Just when Lu Ping, Mi Xuance, and the Lingming Giant Ape joined forces to surround and suppress Taoist Cicada's puppet body, in a remote place in the passage formation, a huge and powerful battle with Jiao took place.
The battle of wits among the Taoists is reaching a fever pitch.
The number, power, and speed of transformation of the original magical powers controlled by both sides of the battle far exceed the scale of several other True Spirit Monk groups.
Ancestor Longhuai looked solemn, and his figure seemed to be looming in the void, but in fact it was always changing to prevent the tall figure opposite him, with a gloomy face, a golden crown on his head, and a dark golden gown.
The monk captured his body and unleashed a thunderous strike.
The battles between the two sides come and go. The light that rises up to the sky after the various magical powers are triggered by each other brings with it brilliant colors. The undercurrents of various original energies are like fireworks all over the sky. However, there are hidden secrets in these beautiful things.
Great danger.
"I guess you are the back-up man left by that rotten snake. You were actually transformed from a dragon locust tree. You are really extraordinary. Unfortunately, that rotten snake has been planning for many years and ended up using it as someone else's wedding dress, which took advantage of you.
Guy, if that’s the case, you should thank me, haha!”
A sharp voice with a hint of ridicule came from the mouth of the golden-crowned monk who was fighting against Long Huai Ancestor. However, the monk looked dull and his expression was stiff. If Lu Ping were here, he would be able to detect that this voice was different from the previous one.
The voice he heard when he was fighting against Taoist Jiao's puppet was exactly the same.
The dozens of phantoms of Ancestor Longhuai flashing in the void all had different expressions on their faces. When he spoke, even the direction of the voice was uncertain. He said in a deep voice: "It seems that your Excellency is indeed
Taoist Peng, there is no doubt about it, but I didn’t expect that Your Excellency would even turn your own body into a puppet, so your situation is not necessarily much better.”
The voice came out from the mouth of the dull golden-crowned puppet monk again, saying: "Yes, yes, you are indeed worthy of being the spirit conceived by the dragon locust tree. If you were in the starry sky world, you would definitely become a giant in time, but it is a pity that here
In this world, you are the legacy of that stupid snake, but you will never have a chance in front of me!"
Ancestor Long Huai turned a deaf ear to the cynicism of this voice, and just said to himself: "I'm just very curious about what happened after the Seventh Patriarch set up this passage formation, so that the Seventh Patriarch of Kaitian had to abandon it.
Since you still survived after losing your physical body, where are the other six ancestors?"
"Ho ho ho, others? Haha, since I survived the battle in the passage formation back then, everyone else is naturally dead!"
That voice did not seem to deny the speculation about his identity by Ancestor Long Huai. When he said that the other six ancestors had fallen, there was a hint of pride in his tone, which further strengthened Ancestor Long Huai's confirmation of his identity.
"So what? Since you have even given up your own body, if my guess is correct, I am afraid that you are just relying on some means to survive. How can you be better than the other six ancestors?
Life is worse than death if you can't control it!"
"Haha, you ignorant young man, you and other ants who are trapped in this world, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, how do you know the vastness and magic of the starry sky world, where there are as many wonderful skills as stars. Although I have been trapped here for more than 30,000 years, in fact,
Waiting for a great opportunity!"
The voice seemed to have some unfinished meaning, or it might have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, and it had never communicated with anyone, or it might be that the victory was in hand and there were no worries anymore. At this time, it was quite impatient to say: "Originally, I thought I was going to win.
It took a few more instigations of Mara's disaster to succeed, but the chess pieces I laid out back then were wiped out by you and others. I thought before that I would have to use some hands and feet, and the day of success would be postponed, but I didn't want you to wait for a few
The juniors actually came to the door together, which is the best thing. With you and the dozen or so original essences of the first level of true spirits, I can get rid of this barrier as soon as possible. As long as I reshape the body of the true spirit, I can even more
Achieve the great path as soon as possible and enjoy eternal life."
These words reveal all the secrets of this world. If it spreads to the cultivation world, I don’t know what kind of uproar it will cause. Ancestor Long Huai’s expression became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly: "In this case, what kind of uproar would you wait for?
Why did you open up this world? Since you opened up this world, why did you block the creatures in this world from seeking immortality? What was the purpose of the passage formation that caused internal strife among you and the other seven people? In the end, only you were left.
Such a field?"
The voice joked: "When the seven of us and I discovered this world, it was just taking shape. Naturally, it was of great benefit to us in helping to open up the world. But you are a dying person, why should I tell you?
?”
Ancestor Long Huai sneered: "With the strength of any one of the seven ancestors at the time of creation, let alone the eighteen monks of the first level of true spirit like me, even if eighty of them join forces, they are no match. If you are
If we really have the winning ticket, why bother to set up all these obstacles and let us pass all the way to get here? It can be seen that you are also very limited now, and you can only use various means to kill our strength. Your Majesty is open to heaven
Has one of the Seven Ancestors actually fallen to the point of deceiving his opponents with lies?"
The words of Patriarch Long Huai seemed to have hit the key point. The voice snorted coldly and then fell silent. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "I have to say that this time you and eighteen people teamed up to break into the passage.
The formation has indeed brought me some trouble, but if you just wait for these people and want to reopen this passage formation, it is nothing more than a dream!"
"Whether it's because I'm overestimating my ability or not, I'll tell you after I've fought!"
Ancestor Longhuai holds a branch-shaped spiritual treasure in his left hand. The branches are divided into nine branches. Except for one branch with nine locust leaves on it and the two bare branches on the left and right at the bottom, the other six branches are all with branches.
At least two locust leaves were removed.
Ancestor Long Huai of the Nine Realms of True Spirit has awakened to the Seventh Realm. Like Lu Ping, he has obviously also opened up the path of the six original practitioners. In addition to the nine perfect natal magical powers, the number of original magical powers that Ancestor Long Huai has cultivated
Far more than Lu Ping.
At this moment, I heard a sudden "Eh" sound from the puppet's mouth, and the voice said: "I didn't expect that the few ants who came this time have some tricks, but it made me more and more interested!"
Ancestor Long Huai's heart moved slightly, but there was no stagnation in his hand. The branch-shaped spiritual treasure swept out the starry sky energy in the void. At first, seven spiritual lights flashed, and then four colored spiritual lights gradually dissipated, leaving only
The three auras under the light became more and more dazzling and brilliant. It was astonishingly that three supreme magical powers were simultaneously displayed by Ancestor Long Huai. After passing through the void, they came towards the puppet Taoist from different directions.
"Not bad, not bad. I can actually use my cultivation level of the first realm of True Spirit to simultaneously display three supreme magical powers with different attributes. Although I can't control it precisely and waste a lot of real energy, it is commendable in terms of power!" Puppet
The Taoist's mouth repeated Taoist Peng's ridiculing tone.
"Huh, let's defeat this old man's method first!" Ancestor Long Huai roared loudly, and three magical powers of different attributes came into being. The void was solidified, and the golden crown puppet seemed to be imprisoned by the magical power. He stared at it.
He will be swallowed up by three magical powers.
The voice possessing the golden crown puppet didn't take it seriously at all, saying: "I'll come as soon as I can. If you want to die in peace, you'd better deal with the situation first!"
Seeing that the three magical powers were about to work, the ancestor of Longhuai was suddenly startled. He swept the spiritual treasure in his hand behind him, and two of the nine locust leaves on the middle branch flew out, and one of them turned into ten thousand trees.
, one formed a colorful fallen flower, and the true body of ancestor Long Huai was instantly obscured in it.
At this moment, a ray of cold light flashed in the void, the colorful flower curtain of falling flowers was cut open, and the trees transformed by Ten Thousand Trees fell half down, finally eliminating the power of that cold light.
Without the support of Ancestor Long Huai, the three magical powers with different attributes that tried to trap and kill Taoist Peng's puppet were unsustainable, and were easily resolved by Taoist Peng's puppet.
However, at this time, Patriarch Long Huai no longer cared about the real puppet of Taoist Peng behind him. Instead, he stared at the real puppet that appeared after the cold light, and said in a harsh voice: "Taoist Jiao's.
The body of a true spirit?”
Apart from the Open Sky Sword Cultivator Taoist Jiao Taoist, who else can defeat the two supreme guardian powers of Patriarch Long Huai with one sword?
This puppet was the true spirit body of Taoist Jiao who had fought with Lu Ping before and was defeated by Lu Ping. However, at this time, he had another flying sword in his hand. Apparently it was another flying sword.
A pure Yang level spiritual treasure.
In the void, there was no reply from the voice suspected of being Taoist Peng. It was as if the spiritual thought that possessed Taoist Peng's true spirit just now was really attracted by the interesting things he said before, and Patriarch Long Huai was at this time.
What they faced was the siege of puppets made from the bodies of two true spirits, Taoist Peng and Taoist Jiao.
…
At this time, Old Ancestor Xiang looked solemnly at the puppet monk in coarse cloth in front of him. The blood induction from the same source made Old Ancestor Xiang show a complicated expression, some of which were shock, some suspicion, some terror, and some.
A trace of undetectable joy...
However, the puppet monk in front of him did not give him any extra time. After the two sides were in a stalemate, the puppet monk took the lead. A giant turtle silhouette rose behind him, raised his foot and stepped forward fiercely.
The ancestor felt unspeakable oppression falling from the sky, and he was about to be suppressed with one move.
A look of ferocity flashed across Old Ancestor Xiang's face, and with a loud roar, a shadow of a giant turtle also rose up behind him. During the roar, the giant turtle pounced forward and hit the giant turtle behind the puppet Taoist.
With a bang, it seemed that the entire passage array was shaking.