The monk who had just come out of the cave actually recognized the identity of the Three Spirits Blue Sea Spirit Snake. While his mind was shaking, Lu Ping made a quick decision and struck the monk's back with the water whip in his hand.
The monk saw that there were blue sea spirit snakes in front of his cave, and there were three of them. He was immediately shocked beyond measure. When he felt something strange behind him, it was already too late to dodge.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound came, followed by bone-chilling pain. Even though Ao Wushuang tried his best to dodge, Lu Ping used a water whip to smash the protective energy all over his body. If it weren't for the fact that the body of the demon race is naturally much more tyrannical than that of the human monks
, Lu Ping’s whip could kill half of his life.
Ao Wushuang endured the severe pain and ran forward. At the same time, he turned over and looked back while shouting: "You are..."
However, before he could ask, Lu Ping's water whip had been swung over for the second time. Ao Wushuang's expression changed, and an ice shield appeared in front of him.
"Snapped!"
There was another crisp sound, and the entire ice shield suddenly had a whip mark an inch deep. At the same time, a huge force came from the ice shield, pushing Ao Wushuang's body that had just stopped back again.
At this time, the demon cultivators in the valley were already shouting for Lu Ping to rush over, obviously to rescue Ao Wushuang. However, what they did not see was a hint of a conspiratorial smile on Lu Ping's lips.
Just when the three demon cultivators in the middle stage of Alchemy rushed to Ao Wushuang and protected him behind him, they saw Lu Ping's solemn expression, raised his hands suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Get up!"
The demon cultivator running in front of Ao Wushuang felt his body sink suddenly. When he looked up, he didn't know when there was a huge ninth-grade white jade lotus in the sky above his head.
The lotus slowly rotated in the sea water above the heads of the demon cultivators, each petal shimmering with white spiritual light, and the spiritual patterns flashed on the lotus, forming a mysterious and unpredictable pattern.
Ao Wushuang broke free from the protection of his demon cultivator, pointed at Lu Ping and shouted: "Human cultivator, kill him!"
The demon cultivators under Ao Wu's hands looked stern, and the two demon cultivators in the middle stage of forging pills took the lead and charged towards Lu Ping.
But Lu Ping had a faint smile on his face and said softly: "Dinghai!"
The white jade lotus flower hovering above everyone's heads suddenly spewed out twelve huge pearls from the center of the flower. The pearls flew around the underwater valley. As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, the entire seawater in the valley was imprisoned, and many people in the valley were
The demon cultivator was unable to move immediately. The two demon cultivators who were about to rush towards Lu Ping had streams of true energy flowing on their bodies in the water, but they were still unable to break Lu Ping's imprisonment.
Lu Ping is quite satisfied with the power of his natal magic weapon! Especially after Lu Ping used the ninth-grade white jade lotus as his natal formation diagram, and finally completed the Twelve Yuan Chen Formation with the Twelve Yuan Chen Beads, the power of Lu Ping's natal magic weapon became even more powerful.
building.
When the ninth-grade white jade lotus is not used as the natal formation, the power of the Twelve Yuan Chen Pearl is indeed powerful, but every time Lu Ping uses it, he has to spend a lot of spiritual energy to move within the range of the Twelve Yuan Chen Pearl.
A divine mind array was constructed internally to control the operation of the Twelve Yuan Chen Formation. Although the power was not small, the consumption of Lu Ping's divine thoughts and true energy was really unbearable for Lu Ping.
Now with the Ninth Grade White Jade Lotus as the core array, Lu Ping can easily control the Twelve Yuan Chen Formation by just spending his true energy and divine thoughts to activate the array. Although the consumed true energy and divine thoughts are compared to other people's natal magic weapons.
For him, it was still a world of difference, but for Lu Ping's powerful true energy and powerful spiritual thoughts that were far superior to those of monks of the same level, it was nothing. What's more, the power of the perfect Yuan Chen formation was even more powerful than before.
Lu Ping stayed in seclusion on Huangli Island for five years, and then practiced for a year at the Dan Pavilion inheritance place to break through the fifth level of Alchemy. During this period of time, Lu Ping finally carved the fourth path on the Twelve Yuan Chen Pearl.
The treasure ban has upgraded the Twelve Yuan Chen Pearl to the level of a psychic magic weapon. However, the ninth-grade white jade lotus array still only depicts three treasure bans. Therefore, upgrading the array is more difficult than the twelve Yuan Chen Pearl, and
Lu Ping no longer had a suitable treasure ban in his hands.
Despite this, Lu Ping's ninth-grade white jade lotus is a real flower that has been nurtured for nine thousand years. Its quality is even higher than Lu Ping's twelve yuanchen beads. Although it has not been advanced to a psychic magic weapon, it is
Its power is no longer inferior to Yuan Chen Pearl.
As soon as Lu Ping's natal magic weapon was released, he imprisoned four middle-stage alchemy monks of the same level. The many demon cultivators who followed behind him were frightened and quickly ran away. Unexpectedly, as soon as they turned around, they were suddenly attacked by Lu Ping.
A wind whip wrapped around the body, followed by a halberd slashing across the body, causing the horse to break into two pieces.
Lu Ping also swung the water whip in his hand. The eyes of the two mid-level demon cultivators who had just rushed towards him were full of fear. However, their bodies were unable to break through Lu Ping's imprisonment. They wanted to open their mouths and howl, but found that their mouths were not open.
After listening to the instructions, I felt a lightness all over my body, the world suddenly turned upside down, and then I lost my intuition.
Ao Wushuang, who was imprisoned by Lu Ping, saw with his own eyes that two of his men were so easily killed by the long whip magic weapon in Lu Ping's hand. He was immediately frightened and his eyes flashed with a sharp look.
The beads suddenly emerged from his chest, and a strange cold spread, and the surrounding seawater horses imprisoned by Lu Ping were frozen into ice.
Ao Wushuang's body shook, and the frozen seawater horse was strangled into a pile of broken ice by the two cold swords that appeared behind Ao Wushuang. Lu Ping's "Dinghai" magical power was cracked open.
However, Ao Wushuang had already been scared out of his wits by Lu Ping's previous understatement of killing two men with similar cultivation levels to himself. He no longer had the courage to fight Lu Ping, and then used Qihan's orb to smash them.
After being imprisoned, Lu Ping turned around and fled out of the valley.
"Ice Chi Pearl! Father, we must not let him escape!"
Lu Ling'er, who was usually the most naughty among the three spirits, saw the white orb and shouted loudly to Lu Ping, and at the same time jumped forward, intending to stop Ao Wushuang.
However, Ao Wushuang is a master of the sixth level of forging pills after all, and he is usually a rare enemy among monks of the same level. This time, Lu Ping took the lead. Ao Wushuang was already seriously injured with two consecutive sneak attacks.
The power of the Dual-Yuan Chen Formation made his liver and gallbladder split again, and he no longer had the courage to fight against Lu Ping. If he hadn't still had the strange cold orb in his body, he would have closed his eyes and waited for death.
But now Ao Wushuang is focused on escaping. Even if Lu Ling'er is the Blue Sea Spirit Snake, how can he be the opponent of a sixth-level alchemy-forging monk? What's more, Ao Wushuang's background may not be much lower than that of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake.
When Lu Ping heard Lu Ling'er's cry, his heart moved, and he wanted to stop Ao Wushuang from escaping. However, the only monk who had previously blocked Ao Wushuang, who was in the middle stage of alchemy, also stopped after Ao Wushuang cracked Lu Ping's Dinghai magical power.
After the confinement was lifted, Ao Wushuang was now fighting desperately towards Lu Ping so that Ao Wushuang could escape.
Lu Ping had no choice but to dance with the water whip in his hand. The surrounding seawater was driven by the water whip to form an undercurrent of water wall in front of Lu Ping. The demon cultivator who was covering Ao Wushuang's escape looked as if he was ready to die.
It actually made Lu Ping a lot more cautious.
However, when the monk's flying sword pierced the water wall in front of Lu Ping, the demon cultivator suddenly felt as if his long sword had entered a huge whirlpool. The flying sword immediately began to spin involuntarily, despite the demon cultivator's anger.
Although he tried hard, he still couldn't regain control of the flying sword.
Lu Ping was already waiting in front of the demon cultivator in Shuiyoujian, and was about to kill him. However, Lu Ping's expression changed, and then there was a flash of blue light in his chest, and a slightly broken little...
The flag suddenly appeared above Lu Ping's head, and then he heard a crackling sound. The flying sword that had almost lost control suddenly exploded, and the scattered magic weapon fragments flew around, dancing like a spiritual snake in the wall of water.
The water whip was hit by the fragments of the magic weapon, like an injured loach. It no longer had the agility before. The undercurrent in the water wall could no longer stop the scattering of the fragments, and it suddenly collapsed. However, the broken flag above Lu Ping's head was
A jet-black light hung down, and all the explosive magic weapon fragments were embedded in this light.
Lu Ping snorted coldly, not wanting to think that he had almost fallen victim to a demon cultivator's plot. His face was so cold that he almost had a layer of frost on his face. He simply didn't even pick up the water whip that fell on the ground, but looked at Chao Zhao coldly.
Looking at himself and grinning ferociously, he turned out to be a demon monk.
A ball of red light first appeared on the demon cultivator's chest, and then his entire body was dyed with bright red light, like a cooked prawn.
This demonic cultivator is about to explode his golden elixir. He is obviously planning to die together with Lu Ping!
However, at this moment, a human monk who was very close to him shouted coldly: "Hit the God!"
The demon cultivator felt a coldness in his chest, and then his body seemed to have lost all strength. When he looked down, at some point, a hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest. The demon cultivator glanced at Lu Ping in despair, and then
Fallen to the ground.
In the midst of the lightning and stone fire, a scream came out. Lu Ling'er had been knocked away by Ao Wushuang with a pair of ice swords, and Ao Wushuang ran away.
Lu Qing and Lu Hai, who were blocking other demon cultivators at the side, exclaimed at the same time, put down their opponents, and ran towards the place where Lu Ling'er fell.
Lu Ping was furious, and an angry roar suddenly exploded in Ao Wushuang's mind. Ao Wushuang screamed, and the speed of flying under his feet suddenly slowed down. The flying magical power under Lu Ping's feet had been used, and Ao Wushuang appeared behind him.
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Ao Wushuang endured the pain of his spiritual thoughts, which was like stabbing with needles and knives, and wanted to forcefully escape, but suddenly found that the surrounding sea water imprisoned him again.
Ao Wushuang felt cold in his heart, knowing that he could no longer escape, he simply shouted: "You can't kill me, my father is Ao Yu, the leader of the Bingji clan, and I am the only descendant of the Bingchi clan, kill me
Not only does my father want to kill you, but also the entire Beihai Monster Clan wants to kill you..."
Before Ao Wushuang could finish his words, he heard a bone-chilling voice coming from behind: "Hit the God!"
A crystal clear orb drew a long shadow in the sea water, hitting Ao Wushuang.
Ao Wushuang opened his mouth and spat out the strange cold orb before, and immediately blocked the Yuan Chen Pearl in front of him. However, before he could be happy, a series of severe pains buried his consciousness, and Ao Wushuang's body had already
It was smashed into pieces by the other eleven Yuan Chen Pearls.
With a "pop" sound, the orb exuding a strange cold white mist fell to the ground.