In the last chapter, there was an error about Master Xuanxu smelting heaven-level spiritual objects. Thanks to arix_xd and the two pig-eating men for reminding me. I am ashamed of myself and will correct it immediately. At the same time, I would like to thank Qiming123 for the big reward. This book is again
A Hui Yuan is born.
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Lu Ping smiled slightly and said: "If it is a damaged Two Tribulations Spiritual Treasure, can Master be sure about it?"
"Even if you are not sure, you should give it a try!"
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin said with a smile: "If it is a complete two-tribulation spirit treasure, it is absolutely impossible for me to conquer it. Uncle Tianxiang has the only two-tribulation spirit treasure in our sect in his hands, which is the treasure left by Patriarch Taishen back then.
The treasure under the treasure can only be fully controlled after the astronomical master has advanced to become a great monk. I have seen that treasure before, and I thought that there is no possibility of suppressing it. However, if the spiritual treasure is damaged, with the help of you and others
, maybe there are three levels of certainty to suppress it, don’t think about conquering it, Lingbao is wise, you can’t conquer it just by wanting to conquer it.”
"Three levels of assurance?"
Master Xuanxu ignored his blushing face due to excitement and jumped up and said: "Let's do it. If we can't suppress it in the end, that's it. If we let it go, we might regret it for the rest of our lives!"
Master Xuansen and Master Xuanchen also nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Jiang Tianlin said: "In this case, we must seize the time. Previously, Master Nephew Lu said that Yingtian Dojo will collapse in three hours. This time, all the way
Come on, more than an hour has passed, we must suppress that spiritual treasure into the Yingxu Treasure Mirror in the shortest possible time."
Among the hills on the southeast edge of the Central Palace, there is a water stream about half a mile long and ten feet wide. A group of five people from the Zhenling Sect are standing on the water stream at this time, with ancestor Jiang Tianlin's closed eyes
His eyes suddenly opened, and Master Xuan Chen on the side asked urgently: "How?"
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin nodded and said: "There is indeed a vague pure Yang energy down there. It seems that there is indeed a spiritual treasure in it, but I don't know what this spiritual treasure is."
Everyone's faces were overjoyed when they heard this. Lu Ping naturally knew what this natal magic weapon used by the Feitian ancestor was, but he couldn't tell it at this time, so as not to arouse the suspicion of all the masters and uncles.
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin nodded towards Master Xuanchen and said, "Let's begin!"
Master Xuan Chen turned around and left, surveying the terrain around the water stream, and at the same time placed the array equipment on the surveyed ground.
After about a quarter of an hour, Master Xuanchen walked around the water stream, and a large formation had taken shape.
Master Xuan Chen came to the crowd, brushed his sweat-wet hair in front of his forehead with his hands, and said: "This time I came to China to prepare a total of three sets of high-quality decoration equipment. I previously opened the six color forbidden areas and the central palace.
During the ban, each set was used. I was reluctant to use the last set, but for the sake of this spiritual treasure, it would not be a loss to destroy this set of equipment."
The equipment used to set up the formation is different from the magic weapons used by the monks. Most of these equipment are divided into four levels: top, upper, middle and lower. Only the master-level formation master can exert the power of the superior formation equipment to the fullest.
Extreme.
Except for a few array equipment that can be used repeatedly, most of them are scrapped after one-time use. Therefore, it is extremely difficult for a sect to train an array master. The training resources consumed during this period are comparable to training an alchemist.
division.
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin glanced at everyone and said: "After I pull out the spirit treasure deep in the water stream with all my strength, you can go around and restrain the spirit treasure to prevent it from escaping. Do not confront it head-on."
Resist, otherwise you will be seriously injured even if you don't die."
Seeing the solemnity spoken by Patriarch Jiang Tianlin, everyone felt secretly chilling in their hearts: How could a damaged Two Tribulations Spiritual Treasure still have such power?
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin slapped his chest, and a huge Luan bird flew into the sky behind him with a long cry. The Luan bird circled in the sky, and then swooped down toward the water stream. When it flew over the water stream, two fronts flew up.
The sharp long claws were thrust into the water stream. The water waves in the water stream were turbulent, and the Luan Bird seemed to have caught something.
The Luan bird flapped its wings vigorously, blowing the vegetation, bamboo and rocks on both sides of the stream to stagger, but it could no longer fly into the air.
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin had a solemn look on his face and swung his sleeves towards the water. One hundred and eight green leaf-shaped natal magic weapons fluttered on the wings of the Faxiang Luan Bird, and they were densely covered with a layer of Luan Bird.
The power of the wings increased greatly, and finally the thing caught under the feet flew upwards staggeringly.
The sound of water breaking sounded, and the Lingbao hidden deep in the water stream finally revealed its true face in Mount Lu. Everyone looked at the Luan Bird's feet and saw an ax with a short handle and a broad blade being tightly grasped by the Luan Bird's claws.
In the hand, even so, this huge ax is still beating one after another.
Every time the ax beats, the Luan bird will be pulled downwards. At this time, the Luan bird has to flap its wings vigorously, and at the same time, its two sharp claws will grasp tighter.
Lu Ping could see clearly from the sidelines that every time the ax beat, ancestor Jiang Tianlin's face would flash with a flash of green energy, and the hand gestures he held tightly with both hands began to tremble, as if he had reached his limit.
At this moment, the pitch-black axe, which had only a snow-white blade on its edge, suddenly swung in the direction of the Luan bird's flight and broke away from the Luan bird's claws. Not only was the ancestor Jiang Tianlin unprepared, but
Even Lu Ping and others did not expect that this axe would actually come up with such a way to get rid of its shackles. No wonder ancestor Jiang Tianlin said that Lingbao has spiritual wisdom, and it is really smart.
After the ax got rid of the restraints of Ancestor Jiang Tianlin, he turned around and was about to fly outward. Lu Ping reacted the fastest. He swung a psychic whip in his hand and wrapped around the short handle of the ax first.
Lu Ping felt a huge force coming from the long whip. He obviously misjudged the power of the axe. Unprepared, Lu Ping was carried into the air by the axe, and then landed on the water. As the axe flew, he was flying.
A huge wave was drawn on the surface of the water stream, and my whole body was soaked for a while, which made me feel very embarrassed.
At this time, the two masters Xuansen and Xuanxu also used their magical powers to entangle the axe. Xuanchen communicated with the formations and planned to completely trap the axe.
Lu Ping hurriedly used the Water Control Technique when he was in the water. The water flow in the water stream formed a series of water ropes, which firmly tied Lu Ping's feet, and Lu Ping's whole body was suddenly supported in mid-air.
Under the joint entanglement of four late-stage elixir-forging masters, the axe-yue Lingbao was finally temporarily restrained in mid-air. Ancestor Jiang Tianlin's law-like luan bird flapped its pale green wings and swooped back, grabbing the axe-yuex again with its sharp claws.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sharp white blade of the ax suddenly turned up, and a sharp blade struck towards the Luan Bird's belly.
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin was shocked. The luan bird screamed urgently, and he loosened his claws and threw the ax out. At the same time, it flew across the sky quickly, trying to avoid the slashing of the blade light. The green leaf-shaped magic weapons on his wings flew away one after another.
It falls and sticks to the Luan bird's abdomen, making the Luan bird's abdomen seem to be covered with green scales.
After all, the Luan Bird did not completely avoid all the blades. A white mark appeared on the scales on the Luan Bird's abdomen. Fortunately, the scales were not broken into pieces.
The Luan Bird let out a shrill scream, and its huge body swayed in the sky. Ancestor Jiang Tianlin's face turned pale below, and he coughed rapidly, and a few streaks of blood spilled out from the corners of his mouth.
The four of them, Lu Ping and others, hurriedly stepped forward to entangle again. However, the ax suddenly spun in mid-air, and a series of ring-shaped blades of light slashed away in all directions. The magical powers of Master Xuansen and Master Xuanxu were immediately broken.
Injured, this magical power was broken, and he even spat out a mouthful of hard work, his face began to look gloomy, and Master Xuansen also felt uncomfortable, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he retreated dozens of feet to the ground.
Lu Ping's long whip was attached with a layer of spiritual water. He used the Water Control Technique and still wanted to wrap around the short handle of the axe. Unexpectedly, a blade light struck. Not only was the spiritual water on the long whip broken, but it also followed Lu Ping's time.
The long psychic whip was cut off abruptly by this blade light, and a psychic magic weapon was thus scrapped!
Master Xuanchen tried to suppress it temporarily with the formation, but he was struck at the same position by a series of flashes of blades. The formation that Master Xuanchen had worked so hard to set up was suddenly torn open.
Seeing that the axe-shaped treasure was about to escape through the opened hole, Lu Ping was so anxious that he raised Shanbeng and smashed it towards the axe-conjuring treasure.
There was a loud "ding" sound that made Lu Ping's ears buzz. Although the landslide hit the side of the axe, it was still unable to defeat the power of the Lingbao. He was knocked upside down by the shock. Lu Ping saw the landslide mark with his own eyes.
A huge depression appeared at the bottom, the size of which was similar to the shape of the side of the axe.
The landslide damaged Lu Ping, his blood surged and he felt terribly distressed. Lu Ping had followed Lu Ping in the form of a magic weapon since the blood refining period. He had made many contributions to Lu Ping in killing enemies and fighting. Later, as Lu Ping cultivated
With the increase in height, Landslide was also upgraded to the level of a psychic magic weapon by Lu Ping, and it was Lu Ping's favorite magic weapon.
Although the landslide was defeated by the Axe-yue Lingbao, the collision ultimately prevented the Axe-yue from breaking out of Xuanchen Zhenren's formation control in the first place.
Master Xuan Chen took the opportunity to close the broken formation, and at the same time used the power of the formation to move the previously broken area. When the ax rushed outward again, it hit the formation shield head-on.
"Quick, the formation won't last long!"
Master Xuanchen shouted several times.
Lu Ping suddenly remembered that he had a soul-nurturing magic weapon in his hand specifically for suppressing it. It was the treasure of the Yingtian Sect, and he quickly summoned Bajinglou out of the Golden Room.
The Bajing Tower is a large-scale magic weapon with spatial properties. It is different from the Yingxu Mirror. Although it has spatial properties, it is not a cave-like magic weapon. It is a magic weapon similar to that used by sects to punish, suppress, or test.
The location of the monks of this sect.
Although Lu Ping has not yet completely refined the Eight Views Tower, he can barely use it. The Eight Views Tower rises in the palm of Lu Ping's hand and turns into a giant tower eight feet high. The attic on the eighth floor lights up, and a purple thunderbolt shines towards
It extends downwards, combining the power of the ice that lights up on the seventh floor attic, the power of the wind on the sixth floor attic, and the power of the five elements of Wutu, Binghuo, Kuishui, Yimu, and Gengjin below the fifth floor, and then starts from
A gray light emitted from the bottom of the building, and the axe-yue Lingbao was pinned in mid-air.