Master Xuan Su pointed his natal magic weapon at Lei Laoliu from afar, and looked at Yuan Xuanzhan, who was captured by Lei Laoliu, with the momentum of fighting to the death if he had any disagreement.
Master Xuanchang on the side took a step forward and said: "Fellow Taoist, if you are really a subordinate of Master Nephew Lu, you should naturally know that if the person you captured really does something good, I am afraid that Master Nephew Lu will not be here."
Easy to explain!”
Although the two of them were uncompromising, Lei Laoliu was able to capture Yuan Xuanzhan so easily just now under the joint vigilance of the two of them. This ability had already made the two of them take a breath, knowing that even if the two of them joined forces, they would be able to capture Yuan Xuanzhan.
He is definitely no match for the person in front of him, but he must not let down his momentum at this time, and can only hold on bravely.
Lei Laoliu smiled harmlessly and said: "Don't worry, you two real men. This guy wants to get you two into trouble, but Lei is not a reckless person, but should you two look up now?"
Heaven?”
"What?"
Master Xuansu and Master Xuanchang looked at Lei Laoliu who was smiling calmly in front of them, and felt a bad premonition in their hearts. When they looked up, they didn't know when the battle between the two above them had ended.
It is said that the ancestor of Tianshu was easily neutralized by Lu Ping with the weird black hell poison fire. He felt heart palpitations for no reason, but now he couldn't help but have other ideas, and Lu Ping on the opposite side would not give him any more thoughts.
time.
The ancestor of Tianshu's Peng bird swooped down, a pair of sharp claws protruded from his belly, and grabbed Lu Ping directly.
The ancestor of Tianshu actually used his magic form to attack directly, which was beyond Lu Ping's expectation.
Although the magical power of Dharma is extremely powerful, if it is displayed in front of the opponent like this, it is most likely to be hurt, unless it is the most urgent moment.
Of course, these are not the only magical spells that the ancestor of Tianshu has, but those used to fight against the enemy are naturally powerful magical spells. However, these spells were easily resolved by Lu Ping one after another, but the ancestor of Tianshu himself was not able to test the magic spells in front of him.
The person's depth was quite at a loss for a moment, so he directly sent Fa Xiang to attack.
This is also because the ancestor of Tianshu, who is newly promoted to Fa Xiangqi, has not done much research on Fa Xiangqi's methods, and he has not had much experience in fighting with the same Fa Xiangqi monks before.
The roc's sharp claws directly penetrated into the poisonous fire of the black hell, and the strange flames climbed up, burning the roc's golden claws.
The ancestor of Tianshu's face turned pale, and he was obviously suffering from great pain. The Peng bird's appearance also let out a shrill scream, but the pair of sharp claws were not actually damaged by the poisonous fire, and they still grabbed Lu Ping's head.
clank!
Two sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the Pengniao circled into the sky again. Lu Ping's Qiushui Yiren Sword rolled back. Although Lu Ping's true energy was strong, he was still shaken uncontrollably by the Pengniao's two grasps.'
A strong wind blew overhead, and as the roc bird circled over Lu Ping's head, its golden beak suddenly pecked at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping snorted coldly, stretched out the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, and drew nine circles in succession towards the bird's beak that was pecking at the top of his head. Blue-purple water lines appeared out of thin air above Lu Ping's head, and then formed a lasso, which happened to pull the bird.
The protruding beak is enclosed in it.
Lu Ping suddenly made a pull-down movement with his right hand, and the lasso composed of nine water lines suddenly locked tightly, binding the Pengniao's mouth tightly.
The Water Control Technique has been brought to a superb level in Lu Ping's hands!
In desperation, Pengniao had no choice but to flap its wings fiercely, and a hurricane surged up, hitting Lu Ping all over his face. At the same time, cracks opened in the surrounding void, and strange vines stretched out and wrapped around Lu Ping's body.
And go.
Countless sword lights that looked like fish scales formed a cocoon-like thing around Lu Ping, and the vines and grass entangled around him were strangled cleanly by the seeping sword technique.
A black flag suddenly jumped out from the cocoon of the sword and waved gently towards the Dharma-Xiang Peng. Waves of water formed huge water ropes in the sky, winding towards the Peng's wings.
Although the Pengniao could easily break the water ropes wrapped around its body, more water ropes were immediately wrapped around it. In just a moment, the Pengniao Dharma was shaking in mid-air.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the Tianshu Ancestor in front of him murmuring something. When Lu Ping looked up, he saw the Tianshu Ancestor suddenly looking at him, pointing to the sky with one hand, and pointing directly at Lu Ping with the other, and shouted: "
disease!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderclap sound followed one after another, which really startled Lu Ping.
Before Lu Ping could look up, the violent Yimu spiritual energy had already condensed in the sky above Lu Ping, and a green lightning roared down, hitting Lu Ping's head.
Otomu Divine Thunder!
Lu Ping screamed strangely, he did not expect that the ancestor of Tianshu could actually practice such magical power, which really surprised Lu Ping.
Although the Yuwen family said that Zhan's magical power of thunder is prevalent all over the world, this does not mean that other people in the cultivation world cannot cultivate the magical power of thunder.
It's just that because of the Yuwen family's directly inherited Peng Taoist bloodline, all the thunder magic powers in the cultivation world can be used in their hands, and their power is much higher than that of ordinary monks. Moreover, they have many sources that other monks do not have.
The secrets passed down by bloodline are far beyond what ordinary monks can compare with.
Other monks who practice thunder magic can only choose one kind of thunder magic that is related to their own practice, and it is not easy to practice it successfully. However, once it is successfully repaired, among the magical powers and secret arts in the cultivation world, it is incomparable.
He is a direct descendant of the Yuwen family, but it is also an extraordinary existence, not to mention that it is performed from the hands of a Dharma cultivator.
It was useless for Lu Ping to hide at this time. A white lotus flower grew under his feet, and layers of dense light surrounded Lu Ping. For a moment, Lu Ping looked like a god among the gods to outsiders.
When the cyan lightning fell, it was like cold water pouring into a hot oil pan. The world was boiling. Cyan and white lights intertwined. For a while, only these two colors were left between the sky and the earth.
The ancestor of Tianshu took back the Pengniao Dharma with a changeable expression, and a peach wood sword suddenly appeared in his hand. After thinking about it, he finally did not sacrifice it, but just let the peach wood sword hover around his body to protect it firmly.
Then slowly retreated towards the back.
Under the blue-white light, Lu Ping stood calmly in the air, looking at the light surrounding him. A gourd exuding seven colors hung above Lu Ping's head, and was slowly coming out of the outer layer.
It absorbs cyan light from the ball of light.
The violent light obscured everyone's spiritual thoughts, but it did not hinder Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts hidden in the light.
Seeing the ancestor of Tianshu offering sacrifices to the peach wood sword, he finally put it down and just kept it around himself. Lu Ping put back one of the two Yuan Chen beads that he had just taken out, exuding multicolored light, and said secretly: "
It doesn’t matter, I just slapped you on the face once. Although I can’t kill you right now, if you are injured, you won’t be able to explain to the other ancestors if you want to come to the teacher!”
The blue-white light suddenly collapsed, and the ancestor of Tianshu in the distance looked shocked, and saw that the blue-white light actually merged with each other, and then condensed into a castano-sized thunder ball.
After the thunder ball, Lu Ping looked at the ancestor of Tianshu in the distance with a smile, then pushed the thunder ball in front of him with both hands, and quickly hit him while the expression of the ancestor of Tianshu changed greatly.
The ancestor of Tianshu didn't care to wonder why things turned out like this. The peach wood sword in front of him shook out ninety-nine sword lights in a row. Each sword light burst out with a trace of thunder, and then weaved a sword light around it.
Blossoming peach blossoms flashing like lightning.
Ninety-nine thunder light peach blossoms covered each other, forming a huge thunder light peach tree above the head of the ancestor of Tianshu. The peach tree shook for a while, and countless branches, leaves and petals fell from the tree, like a hanging curtain, covering the sky.
Ancestor Shu is protected in it.
The lightning ball finally hit it, and countless thunder lights jumped and flashed. More than forty-nine lightning peach blossoms were chopped down in a row, and most of the peach tree shadow was destroyed as a result.
But before the ancestor of Tianshu could take a breath, a bead flashing with multicolored light had already broken through the shadow of the peach tree and hit the chest of the ancestor of Tianshu.
The ancestor of Tianshu did not expect that Lu Ping could actually mobilize enough true energy to control a soul-nurturing magic weapon again when he activated such a powerful thunder magic. With a look of shock, he stretched out his hand toward the peach tree.
With a flick of the shadow, the peach wood sword was pulled out from the trunk, and the shadow of the peach tree that was mostly destroyed suddenly disappeared, leaving only dozens of lightning peach blossoms slowly falling from the tree.
The shining beads made the ancestor of Tianshu really feel the danger. The ancestor of Tianshu tried his best to gather the true energy in his body, and the Peng bird dharma was once again formed on his head.
The peach wood sword was thrown into the air by the ancestor of Tianshu, and it happened to merge with the bird's beak. Rays of lightning suddenly gathered from the mouth of the bird, and then shot towards the colorful Yuan Chen Pearl.
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly flashed out from the corner of the Tianshu Ancestor's eyes. When the Tianshu Ancestor was shocked, this ray of light had already shot into the Tianshu Ancestor's body.
The figure of the ancestor of Tianshu suddenly froze, and the true essence spells in his body could not be operated for a moment. Although the ancestor of Tianshu broke free in just a moment, the colorful Yuanchen Pearl took this opportunity to knock away the Taomu Sword.
, broke through the thunder spewed out by the Pengniao Dharma, and at the moment when the ancestor of Tianshu could recover, the Yuan Chen Pearl actually hit the ancestor of Tianshu on the shoulder.
"ah!"
The ancestor of Tianshu screamed, and the real energy in his body was turbulent. He could no longer maintain his suspended figure and fell from the air.
Just when Lei Laoliu reminded Xuansu and Xuanchang to look up, they happened to see the ancestor of Tianshu screaming and falling from mid-air.
The two of them immediately widened their eyes, with "This is absolutely impossible" written all over their faces!
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