Chapter nine hundred and eighty first unfathomable
The boundless momentum was rising, and behind Ma Shifang there was a group of bright silver fuzzy wings flapping, and the boundless spiritual energy spread and impacted all around.
However, at this moment, a tiger's roar came, and a ray of forest-green light formed various strange forests behind Bai Jishan. The dark forest was motionless without wind, and it seemed that there was a tiger insect dormant in it.
The spiritual energy storm set off by the wings behind Ma Shifang was weakened layer by layer when encountering the boundless forest, and finally had to stagnate.
Bai Jishan sneered, but suddenly he heard a cold snort coming from behind Ma Bufang. Although Zhang Shijie had not yet advanced to the Dharma Stage, he was now at the peak of Alchemy and was able to participate in the competition among these Dharma cultivators.
A sound of vibration of the long sword came from Zhang Shijie's body. Although he could not light up the Faxiang Qingyun behind him like the Faxiang monk, his unparalleled murderous aura was like a giant axe. With the push of Ma Shifang's wings,
And it shot into Bai Jishan's Qingyun Forest, cutting down the resulting forest piece by piece.
Bai Jishan's expression changed, but then he saw the forest that had been seen in the green Qingyun reborn again, one after another like leeks, and finally resisted the joint efforts of Ma Shifang and Zhang Shijie.
At this time, the wind was also surging behind Wu Shihuan, and a milky-white Dharma-Xiang Qingyun spurted out, and then a long spiritual energy line stretched out from the Qingyun and poured into Bai Jishan's Dharma-Xiangqingyun.
Bai Jishan let out a strange scream as if he had encountered a ghost, and the Qingyun Forest behind him immediately began to dissipate when the milky white spiritual energy line stretched into it.
At this moment, I saw a purple thundercloud quickly filling the air. The clouds split from the thundercloud, and then turned into purple birds, while flashes of lightning flashed.
The moment they burst out from the thundercloud, they condensed into purple beads, which were then embedded into the eyes of the purple bird, becoming pairs of purple electric eyes.
Dozens of purple birds circled around the thundercloud, as if they were saluting a peerless beast hidden in the thundercloud, and then these birds swarmed towards the Qingyun that filled the air behind Wu Shihuan.
The milky white Qingyun was under the coercion of Lei Yun Qingyun but did not bother to bully Bai Jishan. It immediately shrank and then a series of milky white silk threads shot out from Qingyun and began to fight with the purple birds surrounding it.
They started fighting, and Bai Qingyun also resisted Lei Yun.
The moment the two Qingyun met, it was like cold water being poured into a hot pan of oil, and there were countless explosions at the edge of the two Qingyun.
However, at the moment when the two Qingyun collided, intentionally or unintentionally, they turned towards Lu Ping's direction.
Lu Ping looked calm, raised his arms, and countless golden auspicious clouds rose from behind. The auspicious clouds rolled and rolled, as if to highlight a noble existence from the past to the present.
The golden auspicious clouds, Wu Shihuan's milky white Qingyun and Yuwen Feixiang's thundery clouds were about to disappear. Yuwen Feixiang and Wu Shihuan were both shaken, and their eyes looking at Lu Ping were filled with surprise and confusion.
Although Lu Ping was jointly attacked, a flash of purple energy flashed across his face, and then he looked calm and gestured slightly towards the two of them.
The competition between Faxiang Qingyun is usually a test of the opponent's strength by Faxiang monks. Although this kind of test is also a competition between each other's strength and spirit, it usually does not hurt oneself, so there is a big difference between Faxiang monks.
To be popular.
However, just when Qingyun behind the three people collided with each other in the ice palace hall, both Wu Shihuan and Yuwen Feixiang felt the mysterious existence hidden in Lu Ping and Qingyun. That feeling made them extremely uncomfortable.
, because the feeling is not like hostility, but a kind of overlooking!
It was like a noble being standing at a very high place and looking down at all living beings. This feeling even made the originally unruly Dharma in the inner core space of the two of them seem to have chosen to hibernate rather than fight at this moment.
What is Lu Tianping’s Dharma?
Yuwen Feixiang and Wu Shihuan couldn't help but guess. Even the Dharma cultivators in the entire Ice Palace were guessing which kind of Dharma form Lu Tianping had achieved.
As for Bai Jishan and Ma Shifang, who were entangled with Qingyun, they had to separate the moment the three of them collided with Qingyun. However, Zhang Shijie, who participated in the battle with murderous intent, was eliminated immediately and was squeezed out.
Outside the circle of five people competing against each other.
Zhang Shijie was unwilling but extremely embarrassed to stand outside the circle of five people competing. He turned more eyes to Lu Ping, who was standing in the center fighting with the other four people but always seemed to be able to do it with ease. He sighed in his heart, after all, he still
Not like this!
Just when these people started to compete as soon as they met, dozens of Dharma monks in the entire Ice Palace chose to remain silent at this moment, watching the strength of these people.
The competition between these people can almost represent the competition between the most powerful third-generation monks in the three major cultivation circles of Middle-earth, East China Sea, and Beihai. All the monks want to take a look at the best among the third-generation monks.
What level of strength does the person have, and what is the level of strength among these people.
All the monks from all the Beihai sects inevitably have such a humble thought in their hearts. If such a barren land as Beihai can produce a genius like Lu Tianping, then Donghai, which is far superior to Beihai in terms of wealth or other aspects,
What level should a truly talented monk reach in the cultivation world of Middle-earth?
Is it possible that Lu Tianping can still be compared with the Six Holy Lands and the true heirs of the first family in Middle-earth? This joke doesn't seem too funny, right?
The Beihai monks, except for the True Spirit Sect, forced themselves to believe this conclusion, but subconsciously, they themselves realized that they could condense the supreme magical power in the early stages of the Dharma, and defeated Zhang Xiyi, who also condensed the supreme magical power.
The strength is probably already the limit among the monks in the early stage of Dharma, and the same is true for the direct monks of the Holy Land.
The reason why he still harbors the previous idea is simply because he wants to deceive himself or others, or because deep down in his heart, he is truly afraid of the heights Lu Tianping may reach in the future.
In fact, the moment a few people just raised their Dharma-Xiang Qingyun and began to compete, the entire ice palace began to shake.
Ancestor Tianxue snorted coldly, and a cold air filled his body. The ice palace that was originally shaken by the contest between Ma Shifang and Bai Jishan suddenly refrozen at the cracks in the ice wall, and appeared even more solid than before.
However, the moment Wu Shihuan took action, Patriarch Tianxue's whole body suddenly shook, and his originally rosy cheeks were immediately covered with a thin layer of frost, but the entire ice palace still shook again.
Lin Xuqing saw this and stamped his feet suddenly. The originally transparent ice surface on the ground was immediately covered with a layer of white frost. With him as the center, the white frost spread towards the entire ice palace wall, trying to reinforce and assist Tianxue again.
The ancestor suppressed Qingyun, who was released by the fight between several people, in the ice palace.
However, even if Qingyun was just a gentle means in the monks' fight, its undercurrent-like power was not something that Lin Xuqing could resist.
Gudong!
Lin Xuqing felt like he had swallowed a giant egg that was far larger than his own throat. It was so full that his eyes were about to burst out of their sockets. His originally thin face looked even more ferocious because of the protruding eyes.
Patriarch Dongkun obviously despised Lin Xuqing's overestimation of his own abilities. He smiled coldly at Patriarch Daoxuan, opened his mouth and blew out a stream of cold air toward the dome of the ice palace, and immediately flew in Yuwen.
During the war, he stabilized the crumbling Ice Palace.
However, before Patriarch Dongkun showed a satisfied smile, the fight between Wu Shihuan, Yuwen Feixiang and Lu Ping suddenly broke out. Three hidden powers competed with each other, and suddenly broke through a cloud of white mist that filled the dome of the Ice Palace.
Ancestor Dongkun's body swayed slightly. Zhang Xiyi, who was next to him, had quick eyes and quick hands. He hurriedly supported Ancestor Dongkun. However, he saw the corners of his eyes twitching and whispered: "This cold mist is a middle-grade heaven-level spiritual object.
I have been pregnant and raised for many years, but I didn’t expect that I would be crippled by these three people so easily!"
Boom!
The dome of the Ice Palace was finally broken through the fierce battle between the three Dharma Prime Minister Qingyun. Countless ice fragments shot toward the top of the Ice Palace, but not a single ice shard fell into the Ice Palace.
The three of them agreed to stop fighting, and the rivalry between Ma Shifang and Bai Jishan was meaningless. However, these four people all looked at Lu Ping with complicated eyes.
The gazes contained in these gazes can be said to be complex, some are more envious, some are more jealous, some are more admirable, and some are more filled with hatred...
But no matter what, these people have to admit that none of them have the ability to take advantage of Lu Ping. Even if they accidentally and intentionally caused several joint attacks between them, they were easily resolved by Lu Ping.
, but from beginning to end, Lu Ping was only passively resolving it, and never took the initiative to attack.
If we only look at the results of this battle, it seems that they can honestly say that Beihai Lu Tianping's strength is really not inferior to us, but in fact these people know that none of them have found out the bottom of Lu Tianping.
, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as truly unfathomable.
If it were Wu Shihuan and others, they thought that they would not be able to resolve everyone's attacks as easily as Lu Ping without resorting to extreme measures.
Even though these people each have hidden methods in their hands to squeeze out the treasures at the bottom of the box, when they come to Beihai, they also know that the land and sky plains are already known as the boy with many treasures, and the long and thin water swords and hanging cloud sails in their hands are also rare.
The treasures may not be worse than theirs.
Everyone stopped, but they heard the Canghai Sect Dongyi ancestor say: "Lu Tianping, what are you going to do to my nephew He?"
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