Chapter 1051: The Great Formation Gap

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Seeing that the Blood Orange Sword was about to pierce into the ground of the mine, triggering the Zhenmai Locking Formation, but Lu Ping was still indifferent, and the Thin Water and Long Flowing Sword was still strangling towards Zhang Xiyi. m

Ding!

A white jade lotus flower appeared above the ground, and a crystal wall had already been spread on the ground at some point, and the blood orange sword returned without success.

Zhang Xiyi's face was ashen, and the Long Flowing Sword had pierced his body from left to right, destroying the core space in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Zhang Xiyi's body suddenly exploded, and a strange fish with a strange appearance jumped out of it. The two fins under its belly almost turned into a pair of wings. go.

It turned out to be the dharma form of Kunyu, the blood of Peng!

Lu Ping was not worried about the escape of Zhang Xiyi's Dharma Prime Minister. Sure enough, he saw a loud "bang", and twelve multicolored lights flashed around the mine, echoing the white jade lotus on the ground of the mine, forming a closed circle. Zhang Xiyi's method collided with the crystal wall space, but hit the iron plate.

That Zhang Xiyi was also decisive, seeing that he couldn't escape, the Kunyu Dharma Aspect suddenly swelled up and was about to explode, but he saw the Lingbao scissors that severely injured him in the previous sentence appeared in Lu Ping's hands again.

Lu Ping cut it in the air, and the praying mantis that had been lying on the back of Lu Ping's hand followed the two big blades. Zhang Xiyi's face was cut in two before it exploded.

Lu Ping looked at the burst of rich aura and said "It's a pity", and then a fire wiped away all the traces of fighting skills, Zhang Xiyi's body except for the storage magic weapon and the blood orange sword, was completely destroyed. nothingness.

Lu Ping waved the Twelve Yuan Chenzhu and the white jade lotus, looked at the blood orange sword lying on the ground and said: "Come out!"

A thin red-haired kid in orange clothes appeared in front of Lu Ping staring at a rosacea, looked at Lu Ping timidly, and then stared at the praying mantis on the back of Lu Ping's hand, as if startled, thumped He took two steps back.

Mantis brandished two big blades and laughed proudly "Quack". Lu Ping couldn't do anything about this burnt bun, but the burnt bun just now also served as a deterrent, and presumably it is also useful for taking back this Lingbao.

However, Lu Ping looked at the little boy's thin body and couldn't help but frowned. After the companion spirit treasure has been transformed and survived the thunder disaster, although it can become a spirit treasure for monks,

But compared with the spirit treasures of the same level that are normally refined, they are still inferior.

And this gap is often manifested in two aspects, one is the weakness of the spirit of the weapon, whether it is the blood orange sword or the branch spirit treasure in the hands of the ancestor Jiang Tianlin, the spirit of the weapon is extremely thin and weak, and the weaker the spirit of the weapon is, , then the quality of the spirit treasure itself will be lower; the second is that the spirit treasure transformed from the accompanying spirit treasure will lose its further ability in the future.

Lu Ping didn't say much to the little boy. He touched his forehead with his fingers deeply, and a cloud of blue-purple light exploded on his forehead, instantly enveloping half of his body.

The little boy didn't resist Lu Ping's domineering behavior in the slightest, and even though Lu Ping's true energy began to refine, he went straight to bow to Lu Ping: "Blood orange has seen the master!"

Lu Ping nodded, the little boy looked happy, rolled up the blood orange sword and shot at Lu Ping, and fell into Lu Ping's core space in an instant, but was forced out of Faxiang Qingyun by a thunder light from the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd. Together with the Sword of Fine Water and Long Flow, it occupies the edge close to Fa Xiang Qingyun.

Lu Ping smiled slightly, and secretly said: "This little guy's name is domineering, but in fact he is a spoiled brat. He doesn't even dare to offend the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd, a magic weapon for nourishing the soul, but the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd is used to bullying and arrogant. Give it a chance to suffer!"

With the strength of the Canghai Sect, it was possible to compete for the top ten among the 25 sects in the last Huanling City Conference, but the Canghai Sect only sent one Dongyun Patriarch to come. Although he barely made some progress, the third place position really underestimated the strength of Cang Haizong.

And everything Canghaizong did was due to the fact that Canghaizong tried its best to obtain the share of the cold ice island's spirit stone veins at that time, but I am afraid that it is more important because of this secret teleportation array left by the ancestor Kong Wu.

Lu Ping patted on Zhang Xiyi's magic weapon for storage. He didn't know how much Zhang Xiyi had dug in it, so he would not be disappointed.

The divine sense rushed towards the storage artifact, and amidst the crackling noise, the seal attached to the surface of the storage artifact was immediately disturbed by Lu Ping's spiritual consciousness.

Lu Ping's divine sense probed into the magic weapon, and he was taken aback. Apart from Zhang Xiyi's own wealth, which only accounted for a very small part of the magic weapon, most of it was scattered and piled up spirit stones. occupy.

How many spirit stones has this guy stolen from the spirit stone veins in the past few days? Found traces of piracy!

A thought flashed through Lu Ping's mind like lightning, and Lu Ping was startled again: Zhang Xiyi and Cang Haizong definitely wouldn't be so unwise. Considering Lu Ping's speculation about the timely arrival of Mo Luo's army, could it be that What other secrets are hidden in this?

Thinking of this, Lu Ping remembered the mysterious cultivator he found in the grove before, who was able to secretly monitor Dongyun and Zhang Xiyi by using the large formation that sealed Yuanling Island, and recalled the jade jade left by the ancestor Kongwu in the secret room just now. The content recorded in the slip made him feel anxious, and he whistled toward the depths of the mine.

However, as soon as Lu Ping's whistle fell, the whole Yuanling Island began to vibrate immediately, and the Zhenmai Suoling array on the walls around the mine suddenly started to work, one after another the runes began to light up, Lu Ping secretly said: broken!

At this moment, the sound of running suddenly came from the depths of the mine, and after a while, Lu Dabao rushed out of the mine profusely sweating, shouting: "Boss, it's not good, I don't know what's going on, I just dug out a top-quality spirit stone, which suddenly triggered the entire Zhenmai Locking Formation, but I have followed your instructions, and have never touched the walls around the mine!"

Lu Ping has already tapped the runes flashing on the rune wall behind him quickly with his fingers in the depths, and if he didn't hit a single one, the runes that were touched flashed with a more intense aura than before.

"It's not because of you, it's Zhang Xiyi, a bastard who stole the spirit stone mine too much, and stirred up the formation foundation of the entire Phantom Five Islands!"

Dabao just ran to Lu Ping's side and heaved a sigh of relief. Hearing this, he widened his eyes again, and said, "The entire five phantom islands? Doesn't that mean that Mo Luo might take the opportunity to attack?"

Lu Ping didn't have time to answer, he clicked out with both hands at the same time, the last two runes were clicked, and the teleportation array was formed immediately, Lu Ping pulled the big treasure, and said: "Go!"

In the rocky land outside Yuanling Island, a faint white light flashed from two rocks, and a young Dharma monk who was full of monsters suddenly appeared in the rocky land.

Lu Ping turned around and looked at the two strange stones. He hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't destroy them casually. Instead, he walked quickly to the sealed hole of the mine and picked the spirit of space and darkness from the stone pillar. down.

At this time, the vibration of the Lingshi veins on Yuanling Island has already alarmed the attention of many Dharma monks who were fighting Mo Luo in the sky above Yuanling Island. Naturally, he thought it was because of Zhang Xiyi, and he would not bring people to arrest his nephew first, so he ignored it.

Lu Ping hid his whereabouts along the way, not afraid that someone would find him, and flew towards the Magic Spirit City except Yuanling Island.

At this time, the Hall of Illusionary Spirits was already in chaos. Nine great cultivators from both human and monster races gathered in the hall, and they were surrounding a huge array that emerged from the ground of the hall. At that time, he was either squatting or crawling on the ground, looking at, calculating, and pursuing something along the rune texture that appeared on the formation plate.

At this moment, these Dharma-phase cultivators, who were obviously masters of the formation, didn't have the demeanor of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi's grand masters. On the contrary, under the pressure of the nine great cultivators' increasingly dignified aura, they all had sweat on their foreheads.

Finally, an old man in a fiery red robe couldn't help shouting: "Have you found it? What's wrong?"

A formation master in the mid-stage of Dharma suddenly said happily: "I found it, it is in the northwest direction, and there is a problem with the Lingshi vein on Yuanling Island!"

"Yuanling Island?"

Dahongpao monk said loudly: "What are you waiting for, go to Yuanling Island!"

Before he could move, his sleeve was suddenly grabbed by a monk next to him, and he said, "Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Chongtian!"

Dahongpao monk is the ancestor Yan Chongtian, a great monk of the Huoluan clan. Seeing that someone dared to pull his sleeve, he suddenly turned around and was about to roar, but when he saw that the person was the ancestor Yuan Chong from the Crystal Palace, his expression suddenly changed. He was stagnant, but he still said angrily: "Why are you pulling me, the spirit stone mine has a problem, and the formation of the phantom five islands protecting the island will be weakened. Originally, the Mo Luo army was attacking with all its strength. What if the formation is broken? Is good?"

Before the ancestor Yuan Chong could explain, a formation master who was lying on the ground and calculating something had already explained: "The foundation of the formation of the phantom five islands lies in the spirit stone veins, but the influence is the opposite. There is a problem with the Phantom Spirit Island, so the direction of the weakened formation should be in the southeast!"

"To the southeast, isn't that the Chengling Island where our three tribes are stationed?"

The three monster monks, including Yan Chongtian, gasped under their feet, but before they left the Illusory Spirit Hall, they heard a loud noise coming from the southeast of the Illusory Spirit City.

In the southeast sky, a huge hole seemed to tear the sky apart, and countless Mara were swarming in through the hole.

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