Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit - 1061. Chapter 1061

Seeing that only the last three feet of the hole was left, the six could not help but breathe a sigh of relief this time, as if victory was already waving to them.

However, just at this moment, a strange roar suddenly came from far away, and the faces of the six suddenly changed wildly. Everyone was very familiar with this roar. During the Yuanling Island offensive and defensive battle, this roar was heard. The demon army that has been commanding there, let everyone know that the existence that roars is the existence hidden in the demon army that has never been seen-the demon!

The roar is extremely far away, but the invisible sound wave has no influence on the Mo Luo army outside the formation shield, and in the eyes of Lu Ping, it is even more terrifying than the raging waves.

The entrance of the three-foot passageway was like a cave filled with wind, making a whistling sound in the air, and all of them supported the bodyguard, but they were blown by the sound wave like waves.

The six people looked at each other. Seeing that the entrance to the passage had shrunk by half a foot again, they wanted to retreat. But before a few people took action, they saw a dark cloud rolling in the sky, almost covering most of the sky, and the whole world was clearly visible. Very gloomy.

A blue light flashed in Lu Ping’s eyes, and a foot-long beam shot out of them. At the same time, a “crack” burst into Yuwen’s flying eyes, and the two shouted almost at the same time: ” Not good, defense!”

Among the dark clouds, the outline of a human figure loomed in it, and the black mist around his body turned into various demon heads as if it were spiritual, and his face showed various hideous and miserable colors.

Just as the two yelled at the same time, a deafening roar suddenly came from among the dark clouds.

Roar!

The voices of the two of them were suddenly drowned out by this huge roar, and a sound wave that could almost be seen with the naked eye came all the way and squeezed the space to pieces. Originally, only two and a half feet of the hole was left directly by this sound wave. It blows and splits a foot like a rag, and the rest is endless, directly raging toward the six people’s spiritual thoughts.

Although both Yan Lingqi and Kong Qianjun had already summoned the Faxiang out of the core space of the heart, they still screamed, and the Fa above their heads were about to be blown away by a little difference, and then they rolled back all the way, spilling in mid-air. The two each had a bite of blood.

Yuwen Feixiang gave a muffled snort, and a golden-winged Lei Peng flashed above his head, and then was overwhelmed by the thunder light overflowing all over his body, and then Yuwen Feixiang retreated several feet away all the way, and then slowly stopped. Down shape.

After the thunder light dissipated, the golden Lei Peng above his head was long gone, leaving only Yuwen Feixiang’s mouth with bleeding, but the scene was at least much better than Yan Coffin and Kong Qianjun.

When the roar of the heavenly demon sounded, Chu Haixiao also summoned his face to resist with all his might. The face of Chu Haixiao was a one-horned golden scaled dragon, and the golden scaled dragon was just a tumbling, and the Qingyun of the heavenly demon suddenly turned into layers of water waves. Layers of smashed amidst the howling.

Seeing that Chu Haixiao would also follow Yuwen’s flight, but saw a cloud of auspicious clouds rolling from the side, a golden peng bird soaring among the auspicious clouds, and then there was a layer of invisible flame on the edge of the auspicious clouds, which brought Chu Haixiao. The figure was suddenly hidden under the auspicious clouds.

The nine-story glazed tower above Qin Shijun’s head lit up again, and as the ninth floor was lit, the previous eight floors began to go out one after another, and then Lu Ping saw an oil lamp flying out of the ninth-story glazed tower. , The ninth floor of the Liuli Pagoda was immediately extinguished, and the wick of the oil lamp was suddenly lit up with a bean-sized flame.

Lu Ping’s gaze narrowed slightly, and at the moment when the flame was lit, Lu Ping noticed that a prairie fire of potential energy was hidden in the big flame.

That flame is impressively the light of a heavenly high-grade spirit fire star!

And that one oil lamp is really a treasure of the Second Tribulation!

No wonder Qin Shijun was able to light up all the nine-story glazed glass towers. Originally, Lu Ping was secretly surprised that Qin Shijun had already acquired three supreme supernatural powers, but it turned out that it was because of this Second Tribulations Lingbao oil lamp.

Then Qin Shijun took the oil lamp in his hand, and flicked the other hand toward the lamp, and a drop of lamp oil spilled out of the lamp, forming an oil screen in front of Qin Shijun.

When he saw the oil curtain, Lu Ping himself had to be moved. Nowhere is this ordinary lamp oil, it is basically a water-attributable wonder of heaven and earth, fierce fire spirit oil!

Although this strange thing is of water properties, it is extremely flammable, and once it is ignited, the flame it emits is extremely powerful, even comparable to the heaven and earth spiritual fire.

Usually a drop of fierce fire spirit oil can burn for a whole day after it is ignited. This is a favorite thing for many monks who are extremely obsessed with alchemy even though they are water attributes, and it is also a shortcut for water attribute cultivators to become alchemists.

After Lu Ping became an alchemist in the past, he also considered looking for this fierce fire spiritual oil, but the rare thing of this thing is not under the rare treasures such as the soil, but Lu Ping has never encountered it.

Unexpectedly, today I saw this thing in the hands of Qin Shijun, and it was used as a lamp oil for a spiritual treasure of the Second Tribulation. Lu Ping felt for a while that he, who had always been called “Duobao”, was in this crystal palace. The chief protagonist should be willing to bow down to the wind.

Then I saw the flame of the oil lamp gradually elongated, turning that piece of oil into a wall of fire. The wave swept through and was blocked by the wall of fire. Amidst the sound of “chichi”, the flame extinguished dissatisfiedly and ignited again. , And the sound has been consumed more and more faint.

Seeing that Qin Shijun had finally stopped, he could not help but sighed for a long sigh. He already saw sweat on his forehead. He turned to look at Lu Ping, but he couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Ten-rank top grade, Biphosphorous Soul Fire!”

When the sound of the demon roar came that day, Lu Ping stretched out his hand, and a small streamer appeared in Lu Ping’s hand. Xiao streamer shook, and a huge cloud sail suddenly opened in front of Lu Ping, and countless auspicious clouds arched Lu Ping. In the center, the golden peng bird kept circling around Lu Ping in the auspicious clouds.

That day the magic roar was very powerful, but most of its power was directed at the monks’ spiritual thoughts. Although Hanging Yunfan was a defensive spirit treasure, the ancestors of the sea made this hanging cloud sail. Originally, it was to restrain the talent of repairing demons, the soul eater magical powers.

Therefore, in the face of the howl attack of the heavenly devil, the power of hanging the cloud sail was even above the Erjie Lingbao oil lamp in Qin Shijun’s hand.

What’s more, when the Demon Roar came on that day, a layer of invisible flame suddenly rose up on the edge of the auspicious clouds, baking the golden auspicious clouds like a fire burning cloud, and the sound caused by the howling met this fire burning cloud. Suddenly, it was ignited into a green fire wave.

Unlike Qin Shijun’s wall of fire and the sound waves that cancel each other out, the Jade Soul Fire burns with the sound of the soul-eating supernatural powers displayed by the demon.

At this moment, Lu Ping discovered that Chu Haixiao seemed a little too weak for resisting the attack of the demon. With a move in his heart, the hanging cloud sail suddenly expanded, covering Chu Haixiao also under the auspicious clouds.

Although Hanging Yunfan restrained the soul-eating magical powers, his own defense was limited after all. When Lu Ping assisted the Chu tsunami to resist the howling sound waves, he inevitably weakened his own defenses. However, Lu Ping was comparable to the overbearing spiritual thoughts of the great monks in the later period of Faxiang. It can offset this part of the impact, and Lu Ping was the most shocking and insurgent when the six people resisted the attack of the Heavenly Demon.

That day, the demon seemed to be surprised that the six of Lu Ping could withstand its blow. The dark clouds in the sky shrank quickly, and a pair of faint rays of light shot through the dark clouds. Qin Shijun and others suddenly became cold all over the body, those two black lights. It must be the gaze of the demon hidden in the black mist of soul-eater, and Lu Ping seemed to think that these two black lights had been staring at him for a particularly long time!

The passage has shrunk to below three feet again. At this time, both Yan Coffin and Kong Qianjun have been seriously injured. Yuwen Feixiang and Chu Tsunami are also a real energy drain. Although Qin Shijun and Lu Ping still have spare power, once the demon launches an offensive again, it will only do two things. People no longer have the confidence to resist.

However, what is strange is that this demon did not take any further action after severely injuring the six people. Lu Ping and Qin Shijun looked at each other in surprise. Only then did Lu Ping realize that the contraction speed of the passage seemed to be accelerating. At this moment There are only two feet left.

Qin Shijun also reacted at this time. When he turned to look around, he saw that the poisonous cloud around him was slowly dissipating, and the poisonous Shura tribe was almost completely wiped out, and dozens of escape lights in the distance had already reached the front in the blink of an eye. There are six patriarchs of Faxiang in their respective forces.

Lu Ping and Qin Shijun are determined in their hearts, knowing that this battle of the Mo Luo army’s plot for Chengling Island is over. As for Chengling Island, although there is still a chaotic battle, it is only a matter of time before the Mo Luo without backup is eliminated. , Mo Xianglai saw the hopelessness of the entrance to the passage that day, and reinforcements came behind Lu Ping and did not make any more moves.

The ancestor Tiankang took the lead, but Wutu’s true body was still not lifted. He was hovering around the black prison poisonous fire, holding Kai Shanyue tightly in his hand and falling in front of Lu Ping. It could be seen that Lu Ping’s aura was a little unstable due to the loss of his true energy. Besides, everything else was intact, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, “This time you are a bit reckless!”

Lu Ping knew that this was the love of the old man, and immediately said: “Uncle Lao has bothered. The disciple is indeed a bit reckless this time, but luckily!”

The ancestor Tiankang nodded and sighed, but there was a trace of undiscernable color on his face. He looked back at Qin Shijun, Kong Qianjun and others who had been protected by the elders of their respective forces, and said: “The overall situation of this battle has been decided. , You should go back to Juling Island for some cultivation first, the things here are left to the old guys like us!”

Lu Ping consciously gained a lot from this battle. He was planning to return to the retreat for a period of time and turn this gain into his own heritage, so he said: “So the disciple will return first, be careful!”

When he returned, he saw Chu Haixiao approaching and said, “Thank you, Brother Lu, for your help!”

Lu Ping saw that a monk in the middle stage of the law was standing behind Chu Haixiao, looking at him with a strange look, thinking that he was a senior monk from the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan, so he nodded slightly in courtesy to the other party, and then smiled: “Brother Chu is polite! ”