"This dragon is also chic!"
Red Leaf Ancestor was a little surprised now.
"A scattered alchemy master of unknown origin can actually have such attainments in alchemy and spells, I'm afraid that including your disciples and grandchildren, how could such a strange talent be tolerated?"
Yan Wujiao laughed twice in a low voice and said nonchalantly.
Red Leaf Ancestor didn't speak, and when he looked around, the highest point of the Qianyuan grotto-heaven was already surging, and a chaotic battle began.
Whoever can persist to the end naturally shows whose battle pill is of the highest quality, not only the battle pill itself is of high quality, but also the strength of the alchemist!
The seven battle pills at the highest point were not so much a chaotic battle as a wheel battle against Lu Ping.
What virtue and ability can a scattered cultivator actually achieve such a huge sword pill like the disciples of the Five Great Sects?
This makes a group of geniuses who have always been regarded as the pride of heaven by the sect and have tried their best to cultivate them, how can they be convinced?
However, the sect's bearing still had to be talked about after all, and at this point, in full view of everyone, the disciples of the Five Great Sects were embarrassed to join forces to expel Lu Ping first, so they used such a method in unison.
"My Five Great Sects will not bully you, as long as you can have a trick with everyone like me, I will naturally admit your strength, otherwise, people are self-aware, so let's find you a position for loose cultivation!"
As for the other boy with a long neck? Joke, didn't you see that his teacher could actually talk and laugh with the Red Leaf Ancestor? Famous teachers and disciples, disciples of the Five Great Sects will naturally not target him.
A sword cracks the air!
The disciples of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect were the first to make a move.
How could two types of sword qi be accommodated in a single sky, not to mention that no one of Lu Ping's sword dragons could see clearly from the disciples of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect.
That was a sword dragon composed entirely of psychic sword light!
How could this be possible, even the realm of the most powerful swordsmanship geniuses among the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect's peer-level cultivators was nothing more than that, and he had to find out no matter what.
How could he know that Lu Ping's swordsmanship was far more than that!
The disciples of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect stretched out their hands and drew a half-arc in the air, and the awe-inspiring sword qi gathered in the sky above the grotto-heaven suddenly differentiated from it, rushing towards the sword dragon, and the current seven sword qi were the psychic heaven-splitting sword qi.
Lu Ping had the intention to compete with the famous Heaven-Splitting Sword Qi of the East Sea, the sword dragon circled and entrenched in the air in a strange posture, and then opened his mouth and spat out seven psychic sword lights to intercept the seven heaven-splitting sword qi that took the lead, fourteen psychic sword lights in the sky for a dazzling battle, the sharp sword qi scattered away made the surrounding battle pills afraid that they could not avoid it, and finally there was an explosion, but they died together.
Lu Ping and the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect had solemn faces on their faces, the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect did not expect that this person's swordsmanship could actually compete with the psychic sword qi of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, and he was very surprised by the thick mana contained in the opponent's psychic sword light.
Lu Ping was greatly amazed by the sharp attack of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Qi, every sword qi attacked, there was a feeling of sword light and the mana contained on it being torn, this sharp sword qi could not only tear the opponent's mana, making the opponent's mana weak, even Lu Ping's divine thought also faintly felt a faint pull-like feeling, this kind of sword qi could also hurt the monk's consciousness, divine thought! It's just that it is obvious that the monk's swordsmanship in front of him has not yet reached this level.
After the seven psychic sword qi released and Lu Ping's sword light died together, the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect decisively gathered back the remaining ordinary sword qi, obviously recognizing Lu Ping's strength.
At this moment, a huge crystal glazed pagoda suddenly appeared above Jian Jiao's head, and in the flickering of spiritual light, the alchemy master of the Crystal Palace, Ning Shize, an alchemy genius, said coldly: "Zhen!"
The first floor of the crystal tower suddenly lit up, and Lu Ping suddenly felt that the entire body of the sword dragon sank, as if a mountain was pressing down on its body.
The second floor of the crystal tower also began to light up, and Ning Shize shouted coldly: "Seal!"
Lu Ping was about to command the sword dragon to break away from the suppression of this giant tower, an invisible curtain of light had already hung down from the lit second tower, and when the sword dragon collided with it, the light curtain rippled but blocked the sword dragon again.
"Collapse!"
With Ning Shize's third cold shout, an invisible force suddenly invaded all parts of Jian Jiao's body, like a piece of wood nailed into the ground, wanting to make Jian Jiao dismembered.
Lu Ping snorted coldly, without waiting for Ning Shize to light up the fourth floor of the crystal tower, the sword technique in the water changed.
"Qingjiao Hahai Jue!"
Even with the suppression of the Ning Shize Crystal Tower, Jian Jiao was still beautifully drawing a "several" shape in mid-air, and then the sharp horn slammed into the light curtain of the crystal tower, and then the four claws were used together, and in a moment, a huge hole was opened in the light curtain of the five elements.
Ning Shize's face changed, and he watched as Jian Jiao escaped from trouble.
The sword technique in Lu Ping's hand changed, and the sword dragon roared silently, passing by the crystal tower, Ning Shize's face changed again, and he shouted urgently: "Solid!"
The fourth layer of the crystal tower quickly lit up, a layer of crystal light had just reached the tower body, and the sword dragon's tail had already been drawn on the tower body.
The crystal tower shook for a while, and the crystal light on the surface shook a few times, and finally burst like a blister, and the fourth layer of the tower that had just lit up quickly annihilated.
Ning Shize's face suddenly turned pale, he took out an elixir from the bracelet on his wrist and swallowed it into his stomach, and said in an astringent voice: "Fu!"
The sixth floor, the highest level of the crystal tower, lit up, and countless spiritual lights flickered and gushed out from the sixth layer of the tower, and the originally crumbling crystal tower quickly stabilized.
Kunshan Zhenren saw that Ning Shize was suffering, and he snorted heavily.
Lu Ping, who had just regained his foothold in the midst of the siege of the crowd, suddenly heard a sound like thunder in his ears.
Lu Ping's entire body was shaken, dizzy for a while, the mana in his body was suddenly disordered, Lu Ping tried his best to calm down, and the divine thoughts of the real people who were no less than those in the early stages of pill forging quickly condensed, expelling this discomfort from the body and regaining control of themselves.
Lu Ping knew that this was someone else's plot, so he glanced in the direction of the Kunshan real person on the central cloud, but saw that the Kunshan real person also had a pale face.
Before he could figure out why, Lu Ping saw that the sword dragon in the air had lost control for a while, and there were faint signs of dissipation.
Just when the real person Kunshan attacked Lu Ping with his divine thoughts because Lu Ping defeated Ning Shize, there were naturally not a few people who discovered it, but this was the Crystal Palace that dared to do this, so how could others dare to cause trouble?
However, Kunshan Zhenren forgot that the Dan Society of the Northern Alliance was not sitting in Qin Zhenren, but a Dharma Ancestor! With this person here, how could he make Kunshan Zhenren arrogant?
Immediately after Kunshan Zhenren's cold snort, a gust of cold wind blew, and Kunshan Zhenren suddenly felt weak, is, sick?
Kunshan Zhenren was shocked, who could have an alchemy master sick?
Only then did Kunshan Zhenren remember that he was arrogant in front of an ancestor, this is not the Crystal Palace, this is the Purple Moon Grotto-Heaven of the Northern Alliance, the reason why Kunshan Zhenren was so angry was only because Ning Shize's status was too important in the Crystal Palace, but the Crystal Palace would never tear his face with an alchemy grandmaster because of this.
Lu Ping was annoyed in his heart, and connected the nine seals in his hand like a butterfly through a flower, the weak sword dragon suddenly shook, and the single horn on his head stabbed out again, splitting the two purple lines flying out of the purple talisman in succession, causing the purple talisman to stop suddenly, and the remaining three purple talismans on the talisman surface formed a chain, defending the one-horned sword light pointing at the purple talisman from afar.
Just as Jian Jiao's single horn flew out, a series of twelve thunder fire chains suddenly condensed together and whipped towards Jian Jiao, intending to surround Wei and save Zhao.
The sword dragon attacked his body in his own way, but he reversed the thunder fire chain.
The thunder and fire kept "crackling" on the surface of the sword dragon, and the scales of the dragon transformed into psychic sword light were blown into scattered spiritual light, but the sword dragon was unmoved, the slender dragon body was entangled repeatedly, and at the same time its mouth was torn and its claws were scratched, and the half-foot-thick thunder fire chain was suddenly twisted into two pieces.
When Lu Ping looked up, he saw Zhou Chuang of the Northern Alliance fighting with the long-necked demon boy who was formed with Yan Wujiao.
The leaves on the sycamore tree emitted a faint fluorescence, and the fluorescence flowed, dripping down from the leaf surface, forming a fluorescent curtain, which shocked the death gray gas one after another outside the current fluorescent screen.
At this moment, the scene in the Qianyuan grotto-heaven suddenly changed, and when Lu Ping looked again, all the spell auras and spiritual energy fluctuations in the sky swept away, and the entire winter void was clean, as if the scene of dozens of Dan Master Imperial Envoys fighting pills had never happened before.
Immediately after Lu Ping, his eyes suddenly lit up, his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, before Lu Ping could break free, this force released on its own, Lu Ping calmed down, and when he looked up, he found that at some point, he had come to an even larger Baiyun Palace, the top of the palace was Hongye Ancestor, Yan Wujiao and Qin Zhenren, next to the other four major sects were real people, and Lu Ping himself was being stared at by a pair of hazy eyes of Kunshan with a pale face.
On both sides of Lu Ping, there were fifteen other Dan Masters, the five factions of the East Sea, but the long-necked boy, Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Qi, and even Yue Jiangrui were among them.
"You are the top sixteen in the Dan Society!"
Red Leaf Ancestor smiled and said to Lu Ping and the sixteen people: "The Northern Alliance will select eight pill masters from among you to enter the Purple Moon Grotto-Heaven, which has now become a place where danger and opportunity coexist.
Seeing that everyone was silently thinking about his words, Red Leaf Ancestor continued: "Okay, is there anyone who wants to quit?"
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