Xiao Feng pushed the last day, the last few minutes, the third watch of today is coming, I hope everyone will give me a hand at the last moment, sleep autumn thank you!
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As soon as the Crystal Palace monk exited the belly of the mountain, a gloomy smile condensed on his face, at some point at the staircase of the pavilion, a prohibition had already condensed again, and the light emitted by him after tearing the talisman before was spinning in front of the light curtain condensed by the prohibition at this time.
The monk roared angrily, and the flying axe in his hand smashed towards the forbidden light curtain with great power, with a "boom", the entire light curtain trembled, and then the formation prohibition in the entire attic also shook, but the light curtain did not break.
The Crystal Palace monk's face changed, and Liang Xuanfeng and the three of them had already attacked again.
"Quick decision, don't hold back!"
Liang Xuanfeng cut another invisible wind wheel towards the Crystal Palace monk, several silk strings that were indistinguishable to the naked eye flew out of Zhu Xuanmeng's pipa, Lu Ping's sword posture changed, and Da Jiangdong went to the sword with an indomitable momentum to block all the space for the Crystal Palace monks to dodge, and could only choose to fight the attacks of the three people head-on.
In the desperate eyes of the Crystal Palace monk, Liang Xuanfeng's wind wheel had already cut his defensive light curtain, the crystal jade plaque above his head fell with a whining, his other magic weapon was tightly entangled by Lu Ping's golden scale sword, a fine silk string flashed an incomprehensible light in the air, and the head of the Crystal Palace monk had already flown up.
A golden pill with five gold patterns suddenly flew out of the headless body, Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren was about to capture it, but saw the golden pill hit the light curtain fiercely, the light curtain finally collapsed this time, and the escape light that had been blocked before lost its trace again, and the golden pill also shattered, turning into a strong wave of spiritual power rushing in all directions.
The three of them bore the brunt of it, Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren didn't take it seriously, the violent air wave was constantly weakened, blocked, and differentiated in front of Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren, and finally turned into a breeze blowing in his face.
The three of them looked at each other, Liang Xuanfeng turned back to the mountainside, ready to break the ban on the stone closet, Lu Pingyuan wanted to follow, but he didn't want to expose too much of the trump card in his hand; Zhu Xuanmeng searched around the attic to see if there were any other valuable things; Lu Ping walked to the next forbidden light curtain and found that this light curtain had been broken by the air wave when the Crystal Palace monk Jindan had just collapsed, and the golden escape light had long since disappeared.
Lu Ping's heart sank, and he hurriedly ran towards the attic entrance, and from a distance, he saw the golden light like a headless fly, crashing around in front of the last layer of light curtain at the attic entrance.
Lu Ping casually extinguished the escape light, only to hear a roar sounding on the light curtain at the entrance of the attic outside, and then the entire attic prohibition was shaking, as if it was about to disappear at the next moment.
Lu Ping's face changed, he pinched out a few spells in his hand, and the light curtain at the entrance of the attic flickered for a while, and the situation outside the building appeared in front of Lu Ping's eyes.
Lu Ping turned around and saw that Liang Xuanfeng and Zhu Xuanmeng had already heard the sound and rushed over, and quickly said in a deep voice: "The monks outside have broken through to the inner layer of the cave house, and now there are monks everywhere outside the attic, and there are many scuffles that have occurred. Uncle, have you got the Tianfeng Leaf?"
Liang Xuanfeng heard that it was not the Crystal Palace monk who was killing, and his heart suddenly let go of half of his heart, and when he heard Lu Ping ask, his face immediately turned happy, and he nodded and said: "It's already in hand, we will take advantage of the chaos when everyone squeezes in, let's break out, if we accidentally break up, then we will meet in the inn on Silver Sword Island in three days, each of us will be careful, it is important to save our lives."
Liang Xuanfeng's last words were to Lu Ping, although Lu Ping's strength had impressed the two of them, but his cultivation level was the lowest after all, and he was still the weakest among the three.
At this moment, several more attacks smashed on the light curtain of the protective formation, the light curtain swayed for a while, and suddenly shattered, more than ten alchemic cultivators outside the attic rushed in, and many monks in the hemolysis period followed behind them.
Zhu Xuanmeng stretched out his hand and threw over a magic weapon, Lu Ping took it and saw that it was the magic weapon "Shou" crystal jade plaque that the Crystal Palace monks had just used to resist the attack of the three people.
Zhu Xuanmeng said: "This is the defensive magic weapon on that person just now, his flying axe has been damaged, you just don't have a defensive magic weapon, let's make do with this magic weapon first."
Lu Ping thanked him, and did not ask Zhu Xuanmeng what else he had gained in the attic.
The monks who rushed into the attic rummaged around, and Lu Ping used the remaining prohibitions in the pavilion to isolate the breath of the three of them, and rushed out of the attic together when everyone was rummaging through the treasures and had no time to take care of them.
"No, these three people have already come in, and there are no three of them among the people who just rushed in!"
Just when Lu Ping and the three of them were about to rush out of the attic, a monk finally noticed something was wrong and shouted loudly.
"His grandma's, how did Ben Zhenren say that there was nothing in this attic, it turned out that these three people took the lead in getting it."
"Kill them!"
"Leave the treasure and spare you from death!"
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For a while, the crowd was excited, and seven or eight real people who forged alchers actually shouted and shot together, besieging the three of them.
Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren took the lead and knocked away a mid-stage alchemy cultivator blocking the door, shouting: "Leave, mix with the treasure hunting monks."
Then he stood in front of the door alone, his hands popped out one after another, and a series of seven wind wheels hit the pursuing monks, taking advantage of the monk being blocked behind him, Liang Xuanfeng's real body transformed into dozens of flowing winds, and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Taking advantage of the cover of Liang Xuanfeng's real person, Zhu Xuanmeng's feet moved somehow, the person had already reached dozens of feet away, and in a flash, he had become one of the members who followed the monks around searching for treasures.
Lu Ping could see that Zhu Xuanmeng was using a kind of small supernatural power, but Lu Ping didn't say that it was a small supernatural power, that is, the flying escape magic weapon Xiangyun Dou that he had been using before, was also swallowed up by the collapsed space in the Purple Moon Grotto-Heaven.
Fortunately, Lu Ping was because of the mysterious jade slip he got when he was on Feiling Island, which recorded a large number of Feiling Sect's prohibition secret techniques, Lu Ping took an extra figure with every step he took outward, until when he took eighteen steps, although his speed could not catch up with Zhu Xuanmeng, but the eighteen figures were disturbing the pursuing monks.
The trick to concealing the sky and crossing the sea!
After Lu Ping advanced to the alchemy forging period, the application of spells was undoubtedly to a higher level, these eighteen figures could be said to be exactly the same as Lu Ping, vivid, although the traces would soon be revealed under the exploration of divine thoughts, but it greatly distracted the pursuing monks, and after Lu Ping turned around a building, only a mid-stage cultivator was left behind him.
The monk in the middle stage of the alchemy forged was secretly happy to see that no one was chasing after him, thinking that he could eat alone this time, and said to Lu Ping: "Boy, hand over the things in your hand, where are you still thinking about running now?"
However, Lu Ping ignored it, his feet kept stopping, and at the same time, the magic handprints in his hand were constantly hitting the surroundings, the monk behind him was still a little suspicious, but along the way, there were no accidents, the monk decided that Lu Ping was bluffing, and when he saw that Lu Ping was still fleeing, he immediately lost his patience, opened his mouth and blew, and a small flying needle shot at Lu Ping's back.
At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly turned around, and the last trick in his hand that had been pulled out was impetus by Lu Ping's majestic primordial essence, forming the last magic seal in Lu Ping's hand.
A loud "buzzing" sound came, and in the horrified eyes of the monks, the formation prohibitions that had been destroyed by many monks around suddenly recovered, forming invisible curtains of light, trapping the monks in the formation.
Lu Ping pulled up several forbidden light curtains in front of him, intending to block the stabbing of the flying needle, but these light curtains did not play the slightest role in the face of the flying needle's puncture.
Flying needle magic weapons!
Lu Ping secretly scolded himself for his bad luck, and it was simply unavoidable to encounter such a strange magic weapon.
The golden scale sword swept away, and the flying needle avoided it with a slight movement, the golden scale sword was not as small and flexible as the flying needle in any way, although the monk was trapped by Lu Ping in the formation prohibition of the cave house, but the flying needle was still controlled by him, and he pursued Lu Ping endlessly.
Lu Ping snorted coldly, and a black and gold pill was thrown by Lu Ping towards the flying needle.
After the pill flew out, with the change of the seal in Lu Ping's hand, it suddenly exploded into a poisonous dragon shaking its head and tail, and pounced towards the flying needle.
War Pill, Ten Thousand Poisons War Pill!
This is a unique battle pill refined by Lu Ping using the Black Hell Poison Fire and his previous intermediate alchemy furnace, according to the pill formula of the Ten Thousand Poison Pill, in the refining method of the War Pill, and more importantly, Lu Ping added Ten Thousand Poison Pulp to dozens of thousand-year-old and five-hundred-year-old spiritual herbs, and under Lu Ping's master-level alchemy, he refined two Ten Thousand Poison War Pills.
Originally, Lu Ping's refining of these war pills was just a whim, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.
Just after the flying needle pierced the poisonous dragon's body, a "snort" sound came, and the original sarcastic expression of the monk who was banned by Lu Ping in the formation was suddenly replaced by ferocity.
"Ah!" A howl of pain came, the monk's divine thoughts and primeval essence attached to the flying needle were quickly corroded, the flying needle pierced the poisonous dragon, and was about to fly towards Lu Ping, but unexpectedly the poisonous dragon had already turned the upper itself back in mid-air, and the poisonous dragon opened its mouth and sprayed a burst of venom again towards the poisonous needle that had just flown out of its body!
The color of the entire poisonous dragon's black gold became transparent with the spewout of this mouthful of venom, but the flying needle was hit hard, and the monk cried out in pain again in the midst of the prohibition.
Lu Ping took advantage of the opportunity that the monk's divine thoughts and primeval essence on the flying needle were greatly weakened, the golden scale sword was cut off one by one, and with a crisp sound of "clang", the flying needle was shattered into several pieces by the golden scale sword, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of the monk's mouth, and at the same time, his head was slightly tilted backwards, obviously both the divine thought and the primeval essence were severely damaged.
Although this flying needle-type magic weapon is the most difficult to defend against and the spell of self-protection is also difficult to resist, it itself is extremely fragile, relying on its small size and flexibility when facing the enemy, so that the opponent cannot catch it, but once it collides with the opponent's magic weapon, the body of the magic weapon will be severely damaged.
Lu Ping didn't care about the white sweat caused by the flying needle magic weapon that was stabbed three feet away in front of his eyes, and he forgot to take it back, and the golden scale sword shook and had already killed the monk who was trapped in the formation.
The cultivation of the fourth layer of the monk's forging alchemy, if on weekdays, Lu Ping would naturally not be an opponent, but now Lu Ping, with his incomparable familiarity with the prohibition of the formation of the Chongxuan Cave Mansion, took advantage of the monk's greedy and arrogant mind to imprison him in the formation and almost became a target, and destroyed his magic weapon, causing him to suffer heavy damage.