Lu Ping still underestimated the strength of a mid-stage cultivator of the Dan Forging after all, the prohibitions in these formations inside the Chongxuan Cave Mansion could only be used to trap the enemy, Lu Ping made a golden scale sword prosperous, but he still had no choice but to be trapped in the prohibition.
With a muffled sound, the forbidden light curtain that imprisoned the monk shook, and while the monk was resisting Lu Ping's attack, he actually had the strength to use a small drumstick to attack the surrounding forbidden formation.
Only then did Lu Ping feel that his offensive methods were really lackluster, in addition to the Twelve Righteousness and the Law, Lu Ping only knew a few swordsmanship, either relying on the power of the magic weapon, the Yuanchen Formation was Lu Ping's last resort, so naturally he would not use it lightly.
However, after condensing the golden elixir, his cultivation level was the lowest among the monks of the same level, and the magic weapon in his hand did not have the previous advantage, and the fighting methods to achieve artistic conception had also become popular, and even some outstanding monks, like Zhu Xuanmeng, had already practiced small magical powers.
Lu Ping snorted coldly, and just as the monks in the ban attacked everywhere and attacked the surrounding formations, Lu Ping shook his hand and hit a red bead, which was Cabernet Sauvignon.
Cabernet Sauvignon flew over the monk, and countless red silk threads fluttered down, entangled towards the monk in the ban.
The monk seemed to see that this magic weapon was very difficult to deal with, and a shield lit up in front of him, and a three-colored halo flowed over the shield.
A little magical power for self-protection, and a small magical power!
Lu Ping's own protective Qi now only condensed two strange things of heaven and earth, and there was still one less to form a small magical power to protect himself: the water curtain true gang!
With the red silk thread wrapped, the monk's protective aura changed into various shapes under the constraints of the red silk thread, it seemed that the monk's protective little magical power was not very powerful.
How rare are the wonders of heaven and earth, and how many people can measure the wonders of heaven and earth that are used to condense the body protection qi like Lu Ping are measured by cylinders and pools.
The monk held up his protective qi just to buy time, and a small drumstick in his hand had already flown up and hit the Cabernet Sauvignon in the air.
Lu Ping's golden scale sword opened a set of four top-level magic weapons entangled with it, and headed towards the small drumstick railing, while Cabernet Sauvignon also intended to dodge.
However, Cabernet Sauvignon was still a step too late in the casting state, the golden scale sword was once again entangled by the four magic weapons that were catching up, the small drumstick hit the Cabernet Sauvignon, Cabernet Sauvignon whined, and fell down, Lu Ping seemed to have been punched in the chest, and he was a little out of breath, fortunately, Lu Ping did not take Cabernet Sauvignon into the core space to cultivate it, otherwise, this blow would have caused the divine mind to be injured and suffer some injuries.
However, just as Cabernet Sauvignon was shot down, the monk's protective little magical power was finally strangled by the tightened red thread, and then the monk let out an exclamation, his shoulder had been pierced.
The Water Shadow Sword had already been sacrificed by Lu Ping, and it was difficult to find the flaw in the attack, but unfortunately the monk still realized it first and avoided the heart point.
After the missed hit, although Lu Ping hid the Water Youjian again, the monk was already prepared, and there was almost no possibility of a successful sneak attack again, so he could only play a diversionary effect.
Lu Ping took back the Cabernet Sauvignon, who had suffered a great spiritual loss, and didn't care to check it, so he stretched out his hand and held it up, and a golden water ball with a diameter of only one foot suddenly appeared in Lu Ping's hand.
Lu Ping pinched out a few spells in his hand, and this golden water ball turned into a strange four-legged golden dragon three feet long and pounced towards the monk.
The monk was trapped in the formation, unable to toss and turn like Lu Ping, and many methods could not be used, and in the face of Lu Ping's attack, he could only resist head-on.
Originally, the monk didn't take Lu Ping seriously, but he never expected that this monk, whose cultivation had just reached the pill forging period, would actually use a lot of methods to force himself to be so embarrassed.
Seeing that Lu Ping had formed a strange four-legged golden dragon and pounced on him, his set of four magic weapons was entangled with the golden scale sword, and the little drumstick did not dare to use it lightly because he was guarding against the Water Shadow Sword, so the monk had to put a top-level protective magic weapon in front of him, and at the same time supported the small protective power that had just been broken again.
However, once these spells and magical powers are broken, they will be taken back by the monks, and they can only regain their original power after a short period of accumulation.
The four-legged golden dragon slammed headlong on the defensive magic weapon, and suddenly the water splashed and shattered, but before the monk could figure out why Lu Ping's spell was so ineffective, he felt that the primeval essence attached to the defensive magic weapon was as if it had encountered boiling water ice and snow, and quickly dissolved.
The monk was taken aback and hurriedly took back the defensive magic weapon, but the surface of the magic weapon was already corroded and pitted, and it was almost abolished.
After Lu Ping performed the water control technique, the golden liquid that was hit into a splash again formed a four-legged golden dragon shaking its head in mid-air, and pounced on the monk again.
Where did the monk dare to use magic weapons to block, several spells hit the golden dragon in a row, the golden dragon was either shattered or blocked, but the monk's primeval essence without exception was consumed by a large amount of corrosion.
In fact, Lu Ping's current primeval essence is also being consumed rapidly, although the ten thousand poison pulp can also be controlled with the water control technique, the power is obviously not weak against the enemy, but this is a means of hurting the enemy a thousand and losing eight hundred, when Lu Ping uses its corrosive primeval essence and magic weapon characteristics to attack the opponent, his own primeval essence is also being consumed and corroded in large quantities, fortunately, Lu Ping used the ten thousand poison pulp to condense his own protective qi, and the primeval essence in Lu Ping's body has a somewhat resistant effect on the ten thousand poison pulp.
The Water Shadow Sword finally launched an attack, and after being captured by the monk, the little drumstick relied on the quality of the magic weapon to chase after it and fight fiercely, but the four-legged golden dragon had already pounced on the monk's protective power, and the three-colored little magical power Qi was quickly corroded by the ten thousand poison paste, and even bursts of strangely colored smoke rose above the monk.
The four-legged golden dragon's original golden body also became a little dim due to the consumption of the same monk's true essence.
The monk was already seriously injured, he was imprisoned in the formation and could only be passively beaten, and the original advantage of cultivating high true essence was also worn away by the ten thousand poison pulp, the monk was finally exhausted, the four top-level flying swords were completely suppressed by the golden scale sword, and the small drumstick was helpless against the looming Water Shadow Sword.
At this moment, a large silver jade-colored seal suddenly appeared above the monk's head, and then fell with a bang!
The "landslide" that had been hidden by Lu Pingxue for a long time finally revealed its ferocious face, and it pressed down on the monk with unmatched strength, becoming the last straw to defeat the mid-stage cultivator of the forging pill at the end of the strong crossbow.
Under the corrosion of the Ten Thousand Poison Paste, the already fragile protective power was shattered by the "landslide", and this time even the monk's ears overflowed with blood, and his face was like gold paper.
The "landslide" rose and fell again and again, leaving Lu Ping with only the desperate and incredible eyes of this mid-stage cultivator of the alchemy.
Lu Ping swallowed a three-transformation elixir into his belly, and during the hemolysis period, it seemed to be a very spiritual power to restore mana, which seemed a bit of a drop in the bucket after Lu Ping's advanced pill forging period, in desperation, Lu Ping had to swallow another three-transformation elixir, in this dangerous place, Lu Ping had to adjust his state to the best at all times.
The set of four top-level magic weapons that could fight against the golden scale sword did not enter Lu Ping's eyes, only the small drumstick was a magic weapon, Lu Ping felt that it seemed useful to him, so he put it away.
Strictly speaking, this unlucky monk was not weak, after all, he had two magic weapons, a flying needle and a small drumstick, in his hand, and he had also refined a small magical power, which could also be regarded as quite an achievement among the monks in the middle stage of forging pills, but he was imprisoned in the narrow space of the formation due to Lu Ping's calculations, and his strength could only be used for six or seven layers, and finally fell into Lu Ping's hands.
The Chongxuan Cave Mansion became more and more chaotic, and now the monks led by the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect and the Crystal Palace were attacking the palace protection circle of the Chongxuan Hall, and the monks who intended to fish in troubled waters also surrounded the hall for a period of "ping pong ping-pong", and the roar of spells was endless.
However, as the most important place of the Chongxuan Cave Mansion, it was also the general hub of the entire Protectorate Formation, so naturally it was not something that some cultivators in the forging period could easily break.
Lu Ping looked at the group of monks who were gathered around the hall, and their cultivation was at least in the middle stage of pill forging, and finally suppressed the greed in their hearts to get a piece of the pie, and walked towards the back of the cave.
There were many monks who had the same idea as Lu Ping, most of them were single and scattered cultivators, or like Lu Ping, who were poor in cultivation, these monks haunted the cave house, deliberately avoiding each other to avoid conflicts.
After Lu Ping came to the cave house, he naturally had his purpose, that is, the spiritual vein of this cave house.
Lu Ping naturally wouldn't have the idea of relocating the spiritual vein, that was simply an act of looking for death, the spiritual vein of this cave house could only be the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect or the Crystal Palace, the migration of the spiritual vein was a huge process, and this cave house was at least a medium-sized spiritual vein, far from being comparable to the miniature spiritual vein that Lu Ping was pulling at the beginning, which was also the reason why the two factions were now relieved to attack the Chongxuan Hall, instead of sending someone to protect the spiritual vein first.
Lu Ping's purpose was to gather spirit beads, this cave house had been hidden in the sea for nearly four thousand years, how could it not condense spirit gathering beads in the medium-sized spiritual veins!
The spiritual vein was the foundation that all the Protectorate Formations of the Chongxuan Cave Mansion could last for four thousand years, and the protection was naturally extremely tight, and Lu Ping relied on the fur of some of the prohibition techniques passed down by the Flying Spirit Sect that he learned from the mysterious jade slip he brought out from the Flying Spirit Island.