Lu Ping, who was flying back, pinched out the magic formula one after another in his hand, and Lu Ping, who had originally only used the Ten Thousand Poison Fall Yuan Gang to protect his body, suddenly bloomed a sixth-rank lotus, and a small broken flag rose from the top of Lu Ping's head.
At this moment, the burly monk who was chasing closely behind him was completely crazy, a cloud of white mist gushed out, and a huge great white shark poked its head out of the water mist, glancing in the direction of Lu Ping resentfully, and then the entire huge body nearly twenty feet long suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Before the dull sound of the great white shark exploding itself, the exploding blood mist had already swept in the direction where Lu Ping was.
Lu Ping tried his best to fly back, the six layers of protective qi were beaten in an instant, the water control flag was displayed, and a black light curtain with blue light poured down, and white lotus flowers floated on the light curtain, constantly repairing Lu Ping's protective qi, desperately resisting the erosion of the explosive blood mist.
Lu Ping's face was pale, and the primeval essence in his body was like a flood of collapsing embankments, rushing towards the protective energy, but his expression was still calm.
Lu Ping spread out his left palm, a purple flame appeared in his palm, Lu Ping pushed his palm forward, and the purple qi flame from the east suddenly turned into a wave of fire, burning a large amount of blood mist.
However, this was not enough, Lu Ping's right palm immediately spun, and the violent black hell poisonous fire turned into a wall of fire in front of Lu Ping, working together with the purple qi from the east to resist the blood mist that permeated Lu Ping.
Lu Ping's methods were naturally not limited to this, a small gourd suddenly rose from Lu Ping's back, the gourd slowly rotated in mid-air, as if brewing something, after a while, the mouth of the gourd suddenly "crackled", a cloud of colorful thunder burst out of the gourd, countless colorful thunder lights raged in the blood mist, Lu Ping suddenly felt the pressure lighten, this body was a great white shark forging pill eighth-layer demon cultivator's self-detonation was in Lu Ping's long defense, after all, he still failed to pull Lu Ping to die together.
Lu Ping looked at the center of the self-detonation and sighed regretfully, the burly monk's self-detonation also blew up the storage magic weapon he was carrying and smashed it, but Lu Ping's eyes lit up immediately afterwards, a long whip appeared in his hand, Lu Ping threw it into the depths of the poisonous mist, and then heard a few "dings", but a pair of copper hammers used by the burly monk before were entangled in Lu Ping's long whip and brought out.
Lu Ping caught a pair of bronze hammers with both hands, but his face was happy, and he felt a strong sense of repulsion transmitted from the bronze hammers, Lu Ping's primeval essence mixed with divine thoughts suddenly poured into the bronze hammer, Lu Ping felt that the sense of repulsion in the bronze hammer suddenly weakened.
This pair of bronze hammers was obviously the burly monk's natal magic weapon, and it had already been refined by the burly monk to refine the six treasure prohibitions, reaching the peak of the psychic magic weapon.
Although Lu Ping is not proficient in refining tools, there is an alchemy master as a close friend, and his vision for appreciating magic weapons is still there, the quality of this pair of copper hammers has been refined quite high by the burly monk, obviously the burly monk has been prepared for the bronze hammer advanced spiritual cultivation magic weapon, but unfortunately the time is not good, but it finally fell in the fallen archipelago.
After this crazy pursuit by the dying monks, Lu Ping became more cautious, Lu Ping restrained the escape light of his whole body as much as possible, reducing his attraction to others, and at the same time tried his best to escape outside the wall of the Ten Thousand Poison Sky.
Fortunately, Lu Ping did not encounter such a situation as a burly monk again along the way, and reached the Ten Thousand Poison Firmament Wall without any danger.
At this time, the Ten Thousand Poisons Firmament Wall had become invisible, Lu Ping did not dare to neglect it, and crashed headlong into the Ten Thousand Poison Firmament Wall, falling out of the Great Archipelago.
Lu Ping had just appeared from outside the wall of the Ten Thousand Poison Sky, and his heart was suddenly shocked, but Lu Ping still tried his best to hide his aura, a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a divine thought coercion vigorously came out of his body, suppressing it in all directions, and then Lu Ping flew away in the direction where the phantom spirit was located as if no one was around.
Not long after Lu Ping left, there was a flicker in the void, and seven or eight monks showed their figures from all directions, and the direction in which they stood just surrounded the position where Lu Ping had just come out in the center.
These monks had reached five monks in the late stage of pill forging, and the remaining three also had five or six levels of cultivation in forging pills.
A short and fluffy monk spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards the sea and scolded viciously: "What a fucking bad luck, I actually met a monk in the Dharma phase!"
A few feet away from the short monk, a monk with a gentle face cranked a folding fan and said with a smile: "Big tiger beard, you should be glad that they didn't make a move, otherwise how many of us can stay?"
The short and long-bearded monk "hummed" twice, his expression was quite indignant, but he didn't say anything more, but a monk beside him who was missing one ear said with some regret: "That's not necessarily the case, that monk was in a hurry and his face was pale, and he obviously had a great loss in the Great Archipelago, otherwise with his cultivation in the Dharma phase, how could he let me go after discovering that I was waiting for an ambush?"
The folding fan monk sneered: "Are you still thinking about the idea of playing the ancestor of the method? Don't forget the news that came three hours ago, another wave of monks who were doing the same business as us ambushed a seriously injured female cultivator, but in the end, what ended up!"
Seeing that everyone was no longer talking, the folding fan monk sneered in his heart and preached: "How can I guess the magical power of the monk of the Dharma Phase, that person may really be at the end of the strong crossbow, but his means of pressing the bottom of the box are enough to make me wait for most of the casualties, and I may not be able to keep others!"
Lu Ping once again deceived a wave of monks with ill-intentioned intentions, and simply plunged headlong into the seawater, the blue water moon pearl flashed above his head, the blue primeval essence merged with the seawater around Lu Ping, Lu Ping's figure suddenly became more agile and agile in the seawater than in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he was dozens of miles away.
In the Phantom City, Xuanxu Zhenren and Xuansen Zhenren were hurriedly walking towards the temporary cave where the True Spirit Sect was located.
"Two masters, can Master Lyra come back?"
The two real people, Xuanxu and Xuan Sen, looked up and turned their heads in the direction where the sound came from, and saw Lu Ping looking at the two with a smile, but their slightly pale faces due to the loss of primordial essence still exposed Lu Ping's state at this time.
Xuanxu Zhenren looked happy and said, "Master Lu, you came back just in time!"
Xuan Sen Zhenren touched Xuanxu Zhenren, turned around and whispered to Lu Ping: "Master Lu, go back to the cave and talk!"
Lu Ping saw that the two of them looked dim, thought about it, and quickly stepped forward and whispered: "But what's wrong with Master Lyra?"
Xuan Sen Zhenren said somewhat: "Master Lu, the fall of the Great Archipelago is when you and your Xuanxu Master enter it, and you must be cautious, why do you dare to enter it?"
Although Xuan Sen Zhenren had a lot of reproach in his mouth, there was admiration in his eyes.
Lu Ping nodded and smiled: "What my uncle taught me is that the disciple was purely driven by curiosity this time, and he really lost his consideration."
Xuanxu Zhenren quickly waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay! Junior Brother Xuansen, haven't you thought about falling into the Great Archipelago for a long time, although you say it in your mouth at this moment, you don't know how envious you are in your heart."
Xuanxu Zhenren turned around and said to Lu Ping again: "Master Lu Nephew must also be careful in the future, don't always cut first and then play so silently, when we get your sound transmission sword, you have already entered the Fallen Archipelago, and it is too late for me to stop it."
Lu Ping quickly said yes, Xuanxu Zhenren saw that his goal had been achieved, and quickly said: "Junior sister Tianqin was seriously injured during her trip to the Fallen Islands this time, and she ordered her to see her quickly after you come back."
When Lu Ping heard that Tianqin Ancestor was injured, his expression was already a little more solemn, and he nodded in agreement while walking behind the two of them towards the cave.
Tianqin Ancestor looked like he was sitting there with a bloodless face, Lu Ping was surprised to see her like this, Tianqin Ancestor didn't wait for Lu Ping to speak, he snorted coldly, and said: "Sure enough, he is a good disciple taught by Liu Tianling, I don't know how the sky is high and the earth is tight, and even this little cultivation dares to enter the wall of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sky, I really don't know how the word death is written?"
Lu Ping didn't know why Lyra Ancestor's face changed, but he still solemnly saluted and thanked Lyra Ancestor for everything he had done for him in the Fallen Great Islands.
Of course, Lu Ping didn't say anything about Ancestor Longhuai, but just told Tianqin Ancestor about the things that would trigger the advancement opportunities of late-stage cultivators in the secret land, as well as the possibility of producing ten thousand seconds of jade dew, breath soil, and other natural materials and earth treasures.
After listening to Lu Ping's narration, Tianqin Ancestor's expression remained unchanged, but he was speechless, as if he was thinking about something, while the two real people, Xuanxu and Xuan Sen, were surprised by the news brought back by Lu Ping, especially when they heard that the Xuanling Sect was under the leadership of the Crystal Palace, they actually participated in this secret trip, and their faces were even more worried.
"The matter of the Xuanling Sect is not a cause for concern, whether a sect can develop and grow has never been obtained by relying on external forces, although Daoyan participated in the actions of the Crystal Palace, but as Daoyan, how many benefits will the Crystal Palace give him?"
Xuan Sen Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "What Senior Sister Tianqin said is certainly good, but the Crystal Palace is so wealthy, if you really support the Xuanling Sect, you don't need to support the Xuanling Sect as the largest faction in the North Sea, you just need to let the Xuanling Sect keep harassing this sect, so that this sect can't develop normally, and their goal will be achieved. Now that in addition to the Crystal Palace beginning to blatantly intervene in the affairs of the North Sea, it seems that there are also forces in Middle-earth and the South China Sea that are active, the Canghai Sect and the Canglang Sect merged, becoming the third major sect in the North Sea in one fell swoop, the situation in the North Sea at this time can be described as unpredictable, my True Spirit Sect in the North Sea can be described as trembling as walking on thin ice, the slightest mistake, it may be a complete loss, and the good situation will be ruined in an instant!"