In the heart core space, the excited true spirit dragon flew up and down, and the Yuanchen Formation that was entered by Lu Ping into the heart core space slowly opened, and the pure and sharp metallic origin qi flashed with dazzling light surging out from inside, and was absorbed by the true spirit dragon in one bite, a scale light shimmering with a faint purple-gold light was in full swing, and Lu Ping's metallic third origin magical power was also completely engraved.
This was not the end, followed by a diamond-shaped ice crystal also appearing in the core space, and the cold air contained in it almost froze Lu Ping's heart.
The true spirit dragon roared again, its body flew up and down around the ice crystal, and a trace of the origin energy of the ice attribute was continuously stripped out and wrapped around a scale of the true spirit's body, and soon Lu Ping successfully condensed the fourth ice attribute supreme magical power.
The moment he fought with the puppet Taoist in front of him, Lu Ping stripped the original qi from his opponent's magical powers one after another, and in such a short period of time, he successfully condensed three original source magical powers, making his own cultivation greatly improved.
It was already inconceivable that such a strange progress would happen to a true spirit cultivator, not to mention that in a life-and-death place like the passage formation, it was even more difficult for Lu Ping to ponder the fortune or misfortune of such an anomaly happening to him.
In fact, the bigger thought in Lu Ping's heart at this time was the true body of the Jiao Daoist in front of him, was it really a puppet, or was this the Jiao Daoist's backhand left by opening up the passage formation at the beginning?
And did all this happen to him alone, or did other Taoists have similar situations?
Just when Lu Ping was suspicious, Mi Xuance took the true spirit and landed behind Lu Ping, seeing that Lu Ping seemed to be confronting the puppet Taoist not far away, but in fact his eyes were wandering, his mind was in a trance, he only thought that Lu Ping was shocked by the strength of the puppet Daoist and was not suspicious, so he said: "Thank you Daoist here to save me, but this person is a puppet made by the true body of the Jiao Daoist, with the Jiao Daoist's many supernatural powers, it is understandable that the Taoist is defeated, at this time, we can only join other Daoists as soon as possible, and with the power of everyone, we may still have a glimmer of life!"
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Ping nodded slightly, and when he looked up, he saw that the puppet Taoist's figure suddenly turned, and then disappeared into the void.
Not far away, colorful light burst out, the void everywhere was torn apart and then restored, and the vitality of the starry sky was like a frenzied sea current, stirring in all directions.
Green Sword Ancestor and Xiao Baiyu joined forces again to fight with a female cultivator dressed in white clothes and scarves, Xiao Baiyu's mouth was bleeding, Green Sword Ancestor's left arm was pierced, and he could only use his right hand to perform the sword technique.
The Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect and Ziyang Palace originally had the same root, and the two worked together to barely resist the elusive thabbing of a three-inch-long white light condensed with true essence in the hands of the masked female cultivator.
At this moment, another colorful brilliance rose into the sky, and the Seven Fans Ancestor holding the Seven Feather Fan was defeated by a female cultivator dressed in colorful clothes but with a more magnificent colorful magical power, the Colorful Light swept through the frightened gaze of the Seven Fans Ancestor, and the Seven Fans Ancestor who was incarnated as a true spirit watched his body gradually dissolve in his terrified roar, leaving only the Heaven-Opening Artifact Seven Feather Fans suspended in mid-air and the void that opened after being swept away by the Colorful Divine Light behind him.
Seven Feather Fans, these artifacts that should have been passed down to the sect originally did not belong to anyone, but at this time, they were actually brought on the body of the Seven Fans Ancestor.
At this time, Lu Ping and Mi Xuance had just arrived to reinforce, and happened to see the Seven Feather Fans suspended in mid-air and the large hole in the void formation behind them that flashed with starlight.
The Green Sword Ancestor, who was pressed by the masked female puppet female cultivator, suddenly gave up Xiao Baiyu beside him and rushed towards the void that had not yet had time to recover after being pierced by the colorful divine light, as long as he rushed out of the passage formation before the space barrier was restored, there was the infinite starry sky, and he would be able to get rid of the final shackles of this world.
At the moment when the Green Sword Ancestor rushed towards the Seven Feather Fan, Mi Xuance beside Lu Ping saw this and wanted to snatch it, but was blocked by Lu Ping's cross arm, and at the same time heard Lu Ping open his mouth and shout: "Green Sword Daoist, absolutely not!"
The path to immortality is just around the corner, the opportunity is fleeting, how can the Green Sword Ancestor still hear the dissuasion of others, those who stop him are just resentful of his good luck.
The Seven Feather Fan was holding in his hand, and the Green Sword Ancestor's figure kept moving, seeing that although it was quickly repaired, it was no longer too late to block his space barrier, and there was an unexplained excitement in his heart, and the twinkling stars were right in front of him, as if he could hold it in his hand as long as he stretched out his hand.
A coolness suddenly soaked into the whole body, what a comfortable feeling, could this be the infinite starry sky, what a vast place, but why did so many things spread out from his body, and even rushed into the starry sky one step ahead of himself,......
The void of the original grotto-heaven was the moment the Green Sword Ancestor rushed over, the entire body suddenly disintegrated, and the flesh and bones seemed to be cut by dozens of horizontal and vertical sharp blades at the same time, and only a faint green net like a human form flashed away in the void that had not yet closed, and then disappeared with the repair of the void barrier, and at the same time, a colorful feather fan remained.
Mi Xuance on the side looked frightened and said in horror: "How could this happen?"
Lu Ping was silent, in fact, he didn't know why this was the case, originally he also had the same mind as the Green Sword Ancestor, but the panic in his heart made him use the "Three Pure True Pupils" in a self-harming way before, and he vaguely saw that there were still some things connected after the void barrier was broken through, just like the colorful silk threads after the formation of the Natal Yuanchen Formation, the panic in Lu Ping's heart came from this almost invisible network of threads.
A bare hand stretched out, the colorful feather fan was about to fall into the hands of another female cultivator in colorful clothes, Lu Ping seemed to observe for a moment that the colorful female cultivator's originally dull gaze flashed an undetectable brilliance when she looked at the seven feather fans.
"Don't think about it!"
An old roar sounded, and the injured Lingming Old Ape rushed out from the side, and in the middle of the process, his body had already turned into a nine-zhang giant ape covered in blood, and the spiritual treasure in his hand split his head and smashed towards the colorful puppet Taoist.
In the blink of an eye, two more true spirit cultivators fell in front of Lu Ping's eyes, Xiao Baiyu had already been forced to transform into a true spirit by the masked puppet female cultivator, but she was still in danger of being hit through her body by the three-inch white light one after another.
"Lu Daoyou save me!" Between life and death, Xiao Baiyu no longer cared about the previous estrangement from Lu Ping, and shouted for help.
"Mi Daoyou, go and help Yuan Daoyou!"
The True Spirit Sword shook, and the nine sword dragons roared and rushed towards the masked puppet female cultivator, and Lu Ping shouted: "Die!"