Butterfly Fairy and Xiang Laozu took advantage of the stall where the Peng Daoist attacked and killed Lu Ping to join forces to besiege the Peng Daoist, and did not hesitate to sacrifice the damage to the Turtle Daoist's true spirit armor and the Qianjun Stick, and broke up the protective origin of the Peng Daoist's physical body in one fell swoop, and even forced the Peng Daoist's physical body to retreat to resolve the joint impact of the two.
Seeing that the Peng Daoist was about to be hit if he lost one thing and the other, the Butterfly Fairy couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart for a while.
However, as soon as the butterfly fairy's smile appeared on her face, it instantly froze, and then her eyes widened but revealed a hint of fear, and in the reflection of her gaze, the body of the Peng Daoist, who had always been passively resisting the siege of everyone, suddenly moved!
Daoist Peng's body naturally pinched the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and the blood-transforming divine needle seemed to be deliberately sent to his hand, and it was easily pinched by Daoist Peng in his chest.
Daoist Peng's body actually moved! How could he move? Doesn't it mean that when he was infused with supernatural powers, his body that had just been reshaped was immobile? At this time, the magical power he was concerned about had not yet been fully activated, could it be ......
The butterfly fairy suddenly realized something, and the panic just now immediately eased, and he was about to open his mouth to remind everyone, but he saw the Peng Daoist looking down at the blood-transforming divine needle in his hand, and then shook his head, his face full of regret and contempt, and then he didn't even look at the butterfly fairy not far away in front of him, he just shook his hand suddenly.
The butterfly fairy was hit hard in an instant, she didn't even have time to prepare to resist, and her whole person was blown away by a huge force, and only the blood mist in the sky was accompanied by a mournful scream in mid-air.
"Can little cicadas' things only be used to stab people in the hands of useless descendants like you?"
Peng Dao didn't raise his head, and he seemed so indifferent and casual in his understatement, but the Long Huai Ancestor who came to help on the side heard a murderous aura in his ears!
The physical body was shaken, which meant that the Peng Daoist's tens of thousands of years of plan to restore the original supernatural power to the perfect realm had completely failed.
But instead of being shocked by the powerful strength of the Peng Daoist who severely damaged the butterfly fairy with a single move, the current Long Huai Ancestor and the Xiang Ancestor on the side were overjoyed, and decided that this was the best time for them to defeat the Peng Daoist!
Peng Daoist's eight realms fellow practitioners, each of the origins has not been cultivated to perfection, which means that although the Peng Daoists at this time have opened the eight origins, strictly speaking, they are still only the cultivation of the first realm of true spirits, and even the cultivation of several of their true spirits in the first realm of perfection is not as good!
What is this not a God-given opportunity!
At this time, the two of them had already ignored the life and death of the butterfly fairy, and even Lu Ping, whose life and death were uncertain, did not pay attention, and joined forces to besiege Daoist Peng one after another.
"I have been planning to destroy you and other juniors for tens of thousands of years, and I will only hate you and others, I will dig out your hearts, take out your true spirits, and turn your flesh into puppets, and make your true spirits suffer the most vicious torture in this world, haha, when the time comes, your physical puppets will be the ones who tortured you!"
Daoist Peng was smiling in his words, but there was no smile on his face, only the frost on his face made people shudder.
Although the Peng Daoist had not reached perfection in the condensation of the original divine power at this time, his strength was still strong and terrifying, although the Long Huai Ancestor tried to restrain him with the vines transformed by the natal spiritual treasure, but unexpectedly he was torn off by him with the powerful physical power of his body in one fell swoop, and even the Long Huai Ancestor himself could not control his figure.
Xiang Ancestor took the opportunity to attack from behind, and Daoist Peng frowned slightly, and had to give up his plan to chase and fight Long Huai Ancestor, only to have time to slap Long Huai Ancestor in time.
Even this casual palm in the understatement also made Long Huai Ancestor feel like he was facing a great enemy, and the Qiankun wine cauldron above his head fell in front of him and rotated rapidly, bringing a strange force, and the magical power that entered the protection range of the treasure cauldron at any time was probably to be led astray.
However, this method was obviously ineffective against Daoist Peng's palm, the treasure tripod shook loudly, followed by the scream of a spirit ape, and then stopped turning, but the Long Huai Ancestor behind the deep Baoding felt a great force coming from the Baoding, and Long Huai Ancestor's face suddenly turned red, and he swallowed back a mouthful of hot blood in his throat fiercely.
On the Qiankun Baoding, a spirit ape was directly shaken apart, turning into a mass of pure origin and drifting, Long Huai Ancestor took the treasure cauldron in his hand and immediately gasped, only then did he find that there was a huge palm print on the wall of the cauldron.
Although Daoist Peng's cultivation only stayed in the first realm of the true spirit, his strength was so powerful!
It was Long Huai Ancestor's momentary hesitation, and Xiang Ancestor on the side could no longer support it, calling for help from Long Huai Ancestor.
At this time, it was already the moment of life and death, and a few people could no longer be damaged in the slightest, Long Huai Ancestor cheered up, and the damaged crystal hammer flew out again, smashing directly towards Peng Daoist's junior.
Passing over the back of the Peng Daoist, Long Huai Ancestor saw from a distance that Xiang Ancestor had already transformed into a true spirit, and the Qianjun Stick looked like a curved bow at this time after being destroyed by the Peng Daoist one after another; The lid of the cauldron of creation had been opened, and the essence essence scattered in the void was continuously incorporated into it, and then the five elements of the origin qi poured out from the spout, trying its best to replenish Xiang Ancestor's consumption; And a spirit fan made of feathers of five colors was flapping in the air, with the five elements origin flowing out of the cauldron of creation, the two complemented each other, and they were actually able to defuse half of the power of the Peng Daoist's offensive, and it was precisely because of this that Xiang Laozu was able to support this moment of kung fu in the hands of the Peng Daoist.
Five elements spiritual fan!
Unexpectedly, the treasure of the Endless Mountain Peacock Royal Clan actually fell into the hands of Xiang Ancestor.
This spiritual treasure was the natal spiritual treasure of the Peng Daoist back then, and its quality was generally not below the other six artifacts, and the Peng Daoist was even more furious after seeing this treasure, but tens of thousands of years, the divine thought imprint he left in the spiritual treasure had already been worn away by the peacock king who was in charge of this treasure in the past dynasties, and now he had reshaped his physical body, and the spiritual treasure had long since ceased to recognize its old master.
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And just when Daoist Peng gave up the magical power condensation of the Eight Realms initiates and was bent on killing everyone to vent his anger, Lu Ping was in the purple qi clouds, but there was lightning and thunder, and the sea of origin he opened up after the completion of the first realm of the true spirit was also at the last moment.