The butterfly fairy was blown away by the Peng Daoist with a sudden blow and never recovered, and the three of them, including Long Huai Ancestor, were very anxious to besiege the Peng Daoist, but for a while, everyone ignored the existence of this severely injured butterfly fairy.
However, just when everyone thought that the butterfly fairy was probably dying, she suddenly attacked, and the timing she chose was the moment when Peng Daoist had difficulty taking care of himself for a while.
Blood Transformation Needle, Middle!
Daoist Peng roared, his voice was mixed with pain, surprise, and rage, for the power of the Blood Transformation Divine Needle, I am afraid that no one present could know better than him, the Heaven Opening Ancestor, even the Butterfly Fairy may not have controlled the full power of the Blood Transformation Divine Needle.
However, Daoist Peng knew how afraid his body should be for the Blood Transformation Divine Needle, and his physical reshaping came from the evil energy of the dead creatures in this world, but it was similar to the origin of the Blood Transformation Divine Needle, a heaven-opening artifact, so Daoist Peng's strength in reshaping his physical body may be called the best in this world, but the resistance effect in front of the Blood Transformation Divine Needle was minimal.
Although the artifact of the Blood Transformation Divine Needle has many strange magical power methods, its own quality is not enough to be used for head-to-head confrontation, but it restrains the protective power of the vast majority of monks, so most of them attack and kill when the opponent is unprepared and unable to dodge, and rarely miss.
Although the Blood Transformation Divine Needle had many miracles, this time it hit the body of the Peng Daoist, but it only submerged half of the blood light transformed by the artifact and could not go any further.
The blood light eroded into the flesh, and the wound that was originally only the size of a needle eye immediately began to rot and fester, becoming the size of a finger, which was the strength of the Peng Daoist, in essence, although the blood light of the Blood Transformation Divine Needle belonged to the same origin, but they also restrained each other, if it was replaced with the physical body of other monks, I am afraid that it would have penetrated the physical body when it was hit by the Blood Transformation Divine Needle and could not prevent the dissolution of the physical body.
When he retreated sharply, he stretched out his right thumb and index finger and pinched the end of the blood transformation divine needle exposed outside the skin, and a cloud of thunder exploded between the two fingers, and the blood mist lingering on the divine needle was suddenly dispersed by the thunder, making the Peng Daoist firmly pinch this artifact.
The purple qi flashed on the face of the Peng Daoist, and the thunder between his fingers never stopped, but became more and more vigorous, and the blood mist permeating the blood transformation divine needle was slowly compressed by the thunder, and even the thunder penetrated directly into the flesh from the wound.
Peng Daoist's brows twitched slightly, it was obvious that the thunder was raging in the wound, causing him strong pain, but under the restraint of the thunder, the ulceration rate of the wound that was originally being corroded was greatly slowed down.
This scene was seen by Lu Ping, although the Creature Demon and the Blood Transformation Blood Mist restrained each other, the Thunder Origin Divine Power was undoubtedly a common means of restraint for the two.
The Blood Transformation Divine Needle was slowly pulled out from the body by Daoist Peng, and with each inch pulled out, the thunder between the two fingers expelled the blood mist lingering around the divine needle by one inch, and the thunder spread one inch above the body of the divine needle.
The two fingers of the Peng Daoist pinching the Blood Transformation Divine Needle had almost been rendered purple-gold by the thunder, and the thunder was like a tiny electric snake wrapping around the body of the Blood Transformation Divine Needle, and the clumps of blood mist were peeled off from that bit of bloody red under the erosion of the thunder, and then turned into nothingness.
A mournful howl suddenly came from the mouth of the butterfly fairy, but it turned out that the clumps of blood mist were originally the origin of the blood transformation divine needle, and now the Peng Daoist evaporated the blood mist with the origin of thunder, obviously to completely destroy this heaven-opening artifact, and the butterfly fairy who was connected to the heart of the blood transformation divine needle would naturally suffer another heavy blow.
Lu Ping and the three of them tried their best to attack, but at this time, Daoist Peng would rather resist the offensive of the three of them physically than completely refine this heaven-opening artifact.
Although Daoist Peng pulled out the Blood Transformation Divine Needle from his body and completely destroyed this Heaven-Opening Artifact, the trauma on his body was only containable.
Lu Ping could also clearly sense at this time that Daoist Peng was becoming more and more powerless to deal with the three of them, it seemed that the operation of the primeval essence was extremely obscure, obviously involved by the wound.
Long Huai Ancestor took the lead in throwing out the natal spiritual treasure, and the nine-branch treasure tree instantly turned into a towering tree, and the branches hung down from the tree, forming a huge cage that wanted to completely imprison Daoist Peng in it.
However, Long Huai Ancestor's nine-branched treasure tree was incomplete after all, and the Dragon Huai Ancestor of the Six Realms fellow practitioners could not make up for the flaws of the treasure tree at all, and Peng Daoist immediately found a gap to break through, and countless golden lights instantly woven into a sword net, blocking the exit of Peng Daoist who was about to break through.
Several branches swept behind him, flanking Daoist Peng, but unexpectedly, Daoist Peng's figure turned into a bubble in an instant, and his figure broke through towards another gap just when he couldn't afford to leave, and Ancestor Xiang simply transformed into a true spirit at this time, blocking the possibility of Daoist Peng breaking through from here with the huge body of the overlord turtle.
The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and the space where the Peng Daoists could crisscross was getting smaller and narrower, and the Long Huai Ancestor had personally blocked the last gap when the Nine Branches Treasure Tree was fully displayed, and the Peng Daoists were finally completely besieged by the three of them for the first time.
Unexpectedly, after Lu Ping absorbed the source of thunder and opened the Eight Realms of fellow practitioners, his strength had already jumped above the three of them, and the direction of Peng Daoist's breakthrough was still Lu Ping.
Although Lu Ping was surprised, he was not panicked, the sword of the true spirit pointed at the thunder transformed by Daoist Peng, and the sword light actually brought burst thunder between the vertical and horizontal, after Lu Ping opened the origin of thunder, the Thunder Sword Technique, which was originally a natal supernatural power, was greatly assisted by the source of thunder, almost comparable to Lu Ping's carefully researched sword technique of encouraging all rivers.
Using the Thunder Sword Technique to stop the Peng Daoist's breakthrough, Lu Ping was confident that he could block it, but for the sake of caution, Lu Ping still took a few steps in the void one after another, and with each step, a lotus flower bloomed at his feet.
The thunder exploded, the power of the origin was surging, and the tip of the True Spirit Sword kept changing directions, but it always locked on to the true body of the Peng Daoist.
But at this moment, Lu Ping's face changed and he shouted loudly: "Xiang Ancestor, be careful!"