Chapter 1582 Innate (Continued)
The poisonous mist in the Ten Thousand Poison Sky Wall naturally has a great restrictive effect on spiritual thoughts. The moment Long Huai Ancestor took action, Lu Ping did notice a slight change in the transformation of Taoist Peng's magical power. However, this change For Lu Ping and others, it is completely impossible to grasp it, because Taoist Peng's spiritual thoughts are too broad. Even if the poisonous fog restricts it, the damage to Taoist Peng's strength is really limited. M
A strange black flame suddenly ignited in the black mist, and then spread to all places that the black mist could diffuse. The swaying black flame always gave people an unspeakable feeling, like a piece of An abyss with hidden mysteries opens up to you, and you are forced to devote all your attention to it in a heart-stirring way.
Black hell poisonous fire!
It was originally just an ordinary strange fire from heaven and earth. However, after Lu Ping continued to use the world's strange poisons for it to devour and evolve, especially after the poisonous mist in the Ten Thousand Poisons Celestial Wall and the golden mist transformed into Ten Thousand Poisons Slurry were swallowed by it, this The power of the strange fire of heaven and earth has been greatly increased.
Now with the help of the poisonous mist of the Ten Thousand Poison Sky Wall, the combined power of the two has more than doubled. Even if Taoist Peng has a strong spiritual sense, he has to face this method at this time.
Peng Taoist's response method was also extremely simple. A thunder ball suddenly fell into the black flames, and then the thunder ball exploded. A thunder net spread out in all directions with the thunder ball as the center, and all the poisonous mist within the range of the thunder net spread out. And the poisonous fire of black hell is rapidly weakening or even melting.
The origin of thunder cleanses away all evil spirits and cunning means in the world. Its power is the undisputed first of the eight origins. Whether it is the poisonous mist in the poisonous sky wall, or the poisonous fire of the black hell that feeds on strange poisons, In front of Taoist Peng's magical power of the origin of thunder, it melted like snow under the scorching sun.
Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and countless lightning lines split out from this thick lightning. They were densely packed like branches protruding from the trunk of a giant tree, and they also looked like a huge handful. The thunder broom swept away the thunder net that Taoist Peng had used to clean up the black fog and the poisonous fire of the black hell.
This lightning is Lu Ping's original magical power of thunder. The only thing that can be used to resist the original magical power of thunder is the original magical power of thunder itself. What's more, the origin of thunder is originally a kind of original magical power that has great damage to divine thoughts.
After all, the cultivation level is still insufficient!
In desperation, Taoist Peng had to temporarily shrink his spiritual thoughts to avoid the sharp edge. Fortunately, this kind of large-scale magical power does not distinguish between friends and foes. Although Lu Ping broke Taoist Peng's thunder net, it would never cover a large area, otherwise it would In turn, it will impose restrictions on the other two people who joined forces with him.
Although Peng Taoist's spiritual thoughts are only partially restricted, this is enough to cause flaws in the transformation of Peng Taoist's magical power attacks. Xiang Laozu also realizes the importance of curbing Peng Taoist's spiritual thoughts.
He stretched out his hand and patted the cauldron of creation above his head. The huge cauldron immediately began to spin rapidly. The colorful energy flowing out from the cauldron was no longer used to replenish Laozu Xiang's own true energy. Instead, it was like colorful dust. Falling all around.
After the dust from the origin of the five elements dispersed, it was contaminated by the ubiquitous spiritual thoughts, causing the spiritual thoughts to be polluted, so that the monks had to abandon this step of contaminated spiritual thoughts.
Old Ancestor Xiang seemed a little worried, so he simply fanned the Five Elements Spiritual Light in his hand. The scattered Five Elements Source Dust spread to a wider area. The connection between Peng Taoist's magical powers was indeed becoming more and more scattered. Although this change in rhythm was extremely subtle, For the few people who were fighting for life and death, this was enough for them to fight back.
The True Spirit Sword howled and brought up a sword wave that cut into Peng Taoist's original magical power, and directly broke the original magical power that was reversing from the water attribute to the wood attribute.
Peng Taoist has laid out a denser thunder net, but the area covered by this thunder net is much smaller than the previous eradication of poisonous mist and black hell poison fire. This thunder net is obviously aimed at It is the Five Elements Dust of Ancestor Xiang.
Although Peng Taoist had been suppressed by Lu Ping and others one after another due to the control of his spiritual thoughts, it was not enough for the three of them to completely suppress Peng Taoist.
Although Lu Ping interrupted Taoist Peng's magical transformation, Patriarch Long Huai took the opportunity to use Lingbao to try to launch a counterattack against Taoist Peng.
However, even if Peng Taoist's spiritual power transformation speed is restrained, it is much faster than Lu Ping's. Among the three, the only one who can rival Peng Taoist in the transformation of magical powers is the fellow cultivator of the Eighth Realm. Lu Ping, but his transformation speed of the original magical power is always a beat slower than Taoist Peng, and he can only react passively behind Taoist Peng.
The golden mist rose up from around Lu Ping at some unknown moment, and filled the area for tens of feet in the blink of an eye. The golden mist emitted by the Ten Thousand Poison Mother Liquids was comparable to the golden mist that Lu Ping encountered in the Seven-Star Cave Sky Luojin Canyon. Awesome Baidu.
Taoist Peng snorted, and had no choice but to use the thunder source magical power again to eliminate the influence of these poisonous mists, and this undoubtedly gave Ancestor Xiang and Ancestor Long Huai a chance to get rid of their passive suppression.
The three of them gradually developed a tacit understanding of cooperation. The three of them took turns using their magical powers to suppress Taoist Peng's spiritual thoughts, and always suppressed Taoist Peng's spiritual thoughts. Although this suppression did little to attenuate Taoist Peng's strength, it at least made the three of them The fight with Peng Taoist has gone from being suppressed before to now being able to wait for opportunities to counterattack.
It is a pity that Lu Ping left the Nine Dragon Bell in the True Spirit Sect as a treasure of inheritance. Otherwise, with the power of the Nine Dragon Bell, after ringing it continuously, it would be able to disrupt or even suppress Taoist Peng's spiritual thoughts from beginning to end.
And at this moment, a ray of blood suddenly penetrated into the battle group of three people besieging Taoist Peng. The timing was extremely accurate. At the moment when Taoist Peng's spiritual thoughts were controlled, he was already severely wounded by Taoist Peng's previous blow. Butterfly Fairy, who was almost dying, suddenly launched an attack. The appearance of the Blood-Transforming Divine Needle was not only unexpected by Lu Ping and others, but even Peng Taoist did not expect it for a moment.
The blood mist surrounding the blood-transforming needle itself was originally the best way to erode the divine mind, but this method was also most restrained by the origin of thunder, the most powerful magical power of the sun. However, at this time, Peng Taoist Taoist Thunder's original magical power was being used to concentrate on dealing with the Huan Nian Powder thrown by Lu Ping. Under the sneak attack, Taoist Peng used all kinds of tricks, and for a while he was unable to use the means to restrain the blood-transforming needle.
There was a low cry of "咻", and the blood mist that had only lingered on the Blood-Transforming Divine Needle in the past was actually actively peeling off and spreading.
Taoist Peng felt that another extremely evil force had invaded his spiritual thoughts. Even at this time, he had no time to expel it, because a force even more hateful than this force that eroded his spiritual thoughts was already directed at his body.
Blood Transformation Needle, hit!