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Chapter 1061

Words:2548Update:22/06/19 06:47:30

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Looking at the last three feet of the hole, the six people could not help but feel relieved this time. It seemed that victory was already waving to them.

However, right at this moment, an unexpected event occurred. A strange howl suddenly sounded from afar, and the expressions of the six of them instantly changed drastically. They were all extremely familiar with this howl. During the battle of Yuan Ling Island, this howl had always been commanding the Alldevil army there, and it allowed everyone to know that the existence that had let out the howl was the existence that had been hiding within the Alldevil army and had never revealed itself — the Heavenly Demon!

The roar was very far away, but the invisible sound waves had no effect on the Mara Army outside the formation shield, but in the eyes of Lu Ping and others, it was even more terrifying than the raging waves.

The three feet of the tunnel entrance was like a cave filled with wind, making a strange roar in the air. The six people all propped up their protective aura, but the sound waves made ripples like waves.

The six of them exchanged glances with each other. When they saw that the tunnel entrance had once again shrunk by half a foot, they had the intention to retreat. However, before they could move, they saw dark clouds churning in the sky. They had practically covered half of the sky, and the entire place was clearly incomparably dark.

A green light flashed in Lu Ping's eyes, and a sharp light more than a foot long shot out from his eyes. At the same time, Yuwen Feixiang's eyes crackled with lightning. The two shouted almost at the same time, "Not good, defend!"

In the dark cloud, a human silhouette loomed in it, and the black fog around it turned into various demons as if it had a spirit, and its face showed a variety of hideous and miserable expressions.

Just at the moment when the two shouted at the same time, a deafening roar suddenly came from the dark cloud.

Roar!

The voices of the two were immediately drowned out by this loud roar. A sound wave that could almost be seen with the naked eye came all the way, squeezing the space to pieces. The original two and a half feet of the hole was directly torn by the sound wave like a broken rag. The remaining force did not stop, and directly raged towards the six people's divine senses.

Although the Flame Spirit Coffin and Kong Qianjun had already summoned their Dharma Idols out of the Core Space, they still let out a miserable shriek. The Dharma Idols above their heads were almost blown away by the strong wind. Then, they tumbled backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Yuwen Feixiang let out a muffled groan, and a majestic golden-winged thunder roc flashed over his head, and then he was drowned by the overflowing lightning. Then, Yuwen Feixiang retreated a few feet all the way, and then he slowly stopped.

When the lightning dissipated, the golden thunder roc above his head had already disappeared, leaving only Yuwen Feixiang with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. But at least his situation was much better than that of the Flame Spirit Coffin and Kong Qianjun.

When the Heavenly Demon Roar sounded, Chu Haitian also summoned his Dharma Idol to resist. Chu Haitian's Dharma Idol was a single-horned golden-scaled dragon. The golden-scaled dragon only needed to roll, and the Dharma Idol's auspicious cloud suddenly turned into layers of waves, but the waves were smashed by the Heavenly Demon Roar.

Seeing that Chu Haitian was about to follow in Yuwen Feixiang's footsteps, a cloud rolled over from the side, and a golden roc soared in the cloud. Then, a layer of invisible flame rose on the edge of the cloud, covering Chu Haitian's figure.

The nine-story Glazed Pagoda above Qin Shijun's head lit up again. As the ninth floor was lit up, the previous eight floors began to extinguish one after another. Then, Lu Ping saw an oil lamp fly out of the ninth floor of the Glazed Pagoda. The ninth floor of the Glazed Pagoda was immediately extinguished, and the wick of the oil lamp was suddenly lit up with a bean-sized flame.

Lu Ping's eyes narrowed slightly. The moment the flame lit up, Lu Ping sensed a potential hidden in the bean-sized flame.

That flame was a Heaven-level Upper Spiritual Fire, Starlight!

And that oil lamp was a Second Tribulation Spiritual Treasure!

No wonder Qin Shijun could light up all nine floors of the Glazed Pagoda. Originally, Lu Ping was secretly surprised that Qin Shijun had already practiced three supreme magical powers. It turned out that it was because of this Second Tribulation Spiritual Treasure, the oil lamp.

Qin Shijun held the oil lamp in his hand, and the other hand flicked at the oil lamp. A drop of lamp oil spilled out from the lamp, forming an oil curtain in front of Qin Shijun.

When Lu Ping saw the oil curtain, he couldn't help but be moved. How is this ordinary lamp oil? It is simply the Fierce Flame Spiritual Oil, a Heaven and Earth Mysterious Treasure of the water attribute!

Although this treasure is of the water attribute, it is extremely flammable. Once it is ignited, the power of the flame is extremely tyrannical, even comparable to the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire.

Usually, a drop of Fierce Flame Spiritual Oil can burn for a whole day after it is ignited. This is a favorite item of many cultivators who are of the water attribute but are extremely obsessed with alchemy. It is also a shortcut for cultivators of the water attribute to become an alchemist.

After Lu Ping became an alchemist, he also considered looking for this kind of Fierce Flame Spiritual Oil, but the rarity of this item was no less than rare treasures such as the Growing Soil. Lu Ping had never had the chance to encounter it.

Unexpectedly, he saw this item in the hands of Qin Shijun today, and it was used as the lamp oil of a Second Tribulation Spiritual Treasure. For a moment, Lu Ping felt that he, who had always been called "Duobao", should admit defeat in front of the chief heir of the Crystal Palace.

Then, he saw the flame of the oil lamp gradually elongate, turning the oil into a fire wall. The sound wave swept over and was immediately blocked by the fire wall. In the sound of "chi chi", the flame was extinguished and reignited, and the sound wave became weaker and weaker.

Seeing that it was finally blocked, Qin Shijun couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. There was sweat on his forehead. He turned to look at Lu Ping, but he couldn't help but exclaim, "Heaven Upper Grade, Green Phosphorus Soul Fire!"

Just when the Devil's Roar came, Lu Ping stretched out his hand and a small flag appeared in Lu Ping's hand. With a wave of the small flag, a huge cloud sail suddenly opened in front of Lu Ping. Countless auspicious clouds surrounded Lu Ping in the center, and a golden roc constantly hovered around Lu Ping in the auspicious clouds.

The power of the Devil's Roar was extremely great, but most of its power was aimed at the cultivator's divine thoughts. Although the cloud sail was a First Tribulation defensive spiritual treasure, Canghai Laozu originally refined it to restrain the innate soul-devouring skill of demonic cultivators.

Therefore, in the face of the attack of the Devil's Roar, the cloud sail was even more powerful than the Second Tribulation Spiritual Treasure oil lamp in Qin Shijun's hand.

Moreover, just as the Devil's Roar was about to reach Zhou Donghuang, a layer of invisible flames suddenly rose on the edge of the auspicious clouds, burning the golden auspicious clouds like they were on fire. When the sound waves caused by the Devil's Roar came into contact with the burning clouds, they were instantly ignited into a jade-green wave of fire.

Unlike Qin Shijun's wall of fire, which counteracted the sound waves, the Green Phosphorus Soul Fire burned itself with the sound waves of the soul-devouring skill that the Devil had used.

At this time, Lu Ping realized that Chu Haitian seemed to be somewhat powerless because he was defending against the Devil's attack. With a thought, the cloud sail suddenly expanded, covering Chu Haitian under the auspicious clouds.

Although the cloud sail could restrain the soul-devouring skill, its own defense was, after all, limited. When Lu Ping helped Chu Haitian defend against the sound waves of the Roar, its own defense was inevitably weakened. However, Lu Ping's powerful divine thoughts, which were comparable to that of a late Dharma adept, could completely counteract part of this effect. Among the six of them, Lu Ping was also the one who managed to defend against the Devil's attack.

The Devil seemed to be extremely surprised that Lu Ping and the other five were able to defend against its attack. The dark clouds in the sky rapidly shrank, and a pair of faint lights shot through the dark clouds. Qin Shijun and the others suddenly felt a chill run down their spines. The two dark lights must have been the eyes of the Devil hidden in the soul-devouring black fog, and Lu Ping seemed to feel that the two dark lights had been staring at him for a particularly long time!

The passageway had once again shrunk to less than three feet. At this time, the Flame Spirit Coffin and Kong Qianjun were both seriously injured. Yuwen Feixiang and Chu Haitian had also expended a lot of their inner Yuan. Although Qin Shijun and Lu Ping still had some strength left, once the Devil launched another attack, the two of them alone would not have the confidence to defend against it.

However, the strange thing was that after the Devil had seriously injured the six of them, it did not make any further moves. Lu Ping and Qin Shijun looked at each other in surprise. It was only then that Lu Ping realized that the passageway seemed to be shrinking faster and faster. By now, there was only two feet left in the passageway.

Qin Shijun also came to his senses. When he turned around, he saw that the surrounding poisonous clouds were slowly dissipating. The Poisonous Asura tribe was almost completely annihilated. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rays of light had already approached them. Among them were the six Fa Xiangs of their respective forces, Laozu.

Lu Ping and Qin Shijun were relieved. They knew that Mara's plan on Cheng Ling Island had been defeated. As for Cheng Ling Island, although it was still a mess, it was only a matter of time before Mara was annihilated without any reinforcements. The Devil must have seen that there was no hope for the passageway to recover, and that the reinforcements from Lu Ping and the others had arrived. That was why the Devil did not attack again.

Old Ancestor Tian Kang took the lead, still not dispelling his Earth Element True Body. The Dark Hell Venomfire circled around him as he held the Mountain Splitting Hatchet tightly in his hand and landed in front of Lu Ping. Seeing that other than Lu Ping's aura being a little unstable due to the exhaustion of his True Essence, Old Ancestor Tian Kang heaved a sigh of relief and said, "You are a little rash this time!"

Lu Ping knew that this was the old man's sincere concern for him. He immediately said, "Thank you for your concern, Grand Uncle. I was indeed a little reckless this time, but I'm lucky!"

Tian Kang Laozu nodded and sighed. However, there was a slight hint of pride on his face. He turned around and looked at Qin Shijun, Kong Qianjun and the others who had been protected by the elders of their respective forces. He said, "The outcome of this battle has been decided. You should return to Ling Island to recuperate first. Leave the matters here to us old fellows!"

Lu Ping felt that he had gained a lot from this battle. He was planning to return to Ling Island for a period of time to cultivate in isolation and turn what he had gained into his own strength. Thus, he said, "If that's the case, I will return first. Be careful, Grand Uncle!"

When he turned around, he saw Chu Haitian walking towards him and said, "Thank you for your help earlier, Brother Lu!"

Lu Ping saw that there was a middle Dharma adept standing behind Chu Haitian. The adept was looking at him with a curious expression. Lu Ping guessed that the adept must be a senior adept of the Green Sea Snakes. Lu Ping nodded at the adept and smiled, "Brother Chu, you are too kind!"

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