Without waiting for Chu Tianya Laozu to finish speaking, Mara, who was hundreds of feet away, had already dodged again. Two Asuras roared and charged towards the group.
Patriarch Yuan Yu bellowed, and a huge tiger Dharma Idol rose above his head. The Dharma Idol let out a loud roar, and the tiger's tail behind it transformed into a huge crystal whip, which lashed out at an Asura in front of it. Shockingly, it was another One-tribulation Spirit Treasure.
Chu Tianya Laozu also summoned his own Dharma Power. It was also a single-horned dragon, but this one had crocodile legs and prawn whiskers. It was different from Chu Fuyu Laozu's Dharma Power.
The three Laozu exerted their strength together and forced the few Asuras in front of them to retreat. Then, they shouted, "Retreat, retreat quickly!"
However, at this moment, the Jade Demon, who had been hiding in the surroundings and taking the opportunity to sneak up on them, suddenly attacked. Despite being injured by Lu Ping's Jade Phosphorus Soulfire, a black soul fog broke through the cloud sail's obstruction.
Lu Ping secretly thought, "Oh no!" and shouted, "Be careful!"
Although the black fog had broken through the magic clouds, it was still weakened by the Jade Phosphorus Soulfire and the cloud sails. Three of the four mid Dharma adepts managed to avoid the attack in time. Only one of them, who had been injured in the battle earlier, was unable to avoid the fog in time and was enveloped by the fog.
The Asura, who was being held back by the four of them, took the opportunity to break through. With one palm, he smashed the head of the adept who had been pinned by the Jade Demon. This was the first person to die after breaking through Mara's encirclement.
"Uncle Sixteen!"
Chu Haitian shouted and leaped up. A giant dragon circled above his head. Together with the other three mid Dharma adepts, they blocked the gap that had been exposed. At the same time, he turned around and said, "Brother Lu!"
Lu Ping's expression was solemn as he nodded slightly. With a flick of his left hand, another flying sword shot out. It was surrounded by blue lightning and the true appearance of the sword could not be seen, but it was undoubtedly a spirit treasure.
The Waterspirit Sword's Shapeless Sword, the Thin Water Flowing Sword's Six Major Sword Techniques, and the Yin Water Divine Thunder attached to the Blood Orange Sword. Four flying swords flew out at once, completely covering the gap left by Lu Ping and Chu Haitian.
At the same time, Lu Ping waved his hand and a small banner flew into his hand. He waved the banner in the direction of the jade demon and his divine sense was blown by a gentle breeze. Suddenly, his divine sense appeared beside the jade demon.
The Jade Demon could feel that Lu Ping's Divine Will was like a giant hammer that had been thrown by a huge force. It was even burning with flames that made the Jade Demon's heart palpitate. This flame was fanned by the small banner, and it came crashing down on the Jade Demon's head in one fell swoop.
The Jade Demon let out a shrill cry and a black crystal ball jumped out from the thick soul fog around its body. Then, there was a crisp crack and the surface of the crystal ball was instantly covered with fine cracks.
Lu Ping's head was like a metal hammer that had been rebounded, and he jerked back violently. His face turned pale and two streams of blood flowed from his nostrils. There was a buzzing in his head and the four flying swords in the sky were also slightly scattered. Among them, the Waterspirit Sword could no longer maintain its shapeless form and revealed its blade in mid-air.
Whoosh!
The crystal ball in the Jade Demon's hand, which was full of cracks, finally shattered. The Jade Demon turned and fled into the group of Mara and disappeared. Chu Haiping wanted to go up and ask Lu Ping about his situation, but he was startled by the sudden appearance of Lu Xiaoping in front of him.
At this time, Lu Ping's voice rang out. "Brother Haiping, I'm fine here!"
When Chu Haiping looked over, Lu Ping smiled at him and swallowed a Soul Nourishing Elixir. Although his face was still slightly pale, it was obvious that he was much better now.
A clash of Divine Will was the most dangerous. Although Lu Ping had used the Cloud Sail and the Jade Soul Fire to injure the Jade Demon and destroy its accompanying spiritual treasure, Lu Ping himself had also suffered serious injuries. Even though he had swallowed an extremely precious Soul Nourishing Elixir, the sharp pain in his head still disturbed him from time to time.
Without the interference of the Jade Demon, the few mid and early Dharma adepts finally did not feel as if their hands and feet were tied. Although the situation was still serious, it was a lot better than before.
At this moment, two Asuras had already closed in on them. The three great adepts tried their best to resist, but they were no match for six Asuras. In an instant, the formation was broken, and everyone was suddenly in a situation where they were fighting on their own.
There was a scream, and Lu Ping looked up hurriedly. He saw Chu Hailang being grabbed by the Asura, and his chest was pierced by the Asura's palm. His heart was still beating in the Asura's palm. Chu Hailang looked at the heart that had originally belonged to him, and his eyes were wide open. It was only when the heart entered the Asura's mouth that he lost his spirit.
A Jade Shura took the opportunity to attack. It went for the back of Chu Haizhen and Chu Haiping. The two of them did not seem to realize the danger that was coming. A milky white light suddenly broke through the air, and the Jade Shura was caught off guard and disappeared into its body.
The Jade Shura's body suddenly froze, but it was only for a moment, and the Jade Shura broke free from the strangeness of the white light.
However, this little bit of time was enough for Chu Hailang and Chu Haizhen to realize the danger behind them. But at this time, Lu Ping himself was in great danger. He was being targeted by an Asura.
Lu Ping quickly retreated, but the Asura was getting closer and closer to him. Suddenly, the Asura's body stopped, and the companion spiritual treasure in its hand casually flicked, and the Waterspirit Sword was knocked out of its original shape, and it was thrown far away.
The Seeping Sword Skill's light screen, which was covered by the Yin Water God Thunder, was easily broken. The blood orange sword screamed. Even the Sea of Hundred Rivers only slowed the Asura down a little before it was broken.
Lu Ping covered himself with his sleeves and swung the scissors in his left hand. This time, the Asura finally stopped moving. Then, the Asura's hands pushed outwards, and the two invisible rays of light couldn't cross each other at all.
In his sleeves, the mantis kept shouting, "I'll cut, I'll cut, ah, why can't I cut it?"
Lu Ping took the opportunity to pull away from the Asura again. He waved his hand, and the four flying swords protected his body again. The avatar hiding behind Lu Ping pulled his ear and looked at the Asura in the distance. The Asura's body shook, and the two lights that had broken the spirit treasure in half broke. It opened its mouth, and an icicle shot out. It sucked up the water vapor in the air, and the icicle grew larger and larger. The temperature around it kept dropping, and it almost froze the space around it.
The Dragon Dharma Form was like an ant on a hot pan in Lu Ping's core space. The twelve Genchen Pearls surrounded the Dharma Form and flickered. At the same time, the white jade lotus under Lu Ping's feet was peeled off layer by layer. Each layer that bloomed was attached with a layer of protective Qi. When the white jade lotus had bloomed completely, Lu Ping was already protected by the protective Heavenly Water Curtain. The purple-gold Dharma Form auspicious cloud began to rise behind Lu Ping.
The icicle broke through the layers of defense set by the four flying swords, and pierced through the white jade lotus's blooming water curtain. In the end, it broke through the Dharma Form auspicious cloud's giant claw and pressed down on Lu Ping's chest.
Twelve five-colored rays of light were faintly discernible in the Dharma Form auspicious cloud behind Lu Ping. The icicle that was pressed down by the giant claw suddenly exploded. A flush flashed across Lu Ping's face. In the end, he couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood on the white jade lotus in front of him.
Countless formation patterns and runes flickered on the lotus petals, imprinting a layer of dense pink, which was obviously more enchanting.
The Asura obviously didn't expect Lu Ping to be able to persist in front of it for so long. With a strange roar, it was about to pounce on him again.
At this time, Lu Ping couldn't care about his Dharma Form anymore. In the auspicious cloud behind him, the twelve five-colored rays of light echoed with the lotus formation pattern under his feet, and it was about to burst out.
Right at this time, two long howls were heard, and two ferocious auras descended, immediately attracting the Asura's attention. A fiery red ray of light crashed in, and in the blink of an eye, the Asura that was chasing Lu Ping was engaged in a battle with the Asura. Among the earth-shaking roars, the surrounding void suddenly turned into a world of ice and fire.
Lu Ping let out a long sigh of relief, and he felt as if he had just escaped from death. When he looked over, it turned out that two great practitioners had rushed over after seeing Chu Fuyu Laozu's distress signal. One of them was the Fire Phoenix race's great practitioner, Yan Chongtian, who was battling the Asura that was chasing Lu Ping. The other human practitioner held a sharp sword in his hand, and every slash of his sword had the power to tear through the void. It was the great practitioner of Skyrend. Following closely behind these two great practitioners, another seven or eight Dharma adepts charged in, immediately alleviating the danger that Lu Ping and the others were in.
However, without waiting for Lu Ping to catch his breath, a soul-piercing roar once again silenced the entire battlefield.
Many Mara dodged, and the sky was filled with black clouds, covering half the sky in the blink of an eye.
Lu Ping pulled the cloud sail behind him, and his whole body was wrapped tightly in the auspicious clouds. At this time, the entire battlefield finally recovered from the roar, and Chu Tianya could be heard shouting at the top of his lungs, "Heavenly Demon, the Heavenly Demon is here, retreat!"
The black fog rolled, and in an instant, a huge finger condensed in the middle of it, pointing towards the battlefield. Yuanyu Laozu shouted, and a white jade pagoda rose above his head, wanting to block it, but immediately after, there was a scream, and the white jade pagoda fell from his head. Yuanyu Laozu, a great late Dharma adept, held his head and rolled down from mid-air, taking a blow from the Asura that had caught up to him. He had lost half his life.
"Scoundrel, how dare you!"
A loud roar sounded like thunder, and boundless Pure Yang Qi rolled over. The soul-devouring black fog in the sky began to shrink like melting snow, and the entire sky suddenly cleared up. A practitioner who seemed to have gathered all the light in the world came from the horizon, and at this moment, it was as if he was the only person left in this world!
Pure Yang Laozu, there was actually a Pure Yang Laozu hidden in Phantom City!
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