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Chapter 1365

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Another thirty minutes passed. Six hours had passed since the Taoist altar had closed. Tiancheng Laozu had yet to return. Either he had encountered an enemy, or he had triggered the Thunder Trial and was currently undergoing his first Thunder Trial.

Lu Ping turned around and said, "Uncle-Master, I'll go and receive him!"

Jiang Tianlin stopped him and said, "Let me go. Your current level of practice is already at the peak of the mid Dharma stage. If you trigger the Thunder Trial, it won't be good!"

Just as the two of them were about to argue, Yin Tianchu suddenly sent a message. He said, "Uncle-Master Tiancheng is back, but the situation doesn't look good!"

The two of them were stunned and became alert. Jiang Tianlin handed the pure Yang spiritual treasure to Lu Ping and instructed Liu Tianyuan and Lei Di to protect the four Core Forging adepts as they retreated.

Lu Ping did not hesitate either. Although the pure Yang spiritual treasure could not appear at the moment, if it was really a matter of life and death, he could not care less about these things.

The two of them made their own preparations and set off to receive him. After walking for a few miles, they realized that Tiancheng Laozu did not seem to be heading in the direction that they had agreed on. Instead, it seemed like he was going in the opposite direction, as if he was purposely leading someone away from the place where the Zhenling disciples were gathered.

Both of their hearts sank, but they still followed the direction that Tiancheng Laozu had left in. They saw that Yin Tianchu had already received Tiancheng Laozu. At this time, Tiancheng Laozu's body was filled with pure Yang aura. It was obvious that he had already passed his first Thunder Trial and was now at the mid Dharma stage.

Seeing that Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin had come to receive him, Tiancheng Laozu yelled, "Go, don't worry about me. The people from Wuxing School are behind us!"

Not only did Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin not turn around, but they also sped up to Tiancheng Laozu and prepared to leave with him. Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin could both see that Tiancheng Laozu had passed his first Thunder Trial in a hurry. Although he had received pure Yang aura after the Thunder Trial and the Heavenly Flower Dew to nourish his injured body, his injuries were still very serious. After the Thunder Trial, he had been chased by the Wuxing School, so his pure Yang aura had probably not been completely refined yet.

If the people from Wuxing School had chased after a few great cultivators, Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin would not have cared. As long as they were not surrounded by the cultivators from Wuxing School, two or three great cultivators would not be able to do anything to Zhenling.

Seeing that Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin were still coming to receive him, Tiancheng Laozu looked a little anxious. However, before he could explain further, Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin had already reached him.

Tiancheng Laozu then said, "There is a great cultivator from Wuxing School and two mid Dharma adepts following behind us. After being discovered by the Old Man, they were not in a hurry to kill them. They were fishing and looking for you. After the Old Man discovered them, he purposely led them away. Why did you still come after us?"

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows and said, "There is only one great cultivator and two mid Dharma adepts. There are only three of them?"

Tiancheng Laozu said, "I could only discover these three people!"

Tiancheng Laozu's words made Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin frown. Then, they heard an angry laugh coming from the sky. "Good, good, good! Zhenling, Lu Tianping, you actually dare to attack a great cultivator from your own sect. You really deserve to die! "

Lu Ping's expression changed instantly. A thick Pure Yang Qi suddenly exploded above everyone's heads. Even the traces of Thunder Calamity Qi in the clouds were pushed away by the Pure Yang Qi.

"It's a Pure Yang adept, the Pure Yang Laozu of Wuxing School, Wood Spirit Son!"

"Haha, you actually know the Old Man. Fine, today I'll let you die knowing the truth!"

The clouds in the sky shook and condensed rapidly. A huge palm gradually formed and then came crashing down on top of everyone's heads with a whistling sound.

Lu Ping shouted, "All of you, run! He's coming for me!"

When Lu Ping was surrounded by great cultivator Gu and four other great cultivators in the Taoist Altar World, he managed to severely injure the first Pure Yang candidate of Wuxing School's earth-elemental lineage, great cultivator Gu, when he broke through the siege.

Although his cultivation could still recover after that, his original hope of advancing to the Pure Yang level had been shattered. Moreover, Lu Ping had also taken away the cold white cattail hassock that the people of Wuxing School had painstakingly collected. Even the other great cultivators of Wuxing School who were expected to advance to the Pure Yang level were also seriously affected. It was no wonder that the Pure Yang cultivator of Wuxing School was so angry that he wanted to kill Lu Ping personally.

Jiang Tianlin stood beside Lu Ping with the one-tribulation spiritual treasure "wood" in his hand and said, "It's too late to leave now. It's not that easy to escape from the Pure Yang Laozu's pursuit. Why don't we give it our all?"

Now was obviously not the time to hesitate. Seeing that Jiang Tianlin had made up his mind to fight against the Pure Yang cultivator of Wuxing School together with him, Lu Ping did not say anything else. He stamped his feet and the White Feather Lotus Array bloomed under their feet. Then, auspicious clouds rose around them. It was unknown when Lu Ping had taken out the Cloud Sail.

The two of them joined forces in an instant. The huge palm in the sky had already pressed down on them with a momentum like that of a tsunami.

However, before the huge palm reached them, a powerful divine sense that was like the whistling of tens of thousands of trees had already pressed down on them. Mu Lingzi obviously wanted to end the battle quickly. Before his divine sense could reach them, he intended to use his majestic divine sense to suppress Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin first.

However, this was originally just a probing attack by Mu Lingzi. He did not expect that Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin would specifically wait for this Pure Yang cultivator's divine sense attack at this time.

Both Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin knew that if they wanted to close the gap between their strength in front of a Pure Yang cultivator, then the only way to save themselves was to make a fuss about the opponent's divine sense attack.

Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin's divine sense merged into one. They were not working together to resist the opponent's Pure Yang divine sense. Instead, they were going against the flow and fighting for the initiative with the opponent.

Lu Ping could instantly sense the mockery in Mu Lingzi's eyes. Clearly, Mu Lingzi thought the two of them were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. However, at this moment, Lu Ping's divine sense suddenly condensed into a Jiao Dragon. It shook its head and wagged its tail as it rushed towards Mu Lingzi's divine sense.

Divine sense manifestation!

Mu Lingzi, whose real body was hidden, let out a strange cry. It was obvious that he was shocked by Lu Ping's tyrannical divine sense cultivation.

However, Lu Ping's methods did not stop there. Jiang Tianlin's divine sense cultivation was also not weak. Although it was not as heaven-defying as Lu Ping's, it condensed into a barrier of ten thousand trees behind Lu Ping's back. Lu Ping's path of retreat was firmly blocked by Lu Ping.

The dragon formed from the divine sense roared in mid-air. A ball of jade green flame that could only appear in the perception of divine sense suddenly spouted out from the dragon's mouth. In an instant, half of the void above the two's heads was ignited, forming a barrier of fire above the two's heads.

A painful groan was heard. Mu Lingzi let out a strange cry, "Jade Phosphorous Soul Fire!"

His tone was filled with fear. He retracted his Pure Yang divine sense, but the huge cloud hand was already whistling down.

The exchange between the two seemed complicated, but everything happened in the blink of an eye. The moment Lu Ping and Jiang Tianlin joined forces to defeat the opponent's divine sense attack, the huge palm had already descended above the two's heads.

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