At the same time that the crystal tower hung down the crystal light curtain, it also emitted a boundless fiery red wine mist. Not only did this mist cover Lu Ping's vision, but it also hindered his Divine Telekinesis. It even dyed the black poisonous mist in the fallen secret land into a black-red color.
Although this fiery red wine mist limited Lu Ping's various means, it was not poisonous. Lu Ping had several means to avoid poison, but in the face of this boundless wine mist, he could only use his powerful Divine Telekinesis and Jade Phosphorus Soul Fire to guard a radius of several hundred feet. At the same time, he used the cloud sail to protect himself from the wine mist. If the distance was any further, Lu Ping seemed to be somewhat powerless in the wine mist.
Yuan Jiu Laozu sneered and pointed to the crystal tower above his head. From the eighth floor of the tower, a crystal whip flew out, passing through the poisonous mist and falling on top of Lu Ping's head.
Although Lu Ping's Divine Telekinesis was greatly limited, a distance of several hundred feet was enough for Lu Ping to adapt. Moreover, Lu Ping also had the Three Pure True Pupils, which had reached the Great Accomplishment stage. He could see through the mist of several hundred feet.
Seeing the crystal whip breaking through the air, the Sword of Real Spirit had already slashed horizontally. The two collided with a loud bang, and an invisible airwave spread out in all directions with the two as the center. The space then became turbulent, but it immediately calmed down.
However, at this time, Lu Ping focused all his attention on dealing with Yuan Jiu Laozu, so he did not notice this situation. Although Yuan Jiu Laozu noticed the strangeness of the surrounding space, Yuan Jiu Laozu, who was already on guard against the fallen secret land, only frowned. The appearance of these movements was not out of Yuan Jiu Laozu's expectation.
The Sword of True Spirit and the Crystal Whip collided. One was of extremely high quality, but the Imperial Controller's cultivation was not good enough, but he used his full strength. The other was of slightly lower quality, but the Imperial Controller's strength was extremely strong, but he was restrained by the mysterious fallen tomb. This time, at least on the surface, the battle between the two ended in a draw.
In reality, this attack was effortless for Origin Wine Laozu, but Lu Ping's blood was churning in his chest. It was only when he used the power of his Dharma Power to calm the surging vital energy in his body.
It had been a long time since Lu Ping had encountered such an overwhelming suppression in terms of strength!
Yuan Jiu Laozu snorted coldly. The crystal pagoda rose into the air and slowly landed on top of Lu Ping's head, trying to suppress Lu Ping with absolute strength.
However, the moment Yuan Jiu Laozu made his move, Lu Ping did not want to be outdone. In the black-red mist, where the poisonous mist and the wine mist blended, twelve stars suddenly began to twinkle, and the twinkle became brighter and brighter, knowing that the black-red mist could no longer be concealed.
Ancestor Primalwine's mind stirred. Even he had heard quite a few stories about Lu Tianping's rise to prominence. Back then, when Lu Tianping had used his supremely powerful lifebond formation to defeat twelve mighty cultivators by the banks of the Yulan River in the Central Plains, even Ancestor Primalwine had been stunned. Moreover, the distinctive characteristics of the lifebond formation that Lu Tianping had praised seemed to be the twelve glistening multicolored pearls and the enchanting White Jade Lotus Formation of the Ninth Stage.
Just as Yuan Jiu Laozu realized Lu Ping's response, a white jade lotus immediately bloomed under Lu Ping's feet. The rune array diagram on the petals resonated with the twelve Genchen pearls around it. Lu Ping finally managed to set up the natal array before the crystal pagoda completely landed on his head.
Boom!
As the crystal pagoda fell, Lu Ping and the natal array were pressed down by Yuan Jiu Laozu. The ground of the secret permafrost sank more than ten feet in one fell swoop. Lu Ping finally relied on the Genchen array to barely resist the crystal pagoda!
However, the crystal light curtain that hung down from the top of the pagoda fell again, but this time, it was not for protection, but for pressure!
Lu Ping's chest and abdomen shook, and he could no longer suppress the blood in his heart. He half-knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.
The Sword of True Spirit suddenly turned into nine dragons and wrapped around the crystal pagoda, trying to lift it up, helping the natal Genchen array to finally resist the downward pressure of the crystal pagoda.
However, Yuan Jiu Laozu seemed to have made up his mind to suppress Lu Ping under the crystal pagoda. He made a hand seal with both hands, and then made a pressing gesture with his palms facing down. The crystal pagoda suddenly sank down like a huge awl that was smashed by a hammer.
Lu Ping knelt on one knee and pushed down with both hands, barely supporting his body again. A purple-gold auspicious cloud appeared around Lu Ping, and a distant roar came from the auspicious cloud. A golden purple-gold claw suddenly appeared from the depths of the fog and reached out to the bottom of the crystal pagoda. The entire pagoda suddenly trembled, and Lu Ping, who was supporting himself with both hands, suddenly felt the pressure on his body lighten. He suddenly propped up his upper body, and the crystal pagoda was pushed up by two feet by Lu Ping.
Yuan Jiu Laozu was furious, as if Lu Ping's resistance was a great humiliation to him. However, at this time, Lu Ping was suppressed under the crystal pagoda, and he could not see that there was a trace of fear and fear hidden in Yuan Jiu Laozu's angry expression.
The fear came from Lu Ping, who had never stopped fighting under the crystal pagoda, and the fear came from the moment Lu Ping summoned the Dharma Form of the Dragon. Yuan Jiu Laozu suddenly felt a mysterious reaction from the secret land of the fallen mound.
This mysterious feeling came quickly and disappeared even faster. The Primal Wine Ancestor even hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was just a misperception.
But Yuan Jiu Laozu knew that it was not an illusion, but the mysterious existence hidden in the secret land of the fallen mound had been alarmed. Yuan Jiu Laozu did not know whether the mysterious existence was alarmed the moment Lu Ping summoned the Dharma Form of the Dragon because there was a mysterious connection between the two. Therefore, Yuan Jiu Laozu wanted to completely suppress and kill Lu Ping before it happened, and then leave the secret land of the fallen mound as soon as possible.
Yuan Jiu Laozu simply hovered above the crystal pagoda, and a huge suppressive force descended again. Lu Ping's upper body, which had just propped up, was about to be pressed down again. At this moment of life and death, the Dharma Form of the Dragon in the auspicious clouds no longer showed its head or tail. The purple-gold auspicious clouds instantly condensed towards the center, and the full appearance of the Dharma Form of the Dragon was immediately revealed to Lu Ping and Yuan Jiu Laozu.
The Dharma Form of the Dragon hovered above the Lotus Formation, and strong pure Yang energy filled the entire Genchen Formation. Yuan Jiu Laozu looked at the Dharma Form of the Dragon with uncertain eyes. But in the end, Yuan Jiu Laozu seemed to have made up his mind, and the aura around him suddenly began to fluctuate in an extremely strange manner.
At this moment, Lu Ping could not raise his head to look at Yuan Jiu Laozu, who was above his head. Because of the suppression of the crystal pagoda, even his divine thoughts could not break through the seal of the wine fog. But he could still feel the fluctuating and unusually strange aura coming from the top of the crystal pagoda.
"You, Lu Tianping, are the first person in history to be able to force the Old Man to transform into a Real Spirit with your pure Yang cultivation base and use your full strength!"
A voice with a hint of exclamation sounded above Lu Ping's head. Then, there was a sudden loud roar, and a boundless pressure seemed to descend from ancient times. What was suspended in the void at the top of the crystal pagoda was not Yuan Jiu Laozu, but a giant yellow tiger!
It was a true giant tiger, surging with life force. It was not the condensation of a Dharma Idol, nor was it an illusory divine ability. It was just that this giant tiger was different from a true demonic tiger. It was more like a brand new level of life, a manifestation of the soul, an expression of the Nascent Divinity, a method that was more beneficial for cultivators to continue climbing the peak of eternal life. This was the True Spirit, the True Spirit that Primal Wine Ancestor had achieved!
The giant tiger roared at the sky. The surrounding void was no longer just turbulent and shattered, but it was communicating with the outside world, with the outside world, with the outside world shrouded by the Poison Firmament Wall.
Boundless Spiritual Energy shot out from the void and gathered around the giant tiger. This Spiritual Energy did not come from the secret burial ground, but from the outside world. It came from the place where the Spiritual Energy of this world gathered, which the Spiritual Energy of the Giant Tiger's Real Spirit communicated with with the space magic power.
The giant tiger was roaring, and so was the Dharma Form of the Dragon. The Dharma Form of the Dragon was only a Pure Yang Dharma Form, and it had not reached the sacred level of the Real Spirit. It was reasonable to say that when it encountered the real incarnation of the Real Spirit, it should be suppressed without any suspense.
However, the Dharma Form of the Dragon did not seem to show the slightest fear of the Giant Tiger Real Spirit transformed by Yuan Jiu Laozu. On the contrary, the Dharma Form of the Dragon hovered above the Lotus Array more and more eagerly, and it could not wait to fight with the Real Spirit Giant Tiger. Its roars provoked the giant tiger.
The giant tiger looked disdainfully at the Dharma Form of the Dragon under its feet, then lifted its foot and gently stepped down. Lu Ping, who was suppressed under the crystal tower, could no longer hold on, and his whole body was pressed into the soil of the secret burial ground.
Two feathers shining with a faint seven-colored light were held tightly in Lu Ping's hands. At the moment of life and death, Lu Ping was waiting for Yuan Jiu Laozu's final attack to completely activate the magic power of opening the sky that Luan Daoist had personally performed in the two feathers.
However, at this moment, a strange sound came from the soil.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull sound came from the soil. This was not the sound of Lu Ping's bones and blood vessels breaking under the suppression of the Crystal Palace. It was more like the roots under the soil had broken because Lu Ping was pressed into the soil.
At this time, the one who felt it the clearest was Lu Ping, who was completely suppressed. The sound of breaking was indeed from the roots under the soil. To be more precise, the broken roots were the two roots of the Dragon Locust Tree that covered the entire secret burial ground.
"The Dharma Form of a dragon. I didn't expect that after the fall of Jiao Daoren, there would still be a Pure Yang Dharma Form that is similar to a Divine Dragon in this world. Lu Xiaoyou, the Old Man really did not misjudge you!"
A voice sounded in Lu Ping's mind the moment he was crushed. This voice was none other than the Longhuai Ancestor, who had never shown up. At this time, Lu Ping could finally breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that he would not die this time!
A steady stream of pure pneuma surged from the soil towards Lu Ping's body. This pneuma came from the broken roots of the Dragon Locust Tree in the soil. The pure pneuma was also rich with vitality. It healed Lu Ping's injuries and replenished his Real Essence. Even Lu Ping could feel that his lifespan and cultivation seemed to have increased significantly at this moment.
With the influx and refinement of the pneuma, Lu Ping even felt that he could use an incredible force to fight against the Real Spirit Giant Tiger that was suppressing him above his head!
Just as the Real Spirit of Yuan Jiu Laozu was about to kill Lu Tianping, Lu Tianping, who had been suppressed to the bottom and had no strength to fight back, suddenly raised his head. Then, a huge force that was not weaker than his own gushed out from under his feet and lifted the Real Spirit of the Giant Tiger up.
This could not be the strength of Lu Tianping!
Yuan Jiu Laozu's heart trembled. He was immediately sure that it must be the mysterious existence in the secret burial ground that had taken action!
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