Lu Ping's Natal Genchen Formation!
After Lu Ping risked his life to refine a strand of Innate Origin Qi and activate the Chaos Origin cultivation, although Lu Ping was still trying his best to absorb and refine the Innate Origin Qi, it was not so easy to condense the Chaotic Mirror's Natal Magical Power. The amount of Innate Origin Qi he could absorb was extremely limited, and it was impossible for him to succeed in condensing it in a short period of time.
Only a small part of the Innate Origin Qi that was refined was stored in a row of dragon scales on his back. Most of the refined Innate Origin Qi was absorbed by the spirit treasures in the core space, and the thirteen spirit treasures of the Natal Genchen Formation absorbed the most Innate Origin Qi.
Lu Ping had already predicted that the two sky openers Laozu would not sit back and watch the Innate Origin Qi fall into his hands so easily. While the two sky openers Laozu were trying to buy time, Lu Ping was also pretending to be courteous to them.
With the help of the Innate Origin Qi, Lu Ping seemed to be trying his best to control the Innate Origin Qi, but at the same time, he had already secretly arranged the Natal Genchen Formation in the channel formation. The two sky openers Laozu were waiting for the moment when Lu Ping relaxed, and Lu Ping was also waiting for the moment when the Natal Genchen Formation was successfully arranged.
"How did the twelve Genchen Beads end up in your hands? You, who are you? How did the treasure that the four-legged serpent had schemed for so long but failed to succeed fall into your hands? "
Peng Daoren's face was filled with disbelief. Jiao Daoren was known as a sword cultivator, but Peng Daoren had long known that after Jiao Daoren failed to refine his natal flying sword, he began to focus on the Innate Origin Qi. The twelve Genchen Beads were left behind by Jiao Daoren in order to fight for the Innate Origin Qi, but he had to give them up because his origin was severely damaged by the poisonous pill. Being loyal to the sword was nothing in front of immortality.
"Thirteen Innate Spirit Treasures! Thirteen Innate Spirit Treasures! Why? How is this possible?! "Taoist Gui screamed hysterically.
The Genchen Great Formation was successfully set up, and the two Sky Creator Laozu were trapped in it. However, the shock brought to them by the thirteen Innate Spirit Treasures was clearly far greater than their estimation of their own safety.
Beams of five-colored light swept across the formation one after another. Each beam of light would scrape away a layer of Taoist Gui's and Taoist Gui's original essence. No matter how hard they tried to restrain their powers in panic or how hard they tried to defend themselves with all kinds of methods, they could not stop their original essence from flowing away.
After losing his physical body, Daoist Peng's true spirit body shrank the fastest. Although Daoist Gui still had his physical body to slow down the loss of his original power, he couldn't completely stop the loss of original power.
No matter how hard they tried, they still failed to break the Genchen Great Formation. Therefore, they had to join hands and attack one point, trying to break one Genchen Bead to break the entire Genchen Great Formation. But at this moment, a misty light instantly filled the entire Genchen Great Formation. Immediately, Taoist Gui and Taoist Gui felt as if they were in a swamp, and it was difficult for them to move.
When they looked down, they saw circles of light spreading out from the blooming white jade lotus. The formation formed by the spell symbols on the petals echoed with the twelve Genchen Beads, firmly suppressing Taoist Gui and Taoist Gui in the formation.
The wings of Peng Daoren's body of true spirit flapped swiftly. With Peng Daoren as the center, bolts of thunderbolts struck wildly towards the Genchen Great Formation. At this moment, only the thunderbolts transformed from the original essence of thunder could destroy the sweeping five-colored light and cause a substantial impact on the Genchen Great Formation. Meanwhile, Taoist Gui tried his best to protect Peng Daoren with his turtle body, blocking the remaining five-colored light in the formation. At this moment, under the pressure from Lu Ping, Taoist Gui and Taoist Gui, who had always been suspicious of each other, finally gave their backs to each other.
With the two of them working together, they were able to temporarily resist the attack of the Yuan Chen Grand Array. However, both of them knew that in such a situation, even if Lu Ping did not make a move and only used the power of the grand array to encircle and suppress them, it was only a matter of time before the two of them were defeated.
A sharp sword whistle pierced their eardrums. When they raised their heads to look, Mo Li had already arrived in front of them, bringing with it a monstrous killing intent. The ferocious killing intent gushed towards them, but it also contained traces of Innate Origin Energy.
This was a pre-world flying sword spirit treasure, another pre-world spirit treasure!
By now, Laozu and Taoist Gui had no time to be angry. Taoist Gui had to try to block Lu Ping's meteor-like sword light with the shell of his true spirit, but to his surprise, a bolt of pre-world thunderbolt arrived first. With a deafening boom, the thunderbolt spread across the true spirit of Peng Daoren and froze the true spirit of Peng Daoren in midair.
Peng Daoren never thought that Lu Ping would release the fifteenth pre-world spirit treasure so easily. Frozen in midair by the pre-world thunderbolt, Taoist Gui could no longer block Lu Ping's pre-world flying sword. The sword hacked directly at the true spirit of Peng Daoren, who was caught off guard.
Under Moli's flying sword, the true spirit of Peng Daoren, which was originally condensed from the eight original powers, seemed to have a physical form. Half of its wings were torn from its true spirit, and Peng Daoren's roar of pain was no longer filled with anger, only sorrow and despair.
Taoist Gui knew that once Peng Daoren was killed by Lu Ping, he would no longer be able to fight back. At this moment, he had no choice but to forcibly break free from the restraint of the original thunderbolt, even at the cost of his own physical strength.
However, just as the gigantic Ba Gui True Body moved, a thirty-meter-tall purple-gold dragon appeared above the Ba Gui True Body. A dragon claw slowly pressed down on the void, and the giant turtle head did not even have time to let out a roar before it was smashed down with a loud bang. No matter how much the Ba Gui True Body struggled, it could not break free from the suppression of the True Spirit Dragon.
The True Dragon opened its mouth and a huge dragon ball flew out. After absorbing enough innate origin Qi, the Pure Yang Dragon Ball had transformed into an innate dragon ball.
The natural dragon ball hovered above Peng Daoren's head and rotated slightly, following which, the entire space of the Genchen Great Formation seemed to rotate along with it. A great amount of original power spread out from Peng Daoren's true spirit, and the true spirit of Peng Daoren, who was unable to move in the air, shrank a little. The natural dragon ball rotated again, and the original power contained in Peng Daoren's true spirit kept dispersing, until Priest Gui's true spirit shrank to the size of a palm. Priest Gui screamed in horror as he was imprisoned in the dragon ball, then swallowed by the true spirit dragon.
While the true spirit dragon was suppressing Priest Gui's true spirit, Peng Daoren's true spirit, which had half of its wing cut off by Mo Li, changed its shape. The missing wing grew back, but the size of Peng Daoren's true spirit had shrunk by thirty percent.
However, Lu Ping wouldn't give him a chance to catch his breath. As soon as the innate flying sword slashed down, the Roc True Spirit's true form shrunk again. Without the protection of his mortal body, the Roc True Spirit's true form shrunk again.
Peng Daoren knew that his life was at stake, but when he turned back to look at Priest Gui, he saw that Priest Gui's true spirit was shrinking rapidly. After being imprisoned by the dragon ball and swallowed by the dragon ball, Peng Daoren knew that he could no longer turn the situation around. With a sonorous cry, Peng Daoren's true spirit, which had become a little thin due to the loss of its original power, suddenly began to turn red, as if this true spirit was going to rebuild its physical body again.
However, Lu Ping was startled. He knew that this was a sign that Peng Daoren was going to self-destruct. Hurriedly, he pointed a finger at Peng Daoren, and a thunderbolt darted out of the calabash. Almost at the same time, the thunderbolt pierced through the air and was about to land on Peng Daoren's true spirit.
Naturally, Daoist Peng wasn't willing to give up so easily. He also struck out a bolt of lightning from his true form. As long as he could stall Lu Ping for a moment, his Peng true form would self-destruct and at least drag Lu Ping down with him.
However, the moment the innate thunderbolt from the calabash touched Peng Daoren's true spirit, it coiled around Peng Daoren's true spirit like a rope and instantly subdued Peng Daoren's original power with its abundant original power. Then, the thunderbolt flew back up, coiled around Peng Daoren's true spirit and tied it up. Amidst Peng Daoren's shrill and terrified howls, the thunderbolt was dragged back to the calabash by the thunderbolt.
Daoist Peng was completely swallowed up by the Seven Treasures Lightning Calabash. The violent tremors caused the Origin Lightning within the Lightning Calabash to scatter in all directions. The Lightning Calabash continued to swell, as if it would explode at any moment.
An arm suddenly reached out from the air and grabbed the calabash. The calabash, which was shaking violently and about to explode, immediately calmed down. Occasionally, a few thunderbolts would spurt out of the calabash's mouth, making it look like a child who was burping after eating too much.
The original power in the twelve Genchen formation, which was shaken by the great battle, was gradually calmed down by Lu Ping after the deaths of Peng Daoren and Priest Gui. Standing in the air, Lu Ping didn't immediately deactivate the twelve Genchen formation. Instead, he stood there silently for a long time, as if he was thinking about something. A golden-purple true dragon hovered around him, looking very happy.
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