"Why not! The ancestor himself gave an order, as long as this person is recovered, it can be ......"

Chang Mei was angry, if the two of them captured it and handed it over, then among the rewards promised above, even if they couldn't be the apprentice of the Yuan Infant Ancestor, they could get second-class treasures!

But as soon as the other foundation building monks came, they became a collective merit, weakening the two of them, not to mention their own disciples, and they couldn't even get second-class treasures.

Senior Brother Li looked at the body shield that flew out, glanced at his fist with a puzzled face, and looked at Liu Sanhui with a funny face: "Senior Brother Liu, you have a lot of careful thoughts, just now you asked Senior Brother Mengjing, are you waiting for him to break this body shield?"

Jiang Ping's heart was ruthless, his divine sense glanced at the onlookers, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the thunder in his hand was covered by Jiang Ping's divine sense, a large amount of spiritual energy was slowly injected into his hand, and under the movement of his heart, dozens of high-level magic weapon fragments appeared in his hand, slowly fusing with the fire thunderball, and a fire thunderball containing the fragments of the magic weapon slowly formed......

"This is obviously a magic weapon, but for some reason it was smashed to the size of a finger cover, looking at its texture and breath, it is still a high-level magic weapon, so I only need to ......"

Jiang Ping's mind was immersed in the storage bag, and in the huge storage bag, countless treasures were floating, and Jiang Ping's mind went straight to a broken weapon.

"It seems that this treasure has to be used!"

Jiang Ping had a plan in his heart, and while the other party was discussing, he released his divine consciousness and covered it to cover up the movements of his hands.

"That's right, there you have it!"

"No, you can't put your hope on the ancestor, and you can't pin your hope of escaping on shrinking the ground into inches!" Jiang Ping thought in his heart, regardless of why so many foundation building monks didn't attack, he had to leave some means to protect himself.

If it is a magic device, it is definitely not enough for a stick of incense!

But with that punch just now, Jiang Ping was suddenly shocked, is this fist in the late stage of foundation building more powerful than the attack of the monk's magic weapon in the early stage of foundation building? If the attack continues like this, it will be able to last two sticks of incense.

He had already found so many foundation building monks in his divine sense, but he knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he could only stay in the body shield and wait, the first two foundation building monks frantically attacked the body shield, Jiang Ping only felt the thunder and rain, and the aura of the body shield did not disappear much, Jiang Ping was relieved, it turned out that the body shield given by the ancestor was so powerful.

Senior Brother Li's face was furious, and his huge fist slammed into the body shield, and the body shield was suddenly knocked several feet away, startling Jiang Ping to wake up from his cultivation.

Changmei and Liu Sanhui had already stopped attacking, and stood in the air like the other four.

"Well, since Senior Brother Mengjing is almost here, we might as well wait for him. Liu Sanhui smiled and glanced at everyone.

"With Senior Brother Mengjing's foot strength, it should be almost there, right?" the nun thought for a moment and said.

"Where is Senior Brother Mengjing?" asked Liu Sanhui.

He was very happy in his heart, what can you guess, it was someone Liu who was the first to spread the news, and when it came to rewarding meritorious deeds, someone Liu was also in the first place.

Liu Sanhui's mind turned extremely fast, and he quickly took out a transmission note and passed the situation out.

Liu Sanhui frowned, including the tall Senior Brother Li and the other two foundation building cultivators were all shocked, this was very reasonable, otherwise how could a small Qi refining cultivator still be calm under the gaze of the foundation building monks.

"Senior Brother Liu, seeing that his old god is here, he should have something to rely on, he can easily take out the magic weapon to protect it, I and many other foundation building monks He has no fear, Senior Sister guesses, he should be a Jindan real person in the future!

The female cultivator circled around the body protection spirit cover, and saw Jiang Ping sitting in the spirit cover, closing her eyes and cultivating, and frowning slightly.

Liu Sanhui shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"What, magic weapon?" one of the four female cultivators frowned, "How did he, a Qi refining cultivator, get the magic weapon?"

Liu Sanhui stopped attacking, unhappy in his heart, but this person was much stronger than him, and he didn't dare to fight against him, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Li, this body protection spirit shield is not simple, it is a magic weapon!"

The one who spoke was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, he was holding a giant axe, tall and mighty, with a naturally loud voice, and mocked at Liu Sanhui.

"Liu Sanhui, your strength is not good, this spirit breaking cover hasn't been broken yet, is it qi weak?"

Four figures flew in the air in the distance, from far to near, dozens of breaths flew over, and they laughed when they saw the monk surnamed Liu and the monk with long eyebrows attacking the body protection spirit cover.

"Hahaha, I'll wait!"

"Senior Brother Changmei!"

"Liu Sanhui Senior Brother Liu!"

Time seemed to be slowing down, and while Jiang Ping was praying for the body shield to last a little longer, four monks came to Funiu Mountain.

For Wang Ming, Su Mu is just a genius disciple, and Jiang Ping is different from him, Jiang Ping's physique is similar to Wang Ming, and it is difficult to find one among tens of millions of people, not Su Mu can compare with it. If it was really killed by a major sect, it was difficult to guarantee that Wang Ming would not take risks.

No one knows Wang Ming's spleen better than Qingle Zhenren.

The last disciple Su Mu was killed, a family clan participated, and Wang Ming wiped out the family. If the monk who killed Jiang Ping was a big faction like the Iron Sword Sect of the Golden Sword Sect, if Wang Ming achieved Jin Dan or even Yuan Ying, wouldn't he want to destroy a big sect?

Qingle Zhenren didn't dare to think about what Wang Ming would do if Jiang Ping lost his life.

"I hope you can hold on, the ancestor will need at least an hour!" A golden light streaked by, and a golden-winged Dapeng bird flew through the sky at great speed.

Qingle Zhenren's heart was like a fire, and he blamed Jiang Ping in his heart for running so far away from the Qingshi Gate, the four major cities were in the southeast of the Qingshi Gate, but the Qingle Palace was on the western edge of the Qingshi Gate, and the distance was not half a star.

"Why is it so far away, it is near Blue Flower City!"

......

Under the attack of the two of them, the body protector spirit cover slowly floated towards Funiu Mountain, and the mortals in Funiu Town did not dare to take a step out of the room from beginning to end, for fear that the aftermath of the immortal master war would destroy their town.

Changmei took the opportunity to recover mana.

Senior Brother Liu smiled and transmitted, his hand did not stop, and the flying sword magic weapon in his hand stabbed the body shield fiercely. But under the gaze of Changmei's divine sense, he could see that in the power of Senior Brother Liu's attack, he didn't even use thirty percent of his mana.

"Hurry up and recover the mana, we just need to feign an attack and wait for Meng Jing and the others to arrive. Don't worry, the quota for us to find the enemy and trap the enemy is indispensable, as for the chance to capture Jiang Ping, it is better to give it to Meng Jing. ”

Changmei suddenly realized, cold sweat dripping, he had not long been a foundation building monk, and he was far less than Senior Brother Liu, an old foundation building monk, who understood it thoroughly. After Senior Brother Liu's analysis, he immediately broke off his mind of continuing to snatch the quota of Taoist disciples.

"Mengjing's eating is like a dog, it is notoriously ugly, if you don't want to die, don't go to take the place of Taoist disciple, otherwise, why do you think Senior Brother I found out the whereabouts of this person and spread the news of this person as soon as possible?

Senior Brother Liu showed a look of disdain on his face, and then passed on the sound.

"Don't you dare? How do you think Senior Brother Jieming died? You were really killed by the monks of the Qingshi Gate? You are too naïve. ”

The long-eyebrow monk's face showed panic, and his two long eyebrows almost stood up.

"They...... How dare they kill the foundation monk in the sect?"

"Master Li personally led the team, Meng Jing is his cronies, and he is also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, he is determined to get the quota of Taoist disciples!

Senior Brother Liu sneered, extremely disdainful of Brother Changmei's words.

"Whimsical!"

Suddenly, the five major monks, including the long-eyebrow monks, looked at Liu Sanhui together.

Liu Sanhui didn't expect Senior Brother Li to say it so bluntly, he smiled awkwardly, made a gesture of please, and never said anything more.

His meaning is very clear, what does I mean by this, if any of you want to break this body shield, then do it!