After Jiang Ping and the others entered the Qingle Palace, Qingle Zhenren closed the big array, summoned all the monks who had cultivated above the foundation, and told them to prepare for the upcoming battle.

Jiang Ping followed Qingle Zhenren into the Qingle Palace Cave Mansion, Jiang Ping took out the pill from the storage bag and took it, and then took out the middle-grade spirit stone to absorb the spiritual energy and recover from his injuries.

"Jiang Ping, how are your injuries?" Jing Chuyan asked.

Jiang Ping stopped absorbing the aura and smiled bitterly, "It's difficult to recover in a short period of time, and you need to meditate and recuperate." ”

Qingle Zhenren said with a smile: "A late stage of foundation building and the middle stage of Jindan have a palm, and it is a miracle that you can survive, and you are not satisfied." ”

"That's right, Jiang Ping, how did you do it? Jin Dan Zhenren's palm power is not as good as ordinary foundation building, his palm power contains the way of a real person, and the power of simple 'Dao' can shatter your inner mansion, the middle dantian collapses, and the spiritual lake explodes, even if the senior brother is a strong and incomparable existence in the late stage of foundation building, it is impossible to take it easily. ”

Jiang Ping nodded, he didn't know much about Jin Dan Zhenren's palm power before, but with Shicai's palm, the destructive power from the palm Jiang Ping almost collapsed.

Absolute power suppression, absolute heavenly suppression!

At each different stage of the monk, they have a certain understanding of the way of heaven, and when they reach the level of the Yuanying monk, they already have a preliminary secret knowledge, so they are called Taoists.

In fact, it is a kind of honorific title for the Yuanying monk.

Yuanying Monk is only the fourth stage on the path of immortal cultivators, and he is not a Taoist, but the transformation of gods and combined monks is too rare, and the above is not out, the Taoist is the peak, and the Taoist is heaven and earth!

It was a fluke that Jiang Ping took the palm of the blue-clothed monk, and the power of that person's palm went directly to the middle dantian through the Jiang Ping meridians, wanting to destroy the middle dantian of Jiang Ping, kill the soul, and destroy Jiang Ping's immortal base.

The strength in Jiang Ping's body is stronger than that of the monks of the same level, but in the final analysis, it is still the late stage of foundation building, and it is not the opponent of the Dan power that rushed into the body at all, if it weren't for the sudden shock of the black and white balls at that time, the ripple-like texture of water rushed towards the middle dantian, and all the Dan power that the blue-clothed monk rushed in was wiped out, turned into wisps of green smoke, and disappeared.

Jiang Ping's divine sense could see it clearly, and then the black and white ball fell silent, and the texture of the water ripples slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ping once suspected that this black and white ball not only had an early warning function, but also a defensive ability, as long as he fell into a dead situation, he would send out a power to protect himself.

"Could this be one of the reasons why Emperor Mu takes a fancy to himself? And that big snake, what can they sense, why do they look at me differently from this little guy, that big snake ......?"

Jiang Ping thought of the body of the big snake, his body couldn't help but tremble, in front of the big snake, he couldn't raise any thoughts of resistance, this was the embodiment of absolute power suppression. It's like when you meet a mortal, under the power, mortals don't dare to resist at all.

Even so, the Jiangping Inner Mansion was still shocked, and the meridians were almost scattered, and it took energy to repair them with aura.

Although the Jade Spirit Pill is a mid-level elixir, but after all, it is a healing elixir for the foundation building monks, Jiang Ping poured a jade bottle down, absorbed and refined, and recovered a lot in the body.

Jiang Ping struggled to recover, because he was not only patronizing his own life, but also waiting for the Fire God Pill to save his life

Outside the big array, Feng Ling Zhenren came to the air with three Jindan monks, and when he saw the formation barrier like a water curtain, his expression couldn't help but move.

"Senior Brother Feng Ling, this is a formation made of several high-level magic weapons, it seems that it is not easy to break it. ”

Fire Dragon Venerable said softly.

"Then hit a little together, I don't believe that with the strength of the four Jindan monks, I can't break this broken formation! After breaking it, kill them all and avenge my brother!" said the blue-clothed monk angrily.

Feng Ling Zhenren frowned and reprimanded: "Mu Baozhen, your brother is dead, you are more sober!" The aura in your body is chaotic, your breath is unstable, and even your mind is swaying, so you have been hit by Jiang Ping's Requiem!"

"Senior brother!" the blue-clothed monk Mu Baozhen's face was full of anger, and he couldn't have a seizure.

His twin brother was beheaded in front of him, his soul was dead, and he couldn't even ask for the legendary reincarnation, and the other party turned out to be a foundation building monk, how could he swallow this breath!

Through the water curtain, there is a person suspended in the air under the water curtain, this person has eagle eyes and white hair, and he is a real person in Qingle.

"Fengling Zhenren!" Qingle Zhenren exhaled.

Feng Ling Zhenren also saw him, and said lightly: "Qingle, you withdraw the big array, I will only kill one person, and I will never touch the others of your Qingshi Gate, how about it?"

Qingle Zhenren: "Who?"

"Jiang Ping!" Feng Ling is really humane.

"Why him?"

Feng Ling Zhenren frowned, and continued: "Because he killed my two junior brothers, Feng Ling himself is only for revenge, as for your Qingle Palace, when the Qingshi Gate is destroyed, I can protect you, how about it? ”

"Fengling Zhenren is so calculating!" Qingle Zhenren laughed, "Everyone in the world knows that Fengling Zhenren is no less shrewd than Li Mubai of the Purple Cloud Sect, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." The two junior disciples who died can still be so calm, only you Fengling Zhenren has one ear!"

Feng Ling Zhenren smiled coldly, and his calculations were exposed, and he was not angry.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame the deity for being polite!" Feng Ling Zhenren stretched out his hand and flicked it on the storage bag, and a spear about one zhang three long appeared in his hand, this gun was red tassels, silver rods, and the tip of the sword was faintly black and blue.

"God Killer!"

Qingle Zhenren's face changed greatly, and Jing Chuyan hurriedly asked, "This gun is very powerful?"

"It's amazing! It's a spiritual weapon!"

"Spirit weapon!" Jing Chuyan covered her small mouth, the spirit weapon, even his father, can only refine the spirit weapon magic weapon, and the number of refining over the years is not much, and most of them are sought by the bigwigs in the door. There are few spiritual artifacts in Qingle Palace.

"The spirit weapon wants to break my four elephant array?" Qingle Zhenren laughed and shouted, "Then try it!"

A small cyan spirit bead suddenly appeared in his hand, the whole body was cyan without a trace of impurities, even if Feng Ling Zhenren was well-informed, he couldn't see what kind of treasure this thing was.

"Hmph!" Feng Lingzhen's Soul Exterminating Spear trembled, pulled out a spear flower, and stabbed down the water curtain with the Soul Exterminating Spear in his hand!

From the tip of the sword to the real person, an oval-shaped silver arc of light was formed, as fast as lightning.

Qingle Zhenren's face changed, and then he sacrificed the cyan spirit bead and pasted it on the water curtain, the entire cyan spirit bead suddenly turned into soft water, and the inside of the water curtain suddenly turned into substance, obviously, this cyan spirit bead increased the defense of the water curtain array.

A powerful spear and a hard shield are immediately apparent.

"Knock ......" A huge muffled snort dispersed in all directions, and even Jindan monks such as Jing Chuyan and Fire Dragon Venerable were shocked and fell backwards again and again, and they had to use their mana to unload this impact force and calm the overturned aura in their bodies.

"If this stabs a person, I'm afraid it will wipe out the whole person directly, no matter if your Jindan real person's body can be repaired or not, in the face of this power, everything is scum!" Jing Chuyan shuddered when she thought about it.

The God Exterminator Spear is not strong, but the cyan spirit bead that Qingle Zhenren took out was obviously not inferior, and he actually took the attack of the Soul Exterminator Gun.

Feng Ling Zhenren, who was holding the Soul Exterminating Spear, stood in the void, the Soul Exterminating Spear in his hand still had a slight concussion, his arm was slightly numb, his eyes were unpredictable, and he stared at Qingle Zhenren tightly.

Qingle Zhenren looked at him with a smile on his face, and the two hesitated for a long time.

Jiang Ping was cultivating in the cave, but his divine sense was observing the changes in the air. If he really couldn't stop this Jin Dan's attack in the later stage, he couldn't think of some strategies, even if it was to escape.

Knowing that he is invincible, his blood is surging and fighting with the enemy, what he does.

Seeing that Qingle Zhenren blocked the attack, Jiang Pingxin let it go, but when he noticed that the blood vessels in Qingle Zhenren's right hand behind him were bursting, his face changed, "Ancestor is injured? It's not good, if the other party continues to attack, Ancestor can't completely block it at all!"

Jiang Ping's heart was impatient, and he didn't care about relying on the spirit of aura alone to repair the injuries in his body, but directly used sixteen spirit flowers to guide them into the meridians for refining and absorption, and repairing his body.

On the Spirit Lake, Jiang Ping's spirit flowers have two hundred, but each one is not easy to come by, if Jiang Ping is not helpless, he is not willing to use the spirit flower, because the lost spirit flower, he needs to spend three times or even five or six times the energy before to refine it.

There are three hundred and sixty foundations, and Jiang Ping is only two hundred, which is still early to meet the requirements for promotion.

The spirit flower turned into pure energy to repair the body, and the repair speed was more than ten times faster than before.

Feng Ling Zhenren charged up and attacked again, Qingle Zhenren blocked again! The arm meridians burst again after repairing, this is not only the arm meridians, but the meridians in the body are invisible to ordinary monks.

But Qingle Zhenren always kept a smile on his face, and there was nothing unusual.

Jing Chuyan's heart was frightened, in case her father couldn't stop it and broke her heart, although she could save her life, she was afraid that it would be difficult to go further in her cultivation in this life, and she was destined to have no chance with the Great Dao.

An hour later, Qingle Zhen's mouth bleed, and his faint smile finally turned pale.

"Daddy, I'll do it for you!" Jing Chuyan shouted.

Qingle Zhenren shook his head, the cyan spirit bead is his treasure, and others can't drive it at all, how can it be replaced? Once it is broken and the soul exterminating spear is inserted into the formation, it will be all destroyed!