Chapter 286: Crisis

"One report and one report, you hurt my junior sister, and it is not too much to ask for the poor road today, as long as you carry my junior sister with a thunderbolt, it will be counted as two clear. [Reading Network] "Tongming Daoist still has a calm face, and every word is clearly audible, as if he is talking about a very ordinary thing.

When the colorful fairy heard this, her face suddenly turned happy, her willow eyebrows raised, her beautiful eyes looked at Li Peicheng proudly, and her jade hand played with the red fire silk.

The embarrassed Jin Yan also showed his signature grim smile again, staring at Li Peicheng gloatingly.

Flying Bear clenched the big stick in his hand, his heartstrings tightened, and his eyes revealed determination.

Li Peicheng stared at Tongming calmly, neither saying good nor bad.

Tongming's gaze still shot into Li Peicheng's eyes like a knife, waiting for Li Peicheng's reply.

For a while, the atmosphere above the sea was tense with a hint of weirdness, which made people suffocating.

Feixiong's palms were sweaty, I don't know why, although the time he spent with Li Peicheng was very short, he was almost sure in his heart that Li Peicheng would not be convinced, and he was now waiting for Li Peicheng's outburst.

"Hehe, the fairy's thunder spell is very powerful, and I don't know if my bones can withstand it. Flying Bear, you better stay away, so as not to be affected. Li Peicheng's calm face suddenly showed a smile and said lightly.

Flying Bear breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but a sense of sadness and humiliation could not be suppressed.

"My life was given by a real person, and this thunder will be carried by me for the real person!" said Flying Bear took a step forward.

"What kind of thing are you?" the colorful fairy raised her eyebrows and immediately scolded.

Daoist Flying Bear's eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't wait to step forward and give this hateful woman a few slaps, but even Yunhu Zhenren was ready to swallow this breath, and he Feixiong was not qualified to call the shots for Yunhu Zhenren, so he could only endure it.

"Hehe, the fairy Flying Bear just takes a fancy to me, you better fly farther. Li Peicheng still smiled, as if it was not him who would be struck by lightning.

Feixiong was unwilling to leave, and was about to refute, but Li Peicheng's deep voice came from his ears.

"Fly to your cave, fly as far as you want, I have my own way!"

Bean-sized tears rolled in the Flying Bear's eyes, and his heart was dripping blood. Only now did he know that Yunhu Zhenren was not ready to accept such humiliating conditions at all, and what he cared about was him, a character who could be said to be small.

Flying Bear knew that the wisest thing for him to do at this time was to fly away decisively, but knowing that he knew whether he could do it was another matter.

"Get out!" The thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the flying bear, shaking the flying bear's ears.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and as soon as he stepped on the stick, he flew north, and two tears the size of beans fell into the sea, and two small waves appeared, and the waves were red.

The flying bear is just a small person, where will the Tongming Daoist and the colorful fairy put it in his eyes, seeing that he really flew far away, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Yunhu, this fairy can start!" The colorful fairy slowly gestured with her fingers, and her eyes were full of cat and mouse.

Before the words of the colorful fairy fell, he saw Li Peicheng's face change, and he pointed his finger to the sky.

Thundered!

The thunder roared like a galloping horse. The sky was bright, and even the light of the sun was eclipsed. Dense thunder and fireballs rained down from the sky, like the end of the world.

Jin Yan trembled, and his face turned pale.

The colorful fairy flower lost color, screamed angrily, and hurriedly danced the red fire silk in her hand to the sky. The red light of the sky is intertwined, like a blood-red sea.

Only Tongming seemed to have expected Li Peicheng to make such a move, and with a cold snort, the Luo Tian umbrella in his hand was instantly opened, and the umbrella was spread out, overwhelming.

Li Peicheng knew in his heart that he couldn't beat them today, and after releasing the thunder with all his might, he didn't love to fight, and when he twisted his buttocks, he was ready to take advantage of the time when they resisted his thunder, sacrifice the blue sea dragon boat, and escape.

It's just that Tongming has lived for a thousand years, and he is really an old fox who seems to be honest, but is actually very deceitful. When he put forward that condition just now, he was already ready to not let Li Peicheng go.

Li Peicheng's thunder scared others, but where could it scare him.

At the same time as Luo Tian's umbrella opened, his hand was raised.

A bronze mirror engraved with ancient strange characters flew dozens of zhang above Li Peicheng's head, and it was the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror of the Laoshan Sect, one of the several powerful magic weapons given by Kuang Xuzhen.

The Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror flickered into a few zhang square circles in the wind, with golden light, as if there was another sun in the sky.

The hanging sun seemed to be attracted by the yin and yang gossip mirror, and a strong beam of light focused violently on the mirror. The Yin Yang Bagua Mirror trembled violently, making a buzzing sound, and the golden light became more and more intense and dazzling, faintly outlining a golden gossip map. An invisible coercion instantly enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the center of this coercion was Li Peicheng.

Li Peicheng suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and the circulation of true yuan in his whole body was unexpectedly stagnant. The blue sea dragon boat that was about to come out was pressed back alive.

Rao is Li Peicheng is a bold artist, but at this time, he was also scared into a cold sweat, and his eyes showed a light of fear.

He already smells death!

Roar! Li Peicheng roared angrily.

Two golden dragons flew out of his body, fangs and claws, coiling around his body, instantly covering his body, transforming into golden dragon armor.

The silver lin spear suddenly appeared in Li Peicheng's hand, and the silver light bloomed, and the cold light shone.

Almost at the same time, the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror facing Li Peicheng suddenly shot out a white pillar of light as thick as the mirror, and the white pillar of light emitted a terrifying high temperature, the space was burned and distorted, and the water of the sea under the cover of the pillar of light boiled. A white mist rose and filled the sea.

The pillar of light shot down at the top of Li Peicheng's head, and it arrived in a blink of an eye.

When it came to the end, Li Peicheng completely forgot his fear. Under the pressure of the crisis, the purple nine-turn golden pill emitted a dazzling purple light, and the golden pill turned sharply. Zhenyuan didn't want money to be injected into the golden dragon armor and the silver lin spear.

The silver lin spear was raised to the sky, and the head of the spear shook, transforming into a silver spear flower, as if it were substance.

Boom! Boom!

The pillar of light slammed into the silver spear with a deafening loud sound, and the surrounding space was turbulent, and the wind rose out of thin air, setting off huge waves on the sea.

Between the lightning and flint, Li Peicheng felt the scorching temperature of the Yinlin gun, which was originally silver-white, was now red, and the straight barrel of the gun was slowly bent. The sharp tip of the spear that was in direct contact with the pillar of light made a sneering sound, as if it was burning, and slowly dulled.

Although the Yinlin Spear struck a one-meter-wide channel in the white pillar of light that was several zhang square, the pillar of light could not be directly shot at Li Peicheng's head. But Li Peicheng's whole person was still shrouded in a pillar of light, and with a huge coercion and terrifying temperature, it flooded Li Peicheng's body like a tide. The golden dragon armor bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the golden light firmly blocked the white light from the outside.

Sweat rained down.

Li Peicheng was trapped in a furnace, uncomfortable but did not dare to relax in the slightest. He never expected that this guy named Tongming would have such a powerful magic weapon that could borrow the true fire of the sun, if he hadn't been covered by the golden dragon armor and illuminated by the light of the true fire of the sun, I am afraid that he would have been turned into ashes long ago.

Li Peicheng gritted his teeth, his deep eyes were no longer clear at this time, and they were full of bloodshots.

The god-damn Laoshan faction, Lao Tzu said that if he could get out of danger, he would step on Laoshan Mountain, Li Peicheng scolded hysterically in his heart.

However, Li Peicheng knew in his heart that this chance was probably a little slim. God knows, there doesn't seem to be a particularly powerful master in the Earth Cultivation Realm, but how can there be such a powerful magic weapon, it is almost at the level of an immortal weapon. Even in the storage ring, Li Peicheng was sure that only a few personal magic weapons used by Li Xuanting himself were so powerful.

Now that the magic weapon of others is powerful, and the realm is higher than himself, he is sure that he will not be soft, and he is waiting for himself with the magic weapon in advance, and the number of people is more than himself, so it can really be said that the time and place are favorable, and they are all on their side. And the only thing I can do is to persevere, firmly believing that such a high-end magic weapon is very difficult to use even if it is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage. Seeking an opportunity to escape from danger in the stalemate, as long as he escapes from this damn pillar of light, Li Peicheng does not believe that Tongming has a magic weapon comparable to the flying magic weapon of the blue sea dragon boat.

Li Peicheng's guess is not wrong, although this yin and yang gossip mirror is one of the few magic weapons of the Laoshan faction, it is an ancient magic weapon left by the originator of the Laoshan faction.

Tongming Daoist not only struggled to display the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror, but even the power was only one-tenth at most, otherwise Li Peicheng, even if he was special in the later stage, he would not be able to stalemate there with one shot and one armor.

Daoist Tongming didn't expect that the magic weapons on Li Peicheng's body were comparable to the Luo Tian umbrella in his hand, especially the golden dragon armor with super strong defense, which forced the pillar of light to be unable to get close to him.

Tongming Dao Chang also secretly complained in his heart, sweat was also swaying like rain, his neck was thick, and blood was surging to his face.

But now, he must not let Li Peicheng go. In fact, just when Li Peicheng returned the red fire in a low voice, he decided in his heart not to let go of the potential scourge of this seemingly soft persimmon.

(To be continued)