The Butterfly Fairy and Xiang Laozu took advantage of the Pengdao people's attack on Lu Ping's stall to join forces to besiege the Pengdao people, and did not hesitate to break up the guardian origin of the Pengdao people's body in one fell swoop at the cost of the turtle Dao people's true spirit back armor and the damage of the Qianjun stick, and even forced the Pengdao people's body to retreat to resolve the joint impact of the two.

And the butterfly fairy took the opportunity to attack and kill the Peng Dao people who had lost the protection of the origin of thunder with the blood god needle, and saw that the Peng Dao people were about to be hit when they lost one or the other, and the butterfly fairy couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart for a while.

However, the butterfly fairy's smile instantly froze as soon as it appeared on her face, followed by her eyes wide open, revealing a trace of fear, in the reflection of her gaze, the body of the Pengdao people who had been passively resisting the siege of everyone suddenly moved!

Peng Daoren's body naturally pinched the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and the Blood Transformation Divine Needle seemed to be deliberately sent to his hand, and it was so easily pinched in his hand by Peng Dao Ren in his chest.

How could he possibly move? Didn't it mean that when the supernatural power was infused, his newly reshaped physical body could not move? At this time, the supernatural power he was concerned about was moved before it was perfected, could it be said that it ......

The butterfly fairy suddenly realized something, and the panic just now immediately eased, and was about to open his mouth to remind everyone, but he saw that Peng Daoren looked down at the blood god needle in his hand, and then shook his head, his face was full of regret and contempt, and then he didn't even look at the butterfly fairy not far in front of him, but just shook his hand violently.

The butterfly fairy was like a heavy blow in an instant, and she didn't even have time to prepare to resist, and the whole person was knocked away by a huge force, and there was only a bloody mist in the sky accompanied by a terrible scream in the air.

"Can the little cicada's things only be used to stab people in the hands of useless descendants like you?"

Peng Dao didn't raise his head, and he looked so indifferent and casual between the understatements, but in the ears of the Longhuai Ancestor who rushed to help, he heard a murderous aura!

The body was shaken, which means that the Peng Dao people are the initiates of the eight realms, and the tens of thousands of years of planning to restore the origin of the divine power to the consummate realm have completely failed.

But today's Longhuai Ancestor and Xiang Ancestor on the side were not shocked by the strong strength of the Pengdao people who hit the butterfly fairy with one move, but they were overjoyed and decided that this was the best time for them to defeat the Pengdao people!

Peng Dao people are fellow practitioners in the eight realms, and each of the origins has never been cultivated to perfection, that is to say, although the Peng Dao people at this time have opened the eight great origins, strictly speaking, they are still only the cultivation of the first realm of the true spirit, and even the cultivation of several of them in the first realm of the true spirit is not as good!

Isn't that a godsend?

The two of them had already cared about the life and death of the butterfly fairy at this time, and even Lu Ping, who was uncertain about his life and death, did not pay attention to it, and joined forces to besiege Peng Daoren one after the other.

"The deity has been plotting for tens of thousands of years to destroy the hands of your juniors, and the deity will be the one who will frustrate your bones and ashes and not understand the hatred in your heart, the deity will dig out your heart, take out your true spirit, make your physical body into a puppet, and make your true spirit the most vicious torture in this world, haha, when the time comes, your physical puppet is the one who tortured!"

Peng Daoren's words were full of smiles, but there was no smile on his face, only the frost on his face made people shudder.

At this time, although the Pengdao people have not reached the consummation of the origin of the divine power, but their strength is still strong and terrifying, Longhuai Ancestor tried to bind it with the vines transformed by the natal spirit treasure, but he was torn off in one fell swoop by his strong physical power, and even Longhuai Ancestor himself could not control his body, if he didn't see the opportunity quickly, he was almost pulled to the side by Pengdao people.

Xiang Lao Zu took the opportunity to attack from behind, Peng Dao people frowned slightly, and had to give up the plan to chase and fight Long Huai Old Ancestor, and only had time to print a palm towards Long Huai Old Ancestor from afar.

It was this casual palm that made the Longhuai Ancestor feel like a great enemy, and the Qiankun Wine Ding above his head fell in front of him and spun rapidly, bringing up a strange force, and the magical powers that entered the scope of Baoding's protection at will probably be led astray.

However, this method is obviously ineffective for the palm of the Pengdao people, Baoding shook violently, followed by the scream of a spirit ape, and then stopped turning, but the Longhuai Ancestor behind the Baoding felt a huge force from the top of the Baoding, and the face of the Longhuai Ancestor suddenly turned red, and he swallowed the hot blood in his throat again.

On top of the Qiankun Baoding, a spirit ape was directly shaken apart, turning into a ball of pure origin and scattering, Longhuai Ancestor took the Baoding in his hand and suddenly gasped, only to find that there was a huge palm print on the top of the Ding wall.

Although the cultivation of Peng Dao people only stays in the first realm of true spirits, their strength is as strong as this!

It was the moment of hesitation of the Longhuai Ancestor, and the Xiang Ancestor on the side had already been unable to support it, and called for help to the Longhuai Ancestor master.

At this time, it was time for life and death, and a few people could no longer be injured in the slightest, Longhuai Ancestor lifted his spirits, and the broken crystal hammer flew out again, smashing directly towards the descendants of Pengdao people.

Crossing the back of the Pengdao people, Longhuai Ancestor saw from a distance that Xiang Laozu had already incarnated into a true spirit, and the Qianjun rod looked like a curved bow at this time after being destroyed by the Pengdao people one after another; the lid of the Creation Ding had been opened, and the Origin Essence diffused in the void was continuously incorporated into it, and then the Five Elements Origin Qi poured out from the spout, trying its best to supplement Xiang Laozu's consumption; and a spirit fan made of five colors of feathers was fanning in the air, with the Five Elements Origin flowing out of the Creation Ding, the two complemented each other, and it was able to dissolve half of the power of the Pengdao people's offensive, and it was precisely because of this, Xiang Lao Zu was able to support this moment of kung fu in the hands of Peng Dao people.

Five Elements Spiritual Light Fan!

Unexpectedly, the treasure of the Endless Mountain Peacock Royal Clan's clan actually fell into the hands of Xiang Lao Zu.

This spiritual treasure is the natal spiritual treasure of the Pengdao people, and its quality and Qianjun rod are generally not under the other six major artifacts, and the Pengdao people are even more furious after seeing this treasure, but tens of thousands of years, the divine imprint he left in the spiritual treasure has already been consumed by the peacock king who has been in charge of this treasure in the past dynasties, and now it has reshaped the body, and the spiritual treasure has long been disregarded by the old master.

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And just when the Peng Dao people gave up the condensation of the supernatural powers of the initiates of the Eight Realms and were bent on killing everyone to vent their anger, Lu Ping was in the purple qi clouds, but there was lightning and thunder, and he tried to fuse the origin of the thunder with the sea of origin opened up after the consummation of the first realm of the true spirit, and it had also reached the final moment.