Chapter 857: Megatron Beihai

"Let him go!"

Xuan Su Zhenren pointed the natal magic weapon at Lei Lao Liu, looking at Yuan Xuanzhan, who was captured by Lei Lao Liu, and had the momentum of fighting to the death without saying a word.

Xuanchang Zhenren on the side stepped forward at this time and said, "This fellow Daoist, if you are really a subordinate of Master Lu's nephew, you should naturally know that if the person who was captured by you is really good, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Senior Nephew Lu to explain here!"

Although the two of them were uncompromising, the sixth Lei was able to capture Yuan Xuanzhan so easily under the joint guard of the two, and this kind of ability had already made the two of them gasp, knowing that even if the two joined forces, they were definitely not the opponents of the person in front of them, but at this time, they must not weaken their momentum, and they can only hold on.

Lei Lao Liu smiled harmlessly and said, "Two real people, don't worry, this kid wants to pull the two into the water with all his heart, but Lei is not a reckless person, but should you two look up at the sky now?"

"What?"

Xuan Su Zhenren and Xuanchang Zhenren looked at Lei Lao Liu, who was smiling indifferently in front of them, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts, and when they looked up, they didn't know when the battle between the two above their heads had ended.

It is said that the Heavenly Technique Ancestor was easily dissolved by Lu Ping with the strange black prison poisonous fire, and for no reason it was a burst of heart palpitations, but now he can't help but have other thoughts, and Lu Ping on the other side will not give him time to think anymore.

The Heavenly Technique Ancestor's Peng Bird Law swooped down, and a pair of sharp claws poked out from under his abdomen, grabbing straight towards Lu Ping's body.

The Heavenly Technique Ancestor actually directly used the Fa Xiang to attack, which was much beyond Lu Ping's expectations.

Although the power of the magic power is actually powerful, it is most likely to be injured by someone when it is displayed in front of the opponent like this, unless it is the most urgent moment.

Of course, the Celestial Ancestor's supernatural spells are not limited to these, but they are naturally powerful supernatural spells used against the enemy, but these spells were easily dissolved by Lu Ping one after another, but the Celestial Ancestor himself was not able to test the depth of the person in front of him, and he was also quite at a loss for a while, so he directly attacked the Imperial Envoy.

This is also because the Celestial Ancestor has newly promoted to the Dharma Phase Period, and he has not done much research on the methods of the Law Phase Period, and he has not had much experience in fighting with the Dharma Phase Stage monks before.

Peng Bird's claws probed directly into the poisonous fire of the Black Hell, and the strange flames climbed up, scorching the golden claws of the Peng Bird's law phase.

The Heavenly Technique Ancestor's face turned pale, obviously suffering a great deal of pain, and the Peng Bird Law Xiang also let out a terrible scream, but a pair of sharp claws were actually not damaged by the poisonous fire, and they still grabbed the top of Lu Ping's head.

Zheng!

Two sounds of gold and iron resonance sounded, Peng Bird circled and rose into the air again, Lu Ping's Qiushui Yiren Sword rolled back, although Lu Ping's true yuan was strong, but it was still shocked by Peng Bird's two grasps. The evil wind was blowing overhead, and the Peng bird was circling over Lu Ping's head, and the golden beak of the bird suddenly pecked at Lu Ping.

Lu Ping snorted coldly, stretched out the index finger of his right middle finger, and drew nine circles in a row towards the beak of the bird pecked above his head, and the blue and purple waterlines appeared above Lu Ping's head out of thin air, and then formed a lasso, which happened to put the beak stretched out by Peng Niao in it.

Lu Ping's right hand suddenly made a pull-down motion, and the lasso composed of nine waterlines suddenly locked, binding Peng Bird's beak tightly.

In Lu Ping's hands, the water control trick has been transported to the realm of supernatural transformation!

Peng Niao had no choice but to fan his wings violently, and a hurricane surged, hitting Lu Ping's head and face, and at the same time, cracks broke in the surrounding void, and strange vines and grasses stretched out and wound around Lu Ping's body.

Countless sword lights like fish scales formed a cocoon-like thing around Lu Ping, and the vines and grasses that were entwined around him were strangled by the seepage sword technique.

A black flag suddenly jumped out of the sword cocoon, and shook it gently towards the law phase Peng Bird, and the water waves formed huge water ropes in the sky, winding towards the Peng Bird's wings.

Although Peng Bird can easily break the water rope wrapped around his body, but then more water ropes are wound up, and it only takes a moment of effort, and this Peng Bird Dharma Aspect sways in mid-air.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the Heavenly Technique Ancestor in front of him chanting something, and when Lu Ping raised his eyes, he saw the Heavenly Technique Ancestor suddenly looking at him, pinching and pointing to the sky with one hand, and pointing at Lu Ping with the other, and shouted in his mouth: "Disease!"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderclap sounded one after another, which really startled Lu Ping.

Without waiting for Lu Ping to look up, the furious Otogi aura had already condensed in the sky above Lu Ping, and a green thunder roared down and smashed towards the top of Lu Ping's head.

Otogi God Thunder!

Lu Ping screamed, he didn't expect that the Heavenly Technique Ancestor had actually practiced this kind of magical power, which really surprised Lu Ping.

Although the Yuwen family said that the thunder magic power of battle was rampant all over the world, this did not mean that other people in the cultivation world could not cultivate the thunder magic power.

It's just that because of the Pengdao bloodline of the Yuwen family, all the thunder magic powers in the cultivation world can be used in their hands, and the power is higher than that of ordinary monks, and they have many other inheritance secret techniques from the bloodline that many monks don't have, which are far from being comparable to ordinary monks.

Other monks can only choose a kind of thunder magic power that is related to their own cultivation skills, and it is not easy to succeed in cultivating, but once the repair is successful, in the cultivation world, although it is not as good as the inheritance of the Yuwen family, it is also a great existence, not to mention that it is still from the hands of a law phase monk.

At this time, it was useless for Lu Ping to hide, a white lotus flower was born at his feet, and layers of misty light surrounded Lu Ping, and for a while, Lu Ping seemed to outsiders like a fairy.

The thunder of the green sè fell, as if the cold water had entered the hot oil pot, the heaven and the earth were boiling, and the light of the green sè and the white sè were intertwined, and for a while, only these two sè colors were left between the heaven and the earth.

The Heavenly Ancestor God retracted the Peng Bird Law Phase, and a peachwood sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and after thinking about it, he didn't sacrifice it in the end, but just let the peachwood sword hover around him, and slowly retreated towards the back after firmly protecting it.

Under the light of the blue and white sè, Lu Ping stood in the air for a long time, looking at the light around him, a gourd exuding a colorful sè hung above Lu Ping's head, and was absorbing the light of the green sè from the outer sphere of light.

The violent light obscured everyone's divine thoughts, but it did not hinder Lu Ping's divine thoughts hidden in the light.

Seeing that the Heavenly Ancestor sacrificed the peachwood sword and finally put it down, just protecting it around him, Lu Ping put back one of the two Yuanchen beads that emitted colorful light that he had just taken out, and said secretly: "Okay, it's just a hard blow to your face, although you can't be killed, but if you are injured, it is not good to come to the teacher to explain to other ancestors!"

The light of the blue and white sè collapsed suddenly, and the Heavenly Ancestor God in the distance was startled, and saw that the light of the blue and white sè was actually merging with each other, and then condensed into a thunder ball the size of a canopy.

After the thunder ball, Lu Ping looked at the Heavenly Technique Ancestor in the distance with a smile on his face, and then pushed the thunderball in front of him with both hands, and quickly bumped into him in the Heavenly Skill Ancestor's greatly changed face.

The Heavenly Technique Ancestor didn't care to figure out why things had become like this, and the peachwood sword in front of him shook out ninety-nine sword lights in a row, and a trace of thunder light burst out from each sword light, and then weaved around the sword light into peach blossoms that flashed with this thunder light.

Ninety-nine thunder peach blossoms covered each other, and a huge thunder peach tree was actually formed on the top of the head of the Tianshu Ancestor, the peach tree shook for a while, and countless branches and leaves fell from the tree, as if a hanging curtain, protecting the Tianshu Ancestor in it.

The thunder ball finally hit it, countless thunder lights jumped and flickered, and more than forty-nine thunder light peach blossoms were split down, and most of the peach tree phantom was destroyed as a result.

But before the Celestial Ancestor could breathe a sigh of relief, a bead with a flickering multicolored light had already broken through the cover of the peach tree's phantom and slammed into the Celestial Ancestor's chest.

The Heavenly Technique Ancestor didn't expect that Lu Ping would actually be able to mobilize enough True Yuan to make a spiritual cultivation weapon again when he launched such a powerful thunder magic power, and in shock, he stretched out his hand towards the peach tree phantom, and the peach wood sword was drawn out of the trunk, and the peach tree phantom that had been destroyed for most of it disappeared at once, leaving only dozens of thunder light peach blossoms slowly falling from the tree.

The beads that shimmered with colorful light made the Celestial Ancestor truly feel the danger, and the Celestial Ancestor tried his best to gather the true yuan in his body, and the Peng Bird Law Aspect took shape on top of his head again.

The peachwood sword was thrown into the air by the Heavenly Ancestor of Heavenly Art, and it happened to merge with Peng Bird's beak, and a stream of thunder light suddenly gathered from Peng Bird's mouth, and then went towards the colorful Yuan Chenzhu.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly flashed out in the corner of the Heavenly Art Ancestor's eyes, and when the Heavenly Art Ancestor was shocked, this light had already entered the Heavenly Art Ancestor's body.

The figure of the Heavenly Art Ancestor suddenly stiffened, and the True Yuan Spell in the body could not operate for a while, although it was only an instant of kung fu that was broken free by the Heavenly Art Ancestor, but the Colorful Yuan Chenzhu took this opportunity to crash into the peach wood sword in one fell swoop, breaking through the thunder light spit out by the Peng Bird Law Phase, and at the moment when the Heavenly Art Ancestor could recover, Yuan Chenzhu really smashed on the shoulder of the Heavenly Art Ancestor.

"Ahh

The Heavenly Art Ancestor screamed miserably, and the true yuan in his body was turbulent, and he could no longer maintain his suspended body, and fell from mid-air.

Just when Lei Lao Liu reminded Xuan Su and Xuan Chang, the two real people, to look up, they happened to see the Heavenly Ancestor who screamed and fell from mid-air.

The two of them suddenly widened their eyes, and their faces were full of "This is impossible"!