The Natal Yuanchen Great Array took shape in an instant, and without waiting for the Yuheng Ancestor to respond, it fell into the Yuanchen Great Array together with the Emerald Green Peak.

Lu Ping secretly felt a little pity, he secretly set up the Yuanchen Great Array originally to attract more people to approach, and then wipe them out.

However, any of these great cultivators of various factions is also a fool, especially after Lu Ping sacrificed the Pure Yang Spirit Treasure and killed the Spirit Void Ancestor with a thunderous blow, these Ancestors had their own thoughts, and none of them were willing to take the lead in killing Lu Ping.

Even the ancestor of Yuheng was sure that the spirit treasure under his seat had suppressed Lu Ping in advance, and he was also confident that this spirit treasure was strong enough, so he dared to merge the spirit treasure with himself, trying to completely defeat Lu Ping, but in the end, he fell into Lu Ping.

As Lu Ping's most important natal array, the thirteen array treasures have been conceived and nurtured by Lu Ping's True Yuan for the longest time, and the most important White Feather Lotus Array is already a catastrophe spirit treasure, but Lu Ping has been using it as a defensive spirit treasure in order to hide it before.

It's a pity that the twelve Yuanchen Beads are one, and if the law is used by Lu Ping to survive the Thunder Tribulation one by one, he can only summon the Thunder Tribulation with the twelve Yuanchen Beads at the same time, and distribute the power of the first Lingbao Thunder Tribulation on the twelve Yuanchen Beads.

In this way, each Yuanchen Bead could not compete with a single Spirit Treasure alone, but if the twelve Yuanchen Beads were gathered together, its power would be even stronger than a Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure.

And when the twelve Yuanchen Beads and the White Feather Lotus Array were combined and the Yuanchen Great Array was operated, Lu Ping was even confident that the power of the Yuanchen Great Array was not weaker than the Pure Yang Spirit Treasure, at least the praying mantis asserted that unless there was a Pure Yang Ancestor Imperial Envoy, it was possible to break through the siege of the Yuanchen Great Array.

Yuheng Ancestor is naturally not comparable to Pure Yang, although the Emerald Green Peak is an excellent spiritual treasure, but no matter how good it is, it is only a one-time spiritual treasure after all.

Therefore, when the Yuheng Ancestor fell into Lu Ping's calculations, although Lu Ping had to endure the fierce attack of ten great monks on the periphery of the Yuanchen Great Array, in the Yuanchen Great Array, the emerald green peak of the Yuheng Ancestor only collapsed in an instant under the "Zhenyue" divine power of the Yuanchen Great Array, and even the Great Monk of Yuheng couldn't hold on longer than this spiritual treasure, and was directly crushed into a ball of blood and mud in the Great Array!

However, Lu Ping at this time was not having a good time, although the Yuanchen Great Array had a power comparable to that of pure yang after it was closed, but it was in the Great Array, and outside the Great Array, it was besieged by ten great monks, even if Lu Ping operated the Great Array to continuously dissolve the siege that weakened the cultivators, but he had no strength to resist in other ways.

Fortunately, the fall of Yuheng Ancestor was only in an instant, and twelve colorful lights suddenly appeared in the Natal Yuanchen Great Array, flying in all directions, and at the same time, the Yuanchen Great Array suddenly dissipated as if it had collapsed, and Lu Ping was hanging above the White Feather Lotus Array at his feet at this time, but he looked extremely embarrassed.

Dongyi Ancestor looked overjoyed, and shouted loudly: "The formation is broken, this Lu Tianping Qian donkey skills are poor, fellow Daoists, killing the enemy is instant!"

With that, the leading soldier rushed towards Lu Ping.

There were a few people who were in the same mind as Dongyi Ancestor, Wujie Ancestor, Wushan Ancestor, Ma Si Elder Group, Feng Zhonglei, and Yuan Ang of the Crystal Palace rushed towards Lu Ping at the same time.

At this moment, Shui Zhirou suddenly screamed: "Lu Tianping, where is my Uncle Yuheng, you killed Uncle Yuheng?"

At this time, everyone was shocked to realize that the Five Elements Sect Yuheng Ancestor who had fallen into Lu Ping's array before was without a trace at this time, and several of the great monks present couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and the expressions of the several great monks who rushed towards Lu Ping also flashed a look of hesitation.

Only Dongyi Ancestor still gritted his teeth and rushed towards Lu Ping categorically, if Lu Tianping did not die today, then the Canghai Sect would inevitably be exterminated by the True Spirit Sect, and anyone could retreat this time, but he couldn't retreat!

After the Spirit Treasure Emerald Green Peak destroyed by Lu Ping was shattered, it was also a good refining spirit material, as for the puddle of blood sauce that Yuheng Ancestor had turned into, he didn't know that it was buried under the spirit tree in the Golden House by Lu Ping, and it was also the flesh and blood essence of a great monk, and Lu Ping didn't mind being more cruel to the enemy.

However, at this time, the Yuan Fat Ancestor of the Crystal Palace suddenly discovered that the twelve Yuan Chen Beads that flew out of the Yuan Zhuan formation before were not disintegrated because of the collapse of the formation, and the twelve beads that flashed with colorful glory flew out of the encirclement formed by the ten great monks present and were strangely suspended in mid-air, and the twelve Yuan Chen Beads were distributed in different directions, forming a counter-encirclement outside the cultivators.

More than a thousand years of experience made Yuan Fei Ancestor instinctively perceive that it was not good, the big formation just now did not collapse because of the siege of everyone at all, but that Lu Tianping deliberately lifted the formation, this is to lay down a bigger formation to trap everyone in the formation!

The arrogant Beihai Lu Tianping, what does he want to do, can he be able to trap and kill ten Dharma Phase Great Cultivators with his own strength?

Yuan Fei Old Ancestor was furious, and then he intuitively felt that a huge crisis was coming, and under the palpitations, Yuan Fei Old Ancestor grabbed Cheng Yuanqi, who was about to besiege Lu Ping with everyone, and shouted: "Hurry back, this is the trap laid by Lu Tianping!"

As the Yuan Fat Ancestor spoke, his fat body turned into a ray of light, like a fat fish shuttling through the sea, and instantly rushed out of an encirclement that the twelve Yuan Chen Beads vaguely formed on the periphery.

Cheng Yuanqi seemed to have a lot of trust in Yuanfei Ancestor, and in addition to the encirclement following Yuanfei Ancestor, there was also Yuntian Ancestor who rushed out at the same time, so that Yuanfei Ancestor, who came out first, took a deep look.

Just when Yuan Fei Ancestor had just noticed that something was wrong, Lu Ping, who was hanging in the center of the lotus array, suddenly smiled: "I only realized at this time, it's too late!"

The white feather lotus array, which was originally like a dead thing at Lu Ping's feet, suddenly flashed again, and the twelve Yuanchen beads were also colorful and glorious in the void more than a hundred zhang away, as if twelve rounds of colorful full moons appeared in the sky.

The colorful light flashing out of the twelve multicolored pearls is like a substance, intertwined in mid-air to form a huge colorful space, and began to slowly close!

Although Shui Zhirou screamed and questioned after Yuheng Ancestor was born and did not see anyone dead or corpse, it was mostly not because of anger, but a lot of it was because of cold, seeing that Dongyi Ancestor and others rushed towards Lu Ping first, Shui Zhirou was about to follow when he suddenly heard Yuan Fei Ancestor's exclamation, that Shui Zhirou somehow felt cold in his heart for some reason, and the horror of Lu Ping suddenly prevailed, and he rushed out of the shroud range of the twelve Yuanchen beads without thinking about turning around, and at this time, the colorful space of the Yuanchen Great Array was slowly taking shape。

The fifth one who rushed out was Feng Zhonglei, the great monk who was born on Fenglei Island obviously had extremely high attainments in the art of retreat, just when Yuan Fei Ancestor reminded him, in addition to Dongyi, Wujie and Wushan, Yuan Ang, Ma Si Elder and Feng Zhonglei turned around and fled out almost at the same time.

However, Lu Ping finally set up such a killing game, how could he easily let them escape, and in the end, only Feng Zhonglei escaped from the colorful space first with the wind and thunder secret technique.

Then, in the midst of the loud bang, the colorful space was instantly formed, and all the areas within a radius of more than 100 zhang were shrouded, followed by two loud noises in the space, which was followed by Yuan Ang and Ma Si Elder who were following Feng Zhonglei, and the two saw that they could not break out of the encirclement, so they used their magical powers to bombard the formation space, but it was obviously useless.

There was only a mocking voice from Lu Ping filled with murderous intent and exhaustion in the void: "Yuanchen Great Array, Zhenyue, Covering the Earth!"

The five great monks who escaped from the formation were all in a state of palpitation at the moment when Lu Ping's voice sounded, and the old ancestor of Yuanfei was scheming, seeing that at this time, whether it was the cloudy sky or the water to the softness, and even Cheng Yuanqi and Feng Zhonglei beside him at this time, they all had the intention of retreating at this time.

Yuan Fei Ancestor secretly scolded these people in his heart for being yellow birds, if everyone was a little more united, I am afraid that Lu Tianping would have been beaten to death by everyone.

But at this time, he couldn't retreat, not to mention that there were still ten great monks at this time, and he might not be helpless under the joint efforts, and the single unit Ang Ancestor was also deeply trapped in the Yuanchen Great Array at this time, so the Yuanfei Ancestor couldn't ignore it.

Be sure to let these people stay and help!

"Everyone, let's quickly join forces and join forces with the Daoists who are trapped in the formation, once this strange array is broken, then Lu Tianping will definitely die!"

In fact, everyone knew that when they really joined forces, Lu Tianping was not an opponent at all, but if they wanted to put Lu Tianping to death, it was impossible to fill in without a few lives.

Now that someone has fallen into the formation, they are naturally candidates who are ready to fill in their lives, so these people will inevitably fight hard in the formation.

Since they already have people on their backs, they will not directly face Lu Tianping when they are outside the formation at this time, and they have no worries about falling, so they naturally don't mind staying to help, if the person trapped in the formation and Lu Tianping fight to lose both, they just happen to benefit from the fisherman.

The thoughts of these people are naturally clear to the Yuan Fei Ancestor, but even so, it is enough for these people to stay, not to mention that the Yuan Fei Ancestor himself does not have these thoughts.

The combined efforts of the five great monks were naturally amazing, and for a while, this huge multicolored space staggered, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

However, the strange thing is that since the big array was closed, the Yuan Ang Ancestor and the Fourth Elder Ma attacked the formation shield once because they couldn't get out, and after Lu Tianping's voice sounded, there was no sound in the colorful array, and only five great monks outside the formation were left to continuously impact the Yuanchen Great Array.

Seeing that Lu Ping was extremely embarrassed and hung in the air, it was obvious that the previous killing of Yuheng Ancestor had also caused a heavy blow to Lu Ping himself, and Dongyi Ancestor, Wushan Ancestor and Wujie Ancestor rushed towards Lu Ping first.

Dongyi Ancestor looked even more hideous, and shouted: "Lu Tianping, today next year will be your death day!"

However, when Lu Ping suddenly raised his head and looked at Dongyi Ancestor, he saw a trace of ridicule and disdain in Lu Ping's gaze!

At this time, Dongyi Ancestor heard the reminder of Yuan Fei Ancestor behind him.

However, at this time, the three of them had already rushed to Lu Ping's approach, and there was no way back, so they could only hope that the strength of the three of them could contain Lu Ping, and then wait for Yuan Fei Lao Zu and others to break this formation, and then it would still be the death of the person in front of them!

However, looking at Lu Ping's gaze, Dongyi Ancestor panicked for no reason, and then heard Lu Ping shout coldly: "Yuanchen Great Array!"

"Zhenyue!"

There was a huge force in the entire colorful space, and Dongyi Ancestor felt a big mountain slam down on his back, and Dongyi Ancestor's retreat had to slow down, and he began to resist the huge force pressed down from his body.

However, although these tunics caused considerable trouble to the three great monks, the posture of the three of them rushing forward was obviously difficult, but they were still struggling to maintain it.

They knew very well that all the means originated from Lu Ping, and as long as they could contain him, the strangeness in these formations could be easily solved.

However, immediately after Lu Ping, he shouted again: "Cover the ground!"

Several strange forces were born again in the colorful space, some of these forces were squeezing, some were pulling, and the forces in all directions were all strange and abnormal, each of which fell directly on the monk's body, making the great monks miserable.

If it is said that at this time, although these great monks are controlled by their bodies, they are not without the strength to fight back, followed by Lu Ping's low shout "Turning the sky" sounded, and the space in the entire colorful formation suddenly flipped up, and in the confusion, the five great monks trapped in the formation didn't even know where they were for a while, and the three Dongyi Ancestor and the other three who were about to rush to Lu Ping's body lost Lu Ping's trace in an instant.

The body shape was restricted, the divine thoughts were restricted, and even the true yuan began to be restricted, and the five great monks were finally frightened, and all the magic spells and spirit treasures were all displayed, bombarding indiscriminately in all directions, but except for the excitement around them, they could no longer hear the slightest sound elsewhere.

A golden light flashed, and Dongyi Ancestor, who began to look panicked, suddenly felt a chill, and when he looked down, he saw that his legs had been detached from his body.

"Ahh

Dongyi Ancestor finally realized what had happened, and suddenly let out a miserable cry from his mouth.

However, a sigh suddenly came from behind him: "Don't worry, Canghai Sect will bury you soon!"

Dongyi Ancestor used all his strength to suddenly hit the sea diversion order in his hand backwards, but suddenly heard a disdainful cold snort from his side, and then Dongyi Ancestor felt a cold neck, and the whole person immediately fell into endless darkness.

The sea transfer order, which was struggling in the void, was pinched by Lu Ping with one hand, and said coldly: "Fixed!"

The sea order suddenly calmed down in Lu Ping's hands, looking at this one-foot-long black iron plate-shaped spiritual treasure, Lu Ping thought for a while, and said, "After I go back, I just borrowed Elder Xiang Lou's Canghai Bell to use it, and see what the three treasures of Canghai are!"

A golden mantis lay on Lu Ping's shoulder and was disdainful when he heard this, and said, "It's just a one-for-one spiritual treasure, what's so strange?"

Lu Ping shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily, maybe the people of Canghai Sect know something, but it's a pity that this Dongyi died!"

At this moment, Lu Ping's face suddenly turned pale, and he suddenly coughed in a muffled voice, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm afraid the formation won't last long, this time I underestimated the people of the Crystal Palace, we must leave as soon as possible, but before leaving, we must leave everyone with an unforgettable lesson!"

The Yuanchen Great Array shook more and more, and even the Yuanfei Ancestor could already see that the multicolored rays that formed the formation were constantly breaking under the siege of everyone.

"The formation is about to break, fellow Daoists must not relax at the end!"

At this moment, a loud earth-shattering noise suddenly came from the multicolored formation that had been calm and waveless.

Yuan Fei Lao Zu and the others were suddenly shocked, there was not the slightest sound coming out of this colorful formation before, although several people tried their best to besiege the formation shield, but they were really worried in their hearts, this formation was weird and terrifying.

However, at this time, there was a loud noise in the formation, so at least it proved that the people trapped in the formation were still alive, so that Lu Tianping would not make a move against the people outside the formation in order to deal with them.

Even these great cultivators of the various factions who were besieging the formation themselves didn't realize that their fear of Lu Ping had reached such a point.

With a loud bang, the multicolored formation finally began to collapse, and the violent spatial fluctuations could even easily tear apart a mid-phase monk.

A blood-colored streamer flew out of it the moment the Yuanchen Great Array collapsed, and sped towards the place where the Eastern Magnolia River was located.

Shui Zhirou screamed: "It's Lu Tianping, he's injured, he wants to escape!"

Yuan Fei Lao Zu and the others shouted and chased after Shui Zhirou when he reminded him.

That Feng Zhonglei shot the fastest, and the whole person chased after Lu Ping in an instant, and a green thunder smashed down on the streamer.

A muffled sound came, Feng Zhonglei's thunder magic power did not stop Lu Ping, the blood in the streamer was thicker, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Where to run!"

Yuan Fei Ancestor shouted, killed from the oblique thorn, the glazed pagoda above his head lit up eight layers one after another, and a radius of more than 100 zhang fell into chaos, and the monks in the middle were all affected, and their gestures seemed to be stained with sticky.

However, the streamer was never affected in the slightest, but it turned a slight corner in mid-air, and a purple circle of light flashed from it.

Yuan Fei Ancestor was shocked in his heart, and shouted: "Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, he heard Shui Zhirou who had just arrived not far from his side, and was about to intercept the streamer, suddenly let out an exclamation.

The purple aperture of light had already fallen on Shui Zhirou's body, the aperture contracted, but it was a purple jade bracelet that firmly bound Shui Zhirou, the streamer flashed from the side, Shui Zhirou's head flew high, and Lu Ping's bone-chilling voice came from afar: "Who chases and kills whom!"

Yuan Fei Old Ancestor was stunned for a moment, he knew that Lu Tianping at this time must have reached the end of the strong crossbow, but the fierceness of the killing water and the awe-inspiring warning of killing intent actually made him no longer have the courage to catch up.

Not only him, but Feng Zhonglei, Cheng Yuanqi and the Yuntian Ancestor who had never made a move, could only hang in the cold wind for a moment, watching the streamer fall into the Yulan River and disappear.

"Ahem!"

Everyone shuddered in unison, and when they turned to look, they saw that the Wushan Ancestor, who was missing his left arm and was covered in blood like a terrible ghost, smiled and said, "Did he still escape?"

Next to the Wushan Ancestor was the seriously injured and dying Elder Ma Si of the Tianma Clan, and the rest of the three great monks Yuan Ang, Wujie, and Dongyi all fell away.