Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 85 Killing the Foundation

"Fellow Daoist can go on the road."

Chen Ping's tone was calm, and five bullets and fire fingers took shape instantly, flinging at Tao Tianqi from different angles.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The steel ring in front of Tao Tianqi slowly rotated, and the finger of flicking fire hit it, making the piercing sound of golden spears clashing, forcing this low-grade spiritual weapon to retreat repeatedly.

"This man is indeed exhausted."

Chen Ping was overjoyed. Flicking the Fire Finger was just a red-grade spell, but if Tao Tianqi injected a little spiritual power, such a bizarre scene would never happen.

"Junior, you deceive people too much!"

Tao Tianqi had a premonition that it would be difficult to be good today, and in despair, he felt desperate, and his eyes gradually revealed the meaning of madness.

He flicked his sleeve vigorously and swallowed a green pill into his stomach.

"Snapped"

Immediately afterwards, he slapped himself hard on his chest again, and ten drops of dark red blood sprayed out from his throat, and spread out in the air, exuding enormous energy.

All Tao Tianqi's actions were only in the blink of an eye, and Chen Ping had no time to stop them.

With a shudder in his heart, he immediately stepped on the lotus and retreated a few dozen feet away.

This is the blood essence of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, which contains boundless power, and every drop is precious.

He didn't know what the dark green elixir was, but after Tao Tianqi took it, his dried up mana increased steadily, his complexion became rosy, and even his blood was refilled.

At first glance, it is a side door to the sword.

Ten drops of blood essence, together with the elixir that quickly restores mana, this Tao Tianqi is obviously going to fight him desperately.

"Junior, you will definitely die today!"

Tao Tianqi's voice was incomparably hoarse, streaks of gray and weird spiritual power were spreading from his body, and the stench was so strong.

The surrounding shrubs were stained with this spiritual power, and they withered and withered in the blink of an eye, becoming scorched black.

Corpse Evil Pill, a second-grade elixir.

It collects the natural corpse gas produced by 99 dead monks, and then refines it with the secret method of magic.

The higher the cultivation level in front of the dead body, the stronger the power of this pill.

Most of the raw materials for his corpse evil pill come from the corpse energy of Qi training monks and two foundation building monks.

Therefore, there are three Dao patterns on the surface of the pill body.

The three tattooed corpse pills were obtained by him 25 years ago in exchange for nearly [-] spirit stones and a master of magic.

If a foundation-building monk takes it, [-]% of mana can be restored immediately.

But this pill is so powerful that it will seriously pollute the spiritual acupoint after taking it.

Not to mention the stagnation of cultivation, and the possibility of being promoted in the future will become very slim.

But in this situation, his life was almost lost, so Tao Tianqi didn't care what to do.

"Tao has a skill called Dark Moon Palm, which has been cultivated to the state of Dzogchen, and you should be honored to fall under this palm!"

Tao Tianqi laughed wildly, opened his right hand suddenly, and went up with his arm, covering a thick layer of purple light.

"combine!"

His lips moved slightly, and the ten floating drops of blood were immediately guided, and quickly melted into the palm of his hand.

Looking intently, the crescent-shaped aperture changed again, and then, a gray palm was completely formed covering a radius of five feet.

When Tao Tianqi squeezed the magic formula, that exaggerated palm turned into rows of overlapping phantoms, rushing towards Chen Ping suddenly.

Where the Dark Moon Palm passed, the hard rocky ground was cracked and cracked all the way to his feet.

Seeing the terrifying power of this palm, Chen Ping felt something bad in his heart.

With a tap on the storage bag with both hands, a dozen or so talismans of various colors flew out.

"Earth Wall Talisman", "Ice Mountain Talisman" and "Mysterious Mirror Talisman" are all first-level defense talismans.

Chen Ping didn't have any reservations, and crushed all the inventory accumulated over the years.

At the same time, the pure white lotus at the bottom of his feet swayed lightly, its brilliance flashed, and he was about to step on the lotus to change his position, but his face froze suddenly, and there seemed to be an invisible bridge on his shoulders, which made him unable to move.

"Hehe, the Dark Moon Palm of Dzogchen has the effect of imprisoning body skills. I think you should stop struggling and die in peace!"

Tao Tianqi raised his head and raised his eyebrows, as if sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

This Dark Moon Palm is a mid-level Huangpin technique. He has practiced it for decades, and finally broke through to the limit.

He has been hiding it as a hole card, and even his beloved apprentice Yao Yueshang doesn't know anything about it.

"Very good, a mere foundation-building cultivator can push me to this point."

Chen Ping was gloomy like water, flicked his cold light, and stared at Tao Tianqi.

He miscalculated and was too careless.

With Tao Tianqi's revealed strength, if he hadn't been injured, he might be in the forefront at the early stage of foundation establishment.

But at this critical moment, it is naturally not suitable for comforting the mind and reflecting. The most urgent task is to deal with the enemy in front of him first.

"Moluo Blood Explosion Technique!"

Chen Ping stopped every word, and his whole body was filled with coldness.

The meridians were running crazily, and all the spiritual acupoints in the body lit up, like the boiling spring, and the breath reached its peak in an instant.

But at this time, there was only a "beep", as if some kind of shackle had been broken, the mana in his body surged again, his hair fluttered without wind, and strands of pure mystery flowed everywhere.

Chen Ping's accumulated mana has far exceeded the peak of Qi training, and even half of it has been squeezed into a liquid state.

The Blood Explosion Technique of the Three Forbidden Curses of Māra, the authentic secret method of the magic way.

This technique has increased Chen Ping's mana by nearly [-]%. Although it is still somewhat different from the authentic Foundation Establishment cultivator, it is not without room for maneuver.

Use it to compete against the side door elixir, Shi Sha Pill, and it will be clear who wins and who loses.

"Secret method of high-level magic, what is the origin of this junior!"

Tao Tianqi's mind went blank, and Chen Ping's various methods one after another made him terrified.

This kind of secret technique that can increase mana on the spot is extremely precious.

And it is at least at the level of the mysterious level that can turn the spiritual power of an eighth-level Qi training monk from gas to liquid.

Mysterious grade secret technique, this is something that Tao Tianqi can't get even with all his efforts.

Otherwise, with his status as a foundation builder, why bother to swallow the corpse pill!

Tao Tianqi couldn't help showing a trace of fear, but was quickly taken over by a trace of greed.

"Take him down, the magic secret method, and the Qinglian swordsmanship are all mine!"

Tao Tianqi was high-spirited, commanding the Dark Moon Palm to sweep towards him, smashing rocks and breaking trees, and the whistling sound resounded through the sky.

"boom!"

The gray giant palm smashed through layers of defenses derived from dozens of talismans, but its body was weakened by less than [-]%.

"Sword Qi like a lotus!"

Chen Ping showed his determination, and then grabbed a seven-foot-long silver sword.

This is Yao Yueshang's property, since the Earth Flame Sword has been destroyed, he can only make do with it.

As the voice fell, a violent, all-consuming thought emerged out of thin air.

Chen Ping had a green lotus on his head, a ferocious emerald dragon wrapped around his body, and his eyes were stained with a layer of blood, just like the great demon who walked out of the ancient dead.

The green lotus is blooming, and the pavilion is planted, not nine, but sixteen!
Thanks to the surge in Chen Ping's mana, the power of this sword move has also increased by a few points.

The cyan sword energy hovered irregularly, and the sound of sword chant was endless.

"Qinglian Sword Qi, go."

Chen Ping stepped forward with great difficulty, and the sixteen sword lotuses flew towards Dark Moon Palm.

Puff puff!
The sword energy fell like rain, and then split instantly, turning into pieces of green lotus petals, as if there was a rain of swords in the sky!
The gray palm trembled violently, like a layer of clouds as thin as cicada's wings, which would completely collapse under Jian Yu's attack at any time.

"boom!"

The two supernatural powers stalemate for several breaths of time, and finally, the Qinglian Sword Qi gained the upper hand, shattering the Dark Moon Palm mercilessly.

"Fellow Daoist, forgive me, Tao knows the news about an ancient cave whose owner was once a Golden Core cultivator!"

"As long as you let me go, I'm willing to pay any price!"

In the pupils, the powerful sixteen Qinglian swords rapidly enlarged, and Tao Tianqi screamed desperately in fear.

In the face of life and death, the dignity of the foundation-building period disappeared.

"die!"

Chen Ping was unmoved, he had no intention of keeping alive.

Tao Tianqi exhausted all means, watched the sword lotus fall from the sky, fearfully poured in the last bit of spiritual power towards Nanlilun, and half of his body flew into the sky.

"Destroy!"

Chen Ping smiled coldly, he had taken precautions, and then pointed at Qinglian's sword energy lightly.

The green lotus bloomed, and Tao Tianqi, who hadn't escaped far, was completely overwhelmed by the blooming sword energy in an instant.

The sword qi and spiritual power were exhausted, and then turned into bits of light and dissipated in the air.

　The seventh is over!Xiaodao just got off work and is busy during the Chinese New Year, so I'm sorry, fellow Taoists.

　
(End of this chapter)