With A Crippled Spiritual Core, I Become The Boss Of The Cultivation World - v2 Chapter 158

After all, it wasn’t the original formation. When the power of the ten-party Netherworld Black Demon formation was mostly mobilized to deal with two cultivators at the Core Formation stage and a sixth-order monster, the power of the formation’s ban was greatly weakened.

With such an opportunity, how can those base-building cultivators who are eager to escape from this place not seize it.

At this time, in order to escape from danger, no one is reluctant to use their trump cards.

In just a moment, seven or eight talismans were stimulated and stimulated, exuding a powerful breath and bombarded towards the barrier of the large formation.

At the same time, there are several powerful one-time treasures like Fire and Thunder Orbs that have been directly used by others.

When Wang Ping saw this scene, he had originally thought of sacrificing the talisman, but he put it away again.

Tong Yuanli, Tang Haikun and others had seen the “Fire Flood Bottle” talisman on Golden Pearl Island with their own eyes.

If he sacrificed this talisman at this time, the two of them would have guessed that he had another inheritance from the Li family and had not handed it in. When confronted by the two of them, it would be difficult to explain the matter.

At this time, it was violently attacked by many base-building cultivators, and the barrier of the formation was torn apart by a few small gaps.

Because Wang Ping saw the opportunity quickly, he was originally close to the barrier of the formation, and his side was just opened by two talismans.

So he rushed out of the formation faster than the owner of the two talismans.

However, Wang Ping just rushed out of the formation, and before he could be happy, he waved the lower layers of the water curtain of the Imperial Water Banner to protect himself.

Bang bang bang!

The bursts of cracking sounded non-stop, and the defensive water curtain that Wang Ping had set up in a hurry was easily smashed by several magical weapons that hit him.

However, with these water curtains blocking him for a while, he finally moved his body in time to avoid those magic weapon attacks.

But just when he thought he had avoided all the attacks, his pupils suddenly shrank again, and he hurriedly made a sideways dodging action.

“Pfft!” With a soft sound, Wang Ping, who was dodging sideways, burst into a blood flower directly on his left shoulder.

drink!

With a low drink in his mouth, Wang Ping’s body surged with mana, and he instantly forced the black bone dagger out of his shoulder.

Even so, a sense of dizziness still hit his mind, and it didn’t go away.

The dagger is poisonous!

His face changed, but he didn’t have time to take out the medicinal herbs to detoxify, so he could only mobilize his mana to protect the heart and other vital points.

Fortunately, other monks rushed out of the gap at this time, helping him to share the attacks of the Heisha Sect and the White Whale Island base-building monks outside.

“Junior Brother Wang, are you okay? Let’s break through here!”

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded from behind Wang Ping.

But it turned out that Tong Yuanli also broke through the gap here, and seeing him in front of him conveniently sent him an invitation.

Thinking that Tong Yuanli was also a late foundation-building cultivator, and that he had a talisman in his hand, Wang Ping hesitated a little, and then broke out in the direction he pointed.

There are obviously many people who have chosen the same as Wang Ping.

In the blink of an eye, with Tong Yuanli as the center, they gathered five or six foundation-building cultivators.

And Wang Ping, who was taken care of by others, finally had time to take out the elixir used for detoxification and healing to suppress the toxins and injuries in his body.

But the more people there are, the bigger the goal.

Seeing that they had gathered five or six foundation-building cultivators on their side, the Heisha Sect foundation-building cultivators and the White Whale Island cultivators also gathered their hands to smite them.

The Heisha Sect has been planning for today’s affairs for a long time. This time, there are as many as 40 or 50 foundation-building cultivators secretly mobilized to the White Whale Island. , that is as many as seventy or eighty people.

This number is already only a little less than the total number of Foundation Establishment cultivators participating in this auction.

So at this time, seven or eight demon cultivators flanked them together, and Wang Ping and the others fell into a hard fight.

During the fight, Wang Ping also discovered another troublesome problem.

That is magic cultivator’s spells and instruments, most of which have the negative power of filth and erosion.

Even if the two instruments are of the same grade, the cultivator’s instrument will be tainted by the negative force, and the aura will be greatly reduced, and even if it is directly tainted by the imprint of the divine sense left in the instrument, he will lose control over the instrument. .

Only fire spells and instruments can ignore the negative filthy power of restraint.

However, in the Seven Dragons Sea Cultivation World, the number of Fire Xing Cultivator monks is definitely at the bottom of the list compared to the number of other Five Element Cultivation monks.

This led to the fact that even though everyone had the same cultivation base, the immortal cultivators fell into the disadvantage as soon as they fought each other.

There were even some people who didn’t notice it for a while, and went directly to the Tao of Demon Cultivation, and was invaded by the evil spirit.

Wang Ping now has a say in what it feels like to have the evil spirit infiltrating the body.

After he was hit by the black bone dagger, in addition to the toxin attack, he was also invaded by the evil spirit.

That feeling is like a needle that has been ground into the bone. It is painful and cold, and it is excruciatingly painful.

It is thanks to him that he has tempered a very strong will under the test of “Illusory Heart Tribulation” again and again, so he can hold back the pain and not cry out.

At this time, seeing that he could not gain the upper hand, Tong Yuanli shouted: “No, the power of these magic cultivators is too strange to be entangled with them. Let’s break through first!”

After he finished speaking, he took out several top-level magical weapons and attacked a certain demon cultivator, forcing the demon cultivator to give up the space and break out by himself.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ping et al. were also using various means, and did not dare to entangle with the demon cultivator.

But others can say that Wang Ping, who is injured and only cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, is easily targeted as a soft persimmon.

A Heisha Sect demon cultivator with a middle-stage foundation-building cultivation level, while urging two white bone flying forks to attack him, he also sacrificed a gray-white skeleton cow head. The array of ghosts whistled towards Wang Ping, spitting out green ghost fires that burned towards him.

Under this man’s onslaught, Wang Ping, who was only guarded by a royal water flag, escaped from the siege, even the defense was a problem.

Fortunately, those magic cultivators also seem to have their own “rules”. After seeing that Wang Ping has been designated as a “prey” by this magic cultivator, the other magic cultivators did not insist on intervening, and they all quickly chased other cultivators.

Seeing this, Wang Ping immediately gritted his teeth. First, he took out the golden saber gourd, released all the sharp golden energy in it in one breath, turned it into several golden blades and slashed towards the demon cultivator.

Then he reached out and patted the storage bag around his waist, and took out the Shuiyue Magical Heart Mirror.

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I saw Wang Ping holding the precious mirror in his hand, and with a slight urge of mana, a faint white mirror light hit the demon cultivator on the opposite side.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when the magic cultivator was distracted by the mirror light, Wang Ping raised his hand again and hit the fire thunderball that had been hidden in his sleeve.

Boom!

I saw a bright crimson fire rising up, accompanied by the shrill scream of the demon cultivator.

Pity!

As soon as Wang Ping heard the scream, he knew that it was equivalent to the Fire Thunder Orb, which was a full-strength blow from the monks in the late foundation-building stage, and did not directly kill the demon cultivator.

However, if he took this blow in a state of absentmindedness, the demon cultivator was lucky enough to survive and only had half his life left.

Wang Ping immediately took advantage of the heavy damage to the demon cultivator, and broke out from more than ten meters away beside him.

At this time, the city of Beluga Island Square was a dance of immortals and demons, and immortal cultivators and magic cultivators who escaped and chased could be seen everywhere.

There were also many qi-refining cultivators who had been doing business and wandering in Fang City. At this time, they also hurriedly fled for their lives after hearing the news of the massive invasion of demon cultivators.

However, the great formation in Fangshi had already been activated at this time, and even the cultivators of the Foundation Establishment period could not rush out at once.

Some of the fast-rushing foundation-building cultivators, like Wang Ping at the beginning, were directly attacked by the demon cultivator and the White Whale Island cultivator, and several fell at once.

When Wang Ping rushed to the edge of the Fangshi Great Array, he saw many monks piled up here, randomly throwing spells at the foggy and invisible area ahead, as if he thought this would break the formation.

When he saw this scene, he sighed in his heart.

At the moment, his eyes were fixed, and he suddenly shouted loudly: “Everyone, don’t attack randomly, Wang is the formation mage of Jinshuimen. If everyone trusts Wang, let’s bless the protection spell and enter the formation together.”

“It seems that such a large-scale formation, as long as I wait for too many people to enter, the pressure on the formation will increase. At that time, as long as everyone does not attack randomly, they will naturally know how to break the formation!”

Accompanied by the sound of the drink, it was the base-building cultivator’s breath that he tried to release, as well as the identity token held high in his hand.

At this time, in order to make people believe his words, both cultivation and identity are indispensable.

Sure enough, after seeing his cultivation base and the identity token in his hand, many monks gathered here instantly showed hesitation and hesitation, not knowing whether to believe his words or not.

But Wang Ping didn’t have time to wait for these people to hesitate to make a decision, so he immediately added a fire and said, “You have no time to hesitate now. Everyone here will die without a place to be buried!”

To die in the hands of an immortal cultivator, the worst thing is to be burned to ashes by a fire.

But those who died in the hands of the cultivators of the magic path, those who practiced various magic path secret techniques, had many ways to use the corpses and souls of the cultivators for the cultivation of magic path instruments.

So when they heard Wang Ping’s words, many of those monks who were still hesitating were instantly shaken.

Soon, a base-building cultivator hiding in the crowd released his breath and responded loudly, “This fellow Daoist Wang is right, although I am not very proficient in the way of the formation, I also know that the formation is trapped. The more people there are, the greater the power consumption of the formation, everyone is staying here and waiting now, it can be said that there is no life, if you rush into the formation, at least there is a way to survive!”

In this way, the monks in the foundation-building stage responded and supported, and many of those monks in the qi-refining stage also expressed their opinions.

After a while, Wang Ping rushed into the formation with seventy or eighty people.

hoo hoo hoo!

As soon as he entered the formation, a dull roar came from Wang Ping’s ears, and then he saw more than a dozen demon corpses in pitch-black iron armor roaring towards them.

“Be careful, these are iron armored corpses made by Heisha Sect demon cultivators using monks’ corpses. Each of them has the strength of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining. Don’t let them get close to you. Try to use fire as much as possible. Spell attack them!”

The foundation-building cultivator, who had spoken out to Wang Ping before, seemed to have some understanding of those demonic corpses, and immediately gave a reminder.

But he and Wang Ping didn’t take action against these iron-clad corpses, because iron-clad corpses wouldn’t appear alone, and the demon cultivators who drove them behind were the ones they needed to defend against.

“The exit is over there, everyone rush there together.”

Suddenly, Wang Ping, who was holding a brass compass instrument in his forehand, suddenly looked happy, and immediately pointed in a direction and made a loud prompt.

Hearing his words, the dozens of Qi-refining cultivators were overjoyed, even rushing forward following his instructions.

But at this moment, the formation attack suddenly launched, and the water arrows fell from the sky like raindrops, instantly bringing all the monks into the attack range.

In just a few short breaths, more than a dozen qi-refining cultivators screamed and were nailed to the ground by those water arrows.

And the survivors didn’t have time to rejoice, and the second wave of the formation’s offensive followed soon~www.mtlnovel.com~ This time, water vortices suddenly appeared one after another, and those monks who had just survived the water arrow attack, After being swept away by this water whirlpool, another twenty or thirty people were soon broken through the protection spell, and the whole person was strangled into flesh!

After these two waves of offensive, with Wang Ping rushing into the formation of the Qi-refining cultivator, he directly lost more than half.

Such huge casualties made the remaining monks wonder if they had done the right thing in following Wang Ping into the formation.

But Wang Ping had no time to pay attention to the suspicious gazes of those Qi-refining monks.

Because with the launch of the two-wave formation offensive, the magic cultivator who was hiding behind the scenes finally took action in person.

I saw a flash of black light, and a jet-black magic sword stabbed on the protective water curtain under Wang Pingbu, and only after breaking through three layers of the water curtain did the attack stop a little.

Then there was a flash of black light on the top of his magic sword, but a black snake-shaped phantom suddenly flew out of it. It drilled through the remaining two layers of water curtains and fell on Wang Ping’s body, instantly submerging into his body.

what!

Wang Ping suddenly let out a scream, and he almost threw the Yushui flag in his hand.

But in the next moment, the black snake-shaped phantom that drilled into his body came out of his nostrils, and fled back to the black magic sword with a look of serious damage.

what!

A startled sound suddenly sounded in the fog, but it was the demon cultivator who attacked Wang Ping.

He could clearly feel that although the “Soul Eater Yin Snake” that he had painstakingly cultivated had successfully injured the immortal cultivator, he had also suffered a lot of backlash.

Generally speaking, when this happens, it’s either that the enemy has cultivated some kind of divine sense attack secret technique, or the enemy’s own divine sense intensity is very high.

This is exactly what he was suspicious of. Wang Ping was clearly only at the early stage of foundation building. Where did he get such a strong sense of consciousness?