Starting from a son-in-law to build a long-lasting family

Chapter 433 Lu Pingan fights Sima Patriarch!

"Lu Changsheng, get out!"

Patriarch Sima was dressed in black robes and had a stern look on his face. Without even looking at Ling Zixiao, he directly raised his hand, filling the air with fake pill-level mana and spiritual pressure, and slapped the caravan with his palm.

"boom!"

With a casual strike of False Dan Zhenren, the mana poured out like a mountain torrent, forming the outline of a foot-long palm.

"snort!"

Not far away, the tall and straight Lu Ping'an snorted coldly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and punched out with a golden luster, breaking Patriarch Sima's offensive.

Lu Ping'an knew there was no need to talk nonsense at this time.

After breaking through the offensive, he shot out and reached the Sima Ancestor. His golden fists glowed with violent wind and thunder and continued to blast out.

"Um!?"

"not good!"

Patriarch Sima and the three elders of the Sima family who were traveling with him were all shocked. They did not expect Lu Pingan to be so ferocious in front of them.

However, this Sima Patriarch is a fake elixir master after all. He is very extraordinary. He opened his mouth and spat out the moment Lu Ping'an came to kill him.

I saw a black light flying out, turning into a black and simple ruler, filled with the aura of magic weapon.

"Bang!!!"

Lu Ping'an's golden fist hit the black ruler, causing a violent sound, and the magic power swept in all directions like an overwhelming force.

"Bah!"

The black-scaled eagle at the feet of Patriarch Sima suddenly chirped and stretched its wings.

If it weren't for Sima Ancestor suppressing it, it would probably fly away at this moment.

Ling Zixiao, who was not far away, was making secrets with both hands, causing the formation to form a blue light curtain in front, blocking the aftermath.

"Is this the fake Danzhen?"

"Big Brother actually had a real confrontation with Fake Dan."

When Lu Ruyi, Lu Lingxiao, Zhou Datong and others saw this scene, they were all shocked and a little dazed.

Even though they knew that Lu Pingan's combat power was extraordinary, they were still frightened to see Lu Pingan and Sima Patriarch face to face.

"Refuel the cauldron!"

Lu Linghe, who was not far away, was not affected by this atmosphere at all. He had no idea about the fake Dan real person. He pumped his fists and shouted to Lu Ping'an.

"Who are you?"

The black light flowing from the ruler in front of Patriarch Sima was filled with a vast aura as heavy as a mountain.

After a brief confrontation, he could see that Lu Ping'an in front of him was not simple.

This kind of physique is probably close to the third level of body refining.

If he didn't have a magic weapon nearby, he would probably be seriously injured if he punched like this.

"Bihu Mountain, Lu Pingan."

Lu Pingan's face was resolute and sharp, and he said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, his fists glowed with brilliant golden light and continued to punch out.

Each punch is astonishingly powerful, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, superimposed with layers of wind and thunder.

"Lu Ping'an?"

Ancestor Sima rarely pays attention to things and has never heard of Lu Ping'an's name. He wonders when such a person came out of Bihu Mountain.

"Lu Pingan, you are Lu Pingan, the eldest son of Lu Chang. How could you have such strength!?"

Simatai next to him knew Lu Ping'an, and when he heard this, he exclaimed loudly.

It was rumored in the early years that the eldest son of Lu was only in the early stage of foundation building, but due to the mid-level second-level body training, his combat power was extraordinary.

But now, he actually used his physical strength to challenge his ancestor's magic weapon.

This kind of body training, even if it is not at the third level, it is still at the peak of the second level! ?

"唳——"

The black-scaled eagle under the two men let out another mournful cry under such power.

Fighting like this completely treats its body as a battlefield.

Although it is extraordinary and is a late-stage second-order monster, it cannot withstand the aftermath of a battle at such a close range.

"scold!"

Seeing this, Patriarch Sima made a secret with one hand. The black ruler in front of him kept spinning. The black light flowed on it, and a terrifying aura like an abyss or prison burst out. Then he struck Lu Ping'an in front of him. .

"boom!"

Although this ruler looks small and delicate, one foot is enough to make a difference.

"Bang——"

At this time, Lu Ping'an also fully recovered physically. Ang Zang's body was lifted up a bit, his energy and blood surged like a river, and he roared endlessly. Above his head, there was a billowing smoke of energy and blood that shot straight into the sky.

The muscles of the right arm are like a dragon and a snake rising from the ground, accompanied by endless, surging violent force.

"Boom boom boom!"

The golden light like a landslide and tsunami collided with the abyss-like black divine light and exploded, making the whole world seem to explode.

"Is this a fake Dan level battle?"

Even across the formation, Lu Ruyi, Lu Lingxiao and others were horrified.

"This eldest son of the Lu family actually has fake elixir fighting power. If this battle ends, I'm afraid there will be one more Lu family in Bihushan among the six major fake elixir families in Qingyun Realm."

Zhou Datong, who was next to him, had a dry throat. He was lucky that the eldest son had a kind-hearted character, otherwise the other party would have killed him. At that time, he would have died with just one punch.

"Is this the fighting power of Ping An? No wonder Lang Jun said that as long as Ping An is there, nothing will happen."

Ling Zixiao looked at the two people fighting with Xiuya with a smile on her face.

She was previously worried that Lu Ping'an would be too far behind compared to the Sima family's well-established fake elixirs.

However, Patriarch Sima has a magic weapon at his side. Even if Lu Pingan seizes the opportunity, he is still no match for Patriarch Sima.

Under the endless black light, which was like a vast sea and powerful, Lu Ping'an took a few steps back.

"You guys stand back!"

Ancestor Sima also looked solemn and said to Simatai next to him, asking him to take the black-scaled eagle to the side to sweep the formation.

Otherwise, if the two of them fight, he will have to focus on protecting one person and one beast.

"You're the one who killed my proud son of the Sima family?"

Patriarch Sima looked at Lu Ping'an with deep and intimidating eyes.

There was such a movement, and Lu Changsheng and Lu Miaoge had not yet appeared. He also realized that the four of Sima Bo would most likely die in the hands of Lu Ping'an in front of him.

Lu Pingan was silent.

The energy and blood in the body are rushing and roaring, the internal organs are clanging, and the heart is beating like a drum of gods and demons, mobilizing the pseudo-magical power condensed by the Hundred Refining Treasure Body Art to reach the extreme.

Otherwise, in his current state, he knew that he would have no chance of defeating Ancestor Sima.

"Why, your Sima family sent people to intercept and kill my Lu family's caravan. I, Bihushan, haven't come to your Sima family to ask for an explanation. Do you still want to hold me accountable?"

Ling Zixiao spoke next to him, his calm and indifferent voice carrying an indescribable majesty, and he did not lose the slightest momentum in the face of this fake elixir master.

As he spoke, he held the luminous array disk in one hand and made secrets with the other.

"咻咻咻——"

On the ground of the formation, a series of talismans were broken out of the ground, arranged up and down in all directions, and the energy blended together to form a formation.

In her early years, she spent a lot of time and energy studying the art of talisman formations, and combined them with her own formations through talismans.

This time she guessed that the fake ancestor of Dan would come to the Sima family. When she set up the formation, she hid some of the talismans in the underground formation in advance to avoid sacrificing the talismans and making the opponent wary.

"talisman array!?"

"Lu Changsheng's talisman formation technique!"

Ancestor Sima and Simatai were both shocked when they saw the talismans all over the sky.

After all, the art of talisman formation is quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation.

And Bihushan also became famous for its talisman formation skills.

Now that they saw Ling Zixiao using such methods, the two of them were naturally a little surprised.

"talisman array."

Lu Lingxiao had heard his mother talk about her knowledge about talisman formations before, so he guessed that his mother knew this.

"Auntie also knows the talisman formation?"

Lu Ruyi was a little surprised, not knowing that this aunt could actually know her father's talisman formation technique.

"Wind and Fire Curtain Heaven Formation!"

With a thought in Ling Zixiao's mind, three hundred and sixty-five talismans formed an array, with wind and fire surging, covering the sky in all directions, covering Lu Ping'an, Sima Ancestor, Sima Tai, and the Black Scaled Eagle.

"It seems that you used this method to kill my proud son. In that case, let me die for you!"

"Third brother, do it!"

Ancestor Sima was not afraid when he saw this situation.

The magic of the talisman array is indeed amazing.

But until today, Sima Tong has not been a vegetarian.

What's more, besides him, there are also Simatai, an eighth-level foundation builder, and Black Scale Eagle, a late-level second-level spiritual beast.

"Mountain-Shaking Fist—Thunderbolt!"

When Lu Ping'an saw that the talisman formation was completed, he did not hesitate at all. The silver armor around him emerged from his body, and his fists burst out with golden light, like thunder and thunder, and killed Patriarch Sima.

Ling Zixiao had already discussed this battle with him.

Now that the talisman formation is complete, sealing the world and the two fighting, it is an advantage for him.

"Lao San, you and the black shadow broke the formation!"

Ancestor Sima said aloud, making a hand seal with his hands, the black light flowing in front of his eyes, and the complex runes appeared one by one on them, exuding great power, and struck towards Lu Ping'an.

At the same time, a cyan bowl appeared in his storage ring, hovering above his head, flowing with wisps of aura, like a turtle and snake entwining, protecting him.

"Yes, second uncle!"

Simatai patted his lower abdomen, and a diamond-thorned spiritual weapon appeared, and a purple mirror appeared.

This mirror of his has the effect of destroying illusions, and he plans to use this method to find the weak points of the talisman array, so as to break the talisman.

"Still want to break the formation?"

Ling Zixiao's beautiful eyes were clear and bright, and her dignified and elegant figure was now a bit more majestic.

In an instant, the talismans trembled, causing the wind and fire to surge, like a wind and fire dragon, killing the black-scaled eagle at Simatai, baring its teeth and claws, which was very terrifying.

"Bah!"

The black-scaled eagle cries sadly.

It is huge and has no magic weapon, so being trapped in the talisman array is like a living target.

He stretched out his wings, trying to break through the formation, but his feathers were scorched black by the wind and fire.

"Damn it, how come everyone in Bihu Mountain has so many second-level talismans in their hands!"

Simatai kept looking through the purple mirror and found that Ling Zixiao's talismans were of very high quality, with nearly a hundred second-level talismans.

Such a fusion of Qi and machine made it invulnerable, and he couldn't break through it at all.

"Lao San, you hold on first, her talisman won't be able to hold on for long."

Seeing this, Patriarch Sima took it with his big hand, put the Black Scaled Eagle back into his spiritual pet bag, and said to Simatai.

He also realized that the power of this talisman array was not simple.

"But relying on external objects, I want to see how many talismans you have!"

Patriarch Sima glanced at Ling Zixiao and snorted coldly.

Then he continued to look at Lu Ping'an and said: "If you have a magic weapon with you, it will be difficult for me to kill you today."

"But if you try to defeat this ancestor's magic weapon with bare hands and only your physical body, you are simply courting death!"

As he spoke, the spiritual light of the Pingtian ruler flashed with great power, and it kept hitting Lu Ping'an.

At the same time, his hands kept making seals, and a series of frightening black lights shot towards Lu Ping'an.

"Mountains are opened, rivers are crossed, wind and thunder are launched, and thunderbolts are launched!"

Lu Ping'an's expression remained unchanged, his spine was undulating like a blue dragon, his body was radiant, and every cell was bursting with violent aura, making his veins bulge.

This is the first time he has fought so hard, and he is also proving his strength through this battle.

"Boom boom boom!"

Lu Ping'an was waving his fists and kicks, and each simple move was like a thousand troops attacking at once.

But no matter how fierce his attack was, Patriarch Sima's Pingtian Ruler was still like an ancient sacred mountain lying in front of him, making it difficult for him to cross.

However, facing Lu Ping'an's offensive, Patriarch Sima was also frightened.

I can’t figure out what kind of physical training technique the other party has practiced to be so domineering.

Each move seems to have some magical power.

"This movement is so amazing."

"The black-scaled eagle just seemed to be heading towards the Lu family's caravan?"

"Could it be that this black-scaled eagle is really the Sima family's black-scaled eagle, and it's on its way to intercept the Lu family's caravan?"

"Isn't it that some time ago, the Four Heroes of Sima were planning to attack Bihu Mountain? Did the Four Heroes of Sima fail to intercept it?"

"This kind of movement feels like it has surpassed ordinary foundation-building battles."

At the same time, near Jiulian Mountain, many influential people noticed where Patriarch Sima had landed. They looked at the violent movement coming from the distance and wondered what was going on.

As the battle continued for a long time, some monks couldn't bear their curiosity and approached cautiously, wanting to see what was going on.

"The Talisman Array, Ling Zixiao, the mistress of the Lu family, actually knows the art of the Talisman Array."

"Who is fighting in this talisman formation? It's amazing!"

"Well, this is the third elder of the Sima family, Sima Tai. Who are these two people?"

"The one wearing silver armor is Bihu Shanlu Ping'an. Isn't he the second-level mid-level body refiner? There's something wrong with this situation."

"Who was the old man fighting him?"

There were monks stationed several miles away from the Lu family's caravan. They were very frightened as they watched the fighting here from a distance.

When Lu Ruyi and Zhou Datong saw this, they immediately rose into the sky and stood guard on both sides to prevent any monks from sneaking up on them.

Lu Lingxiao was guarding his mother.

Ling Zixiao was using the talisman formation, and if someone came close to attack him, it would be dangerous.

However, only Ling Zixiao knew that there was a charming-looking woman sitting in her carriage.

As long as Lu Ping'an is in danger, the Thousand Faced Fox Puppet will take action immediately.

"Boom boom boom——"

Within the talisman formation, there was a continuous roar.

Lu Ping'an and Patriarch Sima continued to fight.

When Lu Pingan is at a disadvantage, Ling Zixiao will take action through the talisman array to relieve Lu Pingan's pressure.

"Damn Talisman Array!"

Patriarch Sima was very aggrieved from the beating.

If he were to fight Lu Pingan alone, he was confident that he could kill Lu Pingan.

But as he continued to fight, a ball of strong wind, thunder and fire bombarded him, which was extremely frustrating.

He glanced at Simatai.

Seeing that the opponent covered himself with a bronze bell and avoided the talisman formation offensive, he felt a little resentful that iron could not make him stronger.

"Third brother, do it!"

He shouted loudly, signaling Simatai to help him share some of the pressure.

As long as Simatai can withstand most of the talisman array's offensive and consume the talisman array, he will be sure to kill Lu Ping'an.

"Yes, second uncle."

Simatai wanted to refuse, saying not to embarrass himself.

But his ancestors had spoken, and he didn't dare to respond.

Immediately he made a seal with his hands, surged with magic power, hung the bronze bell above his head, and drove his own spiritual weapon to kill Lu Ping'an.

"You dare to show your face and seek death."

When Ling Zixiao saw this, he snorted coldly and made a hand seal.

In an instant, wind and fire swept through the talisman formation, vines grew wildly, and frost fell from the sky, heading towards Simatai.

"Ah, second uncle, save me!"

Simatai quickly pushed the bronze bell to the extreme, and wisps of gray air enveloped him.

But even so, he still felt hot and cold all over his body, and there were vines binding his legs.

"Damn it."

Seeing this, Patriarch Sima could only be distracted and cast a spell to neutralize the talisman array offensive for Sima Tai.

However, at this moment, Lu Ping'an seized the opportunity, and his golden fists filled with wind and thunder suddenly pulled out countless afterimages and bombarded towards the Pingtian Ruler.

"Boom boom boom——"

The magic weapon trembled continuously as it was struck with a fist that destroyed the world, causing Sima Patriarch, the fake elixir master, to suddenly turn pale and quickly use all his strength to activate his own magic weapon.

"How many talismans does this woman have in her hand?"

When Patriarch Sima saw the talismans that Ling Zixiao was replenishing from time to time, he also realized that it would be difficult for him to hold on until the talismans were used up.

If Ling Zixiao had a large number of talismans in his hands, he would probably be consumed to death here today.

"Break the formation, let's go!"

He immediately made up his mind and prepared to break the formation and escape with Simatai.

"Safety."

Ling Zixiao instantly saw his intention and reminded Lu Ping'an.

Lu Ping'an was shaped like a dragon, and the silver armor on his body was damaged in many places.

But his body was still radiant, like it was made of gold, and there was a looming shadow of a black dragon around him.

At this moment, his Black Dragon Codex was operating to the extreme with the Hundred Refining Treasure Body Art, causing the Black Dragon Dao Foundation and Foundation Establishment mana to surge, and he secretly sensed the opportunity for the early stage of Foundation Establishment to break through to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

"You two fellow Taoists, please stop. I am here for this trip and have important matters to discuss."

Ancestor Sima looked at the unstoppable Lu Ping'an who was like a god of war, and decided to follow his heart.

Otherwise, if the fight continues like this, even if he can break through the talisman formation and escape, he will be seriously injured and pay the price.

"This Fake Pill Patriarch, is he giving in?"

When Lu Ruyi, Zhou Datong and others heard this, they looked at Patriarch Sima in the talisman formation, looking a little dazed, thinking that they had heard wrongly.

After all, this is a fake elixir ancestor.

Even though he knew that his eldest brother had amazing fighting power and saw his aunt setting up the formation, it was still a bit unbelievable.

"Do you have something important to discuss?"

When Ling Zixiao heard this, his eyes were cold and he sneered.

Without stopping in his hand, the talismans merged into the talisman array and continued to bombard Patriarch Sima.

"You bitch, you've gone too far!"

Ancestor Sima was furious.

The great ancestor of Fake Pill was willing to bow his head and give him a step, but Ling Zixiao, a little foundation-building monk, actually humiliated him like this.

He looked at Ling Zixiao with murderous intent in his eyes, and took out two talismans from the storage ring.

The two talismans were activated, and one of the talismans formed a layer of brilliant golden light, protecting his whole body.

Another talisman turned into a fireball about ten feet in size and blasted towards the talisman formation.

This is a third-level talisman that he spent a lot of money to buy for self-defense.

He wanted to use the talisman to break the talisman formation and kill Ling Zixiao.

As long as Ling Zixiao dies, he will be sure to deal with Lu Ping'an.

"Third-level talisman."

Ling Zixiao had long expected that fake elixir ancestors like Sima Tong had many tricks, and immediately shot a talisman towards the talisman array.

This talisman is very extraordinary, exuding the aura of a third-level talisman.

"Boom boom boom——"

After the Wind and Fire Barrage Formation merged into this third-level talisman, a beam of lightning suddenly turned into a rolling thunder, annihilating the fireball, and all of them headed towards Ancestor Sima.

When Patriarch Sima saw such power, he was immediately shocked and exclaimed: "Third-level talisman!"

You know, there are only a handful of third-level talisman masters in the entire Jiang Kingdom cultivation world.

He still spent a lot of money to get a few third-level talismans in his hand.

Ling Zixiao in front of him actually had a third-level talisman.

"Boom!"

The thunder talisman of the divine sky broke through the fireball and bombarded towards Patriarch Sima. He quickly activated his bowl body spiritual weapon to the extreme, but the brilliant golden color of his body was still much dimmed.

"Boom boom boom——"

Seeing this, Lu Ping'an continued to fight forward with fierce and domineering power.

"Whoosh——"

Ling Zixiao made a secret with both hands, and another third-order talisman was integrated into the talisman formation. It was horrifying to see the soul of Sima Patriarch emerging.

"Ling Zixiao, you, Bihu Mountain, are really going to commit this act of annihilation!"

Patriarch Sima immediately shouted.

At this moment, he was already afraid.

If Ling Zixiao still has many third-order talismans in his hand, he might have to explain them here today.

"Extermination? Your Sima family has repeatedly provoked me, Bihu Mountain, and intercepted my Lu family's caravan. If we don't kill you today, where will the majesty of our Bihu Mountain be!?"

Ling Zixiao's temples are high and her eyebrows are majestic. Her whole person reveals a proud temperament that cannot be blasphemed.

"If you kill me, you will fight to the death with my Sima family!"

Patriarch Sima continued to shout, trying to threaten him through his own family.

Not only does his Sima family have two fake elixirs in charge, but they also have a lot of connections in the Qingyun Sect.

"Will you fight to the death? You bully the small today with the big one. Afterwards, I will go to your Xuanwu Ridge with my husband to ask for an explanation."

"I want to see if your Xuanwu Ridge can take over my Mountain-Shaking Formation and my husband's Ten Thousand Talisman Formation!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that my husband has been promoted to a third-level talisman master. I don't know how many third-level talismans your turtle shell can withstand from my husband!"

Ling Zixiao's posture is dignified and his voice is calm and indifferent, but he gives people a majestic and domineering look that looks down on the world and takes life and death.

"Third-level Talisman Master!"

"What, Lu Changsheng has been promoted to the third level Talisman Master!"

When Patriarch Sima and Simatai, who was hiding in the bronze bell, heard this, their faces changed greatly and they were shocked.

Although the third-level talisman master is not as good as the real person Jiedan.

But Master Jiedan will also give some face to the third-level talisman master.

After all, Master Jiedan also needs third-level talismans on weekdays.

Even if you don't use it yourself, you may still ask for a few talismans for your descendants.

Moreover, Lu Changsheng is not an ordinary Talisman Master. He has the inheritance of Talisman Dao and is proficient in the art of Talisman Array.

If he spends a lot of third-level talismans to set up a talisman array, False Dan Zhenren is no match for him.

"No wonder this woman has so many talismans in her hands, as well as third-level talismans. It turns out that Lu Changsheng has been promoted to a third-level talisman master!"

Ancestor Sima felt regretful in his heart.

If he had known this news earlier, he would never have come so rashly.

At this time, he was also a little bit too hard to get off.

After all, if Lu Changsheng is really a third-level talisman master, the outcome of a fight between the two families is really uncertain.

"It's my fault in Xuanwu Ridge for this matter. Please show mercy to Mrs. Lu."

"Our Sima family is willing to make compensation for what happened today!"

Patriarch Sima drove the Pingtian Ruler to resist Lu Ping'an's attack. He looked at the two third-order talismans on the talisman array and said in a hoarse voice.

He knew that he had failed.

If you continue to fight, the only option is to blow up the fake elixir and fight to the death.

It's better to admit defeat and pay compensation before the injury is serious.

And he also realized that Ling Zixiao did not activate the third-level talisman immediately, which meant that he did not intend to kill him.

Bihushan is not willing to completely break up with his family and start a fight.

Once the two families fight, it will only make other families sit back and watch, and eventually both will suffer.

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