The feather tribe stays in Dayuanxian for many years and rarely leaves. Even if he goes out to perform tasks, with the strength of the cultivators in the Nine Lotus World, they cannot force out their wings. It can be said that most of the cultivators in their cognition do not have the existence of the feather tribe.

In ancient times, there were no distinction between humans and beasts. There were many practitioners of half-human and half-beasts, including mermaids and half-fishes, and ancient gods with half-human and half-snakes... But these were all only in classics. There were very few who had truly seen them.

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Now I have seen with my own eyes how can the practitioners of Dahan not be confused?

The two feather cultivators who were knocked away looked at the Luzhou standing in the void in surprise.

There are very few masters who can compete with them.

Only Chen Fu has this qualification for the entire Dahan.

But Chen Fu was obviously not here, and the person in front of him could not be Chen Fu.

"Who are you?" the feather man pointed at Lu Zhou and frowned.

Luzhou looked at them indifferently, then looked at the Beicheng Palace, and said, "Elder Mingde, are you looking for me?"

His voice swept through the North City like a wave.

There was silent in the palace in Beicheng, and no one responded.

Just when Luzhou was confused, there were ten people from the feather tribe flying out in the palace.

Adding to the two feathered men before, a total of twelve people stood in the air.

Yan Mu said excitedly: "Senior, you are still here!"

Luzhou turned around and said, "Is it not afraid of death if the master of Luoxia Mountain Sect is just going to stand out?"

Yan Mu said:

"Luxia Mountain has received the gift from its predecessors, which is a great kindness. It is a little bit of helping."

"Very good." Lu Zhou turned around and pushed out the magical power of healing.

The healing power cured Yan Mu's injuries.

Yan Mu felt very magical, and when he thought of the previous saint's light, he was even more excited.

But he still plucked up his courage and said, "Senior, the leaders of these feathers are very terrible! It's not easy to deal with."

Luzhou nodded and said:

"So, I'm here in person."

Yan Mu: “…”

Although he was amazed at Luzhou's promotion to a saint.

But the saint is still nothing in front of the Taoist saint.

Just when he was in a very tangled heart—

The phantoms of the twelve feathered men flashed and appeared in twelve directions around them.

It just forms the twelve earthly branches, the lights on the body are connected to each other, and the wings are spread out.

"The twelve palace formation?" Qin Yuan said.

Ming Shiyin asked: "What kind of formation is this?"

"The formation in ancient times required twelve practitioners, with the same cultivation level and the fate of the twelve people as one to build a short space formation. In the formation, they were invincible." Qin Yuan said.

"Invincible?" Ming Shi felt particularly awkward when he heard such boasting words.

Qin Yuan said:

"Of course, these things are not worth mentioning in front of Lord Lu's house."

Ming Shi looked at Qin Yuan suspiciously and asked in a low voice: "Ask a secretly. Why do you appreciate the master so much?"

Qin Yuan looked at Ming Shiyin.

Looking at him with some sympathy, this child was so pitiful that he didn't even know his master's true identity. No wonder he had this question.

Lord Demon God has clearly stated that his identity cannot be exposed and he must cooperate well.

Qin Yuan said lightly: "Peace Lord Lu and I have a mutual understanding. As soon as I see him, I know that Master Lu is an amazing person. There are few people in the world who can find the Qinyuan clan in the Winter Valley; only Master Lu is safe and sound under the attack of the Qinyuan clan."

“…”

Ming Shi scratched his head and said, "Xia Changqiu, the owner of the Red Lotus Thousand Willow Temple, should be more suitable for being your friend. I will introduce it to you another day."

"Xia Changqiu? Master Lu's friends are naturally top-notch talents." Qin Yuan said.

“…………”

Ming Shi felt that the Communist Party of China, the Eighth Lao... and so on instantly became much lower.

Still not to mention it.

I hope it is the holy evil spirit who is truly impressed by the master's personal charm, rather than being fooled in.

Qin Yuan was still looking at Ming Shiyin with sympathy... the poor child who was kept in the dark by Lord Demon God, alas.

...

at the same time.

The twelve palace formation of the feather tribe has been completed.

The light on their wings is like the light of stars in the universe.

A closed space is formed above the Beicheng Palace.

The practitioners of Dahan looked at the sky with horror and looked at the twelve feathered men, and their hearts were filled with fear. Even if they were not out of this formation, they were not opponents, so why bother in the formation?

"The elder has an order that if everything hinders the feather tribe, he will be killed without hesitation."

At twelve o'clock noon, the feather man was high above and pointed at Luzhou Road.

"Becoming a saint, not becoming a noble, and eventually becoming an ant!"

Twelve feathered men cut through the sky and rushed towards Luzhou.

The other practitioners were so scared that they were scattered and retreated one after another, fearing that they would affect themselves.

At this moment, Luzhou silently recited the magical powers of the Book of Heaven, used one move to destroy the magical powers of the rule of law, and shot twelve people.

boom!

The twelve feathered men felt the power of the saints, and the rules of space and space offset each other. The twelve men flew backwards and returned to their original positions.

Qin Yuan saw this scene and said, "The Master Lu is very good at taking advantage of the trick."

Luzhou looked around and pinched a fatal piece in his palm.

Since fates are connected with each other, then target one person and first decisively solve one of them, and the twelve palace formation will naturally be broken.

Ming Shiyin said: "If it were you, how many moves do you need to break this formation?"

Qin Yuan looked at the twelve palace formation, thought for a moment, and said, "If you are ready, one move is enough."

“…”

Then my master is not as good as you!

Ming Shiyin wanted to say this, but he swallowed it and said, "Then you can't be a human being. Can't let my master do it?"

Qin Yuan heard this and slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "You are right! How can you let Pavilion Master Lu take action personally?"

Just when Qin Yuan was about to take action, he looked up—

Luzhou had already jumped toward the twelve o'clock position.

At this time, the feather man also realized this. With his palms closed, the power of the twelve feather men quickly gathered together to form a ball of light, which was dazzling.

"Ignorous humans, die!!"

Push out the light ball with both palms!

Luzhou's palm crushed the deadly card and shouted in a deep voice: "Little Feather Clan, how dare you be arrogant!"

The familiar feeling appeared again.

The power of the deadly card formed a vortex, which quickly gathered in the palm of the palm, and then a palm print floated out and flew towards the ball of light.

The Great Fearless Seal of Buddhism.

It is also the palm print that appeared when Luzhou first used a fatal card.

No matter how many years have passed, Luzhou still can't forget that feeling - the power that can destroy the world.

Whether it is a fly or a real person, a fatal blow will be invincible.

Since he possessed this power, he has not really known where its limit is. Only once, that is, when facing Kun in the endless sea.

He probably knew what kind of existence the huge Kun was.

It is no worse than the blue dragon Meng Zhang, nor is it worse than the giant beasts that rotate around outside the Great Yuan Xiantian Apocalypse.

Luzhou has been thinking more than once, what is the source of the fatal power?
To be continued...