The bone dragons swung their bodies, and their huge bodies shook violently. The dragon power in their bodies spread out everywhere, and the air flow of the wild python danced like a wild snake. Several bone dragons roared at Lu Shaoyou, and their whole bodies glowed.
The white light does not give people a gloomy feeling. On the contrary, a solemn and sacred sense of majesty is fully reflected in the bones of the bone dragon.
roar!--
A huge roar resounded throughout the sky, and the white light suddenly dispersed. A young man wearing a white shirt stepped out of the light, like a crystal clear light man. The aura of this young man was extremely unstable, sometimes as heavy as a mountain.
Sometimes the money is like duckweed, and the young man's body is constantly flashing with a faint dragon power, but the young man's figure is extremely illusory, and it seems that it will dissipate with a slight touch.
Lu Shaoyou's face changed slightly. He naturally knew that the boy in front of him was not a real boy, but just a shadow. It was estimated that this boy was exactly what Bone Dragon looked like before he died. At this time, he was summoned by a mysterious man to fight with him, and he was
The cultivation of his previous life was summoned again.
The young man's side was full of lifeless energy, and streams of dragon power surged out from his body. Lu Shaoyou stared at the young man carefully. The young man was extremely aloof, his eyebrows were raised like an iron sword, and there was a faint evil aura.
You can tell by looking at him that he must have walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, especially the aura on his body, which gave people a cold feeling, like an iceberg. Looking around, it was like an unsheathed sword, with an overwhelming evil aura.
At this moment, waves of dragon roars sounded in the air again, and clusters of silver-white light were so dazzling that the space trembled violently. Unruly figures flashed out of the white light one by one, and Lu Shaoyou's face became stern again.
, I saw that those figures were either extremely tall and majestic, or extremely cold, hiding murderous intent, or blazing like a blazing flame, burning the sky and boiling the sea, or as cold as ice, like falling into a cold pool. Each of them was wearing strange clothes.
, each figure has clothes of various colors, which seem to be in opposition to their auras. Lu Shaoyou looked into their eyes and immediately felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling. These nine figures were as fierce as the nine ancient sacred mountains.
He pressed towards Lu Shaoyou.
The ancient scriptures in Lu Shaoyou's body were buzzing, and the Taoist sounds continued. He chanted the ancient scriptures repeatedly, and then suppressed this strange feeling. The nine people looked at Lu Shaoyou, with no trace of expression on their faces, as if they were puppets, and their eyes
There is no color in the middle. Nine people surround the young man in the center as if they are subordinates. They protect the young man in the center like stars over the moon.
Just as Lu Shaoyou was observing these ten people carefully, the heart-wrenching laughter sounded again in the valley.
"Hey hey hey!——"
The laughter was like a night owl, shrill and cold, and Lu Shaoyou suddenly felt a slight change in the breath in the air.
As expected, a burly man among the ten people stepped out in one step. His whole body was filled with a look of scorn, and he had the spirit of swallowing up the sun and the moon. I think he was at least an eternal giant-level strongman in his lifetime. Even after his death, he
This terrifying aura still remains on the body, which is already the instinct of this corpse.
The burly man took a step forward and fought directly towards Lu Shaoyou. The light condensed in his two big hands, and the destructive power was hesitant in his hands, as if they contained a terrifying power.
boom!--
A white light dragon spurted out, carrying the supreme power of the dragon, and charged towards Lu Shaoyou.
Lu Shaoyou's expression changed slightly. He stepped eight steps into the sky and turned into an aurora. It quickly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. The white light dragon flew into the air and immediately hit the mountain wall. The entire mountain wall was shaking continuously.
Countless falling rocks tumbled down the plank road.
At this time, another person among the ten people stepped out. He was slightly thin, but his whole body was filled with monstrous sword energy. He stabbed Lu Shaoyou with murderous intent and the terrifying sword energy. Lu Shaoyou immediately let out a loud roar and held it in his hand.
The war spear trembled and stabbed those sword auras fiercely. The true meaning of the Emperor's Divine Fist was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The endless brilliance accompanied the glory of the emperor, and the noble stabbing of the terrifying sword auras.
Buzz!——
The space shook for a while, and another figure came out. His whole body was filled with the breath of death. Overtures of the undead played beside him, as if he was sending the last funeral song to his opponent. He punched across the air,
Confronted with Lu Shaoyou, Lu Shaoyou's expression remained unchanged. He shook his body and put away his spear. Then his hands suddenly surged, and two phantoms appeared in his hands. The two phantoms were the God of Society and the God of Ji.
One person looked up at the sky, another looked down at the earth, one held the mountains and rivers in his hands, and the other caressed the grains of the earth. A heavy feeling suddenly came to his heart, and the whole valley was shaken by this heavy feeling.
"The country, the country, the country, the epic of thousands of years, the endless civilization, spread throughout the prosperous times!" The aura in Lu Shaoyou's body surged, and the golden blood in his body surged, just like the ancient god of war walking out of history. Behind him stood a tall and majestic shadow, a majestic
The phantom was majestic and majestic, and the terrifying pressure was boundless. Lu Shaoyou punched out, and the surging gravity seemed to be able to collapse the space, forming a vacuum zone.
boom!--
Lu Shaoyou's body flew out directly, and his whole body was directly knocked out, leaving a string of blood flowers in the air, miserable and dazzling.
The burly man moved forward again. At this time, his whole body's magic power was surging, like a dragon soaring. He saw the man suddenly roared, and all his magic power poured down like a flood from the gate, crashing onto Lu Shaoyou's body. Lu Shaoyou's body
With a tremor, the Emperor's Immortal Divine Bell buzzed to the surface, with simple and complicated patterns, and mysterious Taoist rhymes flowing around, which withstood the punch of the burly man.
However, at this moment, the burly man suddenly opened his mouth and vomited, and the billowing vitality suddenly surged like a river. The phantom of a big cauldron suddenly appeared in front of him. As soon as the phantom of the big cauldron appeared, the airflow in the entire plank road suddenly
It became manic, the cauldron rotated, and streams of wild air rushed out, forming transparent ancient snakes. The snakes' mouths opened wide, swallowing the world, and biting directly towards Lu Shaoyou.
Lu Shaoyou snorted coldly, and immediately punched out the world-shaking imperial fist. The golden light in the air boiled, like an ancient god of war resurrected, stepping into the void, and directly shocked and killed him.
Shadow toward the great cauldron.
boom!--
At this time, another figure came to attack Lu Shaoyou. Lu Shaoyou's expression suddenly changed. He would definitely die if he continued like this. The strength of these ten people was extremely powerful. They were at least at the level of eternal giants during their lifetimes.
Even after death, after being manipulated, he can still exert his cultivation level in the fifth level of the Secret Realm of Metamorphosis, and his combat power and combat experience are even more abnormal. Lu Shaoyou feels like he is being suppressed by others.
retreat!
At this moment, there is only one word in Lu Shaoyou's mind: "Retreat". It's not that Lu Shaoyou is cowardly, but that there is simply nothing Lu Shaoyou can handle at this moment. If there are only three or four, Lu Shaoyou is confident that he can fight them, but standing in front of Lu Shaoyou at this moment
There are not three or four at all, but ten! The combat power of each of them is extremely powerful. Anyone who walks out can be called a royal saint, or a figure of the saint son level of a large sect.
The strength is extremely extraordinary.
After having the intention to retreat, Lu Shaoyou did not stop. He took eight steps to the sky and turned into a divine rainbow, speeding towards the mouth of the valley.
However, at this moment, a huge figure suddenly blocked the entrance of the valley. His body was extremely tall, and his body was covered with pale white bones. His head was as big as a hill, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eye sockets kept jumping, and his mouth kept shouting.
Repeating the heart-wrenching voice: "The ominous... person, die!"