The realm of transformation into gods, this realm is very far away for Lu An.
Looking at the entire Daxia Dynasty, there has never been such a terrifying existence.
Only in the Great Xia Dynasty, in the divine dynasties whose orthodoxy has lasted for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, can the God-Transforming Lord appear. It is said that every God-Transforming Lord has great power that reaches the heavens and the earth. The supreme god of one party.
Lu An said this several times when he heard Murong Qiang bragging.
It is said that the legendary God-Transforming Lords can live for millions of years, are almost immortal, and have the power to master the Tao and the gods, almost achieving the state where all their wishes come true. When they appear in one world, they are the masters of that world. The gap between ordinary creatures and them is greater than the gap between humans and ants. They are existences in another dimension entirely!
Shen Ningchu once swore to everyone in the sect that the fourth-level formation and the three-level Divine Gate Formation were so powerful and unpredictable that even if the powerful Nascent Soul were to attack, they could still block one or two.
But when faced with that palm that covered the sky, he was as fragile as tofu and was instantly flattened.
The strength of the one who comes here must be much more terrifying than the powerful Nascent Soul.
Although Lu An didn't want to believe it.
But everything that happened before seemed to confirm this terrible fact.
The Zihe Immortal Sect is most likely not being targeted by a Nascent Soul power...
Instead, he was targeted by a god-level lord!
"What kind of evil is this?!"
Lu An's whole body was numb.
He didn't understand how a small Zihe Immortal Sect could attract the covetous attention of a terrifying god-level existence far away from the imperial dynasty! What kind of hatred or resentment is this?!
Lu An was very sure that the person who came was not targeting him.
He doesn't have the nerve to provoke a god-level lord.
He was just an ant among all living beings, and he was wiped out in ashes under that palm.
To put it simply, he was just an unlucky bug who was killed by the way.
"There is no other way..."
"There is no hope in trying to carry on."
"escape!"
"My only choice now is to run away!"
Lu An still has feelings for Zihe Xianzong.
If he could find a way to save the Zihe Immortal Sect, he would definitely not escape.
But now, he can't protect himself, so how can he care about others?
The countdown is over.
Lu An returned to his original world again.
He stood in front of the Purple Ming Pool and quickly came to his senses.
"The enemy is coming, the whole sect is on alert!"
Lu An roared angrily while rising into the air.
He flew at extremely fast speed in front of Chun Taotao who was enjoying the cool air.
"Taotao, run away!!"
"Ah! What happened to my brother?!"
"It's too late to explain, run away with me!"
Chun Taotao tightened her waist, was picked up by Lu An, and flew away crazily into the distant sky.
At the peak speed of Lu Antian in the middle stage of Dao foundation building.
In three minutes, you can escape thousands of miles away!
After a brief panic, Chun Taotao took off with Lu An extremely obediently.
She would not question any of Lu An's actions. As long as Lu An said there was danger and asked her to escape with him, she would honestly escape with him.
Soon, Chun Taotao saw a huge and suffocating hand appear in the sky above her head.
The palms are intertwined with dark chains, and the rhythm of the Tao produced when they collide with each other is profound and unpredictable.
"Brother! Look, what is that?!"
"Damn...why are we still under the palm of our hands?!"
Lu An's face turned dark. He had escaped from the Zihe Immortal Sect, but he was still covered by his palm!
Go faster.
Even faster!
Lu An tried his best to escape.
But soon, he discovered to his horror that the relative distance between him and the Zihe Immortal Sect had not decreased at all. No matter how he flew or how hard he tried to stay away, his figure was still under the terrifying palm.
The world in the palm of your hand!
Lu An felt the giant palm of the sky, its absolute control over the world!
According to his escape distance, he had already escaped thousands of miles away.
But when Lu An looked behind him, he could still see Zihe Immortal Sect towering between heaven and earth in the distance.
And his body is also within the coverage of the giant palm of the sky...
He is like a monkey.
You can never escape from Tathagata Buddha’s Wuzhi Mountain!
The giant palm crushed him down with ruthless power, and the whole world seemed to be buried under this palm.
"No……!"
Chun Taotao whispered desperately.
The next moment, Lu An felt his body being crushed by a vast and unpredictable force.
puff!
His body was instantly crushed into pulp.
Even the pain of death didn't have time to torture him before he fell into darkness forever!
[Ding! Host dies]
【Remaining life:9957】
[After the host dies, blue-level items are revealed: 100 medium-grade spiritual stones, and blue-level special props are revealed: a very stylish speaker]
In the flash of light, Lu An saw a huge palm print, which became the only one in the world.
The prosperous Zihe Immortal Sect turned into dust in the palm print.
His physical body was also imprinted by a finger, leaving only a few drops of blood, and even his bones were crushed into dust. He really died cleanly, and his cremation was not that complete.
The world of underworld.
A metallic speaker was playing a sad melody.
Lu An sat on the stone, listening to the sad melody from the stereo, and fell into deep meditation.
"Lock the world with one palm..."
"I can't escape at all..."
Lu An has never been so desperate as now.
He obviously planned to abandon everything and leave the place where the incident occurred.
In the end, you told me, this palm can actually imprison the world?
When that existence planned to take action against the Zihe Immortal Sect, was it already destined that he would not be able to escape?
At this moment, the music from the stereo became even sadder.
Lu An rubbed his scalp vigorously, thinking about breaking the situation.
Before you know it, the countdown has ended.
The world changes.
Lu An appeared next to Ziming Pool again.
It is clear that death is coming.
He rarely looked confused.
He doesn't know what to do!
Faced with this desperate gap in strength.
He didn't know how to face it at all.
But it's impossible for him to do nothing.
"The entire sect enters combat mode!"
"Activate the sect-protecting formation!!"
Lu An roared and issued instructions one after another.
The entire Zihe Immortal Sect started to move.
Rainbows of light rose into the sky.
Those are strong men, entering a fighting state.
All kinds of ferocious beasts arouse their ferocity, and their roars shake the mountains and forests.
The grand formation was fully activated, and the three-layered divine gates stood tall against the sky and the earth.
What a magnificent and spectacular scene...
Supreme Elder Murong Qiang appeared next to Lu An.
"Daozi, what happened!?"
he asked nervously.
Lu An looked at the sky with a melancholy look on his face, and said quietly: "The Supreme Elder, I want to ask you a question."
"Taozi, please tell me." Murong Qiang looked at Lu An curiously and found that this man's expression was particularly complicated.
"If our Zihe Immortal Sect is attacked by a God-Transforming Lord, what should we do?"
"Incarnate God...Lord?!"
Murong Qiang shuddered all over, then looked at Lu An's unsuspecting expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Let's have it cold."
Lu An:……
Boom!
In the sky, a terrifying and boundless giant palm began to condense.
Murong Qiang was startled and looked up: "What is that?!"
Lu An said in a faint tone: "The palm of the Lord Transformation God."
Murong Qiang:???
At this moment, the Supreme Elder who was in charge of the Zihe Immortal Sect finally showed the same desperate expression as Lu An.
"Why...why?" the aloof giant said with a look of despair.
"I also want to know why..." Lu An was equally desperate and confused.
next moment.
The giant palm crushed him down.
The sky is falling and the earth is falling.
Boom!
The prosperous Zihe Immortal Sect was crushed into dust without any hindrance!
[Ding! Host dies]
[Remaining life: 9956]
[After the host dies, blue-level items are revealed: 100 medium-grade spiritual stones]