"That's Lu Dao? Isn't that Lu Dao? He once suddenly appeared at the top of the world rankings, but then disappeared quickly. Doesn't that mean he is dead?"
"Could the legend be true?"
"What legend?"
"The Lu family has high hopes because of its talent. Since the last era, civilization's biggest requirement for the Lu family is to reproduce children. It is said that because there are too many children, the Lu family's own resources are not enough, but they are unwilling to accept the Tianshang Sect's
The Mi Master’s resources have no choice but to let certain clan members sleep after they reach a certain height.”
"I've heard this legend too, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"Then why are there still a group of strong men from the Lu family who are not sleeping?"
"Because the resources are equal." Not far away, the Lu family disciple who led them into the battlefield spoke. He was also the one who awakened the third star before. "As long as you repay the resources within the clan that trained you, you can stop sleeping."
Only then did everyone understand.
"And it is our Lu family's rule that while we enjoy the resources of civilization, we should also repay with our lives. The Lu family will perish before civilization." After saying this, this descendant of the Lu family rushed into the battlefield.
The people around were silent as they watched this scene.
"Everyone, the Lu family's background has been revealed. The Seven Clan Hidden Clan is at the forefront. We once hated the Seven Clan Hidden Clan, how can we be laughed at by them now."
"It's ridiculous. Even if we don't inherit the ancient clan, even if we don't have such monstrous cultivation, we are not afraid of death."
"kill."
The six battlefields are constantly filled with time spirits and human cultivators.
Golden light illuminated the starry sky, and the Lu family's catalog of gods was constantly opened and broken, representing the death of each of the Lu family's children.
There are constantly people who voluntarily become gods.
At this moment, there is no longer any distinction between ordinary cultivators and inherited ancient races. Human beings are human beings, living only for one goal.
Far away, deep eyes looked at Human Yaoyu: "The time has come, complete the second phase of the mission. I want human civilization to become blind."
One after another the figures disappeared.
After a period of time, figures continued to appear in a direction outside Xiangcheng, eight. A total of eight master-level spirits. Looking in the distance, it was Mr. Mu.
call
The eight master-level time spirits took action at the same time, exactly the same as the method used to kill the ancestor.
At the same time, eight dominant forces gathered together to kill Mr. Mu.
At the same time, in the second original treasure formation frame, one of the six positions that became the battlefield, a figure suddenly appeared and descended.
The dominance-level power was released unscrupulously and pressed down with a crash.
In the battlefield, the cultivators who had just experienced blocking war, machine-sea tactics, time-spirit support, and the Lu family's god-conferring mode war raised their heads in shock and felt the irresistible terrifying power. That was, the Lord.
Why does the Lord come?
"Retreat, retreat quickly." Someone shouted.
Rays of golden light soared into the sky, and figures emerged from the Lu family's catalog of gods.
The masters supported by the Lu family simultaneously attacked the dominator-level time spirit above the starry sky.
The master-level spirit lowered his eyes without any emotion. He raised his hand and pressed it down. The power of cause and effect spread across the entire battlefield in an instant, like a piece of sky falling.
boom
The golden light continued to shatter. The Lu family cultivators gritted their teeth and their eyes were red, but they were still unable to resist.
Facing the dominance-level destructive power, they were too far behind.
So far, there is not even a single slaughter state.
Below the Lu family cultivators, all the cultivators were running away. They had to leave the battlefield first. They would not fight head-on with the master-level time spirits. That would be seeking death. The Lu family cultivators were buying time for them.
However, time was not gained.
The heaven and earth of cause and effect crashed down.
On a battlefield, both human cultivators and time spirits will be destroyed.
Lang Ruyu watched the cause and effect heaven and earth fall and closed his eyes. The leader of the Great Five Palms Sect and his twenty-two sect members died in battle.
Outside the battlefield, there are constant gatherings of time spirits, and there are also human cultivators who are healing their wounds outside the battlefield. They are all looking at this moment in shock.
…
In the other direction, a huge monster sprinkled endless ink rain. Every drop of ink rain was enough to instantly kill an ordinary three-law expert. This monster was also a master-level time spirit.
The old man at the border pulled Bian Zhi away from Mo Yu, looking extremely ugly.
On the other side, Fu Jian was not in a hurry to dodge, but was unlucky. He was hit by a cloud of ink rain, corroding large blood holes in his body. He was helpless and was once again covered by the surrounding ink rain, leaving no trace of his body.
"Run away when you get the chance."
"There is no way to escape. Under the dominance-level power, this battlefield will inevitably fall."
The old man from the border gritted his teeth: "Stop talking nonsense. I have been in Liuyao battlefield for so many years, and I have experienced so many desperate situations. What I have survived to this day is just two words, struggle. You can keep struggling for me."
Bian Zhi’s eyes are dim and he is struggling?
But which time did you struggle and face the master?
Just as he was thinking about it, another roar came from the starry sky, and the master-level spirit raised its huge tentacles and pressed down.
Darkness, completely shrouded.
The old man from the border looked blankly above his head. This blow hit them right on top.
There is no escape.
Bian Zhi is desperate and will eventually die here.
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared above everyone's heads, slowly raising its head, revealing its appearance.
The God of Death - Hatsu Kuroko.
Dark death energy soared into the sky, and the power of the lower realm continued to condense, turning into a sickle, leaping up and slashing.
The huge tentacle was cut off by the scythe, and he turned around and struck out with his palm. In his palm, the darkness that seemed to have swallowed the universe condensed and turned into a black beam of light that went straight towards the master-level time spirit.
The master-level spirit's pupils stared at the God of Death, and while roaring, it kept throwing down its tentacles to hit the dark beam.
The dark beam was indestructible, piercing directly through the tentacles and striking the monster hard, pushing the dominator-level spirit out of the battlefield.
The old people on the border looked at him blankly, who is so fierce? Why haven't I seen him before?
…
On the other side, Mi Zhan's pupils reflected a white bird, which came from the Baiyue astrology and from the master-level time spirit in front.
Under the hundred-moon star sign, he was just one of the countless beings that was wiped out.
I should have guessed a long time ago that with so many master-level time spirits, ten of them can be dispersed to various battlefields if they can gather ten ancestors to kill Taichu.
His life is about to end.
Master, this disciple is here to find you.
Senior sister, goodbye.
Next to his cheek, a trace of bloodshot was brought up by the coldness, and he tore apart the Baiyue Star in an instant, and slashed at the master-level time spirit in front of him with one sword.
Mi Yan thought he had seen it wrong. Was it the Immortal Sword Light?
Next to me, a familiar voice came: "Get away."
Mi Zang looked to the side, surprised: "Senior sister."
…
Domination-level time spirits descended on all six battlefields. Some domination-level time spirits were blocked, but others were unstoppable.
The broken sword drifted into the starry sky.
The Master of Double Swords died tragically.
Yu Shan looked into the distance, and with just one encounter, the Double Sword Master was instantly killed. That was the power of the Lord.
That master-level time spirit is a human being.
At this moment, everyone was running away, only a few people were desperately rushing towards the master-level spirit. Two of them were the Double Sword Masters, but they were killed in an instant.
Yu Shan clenched his fists and exhaled, "Girl, grandpa can't accompany you through life."
Take care of yourself.
He rushed over.
bang bang bang
Three people in a row were beaten to death, and the scarlet blood was soaked in darkness. Yu Shan broke through the blood and saw a familiar face. That was Lingque, the ancestor of the ancient inheritance clan and the Lingling clan.
An old naughty boy who likes to expose himself to the outside world.
I heard that they even have their own cheerleading team.
And he is the last person standing in front of the enemy, followed closely by himself.
"Hahahaha, the power of my giant sword is hard to bear, hahahaha."
pong
The long knife shattered, and a piece of the blade was caught and flashed past. Lingque slowly lowered his head, looked at the blood marks on his neck, laughed miserably, raised his head, and fell down. The world was dark.
Yu Shan closed his eyes, and finally felt that his whole body was light and dark, but it turned out to be light.
…
"Boss, I'm so smart, let me do it."
"Bullshit, intelligence is never about intelligence in the battlefield, only style."
In the distance, the boss of the Seven Treasures Heavenly Toad slammed into the master-level time spirit. It was a time spirit as big as a mountain. When he saw the boss of the Seven Treasures Heavenly Toad crashing into it, he also hit it.
Bang
The mountain-like body was knocked into a dent, and the boss's entire body sank into it, constantly vomiting blood.
"No. 4, No. 5, get out."
"I'm so smart, how could I get out?"
"Boss, get out of here and you are the most rude person."
At the Dominator level, the spirit-mountain-like body split open and swallowed the boss directly. The fourth and fifth brothers rushed forward with steel forks in hand, "Star Toad Grasping the Stars." "Star Toad Devouring the Sky."
The three Qibao Celestial Toads teamed up with two of the strongest human beings to besiege the master-level time spirit, while the remaining cultivators kept withdrawing from the battlefield.
The fierce fighting gradually fell into silence.
"Being able to fight to the death is also the last thing to do, grace."
"Boss, do you think we can meet our ancestor? We can also meet our second and third sons."
"You two idiots."
The battlefield has completely calmed down.
…
Of the six battlefields, the last one that comes is eternity.
Eternal Advent did not take action because Kuzu appeared with it.
"You reacted so quickly, how did you know I would be here?" Yongheng looked into the distance and looked at Kuzu.
Ku Zu looked calm: "Luck."
Yongheng smiled: "How long has it been since we last met? It seems like we haven't seen each other since this era."
Kuzu nodded: "If I see you, I will kill you."
"Don't be so vindictive. I've settled all my grudges with Lu Yin."
"Not with me."
Eternal emotion: "Back then, you paved the way for the people of Tianyuan Universe and killed the Era alone. Your courage was admirable. Now it's you and me. How come you want to kill me alone?"
Ku Zu shook his head: "It can't be done. But don't even think about moving."
Eternal smiled and said no more.
Ku Zu understands him, and he also understands Ku Zu.
This is a very stable and hard-working person. Whenever there is a chance, he will definitely find a way to kill him, but if there is no chance, he will never take action unless it is time to fight.
If given the choice, Yongheng would not want to fight Ku Zu right now.
"But while you are here, Xiangcheng's side lacks defense."
Kuzu's eyes narrowed.
In Xiangcheng, eight master-level time spirits gathered together to attack Mr. Mu.
Mr. Mu's expression changed, but he didn't show any panic. Sure enough, it happened again.
The ancestor Taichu was wiped out by a joint attack before, so Lu Yin guessed that Shi Ling would come again.
This time, Mr. Mu was well prepared.
Facing the attacks of the eight masters, he took one step back. With just one step, he stepped into Xiangcheng. At the same time, Wang Wen raised his hand and pressed on Xiangcheng. The power of fantasy poured into Mr. Mu's surroundings, and Mr. Mu pushed nine
Yanghua Cauldron, eight masters collide and attack.
There was a loud noise and Xiangcheng shook.
Wang Wen turned around and saw that he was here again.