Obviously, the power behind him should be quite strong, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to reach such a level at this age without huge resources.

With such strength and the power of the treasures and magic weapons in his hand, Zhu Mingdao is obviously a conceited person. With his power, even if he looks at the Shang Dynasty, he is still a famous master, so he naturally will not retreat in front of a small young man.

"Qinglei Kill!"

Zhu Mingdao's arm trembled, and the spear in his hand surged, as if it had covered the dense forest. In the lightning, countless cold lights, lightning, and tricky and cruel thrusts into Lu Xu's vital force.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Facing Zhu Mingdao's attack, Lu Xu sneered, his mind moved, and his body shook, and nine fire dragons lingered.

With the protection of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, Zhu Mingdao's thunder and lightning hit his body and burst into sparks, but it failed to break through Lu Xu's defense at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Mingdao's expression finally changed. When others reached middle age and practiced to this level, they naturally would not know that the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover on Lu Xu was a great magical power.

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And a person with such supernatural powers is no match for him at all. As soon as he took action, he felt a little regretful.

However, before he could retreat quickly, Lu Xu suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the Qinglei spear with his palm, and printed it on Zhu Mingdao's chest as fast as lightning.

"Bang!"

The powerful storm shot out, and Zhu Mingdao was directly bombarded with a palm, and the green thunder spear in his hand was snatched by Lu Xu.

Just one move or one confrontation, you will lose.

The difference between the two is a huge difference.

Zhu Mingdao landed in a mess, his face alternated with blue and red, but it seemed that he was not injured.

Seeing this situation, Lu Xu was not surprised. When he hit the other party's chest just now, he had already discovered that this person seemed to be wearing an inner armor with extremely strong defense, which should be a top-notch treasure.

Zhu Mingdao was already frightened at this moment, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat.

If it weren't for the robes of this master who were protecting his body, he would have been a corpse, even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured.

"The magic weapon refined by Qinglei Mountain is pretty good. A top-grade treasure weapon is pretty good. This thing is just used as interest."

Lu Xu played with the green thunder spear in his hand, glanced at Zhu Mingdao, and said lightly.

I don’t know what strange materials did Qinglei Mountain use, and the top-grade treasure utensils refined are indeed high-quality ones.

"You dare!"

The green thunder spear was obviously Zhu Mingdao's beloved thing. When he heard this, he was ashen and said sternly.

"Let's go!"

Lu Xu ignored him and called the two of the Red Moon Party. When he turned around, he walked quickly towards the forest with big strides.

Seeing this, the monks from Qinglei Mountain around him did not dare to stop him. The strength Lu Xu showed made them understand that no one here was his opponent.

Unstoppable, Lu Xu, who was seen leaving with two red monks from the Red Moon Party, Chen Wei and Li Chenfeng, was about to rush into the forest.

A faint laugh finally suddenly fell from mid-air.

"Haha, this little brother, forcing the genius treasure, is wrong with the little disciple. But after all, my disciple hasn't grabbed it yet, and the little brother has also taught him a lesson, but I hope this green thunder gun can be left behind."

The sudden sound also made Lu Xu and the other two pause. He turned around calmly and looked at the figure falling from the air. There was no surprise in his eyes. He had sensed the existence of this person when he took action before.

The figure that fell from mid-air, dressed in a green thunder robe, was over fifty years old, with some white hair on his head, but his eyes were bright and energetic, revealing a hint of majesty, and was obviously the one who always held a high position.

At this moment, he was looking at Lu Xu with a smile, and there was some deep meaning hidden in his deep eyes.

"Join Master!"

"See the ancestor of Thunder!"

Looking at the person coming, the Qinglei Mountain monks led by Zhu Mingdao knelt down one by one.

"The peak of ** realm is pretty good."

Lu Xu glanced at this person, but he was not afraid. With his current strength, he was able to compete with this level of strong man. Even if the person in front of you had been practicing for at least a hundred years.

So, he stomped the green thunder gun in his hand on the ground. The faint sound made Zhu Mingdao and others in Qinglei Mountain look angry.

"You can take it back, and use treasure-level pills to exchange it!" Lu Xu said lightly with a comfortable face.

"Boy, do you really want to die?"

Seeing that Lu Xu was still so tough at this time, Zhu Mingdao also said with a grimace and gritted teeth.

"Haha, if this little brother lacks treasure-level pills, I, Qinglei Mountain, can support me. Making friends has always been my standard of conduct for Qinglei Mountain." The ancestor of Lei Fa in Qinglei robe was obviously stunned by Lu Xu's direct words, but he was obviously very scheming and did not show any anger on his face, but just said with a smile.

"I think the price of a 100,000-level pill should not be high. If you want it, use it for exchange. I don't have much time." Lu Xu didn't talk much nonsense at all, and said with a faint smile.

When he heard this price, Zhu Mingdao and a group of Qinglei Mountain monks looked a little ugly. Even the ancestor of Leifa smiled slightly. This was simply blatant blackmail. One hundred thousand treasure-level pills were not an ordinary small number, enough for a monk with an ordinary level of supernatural power to practice for more than ten years.

Therefore, the atmosphere in the field became tense again quietly.

Lu Xu seemed to have not noticed the changing atmosphere around him, and there was still a smile on his face, but in his body, the Chaos God Seed had begun to slowly move up. There was a faint slight thunder sound, with a strange fluctuation coming out.

This is the power of the second fragment of Chaos Divine Stone. It has more divine thunder origin. Even if Lu Xu wants to sit, his palm can bring out thunder lightnings of divine thunders. It is many times more sophisticated than the thunder method of Qinglei Mountain.

Ordinary people cannot feel this kind of fluctuation, but the ancestor of Thunder seemed to have noticed it, and his eyes immediately condensed slightly.

"Master, this kid is too rampant!" Zhu Mingdao gritted his teeth and said, "We still have many disciples. Masters are around here. As long as he greets him, he will definitely not be able to escape!"

Upon hearing this, the Patriarch's eyes fluctuated for a moment. He stared at Lu Xu with a smile. After a while, he slowly shook his head.
Chapter completed!