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Chapter 110 Entrustment

"Die for me!" Tu Qianqiu shouted, and the colored statue he possessed suddenly emitted a ray of white light, and wisps of white light quickly condensed into a large millstone, locking the space and crushing towards the Lu Shaojun.

When the youngest army opened their mouths, nine Haoran fairy swords were born.

Bang!

The millstone is broken, the fairy sword collapses!

Tu Qianqiu's face was dull and he strode forward. The fist marks were stimulated, as heavy as mountains. In just a few breaths, dozens of fist marks were produced.

The boxing seal carries the great trend, which is transformed by the power of faith of all people and obtains supernatural powers. Its power is far beyond the same level. Even because of the power of faith, it is more pure. The consumption of this supernatural power also comes from the people, and there is no need to take any burden on Tu Qianqiu.

Lu Shaojun's face was calm, and he formed sword seals with his hands, and pointed like a knife. He pulled from top to bottom. The Five Elements Sword Technique evolved into chaos power emerged from nowhere, breaking all fist seals. The power of chaos can conquer everything. Although the power of faith is high, it is still far inferior to its chaos. He directly smashed Tu Qianqiu's statue, and everything turned into dust.

The young army waved his hand to disperse all the dust and mist, and the entire ancestral temple and the surrounding houses were razed to the ground, with no sign of life.

"Tu Qianqiu, you are a priest, so why don't you even shrank your head?"

"Hmph, it's just because of the powerful magical powers. Dog demon, how long can you maintain this state? When you retreat from the divine realm, it will be the day when you die without burial." Tu Qianqiu's voice sounded everywhere, making it impossible for people to feel where he was.

Lu Shaojun said calmly, "You can try it."

"Hahaha, dog demon, I have spread your news, guess how many people will come to visit you."

"Oh, is it? I have never been afraid of them when I founded this country. If I come to visit, I will treat them with kindness. But if I dare to make trouble, I will make them pay enough price!" As he said that, Lu Shaojun suddenly flashed golden light in his eyes. The golden light shone through the vast void, illuminating Tu Qianqiu's hidden figure immediately, and pointed it out with a point of view, and extinguished him with a bang.

"Hsiung Jun, don't be too arrogant. There are so many peerless people in the world. If you praise such a loud voice, just wait for the complete destruction."

Tu Qianqiu did not suffer much harm. He died just incarnated by the power of faith. He himself has already integrated into thousands of faiths. As long as someone still believes in him, he will have hope of survival.

Of course, there is a price to do so, that is, he has left his human body and has become a creature without substance like a void creature.

"Your Majesty, this?" a demigod asked hurriedly.

The young army of Lu waved his hand, and without saying anything, he issued an order to return to the city immediately.

This day is coming after all, but it is coming a little earlier. The land in the Western Regions is so vast and there are many sects in thousands of countries. As long as he does not deliberately expose himself, some people will not be considered their exact position.

They didn't even dare to search for it, for fear of arousing the rage of the real old monster.

As one of the four major domains of the plane, the Western Regions have passed by dozens of epochs, how could there be no peerless powerful people? There is even a holy land in this domain that stands tall and lasts forever, located above all the powerful people in the Western Regions.

It is only recently that the entrance to the holy land has been closed and no one dares to investigate, which has led to an opportunity for old guys like Tu Qianqiu to develop vigorously. This may not be without the meaning of tempting the holy land.

Back at the palace, the young army retreated and used secret techniques to attract Xiao Daotian.

"I want to ask you something to help me protect Lu Guo for a hundred years."

Lu Shaojun spoke directly.

Xiao Daotian frowned and used his secret technique to explore what happened. After a while, he said, "Where are you? Do you want to exchange death for a hundred years of peace in Lu State?"

"Ha, I'm not that great. First of all, I won't die. At worst, I can escape from the plane. Secondly, what I want is not Lu Guo, but this place, a simple place, and not change easily for a hundred years.

I'm afraid that my wife can't find her home!" Lu Shaojun said, and his heart suddenly felt a little painful.

After all, he still remembered the little white fox deeply in his heart, the first woman he had lived for a lifetime, or the first wife he had in two lives!

When Xiao Daotian heard this, he nodded and said, "If it were not for a long time to protect Lu Kingdom for a hundred years, but in the current chaotic times, all kinds of demons and monsters will appear. This is just the first few years.

If the five saints have not achieved results for a long time, those old monsters who are waiting for opportunities will be born and disrupt the world.

In order to advance, they will do anything.

What is it like to swallow a city of mortals? There was an era when a quasi-saint set up a great situation in order to break through to the saints in one go. Not only did they provoke conflicts between the saints, but they also set up a huge array in the eastern region, which almost consumed dozens of epoch-level foundations of his sect.

In the end, he only stepped into the threshold of the saint with one foot. When the other foot was about to enter with the lives of all mortals in the East Region, he was resisted by all the monks of the East Region and eventually failed!

Do you know what I mean?"

Lu Shaojun was shocked and said, "Will these old monsters go so crazy?"

"Haha, without the checks and balances of saints, this is already considered a small number. Half of the saints today were born in that chaotic era. If you say that this world does not enter the world, you will die of illness, be killed, die of old age, die of accidents, etc. So the old monsters' life span is approaching, and there are ways to extend their lifespan and improve their cultivation. Why not use it?"

The Lu Shaojun's face was gloomy. Even the quasi-saint could not guarantee the safety of the land. How chaotic is this world?

"To be honest, if you lure your elder brother to attack one saint, solve the hungry demon, or solve the other, then the world will be truly peaceful.

However, I think that if the great master of magical powers really takes action, he may kill Wanjie. The two saints of the Nine Heavens will eventually let the hungry demon unify the world!" Xiao Daotian shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"By the way, Tu Qianqiu is not easy to mess with. He has at least a half-saint behind him to support him and absorb the power of faith. If it is moderate, it is fine, I am afraid that these people are stealing the life of ordinary people and advancing. If time is not enough for them to develop safely, they can only steal the life of Tu Qianqiu and the people behind him be qualified to join this troubled time."

"Huh, one day I will be a saint, and I will definitely divide the Western Regions from the army. I will not care about the life and death outside. At least I will protect the peace of the Western Regions." The young commander of the army breathed out and said with great hatred in his heart.

Xiao Daotian smiled and said, "What a great ambition, but you do have hope. As long as you can get through this level, the vast sky will be vast, and there should be a glimmer of hope in the future."

"Then I'll give it to you. If Lu Guobao can't stay, he must keep the 100,000 mountains!"

Xiao Daotian nodded seriously and slowly disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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