Chapter 112 Invincible Capital
"You are looking for death!" The monster that jumped out of Zhengyang Sect was a fierce dragon. He showed murderous intent and took action without caring about anything else.
Crazy...
Countless water meanings condensed into rivers that penetrated the sky, and under the rushing stream, they turned into ferocious dragons, spread across the Western Capital, and bit towards the Lu Shaojun.
The Lu Shaojun's face was calm, and even a sneered corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "I will scatter!"
With a breath, all the hideous water dragons dissipated instantly, pouring heavy rain on the Xishou Emperor Capital.
Words follow the law?
Many gods were shocked, and their eyes looked at Lu Shaojun with a hint of fear and fear. Isn’t this a law that only half-saints have? How could it be?
Could it be that I have reached the semi-saint temporarily again!
The evil dragon roared angrily, and turned into its original body with a whoosh. The dragon's body of hundreds of meters danced and a majestic magical power brewed in its body.
Several gods from Zhengyang Sect protect their law to prevent the young army from attacking.
The face of Lu Shaojun remained unchanged, sitting majestic on the dragon throne, waiting calmly.
The other gods could not see the depth of the young army. As a semi-saint, Wang Qiuran could feel the two completely different powers of laws contained in the young army's body. She was frightened and wondered what realm of the young army's current state?
roar!
The evil dragon roared, and a purple lightning as thick as chopsticks suddenly flew out of the nine heavens. The lightning penetrated the protection formation without any obstacles and directly descended to the head of the Lu Shaojun.
boom!
The young army of the army had no resistance!
Purple lightning entered his body, and his body did not react at all, just like mud entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.
"Impossible!" The evil dragon's face changed drastically, and his body shrank rapidly, trying to break through the void and leave.
Lu Shaojun stretched out his hand, his palms were like porcelain being broken and covered with cracks, and some were even wide enough to see bones, but even so, there was still no blood flowing out.
boom!
The half-piercing figure of the evil dragon escaping into the void was pulled back by a strong force.
A splash of sword light suddenly rose and hung all over the sky, and white flowers fell, but it was still bounced away by the Lu Shaojun with one finger, revealing the figure of the sneak attacker. He was an ancient god of Zhengyang Sect.
"Lin Man, another big shot!" A god whispered, not knowing who he was talking to.
Lin Man looked at him angrily, but he had no time to find anyone to speak. A piece of white as jade, like cracks, and a finger with a terrifying aura in it fell from the sky and descended on Lin Man's head.
"My master is the half-saint ancestor, how dare you dog demon?" Lin Man roared angrily, and the mark left by his master suddenly appeared on his body, but it was completely shattered as soon as he touched the half of his finger.
Bang!
Lin Man was crushed by a finger and turned into a pool of blood mist. His soul was wrapped in a treasure and wanted to escape into the void, but was directly sucked into the center of his palm by the Lu Shaojun's palm, and was side by side with the narrowing ferocious dragon.
Lu Shaojun spread his palms flat. In the center of his palm, a ferocious dragon and a thumb-sized villain were struggling wildly, trying to escape.
"Half-saint, he must be a semi-saint."
"This fellow Taoist of the Demon Clan is really unexpected every time! Alas!"
"I have calculated that this demonic fortune is almost hated by heaven and earth, but why is it so far? I don't understand, I don't understand!"
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The Emperor's face turned pale. She clenched her fists and closed her lips. She showed some unwillingness in her eyes. She failed again, failed again, the third time, the third time! Is it really so difficult to kill a dog demon? Or is the general trend still there?
Lu Shaojun faced everyone with a smile and slowly closed his palms.
"Fellow Daoist, please wait,"
Bang!
With a light grip from the Lu Shaojun, the two ancient gods disappeared!
An old man appeared in the air, staring at Lu Shaojun with a gloomy face. He was Huang Feiyao, the master of Lin Man, and one of the semi-saint ancestors of Zhengyang Sect.
"Sorry, I can't control you, you're slow!" Lu Shaojun said with a faint smile.
At this time, he was wearing a white robe and sitting on the dragon throne with a calm temperament and a peaceful expression. He looked like a scholar and a powerless emperor on earth, but at this time, he was confronting the semi-saint, Zhengyang Sect, a famous super sect in the world.
When many female gods saw this scene, their hearts trembled, as if their thoughts of tens of thousands of years were finally moved again!
"Okay!" Huang Feiyao's expression returned to calm. After he spoke a cold voice, he closed his eyes and stood there without saying anything more.
Wang Qiuran was a little disappointed. She thought that the old man Huang could fight with the other party, but she didn't expect that she was also timid and was waiting for someone to step forward first!
"Haha, what are you waiting for? Isn't it just for my emperor's two magical powers? I am here, who will take it?" Lu Shaojun said with a smile, scanning everyone, most of them quickly moved their eyes away, but only a few stubborn people were still holding on, such as the Emperor of Dance!
"Dueen Emperor, what are you waiting for? Didn't you say that you saw me for the third time to see me off? What are you waiting for?"
"Well, if I hadn't seen you, I would have forgotten that I had dozens of gods hidden in the gap in the space, would you still want it?"
"Lu Qing, you dare to come here today. Do you want to settle the accounts with you for that day?"
"There are also Shenmao clan, Feili clan, what is the Xunwudao, Qingtian Sect, what are you waiting for? Who is the first to take the lead in taking action? Want to drink some soup with him?
Hahaha, if there is really a great power to take action, you can't even get any flesh and blood. Why not try it now, maybe I'm about to die?
Did you see the Taoist injury on my hand? Even if you don’t take action, I will still have to break up with some people while I have some combat power. So, do you dare to solve the cause and effect with me now?" Lu Shaojun pointed out one by one, and wanted to provoke some people and couldn’t help but take action. But unfortunately, most of them were really shrunk and terrible thick-skinned. They could withstand it by being pointed out like this.
However, the name of Emperor Dance is indeed irritable. As soon as Lu Shaojun finished speaking, he broke free from the interception of his friends and the dissuasion of his followers, walked out of the many gods, and said calmly, "Liu Shaojun, I will fight you."
The corners of Lu Shaojun's mouth twitched slightly. Why is this woman so uneasy? He wanted to catch a big fish, but he didn't expect that he would catch her first.
"Dance Emperor, I said, you are not qualified, go back and practice again." Lu Shaojun said coldly, his tone casually, almost anyone could feel Lu Shaojun's disdain and ignorance of the Dance Emperor.
Someone thought to himself, is he trying to persuade Emperor Wu or is he trying to really kill himself? Is he certain that he is not provoking her?
Sure enough, the Dance Emperor's beautiful eyes burst out with cold light and endless murderous intent, his long hair was stimulating, and his whole aura instantly reached its peak. Without saying a word, he started fighting.
The Emperor of Heaven swung his fist and opened and closed, like a great master of martial arts. His domineering and invincible aura soared into the sky, as if he was shaking the whole world, almost the space was changing everywhere, and many gods were affected, and as they watched, they were sent thousands of miles away, without any awareness.
Chapter completed!