Chapter 785: Five hundred battles of the Son of God
"Another one giving you contribution points?" Lu Shaoyou looked at the cold and demonic man in front of him, his eyes moved slightly, then he grinned and his eyes filled with smiles, "Everyone wants to give me 100,000 contribution points.
It’s so generous.”
"Lu Shaoyou, your good luck will end in my hands." The visitor said calmly, his eyes were extremely cold, like a poisonous snake, staring at Lu Shaoyou.
"That's a lot of nonsense." Lu Shaoyou licked his lips, and took action boldly. The void suddenly shook, and a huge torrent crashed down, and the surrounding space exploded. The torrent was huge, and there was a majestic aura.
Suddenly it swept across the sky, like a mudslide from a mountain torrent, like a blazing divine fire flowing down from a crack in the sky. A movement of the prosperous age of heaven and earth appeared. The aura of prosperity, nobility, enlightenment, and the holy way instantly filled the entire space.
The sky is cracked, the sky is bright, the world is prosperous, and Kyushu is prosperous.
boom--
Lu Shaoyou stood at the end of the prosperous age of heaven and earth. The huge torrent of humane enlightenment crashed down and swept the entire space. Wherever it went, the space was torn apart. Lu Shaoyou seemed to be the leader of heaven and earth, the immortals.
The king, the emperor of all ages, waved his big hand, and suddenly the heaven and earth repeated themselves. He really turned his hand to make clouds and his hand made rain. In the torrent of heaven and earth, the shadows of saints appeared in front of each other, chanting loudly.
Confucian classics, Spring and Autumn Period.
When Yang Honglie saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, his face was full of disbelief, and his heart was roaring: "How is it possible! How is this possible! Why are the newcomers of this year so terrifying? This move is full of strange phenomena,
The splendor of the prosperous age has enveloped the eternity, and the torrent of humanity has descended from the sky. How could he have such magical power?"
But he is also a genius. When he saw Lu Shaoyou's aura rising into the sky, he immediately shook his body, raised his fists, and attacked directly. The energy in his body burst out, and a huge Tianlong rushed out, with a total of four hundred
An ancient heavenly dragon!
"I don't accept it! I don't believe it, I'm no match for you!" Yang Honglie roared in his heart, "The secret of the sky demon, the eternal chaos, the way to kill the gods, the fist that breaks the sky!"
His fists danced crazily, and suddenly countless celestial demon shadows appeared in the void. Each celestial demon was lifelike, with chaos, killing, destruction, and bloodthirsty energy all over his body, welcoming Lu Shaoyou.
The torrent of humanity struck continuously in the air, and the fists were swung, as if they were being bombarded by two ancient hammers.
Dang Dang Dang!
"You actually blocked my move?" Lu Shaoyou's eyes moved, and then he praised, "You are the first one who can survive my move!"
"However, you are still going to die!" Lu Shaoyou clapped his hands, and the torrent of humanity around him suddenly disappeared without a trace. Instead, Lu Shaoyou stood empty in the space, with his right hand raised high, and an ancient god condensed in his hand.
Spear, above the spear, a series of empty thoughts are hovering.
"The Divine Spear of Thorning Heaven, the phantom is coming!" The divine marrow of creation in Lu Shaoyou's vision of heaven and earth suddenly moved, turning into a stream of light surrounding the Divine Spear of Thorning Heaven. Suddenly the entire Divine Spear of Thorning Heaven became clearer, with ancient creation divine inscriptions one after another.
Appears in the Stinging God Spear.
"I create my destiny, I control my destiny!"
Lu Shaoyou roared loudly, the divine light bloomed from his body, and he suddenly threw the spear with his right hand. His whole body transformed into the torrent of creation, carrying the phantom of the divine spear that stabbed the sky and struck him from the air.
boom!
The Heavenly Demon Slaughter Shinto was sliced open by Lu Shaoyou's Heavenly God-piercing spear.
"Stab-"
"bump!"
Lu Shaoyou danced his spear wildly, and in the next second, the God-piercing spear pierced Yang Honglie's chest. Lu Shaoyou directly held Yang Honglie at the tip of the spear.
"How is it possible?!" Yang Honglie suddenly looked at all this with shock on his face, and there was consciousness in his eyes, "I am a Nirvana master who has stepped into the gateway of life and death, and I am only half a step away from becoming a demigod demon lord! How is it possible?
Will he be killed? How is this possible!"
However, the next moment he was reborn directly in the outside world.
At this moment, he still didn't react and looked at his hands blankly. After ten seconds, he woke up, glanced at the entrance of Taixu Realm bitterly, and left with a cold face.
here.
"I have been practicing hard for three hundred years, and finally I have entered the Great Perfection of Nirvana from the first level of Nirvana, which countless people dream of. I have even stepped into the gateway of life and death, and yet I still lost to this newcomer?!"
"How is that possible?!"
"This obviously violates the laws of heaven and earth!"
"Why is he so strong? I stepped into the gateway of life and death, understood the way of myself, and my understanding of heaven and earth is much clearer than his. Why did I still lose to him?" Yang Honglie's mind flashed.
Countless roars, but his appearance remained unmoved. His whole body exuded a strong cold air, his eyes coldly swept over the people around him, and a sneer flashed across his face.
"These fools must think they can defeat Lu Shaoyou."
"Hahaha, didn't Yang Honglie lose the same way?"
"That's right, I always thought that I was the best in the world, but now I haven't just capsized in the gutter?"
"It's really useless. You're such a loser. How dare you laugh at us? What a joke!"
"I hope that Lu Shaoyou can save more contribution points, and then he can lose to me."
The several saints who lost consecutively were immediately ridiculed by the saints in the Holy Land, and none of them took it seriously, thinking that Lu Shaoyou was just relying on luck.
However, later they didn't think so.
Because, Lu Shaoyou's every battle has only one outcome, that is, win!
Win! Win! Win! Win! Win! Win!
In less than an hour, Lu Shaoyou won 500 games in a row! Basically, Lu Shaoyou can kill a Holy Son in fifteen seconds. How long is fifteen seconds? That’s just eleven or two breaths. In
How terrible must it be to kill so many veteran saints of the Holy Land in such a short period of time?
An hour passed. Lu Shaoyou had won 500 consecutive battles. When the 500 battles were over, Lu Shaoyou finally came out of the Taixu Realm. Although he had advanced cultivation, he had to fight against 500 peerless saints in a row.
Unable to bear it, all the mana in his body was almost exhausted. He planned to rest today and recuperate what he had gained in today's battle.
However, at this moment, all the old saints of the Holy Land surrounding the entrance to the Taixu Realm were scared, with incredible expressions written on their faces. Lu Shaoyou fought 500 battles in one hour, and each battle was an extremely quick victory.
The saint sons who came out were all shocked.
At this moment, everyone knew how terrifying Lu Shaoyou was.
Tiangang Ancient Courtyard.
Luo Fanchen, Yuan Qianjun, Luo Tiange and other one hundred and twenty-seven saints surrounded Lu Shaoyou. They all looked at Lu Shaoyou in disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster.
"Junior brother Lu, how many fights have you invited?" Luo Xingchen couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his head first and asked in a serious voice.
As soon as Luo Xingchen's words came out, the other saints who entered the Holy Land with Lu Shaoyou also pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word.
"I have invited all the old Saint Sons to fight and sent out invitations. It seems that they have all accepted the fight. After being reviewed by the Punishment Hall, they were judged to be valid."
"Either we fight, or we give up and admit defeat. Anyway, we can't go back on our word." Lu Shaoyou nodded.
"Have you invited all the Holy Sons to fight?" Everyone was shocked, especially Yuan Qianjun, who twisted his face fiercely. Only when severe pain hit him did he put it down, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Muttering:
"Damn it, Lu Shaoyou, why are you so tough and perverted? Aren't you afraid of losing?"
"It is said that there are nearly 10,000 Old Saint Sons! Such a crazy challenge like yours will probably provoke some super geniuses to attack you, and you may even be defeated by them!"
"Yes, there are too many geniuses here. What's more important is that they have been practicing here for too long, much longer than us. We are not their opponents at all. If you give me a hundred years, I dare to fight
They invited a fight, but now, it's still too early."
"yes!"
"I think so too. After all, our time to practice in the Holy Land is too short."
…
"But they are a minority after all. I'm afraid Junior Brother Lu is confident that he can beat the majority." At this moment, Luotian Ge, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled, as if he understood Lu Shaoyou's thoughts very well.
Lu Shaoyou glanced at Luo Tiange, and then nodded with a smile: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can win the majority, after all, as long as I win the majority, even if I lose a few games, I still make money, and what I lack is
It’s just a contribution point, I don’t really want to provoke them. Once you earn enough contribution points, you can just practice in the Taiyuan Secret Realm.” (To be continued.)