"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.
To be continued...