Boom!

Lu Yaofa supported the heavens and the earth, his black hair was scattered, his eyes were extremely firm, in the thunderstorm tribulation, he was fighting the dozens of terrifying tribulations, and one after another divine light was exploding, shaking out, and the thousands of miles of giant mountains around it were all knocked down!

"City Lord Lu is bleeding, and there are white bones in his palm!"

A monk spoke, and it was hard for him to imagine what extent the Lu City Lord had been attacked, and even the white bones were revealed.

Lu Bo was also worried, although his face was cold and cold at the moment, but his heart was turbulent, praying for Lu Yao.

After the rest of the power was gone, Lu Yao didn't seem to feel the pain, even if the palm of his hand was bleeding, revealing the white bones, he didn't call, but at this moment, he was waiting for this last catastrophe.

He knew that the last Heavenly Tribulation was the most terrifying, far more powerful than the previous sum, that is, the Heavenly Tribulation would release the remaining power that had been accumulated, and it would be the ultimate blow, which was the real punishment, the most terrible torture!

"The Last Killing!"

Many monks were watching, and at the same time they were worried, not wanting to have an accident with the City Lord Lu.

Rumble!

Hundreds of red lightning bolts poured down like a flood, and under the submerged thunderstorm, they wanted to destroy everything there.

"Ahh

Lu Yao roared, he no longer had any reservations, the law phase shocked the heavens and the earth, the energy light was surging, surging, surging and surging, and he tried his best to bombard it, fighting against the final killing!

If he had any reservations, he would have been killed, his body would melt, his soul would be shattered, and heaven and earth would be scattered.

The dragon-like lightning was suppressing, although it was vague, but it was also releasing the strongest power, and the depressing aura covered a radius of five thousand miles, and the horror was boundless, making everyone frightened.

Wu Yan and the other Imperial Spirit Realm cultivators even fled far away, fleeing six thousand miles away, avoiding this terrifying aura.

Boom!

At the thunder tribulation array, hundreds of tribulation lightning and a ball of divine light collided, and suddenly exploded, I don't know what level of aftermath, everything within a radius of three thousand miles, there is nothing left, even the hundred-mile-long, thousand-mile-high giant mountain has been turned into ashes, and the white river has been cut off for a long time.

This terrible sight made everyone's bones creep, and their hearts beat faster, and it was unimaginable that this power was so huge.

At this moment, the black clouds are also dispersing, which means that the catastrophe has ended, and there is no further punishment.

"The law of the Lord of Lu City has dissipated ......"

A monk said, and at the same time, Lu Bo was also rushing towards that side at a high speed, wanting to see if Lu Yao was safe.

In the place where the black clouds dissipated, there was a huge and incomparably large pit, hundreds of miles deep, and a thousand miles in length and width, which was the scene caused by the final confrontation between Lu Yao and the Heavenly Tribulation, and the scene was magnificent and shocking.

Lu Bo's anxious expression was emerging, his face was full of sadness, his mouth was a little trembling, and he was muttering something.

Wu Yan was looking at the past, his eyes flashing with golden light, consuming a huge amount of energy, observing the robbery over there.

"City Lord Lu, his arms have been turned to ashes!"

There is a True Self Realm cultivator who runs the Dao Rules, performs exercises, looks at the big pit as much as he can, and then says excitedly.

"There are blood stains on my face, and there are potholes in my chest, which are about to hurt my lifeline, and I am still a few lines away. ”

Some monks also found that except for the intact legs, the rest of the body of the city lord had been traumatized unimaginably! At this moment, he was lying quietly in the depths of the big pit, as if he had died.

When Lu Bo saw it, he immediately picked it up, his face was full of worry, and then quickly fled in the direction of Hanyuan City.

Seeing this, all the monks flew towards Hanyuan City, wanting to know about the injuries of the City Lord Lu.

"It's over......"

For a long time, Wu Yan looked at the big pit and muttered to himself, for him, everything was like a dream, extremely dreamy.

Is this the path of a monk with great ambitions?

Create your own exercises and take the road of great power.

Fight against the catastrophe and earn a first-line opportunity.

Is this the difficult path of the monks? It seems that there is a lot of fog and danger ahead, and if you embark on the path of enlightenment and cultivation, you will even be unable to recover if you are not careful, and your body will disappear.

The road ahead is bumpy, and it is already difficult to achieve enlightenment, but there is even a heavenly punishment, which sends down a terrible heavenly calamity and kills all living beings.

Perhaps, this is fate, unyielding and survival are the nature of all living beings, and they cannot be changed. ”

Wu Yan was a little enlightened, and some saw it, as if it was a bright willow and a new world ahead.

In the battle of the city lord and the fivefold heavenly tribulation, Wu Yan had more or less some understanding, at this time, he became more and more mature and stable, his eyes shone from time to time, and his breath became more stable.

In this viewing battle, he realized some innate avenues, in the rules themselves, in promoting the evolution and growth of cells, there are also a little bit of light generation in the primordial spirit, and they are slowly developing and growing.

At this moment, he had already stepped into the middle spirit realm of the Imperial Spirit Realm, and the speed of his cultivation shocked him.

What if we could keep watching the battle and enlightening the Dao?

He was thinking about whether these paths were feasible or not, however, he was still refuted again and again, that was too unrealistic, because the city lord-level battle was not something that anyone could watch if they wanted to, so many monks would come to watch, after all, for them, such a level of war was still too rare and precious.

Then, Wu Yan felt here for a whole day, and it was not until he felt that there was nothing to be nostalgic about, that he broke through the air and returned to Hanyuan City.

Hanyuan City.

At this moment, the city is full of people, crowds of people, traffic is continuous, and the cries of selling are getting louder and louder, full of confidence.

On the top of one step, one after another young and beautiful dancers are stretching their delicate postures, graceful and beautiful, with attractive curves, performing gorgeous and beautiful dances, attracting many people and monks to watch, and praise continues.

Someone even published a poem, which attracted everyone's praise and chanted continuously.

Han Yuan Fu crossed, the sun and the moon and the round wheel.

There is a difficult road for the Lord, and a thousand lights are angry.

After hardships, I finally saw Hualien.

There are female dancers to enjoy the rivers and mountains.

......

Wu Yan saw that now Hanyuan City is becoming more and more lively, all kinds of prosperous scenes have appeared, and even the sky above the city is full of colors, auspicious beasts are wandering in the air, peaceful birds are flying, and Fuguang Dao has attracted more monks to live here, feel and practice.

Even if they are monks, but in this Hanyuan City, they are treated as equals like ordinary people, and there is no partiality.

Because, they all know that there is a city lord of Lu guarding here, giving the common people an equal road, no one can override each other, they are all equal people, and there is no difference.

This is the fundamental reason why everyone admires the Lord of Lu, thinking that he is really a rare masterpiece, so that the people can praise him, love him, and even regard him as the patron saint of the city, building a statue to worship.

It is not difficult for Wu Yan to guess that the current injury of the City Lord Lu should be fine, as long as he cultivates for a period of time, he can regain his peak state, he is extremely powerful, and he is even considered by the monks to be a person with great perseverance who has the hope of winning the great power!

There are also people who believe that it is the blessing that heaven and earth have given him when they see his merits, so let him have a little more hope and not despair.

Wu Yan walked on this bustling avenue, and he couldn't see the lively scene at a glance, which made him feel also touched.

Subsequently, he crossed Renhai Street, left the downtown area, and then went to Yebo Temple to try to find Lu Chi.

Yebo Temple, when the lord of Lu City came back from the catastrophe, there was news and rumors that after he was injured without serious damage, more and more ordinary people gathered here, worshiped and knelt and thanked, praised the Buddha of Mingyin, spread incense, inserted lotus and put Bodhisattva leaf incense, thinking that he helped the Lord of Lu City and kept him safe.

After Wu Yan saw it, he felt speechless for a while, this was just the result of the Lu City Lord's own persistence, he was on the side of the battlefield at the time, except for the battle of each other's monks, he didn't see any external force to help, even the Heavenly Tribulation, everything was broken by the power of the Lu City Lord alone.

And now, it is believed by the people that the Ming Yin Buddha had helped, and the Lord of Lu City was able to return.

Wu Yan didn't know if this was good or bad, but he thought that although the people were treated equally with the monks in this city, they were also poor, and the rich were rare, even if there was the help of the city lord of Lu, it was still impossible to take care of them all.

Thinking of this, he no longer thinks about it, perhaps, this is a spiritual pillar of the common people, although it was tens of thousands of years ago, but it was also expected by them.

Wu Yan no longer thought about it, but reached the depths of the ancient temple to find Lu Chi.

In the depths of the ancient temple, Lu Qi was sitting cross-legged and began to cultivate, now, he was only nine years old, but his cultivation was already the middle level of the third heaven in the mortal realm, which shocked Lu Chi and surprised Wu Yan.

Ever since he showed his strength, Wu Yan and Lu Chi felt that he was a rare genius cultivator with excellent cultivation roots, and they even thought that if his parents gave Lu Qi enough conditions, he would be able to step into the Imperial Spirit Realm and become a great powerhouse before he was fourteen years old!

Such a guess was a surprise for both of them, but they didn't expect that Lu Qi was so talented, and his cultivation roots were extremely strong, he must be the first offspring of a certain powerful level Flood Desolate Demon Beast!