Chapter 442: Eight Great Divine Realms

As the ancestor of the KGB, Samaranch was dressed in a black power suit, standing in the void out of thin air, with white hair and hair, and the appearance of a fairy wind and bones.

Samaranch glanced at the situation of dead bodies everywhere in Chita, and said with a serious expression:

"Your Excellency's killing this time is a bit big. ”

He didn't take action immediately, and he did things after all.

However, Lu Zhuo was impatient, looked at the eight figures in the air with disdain, and sneered:

"Isn't that what you want to see?"

Now that the eight gods can gather, it is definitely not an ordinary gathering, some of them are obviously dressed and faced, but there are several who are hiding their figures, surrounded by a black mist or covered by black robes.

Although some of them wanted to kill Lu Zhuo, they didn't want to reveal their identities.

Samaranch laughed:

"When Immortal Master Lu was in Japan to suppress the martial arts world and kill the god of war in country M, I knew that sooner or later we would face each other. ”

"Shameless, what are you two, do you have the ability to one-on-one with this Lu Immortal Master?"

Qi Ziling saw that it was obviously the Eight Divine Realm, and Samaranch still had a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and snorted lightly with disdain.

When Samaranch heard this, he was not angry, but turned his head and pointed to the few people around him to introduce Lu Zhuo:

"Thomas the head of the Western European Orthodox Church, as well as the wolf clan Zulemus and Father Thirteen Kosolin, who have an old grudge against you. ”

Thomas played with the cross in his hand, standing in the void, as a god, full of golden light, Lemus's body of nearly two meters and five, with a red light in his eyes, Father Thorin held a double sword, and his whole body was boiling with war.

There are two of them, and Lu Zhuo can be regarded as a life-and-death feud.

The other four were a little strange, and the characters who joined in the middle of the middle were not even known to Samaranch.

Although Samaranch didn't know these four, he still smiled with a white beard:

"Although these four Daoists don't know each other, but this time they are all here to kill you, you can see how hated you are in the world martial arts world!"

As if seeing everyone's attention, one of the black mist said coldly:

"I want to learn what this Chinese God of War Lu Immortal Master has to do. ”

There is a black robe covering his face, looking at the figure, it is obvious that it is a woman, and he also smiled at this moment:

"The Huaguo God of War is very magnificent, Yao Xi doesn't dare to deal with the God of War alone, seeing that the brothers are interested, Yao Xi can't help but take a kick. ”

"Hiss!" Zhang Quanzhen took a light breath and said with a shocked expression: "Yao Xi, Yao surname? Could it be the Yao family who once moved from China to the Four Cabinets of Australia? ”

"The poor monk Yinguo King Kong Temple Wuchen, now this secret realm of the Lu Pressure Dao people will be opened, and the poor monks don't want to destroy the balance of combat power, if the Lu Immortal Master swears not to enter the secret realm of the Lu Pressure Dao people, the poor monk will naturally not make a move. ”

A thin old man in a red and yellow robe, with his hands folded, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like a monk who has attained the Tao.

The last one was the bewitching man Abraham, with a handsome face, the corners of his eyes sunken deeply, and he was gorgeously dressed, and at this moment he was looking at the broken gold-armored warrior with a solemn expression.

Abraham looked at the gold-armored warrior and asked Lu Zhuo, "Is this the spirit of Ares?"

However, Lu Zhuo ignored him.

There are eight gods in front of him, many of them have a grudge against Lu Zhuo, and some are strong people who want to kill the most competitive Lu Zhuo first, and then enter the secret realm.

After the eight gods finished brightening, Samaranch held the Dharma Seal in one hand, and said in a voice like a flood of bells:

"You've seen it too, so I won't talk nonsense, Immortal Master Lu, hand over the two treasure maps, and then cut yourself off and cultivate, and we'll let you go." ”

Even if Lu Zhuo handed over the two treasure maps now, they didn't dare to rest assured.

Only by taking advantage of the current situation and forcing Lu Zhuo to behead himself and cultivate, can everyone rest assured.

"Isn't your brain bad?" Lu Zhuo's gaze swept over Samaranch and said disdainfully:

"And with just a few of you, are you sure you can take me?"

"Immortal Master Lu once killed two God Realms by himself, we know, but so what?" Samaranch chuckled:

"Those Martial Venerables must have consumed some of your energy just now, and now we have eight god realms, this is not a matter of one plus one. ”

They all know Lu Zhuo's ability.

It's just that now before Lu Zhuo came to this secret realm, they had to unite with each other.

The demonic red glow in the eyes of the wolf clan elder Zulemus flickered, and he roared loudly:

"The KGB said that you killed the children of my wolf clan? My wolf clan has always been known for its magnanimity, and if you kill yourself, I can spare your life. ”

"Huh. ”

Lu Zhuo just chuckled and shook his head a little boringly:

"You rats, just because there are too many people, dare to threaten me?

"Everyone here is in the divine realm, and no one is much weaker than you, so it's too early for you to say this. Samaranch snorted coldly.

"It's up to you?"

Lu Zhuo's gaze swept over the realm of the gods, very disdainful.

Everyone has three, six, nine and so on.

What's more, it's the Divine Realm, these eight Divine Realms in front of you, if you face yourself alone, I'm afraid you won't even have the courage to stand.

"Whether you are worthy or not, you will only know after you have beaten it. ”

Yao Xi snorted coldly.

"Immortal Master Lu, as long as you leave this place by self-cultivation, we swear that we will never embarrass you again. ”

The King Kong Temple of India Wuchen Divine Realm clasped his hands together and said with a sincere expression.

"Only by self-cultivation can you live. ”

Orthodox Church Master Thomas said succinctly.

"Self-slashing cultivation!"

Father Thorin of the Thirteen Branches smirked.

He knew that this matter could not be so good, and the two sides had to fight every word, which was a scene that many people wanted to see.

"It's okay, my soul cultivator is now short of souls, and you people will become my slaves from now on. ”

Lu Zhuo had a sarcastic look on his face.

As a true immortal cultivator, how could he be afraid of this group of martial artists.

I haven't gone to fight them yet, but these people have sent them to the door by themselves, which also saves Lu Zhuo's effort.

Let you do all kinds of tricks, and I will cut them with my own sword.

"Let's do it! Kill him and eliminate a great harm to the international martial arts community!"

Abraham, who had just asked Lu Zhuo but had not received an answer, looked quite unkind, shouted angrily, pinched his hands with both hands, and actually summoned a blazing spear out of thin air and stabbed at Lu Zhuo.

Rumble!

In the face of this blow, Zhang Quanzhen, Qi Ziling and others behind Lu Zhuo were all pale.

The power of the Divine Realm, just a mere blow has such a power.

"Kill!"

Lu Zhuo didn't make a move, but the gold-armored warrior stepped on the Pegasus to meet the attack, and the two sides collided together.

Bang!

Half of the Golden Armor Warrior's body was directly beaten to pieces.

He had just experienced a fierce battle, and he was also a little powerless in the face of a blow from the Divine Realm.

"Ant-like. ”

Lu Zhuo pinched his hands and opened his mouth.

Hiss!

A terrifying suction force appeared from Lu Zhuo's mouth, and the shattered corpses of hundreds of Wuzun who had originally died on the ground all turned into a torrent and were refined away by Lu Zhuo.

At the same time, Lu Zhuo's momentum is also rising.

The "Devil !!" saw Lu Zhuo directly devouring the corpses of these martial masters, and those martial artists who were watching from a distance were all shocked.

Samaranch's face changed even more, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"He's breaking through!

The combined attacks of the eight god realms were reunited in an instant.

Torrents of flames, alloy spears, essence blood attacks, etc., all blasted the golden armor generals who stood in front of Lu Zhuo into scum in an instant.

"Look for death!"

Lu Zhuo snorted coldly, his eyes boiling with murderous energy.

"The battle of the fighting method is divided into victory and defeat, and also divided into life and death, today I took the lives of eight of you, and from now on I will be my slave. ”

(End of chapter)