After Lu Zhuo stepped into the acquired Dao body, his body was also faster.

Even the ordinary divine realm can't keep up with his figure, and there are only a few people in the field who can track a little.

But now among the eight gods on the field, only three can slightly keep up with Lu Zhuo's figure.

KGB Ancestor Samaranch and Siquan Pavilion Master Yao Xi both had their faces changed wildly, and shouted loudly:

"Be careful! He's on top of you!"

Several other gods suddenly got goosebumps all over their bodies, but when they looked up and didn't find the black-robed figure, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Abraham, I remember that he used to be a strong man in country M, is he going to die here?"

With his speed, he was too far away from Abraham to come to the rescue.

However, hearing Thomas's words, Father Thorin of the Thirteenth Branch rolled his eyes, but still rushed forward, ready to save Abraham.

"Why can't I move?!" Abraham broke out in a cold sweat with anxiety.

Others seem to have Lu Zhuo's palm looking ordinary, and only Abraham, who is under this palm, can deeply feel the horror of Lu Zhuo's palm.

This is a great freedom, boldness, and unparalleled pressure to pave.

Abraham stood firmly with an alloy spear in his hand, his whole body was blown to the point that his sleeves were flying, and the flesh of his face was also blown from the sky, as if he could see bones.

Boom!

Abraham struggled to lift a bit of the alloy spear, but it was quickly smashed back as if it had been bombarded with a hammer.

And at this moment, Lu Zhuo's palm slapped on Abraham's head.

"Ahhh!!h

However, today's Lu Zhuo has just become an acquired Dao body, and his physical body alone is stronger than a spiritual weapon.

With Abraham's body alone, he couldn't stop Lu Zhuo's palm at all.

Boom!

Click!

Like the sound of smashing eggs, Lu Zhuo easily pressed one palm into Abraham's head.

Suddenly, in addition to the seven orifices of Abraham, the one above his head that was forcibly opened by Lu Zhuo was also breeding blood.

"Shhh

Abolish a god realm with one palm?

What kind of means does this entail?

Although Abraham was a god, the top of his head was directly opened by Lu Zhuo, which was also a big shock.

He found that he was not Lu Zhuo's opponent at all, and immediately faced the miserable situation of blood rushing above his head, and kept wailing, wanting to ask for mercy, saying that he had hundreds of billions of wealth among the mortals, and he was willing to give it all to Lu Zhuo.

"What is ordinary money to me?"

Lu Zhuo smiled faintly, ignored Abraham's plea for mercy, and directly raised the soul nourishing flute in his hand.

The soul flute beat violently, as if it had seen something delicious, eager to devour Abraham who was under Lu Zhuo's control.

Seeing this scene, Abraham's expression changed drastically, and he saw that Father Thorin was attacking not far away, and his face was happy.

Boom!

However, Lu Zhuo waved out another palm, and a large handprint several feet high appeared out of thin air, and with just one palm, he beat the priest upside down and vomited blood.

It was only then that Abraham finally knew that he was afraid, and looking at the shocked and uncertain looks of the other gods, Abraham gritted his teeth.

"Bang !!"

An explosion came, and Abraham directly blew himself up, leaving only his soul, turning into a black mist and trying to escape.

It's a pity that Lu Zhuo had been waiting for him to make this kind of move for a long time, and the soul cultivation flute shot out in an instant.

Ares's Divine Soul Battle will be destroyed by the eight divine realms in front of him, and now Ares's friend in front of him, Abraham's divine soul, is directly devoured by the Soul Nourishing Pipe.

No matter how Abraham pleaded and abused, the soul nourishing flute was still unmoved, like a greedy tiger, wantonly preying on its prey, and after devouring Abraham's divine soul, the soul flute flew back into Lu Zhuo's hands.

Qi Ziling and Zhang Quanzhen were stunned there, their eyes wide, still a little incredulous.

A divine realm?

Just like that, the death is gone?

In fact, when Abraham's head was broken with one palm, and then Abraham blew up his soul and was captured by the soul cultivator, it was actually only a matter of an instant.

But it was at this moment that Lu Zhuo killed a god realm and looked at the injured priest Thorin.

"Next one, it's you. ”

Lu Zhuo sneered.

Father Thorin looked horrified.

When Abraham was attacked by Lu Zhuo just now, he was the only one who helped, but under Lu Zhuo's palm, he felt a real death intent.

In Father Thorin's mind, if he hadn't waved it from the Pope, that palm might have killed him just now.

However, when Father Thorin took out a boxy black wood sign from his arms, there was a click, and the black wood sign shattered directly.

"Stop him!!"

Seeing Lu Zhuo blasting towards Father Thorin, the Black Mist powerhouse and the KGB Ancestor all shouted loudly.

If Lu Zhuo continues to kill like this again, their numerical advantage will be gone.

Monk Wuchen greeted him, his physical body was the most powerful among the eight, and only he dared to fight Lu Zhuo in close combat.

Bang!

However, after only two moves, Lu Zhuo beat the bronze monk Wuchen upside down and vomited blood with one palm.

Just as Lu Zhuo was taking a step further, Lermous hammered Lu Zhuo's back with a stick, and Lu Zhuo turned around and caught it with his body with one hand in Lemus's shocked eyes.

Coach Thomas kept whispering in his mouth, and the fragments of the Bible rattled, like the roar of a giant cannon, cutting towards Lu Zhuo, and was shattered by Lu Zhuo's punch.

Easily breaking free from the confinement imposed by the Black Mist powerhouse, Lu Zhuo's body moved, and he was about to blast towards Father Thorin of the Thirteen Branches.

"Give Me !! Death"

Yao Xi, the master of the Four Pavilions, had no choice but to move his body and regain his seal, wanting to suppress Lu Zhuo again.

The majestic giant mountain, mighty and mighty, like Mount Tai pressed straight down.

"Poof!" After Yao Xi finished casting this big seal, even a flush appeared on her pretty face, and she was still moved by her natal essence blood.

In the face of this move, even Lu Zhuo would not be able to smash it with a single punch, even if he could shatter the Heaven Turning Seal this time, I am afraid that other divine realms would also attack themselves who were temporarily defending against emptiness.

"Here comes the sword!"

Faced with this predicament, Lu Zhuo just snorted softly.

Originally, it was the shadowless divine sword that trapped Lu Zhuo in the two divine realms, but at this moment, only the KGB ancestor Samaranch was imprisoning this divine sword, but he had no ability to stop it at all.

"Whoosh!"

A cyan sword light shot out from a distance, and instantly landed on Lu Zhuo's hand, it was the shadowless divine sword that Lu Zhuo had cultivated for a long time.

"The finch knows the ambition of the bird, but how can the ants know the strength of my monks?"

Lu Zhuo played the sword and roared.

Until this moment, the remaining seven god realms had all discovered Lu Zhuo's difference at this moment.

"Kill him! or we'll die!"

Several gods shouted loudly, their expressions changing wildly.

At this moment, the seven gods all used their own efforts to press the bottom of the box, wanting to stop Lu Zhuo.

"That's it, let me show you what a real sword immortal should look like today. ”

Lu Zhuo's body burst out, and the whole person and the Shadowless Divine Sword turned into a streamer and swept out.

With Lu Zhuo's speed, coupled with the sharp blade of the Shadowless Divine Sword, not only could everyone not keep up with the speed, but they couldn't even stop one or two.

An incomparable cyan Changhong appeared in front of the eyes of the seven gods and countless martial artists around him, and the vast aura of this cyan Changhong could not be described in words at all, and there was even a feeling of worship and surrender.

"Bang!"

This cyan sword rainbow turned into a streamer, and swept away wantonly throughout the field, drawing countless twists and turns in the air, at this time, Lu Zhuo's speed had even exceeded ten times the speed of sound!

Lu Zhuo in this state, not to mention that the divine realm can't be stopped at all here, even if he is innate, he can fight!

Bang!

Countless voices sounded, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, a series of explosions, vomiting blood, etc., all kinds of sounds sounded.

Monk Wuchen was pierced through the heart and brain by two swords, Father Thorin of the Thirteen Branches, Thomas and Wolf Zulemus of the Thirteen Sects were directly cut in two by a sword, and Yao Xi, the master of the Four Pavilions, saved his life under the seal of the sky.

Samaranch's face was pale and covered in blood, and he struggled with all his might to resist the attack.

And the black mist powerhouse, as early as the moment Lu Zhuo shouted 'Sword is coming', he fled directly away.

Lu Zhuo slashed four gods in a row with a single sword!

Terrifying!

At this moment, not only Zhang Quanzhen and Qi Ziling, but also those martial artists in the distance, saw this scene and also grew their mouths.

The heart is shocking!

(End of chapter)