How can there be such a person?

Even the eight gods present did not dare to devour the flesh of hundreds of martial masters.

Not only did they not know this kind of technique, but also because their physical bodies alone were simply not enough to support such a powerful energy, I was afraid that the moment the blood flowed into their bodies, their physical bodies would explode and die in an instant.

Yao Xi's complexion changed even more, and he directly sacrificed a cyan and simple sky-turning seal, which was depicted with countless formation patterns, rotating rapidly in the air, only to see that the emptiness was full, and a vast mountain of freedom seemed to fall from the sky.

"This is a spiritual weapon?" Qi Ziling's beautiful eyes were shocked.

She belongs to the Ice Clan, which has been inherited for a long time, and there is a quasi-spiritual weapon in the Ice Clan, and she can see through the real spiritual weapon at a glance.

Even the Ice Clan, which has been inherited for a long time, although there were spiritual weapons in the past, because the descendants of the Ice Clan did not appear strong enough and were not properly maintained, those spiritual weapons were either damaged or lost, and there was only one quasi-spiritual weapon.

When the Wuchen monk of the Indian Kingdom saw this spiritual artifact turning the sky seal, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and then said with a smile:

"The Lord of the Yao Pavilion is really well hidden, I didn't expect that in the small Australia, there are such heroes as the Lord of the Yao Pavilion, but since the Lord of the Yao Pavilion and the women have all taken action, the poor monks can't stand idly by. ”

Monk Wuchen smiled and stretched out his hands and said coldly:

"King Kong is not bad!"

Bang bang!

The clothes all over his body exploded, and at this moment, Monk Wuchen's body almost completely turned into a bronze appearance, looking extremely tough.

As soon as Monk Wuchen's body moved, he swooped down directly towards Lu Zhuo, and said, "I'll drag this fang!"

The majestic giant mountain formed by Yao Xi's earth-turning seal, spanning a hundred zhang, is Ye Fanchen of Hong Kong Island, who can only be ashamed of himself and bow to the wind.

"The spirit weapon is very strong?"

Lu Zhuo sneered, after devouring the flesh of these martial masters, his qi was also even stronger, and this was only to the point where he had not refined.

It can be said that it is unstoppable.

Facing the bombardment of the magic weapon of the divine realm in front of him, followed by the hand-to-hand combat of the monk Wuchen, there was Yao Xi's spiritual weapon suppression from the Siquan Pavilion above, and Lu Zhuo just patted his waist.

Boom!

Between the shocks of Zhang Quanzhen and the others, a silver snake suddenly appeared, and it was constantly evolving, growing, and the sound of clanging suddenly rose, and in the void, tens of thousands of silver snakes were suddenly set off.

The ten thousand silver snakes were divided into two and attacked one after another.

"Not good!"

When Monk Wuchen saw this silver rushing towards him, he suddenly had a creepy feeling, his body suddenly stopped, and he retreated uncertainly.

"Boom!"

The two waves of silver snakes covered the sky and the sun, and the magic weapon attack that joined forces with other god realms collided violently with Yao Xi's spirit weapon Heaven-Turning Seal, and suddenly exploded like thunder.

Two terrifying waves formed a ring and blasted towards the surroundings with a stream of evil energy.

Poof!

The aftermath of the impact of the spirit weapon directly beat many onlookers to the point that they vomited blood and flew out.

"How can it be so strong?! One person can actually resist the attack of the eight god realms!"

Many Wuzun, who were coughing up blood on the ground, covered their wounds and looked at the black-robed young man in shock.

Some people also noticed that there was another battlefield in the air, and there were two different auras fighting each other.

One side has eight majestic aura that looks different colors and different breaths, while the hostile side only has one Xuanhuang Qi, but this Xuanhuang Qi can be as stable as Mount Tai under the eight Qi.

"Could it be that this Lu Immortal Master has even stepped into the legendary innate realm?"

In the Red Tower, some of the martial venerables thought with some shock.

Aside from this reason, they really couldn't figure out why someone could resist the attack of the Eight Divine Realms.

In the eyes of these martial artists, these eight god realms, I'm afraid the heavens can directly penetrate them, right?

"Slash!"

But Lu Zhuo didn't pay any attention to the others, pinched the trick with one hand, pointed a little with two fingers, urged the Shadowless Divine Sword, broke through everyone's confinement with one sword, and slashed towards Monk Wuchen in the air.

Just now, it was just a silver snake, turning into a thousand, and it stopped the attack of the eight god realms together, and now this sword was just slashing towards one of the god realms.

Rao is the concentration of the monk Wuchen, and he can't help but change his face slightly, and he scolds angrily in his heart.

But for the sake of face, he also had to meet it.

The whole body seems to be made of bronze and steel, and the monk Wuchen who entered the divine realm by the master of Henglian.

"Twin halberds lock the sky!"

Monk Wuchen clenched his fists, and strings of golden rings appeared on his arms, and he suddenly struck towards Lu Zhuo's sword.

Bang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and the sharp sword slammed into the golden ring on Monk Wuchen's arm, rubbing violently, bringing up sparks.

"Blocked?!"

A smile just appeared on Monk Wuchen's face, and the next moment.

Click!

The golden ring on Monk Wuchen's arm cracked inch by inch, seeing this scene, Monk Wuchen's eyes cracked, "This is the treasure of my King Kong Temple, how can it be invincible to ?!!"

In this blow, it was obvious that Monk Wuchen suffered a big loss, and his body was shocked.

"Slash again!"

With a wave of Lu Zhuo's big hand, the Shadowless Divine Sword was lifted again, directly drawing a cyan arc of light in the air, directly slashing towards Monk Wuchen.

Monk Wuchen's complexion changed, and the magic weapon had no time to pinch the trick, so he could only carry it with his own arms.

"The monk of India can't support it, help him!"

Samaranch turned grimaced and shouted.

After speaking, he directly sacrificed his natal method seal Kege seal, pinched the trick with two fingers, and formed a strange handprint.

Roar!

A bear roar came from the Kege seal, and then a bear shadow several feet tall roared and rushed towards the divine sword in front of Monk Wuchen.

Bang!

A miserable scream came, and the bear shadow only supported it for a moment, and it was directly cut by the Excalibur from head to leg, and Samaranch not only changed his face wildly, but also took a step back with a light breath.

"Hey! The hundred-year-old Bear King Divine Soul can't resist his sword? What terrifying level of cultivation has this Lu Immortal Master reached? Could it be that he has already entered the innate world?"

Even Samaranch couldn't help but think about this question.

When Lu Zhuo was wreaking havoc in Japan, when Russian President Phasey informed Samaranch, Samaranch didn't care, but when Lu Zhuo killed Ares, the god of war in country M.

But let Samaranch embark on a plan to get rid of Lu Zhuo.

Although he had repeatedly overestimated Lu Zhuo, now that Lu Zhuo had these swords, he still knew that he had underestimated Lu Zhuo.

However, Samaranch's move also bought time for Monk Wuchen and took out a relic.

Monk Wuchen had a hesitant expression, but as soon as he gritted his teeth, he still pinched the magic trick, turned this relic into a streamer, and hit the sword body of the Shadowless Divine Sword, making the Shadowless Divine Sword flicker slightly.

"Let's do it together!Cut his body!" Monk Wuchen shouted.

At the same time as controlling Lu Zhuo's magic weapon, the wolf Zulemus, the Western European master Thorin, the thirteen branches of Thorin, the strong Abraham who has a relationship with Ares, and the nameless powerhouse of a black mist.

A total of five god realms.

From above, front, back, left, right, holding magic weapons to attack Lu Zhuo together.

These five monstrous and cold killing intent were suddenly squeezed into a small space, making Zhang Quanzhen and Qi Ziling tremble and tremble, and they couldn't have the slightest idea of resisting at all.

Bang!

Even before the people of the Five Divine Realms came, this killing intent directly shattered and sank the land around Lu Zhuo.

Then Lu Zhuo, who was dressed in a black card, was not too panicked, he was still holding his hands, and he was rapidly refining the flesh of the more than two hundred martial artists.

It's done!

When the five divine realms were less than ten zhang away from Lu Zhuo, Lu Zhuo opened his eyes like stars, which were extremely profound.

"The acquired Dao body has just begun. ”

Lu Zhuo spat out the words lightly, and the battle intent in his eyes became more and more boiling.

This battle of the gods, a great battle that makes the whole world tremble, is about to break out!

(End of chapter)