Chapter 69: Half-Saint

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, and see how this seat plucks off the head of your so-called old monster. Wang Quan said with a sneer. He is a disciple of the Wang family, and the treasures in his hands are far beyond the same level, even if some old monsters are not tortured and killed.

"Heh, Wang family, then let me see how the gods from this famous clan are. Lu Shaojun said lightly. The expression is very calm, many gods who see it are angry and confused, this is the ancient world of the Wang family, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his cultivation is all over the sky, is this guy really an old monster!

Wang Quan's expression was slightly angry, and he raised his hand, and an invisible lightning bolt that seeped into the void attacked Lu Shaojun in an instant.

Rumble!

A terrifying mushroom cloud erupts and rises straight into the sky!

"Boom!"

In the hazy smoke, countless golden lights bloomed instantly, like a lotus flower, and the dazzling golden light pierced through many material bodies like sharp arrows, and even illuminated half of the sky, reflecting half of the world's golden brilliance, like golden water poured.

The six mantras seem to carry some kind of supreme law, which was cast by Lu Shaojun with the power of the ancient gods, and the heaven and earth will not be able to tolerate it, and the chains of the laws manifest and bless his body.

The six brilliant characters of golden light are like six scorching suns, which will be compared to the bright moon that has just risen in the distant sky.

"What? What kind of supernatural power is this? It can corrupt us, like that black mist?"

"There are such strange supernatural powers in the world, this seems to be a kind of cultivation system that is different from the current one, no, is it the same lineage. ”

This kind of strong rejection should come from a distant territory, and it is even very inconsistent with the laws of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Many gods were amazed, feeling the light of the Buddha and the particularity of the Dharma, and at the same time they were shocked in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel a little greedy for it.

With the power to evolve chaos, and the ability to power like black mist, this primeval god may really be an old antique!

After all, one Yuan Hui is 108,000 years, and dozens of Yuan Hui have passed, which is the passage of millions of years. That would wipe out a lot of miracles. Perhaps, this magic power is even before the tens of yuan meeting!

Other supernatural powers are amazed and greedy, but the royal power is extremely uncomfortable!

The extremely penetrating Buddha light, even if he used a lot of magic weapons and magical powers on his body, he was still a little unable to resist, and the Buddha light was still slowly penetrating under his nose! This kind of terrifying penetration, even if he had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, his scalp was actually a little numb.

Moreover, the six-character mantra faintly has a certain effect of sealing the town.

His 10,000-year-old piercing eye needle, stepping into the sky, and the nine-song reincarnation sword are all famous artifacts, killing countless people, and the divine blood has been dyed countless times.

However, now in the face of the six-character mantra, the golden light that is as brilliant as the scorching sun seems to have innate suppression, and the three artifacts have been suppressed one after another, even if they struggle frantically, they can't escape.

Click!

The six-character mantra of a defensive magic weapon being knocked over was easily cracked, and Wang Quan once again displayed a talisman magic power with an expressionless face, but his eyes looked at Lu Shaojun, who was coming out of the clouds, and said indifferently, "Lu Shaojun, no matter what era you are an old monster, today in front of my Wang family, as long as you are not a half-saint, you have to kneel down for me!"

The last two words sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening.

Just when Lu Shaojun was proud in his heart, he heard the loud shouts of the king's power, and his heart trembled for no reason.

Immediately afterward, a creature that looked at the world, as if it was above all living beings, suddenly stepped into a slowly opening void.

This creature has a great divine power flowing up and down, and the faint divine light is not dazzling or bright, but every living creature can't help but have an urge to surrender when they look at it.

This is the demi-saint, a demi-saint of the Wang family, from the distant void, through several spatial mezzanines, here!

Roar!

Just when everyone was attracted by the royal family's demi-saints, Wang Quan suddenly shouted angrily, and the body of the primeval god exploded instantly, and it was simply the same as the six-character mantra.

A spirit escaped from the explosion, and as if it were a substance, he was still in human form, as if there was no similarity or difference from the original. Wang Quan calmly stood not far from the open void, his eyes containing endless coldness, and looked straight at Lu Shaojun.

As a key cultivator of the Wang family, he was forced to blow himself up today and summon the ancestor in order to protect himself. Wang Quan hated in his heart, even if he cut Lu Shaojun with a thousand knives, he couldn't compensate for his losses!

At this time, all the gods began to slowly retreat, the demi-saints were coming, and they had to retreat in order to avoid being affected. It is not only for the preservation of oneself, but also for the sake of paying homage to the demi-saints.

Lu Shaojun's expression became serious, and he stood in the void, as if he wanted to rebel against the demi-saints of the primeval gods. This courage was secretly admired by many gods in their hearts.

But others know that Lu Shaojun's heart is unspeakably bitter. Isn't it just pretending to be a coercion, and not breaking the law, but Nima even provoked a half-saint!

He is an ancient god, and if he doesn't cause trouble casually, he can still get a vote. However, who made him accidentally provoke the Wang family, bullied the "small" one, and provoked the old one.

"Ding!

Warning! Warning!

Serious warning!

There are unknown forces eroding, the surrounding physical and chemical rules do not conform to the laws of all things, the system functions correctly, and the system functions correctly!

Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!"

Lu Shaojun listened to the series of warnings and mistakes in his mind, sighed in his heart, and even the system was frightened, is it really going to die this time?

The demi-saint is going to kill him, who can help him escape.

Now that his qi has been locked by several powerhouses, once he moves to escape, there may be gods who are inclined to the Wang family to stop him in order to curry favor with the Wang family.

Although he killed a royal family Taigu in a few moves just now, in the eyes of many gods, it was already awesome!

But his own family knows his own affairs, and if he does his best, he will be able to explode two or three times, and he will completely fall into the realm, and then if he does not have the half-saint blood to nourish him. Even if no one else does it, he himself will turn into ashes.

Whoa!

As the demi-saint got closer and closer, the climate of heaven and earth changed, and in the blink of an eye, it rained heavily, and the rain continued continuously. It was supposed to be a demi-saint who was well-versed in the power of the laws related to water.

This half-saint of the Wang family swallowed mountains and rivers so angrily that before the people arrived, the gods retreated, and the heavens and the earth changed.

On the other hand, the other primeval dragon, the same half-saint, has been cut by the laws of the Heavenly Dao at this time, and only a skeleton of bones remains, if it weren't for the faint fire of life blooming in its eyes, I'm afraid that the other gods would still think that this real old monster has fallen.

However, this primeval Xuanlong was really coming to an end, it took tens of thousands of years to reach the Semi-Saint Realm, and then more than twenty Yuan would stagnate. 10,000 years of penance, just for the life of the more than 20 yuanhui!

After millions of years of predicament, this primeval dragon has the will to die, but it still has to leave another backhand.