Wow!

The surrounding rain began to surge, like a waterfall, pouring down, and a radius of 100 meters was a column of water falling, and in a moment, the ground had become a vast lake.

Countless creatures screamed and wailed, but unfortunately, all the gods present were calm, and no one went to save them.

Wang Quan's expression was cold, his eyes were full of cold light, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and he jokingly wanted to see the scene of Lu Shaojun, an "old immortal", being tortured and killed by the royal family's half-saints.

He suffered a great loss, and in order to make up for the loss, Wang Quan was already thinking about how to divide the treasures on Lu Shaojun's body into a few pieces. The royal demi-saint who came this time was a female saint named Wang Qiuran, who was arrogant and indifferent, and even had some signs of separating herself from ordinary clansmen.

If the royal power wants to divide a few treasures from her, he must give up some of the interests of the clan, and it depends on how he chooses.

Lu Shaojun's eyes were fixed on the demi-saint who was about to step into the realm, and the sense of crisis in his heart increased greatly, his hairs stood on end, and even his divine power was already weakening.

The law of the demi-saint was affecting him, and his divine power was about to start to be reduced in advance, especially as this demi-saint's footsteps got closer, Lu Shaojun actually had a thought in his heart that he was completely seen through by the other party.

Indeed, his hunch was not wrong.

"A dog demon in the Divine Spring Realm, who actually killed the gods and the gods, retreated, and even forced the children of my Wang family to give up the divine body, hehe, this seems to be the biggest joke of the Yuan Society. ”

Wang Qiuran's cold words were full of indifference and arrogance, and she didn't pay attention to any of these gods. Therefore, such a disregard for the faces of the gods was stimulated on the spot by the eyes of many gods with fire in their eyes, and their expressions were furious.

The corners of Wang Quan's mouth twitched, it seems that his own half-saints have closed a few Yuan Hui gates, and there are no top forces on the scene that are not inferior to the Wang family.

However, the so-called Ancient God Realm in front of him turned out to be a dog demon of the Divine Spring Realm, if the demi-saint was not mistaken, it is estimated that even if Wang Qiuran did not make a move, Lu Shaojun would probably be torn to pieces by the angry gods joining forces.

But, it is necessary to present evidence. If there is no evidence, and there is a membrane in the middle, which is not related to their own interests, many gods may have to get by, and just pass in peace.

Many gods looked at Lu Shaojun and each used his magic power secret method, but unfortunately Lu Shaojun's divine power was still there, and if he did not far surpass his strength, any divine power was useless.

"Hahaha, this Taoist friend turned out to be a Divine Spring Realm dog demon, Qiu Bansheng said, this emperor wants to give it a try. ”

Suddenly, while the gods were waiting, the person who created the Heavenly Demon Kingdom laughed and said.

Lu Shaojun looked at Juxiang with a slight smile, looked at Juxiang with a smile, and said softly, "Juxiang, you little animal, you dare to provoke this seat!"

"Damn! This Lu Shenming is so vigorous, I admire it!" Some gods were shocked by this little beast's eyelids, and burst out on the spot.

The rest of the gods were also shocked by the word "little animal", and they couldn't help but talk about it, and the originally quiet scene suddenly became chaotic.

Almost all the gods looked at the sentence or secretly, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this trip was worthwhile.

Juxiang's complexion has become as dark as the bottom of the pot, his hideous appearance was instantly revealed, and the curtain of the imperial crown on his head could not be stopped for a moment, his burly and strong body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said with iron teeth in his mouth, "Dog mongrel, you dare to insult the emperor like this! An dare to do this!! An dare to !! like this."

He was the emperor who unified half of the Northern Regions, and he once commanded the entire Northern Regions, countless living beings bowed down to each other, several great saints treated each other with courtesy, and even laughed and drank with the half-saints, and argued with extraterritorial beings about the divine law.

Every time he travels, whoever dares to treat him lightly, passing by those so-called big families and big sect territories, their patriarch and sect master will come to bow down in person with heavy gifts.

Even if he was forced to sleep, countless creatures in each Yuan Guild would sacrifice heavy treasures to him, just to get a trace of his divine protection.

He, but the godless emperor who shook the four regions, wherever the emperor's decree went, was his courtiers.

However, I didn't expect that someone in this Yuan Guild would treat him with such vulgar and embarrassing words as a small animal.

The anger in the heart of the sentence is enough to burn the sky, "Dog mongrel, this emperor wants to kill you for the rest of your life." Every life will make you taste the most bitter punishment in the world!

Juxiang's body shook again, and the black qi in the sky rose from his body, instantly forming a monster with three heads, eight arms and three eyes, and there were even faint wisps of semi-holy light flashing on the monster's body, but it couldn't last too long, but this also showed that Juxiang's strength had really reached the peak of the primeval gods.

Rumble!

The eight long arms were like the pillars of optimus, and they smashed towards Lu Shaojun in an instant, and the terrifying and irresistible trend made many gods feel suffocated, and this was only the aftermath.

"Is this the power of the Primeval Peer! Isn't this a Half-Saint?" the newly promoted primeval god sighed, his tone low and gloomy, as if he had been hit hard.

"Yonggu, there is no need to do this, these gods with the power of the Primeval have paid a heavy price. There was an ancient god beside him who had survived a few Yuan Hui and said with a smile, "For example, the ancient god named Jinyi, the forbidden method she cultivated was to forbid seven emotions and six desires, hehe, without these, in my opinion, it would be better to die." ”

Of course, these words were transmitted in the past, otherwise, according to Jinyi's eccentric and ruthless character, it was really possible to slash him with a sword.

While these two primeval gods were talking, Lu Shaojun had already intersected with sentences.

The cultivation of the sentence phase is the path of the general trend of Huanghuang, and the path of crushing all the paths with the general trend. He gathered the power of countless creatures and various desires, suppressed them with the power of the imperial road, and mixed the laws he cultivated, which was quite a bit of a law.

It is also because of this that the sentence has to bear the impact of ten thousand thoughts every once in a while, and if you bear it, your strength will increase greatly. If you can't bear it, you may be seriously injured and fall.

Lu Shaojun's expression was slightly hideous, his body seemed to be trapped by countless shackles, and he could only rely on a few divine powers to delay the opponent's attack, but he couldn't offset it.

In the face of the ancient power of the sentence phase, it cannot be solved simply by relying on supernatural powers. If you want to transcend the primeval world, you must rely on external objects, or dig deep into the inner body.

He wasn't enough now, but who made him come to a deal with a demi-saint.

Roar!

A roar that seemed to be able to roar down the stars burst out, and a drop of bright, crystalline essence blood instantly drilled into Lu Shaojun's body.

Hum!

Lu Shaojun snorted, and the divine power that was gradually flowing in his body skyrocketed to an incredible point in a few breaths, and that realm actually made Lu Shaojun have the idea of becoming a demi-saint by taking one more step.

"Little friend, it's all up to you. An old voice sounded in Lu Shaojun's mind.

"Senior, rest assured, I, Lu Shaojun, will help the young master of the Dragon Clan ascend to the position of a demi-saint. ”

Lu Shaojun made an oath to his Dao heart and said.

"Well, there's a drop of essence blood, so I'll give it to you too. ”

At this moment, a drop of essence blood suddenly appeared in Lu Shaojun's hand. But he didn't feel any change in the space.

"Time and space shift, hehe, it's a miracle, it's a pity that I didn't have the chance!"

Rumble!

In the distance, the primeval dragon imprisoned in a cage has fallen.