There are still three drops of half-saint essence blood left without an owner, so there are also three warbands around. Lu Shaojun just forced his way into one of them.

There are two primeval gods and more than a dozen true gods in this battle group. At this moment, they all looked at Lu Shaojun with solemn expressions, treating him as a great enemy.

Lu Shaojun's face was shrouded in a layer of mist, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly, but a person's aura and spirit could not be easily changed. The gods present thought about it carefully, but in their long lifespan, they didn't have the slightest impression of Lu Shaojun's aura.

Could it be a primeval god, or some old antique?

The gods had a lot of thoughts in their hearts, and the entire wargroup was at a stalemate.

Lu Shaojun looked at the serious attitude of those gods, and felt a little proud in his heart, but now is not the time to pretend to be forced. Although with the blessing of five divine corpses, his maintenance realm was extended to two quarters of an hour, but once he encountered a powerful primeval god, it was not something that could be solved in just two quarters of an hour.

"Fellow Daoists, this seat only takes a drop of essence blood, and I hope that all Daoists will take a step back. ”

"Hmph, what a big breath, it's just an ancient god, what are the similarities and differences between the True Monarch and you, and you dare to say such arrogant words. ”

A middle-aged man with a pale face and a stiff body sneered.

Lu Shaojun looked at the ancient god who spoke, smiled indifferently, and said in a low voice, "You, look at my sword." ”

Zheng!

Lu Shaojun put his fingers together with his sword, and a terrifying and majestic sword qi containing the spiritual power of the five elements suddenly appeared at his fingertips. With a slight wave of Lu Shaojun, the Nine Heavens were torn apart and shattered, and the invisible sky was split into a long and tangible ravine.

As if it was compressed to the extreme and suddenly exploded, the Dao Dao was shadowless and thunderous and dense with the world, and when this sword was swung, thousands of thunderbolts arose, the power of the five elements was circulating, the two qi of yin and yang were evolving, and there was even a sign of a wisp of chaotic qi in the blur.

If the Great Five Elements Sword Technique is separated, it can only be regarded as the best of the god-level divine powers. But if it is thoroughly refined, this last style will contain ninety percent of the essence of the sword technique. Using the power of the five elements to reverse yin and yang, and deduce the power of creating chaos, this is the original intention of creating this sword technique.

"Chaos?"

"What? How bold is it to want to evolve Chaos? Could it be that this one has succeeded?"

There is a true god with a look of disbelief, and when Lu Shaojun is mentioned again, he actually uses "this" instead, and he doesn't dare to call him by his name.

"There's a hint of the power of chaos, but it still looks unstable. ”

The knowledgeable primeval god shook his head and said. It seemed like he didn't care, but he didn't continue. Even the slightest hope of evolving the power of chaos is worth the help of many primeval gods.

This man is in danger!

"The power of chaos, the true monarch doesn't believe you can control it!"

The white-faced middle-aged man had a hideous and fierce look on his face, he really didn't expect that he would use such a peerless supernatural power to provoke a guy casually, and it was really too bad.

"Get up!" The middle-aged man's hands pointed out like flowers, and finally his hands were angrily supported, and a majestic mountain that isolated the aura of heaven and earth, and was condensed by the law, stood between the two.

The mountains are all condensed by the law, and the unattainable mountain is blessed with the chain of the law of the Dao, and the endless coercion is revealed and emitted from its body, this is a big killing weapon, the true god can be suppressed and refined in a few breaths, it is an ordinary primeval god, and this person has also killed two people with this.

This is the middle-aged man's reliance, a great magical power that is refined by combining an ancient killing weapon that does not know where it came from and his own supernatural powers.

All the primeval gods would have their eyes on this, and even the four who were about to compete for the Semi-Holy Path were very interested in Lu Shaojun's magical ability to evolve the power of chaos.

The power of chaos is the key to the promotion of saints. At this time, Lu Shaojun was a strong man who picked up the treasure key and crossed the street, even if he had some strength, in the end, in the eyes of everyone, he was invincible with two fists and four legs.

"This seat has been sleeping for a long time, I want to see if there are still ancient gods in this world who can block my three moves!"

Lu Shaojun said casually. The sword qi containing the meaning of chaos on his finger instantly slashed on the majestic mountain!

Click!

With a crisp sound, the face of the white-faced middle-aged man changed drastically, and then he sprayed blood, and the next moment, the whole person actually burrowed into the void of the universe and left this large land.

The cosmic void is extremely dangerous, there are weird and deformed cosmic creatures wandering and wandering, they kill and devour each other, endlessly, and their strength is at least the realm of virtual gods, it can be said that there are as many virtual gods as dogs, and the true gods are all over the ground, they are cosmic creatures at the level of ancient gods, and they can be seen everywhere.

This time, this white-faced middle-aged man was afraid that there was only a half chance of survival.

"This magic weapon is good, this seat has received it. Lu Shaojun sealed the ancient killing weapon that was completely split in half, and said with a smile. Judging by his relaxed demeanor, it was not at all like the murderer who had forced an ancient god to flee into the void of the universe before.

"This essence and blood, this seat is also"

"Wait, this fellow Daoist is really a bit overbearing, it's not easy for us to cultivate the Ancient Realm, why do we have to be so ruthless? An ancient god with a calm expression suddenly walked out and said in a deep voice.

Lu Shaojun still smiled and said, "Who are you?

"The royal power of this throne is preached before the three yuan meetings. The king's face was that of a young man, but his voice was hoarse and deep, as if it contained something.

"The Wang family, the Wang family?"

Wow!

As soon as Lu Shaojun's question came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

The Wang family, that is the top power with three demi-saints, second only to the behemoth of several holy lands. This Wang clan has been in this era for more than thirty yuanhui, how old the old antiques, how strong the old monsters, as long as they are not half-saints, all of them have to bow their heads in front of the Wang family.

Three demi-saints, this is the biggest reliance of the Wang family. They are like the holy land that is high up, looking down on mortals and gods, detached and domineering.

Now Lu Shaojun said that he didn't know about the Wang family, which must have caused the shock and nervousness of all the gods present.

But any god who has achieved a true god will inevitably be recruited by several top powers, even if you are a member of the rest of the sect family and have a belonging. As long as you want to come to these top powers, no one dares to stop them, and no one dares to resist.

Now the person who is hiding in front of him actually said that he wants to divide the Wang family, is it really an old monster thirty years ago, or even thirty-five yuan ago, because the Wang family has survived for too long, and it has long been famous.

The gods live with heaven and earth, and they can live for a hundred yuan. However, every time the Yuan Guild passes, it will suffer a thunderstorm, and after that, it will be able to continue to survive. Moreover, the god-level vendetta of life and death between heaven and earth often comes too fast and ruthlessly, and there are countless gods who have succumbed to death. It can be said that in the history of this large plane, there has not been a single god who has survived more than fifty yuanhui.

Even those who survived forty yuan will be few.

Now there is an old monster with more than thirty yuan, which really shocked many great supernatural people.