Chapter 1029: Dead Dao Friends Don't Die Poor Dao
The evil king's attack fell on Khotan Gong, and with a bang, Khotan Gong fell to the ground with serious injuries.
In the face of the evil monarch's terrifying strength, everyone's faces were ugly, no one made a head to blame the evil monarch anymore, and even some people already wanted to kill Chen Mo.
"I'll come. ”
It was the four priests who spoke, and she and Chen Mo could be regarded as having an enmity, because Chen Mo killed her King Kong Emperor Snake, as for Zhou Bodong, there is a good saying, dead friends do not die poor.
The four priests walked towards Chen Mo step by step with old steps, the black cloak covering her shriveled body, but there was a slight sound of bones, making people look like they would fall apart at any time.
Looking at Chen Mo's immobile body, the fourth priest said hoarsely: "Boy, the old body has no intention of killing you, but for the sake of the Huangyi tribe, if you don't die, heaven will not tolerate it." ”
"Dark element, Nuwa incarnation. ”
The four priests thought lightly, and a ghostly light immediately appeared around their bodies, and they metamorphosed under their legs, and there was a snake tail suspected of being Nuwa, as if the gods were in the dust, revealing an ancient atmosphere, and the supreme momentum was about to come to Chen Mo's body, and then the snake tail swayed and swept towards Chen Mo's body.
"Old thing, stop it. Lu Bo shouted, his eyes were full of anger, his fists were firmly clenched, and his muscles were violent, but the four priests did not stop, and still attacked Chen Mo.
"Stop, do you hear?"
Lu Bo scolded and walked towards the four priests, full of killing intent, the soul-devouring eyes were devoured by people, as if they could penetrate everything, and the four priests who were originally attacking Chen Mo stopped moving at this moment.
Because the four priests felt that Lu Bo had a sense of familiarity, as if it was the breath of the Emperor Haotian, the four priests looked at Lu Bo unnaturally, and a majestic figure like a mountain was suddenly reflected in their eyes, revealing the vastness of the ancient period.
"Is this the Ancestor?" the fourth priest asked subconsciously, his face shocked and shocked, so that the snake tail that had just been summoned on his body quickly transformed and returned to his body, and his eyes became pale and weak.
Similarly, the other four priests looked at Lu Bo, and they also had a real illusion, Lu Bo had the shadow of the Dao Haotian Emperor on his body, which was faintly visible.
"What's going on?"
The evil monarch drank coldly, his face was as cold as frost, when did an ant come out of it actually made the four priests stop attacking, could it be that the old antique in Lu Bo's body was the ancestor of the Huangdi tribe.
Lu Bo stood proudly, the divine vein technique was running, the holy light in his body erupted, and the injury recovered quickly, looking at the evil monarch above the sky, Lu Bo pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "Some people are self-righteous, the world is big, what about the gods, I, Lu Bo, am still the inheritor of the Haotian Emperor, there is a kind of waiting for me for ten years, I will destroy the gods like slaughtering dogs." ”
"What?"
The priests of the Huangdi tribe were shocked on the spot, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.
Lu Bo actually said that he was the inheritor of the Haotian Emperor?
That sounds unreal.
But Lu Bo was incarnated as a white tiger before, and his methods were not far from those of the Huang Di tribe.
And Lu Bo also has the ability to resist the evil king, and so on, Lu Bo is likely to be the inheritor of the Haotian Emperor.
But the priests of the Huangdi tribe have not heard of Lu Bo.
The high priest was the first to react and asked Lu Bo, "Young man, you said that you are the inheritor of the ancestor, do you have any evidence for this?"
As he spoke, the high priest and the rest of the priests looked at Lu Bo with a kind of scrutiny in their expectant eyes.
And Lu Bo patted his chest and swore that "I, Lu Bo, will never lie, Master Haotian taught me two methods, namely the Heaven Viewing Decision and the Divine Vein Technique, you don't believe in randomness, I Lu Bo don't have to prove these messy things to you." ”
Nature's Vision!
Divine Vein!
When several priests heard the name of the Famen, they had already determined that Lu Bo was the inheritor of the Haotian Emperor.
Therefore, the five priests glanced at each other, knelt down with their bodies, and said to Lu Bo with great respect: "See the emperor." ”
"Emperor again?" the evil king was furious.
First, Zhou Bodong was airborne, the emperor of the Red Flame Tribe, and now it was the turn of the emperor of the Huangyi tribe to appear and throw him aside.
When the emperor is so worthless, he can pop up two at will.
The evil monarch's murderous intent was soaring, and his eyes locked on Lu Bo and Zhou Bodong, "You two are so bold, my evil monarch has become a god, and you have stolen the limelight of this god, and the crime is unforgivable, then don't blame me for being ruthless and correcting you on the spot." ”
As he spoke, the evil monarch clapped his hands with one palm, and two great mudras that destroyed the world were born, and where he passed, the thunder was furious, and the power that swarmed out shook the entire sky.
The Great Mudra contained the anger of the Evil Lord, and vaguely, the Great Mudra became more and more solid, as if it could open the heavens and the earth, and even the space was separated in half, and there was a loud sound like thunder.
Boom, boom, boom!
The terrifying big handprint churned in the air and fell into the sea, and the waves crashed on the shore, which shocked everyone's expressions, and then rushed out to protect Lu Bo and Zhou Bodong as if they were facing a great enemy.
On the side of the Huangqi tribe, almost five priests and holy maidens all worked together at this time, striking out all kinds of dark elemental attacks, converging into a mass of mixed forces, and in an instant, they collided with the Great Mudra.
With a bang, the bodies of the five priests and the holy maiden flew together and fluttered, their breath was chaotic, and they were dying, and they raised a weak face, looking at the evil king, and flashed with a look of shock.
This evil lord is really too strong.
Even if all the priests attacked at the same time, they could only block the evil king's blow, and then the five priests were seriously injured and could not fight again, who would be the opponent of the evil lord next?
At the same time, several Dharma Kings also blocked the Mahamudra, and their fate was almost similar to that of the five priests, and the power of the law of the staff quickly dissipated, making them look like they no longer had the majesty of the strong.
"Emperor, run away. The High Priest looked at Lu Bo with an unmistakable pleading look in his eyes.
But Lu Bo shook his head and said affirmatively: "As the emperor, I will advance and retreat together with you, no matter how strong the evil monarch is, I Lu Bo will not be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." ”
At this moment, Lu Bo seemed to comprehend the sense of mission in his body, and he was a respectable and admirable existence, and his state of mind improved at this moment, and his realm successfully broke through the peak cultivation of Jindan.
Lu Bo's eyes were resolute, exuding the aura of the pinnacle of Jindan, his unyielding eyes were unparalleled, and his sharp eyes looked directly at the evil monarch, "I, Lu Bo, have escaped three or four times, and every time I Lu Bo puts down his cruel words and says that he wants to take revenge, in fact, it is just self-deception." ”
"Because I'm just a waste, no matter how much I cultivate, I'm just struggling at the bottom. Now, I, Lu Bo, will not run away again, I am tired of this shame of escaping. ”
"Evil Monarch, you are a strong god, although it is very strong, but I, Lu Bo, am willing to challenge you with humble strength, even if the final result is death, I Lu Bo must also retain the last trace of dignity. ”
"This trace of dignity is enough for me to kill you with all my might. ”