Meng Tianji, who escaped death, looked at the palace beauty and the old monk who suddenly appeared, and was extremely happy in his heart, if they were one step late, I am afraid that he would completely disappear from this world.

Suddenly, a huge hatred welled up in his chest, he stared at Lu Zheng and Long San with resentment, and said viciously: "Pavilion Master Jiang, Master Kuneng you have come just in time, let's join forces to kill this thief, otherwise, our sect will be destroyed in his hands sooner or later." ”

Hearing this, Concubine Jiang and Suffering had a fierce murderous intent in their eyes.

Concubine Jiang said: "Our four hidden world sects can say that the well water does not interfere with the river water with you, Lu Zheng, why do you want to do this?"

"What's the matter? Are you still pretending to be stupid?" Lu Zheng sneered: "You just sent someone to my medical immortal gate to go undercover, and actually threatened me with my parents' lives, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Meng Tianji interjected: "Why should Pavilion Master Jiang talk nonsense with this thief, the Dragon Elephant Sect has been destroyed by him, only by killing him, can we continue to exist!"

As he spoke, the fifty-four god-level Gu Wu of the Sword Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple had already arrived, standing in two rows, and for a while, the faces of the members of the Divine Dragon Brigade were a little ugly.

"Yes, this thief will not die, my ancient supernatural heart will not be safe in this life!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged strong man whose body was not weaker than Long San flew through the air and landed beside the three of Mengtianji, who was the sect leader of the Dragon Elephant Sect, Gu Shentong.

His eyes widened, he glared at Lu Zheng angrily, without hiding the murderous intent in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice: "Lu Zheng thief, you are so vicious, today, I will use your flesh and blood to sacrifice hundreds of disciples of my Dragon Elephant Sect, and suffer death!"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Shentong threw a palm-sized blood knife, and the blood knife rose in the wind, and soon skyrocketed to ten zhang in length, and emitted a strong smell of blood.

I saw that as soon as the blade of the knife turned, the bloody knife flew towards Lu Zheng.

"Gold Print!"

Lu Zheng shouted softly, and the Divine Seal flew out, entangled with the Blood Knife, but he soon discovered that the power of this Blood Knife was much less powerful than the Nine-Colored Giant Sword of the Divine Machine Gate.

The Divine Seal can be dealt with in a complete stride.

In fact, he didn't know that the four hidden world sects all had a treasure of the town sect, which was guarded by the head of the sect, and only the head of the sect could activate it.

However, there are two huge flaws in the treasure of the Zhenzong, first, the treasure of the Zhenzong cannot be far away from the sect, and the farther away it is, the less powerful it is.

The second is that the treasure of the Zhenzong can only be used once, and once the energy in it is consumed, it must be put into the array to absorb enough energy before it can be used.

Seeing that his blood knife couldn't help Lu Zheng's divine seal, Gu Shentong couldn't help but shout loudly: "Pavilion Master Jiang, Master Kuneng What are you waiting for, let's kill this thief together!"

"Amitabha!"

Ku Neng pronounced the Buddha's horn, threw it casually, and suddenly a golden vajra flew into the air, which also turned into ten zhang long, and smashed into the divine seal.

Concubine Jiang silently threw out a silver bell, rippling out bursts of pleasant bells, and a circle of transparent ripples appeared in the void towards the divine seal.

These three treasures of the Zhenzong are not as powerful as the Nine Colored Giant Sword, but together, the power is far greater than that of the Nine Colored Giant Sword.

For a moment, the divine seal was knocked into a golden light, and its brilliance plummeted, and it seemed that it was about to fall soon.

"Haha! Our Zhenzong Treasure has suppressed the thief's magic weapon, let's kill him together!"

Seeing this, Gu Shentong couldn't help but be overjoyed, stepped out, and punched Lu Zheng.

"Amitabha!"

The suffering was declared again, but he was not satisfied at all, and his hands slapped out in the void one after another, forming a round of golden palm shadows, attacking Lu Zheng.

And Concubine Jiang of the Sword Pavilion was holding a turquoise long sword and flew out, instantly creating countless sword shadows like water.

The good is like water, and the flowing water is invisible.

Concubine Jiang's sword was like flowing water, invisible and pervasive, blocking all his paths.

Whether it is the ancient supernatural powers, the bitter energy, or Concubine Jiang, they are all peerless masters who have stepped into the super god realm with one foot.

The three masters joined forces to besiege Lu Zheng.

At this moment, he felt infinite pressure, and before the attack was coming, he had a feeling of imminent death.

Without the use of Dao Techniques and without the help of the Divine Seal, his true strength was comparable to that of an ordinary mid-god-level Gu Wu.

Can the mid-god level withstand the combined killing of three peerless powerhouses who are about to enter the supergods?

The answer is no!

Therefore, Lu Zheng did not resist.

With a thought in his mind, he escaped into the Divine Domain.

It's gone!

The three of them looked at Lu Zheng, who had disappeared, and a look of surprise flashed on their faces, and they subconsciously put away their attacks.

But in the next moment, Lu Zheng suddenly appeared in place, and quickly rushed towards the sky.

On earth, there is no ability to resist at all, and only in heaven can there be a chance.

The moment he rose to the sky, Lu Zheng's hands had already begun to seal, and soon, with bursts of dragon groans, a four-meter-long fire dragon appeared.

One, two, three, four...... Nine heads!

In less than ten breaths, Lu Zheng summoned a nine-headed fire dragon, which was completely beyond his limit, therefore, he felt that he could barely control this nine-headed fire dragon, once the nine-headed fire dragon got out of control, he would be counterattacked by the Dao technique.

"Hmm!"

He bit his tongue and the pain shook him.

"Go!"

Under his command, the nine-headed fire dragon rushed towards the three masters on the ground with a swing of its tail.

The strength of each fire dragon is comparable to the ancient martial arts in the late god-level stage, and the nine-headed fire dragons are all out together, and the three masters can't help them for the time being.

Therefore, Lu Zheng's gaze fell on the divine seal that was fighting with the treasures of the three major town sects.

Under the siege of the three treasures of the Zhenzong, the Divine Seal was defeated and retreated, almost to the point of crumbling.

Lu Zheng knew that if the Golden Seal was defeated, even if he could escape, none of Long San and the others would want to survive.

So.

His mind was connected with the Divine Seal, and he shouted softly, "Burning Divine Power!"

"Buzz!"

Eighty percent of the divine power in the Divine Seal's body burned, dim, and the crumbling Divine Seal suddenly burst into flames.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The golden seal was smashed out one after another, and the powerful force directly smashed the three treasures of the Zhenzong into the air.

Seeing this, Lu Zheng couldn't help but be shocked.

Sou!

The Divine Seal turned into an almost invisible golden light, catching up with the blood-colored long knife and smashing wildly.

Click, click!

Like the sound of glass shattering, the blood-colored long knife shattered inch by inch, turning into hundreds of pieces and falling to the ground.

Go on!

Lu Zheng pointed casually, and the golden seal aimed at the silver bell.

There was another crazy smash, and the bell was smashed to pieces.

But the brilliant golden light of the Divine Seal dimmed a little, and Lu Zheng knew that the power of burning divine power had been almost consumed, and he had to use the remaining energy to kill the vajra.

"Not good!"

The three masters who were fighting with the fire dragon couldn't help but change their faces when they saw that two of the three Zhenzong treasures were broken.

Seeing that the Divine Seal was once again aimed at the vajra, Ku Neng couldn't help but let out a terrible shout: "Thief dares!"

"Smash!"

Lu Zheng's expression was frighteningly cold, and the Divine Seal erupted again, smashing into the vajra.

After twenty consecutive blows, the vajra finally couldn't bear the violent energy and completely shattered.

And after the final blow erupted, the light of the divine seal completely disappeared, and even cracks appeared on the surface of the body, and for a while, Lu Zheng was extremely distressed.

With a wave of his hand, he took the Divine Seal back to the sea of knowledge and warmth, although the Divine Seal killed the treasures of the three Zhenzong, but its own damage was too great, and it directly degenerated to the early stage of the righteous gods.

"Little thief, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" The ancient god roared, and his true qi was like a flash flood, and he punched wildly, directly blasting the three-headed fire dragon.

Concubine Jiang and Ku Neng no longer had any reservations, and broke out, blowing up the other six fire dragons.

"The disciples of the Sword Pavilion obeyed the order and killed this group of thieves with all their might!"

"The disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple listened to the order and took action to surpass this group of sins!"

Concubine Jiang and Ku Neng gave an order, and the fifty-four god-level ancient martial artists who had not participated in the battle instantly joined the battlefield and killed a group of divine dragon warriors.

At the same time, the three of them all glanced coldly at Lu Zheng in the sky and joined the battle.

The strength of the three of them far exceeded that of ordinary god-level ancient martial arts, and the people of the Shenlong Brigade did not have the upper hand, but with the three of them joining, the Shenlong warriors suffered casualties in an instant.

Long San wielded a long knife to fight the ancient divine powers, and after forcing the opponent back with a knife, Lu Zheng shouted towards the sky: "Long Yi, go quickly, remember to avenge us!"

"Ahh

The screams continued to sound, and the dragon warriors were killed one by one, seeing Lu Zheng's heart tremble, and for a while, a deep sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

The next moment, his hands were sealed again.

This time, he summoned eleven fire dragons in a row, and after summoning eleven fire dragons, the backlash of the Dao technique also came, and the sting from the soul almost made him faint, but he gritted his teeth and insisted, and the blood slipped from the corners of his mouth, forming two blood lines.

His face was hideous, his eyes were fixed on the battlefield below, and with a wave of his hand, eleven fire dragons flew downward.

However, the three of the ancient gods had already aimed at his fire dragon, and as soon as the fire dragon rushed down, they attacked with all their strength and smashed the nine-headed fire dragon.

Although the remaining two rushed into the battlefield, they were wiped out by a group of god-level ancient martial artists.

"Haha, Lu Zheng, what hole cards do you have now, just use them!" Gu Shentong laughed loudly at Lu Zheng in the sky: "Aren't you very awesome? Didn't you destroy my Dragon Elephant Sect? Now, I want you to watch your comrades die, it's very uncomfortable, it's very powerless, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Zheng was silent, but he almost crushed the two rows of teeth, because several more Divine Dragon Warriors died, and of the twenty Divine Dragon Warriors, there are now only eight left, and more than half of them have died.

His eyes were frighteningly cold, and he began to fly his hands again, casting spells.

However, because of the backlash of the Dao Technique, in the process of performing the Dao Technique, he felt that there were ten thousand fine needles piercing his soul.

The feeling of pain in the bone marrow, pain in every inch of skin, every cell, almost drove him crazy.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

The first fire dragon came out.

But he spurted out two mouthfuls of blood.

When the second fire dragon appeared, he spurted out five mouthfuls of blood in succession, and his face was as pale as paper, without any blood.

The third and fourth fire dragons appeared, and Lu Zheng felt that the blood in his body was about to be sprayed out, but he still had no intention of stopping.

Eventually, he summoned eleven fiery dragons again, and at this moment, he felt as if he was about to fall from the sky at any moment.

"No, I can't throw in the towel!" he roared inwardly, and his hands moved again.