Chapter 111: There is no forgiveness for the enemy to commit murder
The entire Iwamura was surrounded by majestic spiritual power, and the sky seemed to be covered by rain and fog from a distance, which was very hazy.
Lu Tianpan sat in the heavy bronze ancestral tripod, his whole body bathed in spiritual power, like a dusty immortal, extremely noble.
"The second spiritual spring, open!"
A light shout came from the Ancestral Ding, and a strong fluctuation erupted from Lu Tian's body, and more majestic spiritual power poured down from the sky and rushed into the Ancestral Ding.
"Whew", "Whew"......
The sound of washing the flesh was very clear, Lu Tian only felt a burst of coolness in the dantian, and the second spiritual spring quickly took shape, and with the blessing of the majestic spiritual power, there was a 'bang', and the condensation was completed.
Suddenly, Lu Tian trembled, and double the spiritual power poured out of his dantian, making him feel that his whole body was full of strength, and the sound of gusts of wind and thunder could be faintly heard between the opening and closing of his hands and feet, reaching a height that ordinary people could hardly look up to.
"Okay, two spiritual springs have been condensed, Tian'er, in one go, quickly condense the third spiritual spring!" the village chief smiled, sincerely happy.
Before Zi Laodao left, the village chief had a long talk with him all night, and had a detailed understanding of Lu Tian's future planning.
In the Ancestral Ding, Lu Tian had reached a critical moment at this moment, and the blood qi in his body and the two spiritual springs in his body had burst out with the strongest energy, causing the temperature in the Ding to rise rapidly.
On the heavenly dome, the spiritual power that was originally like a curtain of waterfalls was paved down from above like a mountain and a sea in the next moment.
From a distance, it looks like a galaxy, with spiritual power gushing, like a comet colliding and a meteor passing by, which is very spectacular.
"Xiaotian, this kid is so big!"
"What do you know, the bigger the movement, the better it means that the bones of the future will be better, maybe we will become a hero in the future, and we can follow suit. ”
"That's it, you have to hurry up and get his marriage to Hu Niu, otherwise Xiaotian is so good, what if he is taken by the princess and young lady outside. ”
A group of aunts laughed kindly and made short jokes about their parents.
They really love Lu Tian and the children in the village, and they give all the tenderness to the village and the children, and they are a very respectable group of women.
Lu Tian was immersed in cultivation wholeheartedly, and the phantom of the third spiritual spring slowly appeared in the dantian, and then it only took time, and everything would fall into place.
"Boom"!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the village, birds flapping their wings, and the sound of iron hooves shook the earth, and they approached rapidly.
"It's not good, there is an enemy coming!"
The village chief's beard and hair were all white, and the essence of light flashed in his cloudy pupils, and he said loudly: "Tian'er, children, Yanhu, don't act rashly, work hard to break through the shackles, don't spoil your cultivation because of such a trivial matter, here are us and the Divine Bird!"
The old man of the village slowly straightened his back, took out the ancestral weapon of the village, and strode towards the entrance of the village with the clan elders of the village.
A dangerous glint flashed in the eyes of the blue sparrow, and it rose to the sky and followed.
Lu Tian in the ancestral tripod and the adults in the big pool were in a hurry, they had all reached the critical moment of cultivation, and if they forcibly interrupted, they would be counterattacked by the medicinal properties of the treasure medicine, not only could not help, but also became a burden.
Nowadays, the only way to help the village chief is to complete the practice as soon as possible.
"Children, don't worry about cultivation, we will protect you!" The aunts in the village are very tough, and the women are not allowed to shave their eyebrows.
......
At the entrance of the village, the sound of iron hooves running became clearer and clearer, and the whole village rumbled, like a big earthquake.
"Boom"!
With a loud bang, the heavy stone gate of the village exploded, and a tall figure jumped out of the smoke and dust and rushed towards the village.
"Stop!"
The village chief stopped drinking, there was no wind on his body, his beard was flamboyant, and the runes of his dry palms were all over the place, shining incomparably, and he leaned forward, shook his palms, and collided with the figures who rushed in.
"Boom"!
A very dull voice came out, and a red tiger was firmly pressed to the ground by the village chief, smashing a terrifying pit, and a sturdy male on the back of the red tiger spewed blood foam, and was directly killed by the force of the shock.
"You old man really have two brushes, but unfortunately, I won't fall for you again this time!"
A gloomy voice came, and an old woman on crutches walked in with boundless hatred.
Beside the old woman, followed by an old man with a flamboyant temperament and a white beard, he was walking with his hands behind his back and walking leisurely.
"It's you!" the village chief saw the comer, his pupils shrunk.
These two are none other than the old woman of Purple Mountain Fort and Lei Zeming Yuanjiang who came to look for Shanbao that day.
And looking at this posture, the two of them are destined to bleed.
"Old man, hurry up and hand over the bear child, otherwise your village will be washed with blood!" The corners of Ming Yuanjiang's mouth were hooked, with an evil smile, domineering.
"Why bother talking nonsense, that stinky boy dares to kill my two nephews, there is no need to stay in this village!" the old woman almost shouted this sentence, the whole person looked crazy, and her eyes were bloodshot.
Zilian Mountain and Zilian Tian were both killed, hidden in the mountain, making the people of Zishan Fort wail and suffer.
This is the hope and future of the race, but it was all killed by Lu Tian, and it happened that Lei Ze's people wanted to seize the inheritance, and the two races hit it off, so Xingshi moved everyone to come to ask for the guilt.
"Die!"
A round of purple sun the size of three zhang rose in the old woman's hand, and with a blazing aura, it flew towards the village chief and wanted to incinerate him.
"Phew!"
The blue light was dazzling, turned into a meteor, shot out from the sky, and directly shot the purple sun out, and at the same time killed the old woman in front.
"Hmph, Glaucomb, leave it to us!"
"All you need to do is wash this place in blood!"
The two figures walked in the air, holding a shining treasure weapon, wearing bright armor, and waved forward, a piece of purple qi covered the sky and the sun and swayed out, a black Jiao was more than 200 zhang long, terrifying and monstrous, colliding with the fierce blue light, firmly resisting.
"Mountain Lord of Purple Mountain Fort, Razor Chief!"
The village chief looked at the two of them and chuckled in his heart.
This is a master of a region, I heard that he has already advanced to the Void Yuan Realm, and he is a strong man with a long reputation.
"Bang", "bang"......
Qingguang Sparrow fought with the two powerhouses, and a terrifying sound was heard in the air, fighting in the distance, and a big mountain collapsed in an instant, unable to withstand the impact of the aftermath of the attack.
The old woman smiled strangely, with happiness on her face, her body moved, surrounded by spiritual power, carrying Ziyang, and stabbed the village chief with the cane in her hand.
Ming Yuanjiang also made a move, his left arm turned into a huge ancient giant Jiao, and followed with a roar.
This was a shocking scene, the huge giant Jiao's body covered the sky, and it opened its mouth wide to spit out a terrifying light, accompanied by a strong and intense purple sun, devouring the village chief.
The stone house collapsed, the mountains and trees were destroyed, and they were attacked fiercely, and the attack was so powerful that it was terrifying.
But a quaint blue medicine pestle broke through the attack of the old woman and Ming Yuanjiang, protected the wide-eyed village chief, and resisted the blow.
In the dense forest in the distance, there was a flash of light, and the old man of the Yun family came from nowhere, holding a brown long whip in his hand, with a helpless face, and shouted loudly: "You old fellow, it's time like this, and you don't want to bow your head and ask me for help!"
This was said to the village chief.
"Isn't the Yun family afraid of war?" the old woman was shocked and scolded the old man of the Yun family.
"It has nothing to do with the Yun family, it only represents the old man personally!" The old man of the Yun family waved his long whip, and a light like a sword swept out, cutting the earth and killing the old woman and Ming Yuanjiang.
They are all strong men in the Santian Realm, and even the village chief can exert the combat power of the Santian Realm with the ancestral weapon, and the collision and attack between the four are terrifying, making people tremble, and they are evenly divided for a while, and no one can have the upper hand.
In the sky, an ancient true Jiao twisted its stout body that occupied the sky, spewing out a light more dazzling than the sun from its mouth, and the purple air behind it was cloudy, like an ocean, the sky was full, the mountains and rivers were covered, the whole heaven and earth were discolored, and the souls of the oppressed people trembled, fighting with the blue light sparrows.
The mountains and rivers around Iwamura were all destroyed, and the terrifying scene seemed to be the end of the world, this kind of momentum was shocking, and everyone in Iwamura was stunned, and even Lu Tian couldn't help but open his eyes and take a sneak peek and swallow his saliva.
"I'm going to sweep this village, you dare to stop me, die!" The mountain lord of Purple Mountain Fort shouted, and the overwhelming purple gas behind him turned into a purple giant, and with a wave of his big hand, he fanned the blue sparrow.
"Whew"!
The leader of Lei Ze was not far behind, and the ancient true Jiao in front of him roared, and a terrifying light a hundred zhang wide erupted from his mouth, and pressed it together with the purple qi giant.
"Phew!"
The blue light finch let out a long song, a blue sea appeared behind it, and a waning moon rose, carved with a lifelike palace on it, occupying half of the sky, covering everyone's sight, with the unparalleled divine power of heaven and earth, to meet the enemy.
Lu Tian looked at it from afar, and he was so intoxicated that he didn't even notice that the third spiritual spring in the dantian had been condensed.
What an astonishing power, like a beautiful painting, using heaven and earth as a scroll, painting wantonly, those who are not powerful dare to perform such a treasure spell, and the whole sky seems to collapse.
"In my name, I will give you a death!" The master of the Purple Mountain Fort also went crazy, and his body turned into a noble purple qi, which merged with the purple qi giant, and the terrifying power increased exponentially, and a mountain was shattered and turned into dust.
The people of Iwamura held their breath as they watched as the cyan ocean carried the waning moon, drowning the purple qi giant and the ancient true jiao.
The mountains trembled, and the rivers retreated, this was a collision between the powerhouses of the Empty Yuan Realm, which made a group of people shocked, and they couldn't make a sound.
"In this vast wilderness, you are insignificant, you will completely disappear today, and you will be buried for my nephew!" The old woman was like a devil, overdrawing her life, and the power of the purple sun in front of her skyrocketed, looking at the intimidating master of the Purple Mountain Fort, she laughed and swept away the village chief with a cane.
This was like a gap, and the old man of the Yun family suddenly withstood the attacks of the old woman and Ming Yuanjiang, and felt pressure.
After all, the village chief has a hidden disease, and this kind of war of attrition cannot last long.
"Boom"!
The sky was dazzling, illuminating the entire forest, and the next moment, the sky was raining blood, and the terrifying pressure was slowly dissipating.
The old woman's smile condensed, and two human heads fell from the sky, shattered, and fell in front of her.
This is the head of the master of Purple Mountain Fort Mangosteen and Lei Ze, Qingguang Bird was ruthless, and beheaded two masters in a row, shocking the people and horses of Purple Mountain Fort and Lei Ze.
"Those who offend my people will be killed!"
The village chief wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and shouted loudly, causing the faces of the group of people to change and change, extremely pale and silent.
All that remains is horror and horror.
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