Seeing this spicy and bold, somewhat open-mouthed beauty, revealing a shy little daughter, Lu Zheng felt uncomfortable, but she didn't know that Lao Huo had an accident. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It doesn't matter if you don't know, Lu Zheng sighed slightly in his heart.

She and Lao Huo are always in the same vein, and if she knew, she would definitely be sad, but it affected her performance. In this way, it is better not to say it, at least she can enjoy her own life.

The old Huo Yuan Dan lost his spirituality, and his body was silent, looking like his soul was destroyed. But since it can wake up and complain, it means that it can survive, which must be related to what happened to it.

In other words, its true primordial spirit has not yet appeared, and what it has lost is only a part of the body it has placed on the owl.

In this case, it means that there is hope.

"Nothing. Lu Zheng waved his hand and said, "Where is that ruin?" ”

"Oh. Hua Xiangrong responded, thinking if he was too straightforward, so that others couldn't accept it? Well, next time I must change the way to be tactful.

The ruins of the altar are in the south of the flesh and blood demon abyss, not so much a ruin, but a yellow mountain, in addition to the cedar trees, pines and cypresses all over the mountain, it is a bare mountain. Lao Yuanshu is well-informed, seemingly inconspicuous mountain, but in fact it is laid by the direction of Ziwei Doushu, Ziwei Star is the king of Doushu, and it is the emperor star, so in the record, the high platform that suppressed Xiangliu is also called the platform of the emperors.

"Your Majesty, look, Ziwei Zodiac. Among them, the seven killings and the breaking of the military position were broken, and the murderous demonic aura leaked out, which should be the reason for the birth of Xiangliu Moyuan. ”

The two peaks of the Seven Killing Star Palace and the Broken Army Star Palace on the platform of the emperors were all cut in half, and the traces are not very long, it should be what the Ten Thousand Demon Soldiers Forest did.

"If you move mountains at this moment and make up for the Twelve Star Palaces, is it feasible?" Lu Zheng asked.

Hua Xiangrong shook his head and said, "Look at this trace, it should be thirty or forty years ago." The gust has long been broken, and now even if it is moved to Mount Tai to suppress it, I am afraid it will not be able to contain it. ”

Lu Zheng smiled bitterly: "Then I have to fight." ”

I just killed the scourge, and in the blink of an eye, I had to face an unknown existence, which was a real demon that Dayu couldn't eradicate.

If it is defeated, how can it be broken?

He wasn't too afraid of death, but ...... Is that the end?

Or rather...... Are you really not afraid of death?

There are no worries, no ideals, no worries, how many people in this world can be not afraid of death?

In order to save the common people, he did not hesitate to live and die, was he not afraid of the sword mountain, killed all kinds of strong enemies, and blessed hundreds of millions of people, is it just to die?

Come on!

Do nothing, just for yourself, and live up to this life.

Lu Zheng took a step towards the abyss and volleyed. Hua Xiangrong wanted to speak again and again, but finally couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you should be more careful." ”

"Wait for me to return triumphantly!" Lu Zheng smiled, turning into the original form of a true dragon, the dragon qi swam in the blood, the golden light bloomed on the scales, and a surging power surged, filling the internal organs, limbs and hundreds of remains, and no longer leaking the slightest breath.

Meandering to the end of the valley, I finally glanced at the high and deep snow-capped mountains, and then quietly melted into the flesh and blood.

The thunder of the body bloomed, and the wriggling flesh and blood around it shrank back like an electric shock, but there was no damage.

At the same time, his forehead opened his Yin and Yang Divine Eyes, peeking at the changes in the Demon Yuan.

He didn't need to be reminded by anyone, and he knew that he might not really be able to defeat Xiang Liu. It's not vain, Xiangliu is earthy, his nature is watery, his water spirit power is obscure, the thunder is ineffective, and all he relies on is Zhengqi Lihuo.

Xiangliu's physical body was destroyed, the original god was destroyed, and the murderous filth left behind was not so much pollution as a kind of demon, an unconscious earth demon.

The demon is formless and formless, and the way of fighting is completely different for cultivators, spells, magic weapons, magic circles, and even the physical body are secondary, and the key is the control of divine consciousness. In essence, spells, magic weapons, and magic circles are just extensions of divine consciousness.

Whoever has a stronger sense of consciousness and a stronger will will be the victor.

Descending into the Demon Abyss, the scene in the eyes of the gods was divided into two, half white and half gray, this flesh and blood Demon Abyss should be an existence between "reality" and "void".

The flesh and blood crack was deeper and longer than expected, and after traveling for hundreds of miles, there was still no bottom, but the divine sense felt the oppression and invasion of the demonic qi, so Lu Zheng could only be more cautious.

After walking for a while, I saw a door with nine holes, and the purple-red blood vessels crisscrossed by the holes were divided into different directions.

Lu Zheng stopped and stared at these nine flesh and blood holes, or is it the gate? There is some kind of wonderful power hidden in it, which not only separates the real world, but also separates the boundary between life and death, forming a world of its own, deep and silent as if the home of all life.

Just as he was groaning, in an instant, a dark red blood slurry gushed out from the nine holes.

Lu Zheng immediately flashed aside, this pus and blood was extraordinary, it could pollute the spirit and oppress the divine sense. If it is an ordinary thing, even if it is contaminated with a drop, it will immediately be reduced to minced meat.

Even if it is his vajra body, I am afraid that he will be burned.

With the splash of blood, the gate of the blood vessels squirmed, and the pus and blood rushed like the Yangtze River, filling the entire cave in an instant, and there was no room for dodge.

Lu Zheng did not hesitate, immediately propped up the heavy spiritual water shield and went upstream!

Blood also contains water, and the Dragon King is the source of all waters, even if it is a willow and a bad water, it has a natural control and resistance. However, even so, he still underestimated the power of Xiangliu Evil Water, and the nine-layer spiritual water shield was still quickly eroded and broken, and it was washed down layer by layer.

The dragon qi was running at full strength, and in an instant, it evolved into thirty spiritual water shields, each of which was only separated by a millimeter, and it was impermeable.

However, under the washing of the raging pus and blood, it is still shrinking and becoming thinner.

Lu Zheng was unmoved, insisted on going his own way, chose one of the passages, and rushed into the river of blood.

Rumble!

However, at the same time, at the end of the blood cave, a bloody wind and pus and blood rushed to the face, and a hideous snake head as big as a mountain with blood was dripping open, squirming and pounced.

Dinghe Shentie!

Lu Zhenglong's claws shook, and the Dinghe Divine Iron Flame was blazing, and it hit the snake's head with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas.

However, as soon as Dinghe Shentie touched the snake's head, all momentum disappeared, and pus and blood spread on it, annihilating Zhengqi Lihuo, and attacking his arm along Dinghe Shentie.

A tingling sensation spread rapidly along the tiger's mouth, devouring an entire dragon claw, and it still did not stop spreading. (To be continued.) )