Golden light in the dazzling sky.

It was another golden throne, and the power of the ancient holy weapon turned into invisible ripples and went away, and a figure on it waved a brilliant inscription brilliance.

"Fortunately, the Golden Throne Holy Master was invited this time, otherwise this Lu Feng would really break my Xu family's big array. ”

Xu He's jealous gaze looked at Lu Feng deeply, and at the same time, he was also relaxed, his biggest reliance was the formation of the Xu family.

"Lu Feng, you didn't expect it, I would be here today, as long as I am here, you don't want to destroy the formation. ”

The figure on the golden throne laughed wildly, and the originally dissolved formation was healing at an astonishing speed at this moment.

"Mu Tianhai turned out to be you, and he didn't solve you in the Holy City last time, so this time he just solved it together. Lu Feng sneered, and the killing intent swept out.

Mu Tianhai sneered: "It's ridiculous, you and I are both Golden Throne Holy Masters, and both have Golden Thrones, the biggest possibility is a tie, if you want to defeat me in this situation, even the deputy hall master is difficult to do." ”

"You're so naïve. ”

Lu Feng's fingers were swirling with holy light, his eyes were sharp and stunning, and he shouted: "You came to die by yourself, there is one thing that can kill you." ”

What he is talking about is the true meaning of the Eight Rank Great Sage Master, that thing is actually like the origin of the ancient sage, it is just a prototype, but it can give infinite possibilities.

Circles of violent holy light bombarded indiscriminately from Lu Feng's body, and the golden throne was in charge of Tianwei, and Lu Feng stood on it for a lifetime, like the Emperor of Heaven overlooking it.

That brilliant brilliance flashed from the void space, and bombarded it fiercely.

Countless holy lights exploded, and the surrounding void was in a misty chaos, and everything ceased to exist.

"I'm the only one, the Great Holy Light Technique!"

Under this huge pressure, Mu Tianhai let out a loud cry, his hands were sealed between his distorted faces, and a huge figure appeared, holding a blue scepter, and a stream of holy light continued to sway through the golden throne.

In the Holy City, Mu Tianhai has always regarded the events of that day as a shame.

Today he wants to defeat the other party with the inscription and wash it thoroughly.

Facing the inscription duel between the two Golden Throne Saint Masters, many people's eyes were staring without blinking.

At that moment, everyone had an inexplicable feeling.

Although Mu Tianhai's offensive was violent and ferocious, in front of Lu Feng, his momentum was completely suppressed.

"Just because you are worthy to be the only one before me?"

Lu Feng's spiritual power spread wildly, and the mystery of the Eight Grades of True Meaning condensed a transparent beam of light above his head, and a gossamer-like change was constantly sweeping.

There is also a huge figure stepping out, like a god of war who dominates everything.

His big hand slammed away, and the light of the golden throne was as brilliant as this, and the big hand with golden light patterns fell fiercely with a kind of devastating qualification.

The Eight Desolations were in turmoil, and all the surrounding lands collapsed except for the ancestral land.

The formation was violently turbulent, and the huge trembling force destroyed the formation from the inside, and countless inscription silk threads were rapidly collapsing.

Standing on the golden throne, there are eight true meanings.

He had the feeling that he was looking down on the common people, as if he could control everything.

The majestic turmoil reappeared, and the power of the golden throne turned into a giant sword held in the hand of the huge figure, and slashed forward vigorously, and countless brilliant brilliance appeared.

Rumble!

In an instant, Mu Tianhai's golden seat was shaken away, and the whole person also fell backwards fiercely, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant when his face was flushed.

"Completely break your turtle shell now!"

Lu Feng's face was cold, he controlled the ancient holy weapon golden throne, and urged it with the true meaning of the eight grades, and the remaining inscription comprehension seemed to come to life in an instant, turning into countless light patterns and wriggling.

An indescribable force appeared, and although a beam of light was not coarse, the circulating rainbow light contained the truth of heaven and earth, and suddenly it shot on the light curtain.

No matter how the formation worked, it couldn't stop the beam attack at this moment.

In a strange situation, a half-foot hole was pierced in an instant.

"Kill, bloody Xu family!"

Lu Jiuyou saw it, and the moment he saw the big hole open, the world power of the half-step ancient saint turned into a shadow of the Nine Shadows and rushed over.

At the same time, the sages led by Lu Qingxue and Shangguan Biluo simultaneously launched a holy attack that had long been ready to be launched.

Under the attack of so many strong people, the great array was finally overwhelmed and turned into countless broken glasses.

Once it broke, the piercing killing intent hit in.

With a cruel smile, many sages had cruel faces, and this Xu family had done a lot of things that were angry and resentful, and they all wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

It can be said that the strength of the Xu family is based on the suffering of other forces.

The Wind Saint took the lead, and the death storm was like a life-threatening song, and the flesh and blood of the Xu family and the Dragon Devouring Army were touched and dried up, and a blood-colored torrent poured into the Wind Saint's body.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of dried corpses appeared.

Lu Jiuyou sighed, after the foundation of the Holy Dao was completely destroyed, what the Wind Saint cultivated was a gloomy and evil exercise.

This technique was so evil that even anyone in the imperial dynasty at that time did not dare to practice it, but later he didn't expect to be successfully cultivated by the Wind Saint.

The Wind Saint of a thousand years ago was not like this.

At this time, an earth-shattering battle broke out, and without the protection of the formation, the Xu family had to rush forward.

"Lu Jiuyou, your opponent is me!"

The Dragon Devouring Metropolis was also a little embarrassed at the moment, he knew that he was not Lu Jiuyou's opponent, but if he allowed a half-step ancient saint to kill, it would undoubtedly be a disaster.

"It's okay, I'll clean you up this time. ”

The dark light flickered, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and Lu Jiuyou's figure was erratic.

He still had some scruples in the royal tomb, but here he was able to fight freely.

"Retreat!"

Fighting with this group of people will not do the Xu family any benefit, but will cause the family that has managed to grow and grow hard, and Xu He is very keenly aware of this.

He immediately let out a wild shout, and countless bright beams of light rose into the sky, and some of the weaker ones teleported away through the last line of defense arranged by the family.

Completely driven by the divine crystal, the space was instantly opened up a misty passage of nothingness.

Lu Jiuyou glanced at that side lightly, and the deep black mangs in his dantian evolved into a Nine Secluded Continent, and with a wave of his hand, there was infinite power to completely isolate this piece of heaven and earth.

The Xu family watched in horror as the teleportation array became ineffective.

Although it was driven by the Divine Crystal, it was too small after all, and Lu Jiuyou, who was facing the peak of the half-step Ancient Saint, couldn't hit it at all.

At the moment, there is only one way out for them.

That is to fight and retreat.

"It's time for a killing feast. ”

Lu Feng looked at the battlefield that had been completely chaotic, his face was aroused with a killing excitement, and his eyes were extremely bloody....

(End of chapter)