"Boom!"

Lu Jing urged the [Primal Heavenly Sutra], and the whole person turned into a huge Primal Oven, rolling towards the position of the Necromantic Flower and the Nine Heavens Resting Soil. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of the strong rolling of the primal oven, the ordinary blood shadows did not have the slightest power to resist at all, and they were crushed by the primordial oven one after another.

Seeing that the Primal Oven was about to approach the Necromantic Flower and the Nine Heavens Rest, the blood shadows in the entire valley, as well as the Sun Saint Son and others, were all alarmed.

"It's not good, Lu Jing wants to take advantage of the time when we are fighting with the Blood Shadow to monopolize the treasure."

The Son of the Sun, the Son of Calamity, the Mysterious Cultivator, the Wild Youth, and many monks who were fighting against the Blood Shadow all changed their faces suddenly.

You can't let Lu Jing get the treasure!

Almost immediately, the Sun Saint Son and the others all reached a consensus, and they were all ready to take action to prevent Lu Jing from approaching the Necromantic Flower and the Nine Heavens Resting Land.

Compared to the Sun Saint Son and the others, the blood shadows in the valley reacted faster, and as soon as they saw Lu Jing approaching the necromantic flower they guarded, the blood shadows all went crazy, and they all gave up their original opponents and screamed to kill Lu Jing.

In particular, the ten half-step Yuan Shen Realm humanoid blood shadows were the first to leave behind the Sun Saint Son and the others, and they were killing at full speed.

At this moment, Lu Jing was like a lonely boat in the angry sea, and the blood-red waves were surging from all directions, wanting to swallow him.

"Hmph, Lu Jing, I didn't expect you to be so lucky, you weren't killed by the humanoid skeleton on the river, and you chased it here."

"However, you are too arrogant to want to monopolize the treasures of the valley alone. Now ten half-step primordial blood shadows in the Yuan God Realm, and hundreds of thousands of blood shadows are attacking you, this time you are absolutely dead. ”

Seeing that Lu Jing was under siege by all the blood shadows, the Holy Son of Calamity had a gloating expression on his face.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Lu Jing's strength was, it was almost the same as their Tianjiao, at most, he was only capable of rivaling four or five half-step Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses.

In this way, facing the siege of the blood shadows of the ten half-step Yuan God Realm and the blood shadows of the entire valley, then Lu Jing would have only one way to die.

In fact, it was not only the Holy Son of Calamity who had this thought, but also the Sun Holy Son, the mysterious nuns, the wild youth, and the other monks in the valley.

It was precisely because of this that the Sun Saint Son and the others were originally ready to take action to prevent Lu Jing from approaching the Necromantic Flower and the Nine Heavens Rest, but after seeing that Lu Jing was besieged by all the blood shadows, they stopped talking.

After all, a person who is destined to die is not worth wasting any more of their strength.

At this moment, the Sun Saint Son and the others had forgotten about Lu Jing's massacre of the Three Thousand Cultivators of the Four Holy Palaces and the three primordial god giants.

Compared to the army of more than 300,000 monks and the three primordial god giants who died in Lu Jing's hands, what is the blood shadow in this valley?

Facing the blood shadow swarming like a wave of blood, Lu Jing's face inside the Taichu Oven was very calm, he just moved in his heart, and in an instant, countless sacred golden patterns appeared on the surface of the Taichu Oven, and hundreds of millions of divine golden rays burst out from the expression of the Taichu Oven.

These golden rays, each of them, have the property of breaking down all energy.

Puff puff......

The blood shadows were pierced by the divine golden light, and then they collapsed into countless blood-colored points of light, and the blood-colored points of light in the sky rose into the sky, forming a gorgeous spectacle.

It was just an instant, and most of the blood shadows in the entire valley were emptied by Lu Jing.

Even the humanoid blood shadows of the ten half-step Yuan God Realm had faded a lot.

"What? How is this possible? ”

All the monks in the valley looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes widened, and their faces showed disbelief.

"Lu Jing!"

The Sun Saint Son muttered to himself, looking at Lu Jing's gaze, which became extremely solemn.

"How could he be so strong?"

The Holy Son of Calamity's face was hideous, and the killing machine was raging.

The wild young man's face was also pale.

"Could it be that he has hidden his strength, and he has also reached the Yuan God Realm?"

The mysterious nun looked at Lu Jing's figure with a faint gaze, and the crescent moon behind her head sprinkled with bright moonlight, covering her face, making it impossible to see what the expression was.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, you evil spirits, all of them will disappear for me."

Lu Jing sneered, and once again urged the Taichu Oven to burst out with billions of divine golden rays.

The remnants of the blood shadows in the valley were pierced by the billions of golden rays that burst out again in an instant, except for the ten half-step Yuanshen Realm humanoid blood shadows, all the other blood shadows all decomposed countless blood-colored points of light and rose to the sky.

At this moment, the blood light that filled the entire valley almost disappeared. The monks outside the valley also saw the situation inside the valley clearly.

And in the valley, there were only ten humanoid blood shadows left that had become dim again.

At this moment, Lu Jing continued to attack, he urged the gate of reincarnation, and slashed out ten death scythes towards the ten humanoid blood shadows.

If the light bursting out of the primordial oven can decompose the energy contained in the blood shadow, then the death scythe condensed by the breath of death is the absolute nemesis of the blood shadow.

Puff puff......

With almost no resistance at all, the humanoid blood shadows of the ten half-step Yuan God Realm were all slashed by the Death Scythe.

And just when Lu Jing had just slashed the ten humanoid blood shadows, the top of his head was in vain, but there were eighteen layers of hell phantoms, which were suppressed with a bang.

The eighteen-layer hell phantom seemed to contain endless power, and a large area of the void was instantly suppressed and shattered.

At the same moment, the wild young man appeared behind Lu Jing at some point, and slapped Lu Jing on the back of the head with a fierce palm.

Countless beast totems appeared on the palms of the wild youth, and a terrifying beast filled with a desolate aura emerged on the palm of the wild youth, forming a terrifying beast domain.

There is no doubt that the Holy Son of Calamity and the Wild Youth have once again attacked Lu Jing.

"Despicable!"

Emperor Xiaoqing, Bai Xian'er, Yuan Zhan, and Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but be extremely angry when they saw the Holy Son of Calamity and the wild youth sneaking attack on Lu Jing again.

At the same time, they also secretly laughed at the Holy Son of Calamity and the Wild Young Man in their hearts, but they witnessed with their own eyes how terrifying Lu Jing's strength was when he defeated the humanoid skeleton, and the Holy Son of Calamity and the Wild Young Man dared to sneak attack Lu Jing, which was simply impatient and self-defeating.

"I've been waiting for you two to make a move. You two wastes who don't know whether to live or die, you dare to plot against me Lu Jing, the sin is unforgivable! ”

Lu Jing sneered, his heart moved, and the huge primordial oven shook, and it instantly rose to the sky, and with a bang, it smashed all the eighteen layers of hell phantoms suppressed from above.

At the same moment, a wave of violent golden light also erupted from the Taichu Oven, shaking the palm of the wild young man into the air.

Swish!

Lu Jing put away the primordial oven, and teleported in front of the Holy Son of Calamity in an instant, and before the Holy Son of Calamity could react, he slapped his palm on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Holy Son of Calamity like lightning.

"Bang!"

The head of the Holy Son of Calamity was directly smashed into a blood mist by Lu Jing, and then the body of the Holy Son of Calamity was also blasted into minced flesh by the palm power that spread down.

And Lu Jingcai had just smashed the Holy Son of Calamity to pieces, and he instantly appeared behind the wild youth.

"Do you like sneak attacks? I'll also give you a taste of what it's like to be attacked. ”

Lu Jing sneered, his five fingers became claws, and one claw grabbed at the wild youth, and with a pop, it passed through the heart of the wild youth.

The bloody palm was exposed from the wild youth's chest, making the scalps of all the monks who saw this scene tingle.

"Ahh

The wild youth's body and mind were overwhelmed by the tidal pain, and he couldn't help but scream bitterly.

At this moment, both the monks in the valley and the monks outside the valley were silent, and they all looked at the scene in front of them in horror.