Chapter 444: It's Not a Dream (3 More Subscriptions)
Luzhou's fifteen-zhang Dharma body is suspended in the air, standing in the middle.
His expression seemed calm......
He was not surprised by Ye Tianxin's appearance.
Since receiving the flying book sent by Yu Shangrong to her, she knew that Ye Tianxin was still there. It's just that she didn't expect that she would come out to kill the enemy at this critical time.
Merely...... Time is of the essence and there is no time to think about it.
Besides, old man...... Need your little six leaves to help, but then again, although Ye Tianxin was expelled from his junior sister, he still has some conscience. The ones she killed were all low-level cultivators, and there was a lot of merit value.
Let her go.
The disciples of the Seven Great Sects were basically swept away by him in a crushing manner, even if the Nine Great Elders of the Cloud Sect burned the sea of qi at the same time and sacrificed the Law Body, it was just a mayfly shaking the tree, and it was meaningless. Everywhere the nine-leaf golden lotus went, it was all wiped out.
Lu Zhou once again cast the Great Divine Skill and flashed away in another direction.
He needed to make sure if there were any ancestors from other sects...... Otherwise, once the peak state disappears, it will be difficult to meet someone like Chang Yan who is not afraid of death......
The fifteen-zhang tall Dharma body flickered everywhere.
A slightly stronger cultivator, Lu Zhou was also unceremonious and took it down.
At the same time, when Ye Tianxin was originally killing the enemy with an attitude of fighting to the death, as soon as he entered, he saw the huge law body.
Ye Tianxin felt shocked as he fought.
She suddenly remembered that when she was captured by her master and returned to Jinting Mountain, she seemed to have seen the same scene in the Demon Heaven Pavilion.
She thought it was a dream.
The limit that a human cultivator can reach is Yachiba, and last time she thought she was dazzled and saw it wrong.
This time...... She could see it clearly.
"Master is already nine leaves!"
"How did he do it?"
"Could it be that what Senior Brother said is true, Master has been pursuing the secret of Jiuye?"
Countless thoughts welled up in Ye Tianxin's heart.
Looking at the low-level cultivators who fell one by one, she suddenly understood that running to help the Demon Heaven Pavilion seemed to be a bit wishful thinking. In such a situation, you don't need yourself at all.
......
In the southwest corner of the battlefield, the remaining wave of elder-level cultivators collectively erupted in a sea of qi, and everyone seemed to be on fire, fleeing everywhere.
Lu Zhou snorted lightly, took the Dharma Body, and jumped into the sky.
Coming to the high sky, Jiuye's Hundred Tribulation Cave Underworld Body, at this moment, was like a human-shaped sun, illuminating a radius of hundreds of miles.
The cultivators within a hundred miles raised their heads one after another and looked in the direction of Jinting Mountain...... Or eye-catching, or surprised, or shocked.
Farther away, I could only see a faint light, but I didn't know what was shocking.
Luzhou sacrificed an unknown name and turned into a bow.
The movement is fluid, holding the bow in the left hand and pulling the string in the right hand.
Whoa, whoa, whoa......
Continuous arrows flew through the air.
"Nine-leaf marksman!"
Hua Yuexing looked intently at the pavilion master who was continuously pulling the arrows.
Who doesn't want to see the demeanor of Jiuye with their own eyes?
Kazuki Xing is a first-class marksman with superhuman talent and comprehension.,Even if you don't have a master.,Relying on self-study, you have reached the realm of three leaves.。 Such a genius, once she has the guidance of a famous teacher, even if she points to a path, it will be of great help to her. That's exactly what it feels like now...... This, is this what the nine-leaf marksman looks like?
She struggled to imprint the image in front of her in her mind.
This will be her goal for future promotions.
Dao Dao arrows are accurate, hitting those elder-level cultivators who are burning the sea of qi.
Poof, poof, poof!
One by one, they fell.
"This ...... Is it Jiuye?"
This is the thought that most practitioners have before they die.
Nine golden lotus leaves, along with the huge Dharma Body, swept across the entire battlefield.
Lu Zhou, who was at his peak, squandered his vitality unscrupulously.
He kept flashing his Dharma Body...... Keep using the Great Divine Powers and look at the time at the same time.
There is still more than half left.
Jiuye's strength has exceeded his expectations. It is also reasonable to be able to defeat the seven major factions in such a short period of time.
But Lu Zhou always felt as if there were rats hiding in the shadows.
Don't...... Is Jiuye too flamboyant?
Lu Zhou waved his hand.
Put away the Nine-Leaf Dharma Body.
The body is like a feather, and it slowly falls to the ground.
Despite this, Lu Zhou could still feel the surging power in his body.
Every time you consume it, it will be instantly filled and satisfied.
......
Meanwhile.
It is in a canyon hundreds of miles away from the westernmost side of Jinting Mountain.
The head of the Zhencang Sect sealed Qinghe, covered his abdomen, and flew forward.
The Seven Major ...... He was the only one who escaped.
As for whether the others were alive or not, he had no way of judging.
When he thought of that nine-leaf law body, he still had palpitations in his heart......
Why Nine Leaves?
Why is it a special nine-leaf !!
If he hadn't taken advantage of the chaotic scene to forcibly explode the burning sea of qi and escape while Old Demon Ji was ravaging the audience, he would have become a corpse long ago.
He looked in the direction of the canyon: "There is still a mile. ”
Wipe the blood from the corners of your mouth and run forward.
If you don't die in a great calamity, you will have a blessing in the future.
"Boss! Wait for me!"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.
Feng Qinghe was startled, turned around suddenly, and immediately staggered back, slumped on the ground, and looked at the disciples running over with wide eyes.
This doesn't make sense!
I, the Earthquake School, and people as smart as me, escaped from "hell"?
Feng Qinghe swallowed his saliva and saw the disciple running over.
Sure enough, he was a disciple of the Zhencang School.
"How did you escape?" Feng Qinghe asked with a sigh of relief.
"I ...... I'm playing dead. ”
"Pretend to be dead, then you have to know how to breathe, at least have the cultivation of the Divine Court. Not bad. Feng Qinghe praised him, but he didn't have time to perceive his cultivation.
"Palm, Boss...... Where are we going?"
"A mile ahead, in the canyon, there is a back hand that I have left. Feng Qinghe then shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that I don't need it now, hehe, in front of Jiuye, all the plans are in vain." ”
"Ahh
"How do you speak?" Feng Qinghe frowned.
"Yes, I'm sorry. ”
"After this incident, you will be the pillar of my Zhencang School, the Great Elder of the family! Feng Qinghe said.
"Well, I want to be the head. The disciple said.
"Huh?"
Feng Qinghe frowned slightly.
There are more people who take advantage of the fire to rob, Feng Qinghe can sit in today's position, how can he not have these scheming calculations?
He looked intently at the disciple in front of him, and he really couldn't remember which person this was. The Zhencang Sect, although it is not as good as the three sects of Yuntian Luo, is also a sect with thousands of people, how can he remember them all clearly. Anyway, with so many people dying this time, I can't be as harsh on my disciples as before.
"If you want to be the leader, you have to have enough qualifications and strength. Feng Qinghe looked at the disciple in front of him, "Help me up first." ”
"Okay......
The disciple stepped forward and helped him up.
"What's your name?"
"My name is ...... ...... day," he scratched his head, "I haven't thought about it." ”
Scold!
The moment he picked him up, the parting hook slashed towards his chest with a bang!
Feng Qinghe was retreated by this sudden sneak attack, flipped in the air, and when his feet landed, a mouthful of blood spat out, and he staggered back a few steps.
Feng Qinghe's eyes widened, looking at the parting hook that flew out, and immediately judged its grade.
Ahem...... After a cough, Feng Qinghe said in a deep voice:
"You're not a disciple of the Zhencang Sect?"
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