Volume 2 The Price of Miracles Chapter 80 The Lord of Truth

"Uninteresting people."

originally expected Shangguan Ya to reveal the hesitation and remorse in the face of the choice of life and death, but Lu Zhaohan unexpectedly didn't see anything.

In his opinion, all he has in front of him are two fools who are carried away by bullshit friendship.

"It's hilarious! I didn't expect that there would be people in this world who would believe what the enemy said! โ€

The words fell, and Lu Zhaohan floated in front of Xiao Yu.

The little fish is still unconscious, but the consciousness is still there, and if he wants to wake up, unless a miracle happens.

Otherwise, if you don't lie down for seven or eight days, you probably won't wake up.

Lu Zhaohan stretched out his big hand, manipulated the aura to hold the ice sword that fell to the side, and slowly rose into the air, aiming at Xiaoyu's head.

However, at the moment when his arm was about to swing down, a sense of danger arose, an experience that even he felt scared, he didn't know how many years he hadn't experienced.

Suddenly, space began to tremble.

The surrounding scenes began to become illusory, and the surrounding ruins began to change to royal blue as if a filter was added, but this sense of illusion Lu Zhaohan understood that it was only from vision.

In fact, nothing has changed around us.

At this time, the space is like the surface of water, rippling layer by layer, as if there is a force impacting this space.

Lu Zhaohan frowned deeply, looking around for the source of that power.

"Not here...... Nor is this the ...... Who the hell is doing it! โ€

The ocean-like spiritual sense covered all the ruins, and Lu Zhaohan didn't find a point of the source until a pair of immortal paintings rolled horizontally, slowly floating out from the bottom of the pit that Shangguan Ya had fallen into before.

Before that, within the Ten Thousand Worlds Chart.

Ruby and Minas were leaning against the hut, basking in the sun.

Although the sun in the Ten Thousand Worlds Diagram is not real, the flower demon species enjoys the feeling of the warm sun shining on his body very much.

At this moment, Ruby raised her head, stared at Minas and suddenly asked.

"Aunt Minas, do you think Su Ye will be in danger of them?"

Minas smiled and bent down and touched Ruby's head with a vine.

"Don't worry! Your father is so strong, almost invincible in this era, even if Odorian stands still and fights them, he probably won't die! โ€

Hearing this, Ruby lowered her head.

"Ruby, there's always a bad feeling......"

As soon as the words fell, the wooden box on the bedside table that had been placed in the cabin suddenly exuded an aura of law.

I saw that the wooden box was opened out of thin air, and a key inside slowly flew out, passing through the roof of the wooden house without hindrance, and flying high into the air.

This scene was naturally seen by Xiaoyu and Minas.

......

Outside.

Lu Zhaohan stared at the floating map of the Ten Thousand Worlds, his brows furrowed, Rao was well-informed, and he had never seen such treasures, but he was thinking in his heart, isn't it just a broken painting.

So, Lu Zhaohan put on a posture, clenched his fists and aimed at the scroll to accumulate strength.

A burst of frost power blessed his fist and spread outward, instantly reducing the temperature around him to below zero.

An ice-blue fist shadow suddenly shot out from his fist, and it was about to crash into the Ten Thousand Realms Map.

In an instant, a very small pitch-black space door appeared, and cold sweat began to break out on Lu Zhaohan's forehead, thinking in his heart that something would come out.

Maybe they were scared by the people of the Heavenly Chosen Pavilion.

After all, there's always something strange to see in these guys.

The key head, which was emitting a faint blue light, had just poked out of the pitch-black space door when it was touched by the shadow of the Ice Breath Fist, and even the key that had not yet fully appeared behind the space door had layers of frost on its surface.

As cracks begin to appear.

Bang โ€”โ€”!

A crisp explosion sounded, and the image of the Ten Thousand Worlds lost its spirituality, falling to the ground, and the pitch-black space door also disappeared directly.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhaohan's whole person was blindfolded, that's all?

Feeling this breath, he thought that there would be some particularly awesome characters, and he was inexplicably nervous.

As a result, Bai was 'happy'.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Lu Zhaohan's eyes fell on the Ten Thousand Worlds Map that fell to the ground, and he was well-informed, so he could naturally learn something from the scene just now.

Obviously, this treasure is not ordinary.

Anyway, this is also an incident that he solves alone, and he has to kill these people anyway, and after that, it is only natural that all the treasures belong to him!

After all, each person has a ring, and there must be a lot of treasures for these people!

Lu Zhaohan was inexplicably a little excited when he thought about it now.

However, perhaps because the fright and surprise switched too quickly, Lu Zhaohan didn't seem to have reacted, and the filter around him didn't seem to have disappeared.

Just when Lu Zhaohan was going to stab the little fish to death with a simple sword this time, the Ten Thousand Worlds Map floated again, but it was more like playing upside down.

The map of the world returned to its previous position, and the small black portal reappeared, and the key that was blown into powder, I don't know where to collect the powder again, condensed into a key, and even ......

Even the Ice Breath Fist Shadow reappeared, but it was backwards and went back to find Lu Zhaohan.

"You! You! You! โ€

Seeing this fist shadow, Lu Zhaohan really panicked, the breath of the law must be right, he has already determined that there is definitely a big guy in the vicinity.

Seeing the fist shadow quickly approaching him, he exclaimed.

"Don't come here!"

Fortunately, Lu Zhaohan took a few steps back, and the Ice Breath Fist Shadow reached the position where his fist was extended, turning into a spiritual power and re-entering his body.

Although it didn't cause him any harm, there is no doubt that this behavior was the biggest blow to his heart.

Dare to ask, can you turn the unleashed moves back into aura?

Lu Zhaohan, who has lived for more than 700 years, has never seen a person with such perverted abilities, and even if he does, it should be another world......

At this time, just when Lu Zhaohan was thinking wildly, a sneering snort came.

The mysterious key that floated out of the map of all worlds had floated into a clearing in front of him, making a gesture like inserting a door lock.

The space even reacted.

The top of the key slowly seeps into the space, and from the outside, it looks like the key is only the handle.

The space rippled through layers, and a 'click' sounded as if a door had been opened, and the key poked out of it, floating aside.

The space where Lu Zhaohan was located began to burst into cracks like a mirror, and with a snap, a 'door' appeared in front of him.

A somewhat aged man appeared in front of him.

However, his eyes were more focused on the 'door'.

Lu Zhaohan looked surprised, sweat flowed from his forehead, as if he had ushered in a cold winter in his heart, and his teeth were trembling vigorously.

"Mix... Bastard! This... Where is this personal... The spatial turbulence can even come out of the personal ......"

Lu Zhaohan was almost stupid.

Monks who have arrived at the Tribulation will basically know that teleportation is an application of the law of space, as if moving on a layer of mirrors, and the law of space connects the two points of movement into the front and back of a mirror.

Spatial turbulence, on the other hand, is the turbulence that forms in the disturbed space, and it is said that even if it is the Mahayana limit, if it is sucked into the turbulence, it will not survive.

However, the person in front of him broke his common sense for so many years.

No, to be precise, it should be, breaking the common sense of the cultivation realm!

The blue light on the key dissipated and slowly fell into the man's hand, the calloused palm did not look like an ordinary person.

The man has short black hair, a well-trimmed beard on his chin, and is wearing a modern black suit, with a black shirt on the upper body, the corners of the shirt tucked into the waistband of the trousers, and a pair of black slim-fitting slacks on the bottom, showing off his tall and strong figure.

The overall look is very exquisite, but the vicissitudes on the face cannot be hidden.

However, this one-meter-eight man is very handsome, and if he is placed on the side of the Warring States or Yingzhou, he is definitely a man at the level of a national idol.

The man walked out of the turbulence with his hands in his pockets, stood in place without saying a word, first lit a cigarette, took a puff, spit out a white mist, looked at Lu Zhaohan in front of him with deep eyes, and said slowly.

"As you wish, I'm here."

When the words fell, the corners of Lu Zhaohan's mouth twitched, and he asked with a smile.

"I don't know your Excellency, your honorable name? I don't seem to remember that I provoked Your Excellency, right? โ€

Hearing this, the man slowly looked up at the sky and said as if talking to himself.

"Name...... No one has asked for tens of thousands of years, and they have forgotten a little...... Now those freaks call me the Lord of Truth, whatever you want. โ€

Lord of Truth?

Lu Zhaohan pondered in his mind, could it be the boss of the Mahayana limit of a special bull.

After all, in the Mahayana period, the more famous monks will have a fixed title, or title, in the cultivation world.

However, can the Mahayana limit live for 10,000 years?

He was just a little tribulation, and he didn't dare to ask.

"Your Excellency, Lord of Truth, may I ask what you are doing here?"

Glancing at Lu Zhaohan, the Lord of Truth was speechless, took the last puff of the cigarette into his lungs, clamped the butt of the cigarette between his fingers, and flicked it at him lightly.

Lu Zhaohan didn't care, but the cigarette butt suddenly accelerated, which startled him, but it was impossible to dodge it at this time, he hurriedly stretched out his arm, and the surging spiritual power poured out from his whole body, poured into his arm, and smashed towards the cigarette butt.

However, a strange scene occurred, and with a single punch, he knocked the seemingly powerful cigarette butt away and fell towards the hay on the side of the ruins.

The two were silent, and a tense atmosphere lingered in the space.

The unextinguished spark on the cigarette butt ignited the hay, and a piece of hay burned, and after a while the hay burned out, and the eyes of the two moved from the flame to each other.

Just as Lu Zhaohan was about to open his mouth to ask what the other party wanted to do, a sharp pain came from his body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth in an instant.

Poofโ€”โ€”!

Blood stained the ground in front of Lu Zhaohan's eyes, but he was shocked, because it was not caused by injuries at all, but ...... Sick......

A monk from the Tribulation Period is sick!

Isn't that funny?

"You... What the hell have you done to me? โ€

The Lord of Truth's face was like an ancient well, his hands were in his pockets, and he looked at Lu Zhaohan with his head raised and his chest open.

"If you destroy the environment, you will suffer from God's curse, and I just magnified the cause and effect, rest assured, there will be more exciting waiting for you next!"

When the words fell, Lu Zhaohan frowned, the illness in his body could be eliminated by spiritual power, but the person in front of him exuded a faint murderous aura, obviously wanting to kill him, but how could he sit still and wait for death.

Although he can't escape by teleporting, he has the field of speed, and escape is what he is best at.

Thoughts fell, and an invisible force spread out from his body, and the Lord of Truth raised his eyebrows slightly, not caring at all that the other party was preparing to flee.

One second, Lu Zhaohan was still beside Xiaoyu, and the next second, he was already at a height several kilometers away.

Retracting the field, he began to fly rapidly out of breath, and he didn't know if that person would continue to catch up, but it was the short two minutes of eye contact just now that made him nervous to the limit, and even his body began to have a physiological reaction, and the stomach squeezed by the pressure made him want to vomit.

It was the first time he had ever been afraid of this.

Turning his head and glancing at it, he found that the other party had not caught up, so he gradually slowed down.

After all, he didn't want to keep his black charcoal appearance and return to the Central Province.

However, just as he was recovering his body and flying, a pale blue aura emerged from his body out of thin air.

Lu Zhaohan himself was not even aware of the danger, and his figure suddenly disappeared from mid-air, and when he came back to his senses again, the surrounding scene had already turned into a scene of ruins.

The Lord of Truth smoked a cigarette and said slowly.

"Do you want to run again?"

When the words fell, Lu Zhaohan's head was buzzing, although he didn't know how to do it, but he could be sure of one thing, it was definitely the guy in front of him!

Since he can't run away, Lu Zhaohan can only fight!

In a flash, a superb elixir entered his stomach, and the spiritual power in his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, which gave him some more confidence, and the realm expanded again until it covered the body of the Lord of Truth.

At this time, the other party's hand even began to slow down when he picked up the cigarette, Lu Zhaohan thought that his domain should still be useful, so he exerted force on his toes, like lightning, and flashed in front of the Lord of Truth, and his clenched fist was about to fall on the other party's face.

But at the moment when he was about to hit the other party, the Lord of Truth grabbed the two fingers of the cigarette, and suddenly kicked it, sending the cigarette bomb into the air, and due to the existence of the acceleration field, the lit cigarette slowly flipped in mid-air.

But the hand of the Lord of Truth moved without hindrance, like a thunderous rush, and a slap flew away to Lu Zhaohan in front of him.

Bang - bang - bang โ€”โ€”!

Holding the falling cigarette with his fingers, he muttered as he glanced at the abandoned buildings that had just collapsed, and the Lord of Truth looked back at his palm.

"Is 0.001 percent still so strong......

On the other side, Lu Zhaohan was embedded in the cement stone wall, half of his cheeks were swollen like a pig's head.

Fortunately, this impact couldn't knock him out, and he broke free from the wall, and a murderous aura had already emerged from his pupils, and the fear in his heart before was swept away.

"I didn't expect that even the hole cards couldn't limit the opponent's ......"

Lu Zhaohan thought to himself.

However, the use of the speed field is not limited to this, just now it is just a one-way use, slowing down the opponent, if the law does not work on the opponent, then he may be able to gain some opportunity to accelerate himself.

Thinking like this, Lu Zhaohan directly began to use the domain, and his whole person seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, and the violent wind brought up by the extremely fast speed swept and destroyed the surroundings of the ruins in an instant.

The Lord of Truth was still standing in place, as if waiting for Lu Zhaohan.

This made him even angrier, and the field acceleration was instantly raised to the limit.

At this time, Lu Zhaohan began to have an arc around him, which showed what kind of speed had reached.

In the sight of Lu Zhaohan, who has a particularly large speed contrast, the speed of the Lord of Truth is no different from that of a snail crawling, seizing the opportunity that the other party is smoking, he suddenly came to the Lord of Truth, and slammed down the door of the place with a punch without any fancy punches.

The strong wind around his fist alone could crush the Transformation Period, and it could be said that this was a move he usually used to fight against the early Mahayana period, but the Lord of Truth was still smoking, not caring at all about what was around him.

Until, a force of gravity emerged from the side of the Lord of Truth, crushing Lu Zhaohan, and the ground was dramatically dented.

One second, it was still a depth of one meter, and the next second, it was a ten-meter start.

Lu Zhaohan was pressed into the deep ground like a mess of mud, enjoying the same treatment as Shangguan Ya.

The entire gravity only lasted for more than ten seconds, and Lu Zhaohan immediately crawled out of the pit with a flash.

He didn't seem to be dead, he still maintained an extremely fast speed, harassing the Lord of Truth, and as he became familiar with the laws of gravity, he began to be bold again.

The Lord of Truth has never moved his position from beginning to end, whether it is pretending to be forced or for a reason, it is a favorable condition for Lu Zhaohan.

And even the opponent's use of the law of gravity will only cover four directions, as long as you seize the moment when the opponent releases, you still have a chance to attack the opponent.

The brain is running fast, and although Lu Zhaohan's speed is still at its limit, his body is about to be overwhelmed.

Just as he suddenly slowed down and came behind the Lord of Truth.

Sure enough, a force of gravity came out of thin air in mid-air, because it was his deliberate reason, his body immediately acted, his speed increased instantly, and he came to the side, and while dodging gravity, his fist poked out.

The surrounding space rippled, and it was a blow that was enough to tear the space apart, and it really hit the Lord of Truth in the cheek, but Lu Zhaohan was not happy at all.

The scene seemed familiar, as if an ordinary person had hit a stone sculpture, and the Lord of Truth did not even move his head.

The Lord of Truth glanced over and glanced at Lu Zhaohan, it was this indifferent look, and he was frightened and motionless, and froze in place.

Immediately afterwards, cracks began to appear on the soul villain in the sea of knowledge, and even cracks began to emerge on his body surface.

In the next second, there was a snap, like a bubble bursting, and Lu Zhaohan's whole person turned into powder.

However, it was only then that the Lord of Truth seemed to react and spoke to himself.

"Ahh Not good! I accidentally killed him......"

When the words fell, the Lord of Truth put his hands into palms, patted them gently, and turned back time, and Lu Zhaohan once again maintained the posture of his fist against the face of the Lord of Truth, and came back to life.

died too suddenly, causing the resurrected Lu Zhaohan to be a little dazed.

Retracted his fist, looked at his hands with some blank eyes, and touched his face, but when he wanted to open his mouth to speak, he found that he could only 'Abba Aba'.

It's not that there was any operational error, it's just because of what happened, out of Lu Zhaohan's common sense, which scared the kid so much that even the muscles of the vocal organs froze.

Lu Zhaohan, who gradually realized what the other party had done, sat on the ground with his hands behind him, and kicked the ground with his feet.

Everything that came out of his mouth was reflected in his face.

Seeing that Lu Zhaohan was so frightened, the Lord of Truth didn't bother to care about him anymore, with a wave of his hand, the unconscious Shangguan Ya floated up from the pit, dripping with blood.

He slowly squatted down, hugged Shangguan Ya with one hand, and took off a ring from his hand, and suddenly, all the treasures scattered on the ground around him floated towards him.

At this time, a faint light burst out from his eyes, shooting into the inside of the ring, and the binding from Shangguan Ya was instantly eliminated, and the Ten Thousand Worlds Diagram also became an ownerless thing.

The two of them, plus the treasures, all poured into the Ten Thousand Realms Diagram.

The Lord of Truth held the scroll with one hand and teleported to the place where Xuanyuan Jing fell.

Xuanyuan Jing's body injury at this time is very serious, but it is only a physical injury, if you want to get out of this painful state, you can also get out of your body, but your body will burp because of this.

After all, most of the monks nowadays are still mainly physical, so the things that give up the body are almost impossible to do.

Xuanyuan Jing stared at the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him, his face was full of surprise, Zhou Jing helped him slowly get up, and asked.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The Lord of Truth's eyes flickered, and he only said lightly.

"Someone who saved you."

After that, the Lord of Truth waved his hand, and all the members of the Heavenly Chosen Pavilion on the ground poured into the Ten Thousand Realms Diagram, and even the two slightly injured old men were unable to resist and were thrown in.

"You keep the Ten Thousand Worlds Map."

After saying that, the Lord of Truth teleported again, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the dying Death Flame Demon Dragon, and the clouds in the sky were already in the ninth stage at this time.

Fortunately, it was just the beginning stage, otherwise, the Death Flame Demon Dragon might have fallen directly.

The Lord of Truth gently stroked the Death Flame Demon Dragon, looked up at the clouds in the sky with a slightly gloomy gaze, clenched his fists, and threw a punch in a mediocre manner.

Suddenly, the dark clouds dissipated, the sky cleared, and even the impending thunderstorm disappeared directly.

After taking care of the Cloud Tribulation, the Death Flame Demon Dragon made a lot of money, and he ate a bunch of law power for nothing, and he could eat it again later, who called the Tribulation not finished!

Returning to Xuanyuan Jing's position, he dragged the Death Flame Demon Dragon with his aura, and after handing it over to the other party, he turned around and was about to leave, but it seemed that he wanted something, and said with his back to him.

"I suggest you go straight home! The battle over there in Tianfu, you can't help at all! โ€

The words fell, the Lord of Truth disappeared from the place, teleported to the place where Su Qiu died, and with a wave of his big hand, time began to flow, but no matter how it was recovered, only one ring was restored by it.

He sighed helplessly and muttered.

"It's the ...... I promised you"

As the words fell, the man stretched out his hand and pressed it forward out of thin air, communicating with something magical in his consciousness.

"Turn on permissions! As the agent of the Lord of Truth, open the void of reincarnation! โ€

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