The universal appearance of the color body, such as light and shadow, is universal to everything, and in the samadhi, it is still unmoving.

This is the magic power of the law!

Lu Zhou forcibly controlled the power of the Heavenly Book Divine Power concentrated in front of him.

There was no Blue Lotus eruption, and no Blue Lotus power regressed.

Ning Han's heart sank, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong, and when he raised his head, he saw the indifference on Lu Zhou's face.

"Old man, this bone, I haven't tried the taste of fists for a long time. ”

When the words fell, Lu Zhou waved his old fist and smashed it over.

Rumble!

General Ning suddenly felt as if his arm had been hit by a huge force of ten thousand catties, and flew out upside down!

No Gang Seal?

How?

How could a cultivator not be condensed and exert such great power with the strength of his physical body alone? Not to mention that he still looked like an old man!

Just when everyone thought it was over—

Lu Zhou swooped in the air and flashed in front of General Ning at a faster speed, and no one noticed the blue light between his fingers!

Another punch, bam!

smashed on General Ning's chest!

"General!"

"General!"

Everyone froze in place.

Hua Chongyang was stunned.

Ning Han was originally a master of body refining, this kind of cultivator, he was already not talented in qi control and condensation, and he forcibly walked the path of body refining, wrapped the qi around his skin, and at the same time enhanced his physical strength. Hand-to-hand combat is powerful, and again, this kind of person is extremely resistant to beating, like a stinky stone.

The battle is not over.

When Ning Han flew upside down, he was completely out of control!

Luzhou swooped forward again.

Faster than Ninghan flying upside down!

Punch again!

Rumble!

Three punches, fists landed on Ning Han's chest.

The three punches, which only took one breath, flew upside down from outside the altar to the altar and smashed into the bluestone floor.

Luzhou overlooks the stone pit at a low altitude.

After this battle, his mastery of extraordinary power was even more pure.

Targets that don't need to be defeated in one move can be taken down with less extraordinary power.

In addition, he is a primordial god cultivator.

Together, these three punches only used a quarter of the extraordinary power, and the total consumption added together was almost a third of the extraordinary power.

According to previous calculations, he needed two-thirds to achieve the immediate effect.

......

The audience was silent.

The people of the Hengqu Sword Sect and the Taixu Academy Palace stayed where they were, swallowing their saliva non-stop.

It seems that no one continues to pay attention to the deaths of Jiang Renyi and Zhang Can.

The tide of swords has long crushed the two of them.

Hua Chongyang's heart is also beating faster.

Cold sweat ran down my spine.

What a ruthless old man!

The person who is good at fist refining is defeated in the longest place, and he is still an old man.

Who are you going to reason with?

He didn't dare to move!

I'm afraid that Senior Lu will have a chicken belly and hate the small contradictions before.

No way...... This kind of thing is not unheard of in the cultivation world, Da Yan can fight with you no matter how he looks, not to mention that they have already fought each other!

in a stone pit.

Crash......

Ning Han lifted the debris on his body and stared at Lu Zhou in the sky.

The dust on his face and his sunken chest showed that he was not lightly injured.

Under three punches, he is still alive?

The crowd exclaimed.

It's too strong!

However, Ning Han raised his big hand full of calluses and pointed to Luzhou, which was looking down from the sky.

"Okay, okay...... What a hard fist. ”

He endured the serious injury, hated his teeth and said, "What...... How, how?"

Lu Zhou stared at Ning Han for three seconds, and said loudly:

"Clench your hands into fists, and you will find that destiny is in the palm of your hand......"

Poof-

Ning Han spat out a mouthful of blood.

His head tilted, and he lost his breath.

The eyes are not closed yet.

It's just a martial artist, and when he heard this, he didn't blink a blind eye.

Nonsense? or truth?

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

[Ding, kill a target and gain 1500 merits.] 】

Hua Chongyang covered his chest and bowed towards Lu Zhou: "Senior Lu has decided the outcome with three punches, and he has been taught!"

But my heart trembled.

Don't be angry, old man!

He lowered his head to make himself appear sincere, humble and polite.

This old man must be Yachiba!

Lu Zhou ignored Hua Chongyang.

Instead, he looked at the rest of the cavalry, as well as the people of the Hengqu Sword Sect and the Taixu School Palace.

The tripartite forces kept retreating.

Lu Zhou didn't want to kill these people...... But they had murderous intentions.

The cultivation is not high, and there is no merit income.

It's really painless.

Just when the tripartite forces retreated-

In the distance, a huge chariot appeared.

Around the Flying Wheel, hundreds of cultivators flew around the guards.

"There are cultivators approaching!"

"Which sect?"

Hua Chongyang raised his head and took a look.

frowned slightly: "Penglai Gate!?"

On the chariot, there are many umbrella shapes.

The shapes are different and the colors are bright.

At the helm, there are men and women, in groups.

There is such a huge chariot and such characteristics, only the umbrella of Penglai Gate on Penglai Island has been repaired.

Hua Chongyang secretly shouted that it was not good.

Senior Lu is a person from Penglaimen, and it is his person who comes, and it is almost impossible to take away the conch girl!

The chariot soon came to the top.

A voice came from the helm of Fei Yuan: "Brother Chongyang...... Why are you here?"

Hua Chongyang was shocked!

Recognizable?

Which one is this cheat!

Hua Chongyang followed the prestige and looked at the place at the helm: "Shen Liangshou!?"

"Hello!"

"This ...... This...... This ...... "Hua Chongyang is going to cry."

This is really not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

Today is the blood mold that has been poured for eight lifetimes, a dignified seven-leaf master, he can walk sideways everywhere, but he is like a lost dog.

"Senior Lu! I ......"

"Who is this old man?" Shen Liangshou pointed to Lu Zhou.

Hua Chongyang secretly scolded Shen Liangshou again in his heart, you are especially an elder of the Danyang Sect, even if you have a good relationship with Penglaimen, you can't take the lead and be blind!

Lu Zhou glanced up: "Penglai Gate?"

That's when —

An old voice came from the flyer: "Penglai Gate happened to be passing by, and I had no intention of interfering in trivial matters." ”

"That's good. ”

Lu Zhou felt that it was almost there.

She turned and flew towards the Conch Maiden, landing beside her like a feather.

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

However, Shen Liangshou said, "The people of the Hengqu Sword Sect and the Taixu Academy Palace, are you here?"

"Ask the seniors to uphold justice! That demon girl can't stay in troubled times!" The people of the Hengqu Sword Sect knelt down.

What you can't get, it's ruined.

"That demon girl knows the beast language and the rhythm of music, and the people in the vicinity can testify! The sacrifice to the rooftop is the physical evidence! The juniors are true in every word, and they ask the seniors to uphold justice!"

The sound reached the chariot.

In the flying, a puzzled voice sounded: "Know the beast language and rhythm?"

Lu Zhou ignored them and was about to leave.

The voice came again from the chariot—

"Friend, please stay. ”

Lu Zhou stopped and replied, "What's the matter?"

"Before the matter is clear, how can a friend leave. ”

"You want to stop the old man?"

"So what?"

Airplanes!

Centered on the Flying Wheel.

The golden glittering Dharma Body swelled up.

Everyone looked up.

The entire chariot was wrapped in a huge Dharma Body.

It is ten feet high.

Under the flying chariot, there is a golden lotus...... The eight leaves are bright and piercing, swirling around.

"Eight Leaves Master!"

"Oh my god—"

Hua Chongyang said secretly, it's over!

Today is a complete end!

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the flying chariot.

Airplanes!

A stronger resonance of vitality sounded.

A law body on Lu Zhou's body slowly rose.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang...... Eight zhang, nine zhang, ten zhang......

Everyone's eyes immediately shifted.

"Another Yaba!"

"No, no, no...... It's not a hover......"

The Dharmakaya continued to expand.

Eleven zhang, twelve zhang...... Fourteen zhang, fifteen zhang!

Seat the nasturtium, nine leaves, revolving around!

“......”

Fifteen zhang faces ten zhang dharma body.

Judgment from above.

The strong and the weak have been divided!

The entire altar of the festival, inside and outside, within a radius of 100 meters, there is no wind and grass.

It's quiet.

The cultivators of the Hengqu Sword Sect and the Taixu Academy Palace almost fell out of their eyes, staring at the fifteen-zhang tall Dharma Body.

You can't see the top at all, you can only see nine leaves, which are eye-catching and dazzling...... It was like a knife, slashing into the heart of each of them.

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