On the Zhengrong Peak, Lu Zheng, the head of the Anti-Cang faction, is impacting the second-star of the Venerable Rank. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mortals swallow Lu Zheng's flesh and blood, but they can regain their youth and come back to life. If a cultivator swallows Lu Zheng's flesh and blood, he can increase his cultivation for three hundred years, and below the honorable level, he can leap several stars in a row.

As soon as the earth-shattering news spread, it was like an overwhelming array of countless wings, flying all over the Lingwu Continent.

All kinds of cultivators are out in unison, people, demons, all come out.

Countless cultivators were like moths fighting fire, attracted by the sky-high thunder and fire blooming on the Zhengrong Peak, and without hesitation, they aimed at the point where thousands of eyes converged and accelerated their flight.

Even though everyone in the world knows that Lu Zheng has a god-killing master, and a few days ago he also formally formed an alliance with the famous Mo family and the Ghost Crying Prison, but the cultivator is against the sky, knowing that he can't do it, the sky descends on the opportunity, and those who can get it, tens of millions of people fight hard, and it is common for the sword mountain and blood sea to be on the verge of death.

However, wealth and wealth are in danger, and death is death, if you don't die, and you are more lucky to eat a few mouthfuls of Lu Zheng's flesh and blood, wouldn't it be a big profit?

Even if you can't eat a few bites of flesh and blood to make up for it, it's also excellent to watch a lively and good show nearby.

The thousands of cultivators in the Reverse Cang Sect are not all pure and loyal, and there are all kinds of cultivators in the sect.

There are many disciples who are also silently swallowing saliva, almost unstable.

Of course, it was a bit difficult to eat Lu Zheng. What's more, it's still the fantasies and beautiful expectations of many cultivators.

If every cultivator who hits the two-star of the Venerable Rank is like the meat of the Tang monk that everyone is fighting for, and it can only succeed after going through many difficulties and dangers, then there will only be a handful of cultivators in this world who are above the one-star Honorable Rank.

The Heavenly Dao is ruthless and affectionate, raining down a strange fragrance of visions, attracting many cultivators to have the desire to devour and impact the two-star of the Venerable Rank, but at the same time, it will also rain down heavy thunderstorms, not only to test the advancement, but also to protect the promotion.

There is almost no one in the world, and they can fight the sky. No one wants to trespass on a thunderstorm that doesn't belong to them, unless that person is a madman and dies, or a fool like Min Yun was at the beginning.

Therefore, more cultivators who flew in had the same thought, that is, hoping that Lu Zheng would fail to advance and then be killed by the thunderbolt.

The higher the cultivator's cultivation, the higher the danger factor, especially the beginning of the self-esteem level powerhouse, if they do not advance to one star, there will be countless casualties, and those who fail to advance will either die and dissipate under the thunderstorm, or they will be seriously injured, their cultivation will be unstable, and their cultivation will even decline.

Among them, there are very few cultivators who can survive and successfully advance.

Under the Zhengrong Peak, the eighteen peaks moved in unison, and nearly 4,000 disciples were ready to fight, and the heavy protection of the inner and outer three layers guarded the entire Zhengrong Peak. And in the distance, a group of cultivators flew in, some cultivated, some demons cultivated, men, women, and children, getting closer and closer.

Outside the Waterfall Valley, Yan Shisan and the others finally woke up from their ecstasy, looked at Lu Zheng who was being baptized by the Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder in the valley, and looked at the increasingly loud movements under the mountain, all of them were a little worried.

Yan Shisan said: "With Elder Yun in charge here, there should be no problem, but I'm afraid that there are too many grasshoppers coming to look for death, and Elder Yun can't be busy at all." I think that several of our elders and the eighteen peak masters must stay here and help from the side to ensure that the head of the sect is foolproof, but the mountain is ......"

There are also many dangers at the foot of the mountain, some of the cultivators who come to attack are too capable, and they can descend from the sky from the top of the canopy of Zhengrong Peak, but more cultivators will attack from the foot of the mountain, and the wise thing to do is to have someone go to the bottom of the mountain to sit in the town and preside over the overall situation.

At this time, an unexpected figure stood up.

Black Wing glanced at Lu Qingzhuo not far away, at this time, Lu Qingzhuo, who had always been innocent, was staring at Lu Zheng under the baptism of thunder with both hands clasped, and the worry and expectation in his eyes were about to turn into substance.

Black Wing raised his eyebrows slightly and stood out from the crowd.

"Yamashita, hand it over to this king. ”

After that, without waiting for everyone's reaction, the sleeves of the black wing robe waved, and he flew into the sky, and the momentum of the eight stars of Wuzun covered the heavens and the earth in an instant.

As soon as the majestic majesty came out, all the cultivators who ran at the front vomited blood.

Then, half of the black-winged demon appeared, and its huge body covered most of the sky, and the cold warning spread all over the hundreds of rivers and mountains.

"This is the forbidden land of Lu Zheng, the head of the anti-cang faction, who has nothing to do with it, dare to approach within a hundred zhang, and this king will be killed!"

In an instant, within the range of the Zhengrong Peak, there was silence.

No one dares to anger a martial venerable eight-star, and a dozen martial venerable one-star rush up is also a matter of death, not to mention, the wave of cultivators who rushed to the front at this moment is only at the peak of the emperor rank, and most of the remaining cultivators are only at the king level.

If Black Wing gets angry and releases a large-scale killing move, the casualties will be a large area.

For a while, the chaotic situation at the foot of the mountain was slightly resolved.

And more than a thousand demon cultivators on the side rose at the same time and flew to the feet of the black wing, showing the trend of stars holding the moon.

These more than 1,000 demon cultivators, all of them are carefully selected by Black Wing from the Mountain and Sea Siren City, and the worst cultivation is also the king rank, the most rare is loyal, and the means are not bad, if you really want to fight, it is also a dazzling combat power.

Seeing the predicament under the mountain, controlled by Black Wing in minutes, outside the waterfall valley on the mountain, Yan Shisan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Tiancang clenched his fists on the side, where his duty lies, he can't go down the mountain to help the king, what he can do is to protect Lu Zheng, the head of the family, outside this valley, otherwise, he won't be able to raise his head in front of more than a thousand demon cultivators and sisters.

Like Wu Tiancang, there are people who are dedicated to protecting Lu Zheng with a blazing fire in his eyes.

And winning the hearts of the people in this way is also a kind of luck.

"Click!"

Nine days and then rained thunder, but it seemed to be affected by Lu Zheng's powerful luck, and his power weakened a lot.

In the bloom of thunder, Lu Zheng stood tall with his head held high, the thunder light flashed on his body, and waves of essence true qi gathered above his head.

He didn't expect that he would suddenly advance because of an epiphany.

"Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders. ”

It seems that this cultivation is really unusual, anything can happen, and sometimes, epiphany is as important as hard training.

In any case, you must be successful in your promotion! You must continue to climb to the top, stand in front of the Heavenly Dao, truly fight with the heavens and the earth, overthrow the capricious Heavenly Dao, do your own Dao, be your own master, and gain true freedom and leisure.

The thought in his heart rose again, and Lu Zheng's momentum suddenly exploded.

"Drink!"

Lu Zheng shouted, holding his sword and flying into the sky, he was not afraid, and stood still and was struck by lightning to face the nine heavens.

The thunder is to be baptized, and the way of heaven is to be tested, so what if he is closer to the thunder and closer to the way of heaven?

"Boom, boom!"

The rolling thunder is in the ears, and the incomparable coercion rushes from the Nine Heavens Void, pressing people to breathe, and pressing the two tremors of human instinct, but so what?

When a cultivator cultivates, the last thing he is afraid of is death!

As Lu Zheng's belief in fighting against the heavens without fear was strengthened again, the Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder rolled more ruthlessly and fell more, but at the same time, the momentum on Lu Zheng's body was also more and more released, and more essence true qi surged towards him.

A hundred zhang away from the mountain, there have been groups of cultivators who have come to watch, seeing the pride of Lu Zheng and the sky in the sky, many people are afraid at the same time, they can't help but have a little admiration, and a little melancholy sigh.

I can't help but wonder why this Lu Zheng is amazing, he has talents, he has hard work, and the opportunities are constant, and it is even more rare, he is firm in his mind and is not afraid of death and wants to become stronger. How can such a person not shine as bright as the stars?

In addition to envy, jealousy and hatred again, a trace of fear arose in the hearts of the onlookers, coupled with the fact that Black Wing led more than a thousand demon cultivators to guard the front, these cultivators with red eyes and greedy thoughts did not dare to act rashly. (To be continued.) )