Fortunately.

He has been preparing for it all these years.

Now.

Lu Qingshan took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, his breath immediately stabilized a lot, and even his face was a little ruddy.

Eight hundred years ago, Lu Qingshan cut off a part of his spiritual power and left it in the Jade Ding, and he has been concentrating on studying the alchemy technique left in the Jade Ding Gate.

Eight hundred years have made Lu Qingshan's attainments in medicine refining extremely high.

Over the years, he had refined many holy elixirs.

Now.

While Lu Qingshan recovered, he looked at a large number of white tigers in front of him, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

The white tiger is a woman, very heroic, and the killing power is extremely terrifying, this is the first impression of Lu Qingshan when he saw the white tiger last time, but this time, Lu Qingshan rushed to the Western Regions, but he couldn't help but be impressed by the white tiger.

A female stream, and only a half-step Saint King's cultivation, actually beat a Saint King in the early days of the Outer Heaven powerhouse into a serious injury.

Of course, this also had a lot to do with the preparations made by the White Tiger in advance, but it still made Lu Qingshan feel frightened.

But.

Lu Qingshan looked at the white tiger, in fact, it was only two or three breaths, and then, Lu Qingshan's figure flickered, and he rushed directly to the southern region.

From beginning to end, no words were spoken.

What should be said has been said long before this, once the powerhouse from outside the sky comes, how to deal with it has been discussed, and now, the white tiger naturally understands what to do.

Soon.

Lu Qingshan's figure teleported to the Southern Regions.

As soon as he arrived in the Southern Regions, Lu Qingshan immediately saw that where the wilderness of the Southern Regions was, the entire sky had turned into a sea of fire, and the Heavenly Saint King powerhouse descending from the Southern Regions was from the Huoyun Clan.

The powerhouses of the Huoyun Clan cultivate fire, and they will collect all kinds of different fires, holy fires, and even divine fires in the heavens and the earth, all of which are used for cultivation, but what they prefer is the yang fire in the bodies of the Terran monks.

The Yang Fire is mild and will not have side effects, and in their eyes, the Yang Fire in the body of the Terran cultivator is simply a supreme cultivation resource.

Now.

The sky above the wilderness of the Southern Regions is completely a sea of fire.

But if you look closely, you can see that the sea of fire is divided into two parts, one part is the different fire cultivated by the Saint King powerhouse of the Huoyun clan, and the different fire is tricky and domineering, and it is extremely difficult.

The other part is the Suzaku fire spit out by the Suzaku sitting in the Southern Regions, which seems to be able to incinerate all things in heaven and earth, and it is also extremely domineering.

In the sea of fire, two completely different fires are trying to devour each other.

In terms of cultivation, this doppelganger of Suzaku is only a half-step Saint King cultivation, which is not as strong as the Saint King of the Huoyun Clan, but after all, Suzaku is a clone that is differentiated from the Vermilion Bird body, and the grade of Vermilion Bird's Fire is extremely high.

In a short period of time, it is not something that the Saint King powerhouse of the Fire Cloud Clan can devour.

And.

In the wilderness, a large number of Terran monks in the Southern Regions have also formed a combined attack formation and are assisting Vermilion Bird.

At this moment, Suzaku noticed Lu Qingshan, and couldn't help but raise his eyes and look over, his eyes were innocent, and he couldn't see that he was a strong man who had been sitting in the starry sky and sea for 100,000 years.

"Lord, are you here?"

Suzaku's voice was very sunny, and he said with a smile: "The alien fire in the body of this Saint King powerhouse of the Huoyun Clan is a bit special, the lord helped me kill him, let me swallow the alien fire in his body, maybe this doppelganger of mine can be expected to break through the realm!"

Hear the words.

Lu Qingshan's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Suzaku's body sits in the starry sky and sea, and he can't return right now, but if Suzaku's doppelganger can break through the realm, then it means that there will be one more powerhouse of the Saint King realm.

A Saint King powerhouse represents too much significance.

Once Suzaku can break through the realm, then Lu Qingshan's pressure can be greatly reduced.

"Suzaku, can you really break through the realm?"

Lu Qingshan laughed, and the laughter shook the sky.

For a long time, Lu Qingshan had been very worried about the arrival of the sky, so he rarely showed a smile, but at this moment, Lu Qingshan showed a smile from the heart.

"Then, today, I will help you break through the realm!"

Lu Qingshan shouted violently, and his figure had already broken through the sky and appeared directly above the wild sky in the Southern Regions.

Now.

Seeing Lu Qingshan coming through the sky, the Saint King powerhouse of the Huoyun Clan was slightly startled, but when he noticed that Lu Qingshan was only a half-step Saint King cultivator, his eyes showed a touch of contempt.

A half-step Saint King, although powerful, will cause a lot of trouble for himself, but it is only trouble, not to reverse the situation.

And.

In Lu Qingshan's body, he also sensed another kind of flame, if he could also devour it, maybe the alien fire he cultivated could go further!

However.

At this moment, Suzaku grinned and said, "Lord, you are really powerful, how long has it been, and you have actually killed four Saint King powerhouses!"

The other side.

When the Saint King powerhouse of the Huoyun Clan heard this, he suddenly woke up in his heart, could it be that the Terran powerhouse who killed the four Saint Kings was the person in front of him?

A half-step Saint King?

Impossible, right?

Killing one can still be said to be reasonable, barely acceptable, but killing four, and in such a short period of time, who believes it?

"Suzaku! How can I kill the enemy when you say this?"

Lu Qingshan seemed to be reproaching Suzaku, but his movements were not slow at all, a sword light had already broken through the air, and the Holy Soul of the Saint King of the Huoyun Clan was even more shocked at this moment, and his eyes were slightly distracted.

At this moment, the sword light slashed at his body.

Now.

The Saint King powerhouse of the Huoyun Clan finally came back to his senses, his eyes were full of jealousy, what happened just now, he naturally understood.

If you come, your spiritual power is at least in the realm of the Holy King, otherwise it is impossible to lose your mind!

If this is the case, it may not be impossible for someone to kill the four holy kings!

If there is no treasure to protect the Holy Soul, then, in the face of the spiritual power monk, it will be extremely passive, one-on-one is fine, or simply face only the spiritual power monk, then it is okay.

I'm afraid of the spiritual power cultivators I encounter, not only is my spiritual power extremely terrifying, but even his own cultivation is terrifying and terrifying, and there are helpers by his side.

That's the scariest thing.

Not far away.

Lu Qingshan was also slightly surprised.

This Saint King of the Huoyun Clan, his physical body is not as good as that of a giant, but he is also extremely powerful, after a little thought, Lu Qingshan understood, the other party has a different fire in his body, I am afraid that he has calcined his flesh body with different fire for many years, and his physical body is so powerful, it makes sense.

"Suzaku!

Lu Qingshan shouted violently.

You can't kill each other with a sword!

On the one hand, the other party is too strong, and on the other hand, the power of his own sword is a little weak!

As a strong man, Lu Qingshan naturally understands this.

Now.

Lu Qingshan swallowed another pill, and his figure stepped out of the air, leaving thirteen footprints in the void in a row.