In the rain curtain, a pair of eyes with a width of hundreds of meters watched the whole city calmly from top to bottom.

Its power is unpredictable, its momentum is immeasurable, just so far away, on the unknown high sky, quietly cast its gaze, looking at the whole city.

At the same time, one after another people in black robes poured into Donghai City from all directions, each black-robed person in his hand or holding a sickle, a big sword, etc., or a long spear and a short cannon, cultivators and technology coexisted, and they were all advancing towards Donghai City.

"For. My Lord! ”

A cultist at the level of heaven and man shouted feverishly, his spiritual will was revealed, just like the great sun, and under the sweep of the qi machine, the nearby rain was frozen in mid-air.

They continued to push inward, starting with the lower city, carefully and carefully, step by step.

Although the sirens are still sounding and the city government has summoned people to the city center in advance, there are tens of millions of people in Donghai City, more than half of whom are residents of the lower city district.

Even if only one out of a hundred people has not yet made it to the city center, there are still hundreds of thousands of people left behind in the lower city.

Heads are rolling down, blood is flowing, and there are millions of floating corpses!

Above the shantytown, two warships hovering turned around, one trying to escape, and the other firing at many cultists, firing wildly.

'Boom!! ’

One of the cultists' celestial beings made a domineering move, blasting the two warships hovering above the shantytown in the air, but the brilliant fire was quickly extinguished in the vast rain curtain.

"For my lord!" The cultists shouted again.

Inside the Great Tomb.

The young man grabbed the [Bronze Guard Order] in one hand and the [Tibetan History Order] in the other, with a smile on his face.

Hou Wushu frowned, and without waiting for him to speak, the earth immortal of Sakata Heavy Industry on the side was cold:

"Thou art there"

Lu Xuan blinked his eyes and said very seriously:

"Don't talk, I'm thinking about whether it's a bit of a waste to spend on you."

The three earth immortals were slightly stunned, and everyone watching from a distance behind them was also a little stunned.

"But I thought about it again." Lu Xuan's smile slowly disappeared: "If you can't beat it, forget it, but now you can fight, and it wouldn't be polite to let you live again."

Kong Jisheng's expression sank, is this kid crazy?

He squinted slightly, his gaze on the two tokens in the young man's hands, and took a step back imperceptibly.

In the distance, Wang Zhiyao and the others looked at each other, and an incredible idea was born in their hearts.

This Wu Xiaoxu. Want to fight the earth immortals??

A celestial's expression changed slightly, and Zhong Wufu also felt a sudden chill behind him, but immediately, they remembered the young man's previous actions and performances.

This kid will really be untargeted, and will he really do things that he is not sure of?

Could it be said.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Lu Xuan checked the [Tibetan History Order] in his hand, and the token had been lying in the tomb for many years, full of cracks,

Unlike the one that was still in the storage room in the dream, the piece in the hand could not be perceived to be used several times, it was very vague and chaotic, as if it was changing every moment.

But.

As long as you are sure that it will work, you will be fine.

"Order, up."

The boy said calmly.

Hou Wushu and the earth immortals of Sakata Heavy Industries both sensed that something was wrong, and no longer spoke, but became slightly vigilant,

Kong Jisheng's body also appeared with a majestic aura and made a state of vigilance.

The next second,

In the gaze of everyone, the token in the young man's hand vibrated slightly, glowing.

In the light, the young man in the golden robe changed, his black hair was dyed white little by little, and his face was also old.

In just a moment, he changed from fifteen or sixteen years old to a white-haired old man in the twilight!

Even more than the face, even 'Wu Xiaoxu' has a heavy breath of time, with the meaning of vicissitudes!

This scene was too fast and too amazing, Wang Zhiyao and the others all widened their eyes, and the hearts of the three earth immortals were alarmed, something was wrong!

The color of the earth immortal of Sakata Heavy Industries changed, let out a cold snort, and he shot without hesitation, striking with a domineering momentum, and the earth immortal power turbulent this tomb!

"Retreat!" The Lord of Pure Heart Guan immediately made a decision, waved his sleeve robe, rolled up the figures of the heavenly arrogances and retreated, and the remaining dozen or so celestials also came back to their senses and were also leaving.

No matter what happened, no matter why 'Wu Xiaoxu' suddenly became a dying old man, but I'm afraid that a big war will break out here!

Since Wu Xiaoxu is confident, he can at least be able to wield the power of the earth immortals, and the duel between the four earth immortals is no longer something they can watch at close range, even if it is just a wisp of aftermath, it is enough to make everyone die violently!

The earth immortal is a great transformation, in ancient times, it was an immortal, you can go to heaven as an official, and the gap between climbing the ladder or building a jade tower and the earth immortal is actually about the same.

If the Jade Building is one, and the heavenly people are ten, then the earth immortal is the lowest thousand!

At the same time that a group of celestials and celestials withdrew from the portal of Tongtian and withdrew from this side of the tomb,

The palm of the earth fairy of Sakata Heavy Industries has also been slapped off, impartial, wrapped in great might, and is falling on the top of the old man's head.

'Boom! ’

In the muffled sound, the ripples opened, setting off a wave of terror, shaking the tomb, even if the people who retreated outside closed the portal to the sky, they also heard the sound of this violent shock!

And inside the burial chamber.

The old man withstood the blow of an earth immortal, but he did not shake a bit, and even his white hair was still there, fluttering quietly with the wind.

The hearts of the three earth immortals were cold.

"Just"

Lu Xuan raised his head with a smile:

"That's it?"

As he spoke, three thousand years of cultivation had been added, and for ordinary people, the cultivation that had been promoted to the level of an earth immortal at most had pushed Lu Xuan to an incredible height!

Although he does not have control over this power, but

An out-of-control sea can easily swallow a lake.

His breath is rising, and there are brilliant visions all around, there are endless years of surging years, there are wonderful fairy flowers, and there are golden lotuses slowly blooming!

There is a gloomy and dark scene all around, and at a glance, it is the universe, one world after another, day after day!

The old man raised his head, and the chaotic air in his eyes swirled, accompanied by the immortal music of Taishang, the celebration smoke of the beginning, and the essence of Yuhuan!

"Really immortal?" The earth immortal of Sakata Heavy Industries opened his mouth blankly, and the cold air suddenly exploded from the tail vertebrae, surging all over the body in an instant!

Kong Jisheng and Hou Wushu were also frightened, the two of them had seen more, and they could see that the old man in front of them was by no means an ordinary true immortal, although there was no qi revealed, but with this vast vision.

Big?

BIG PRODUCT!!

The earth immortal of Sakata Heavy Industries turned around and fled without hesitation, rushing towards the Tongtian Portal, and the old man just said with a smile:

"Why did you want to escape?"

As he spoke, he calmly stretched out his hand, because of the lesson of the last time, he didn't dare to mobilize any heaven and earth vitality, but carefully separated a trace of insignificant qi and blood, and pressed it over.

'Boom!! ’

The tomb shook violently, and if it weren't for the support and suppression of the Great Law Circle that had gone through the ages, I am afraid that the entire tomb and the entire ruins would have collapsed!

The storm howled, Kong Jisheng and Hou Wushu were blown away, slammed into the wall, their bodies cracked, and the blood of the immortals flowed.

As for the Jixian of Sakata Heavy Industries.

It's gone.

From the body to the viscera, flesh and bones, etc., they are completely shattered into the most basic particles and annihilated in the void.

The old man smiled faintly, turned his head sideways, and looked at the two earth immortals embedded in the wall, constantly coughing up blood.

Just a calm direct gaze, the chaotic air in their eyes, the two earth immortals felt that their bodies were about to collapse completely, and they couldn't withstand the murderous gaze of a great master.

Although I don't know why 'Wu Xiaoxu' suddenly turned into a great product in the world, Kong Jisheng still struggled to let out a roar:

"Senior, I have not offended you! I am a member of the Confucian family, the Kong of the Confucian saint! ”

Hou Wushu was also completely frightened, and he didn't have the grandeur that was pressing on the sky dome of Donghai City before, and said tremblingly:

"Senior! I haven't made a move on you, although I am a demon, but I am also here for peace, I want to talk about peace! ”

The old man didn't speak, just looked at them calmly for a long time.

He smiled and said:

"I forgot to tell you that I'm not Wu Xiaoxu."

The two earth immortals were stunned at the same time, and then they saw the extremely terrifying big product in front of them:

"My name is Lu Xuan."

"It's Lu Xuan of Fusheng Lu Xuan, and it's also the Lu Xuan of Donghai City who killed Hou Qingshan."

As the words fell, the entire chamber fell silent, except for the vibrations that came out of nowhere.

Land. Lu Xuan?

Fusheng Lu Xuan Lu Xuan of Donghai City

In a trance, Kong Jisheng suddenly remembered the number of the owner of the tomb he saw when he entered the tomb just now.

Taishang Xuanqing Daojun, Xuanhuang has no God, Fusheng Lu Xuan is on Tianzun.

The spine trembles, the back is numb, and the hands and feet are cold.

"I see." He muttered dumbfoundedly, let out a miserable laugh, I see.

It turned out that the boy who dared to swing a knife into the sky was. Is it the lord of this tomb?

Is it the reincarnation of a great immortal god from ancient times?

Hou Wushu on the side was even more completely silent and completely depressed, if it was someone else, other living beings, maybe they could still talk about it, and they could still survive.

But if it's the teenager that day

He closed his eyes and sighed lightly, knowing that there was no life today, and the real immortal could not be saved!

Kong Jisheng still wanted to make the last struggle, tears and snot came out, and he opened his mouth tremblingly:

"Senior, I didn't mean to offend before, I am really a descendant of the Kong family, I am a descendant of Kong Sheng, I just hope for peace, I just hope that the human race can leave less blood, this, this"

Lu Xuan looked at Kong Jisheng calmly, and shook his head in disappointment:

"Kong Jisheng, the peerless study of the past saint is a good name, but it's a pity."

After a pause, he continued:

"Kong Zhongni once consulted me, and he asked the deceased how difficult life was, and I told him that the good is like water, life is natural, and you ask for peace, which is okay, but if you take the Haohao people to grovel and seek peace."

Kong Jisheng opened his mouth slowly, slowly, and did not hear what Lu Xuan said later, and the first half of the sentence echoed wildly in his mind.

"Confucius once consulted me."

Trembling, he suddenly remembered the words that day, when the person in front of him was still a young man, he held a broken knife, stood up, and raised his head.

"There will be a rule in Confucianism, for the demon of disaster, the human race of the demon, everyone will be punished."

No wonder he said that.

If the master asks for advice, he is considered a half-teacher, and if he is a half-teacher of Confucius, he is the respect of the entire Confucianism.

Kong Jisheng suddenly calmed down and laughed miserably:

"I see, I see"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, slapped him on the head, and uttered a desperate word:

"The descendants are not ashamed, and they are ashamed of the ancestors!"

When the words fell, the palm also fell, Kong Jisheng actually killed himself, and even cut off his three souls and seven spirits.

Lu Xuan was slightly stunned, and for a moment, he bowed his head slightly:

"It's kind of a little backbone."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to look at the rest of Hou Wushu.

The latter had become utterly hopeless, and had even lost their fear from great despair, and no longer trembled, but only laughed miserably, and laughed louder and louder.

"Has the Immortal Buddha returned?" He laughed: "The demon saint in our clan will also return, and the Erren clan should be slaves, servants and blood food, wait, wait."

The words came to an abrupt end.

Lu Xuan turned him into a froth with one finger, not only killing his body and soul, but also completely annihilating even a little of his true spirit, which also means that Hou Wushu completely disappeared from the world, even if reincarnation reappears, there will be no afterlife.

The entire chamber fell silent.

Lu Xuan stood in place, silent for a short moment, did not waste the precious time of guarding the Tibetan history, his eyes swept around, trying to gain insight into this place and find the source of the shock.

I really found it, it was under the tomb, something was beating, but it was blocked by countless large arrays and prohibitions, and even with his current body, it was difficult to break the formation.

"Strange."

Lu Xuan frowned and whispered, just when he wanted to study it carefully, his heart trembled suddenly, and his back was cold.

"It's." He was stunned, and his expression changed slightly: "This is, on a whim?" ”

It is rumored that those who have cultivated to a high level, if something related to themselves happens, they will have a whim, and now that they have cultivated for 3,000 years, they suddenly feel something, and they are by no means without a purpose!

Lu Xuan's expression became solemn, the Yuan Shi body urged, and wisps of stars flashed in his eyes, each one, each one, was cause and effect.

Under the causal insight, he saw.

Seeing Donghai City hazy in the rain, seeing a pair of big eyes in the sky that are just like the majestic sky, and seeing people in black in the city wantonly slaughtering and harvesting lives,

The civilians, who were dressed in black and had no time to flee, cut off their heads and raised their arms and shouted:

"For my lord!"

He also saw Teacher Lu holding the broken knife and struggling to kill the enemy, saw Uncle Ao protecting Xiao Yan and killing a celestial man dressed in black, and saw Ji Bochang disappearing with his left hand and was desperate!

Blood and water mixed with rain, slowly, slowly, paved the entire long street, and the cry of injustice even overshadowed the continuous heavy rain, not only echoing endlessly over Donghai City.

This scene is just like seven years ago, just like Qianlong City seven years ago.

The painful memories swept over the whole body, causing the hands and feet to be cold like ice, and the heart to be angry like a raging fire.

Lu Xuan rushed out suddenly, crashed into the portal of the sky, and in the blank gaze of Wang Zhiyao and others, he fell in one step, the Golden Avenue, thousands of miles of blood!

Let's talk about the update time, three chapters a day, a fixed time of twelve o'clock at noon, six o'clock in the afternoon, and half past nine in the evening.

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