"This little brother, why do you say this?"

The man didn't seem to understand what Jiang Lu was saying, and pretended to be surprised.

I have to say that his appearance is no worse than Jiang Lu, and he smiled so gently, full of confusion.

This is also one of the reasons why the disciples of the Bailiu Sect immediately believe that he is their own person, and that kind of friendly and cordial feeling can be said to come to their faces.

As a super-huge vase majoring in charm, Jiang Lu knows best how good this marshal's foundation is, and because of this, he doesn't eat this set at all.

Treat others with himself, he knows very well that the other party is definitely not a good thing!

The most important point is that the other party actually knows about northern Myanmar.

Did you meet a traverser in the spirit realm?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Lu's vigilance suddenly raised.

Although the traverser is a conjecture, there is only one thing Jiang Lu is very sure of.

"You're an immortal, aren't you?"

Jiang Lu asked bluntly.

And his straightforwardness obviously surprised the other party.

In an instant, the other party also guessed that Jiang Lu was the good seedling that the true love Taoist had mentioned to him.

"Ha, that's what true love said about you, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, Jiang Lu's conjecture was confirmed.

Except for Ling Ling and Zizhu, the other people present did not have such a good treatment as Jiang Lu, and they didn't know about the immortals at all, and their first reaction was not to feel fear, but to be a little surprised.

The first thing they thought of was elsewhere.

"Senior, are you the ancestor of my Bailiu Sect who ascended in the past?"

"Oh? Ha ha. The man nodded shamelessly: "You have discovered this, and I am really your ancestor." ”

As he spoke, he also raised his eyebrows at Jiang Lu.

The person who asked the question was overjoyed when he heard this, and he actually bowed his head, which made Jiang Lu very angry.

"The one who pinched the Malegobi took advantage of my head?"

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Jiang Lu didn't care whether the other party was an immortal or something, took out Hasmol's feathers and began to light the fire.

The holy flame from heaven had the yin qi of the Vain Death City as fuel, and it was like the fire of the east wind, burning even more vigorously than in the kitchen of the Dragon Dance Building, and surging straight towards the other party.

Jiang Lu's sudden movements and the extreme heat called purification contained in the holy flame shocked everyone in all directions, and they didn't even have time to question why Jiang Lu wanted to attack the old ancestor, for fear that they would be contaminated with this terrifying flame and burn them all in an instant.

"Burn you scheming scheming!"

Jiang Lu roared, full of righteousness, as if he had forgotten what he was, fully showing what it means to do a line of love and love.

But the result disappointed him.

Not only did he overestimate the power of the Holy Flame, but he also underestimated the strength of the immortals.

Even the holy flame that could burn red at the foundation of the evil god fell on the other party, and it didn't even make a splash.

It's just that the sneak attack didn't fail to make a contribution, at least allowing Jiang Lu to capture a key clue.

"Heavenly Flame?" The other party's eyes widened, and he stared at Jiang Lu in disbelief: "Damn, Christianity called?" ”

Jiang Lu was also stunned: "You fucking are crossing over!" ”

However, after a brief shock, the other party quickly adjusted his mood.

He didn't answer Jiang Lu's question, but said lightly: "It's a pity, your spirit is too weak, otherwise it is really possible to hurt me, but since you have something to do with that old thing of God, you can't let you live." ”

Jiang Lu's expression changed.

"Who are you scolding?"

"It's useless to talk more, you should be the first to fill the pit of the crack!"

As he spoke, the other party began to approach with steady steps.

As the two spoke, the others had already sensed that something was wrong.

They couldn't understand the conversation, but judging by their emotions, the other party seemed to be friend or foe.

He's like. I want to fill something with everyone as a material.

And the fate of the material seems to be self-evident.

The person who had not kowtowed a few times before swallowed his saliva nervously and said embarrassedly: "Ancestor, how are you?"

"Admit that your ancestors are addicted, right?" Jiang Lu didn't reply, and said disdainfully: "He is an enemy, not your ancestor." ”

"Huh." The other party chuckled and did not stop.

And as he gradually approached, a powerful sense of oppression hit in an instant, pressing everyone's heads to rise, their knees weakened, and they almost knelt down.

Among them, the higher cultivators were already full of fear, because the other party had done nothing from beginning to end, but simply released a wisp of momentum, which was enough to make them lose all ability to resist.

Only then did they remember what Jiang Lu said.

Immortals! It's an immortal!

And it's not their own people!

My life is at stake?

Jiang Lu's body began to tremble, but this tremor did not come from fear.

He only felt angry, inexplicable, uncontrollable rage.

It's as if your own things have been stolen and then used as a weapon by the thief against him.

As the other party stood less than three inches away in front of Jiang Lu, the others had already been unable to withstand the pressure and fell to the ground, their bones creaking and crumbling.

The other party looked directly into Jiang Lu's eyes and was a little surprised: "Although I hate you birdmen of heaven, I still have to admire your backbone, even if you are still holding on?" ”

"I'll ask again." Jiang Lu raised his head, attached his hands to the other party's shoulders, revealing his white tiger teeth: "Who the fuck are you scolding?" ”

The other party squinted his eyes, full of indifference: "I said, I still want to be a trapped beast now"

"Immortal, I'm here to talk about the conditions."

The other party's eyes suddenly cleared: "Eh, Doctor Strange's terrier?" ”

At the same time, the [Equal Weight Balance] was activated, and Jiang Lu and the white-robed immortal were pulled into another space together.

The two of them disappeared together, and the mountain that overwhelmed everyone disappeared in an instant.

Everyone stared at the place where the two had disappeared, feeling incredulous.

"What the hell is going on?"

Only Ling Ling and Zizhu instantly cleaned up their mood and cheered up after worrying.

They glanced at each other, and they all remembered a conversation Jiang Lu had with them during the intermission-

["If I have to do it as a last resort, I will make a move, and then I will disappear with the immortals for a while, all you need to do is to tell the master and the Dharma protector to prepare a big killing array as soon as possible, and the power must be as great as possible, and when I and the immortals appear again, I will kill the weak immortals as soon as possible. ”

"Why don't you just tell the Master and the Dharma Protector about them?"

"I won't use this secret method until I have to, so I don't want too many people to know about it."

"Do you trust us so much?"

"yes, so I can go through the back door, right?"

"Okay then." 】

"Now, it's time for the last resort." Ling Ling's expression was serious.

Zizhu nodded: "But the master is not here, I'm afraid."

"You can only do your best."

On this day, Jiang Lu finally remembered the horror of being dominated by corpses for a time, and the humiliation of being imprisoned in the cemetery and almost picking up corpses!

Even if they exit from the space of the equal-weight scale, it will take a certain amount of time for the two individuals to be forcibly equivalent to change back to their original state.

The moment he exited from the balance space, that is, when the immortals were at their weakest, after that, the power that had been forcibly assigned to Jiang Lu would return linearly until he returned to his peak.

This buffer time is an opportunity!

Originally, with the assistance of a powerhouse who had already entered the underworld and lost the Mahayana period, it was equivalent to losing the meaning of activating the weight of the balance to weaken the immortals.

But Jiang Lu can't care about so much anymore.

That inexplicable anger, and the humiliation of being treated as God's lackey, made him start the balance with hatred.

No matter so much, let's beat the other party first!

And when Jiang Lu found that his synthesis was really climbing at a terrifying speed, and his smile was gradually rampant, the white-robed immortal also found that his cultivation was gradually weakening, and he was terrified.

"What's the situation?! When will God do this? ”

"Do you feel like you're getting weaker?"

Jiang Lu moved his muscles and began to gradually approach.

The other party looked at Jiang Lu, who was walking briskly, and then looked at the empty environment around him, and realized something.

"You crazy people of the Hundred Streams Sect, one or two like to blow yourself up, right?!"

"Wrong, it's not self-destruction, but" Jiang Lu clenched his hands into fists, then stretched out three fingers with his right hand to compare a three, and his left hand stretched out his thumb and little finger to compare a six.

"Thirty-six?" The other party was stunned.

Jiang Lu smiled: "The price is only a cooldown time of thirty-six hours. ”

"Impossible! When pigs fly! How can a secret technique that even I can weaken be at the price of just "

But before he could finish speaking, Jiang Lu repeated his old trick, and hit out another holy flame: "Sneak attack!" ”

"Innocent! Even if I'm weakened, you think you're going to scream, ah!! ”

The other party thought that even if he was weakening infinitely, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, it was impossible to be affected by this old trick, but who knows, as soon as the fluttering holy flame touched his skin, a piercing pain came.

So he subconsciously shook his hands frantically, as if he was splashed with oil in the kitchen, and he still looked like an immortal.

But to his surprise, Jiang Lu on the opposite side did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but was like him, grinning and shaking his hands, jumping up and down on the spot.

This made the experienced immortal instantly see the clue, and combined with the unprecedented increase in the strength of the holy flame, he quickly made a judgment: "In this space, the state of the two of us will eventually tend to an intermediate value, and we will both suffer the same damage!" ”

Jiang Lu suddenly realized: "Grass! Really! ”

The original intention of the immortal was to seek verification, but unexpectedly, it became an answer to Jiang Lu's questions, and he didn't hold back for a moment: "You can't figure out your own secret method, right?!" ”

"Don't bark!" Jiang Lu was angry.

As he spoke, he withdrew a holy flame.

At this time, although he was not burned, his arm had been burned out of his bones.

But the strange thing is that the hands of the immortals are only scorched black.

Jiang Lu realized it instantly.

Although the damage taken is the same, the damage will be reflected differently depending on the resistance of the two players.

In line with the idea that no matter how hard he is, Jiang Lu can't care about whether he will recover the immortal with him at this time, the power of the healing buff is turned to the maximum, and with the strength that is still climbing as an aid, he quickly repairs his arm.

Sure enough, the immortal was also cured.

The scene suddenly became a little awkward.

The immortal didn't dare to make a move, he was afraid that he would beat Jiang Lu and kill him.

And Jiang Lu didn't mean to continue to do it, in the final analysis, he was just trying to get angry.

But the current situation is that when you beat him, you will get hurt, so who beat whom?

And just as Jiang Lu was thinking about this problem, a thunderclap sounded, inadvertently resolving the embarrassment.

The immortal reminded: "What, you should have already attained Mahayana perfection and are about to cross the tribulation." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously nodded: "Oh, thank you." ”

"It's fine."

However, the so-called catastrophe is only heard and not seen.

Each thunderbolt only flashed for a moment, and then it disappeared into the chaotic fog of the balance space.

And every time the roar of the thunder tribulation appeared, the immortal's brows tightened for a minute, until it sounded for the ninth time, and the immortal finally couldn't help but speak, and said with some melancholy:

"Nine Heavenly Tribulations. No wonder True Love said that you are a talent that can be created, throughout the ages, the people who can trigger the Nine Heavenly Tribulations have all become the masters of the First Realm without exception, including me."

But as he spoke, there was an even more deafening explosion.

"What's the compulsion?" The immortal was taken aback and said in disbelief: "Tenth? ”

"Ah, it doesn't seem to be"

Jiang Lu looked straight up.

At this time, a thick and magnificent thundercloud was condensed in the chaos, and then a black thunder light split out in reverse.

This gave Jiang Lu the feeling that he had a spiritual wisdom in the balance space, and after being disturbed by the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation nine times, he finally couldn't bear it and pulled it bigger.

The immortal's jaw dropped in shock: "Your secret method is quite a high priority. ”

"Not really." Jiang Lu also nodded stunned.

And after the thunder tribulation, Jiang Lu's cultivation has come to the immortal after the ascension, and then continues to climb.

He felt the power in his body and looked at the immortal.

At this time, the immortal no longer had the arrogance he had just had, took two steps back, and said with a warning: "I can remind you first, you have now become an immortal, and your holy fire is even more powerful, if you burn me again, you will not have any good fruit to eat!" ”

Jiang Lu was silent.

He knew that what the other party said was right.

He didn't know how strong the other party was, because until now, his cultivation was still climbing rapidly, which showed that his current hard power was still inferior to the other party.

I burned a hand just now, and now I have scored two more goals, maybe I can't save it.

Why?

Suddenly, Jiang Lu thought of something.

Speaking of resistance, he seems to have a part of resistance that is invincible.

Jiang Lu looked at the immortal and said slowly, "Feel my pain!" ”

After speaking, he struck the Holy Flame and then took the revolver.

The target is not the immortals, but the foundation of their own evil gods.

(End of chapter)