Luo Fu glanced at those Dao Crystals first, and the number was about thirty thousand.

For eight million years, the power contained in these Dao crystals has almost leaked.

Cultivators of the God Refining Realm can also receive significant gains when they absorb this object.

Look at the three thousand monks.

All of them are the fourfold realm of refining gods.

It should also be a group of "leftover monks".

The three thousand people on the opposite side stared at Luo Fu in a daze, and did not choose to rush over.

Luo Fu also did not rush over.

Something is wrong!

Luo Fu frowned slightly.

The way of heaven here is not normal!

As soon as Luo Fu arrived here, he had already discovered something unusual.

"Luo Fu! You damn brute! ”

"Give back my cousin's bitter dzi!"

A woman with a grim face squeezed out of the crowd.

This woman had a blue face, impulsively towards Luo Fu's side, and ran wildly.

"Senior Sister Qian Xue, don't!"

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly reminded them.

But, it's too late.

Laugh at!

That Qian Xue was full of anger, and when she stepped out with a sharp arrow, she couldn't rush out!

On the contrary, one of her right legs was torn off by Qi Gen with a snort!

"Ahh

Qian Xue screamed and fell to the ground.

Paper!

Qian Xue's body is as fragile as paper.

No, not like!

It's paper!

Xiao Cang exclaimed: "Master, what's going on!?" ”

Luo Fu frowned, looked up at the sky, and said silently: "The laws of the Heavenly Dao here have changed. ”

Everything is composed of the way of heaven and the law.

The laws of heaven in the human realm are far less solid than those in the divine realm.

When the way of heaven and the law collapse together, causing order to be disordered.

The laws of collapse become extremely fragile and can be easily changed.

The gods and demons who have fought here, their magic skills, and magic skills, will affect the collapsing laws of the Heavenly Dao.

Qian Xue's body is like "paper", which must be an aberration of the law after some kind of magic affects the law.

"Ahhhh

Qian Xue roared angrily, she had lost her mind.

Everyone exclaimed: "Senior Sister Qianxue, don't run the exercises!" ”

It's still late.

Angry, Qian Xue was desperate to transfer the power of attributes from the Spirit Palace, and tried to run the exercises, killing Luo Fu in anger.

But when the power of her attributes rushed into the eight veins of the "paper" Qi Jing, the twelve canons.

The power of attributes, wherever it flows, where the meridians will be broken!

The paper meridians, let alone the Refining God Realm, are even the power of the attributes of the Spirit Palace, which cannot afford it.

Burst!

The meridians were broken, making Qian Xue raise her head, and a mouthful of red blood spurted into the sky.

Even because the spurting of blood was too violent, even her jaw was washed off and flew up.

This scene made all the monks at the scene look afraid.

This way.

Luo Fu silently looked at his palm, and pinched the two fingers together and rubbed them gently.

The terrain of his fingers changed, allowing him to understand the limit of the hardness of his body.

It is much stronger than the white paper with a stroke of pen and ink, and comparable to the hardness of a paper box.

With this physical intensity, it is almost impossible to withstand any strenuous exercise.

Exercises, don't even think about it.

"Senior Sister Qianxue, ahhh

"Luo Fu, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!"

A male monk rushed out of the queue, his eyes full of tears: "Senior Sister Qian Xue, Senior Brother will avenge you!" ”

With that, the friar's right hand pointed forward!

A flying sword, shot from the Spirit Palace!

Immediately after, this person grabbed the flying sword and was about to rush towards Luo Fu.

Laugh at!

The Yazun Rank Flying Sword, which weighed thousands of catties, was almost held at the moment, and the monk's entire arm was broken alive!

"Senior Brother Zhao Yong!"

Another monk ran out of the crowd in a rage.

That Zhao Yong covered his broken arm and wailed: "Senior Brother Li Gang, I'm in so much pain!" ”

That Li Gang's eyes were red, and he roared angrily to the sky: "Luo Fu, Lao Tzu wants your life!" ”

Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands, indifferently looking at the other party's various ugliness, indifferent.

He didn't do anything, and the other party had already lost two fierce generals.

Zhao Gang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, you are still afraid of what he Luo will do!" ”

"We're like paper, isn't he?"

"His skills are useless here, everyone is equal!"

Three thousand monks suddenly realized.

"That's right! What are we afraid of Luo Fu? He's a paper man too! ”

"And we have the advantage of numbers, rush, tear him!"

Three thousand people suddenly mustered up their courage and trotted over.

"Don't let him squeeze me, you're going to rip Lao Tzu's arm off!"

"You go over there, you've stepped on the soles of Lao Tzu's feet! Grass! ”

"Spread out, don't rush together, it's easy to hurt your own people by mistake!"

The space is limited, and those who can really touch Luo Fu are only in a limited number of directions.

The enemies immediately realized the serious problem.

"Small batches, go up and fight separately! Don't huddle together! ”

"Lao Tzu comes first!"

An army of 3,000 people stopped five zhang away in front of Luo Fu.

The three monks were the first to rush out of the crowd and trotted in front of Luo Fu.

A monk had a hideous face and laughed wildly: "Luo Fu, you should use your clever exercises and take a look at them!" ”

"Give me another one!"

A fluttering fist smashed into the door of Luo Fumian.

On each side, a monk reached out with one hand and poked Luo Fu's temples with his fingers.

Although the attack strength is weak, Luo Fu's defense is also as weak as paper.

It only takes a small amount of strength to hit Luo Fu, and it can cause fatal injuries.

"Three fellow Daoists, come on!"

"All the advantages of that little beast are gone, kill him!"

Just as the crowd was waving their flags and shouting for the trio, their faces full of anticipation of victory.

Luo Fu suddenly moved.

With a blank face, he stepped forward.

The right arm was like a snake, wrapping around the fist of the monk directly in front of him.

A beautiful split of the muscles and bones, tearing off his arm with a snort.

Then the left leg is diagonally inserted in front of the left, and between the legs of the monk on the left.

Turn around and hook your hands!

Holding the monk's head on the left side with both hands, he snorted and tore his head off.

The finger of the monk on the right has already poked over.

While Luo Fu dodged sideways, his body was slightly shortened, and he hit the front chest of the monk on the right side with his shoulder.

While knocking it back, plunge your right hand into the enemy's mouth.

Laugh at!

One and rip off its jaw.

Immediately after that, the two monks in front of him and on the right side twisted their necks one after another.

Three people fell to the ground and died.

Three thousand people on the other side froze.

"That's ...... Physical Arts!? ”

"Damn it!"

When there is nowhere to perform the exercises, the physical arts, on the contrary, play a miraculous effect.

In the second round, the four monks came running in unison.

Luo Fu took a big stride and interspersed it.

The left hand went around the fist of a monk and gripped his neck, twisting it off.

The right hand pushed away the palm of a monk's hand and placed it against his arm, sliding it down to his throat, slamming it and slashing his throat.

Taking two steps back, avoiding the attacks of the two monks, his hands were like spiritual snakes, and he reached out at the same time.

Choked the throats of the two of them.

Snort twice!

Two pipes were pulled out raw.

It was another four cultivators who refined the gods, and they died of exhaustion.

Luo Fu was expressionless and gently rubbed his wrist.

In order to avoid overexerting force, he also pulled his arm off.

Luo Fu has always paid attention to the control of power.

At this time, the three thousand monks on the opposite side all opened their mouths wide and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Grass! How so? Everyone can't use the exercises anymore, but he's still the best!? ”

"Whoever is proficient in physical arts, go up quickly!"

"What about your fart, Lao Tzu is a monk, not a mortal martial artist! What kind of sub-body art is you cultivating! ”

"Then why does he know how to do physical arts!"

"What do you ask Lao Tzu?"

"Grass, I'll come!"

A strong man with a height of nine feet, shaking a pair of broad arms, walked out of the crowd.

Just seeing this person's size made everyone happy.

The strong man rubbed his fists and smiled cruelly at Luo Fu.

"Little cub, when Lao Tzu is three years old, he can put five hundred catties of grinding disc and raise his hands above his head!"

"When he was four years old, he secretly flowed into the back mountains and fought with tigers all year round!"

"This hand-to-hand combat skill can make you die at your grandmother's house!"

As he spoke, the strong man had already come to Luo Fu.

"Hahaha, this 'paper world' is tailor-made for Lao Tzu!"

"Here, Lao Tzu has the final say!"

A pair of arms comparable to Luo Fu's waist, separated by half a zhang distance, pinched Luo Fu's throat.

"The tiger chokes the throat!"

Luo Fuxing's eyes narrowed, and he took a step back, dodging the enemy's attack.

Strong men do have unique advantages.

His strength is not in strength, but in the "thickness" of the body.

The thicker the paper, the stronger it is!

And the thicker the body, the stronger the tolerance for strength.

This means that he can exert more strength and speed.

He can swing a pair of big fists with impunity, but Luo Fu can't.

The key is that this person fought tigers at a young age, and he also knows the skills of four or two thousand pounds.

He's not just a reckless man!

Another punch, enveloped in a breeze.

Luo Fu was light, and took two steps back.

"Hahaha, the speed at which you retreat can't catch up with the speed at which Lao Tzu is advancing!"

"Luo Fu, this time, you can't escape!"

The body is like a hill, and the mountains are pressing on the top!

Three thousand monks, overjoyed, shouted triumphantly.

"yes, that's it, shredding that little bastard!"

"him, haha,...... Yes!? ”

The joyful cheers came to an abrupt end before they had time to reach the top.

Just listen to a snort.

The strong man suddenly stopped moving.

Immediately afterwards, the strong man's body like a mountain peak, from the middle, was divided into two!

It's cut open!

The three thousand monks were all stunned.

Rubbing his eyes, he tried to look again.

The scene in front of him made 3,000 people gasp one after another, and their faces were like ashes!

But see, beside Luo Fu, there is actually a simple flying sword suspended!

Five Elements, Divine Sword!

The strong man was split by a sword.

The three thousand monks were terrified.

"No, he can't use the power of attributes, but why can he resist the sword?"

"It's not good, his flying sword, he must have a sword spirit!"

"Damn, that's not the sword technique, it's the sword spirit controlling the flying sword to kill people!"

Three thousand monks, suddenly feel cold all over!

Fell into deep despair.

How rare it is to have a weapon of the machine spirit, it is the treasure they dream of.

This way.

Luo Fu's heart was like water, and he indifferently glanced at the Dao Jing in the other party's hand: "Jiao ......"

"Run!"

The crowd of enemies scattered and fled.

Some people even ran away too hard and broke both legs.

"Behind the pad, find someone behind the pad!"

"Pad your ancestor, he can kill people with a flying sword, and he can beat a fart!"

Shout!

A flying sword that drew a dazzling sword mark in the air.

Flying swords, like lightning!

And the crowd of enemies runs, as slow as a turtle!

Invincible!

With each sword mark piercing the air, dozens of enemies were cut off.

The Divine Lord Sword is a super-god-level existence within the super-god-level!

A magic weapon of this level has already reached the level where it can compete with the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

The Five Elements Divine Sword is not paper-based!

In an instant, none of the 3,000 monks survived.

They didn't even get ten feet away.

Later.

30,000 Dao Crystals were taken away by Luo Fu and taken away.

"Hoo ......"

Luo Fu pinched a Dao Crystal with his fingers, carefully feeling the power contained in the Dao Crystal.

"This kind of Dao Crystal, about a hundred, can make me advance to the Triple Refinement of God Refinement."

"However, you can only absorb a hundred at most, and you will be saturated."

"This is not a place to practice, let's go and see."

"Here, it shouldn't be the only space for the Ten Thousand Burial Tombs."