Chapter 509: Heaven and Earth as the Eyes
Not only did the Lord of Xuanyue Pavilion walk, but his body gradually turned into a strange aqua blue, looking like an endless ocean, blending into the thousands of waves released, no matter the aura and figure, it became impossible to see and detect.
Within a hundred miles, there is a world of sea water, and the earth-shattering waves begin to beat each other, and the power that can annihilate the world demonstrates to Lu Han, and those who provoke me will be shattered.
King Zuolun is slightly stronger than Xuanyue Pavilion's main cultivation, close to the peak of the middle stage, and at this moment, the whole body gradually turns silver white, shrouded in a wonderful brilliance, and the whole person seems to be trained by silver light, and can be transformed wantonly.
Finally made a move, only to see him with a pinch of his hands, the vitality crackled and exploded, and in an instant, a huge silver spear with a thigh thickness and a length of about twenty zhang was formed, and the void was shattered with a bang, and the brilliance flickered in between, and it was in front of Lu Han.
Spanning dozens of miles, between King Zuolun and Lu Han, there is still a silver arc that has not dispersed for a long time, as if there was a divine soldier crossing the sky just now, as long as he hits Lu Han, he will definitely die.
'Dingββ!'
A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and thousands of monks stopped breathing, and all those who had spread out hundreds of miles away poured here.
Their cultivation is still shallow, even if their divine thoughts can't reach it, at least three hundred miles, feel the momentum of the great battle in the distance, and watch the great monks fight, they will definitely benefit a lot from it, provided that it is not affected, and the old life is still there.
Lu Han smiled instead, his face was so clear and his smile was very realistic under the silver light of the spear, and then raised his hand......
Throwing out a punch lightly, at the same time, I saw a moon wheel hanging in the air, sprinkling silver moonlight from above, enveloping Lu Han's whole person, without the slightest coercion against the sky.
'Boomββ! click, click, ......!'
The fist was the size of a house, and it slammed into the tip of the spear, and the earth-shattering explosion was deafening, and the spear began to shatter from front to back, producing a whistling hurricane that could tear through the void.
The people in the nearest place saw that King Zuo Lun suddenly retreated a hundred feet, and his face turned slightly pale, but he couldn't take care of it anymore, because Lu Han's punch was not only defensive, but also turned into a terrorist attack.
"Silver Wheel Casting!ββ!"
He has a strong battle body, which can withstand the blow of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Pillar, and can even receive a bombardment from the Heavenly Spirit Treasure once, what is the fear of the fist of the mere monk, and thousands of changes are directly generated around him, even if the blow is not successful, Lu Han can do anything about me.
Whew......!
King Zuo Lun's body shot out dozens of apertures violently, forming layers of shields, Lu Han's fist had already arrived, but the next was very weird, the huge fist suddenly stopped, and then turned into two fingers together, gently tapping on the outermost aperture, like a small pebble being smashed into the water surface.
'Po ββ!'
The force is so light, like a child playing, and the sound is the same, it sounds very pleasant, but it causes thousands of monks to change wildly, because the primordial infant in their bodies trembled violently, and their souls were closed for a moment.
'Bang!'
When the shocking moment came, King Zuolun flew, was beaten away, and barely stopped until thousands of feet later, and the so-called silver wheel casting body had been turned into pieces and fell layer by layer.
A piece of his chest was sunken, and after the silver ash dissipated, King Zuo Lun took a few breaths of urgency, stretched out his hand and wiped it gently, and immediately recovered as before, but his face was difficult to see.
The internal organs trembled and the meridians shifted, and the qi and blood floated and almost wanted to spurt out, but they were forcibly held back, but fortunately, it was a body recast with spiritual light, and this punch was so strong.
"Bold!"
There was a huge wave that soared into the air, and the blue wave wave went straight up to the nine skies, and the slight fluctuation turned into a heavenly sword, which had already slashed towards Lu Han viciously, and the Xuanyue Pavilion Lord was already ready to attack, and immediately launched a rescue attack.
The waves twisted and turned into his huge body, like a water god descending into the world, stepping on the sea and rushing towards Lu Han, as if the ancient chariot had crushed him.
The blue blue wave sword was sharp and vast, repelling all the vitality, and a vacuum had been formed within a hundred zhang nearby, and the thick water attribute essence was filled with it, almost breaking the heavenly dao, and there was electricity pouring down from the sky to join it.
It seemed to be a slow slash, but it firmly locked on the target's aura, and before the master's figure rushed over, countless strange lines flashed on the surface of the giant sword, and the sharpness of the intent increased several times, as if the co-workers were angry.
With hatred, the Xuanyue Pavilion Lord followed closely behind the Heavenly Giant Sword, the terrifying aura was as deep as an abyss, and his body turned into a huge grinding disc under the pressure of the might, dripping and rapidly spinning, making a thunderous sound, wanting to make up for the lack of power of one slash.
Lu Han faced the successive means, but suddenly turned around and slapped out with a palm, five miles away from the left back, where there seemed to be nothingness, but three drops of water could not escape his eyes at all.
This thunderbolt means faster, because the distance is very short, and it has already been shot like lightning, and the giant palm of the sky has included hundreds of zhang around that place.
"Dare to deceive me, die!"
'Boom ββ!'
The seemingly dry ground immediately made a loud noise, and the sound of surprise came from the ground, and then it roared again and again, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely covered by the earth-shattering majesty, and there was a faint roar of pain caught in it.
Within three miles, all of them turned into an abyss, and the waves of water that gushed out had time to turn into a three-zhang thick anaconda, shaking its head and tail and opening its mouth and wanting to spray, but it was directly sublimated by the photo, turned into a vast mist, and was swept away by the hurricane.
The giant sword collapsed violently, only less than a hundred feet away from the top of Lu Han's head, and the huge grinding disc also shattered, and the successive astonishing momentum all disappeared, and it turned out that it lost the control of its master in an instant.
The master of Xuanyue Pavilion, the controller of all this, was slapped by Lu Han into the abyss of the giant pit more than ten zhang deep after the thick anaconda turned into the fog, how could he let it be presumptuous under the power of panic, and opened his mouth to spray three blood arrows in a row, and his original form was already exposed.
On his body, there are still several layers of water charm talismans, which are slowly dissipating at this moment, obviously the supreme secret technique is trying its best to protect it, otherwise it would have been slapped into slag a long time ago, and that frightened face proves what kind of power this blow is.
But the Xuanyue Pavilion Lord immediately collapsed, turned into water and disappeared deep into the ground, and glared at Lu Han evilly, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.
Lu Han suddenly raised his head, the heavens and the earth were already dark, the surroundings were silent, and a large silver cloud floated above his head, and countless mini runes emerged from it, and then formed the Heavenly Claw, with the vast power of the law, there was a trace of the breath of the Xuan Realm.
As if communicating with the upper realm again, possessed by the power of the heavens, like the wrath of the gods, just to deal with the six-foot-tall figure, when they were close at hand, the voice and shadow of King Zuo Lun were like a ghost.
"This blow contains a wisp of the remnant power of the Upper Realm Shaojun, see how you escape the call of death, quack!"
Suddenly shocked the four fields, everyone was in an uproar, and the shock was beyond measure, they were all frightened by the words of King Zuolun, he actually had the remnants of the young king!
What is Shaojun?
Cangyuan Realm is called Venerable, Shangxuan Realm is Dazun, all the higher levels are in the Xuan Realm, the Mahayana monks are called Shaojun, and the Shenzhao Realm is Dajun, this layer is already comparable to the old monster of the Tribulation Period.
The wisp of residual power left by the Mahayana realm directly crosses the two realms, and it is still a strong person in the Xuan Realm, even if it is a residual power, it can crush any nether ant.
Lu Han's pupils constricted slightly, he knew that King Zuo Lun had brought all the family resources left by his ancestors for this trip, and he had done almost everything to deal with himself, but it was a pity that he ......!
"The residue of the Mahayana period, less embarrassing and broken in front of Lu!"
In the face of the terrifying attack, in a roar, Lu Han sent out a palm upward, which was actually a superposition of three palms, and the contempt in his mouth was actually dignified, the speed was too fast and the three blows were one, and suddenly the sky and the earth were extremely dark.
As if the end of the world, it was also a boundless giant palm, the waning moon had been imprinted in Lu Han's palm, and the silver moon light condensed several holy runes, and in the blink of an eye, I saw two big palms sticking together.
Just seeing a flash of light, the mountains and rivers seemed to have been shattered, so that the sun and the moon all disappeared, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be completely gone, and the thousands of miles were wrapped in a strange light and darkness.
The power was terrifying to the extreme, every monk was trembling, and the frightened consciousness had long been ignored, which was triggered by the trembling of the law, and the soul of the infant staggered and died.
With the earth-shattering crit as the center, within a radius of a hundred miles, the turbulent sea area of the Xuanyue Pavilion Lord disappeared directly, everything was shaking, light and darkness were like flashing lights in the dance hall, staggering back and forth.
Although King Zuo Lun quickly retreated as soon as the blow was issued, he still spat out two mouthfuls of old blood, and he, Lu Han, and the Xuanyue Pavilion Lord were all within the core power, and they couldn't completely escape at all.
Then, everyone finally stopped trembling, only to find that the arc-shaped storm had torn through the space and swept everything like a sharp blade.
"Defend! Hurry up and defend!"
The Cangyuan Realm Venerable who led the team, as well as countless Transformation God Realms, of course, reacted extremely fast, which was related to their old lives, and various means emerged one after another, one after another, to save the lives of the low-level monks behind.
However......
After a few shockwaves were unbridled and vented, the entire heaven and earth suddenly became quiet, as if they were frozen out of thin air, as if time was forbidden, except for a few Cangyuan Realm Venerables, whose movements slowed down a lot, and the rest remained motionless, including the spiritual treasures and secret techniques they sacrificed.
Fortunately, it was just a breathing time, and then it returned to normal, but it seemed to lose something like a fragment, and the screams flew all over the sky, and they saw the core of the giant palm shooting, a spiral-shaped huge column, standing up to the sky and running through the ages, and they were suddenly shocked and suddenly,
This is someone who has condensed a part of the power into such a state, and dispersed it into the firmament and the depths of the underground through an extremely strange special way, no wonder it shook so much before.
What about King Zuolun, what about the Lord of Xuanyue Pavilion, and what about Master Lu?
A few thunder pillars with a thick waist finally bombarded down with the law of the interface, these scum were too noisy, and they seemed to have forgotten the pain of heavenly punishment, and directly and ruthlessly smashed all the disorder here, and then slowly returned to peace, and then slowly retreated unwillingly, as if they had not found the target of the catastrophe.
"Hahaha! surnamed Lu, you are finally gone, cough cough...... Poofββ!"
A desolate hoarse roar came from the cracks between the thick roots, and then a disgraced figure floated out of the pit, and most of the leg of King Zuolun was missing, and there were several small holes in his body, but they were slowly reborn and repaired.
Left ...... King Zuolun, you dare not to know me, and the old man is so miserable, Xuanyue Pavilion should never tolerate it. β
In the huge pit more than ten miles away, the soil suddenly squirmed, and it was only in a weak voice for a long time that a more miserable person slowly stood up, gritting his teeth with rage.
The Xuanyue Pavilion Master's left shoulder disappeared, his head almost collapsed, and he stood up in a blur of flesh and blood, looking at King Zuo Lun's eyes a little hideous, there was a light approaching in the distance, and the subordinates of the two major sects came to the rescue.
"But! For the sake of erasing the surname Lu, you can pay 200,000 spirit stones, that slap is too ruthless. β
"Oh, yes, you should discuss it slowly in the annihilation of the soul, thanks to the care of the two of you, Lu is not bad. β
Suddenly, a cold voice turned into thunder, and a sky-high sword light was peerless, extending to a height of three hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, almost pointing to the sky, and thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
Then the two streams shot into the air, Hua Ting and Zhuang Yang shot, and suddenly turned Jiutian into a world of thunderstorms, the thinnest thunder arc was also calf thick, and it snaked down the giant sword, one spread to the ground, and then broke through the earth and entered the depths.
But two figures, struck by lightning at the same time, froze in place, and then they saw that in the void twenty miles away, two orbs flashed respectively, and then appeared above their heads.
The terrifying remnants of the Mahayana period were deeply imprinted in the depths of the souls of the thousands of people exhibiting, and they also saw Master Lu breaking the rules again, being in the core unscathed, and beheading the leaders of the two major sects.
"Come on, stay all of you and witness the power of Lu's sword formation!"
It was like a deadly soul sound, which exploded in everyone's ears with a terrifying blast, and then on the north side, the war drums and thunder were heard, and thousands of monks began to charge.
Where is the sword formation? Just this big sword with thunder mang, how many people can be killed, Lu Han, you are really crazy, joke!
'Buzz ......!'
The entire sky was extremely bright, and even if there were thousands of thunderstorms, the black cloud curtain could not pollute a single bit, because it was not only the giant sword that lit up, but also the surrounding area three hundred miles away, one after another, and the silver moonlight was fierce.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud scream, which included almost half of the monks, and there were too many people watching the excitement, and they were immediately wrapped dumplings at this moment, without warning.
The twelve powerful mangs also rose into the sky, forming a huge ring, intertwined with each other, connecting and meeting in an instant, cutting the void at the edge of the sword array into a thick gap from top to bottom, and all the monks who touched it were cut in two.
Then the sound of killing was great, and it rolled back inward in the light sound of concussion, and each small sword was also ten zhang huge, and hundreds of sword shadows ejected from it, like a slaughtering net shrinking rapidly, and there was no living mouth in the place where it passed.
Lu Han stood at the bottom of the main sword, stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers at the blade, and the small sword that was rolling towards the core burst out with a click, which completely isolated the inside and outside, forming a unique giant killing array.
Deep in the ground below him, a large array was meeting the giant sword, a faint light circulating on it, and the spirit puppet was holding it in one hand, and it was covered up without any unusual leakage.
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