Lu Han went east, leaving the Savage Temple a wail, the relatively intact buildings, basically a quarter left, and the casualties were only second, although they all understood that the big devil Lu was not so brutal, but he was still an enemy of life and death, and he would not be half grateful.

The four gates of Canglei City were closed, as if they were facing the first-level combat readiness of the great enemy, and countless eyes were staring in all directions, because they were frightened by the news that came one after another.

A day and a half ago, the Ghost Valley was on fire, and I heard that it was bombarded by lightning for several hours, and the Great Protector Array was breached, with two thousand casualties, and one worshipper fled with injuries.

Flower Demon Ancestor, this name that has been silent for decades, has exploded in the Western Wilderness again, and compared to the original arrogance, his appetite has increased several times, and he dares to attack the top sect.

Xuanyue Pavilion is the closest to Canglei City, only more than 300,000 miles, Cangyuan Realm can be reached in one day, but the roads between the two are blocked to death, and the sense of crisis is inexplicably urgent.

"City Lord, we are not far from Tianfu Mountain, if the three lords are angry, they will be able to come here in an instant, and it is expected that he Lu Han will not dare to be too presumptuous. ”

At the height of the vast huge wall, behind a middle-aged man who was only five feet tall, there was an old hoarse voice, and the person who spoke was an old man in a gray robe, who seemed to be about seventy years old.

What he said is not unreasonable, between Tianfu Mountain and Canglei City, the span is about 500,000 li, and the cultivation resources here are three points richer than those of Jiuhua City. Because if the three Venerable Lords are lacking, they will send people to patronize them abnormally, and the spiritual materials used by the Cangyuan Realm monks are not more abundant than here in the Western Wilderness.

"Alas——! haven't you heard the news of the Lie Vice Venerable Lord? He took the Eight Great Guards with him, and he still doesn't know where he went, maybe he has already matched the one surnamed Lu. ”

"There is no news for the time being, but the people who attacked the Ghost Valley have confirmed that they are all obedient to Lu Han, and he himself has not participated in it to succeed, after these scourges were subdued by the demon, they are even more powerful than before, it is incredible!"

"I've never seen such a person who defy the sky, it must be a guy who was missed by the law of the Great Dao, the Reckless Sanctuary went out of the Northern Expedition, and we also sent someone to help, although it has changed its appearance, but sooner or later there will be news leaks. ”

"So what? No matter how strong the supernatural power is, there will always be a time when the mana is exhausted, the big demon Lu is so unscrupulous, there will be no retreat at all, sooner or later he will be besieged by a group and exhausted, maybe our Canglei City is the winner of the harvest that misses the harvest. ”

"Yes, Lu Han will die after a long battle, and we are not vegetarians, we will work together to defeat a strong enemy, as long as he dares to come!"

At the same time that these people were cheering themselves up, Xuanyue Pavilion was falling into darkness, only infinite thunder and lightning continued to shine, and they would be swallowed by the power of heaven and earth, sending the last trace of light, and killing in the light.

A thunder pillar as thick as a thigh, two terrifying powers bombarded a place at the same time, the smell of scorching mush continued to drift away, and the wind howled and the impact fluctuated, the end of the world was nothing more than that.

Hua Ting and Zhuang Yang are doing experiments with joy, since they were instructed by Lu Han a few times, their comprehension of the thunder attribute has improved by at least one and a half percent compared to before, and they really have more benefits with Da Neng.

In a thunder pillar, spark-like points of light continued to emerge outward, and the sound of popping exploded into pieces, forming a faint halo of light three zhang away, and the distorted electric light turned several times and hit the dying and struggling Protector Sect Great Array.

The other thunder pillar, every time it extends downward, it is erratic and unpredictable, but the target bites on to it, slowly rotating like a thunder drill, sometimes beating clockwise, sometimes reversing the coil.

"The master said that the real thunder pillar is straight, and only when you reach the fairy realm can you comprehend it by ranking as the Venerable of Taiyi, I am really looking forward to it!"

In the black clouds, while playing a legal decision, Hua Ting did not forget to chat, and looked at Zhuang Yang with a fiery look.

"Hehe, I hope that guy is of unknown origin, even if he is invincible, it is impossible to even know the situation in the fairy world, otherwise he will not be too shocked, and the avenue will never allow him!"

"That's right! It must be this guy's temptation plan, wanting to completely cut off the thoughts of the two of us leaving one day, straight thunder pillar...... It's ridiculous, this attribute is several times more obscure than any law, and it is the ancestor of the beginning of heaven and earth. ”

"Hahaha! Our crooked crutches can also be called a thunder pillar, which is purely self-comforting. ”

The two teased each other a few more words, but their inner yearning became stronger and stronger, what realm is Taiyi True Immortal, their understanding is still very vague at this moment, and they suddenly heard two pops below, and only then did they pull these two guys back from their fantasies.

The screams inside the magic circle were loud, and the power of the thunder pillar finally exceeded the endurance, and there were holes of more than ten zhang in size, and the thick electric light passed through the gap, and immediately bombarded the ground of Xuanyue Pavilion.

"Ahhh......h Not ——!"

"Help...... It's over......!"

"Hurry up and make up ......"

Halfway through the panic cry, hundreds of people disappeared, and the thunder pillar spread violently, divided into three or five directions to attack, like a python tracking its prey, specifically shooting at the group of monks, many people only left half a sentence, completely turned into green smoke and disappeared into the world.

Zhuang Yang spread the hole that had been penetrated to prevent the magic circle from repairing and closing, and Hua Ting slaughtered on a large scale, because most of the thousands of people in Xuanyue Pavilion were injecting their own mana into the enchantment, desperately blessing the defense to save their lives.

There are more than 200 people who take the initiative to attack, including two god powerhouses, they desperately hit all kinds of treasures at the four of them, Nan Yufei above the sky, is urging a blue and yellow umbrella, frantically injecting mana to resist the attack, and the rumbling flash explosion is like a festival fireworks.

He dreamed of getting an acquired spiritual treasure, and now it has finally come true, the umbrella given by Lu Han is a high-grade product in the middle grade, and the power is extremely good.

The umbrella surface rotated rapidly, scraping up a green and yellow vortex of several miles in size, which was deep and weird, and as long as any attack was close, it was weakened by the powerful twisting force, and the spirit treasure below was directly sucked in, and the inside seemed to be ten thousand sharp blades, shattering all the remaining power.

Directly above the Xuanyue Pavilion, a person stood solemnly in the air, looking down at all beings, smiling contemptuously like looking at ants.

On the Flower Demon Ancestor's body, what slowly poured out was a terrifying aura that belonged to the Venerable level of the Cangyuan Realm, and it was not his duty to suppress all things and break the defensive barrier, and to coordinate the overall situation to suppress the other leaders of this top-level sect.

There was an uproar below, some people had already begun to flee, but it was difficult to speed up the thunder, there were fewer and fewer monks, and the loopholes in the barrier were slowly increasing.

............

Two days later, on the southeast border of the Barbarian Temple, the wind swept through the yellow sand and obscured the sky, and the army of the Hatless Sea Pavilion was killed, almost pouring out, and two-thirds of the force rolled on.

The powerful lineup that traveled for three hundred miles has been compressed by one-third, but the momentum is even stronger, and countless terrifying auras are not leaking, only two-fifths of the strength is left within the sect, and the rest are all revenge together.

"Crying and killing the legion, although it is still glorious to die!"

"Settle everything, no hatred!"

"Above the Sea Pavilion, there is only Dao Ancestor!"

The slogan sounded again, and the huge sea of sand also followed the agitation, a golden flag with a hundred feet, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on it, and the vigorous big characters were incomparably majestic - 曱 (yue)!

The flag emitted a faint light, even though the sand sea was monstrous, but every monk could clearly sense that under the main flag was their pavilion master-Xi Tiancang! Mai cloth shoes with white beard and black hair, face like jade without wrinkles, holding an ancient blade with copper-colored rust in both hands, exuding a sharp but extremely cold forest, the monks behind him avoided a hundred zhang away, otherwise they would be injured by the sharp edge of the sharp weapon.

Its body was like a sharp light, its eyes were as deep as the sea, without any expression, and its feet were supported by a lotus-shaped cyan phantom, like the lord of the sky, like a divine soldier supporting heaven and earth, standing at the core of thousands of people.

In the eyes of many disciples, Xi Tiancang is like a cold god, his momentum is comparable to that of the stars, standing in that self-contained realm, which can only make people awe and surrender.

"Pavilion Master, if you can bring the ancient sword, is the Lu Han thief really as terrifying as rumored?"

"The morality is unpredictable, this pavilion also brought the "Canglun Demon Slaying Sutra", alas, ——!"

What the?

This sentence immediately shocked the three elders who came with them, and their expressions were suddenly colorful and wonderful, and they were dumbfounded, and they looked at each other for a while.

The ancient sword is the treasure of the Zhenzong, which has been inherited for more than 6,000 years, and can cut the sky and split the earth, and can swing the mountains and rivers with a wave, which has a very restrained effect on the innate spirit treasure.

Canglun Demon Slaying Sutra, the origin can no longer be verified, and it has been regarded as a realm of guardian luck for tens of thousands of years, not to mention the suppression of the sect at all, it can be said that Yu Tiancang with this ancient spirit treasure is equivalent to a moving hateless sea pavilion.

Is Lu Han so terrifying?

Basically, right?

These people once again took Lu Han's record, from his appearance in the Western Wilderness Outer Regions, from the beginning of Tianxue City, swept all the way, after destroying the Qingling Gate, they entered the Ghost Crying Cold Pool and retreated, and hit the top sect Ghost Valley hard.

After that, he went to Jiuhua City, and then got involved in the internal strife on the super large Flying Flower Island, the fangs became sharper and sharper, the god cultivator was like an ant in his eyes, and the Cangyuan Venerable was like an earth dog.

No one knows what kind of realm he is, anyway, the people who are looking for trouble are dead, and the level is not limited, people go to no life and kill backhandedly, the changes in just a few years are equal to the sum of the past few thousand years, and they are still developing towards an unpredictable situation.

"That Lu Great Devil is still a person from the Nether, no matter how he defy the sky, he has a limit, otherwise he will be rejected by the law of the interface, and he will either succeed in ascending or die in the sky!"

"That's right, this ancient sword is in the hands of the pavilion master, it can already crush any Cangyuan Realm, and the 'Canglun Demon Slaying Sutra' is the pinnacle of this interface, and it still has a strong deterrent power in the face of the Great Venerable of the Upper Xuan Realm." ”

"As soon as the blue wheel appears, the gods and demons are gone! I still look too highly at the thief, the old man is willing to strike first, maybe with my old bones, I can kill it, and don't grow the enemy's sharpness!"

......

Suddenly, the momentum of the sky changed, and the three elders also looked at the void, and there were a few flashes of light in an instant at a height of a hundred miles, which had been grabbed by a big hand, and the faint light dissipated and turned into a talisman seal, and then it burst into flames.

"Qiyu Pavilion Master, the latest battle report of the Barbarian Temple: The Hall Master Mangwu Tianda Shu Anling Elite has already secretly fled away, Lu Han came alone, and broke the Barbarian Ancient Guardian Array in one fell swoop, and the Temple was destroyed by it, severely damaging the left-behind elder Balisu!"

A voice trembled slightly, as if when the message was sent, it was still difficult to suppress the horror in his heart, and he hurriedly reported what he had seen.

Hiss——!

This information was not encrypted, and the voice was immediately released, and within a few miles, in addition to the three elders, there were more than ten powerhouses who turned into gods, and they immediately heard it clearly, and they were directly stunned.

The dignified super sect is just gone?!

The Lord of the Barbarian Hall retreated without a fight, and led people to flee in advance, it was simply ridiculous in the world, and there was such a ridiculous thing?

It was the barbarian ancient magic array, which was second to none in the entire continent, the patriarch-level great array of the ancient inheritance, the one that completely crushed their hateless sea pavilion, Lu Han actually broke it with one blow, terrifying!

Many people were a little confused, even if Lu Han was presumptuous before, slaughtering all sides on Feihua Island, and repeatedly killing the Venerable of the Cangyuan Realm, it was also aimed at individuals or groups, and he did not shake the super sect head-on.

The Crying Killing Legion is very rebellious, and it is only a small group battle, and it is still very small before the strong foundation of the super sect, and it can only be regarded as a sharp knife for rushing to kill.

Now, the dignified Zhangzun led the team to flee before fighting, and the nest was completely destroyed, making Lu Han like entering a no-man's land, and leaving safely after trampling on it, which simply overturned their three views.

Also, in other words, this message was sent from the Savage Temple after Lu Han was reckless, so ...... Where did this big devil go?

"Qiyu Pavilion Master, the Ghost Valley was destroyed, and the Flower Demon Ancestor led people to do it, and there was no trace of Lu Han!"

"Qiyu Pavilion Master, the latest news of Xuanyue Pavilion: Just last night, the Flower Demon Ancestor led people to attack Xuanyue Pavilion on a large scale, slaughtering most of the internal monks, and didn't find Lu Han appearing!"

Half a day later, the news hit the high-level of the Hatless Sea Pavilion one after another, this army had already crossed the border of the Western Wilderness for 200,000 miles, and the golden banner that symbolized authority suddenly made a strange buzzing sound.

"Order: Send the news back to the sect quickly, the highest level of combat readiness, and at the same time send the second elder to report back to the realm lord in person!"

"Order: The army will be deployed in situ, and the five hundred miles will be made into a place of lore, and this pavilion must intercept and kill the thief here if it wants to activate the 'Canglun Demon Slaying Sutra'!"

"No——!"

The sky was extremely solemn, and the ancient sword seemed to sense Xiao Kill, and began to buzz and tremble slightly, and there was a jet-black sky-rushing sword light, rendering the hundred miles as if it were night.

The murderous aura was suddenly majestic, and countless monk legions returned to their respective positions step by step, and the sonorous sound gradually roared, and six large formations formed in a blink of an eye, forming a huge lore array with the image of Liuhe.

On the clouds of the sky, three hundred monks condensed into one, and the blue light was quite spectacular, as if it really represented Cangyu.

Corresponding to the ground, the yellow mangs go straight to the sky, there are enough five hundred people densely packed, forming a big ancient seal body 'soil' word, there is a period of southeast and northwest, the six are combined with each other, as if these five hundred miles, is the land outside the sky, completely isolating the outside world and self-contained.

At the same time, at the south gate of Canglei City, a figure staggered a few steps, almost paralyzed by the news that came......