As soon as the old man Wan Zhu said this, the faces of the four major yuan babies turned black when he boarded, and the person who posed the score had not seen it, but it was the first time he had seen such a pose. But on the contrary, the four of them were helpless against him, and even his physical body could not be broken.

The Venerable Master's eyes were full of unkindness, and he was thinking about how to make a move to kill the old man Wanzhu. The other party's reputation is indeed very great, and now he has been reborn after disappearing for thousands of years, and his cultivation is even more fearful.

Lei exhausted and shouted, pinching the trick with both hands, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the breath within a radius of a hundred miles was disordered. Then the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, this is the secret technique of the Lei family.

As soon as this technique came out, countless thunderbolts manifested into the sky, as if opening the heavens and the earth, and the power shocked all beings. The aura swept overwhelmingly, and many foundation building disciples in the distance couldn't bear it, and they all trembled and knelt down, as if they were bowing and worshipping. Even the Jindan monk was trembling on the sidelines, unable to bear it, and watched the battle from a distance with difficulty by relying on the operation of cultivation. This is a battle between the ancestors of the Yuanying, and in normal times, a few people can see it, and it is a creation for them to be able to observe this level of fighting. Because the Dharma and Dao of the Yuan Infant Ancestor are more perfect than theirs, they will be more fluent when their divine powers are running, and they can see their own shortcomings.

Luo Yuan still stood aside, chatting and laughing with Wu Fuzi and Ji Hongyu, without taking Yuan Li Venerable and other ancestors in his eyes at all. Now that he is not even an ordinary great monk, he is not his opponent, let alone the four people in front of him. Even if Zhou Heng and Lei Quan were not far from the Great Cultivator, Luo Yuan's physical strength was by no means worse than that of Old Man Wanzhu, and he could let him attack without losing the slightest.

The thunder fell, and dozens of thunderbolts condensed in the air, turning into a thunder axe of dozens of zhang in size, carrying the power of splitting mountains and breaking the sea. If this blow hits the earth, it is enough to cut through several mountains and shatter many mountain ranges, and the power is terrifying.

However, even with such a strong attack, the old man Wanzhu still showed disdain. I saw him carrying his back with one hand, pointing at the sky: "Break", with a light click, his fingertips shot out an emerald green light, full of vitality. This vitality permeates the heavens and the earth, and there is a faint force of creation, forcibly controlling the thunder giant axe, as if changing the heavens and the earth, and the power is unpredictable.

From a distance, it looks like a picture of immortals in the dust, showing a peerless demeanor. Carrying one-handed backs, hunting in clothes, and moving with the wind with big sleeves, he has designated countless thunderbolts, solidified the thunder axe in the sky, and has a supreme posture. However, what happened in the next moment, even Luo Yuan couldn't help but be stunned.

At that moment, the old man Wanzhu, who was still like a Nine Heavens Immortal, was like a ruffian in the ground, taking the thunder axe into his hand, and chasing the sect master with the thunder axe to cut it down.

The deputy sect master's face changed drastically, his eyes were straight, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he turned around and fled in an instant. What are you kidding, although he doesn't know who the old man Wanzhu is, but from the words and expressions of the other three, it can be seen that this is definitely a terrifying existence. That Zhou Heng Old Ancestor Xiu was so strong that he couldn't even break through the opponent's physical body.

In the face of such an existence, what other means can he have to fight, but he is the weakest of the four, and they all say that persimmons should be pinched softly. And as the softest persimmon, he could only flee without looking back. However, what made him desperate was that the cultivation of the old man Wanzhu far surpassed him, and the strength of his physical body threw him off more than ten streets. Whether it is speed, strength, explosion, cultivation, or mana, in terms of enlightenment, the old man Wanzhu is above him.

So, there was such a scene, the deputy sect master buried his head and fled, and the old man Wan Zhu was carrying a thunder axe around his neck, and said with a disgusted face: "Hurry up, haven't you eaten? With that, the old man Wan Zhu held the thunder axe in his hand and slashed behind the back of the deputy sect master.

"Ahh Half of the sect master's body was cut off by the thunder axe, and he let out a heart-rending roar. Then, he endured the pain and cast the teleportation method, his eyes full of horror.

However, just as his figure appeared, the old man Wanzhu appeared beside him again. Then he rolled his eyes at him, and there was a burst of disgust: "You can't help but cut it, and you can be crippled with a casual stroke?" And do you think teleportation is useful, ignorant junior." Hurry up, if you are so slow, the old man will directly split you alive, and the yuan baby will not be able to keep it. Also, if you want to live, you can shout to the old man while flying, shouting that ten thousand bamboos are immortals, and the mana is boundless. The law is endless, like the sky. ”

The 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped through the sect master's heart, and a thousand feet of anger rose in his chest, but when he opened his mouth, he could only shout: "Ten thousand bamboo immortals, the mana is boundless." The law is endless, like the sky. Ten thousand bamboos are immortals, and the mana is boundless. The law is endless, like the sky. "He wants to live more than face, and in the face of survival, all face dignity is vain.

The three ancestors who stood in the air in the distance now looked at the old man Wanzhu and the deputy sect master who were hundreds of miles away, and their hearts were speechless and sympathetic, and they had a cold and fear. They didn't expect that the big man who had been famous since they were teenagers would be so brazen. But they were even more afraid that the old man Wanzhu would come back, and he would do the same to them.

"Poof, I've never seen anyone so brazen. This is really the old man Wanzhu who dominated one side back then, how could it be like this?" Wu Fuzi squirted out a mouthful of spiritual wine, and then looked distressed, but more than that, he was speechless and shocked by the old man Wanzhu. The thunderous method of the nine heavens, he asked himself if he changed himself, he might not be able to take it when all the means were out. But he couldn't do it so lightly, and he held the thunder axe in his hand and slashed people, which was too different and too powerful.

Yuan Li retreated from the Venerable Master's footsteps, and Zhou Heng and Lei Qian glanced at each other, and also had the intention of leaving. The strength of the old man Wan Zhu was beyond their imagination, and the thunder axe, even if it was a little close to their physical body, could not withstand it, let alone carry it in his hand. They were even more afraid that Old Man Wanzhu would do the same to them, and the deputy sect master had already shouted that shameful slogan no less than twenty times.

Just as the three of them retreated, Luo Yuan's eyes were cold, and he suddenly appeared in the center of the three of them. Then the killing intent suddenly rose, and the coercion of the Yuanying Monk burst out unconcealedly, the sword intent hummed, and the sword qi moved directly to the sky. It was the thunder that was summoned by the thunder, and it was also shattered by the sword qi, and Luo Yuan stepped out in one step, as if he was parting to the hearts of the three. The hearts of the three ancestors were shocked, and their bodies shook even more, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Today, the three of you will stay here, gather the rest of the Yuanying monks here, and follow me to kill people. If it's a hesitation, it's death!" Luo Yuan said in a cold voice, like a cold wind in hell, freezing through people's bone marrow.

The pupils of Venerable Master's eyes contracted suddenly, he couldn't believe it, but it was only more than twenty years. Luo Yuan was able to leapfrog from the late stage of Jindan to the early stage of Yuanying, and the evil qi on his body was extremely strong, which was obviously something that only a monk of the same level could have. It can even make him feel like hell, and the monks of the same rank who have been killed have either cultivated to be extraordinary, or they are more than one Yuan Infant Ancestor. No matter what the result is, it is definitely not something he can match, and Luo Yuan's words are not empty words.

And Lei Jian and Zhou Heng were even more remorseful in their hearts, but they couldn't believe that they could achieve Yuanying from the late stage of Jindan in more than 20 years, what a talent this is. But when they thought that the other party's identity was a descendant of the gods, their faces turned green. Luo Yuan's aura was far stronger than them, even the Martial Yuan Sect Ancestor they had seen was not as strong as Luo Yuan's. At this moment, in addition to feeling Luo Yuan's strength and incredibleness, they were even more worried in their hearts, they were afraid that Luo Yuan would be angry and kill them. They were afraid that Luo Yuan would simply wipe out the Zhou family and the Lei family directly, and turn them into dust in history.

Until they heard Luo Yuan speak, the three of them nodded frequently like chickens pecking rice, and then Zhou Heng and Lei Jian each took out the sound transmission jade slip and transmitted the sound to the family. And the Venerable Master Yuan Li stood in place and saluted Luo Yuan to apologize: "Shaozun is angry, Shaozun is angry, the old man is dizzy for a while, please don't blame Shaozun." I implore Shaozun to give his subordinates a chance, and his subordinates will take the lead and fight hard to kill the enemy. ”

The deputy sect master, who was two hundred miles away, spoke to Luo Yuan: "Shaozun, Shaozun's subordinates know their mistakes, and their subordinates no longer dare to be presumptuous." Please also ask the young man to raise his noble hand and let his subordinates live on the next way, and his subordinates will definitely look forward to the young man's horse in the future, and never dare to have half a sentence of disrespect. ”

When Luo Yuan heard this, he glanced at the sect master, his eyes were full of disdain, and then he said indifferently: "Wanzhu old ghost, you can feel free about this person." Cultivation is weak, the foundation is unstable, the Tao heart is uncertain, the roots and bones are not good, and it is useless. ”

As soon as Luo Yuan's words came out, the deputy sect master was like falling into the abyss, his whole body was chilling, and he just wanted to live. He has only broken through the Yuan Infant for a long time, he still has a long life, and he has not enjoyed the days of being high for long.

He didn't want to die, he still had a lot to think about, so he immediately knelt down to the old man Wanzhu and said: "Senior, you always raise your noble hand and spare the life of your junior." The younger generation can be a slave and a servant in the future, and serve the seniors before and after the saddle, without any complaints. As for the humiliation of bowing down to the old man Wanzhu, he ignored it himself, he was not born when the old man Wanzhu became famous, and he was older than his grandfather in terms of years. Secondly, the cultivation of the old man Wanzhu is probably a few opponents even in Wuyuan Shangzong, so it is not unacceptable to bow down to him.

When the old man Wanzhu heard this, he touched his beard, and then sighed: "I haven't made much of a move, I just took this one or two, it's boring, it's boring." That's it, I originally wanted to cut them one by one, but in this case, the old man will let you wait for a horse. As for you, you will be an attendant to the old man in the future, although it is useless, but you can always shout a few words of Wanzhu Shangxian, which is comfortable to listen to. ”

After that, the old man Wanzhu clenched his fist and crushed the thunder axe in his hand, which made Zhou Heng and the others shrink their eyes and feel awe.

The deputy sect master hurriedly bowed: "Junior Liu Geqiu, thank you for the grace of your predecessors not to kill." ”