"Fellow Daoist, your words are a bit excessive, do you think that the five of you can compete with more than a dozen of us?" An immortal king stepped out of the crowd, holding a purple gold war knife in his hand, and said in a cold voice.

"Why don't you think that when a group of you people intervened and forced me to open the passage of the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves and enter another void, I finally came back with a lot of hard work, but the hatred in the middle cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Lu Zheng gritted his teeth and said, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Stubborn, since this is the case, then suffer death!" Among the immortal kings, there was also a violent temper, and they quickly rushed over, and several other immortal kings saw this situation and also made a move, and the aura on their bodies was intertwined with each other, like a sharp long sword that could tear everything in front of them.

"Who dares to make a move on us!" Shui Yue sneered disdainfully, pinched the seal in his hand, and unleashed his sword fingers, and suddenly the infinite sword qi rushed out, destroying the breath of those immortal kings, making them unable to cooperate perfectly.

"The sky is cracked!"

"Fall to the ground!"

"Dead!"

Ding Yuan also made a move at this time, found the right time, and fought with an immortal king.

"Time is like a knife cutting the sky!" Dong Jin held a ring knife, the knife cut through the void, it seemed that a knife could cut the cycle of fate and the passage of time!

As for Gongsun Xiang'er, he was looking for an opportunity to use the Heavenly Demon Finger to influence the reactions of those immortal kings.

The few immortal kings who rushed out had not yet come to Lu Zheng, and they had already been blocked by Shui Yue and them.

The other people who watched this scene were stunned, and the other immortal kings didn't care about the rules, and all rushed over, all kinds of energy flowed, and the void exploded, and one after another spiral energy appeared, as if it was about to completely shatter Lu Zheng's body.

"It's good to come!" What kind of person is Lu Zheng? With his strength, he will not be afraid even in the face of saints, let alone just a group of immortal kings.

In Lu Zheng's opinion, these fairy kings are just a group of toddlers.

"Kill, dare to spread wild in front of our Holy Mansion, you are really looking for death!"

"More than a dozen of our immortal kings have joined forces, even if it is a saint who comes, he can barely resist, what is his ability to dare to provoke us?"

The immortal kings were filled with righteous indignation, and the divine light continued to flow, condensing into a great supernatural power, and between the rotation and change, it turned into a huge pavilion.

More than a dozen immortal kings joined forces to exert their magical powers, what kind of terrifying scene was this? Even Lu Zheng had to change color slightly.

"Flood Desolation Supreme Sword Technique!" With a finger, the chaotic sword qi flew out from his fingertips, directly splitting the huge pavilion in the sky.

Thundered!

The pavilion was shattered in an instant, many immortal kings changed color, their expressions were frightened, they had previously conceived to kill Lu Zheng directly, but as a result, more than a dozen of their immortal kings joined forces, but they couldn't help Lu Zheng at all, but Lu Zheng easily broke their magical powers.

"Time is like a knife!" Lu Zheng came to an immortal king, turned his right hand into a sharp blade, and slashed out, cutting out the past and present lives, and even the hope of the future was completely shattered.

Blood flowed, and the headless corpse fell heavily to the ground, shattering hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

The monks in the Moonlight Holy Mansion shouted loudly, as if they had encountered the most terrifying thing, the fall of the Immortal King, no matter where it was, it was a big deal.

The corpse of the immortal king, the essence and blood flowing, a drop at will can destroy the galaxy, if it weren't for the Yueming Holy Mansion guarded by a saint-level formation, the entire Holy Mansion would be left without grass at this moment!

For this kind of thing, Shui Yue and they were not the slightest surprised, Lu Zheng personally killed hundreds of thousands of Buddha soldiers at the beginning, among those Buddha soldiers, there were many king-level powerhouses, and later, they even killed a holy Buddha, how brilliant is this kind of record?

Brush!

With another knife, the human head flew up, and was blown up by Lu Zheng's punch, and the headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.

The sky had changed color, and it was raining blood, as if to weep.

These immortal kings of the flood famine, themselves fused with the flood famine, are equivalent to the heirs of the flood famine, and now the heirs are killed, which naturally causes the flood to shake.

Lu Zheng didn't care at all, all kinds of peerless divine communications came at his fingertips, mastered all the memories of Sariputta, and the knowledge in the chapter of his creation clay tablet civilization, Lu Zheng's understanding of various spells had reached the point of being self-taught.

A kind of supernatural power, as long as he understands the changes, he can grasp it immediately!

"Turn the sky upside down!" Lu Zheng burst out with a palm, but it was a magical power similar to the Great Heavenly Seal, but it was more violent and domineering.

A palm blasted out, as if to shatter the sky, an immortal king couldn't dodge, and was slapped in the chest by Lu Zheng, and the whole body was immediately torn apart, and the flesh and blood essence in it was swallowed up by Lu Zheng before it had time to disperse, leaving only an empty shell and falling to the earth.

This is a tragic battle, it can even be said to be a massacre, more than a dozen immortal kings combined, and it is not Lu Zheng's opponent alone, in the end, Lu Zheng is almost a knife in his hand, one by one, the heaven and earth of direct killing are discolored, the sun and the moon are dark, so that the other onlookers around are terrified.

"This son...... It's terrible!" an old man admired, not telling whether it was joy or sorrow.

"From today onwards, there is no need for the Yueming Holy Mansion to exist, the Yueming Holy Mansion will be renamed Haoyue Immortal Sect today!" Lu Zheng killed more than a dozen immortal kings, but there was no trace of blood on the white clothes, and he walked at will, and came to the mountain gate of the Yueming Holy Mansion, blasted out with the altar, shattered the large array, and then cracked the plaque of the Yueming Holy Mansion with a punch.

"Young man, it's not too much to kill, you have already killed so many people in the Yueming Holy Mansion, why do you want to do everything?" At this time, a middle-aged man in the distance spoke, and when he spoke, he was constantly approaching Lu Zheng, and when he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Lu Zheng.

"Saint?" Lu Zheng sneered: "At this time, you can't be used to fake mercy, as far as I know, the remaining saints in the entire Flood Desolate World have all gone to Yanmen Pass to defend against the enemy, why don't you go?"

Lu Zheng's tone was disdainful, full of sarcasm, the middle-aged man's face changed, through the ages, the eternal years flowed, how many monks dared to speak to themselves like this?

"Naturally, you don't need to worry about the enemy, and when Yanmen Pass needs it, I will definitely go. The middle-aged man's voice was a little cold: "I advise you, be forgiving and forgiving, and don't go too far in everything." ”

"What are you, dare to shout in front of me. Lu Zheng scratched his ears and said disdainfully.

"Look for death!" The middle-aged man immediately changed color, and golden flames steamed up on his body, burning and distorting the void around him.

(End of chapter)