The silver-white sword flashed, and a war knife fell from the sky and slashed at Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng changed color, hurriedly retreated, and at the same time grabbed it with his left hand, the spear of Huangquan emerged, the spear shook, pierced the sky, and directly broke the void impact, colliding with the earth-shattering sword, exuding terrifying and terrifying fluctuations.

Lu Zheng didn't have time to think too much, he felt the killing intent behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a lapis spear stabbed at the back of his head.

An ancient black hole appeared in an instant, and seven of the lights flowed, freezing the lapidium spear, Lu Zheng turned around, and the Huangquan spear in his hand took advantage of the situation, pulling out a hideous crack in the space.

While!

The spears and spears clashed, and brilliant sparks came out, Lu Zheng forced the monk to retreat, and only then did he have time to carefully observe the surrounding situation, and saw that the surroundings were endless, all of them were fighting monks, and the blood was rising in the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, without the slightest light.

The occasional burst of light is also the energy generated by those monks' fighting methods.

This made Lu Zheng change color, and it was obvious that he had come to the battlefield.

At this moment, the sky is falling apart everywhere, in this battlefield, the weakest are the monks of the true immortal realm, a drop of blood can shatter a galaxy, at this moment I don't know how many true immortals have fallen, between the flow of immortal blood, let the sun and stars disappear, let the earth sink, every time, the universe of heaven and earth, the mountains, rivers and stars are changing, like the vicissitudes of the sea.

The seven black holes around Lu Zheng's body are all rising and falling, guarding his body and inviolating all laws.

A true immortal rushed to kill with a sword in his hand, his eyes bloomed with a cold light, but when he arrived in front of Lu Zheng, he suddenly stopped: "Who are you, the first army, the ninth regiment, who do you belong to?"

Lu Zheng hurriedly said: "I am a monk from the Great Wilderness Academy, who has just passed through the teleportation array. ”

"New?" The true immortal was stunned: "How can the newcomer teleport here?"

Lu Zheng nodded, he was not familiar with this place at all, and judging from the reaction of this true immortal, it seemed that something went wrong when he teleported, so he came here.

"Who is it? Could it be that Tu Sheng is plotting against me?" Lu Zheng frowned and thought, then shook his head, feeling that this was unlikely, but he was protected by the six quasi-kings, once something went wrong, the biggest suspect was Tu Sheng, and he would definitely not make a move on himself at this juncture.

Lu Zheng thought about it, but he couldn't get an answer, so he could only follow that true immortal and keep moving forward.

Lu Zheng had to admit that this true immortal was really powerful, far surpassing the flowers in the greenhouse, in that great wilderness school, even the powerhouses of the Heavenly Immortal Realm were not necessarily comparable to the true immortal of the gun.

This made Lu Zheng change color, he could kill ordinary true immortals at will, but facing such a true immortal, it still made him feel a little shocked.

"Is this the result of fighting with the Protoss every day?" Lu Zheng stared at this true immortal with a solemn gaze.

In the process of following this true immortal, Lu Zheng knew that the name of this true immortal was called: Zhao Yanling.

"Be careful, there is a Protoss squad in front, there must be a god to lead, now we are not an opponent, retreat quickly. Zhao Yanling suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

Lu Zheng didn't see anything, but he chose to believe Zhao Yanling and hurriedly retreated.

At this moment, Lu Zheng heard an earth-shattering roar, and a body hundreds of millions of feet high and low in the distance broke through the air, and every step he took seemed to have crossed a big world.

The figure had six heads, thirteen arms, and a razor-sharp halberd in its hand, which emitted a cold light and flowed with drops of crimson blood.

Celestial God Slayer Immortal Halberd!

Legend has it that the fierce soldiers of the Protoss are terrifying and invincible, and they are famous in the wilderness, and they have slaughtered many true immortals in the wilderness.

"Hurry back!" Zhao Yanling's voice changed a little, a god killed, and in his hand he held a medium-grade artifact-level magic weapon, in this case, the only way to retreat was the best choice.

However, a snow-bright war spear pierced out in an instant, silently passing through the void, and attacking Zhao Yanling's back heart, once hit, it would inevitably penetrate Zhao Yanling's body in an instant.

"True God Master!" Lu Zheng's eyes froze, the monks on this battlefield, whether they were gods or immortals, were far more than the monks of the same realm in the flood wilderness, it could be said that once they arrived in the flood wilderness, they would definitely be supreme powerhouses who could fight beyond the ranks.

Zhao Yanling was still paying attention to the heavenly god powerhouse in the distance, and seemed to ignore this sudden war spear, Lu Zheng grabbed it with his right hand, and the originally shrunken battle immortal Fu divine spear on his body turned out, and he grabbed it tightly in his hand, and it collapsed violently at the stabbing war spear.

Lu Zheng only felt a terrifying force impacting him, as if he was about to smash his hands to pieces.

His tiger's mouth instantly shattered, and the silver war spear was also directly shattered.

"Look for death!" Zhao Yanling roared, and the sword in his hand slashed out directly, breaking the void and killing the true god who sneaked up.

At the same time, he took Lu Zheng to quickly escape from this battlefield, in front of the gods, the true immortal is an ant, which can be destroyed in an instant.

"Brother Lu Zheng, I can't see that you are so powerful, no wonder you can come to the realm of the Three Tribulations Void Immortal. Zhao Yanling was on the way, and said in amazement: "With the power of the Three Tribulations Void Immortal, to confront the true gods of the Divine Race, this is a battle that spans seven or eight small realms, and there is also a huge barrier from Void Immortal to True Immortal. ”

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "I also rely on magic weapons, and my real strength is far worse than that of true immortals and true gods." ”

Zhao Yanling looked around, vigilant at any time, and then said: "Even so, it is very powerful, after all, you are only a Three Tribulation Void Immortal now, it is hard to imagine how terrifying it will be if your cultivation breaks through to the True Immortal Realm!"

Zhao Yanling had to marvel, he had seen too many so-called Tianjiao on this battlefield, it sounded prestigious, in fact, when he really fought with the Protoss, three or four True Immortals combined, it was not necessarily the opponent of a True God.

The God Race, blessed with nature, is the oldest race, as long as it is an adult, it must be a true god, far beyond the true immortal, and the true immortal who can survive like Zhao Yanling and grow to this point is really too few and too few.

"There are two lone true gods in the distance, Brother Lu Zheng, why don't we compete with each other to see who can solve our opponent first?" Zhao Yanling looked into the distance and immediately laughed.

Lu Zheng nodded, although he couldn't see it, but since it was Zhao Yanling who said it, there should be nothing wrong.

The two continued to fly, and after passing more than 300 million miles, they saw two Protoss monks, who were constantly looking for something.

Zhao Yanling sneered: "I want the one on the left, and the one on the right belongs to you." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yanling rushed out directly, the sharp sword in his hand crossed the air, cutting through the sky, and a sword light of hundreds of thousands of miles long roared out in an instant, completely covering the god clan on the left.

Lu Zheng is not to be outdone, although the other party is more than a big realm above, but he also has his own advantages, there is a world tree, Lu Zheng has an invisible restraint for the Protoss.

This kind of restraint, with the improvement of the power of the World Tree, the growth of Lu Zheng's cultivation has also become more obvious.

For Lu Zheng, the formidable true god is easier to deal with than the true immortal.

Of course, the true immortal mentioned here refers to a master like Zhao Yanling, the true immortal in the Great Wilderness Academy is simply the bean sprouts in the greenhouse, and it is estimated that in the first battle, more than half of them will fall.

The spear broke through the air, the battle immortal magic spear in Lu Zheng's hand collided with the long knife of the true god, and then raised his hand is a move of the Great Desolation God Marksmanship, the ancient immortal king phantom appeared behind Lu Zheng, and with Lu Zheng's attack, the immortal king raised his finger and was a little more ruthless.

Burst!

The true god stepped back, vomiting blood from his mouth, and looked at Lu Zheng in horror.

This was the first time in his life that he was repelled by a human race lower than the already realm, which was an intolerable shame for him, and only Lu Zheng's blood could be cleansed.

"Kill!" the Protoss roared, and a pair of hands appeared on the top of his head, pinching a strange seal, turning into an ancient mountain peak in the blink of an eye, and blasting at Lu Zheng fiercely.

Lu Zheng changed color, and the seven black holes around his body rose and fell, freezing everything around him.

"This is the legendary mountain of Zhouzhou!" Lu Zheng thought of the ancient legend, there was an emperor among the gods who fought with the immortal emperor, was defeated, and was angry and couldn't touch the mountain!

Directly smashed Buzhou Mountain into two.

It is rumored that in the midst of the desolation, there was an ancient powerhouse who directly refined the broken section of Buzhou Mountain into a treasure, which is also called: Fantian Seal!

"Don't say it's just a phantom of Buzhou Mountain, even if it's really Buzhou Mountain, what can you do? I don't believe that with your mana you can stimulate such an existence. Lu Zheng's eyes flickered, and at the same time, he jumped up directly, and flicked his finger at a bubble-like thing and flew towards the phantom of the mountain peak.

The speed of the bubble was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Buzhou Mountain Phantom, and then with a bang, it exploded completely, and the terrifying power instantly tore the Buzhou Mountain Phantom into pieces.

"Creation!" Lu Zheng's face was a little pale, even with his current mana, he felt a little difficult to perform this move.

The so-called creation of the world is actually to envelop the enemy with its own world, and then the world collapses, destroying everything with this destructive force.

This magical power is really demonic, and only Lu Zheng himself can use it, because at this moment, in addition to the natal world, there are also 10,000 cell worlds in his body, and these cell worlds fly out and collapse, and the power generated is several times that of Lu Zheng to cast the Ten Thousand Worlds Collapse. ()

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