Xuandu looked at the direction of Lu Yue's departure, and Guangchengzi on the side used mana to open Xuandu's mustard seed sac, and there was an elixir prepared by the Taishang Sage for Xuandu in it, after all, the opponent was Lu Yue, if he didn't prepare some anti-poisoning pills, how could he rest assured that his beloved disciples would carry out this man-made disaster. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xuandu, who had taken the pill, finally slowly improved, after all, the Taishang Sage was also the most powerful Dan Dao master in the Flood Wilderness, if there was no way to even do this, then Xuandu would really be unable to escape death.

As for Lu Yue, he also dispelled the idea of killing Xuandu, in the end, the past is like smoke, even if he really kills Xuandu, so what, can the dead clansmen be resurrected? Plus Xuandu has just bought time for him, this is why now when Lu Yue is in a big swing, he simply exchanged his life for a life, but simply broke out the poison hidden in Xuandu's body, so that he could recognize the gap between the two of them.

If you want to say what will happen in the future, it can really only be a pair of strangers.

Lu Yue stepped out of the formation in the eyes of everyone, while Zhao Gongming could only watch Lu Yue fight against the quasi-saint.

Although he was thinking about saving Lu Yue just now, there was no doubt that it was impossible, in the final analysis, he was just a Great Luo Jin Immortal who had survived natural disasters and earth disasters, and in the face of the coercion of the quasi-saint, he had no chance to make a move at all.

Lu Yue, who had already entered the formation space, felt the situation in his body, just now he used the secret method of the time cicada to forcibly restore himself to the peak period, but it is also time-sensitive, after this time, I am afraid that he will continue to be eaten by the long river of time, and it will be longer.

But these were not enough to calm his killing intent towards Lu Press, at the beginning, the lich was fighting, and the human race was caught in the middle, and was slaughtered by the two lich clans, and even the immortal gourd was still sacrificed with the lives of one hundred and eight human race Da Luo Jin Immortals, and it was impossible for him to sit idly by.

In the past, he was not the opponent of the Eastern Emperor, and now he is not the Eastern Emperor, but now it is not the Eastern Emperor who holds the immortal gourd, right.

As soon as he entered the formation space, he saw the cautious land pressure, although Lu Yue commented that he was just empty mana and had no Taoism, but after all, he was still a quasi-saint, and it was naturally impossible to say that he had been embarrassed in this short period of time.

With a sweep of the plague sword in his hand, the infinite plague qi invaded towards the Lu Zhudao people, the title of the plague king was not for nothing, in the face of the countless innocent Terran soldiers, he couldn't bear to use his own method of plague to cause a huge massacre.

But now in the formation space, he doesn't have to be so scrupulous, he can show his strengths.

Although the people of Lu Zhudao couldn't see the situation around them clearly in the formation space, they still had a sense of crisis that they had been tempered for a long time.

After all, if a person who can achieve quasi-sainthood says that he has not experienced any huge life and death crisis, Lu Yue naturally does not believe it, the path of cultivation is never a smooth path, and no monk has some blood on his hands.

Looking at the land pressure that displayed the true fire of the sun, a trace of chill appeared in Lu Yue's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Descendants of the Golden Crow, be killed." ”

The voice all revealed Sen Leng's killing intent, you must know that after the Lich War, the Golden Crow bloodline has been almost extinct, not to mention the nine sons of the Golden Crow who were shot by the Great Witch Hou Yi of the Wu Clan, and even the two Demon Emperors fell in that great battle, so this person who can drive the true fire of the sun is naturally the last Golden Crow.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Yue's mouth actually showed a hint of a wicked smile, the plague sword in his hand disappeared, and his hands began to pinch the magic trick, the magic trick changed, and one of the twelve plague flags outside the formation shone with its dazzling light.

It is the one that represents the primeval poisonous dragon.

The primeval poison dragon does not really possess a poisonous divine dragon, but a native of the Sun Star, originating from the same origin as the Golden Crow, and is born with the power to control the true fire of the sun.

However, after Emperor Jun, Taiyi and the two Demon Emperors were born, they made a huge sweep of the Sun Star, and wiped out the Ancient Poison Dragon, which was hatched from a dragon egg obtained by Lu Yue by fate.

And under Lu Yue's cultivation, it is naturally more powerful than the ordinary primeval poison dragon, and has obtained the ability of yang poison, this time Lu Yue is going to fight with the Lu Zhudao people, whose sun true fire is stronger.

Under the blessing of the eleven plague flags, the body of the primeval poisonous dragon passed through the formation space, and the momentum exuded from his whole body was even more terrifying than before, and it was even similar to the momentum on Lu Quan's body, obviously reaching the level of quasi-saint.

Lu Zhudao people are even more alarmed in their hearts at this moment, and for some reason, there is a kind of crisis that has fallen from the bottom of their hearts.

But as the last remnant of the Golden Crow lineage on the desolate land, he naturally has his own pride, his father and uncle are both strong men who stand up to the heavens and the earth, he can't fall into their prestige because of this fear, and the name of the Golden Crow has not been preached on this desolation for too long, it's time for them to remind them of the existence that suppressed the heavens and the earth at the beginning.

The Ancient Poison Dragon looked at Lu Pressure, who exuded the aura of the Golden Crow, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, although he was refined by Lu Yue, the racial inheritance hidden in the deepest part still made it arouse the most primitive ferocity, and it was precisely because of this guy in front of him that their clan was destroyed.

The dragon chanted in bursts, and even spread to the outside world through the formation space, not to mention the people who were always paying attention to the battle situation, this was obviously the aura of a quasi-saint.

In the formation space, the primeval poisonous dragon appeared, and with a fierce killing intent, he killed towards Lu Pressure, and Lu Pressure, who saw the full picture of the primeval poisonous dragon, suppressed the shock in his heart, for this race that was exterminated by his father, he had a natural superiority.

But this time, he despised the other party, looking at the sun true fire that was coming towards him, as the son of the sun, Lu Jian naturally did not use any means of resistance, he thought that the sun true fire of the primeval poisonous dragon could not hurt himself, and even the sun true fire would be used for himself.

This is where his confidence as a golden crow lies.

But he couldn't have imagined that the Ancient Poison Dragon had undergone Lu Yue's refining, not only possessing the Sun True Fire, but also possessing Yang Poison, this kind of poison that Lu Yue had developed quietly.

The terrifying yang poison invaded the body of Rulu pressure through the true fire of the sun, and the moment he bathed in the true fire of the sun, he noticed the difference, but at this moment he had no time to get out, and the wings of the golden crow spread behind him, and he quickly moved away from this true fire of the sun, but he was still contaminated by the terrifying yang poison, and no matter what he did, he couldn't expel it.

With the invasion of yang poison, Lu Jian felt that death was so close to him, this was the second time in thousands of years that he had felt like this, as for the first time, that was when he and his nine brothers went to the desolate land to play, and was shocked by Hou Yi's divine arrow.

The invasion of yang poison, the pursuit of the ancient poisonous dragon, he never thought that he would be defeated so quickly, after all, he was too careless, when he was about to die, he had recalled countless times, if he had escaped the invasion of the sun true fire, would he be able to kill Lu Yue.

But these can only be considered fantasy.

And at this moment, the heaven and earth outside the formation space were in turmoil, the wind and clouds were changing, the dark clouds covered the sun, the thunder was gusting, and the wind was raging, only they, the saint disciples, understood that there was a saint who was angry, but they didn't know which saint it was.

A big hand fell casually, and the place where it fell was where Lu Yue laid out the formation.