Volume 2 Humans and Demons Chapter 162 First Victory

Lu Jiang endured the burning pain all over his body and slowly got up, and there was a heart-rending scream echoing in his ears, looking at the charred black spirits around him, he was shocked, and the sound of vicissitudes had not yet landed, and now in less than thirty breaths, the 150,000 spirits were almost wiped out, and everyone's attack just came out with strange rolling flames, and they were directly burned to death, which was almost lost before they reacted.

Lu Jiang shook his head fiercely, the burning pain in his body did not decrease but increased, as if he wanted to burn the primordial spirit integrated into his body, the strong crisis made the momentum in his body explode, and the rolling demonic qi diffused from his body to resist the flames in his body, and the Heaven Killing War Spear appeared in his hand.

"Huh?" The red-haired man standing in the air with a strange golden flame stared at Lu Jiang, and let out a sound of surprise, after half a sound, he frowned slightly, and said in disbelief: "How did you resist? Impossible, under the realm of Nirvana, no one can resist my Burning God Burning Plain! Unless, unless... You don't have a primordial spirit!!", the young man's words came out, and even he himself was stunned.

If there is no primordial spirit, is this still a spiritual priest?

"Boom!" The young man replied to the Zhutian War Spear that exuded a strong killing intent, the young man suddenly came back to his senses from his thoughts, and a golden flame appeared around his body to wrap his body, resisting the bombardment of the Zhutian War Spear, but this young man obviously underestimated the power of the Zhutian War Spear, and the surging killing intent of the Zhutian War Spear instantly tore through the defensive shield formed by the golden flame and bombarded the young man's chest.

"Bang!" the shrill sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly exploded, and the young man's body fell backwards again and again. The clan uniform he was wearing also cracked instantly, revealing a red battle armor, although he had a battle armor to protect himself, but the power of the Zhutian war spear was incomparable, and it actually blasted the young man's battle armor out of a crack, and the young man's body fell backwards again and again until the edge of the enchantment before stopping, and was bombarded, completely angering the red-haired youth, and he shouted angrily: "You should die!!!Burning Sky Burning Sky Burning Space!", accompanied by the young man's words echoed. The entire barrier suddenly burst into flames of gold. This flame seemed to be fueled by the primordial spirit, and the spirit warrior primordial god was burned clean, and Lu Jiang only felt that there was a fire in his body about to come out.

"Roar!" Lu Jiang roared wildly, his voice like an ancestral dragon deafening. A wave of sound is formed. And the dense bronze scales instantly covered the whole body. But this still couldn't stop the burning of this fire, Lu Jiang clenched his teeth, and his eyes burst out with a thick killing intent. He jerked his body and rushed towards the red-haired youth as fast as lightning.

In the main hall!

"Ancestral Dragon Scales!!This person contains the blood of the Ancestral Dragon?" The eyes of nearly two thousand young men and women in the main hall were all focused on the 52nd light curtain, and they burst into exclamations.

Ancestral Dragon, in the Three Thousand Realms This is the legendary supreme existence, only existing in the deepest part of the vast void of the top race, what the top young people of the Emperor Sect did not expect was that there was a person with the blood of the ancestral dragon in the whetstone, and even, some people believed that Lu Jiang was the ancestral dragon, and some people were not only worried: "If he is really the ancestral dragon, once he dies in battle, then, will he provoke that terrifying existence?"

"Impossible, the ancestral dragon has been living in seclusion in the depths of that void for countless years, how can it appear in the whetstone? It is very likely that this son obtained the blood of the ancestral dragon by chance and refined it!" the young man concluded.

"Since this son is from a small world, it must not be a member of the Ancestral Dragon Saint Clan, but what I am more curious about is how he resisted the Burning Sky Flame, which is known as the natural enemy of the Yuan God. The young man surnamed Qian, who was sitting at the top, stared at the light curtain and muttered.

When the young disciples of the Emperor Sect were shocked, Lu Jiang's speed had been exerted to the extreme, and the speed was almost teleported in the eyes of others, and with Lu Jiang's punch after punch, the golden flames burning in the entire enchantment were scattered by countless fists!

The red-haired young man's heart had already set off a stormy wave, the whetstone in front of him not only resisted his burning sky, but what frightened him even more was Lu Jiang's speed and terrifying explosive power, if it weren't for the armor that resisted most of Lu Jiang's fist, he even thought that he couldn't resist Lu Jiang's punch with his body alone, and the young man who was facing a great crisis was on guard, his hands drew a semicircle in the air, his right hand clenched into a fist violently, and the punch turned into a golden flame and blasted out, the young man's lips spit lightly, and said: "Burning Sky Explosion!"

But at the moment when the golden flame of his right hand burst out, a bronze figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he only heard a fierce voice in his ears: "Ancestral Dragon Shattered Void!"

"Whew!"

Accompanied by the deafening sound of the ancestral dragon dragon's groan, the young man's eyes widened, and he actually saw an incomparably majestic dragon head appear, instantly dispersing his golden flames, and when the young man was frightened, Lu Jiang's body wearing the ancestral dragon dragon scales tilted violently.

Cover the sky!

"Boom!!" Suddenly, the red-haired young man only felt that he was dazzled, he actually saw a giant elephant covered with dark gold lines crushing the space and coming fiercely, and in an instant, he felt as if he had been bombarded by an ancient beast, and the surging power was almost condensed into substance, like a mountain torrent erupting, and the ferocity swept in.

"Bah!" The young man vaguely heard a cracking sound, and the surging power struck fiercely through the battle armor, and in an instant, the sharp pain that pierced the heart struck fiercely, and the young man only felt that his body had turned into meat residue, and his body flew directly upside down, flying out of the barrier!!

On the other side of the planet, in the Great Temple!

"Defeated? How could it be that a trialist with the Burning Sky Flame would actually be defeated in the hands of a whetstone in the middle of the primordial spirit?" a young man stood up in disbelief and exclaimed.

"What a terrifying power!!, worthy of the ancestral dragon bloodline, but what about the giant elephant that emerged from his last blow?" someone muttered to himself.

"Ancestral dragon bloodline, mysterious giant elephant, this son's luck is really terrifying! Such a person, perhaps, may also become the overlord of the famous side! It's a pity!"

In the Emperor Sect, there are many sect rules, and no matter who it is, they will not easily violate any clan rules, because, once they are violated, there is only one end: death! This includes the rules of trials, if the whetstone can't persist in a hundred games, then, no matter how much his understanding is against the sky, no matter how strong his strength is, it is impossible to stand out, and if he wants to be free, only through a hundred trials, although Lu Jiang can defeat this red-haired youth, no one thinks that he can still hold on to the remaining ninety-nine games!

"What a familiar giant elephant, where have you seen it?" The young man surnamed Qian stared at the light curtain, his eyes were blurred, and he fell into deep thought.

At the same time, in the 52nd light curtain.

Lu Jiang spat out turbidity, the demonic qi in his body converged, and he felt the burning sensation in his body disappear, he breathed a sigh of relief, he stood in the air, looked around, but found that the rest of the training ground had already been covered with corpses, one and a half million disciples, almost all the troops had been wiped out, and the ground was already a river of blood, so slaughtered, even though Lu Jiang was extremely shocked, just when Lu Jiang was thinking, below him, a charred "corpse" suddenly moved, the corpse slowly climbed up, he smiled bitterly: " Fellow Daoist, thank you, if I am burned longer, I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to drink with you in the future, nor will I have the opportunity to appreciate the mysterious vast void. (To be continued......)