A pair of eyes without pupils, pitch black like the endless vast void, if you look closely, you will find that the seemingly calm eyes seem to contain terrifying killing, as if, he is the embodiment of the demon of killing.

When the strongest combat skill of Zong Zhan attacked, Lu Jiang's black eyes bloomed with a stunning black glow, his fists were clenched, and the overwhelming demonic energy spread wildly from his body, he did not retreat but advanced, and his right foot took a step towards the back, the earth cracked, the earth and stones splashed, and Lu Jiang rushed up like lightning.

"Boom. ”

An earth-shattering loud sound resounded in the sky, and a shock wave formed by two kinds of black and bronze light raged wildly, and those low-level disciples who were standing at the front were directly swept away by this shock wave, and for a while, they screamed again and again, but the rest of the disciples did not take a second look at these disciples who were swept away, their eyes were firmly fixed on the battle ahead, for fear of missing any detail.

This time, Lu Jiang's attack did not blast Zong Zhan into the mountain behind, the moment the two collided, they flew backwards like a cannonball, Zong Zhan's dragon head condensed by combat skills shattered, his body was like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground, and the bronze battle halberd also fell from his hand.

Zong Zhan was lying on the ground, blood constantly gushing out of his mouth, his eyes were scattered and he looked at the sky, and the corners of his mouth flashed a bitter smile.

He was defeated, this "War Dragon Style" was the strongest blow of the Zong War at present, and this blow could not kill Lu Jiang, if it weren't for the bronze battle armor, he probably wouldn't be able to resist Lu Jiang's blow.

Lu Jiang's body retreated hundreds of steps before stopping, he was covered in the bombardment of Zong Zhan, and his flesh and blood were already blurred, when his body stopped, Lu Jiang looked at his hands that were almost all left with white bones, and the corners of his mouth let out a low roar of beasts.

At this time, the magic sound in his mind had stopped, and Lu Jiang gradually woke up, but he was in a wonderful state, this state was like being half awake and half asleep, in other words, Lu Jiang felt that he was not controlling his body at this time, but he also wonderfully felt the killing and violence in his body, when Lu Jiang's eyes slowly moved to the Zong Zhan lying on the ground, this killing and violence could not be suppressed.

"Roar" Lu Jiang roared, striding towards Zong Zhan, every step he took, Lu Jiang's demonic energy exuded by his body became a little thicker, when he took a few steps, his body was like an arrow from the string to move forward rapidly, when he was not far from Zong Zhan, Lu Jiang jumped into the air, and trampled towards the Zong Zhan below with a foot of rolling demonic energy.

Zong Zhan, who was lying on the ground, looked at Lu Jiang's fierce attack, feeling the deadly crisis, Zong Zhan's confused eyes suddenly regained a trace of brilliance, thinking of Zong Sheng's headless corpse, Zong Zhan seemed to have rekindled his fighting spirit, his eyes suddenly crossed a touch of determination, and muttered: "The blood of the Mad Sect God of War...... Burn it. Before the words fell, a bronze light instantly bloomed from Zong Zhan's body.

At this moment, the aura of Zong Zhan actually changed sharply, and what shocked countless disciples even more was that this aura actually contained a vicissitudes, domineering, and ancient aura.

"It's so deeply hidden, if it weren't for this, who would have known that the sect madman was so terrifying?"

"Fighting... Isn't it over yet?" a young man stared at Zong Zhan and Lu Jiang in front of him, and a fierce color crossed his eyes.

"Is the sect madman finally going to fight hard? no one thought that the person who made the sect madman so desperate was actually the ninth generation disciple of the late stage of the Gathering Spirit" The young man with a majestic face looked at Zong Zhan and said softly, and then, his gaze moved to Lu Jiang in the sky, his eyes flashed, and he only heard him whisper: "If this son can't be a friend, he must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles." ”

......

Many young geniuses are secretly thinking about something, as others say, the most important thing in the Heavenly Fortune Sect is geniuses, and no one knows how many young geniuses there are in the Heavenly Fortune Sect, because not every disciple is willing to show their true strength.

Think about the peak.

"The water flows for thousands of years, and finally returns to the sea, and the inheritance of the mad god has not disappeared in the years after all, can it really regain its former glory? Today's mad god may only be a stepping stone for others, the innate Dao body, the Ninety-Five Elephant and the supreme inheritance of the rest of the regions, each of which has a glorious past, and now, the heroes are competing for the deer, in this young generation, will there be an existence comparable to the supreme Dao master. The old man muttered.

At the same time, Lu Jiang trampled down, but he retracted violently, his body retreated rapidly, and his eyes stared at Zong Zhan lying below.

I saw that the bronze light that bloomed all over Zong Zhan's body was almost like a scorching sun, and a surging aura diffused from this light, gradually, to the shock of countless disciples and strong people, a phantom shadow gradually emerged from this bronze light, and the strongest power stirred the wind and clouds in the sky, making every disciple feel terrified.

"Roar!" A roar full of endless battle intent resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Zong Zhan, who was lying below, slowly stood up, and the figure in the bronze light gradually became clear.

This is a tall figure, although it is impossible to see its face, but it can be vaguely seen that he is wearing bronze armor, holding a huge war halberd, he is standing in the bronze light, proud of the world, full of fighting spirit, like a living god of war, arrogant and boundless, unstoppable.

This time, even the top powerhouses of the Heavenly Fortune Sect were shocked, staring at the god of war in the bronze light, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Today's battle had given them too much shock, and now the power of this supreme god of war alone gave them an infinite sense of oppression.

"No, this is the liliang left in the bloodline, but unfortunately, this liliang is too thin. ”

"Liliang, who burns the bloodline, may be able to kill this son with the help of the power of the bloodline, but he will also suffer a backlash, and even cut off the bloodline inheritance, which is unwise. ”

Many strong people feel sorry for the Zong Zhan, the power of burning the bloodline is like a flash in the pan, although it can burst out of the earth-shattering liliang contained in the bloodline, but the consequences are also extremely serious, generally speaking, no one will choose to burn the power of the bloodline until a certain extent.

Although many strong people regretted it, the strange thing was that no one in the Heavenly Fortune Sect intervened in this battle, even the master of the sect war.

"Fight!" Zong Zhan Zuihou let out a roar, he picked up the bronze war halberd, and struggled towards the retreating Lu Jiang, swinging a halberd, and at the same time, the immortal god of war in the bronze light also swung a halberd.

"Phew. A sound of space cracking suddenly exploded, and the bronze god of war swung out a halberd that tore through the space, forming a shocking halberd that fell fiercely towards Lu Jiang, this blow seemed to have endless destructive power, this halberd seemed to have immortal power, enough to destroy everything in the world.

At this moment, Lu Jiang stared at the halberd split by the bronze god of war with a hideous expression, at this moment, Lu Jiang seemed to be pressed by the heavens, he couldn't move at all, let his demonic qi swell, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

"No!!" Lu Jiang roared again and again, the villain sitting in his spiritual sea suddenly opened his eyes, and just when the villain raised his right hand and was about to wave it out, the old man on Siguo Peak seemed to feel something, his expression changed greatly, and his right hand quickly reached out in the direction of Fang Shi.

"Stop. The sound of vicissitudes echoed through the space, and the powerful halberd swung out by the bronze god of war was silently dissolved by an inexplicable liliang.

The Fang City, which was already full of holes, was silent, and all the disciples looked at the strange and disappeared halberd in confusion, and listened to the sound of vicissitudes echoing in the space, one by one they were stunned, there was only one thought in their minds, who resolved this terrifying blow?

Seeing this halberd disappear strangely, Zong Zhan let out an unwilling roar, his whole face was almost distorted, and his eyes staring at Lu Jiang were filled with endless killing intent, but before he could condense the power of his bloodline, he and Zong Sheng's headless corpse disappeared strangely.

And the villain sitting cross-legged in Lu Jiang Linghai withdrew his right hand, he glanced in the direction of Si Guofeng, was silent for a long time, and closed his eyes.

At the same time, in an unknown place, a middle-aged man sitting in the depths of the earth suddenly opened his eyes, he looked up at the earth above, and muttered: "Has the human scroll been opened?

In an endless void, a huge figure is floating in the void, the strange thing is that the hands and feet of this figure are imprisoned in this endless void by several dark gold, chains full of countless lines, when the villain of Lujiang Linghai opened his eyes, this figure seemed to feel something, he opened his eyes, revealing deep eyes, he looked at the vast void in front of him, and muttered: "Is the human demon born?"

"As long as you can get the scroll of man, the scroll of the earth. I will break free from this supreme shackle, ah, one day I will kill the immortal realm!!"

The vast void echoed with the roar of a huge figure, and he struggled frantically, but those dark golden chains seemed to contain the power of the heavens, and no matter how much the figure shook, it would be useless.

PS: It's Monday again.,Big Demon zuihou has been on the list for a week.,Can you help the old man rush to the list?Ask for recommendation votes...... Old man thank you.