"True Yangliu Golden Pagoda?'Mitian Temple'?" The patriarch's eyes flickered as he stood there and nodded: "You are the richest primordial monk I have ever seen."
Before he finished speaking the last word of scholar, Lu Cheng felt a flower in front of him. There was nothing in the air, and an extra hand appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The four layers of God Transformation are the realm of being born out of nothing, which can transform into reality from nothing, and something out of nothing. Now that the patriarch of the true monarch personally displays it, a big hand suddenly appeared, holding the golden pagoda of true sun flow in this hand, and grabbing the Mitian Temple. As soon as he stepped up and down, Lu Cheng couldn't even react, and he felt that his eyes went dark.
"boom"
"what"
Lu Cheng was thrown to him and rolled with Liu Feihua and Su Rou.
However, the True Yang Liu Jin Pagoda and the Mitian Temple didn't even perform at all, and they had fallen into the hands of Patriarch Bai Ze.
He smiled slightly, playing with two artifacts with one hand, and looked at Lu Cheng with disdain in his eyes as if he were looking at ants.
"After all, the magic weapon is something outside of your body. What about your whole body artifact? I can kill you a hundred times with my backhand. What about you sacrificing yourself? Let you choose a saint, which one do you choose?"
Lu Cheng didn't need to look back, he could feel that the iron blood against the sky drum was less than five feet away from him. As soon as his mind moved at the distance of five feet, he would fly in front of him, but in front of the real master master, the space around him seemed It was completely closed and even his spiritual thoughts could not collude with the iron-blood against the sky drum, as if his man and magic weapon were separated in two different worlds, and even five inches became an unreachable distance.
"Acknowledge your mistakes, admit your mistakes for what you just said, maybe I can let you make a living and return your artifact." Patriarch Bai Ze said that even the 杌杌 in the iron and blood against the sky drum could not be believed.
"Is it true that you are going to kill me at once?" Lu Cheng raised his head, staring at the patriarch Bai Ze with both eyes.
"Yes" Patriarch Bai Ze responded decisively to him.
"Okay, I am wrong." Lu Cheng shocked everyone as soon as he spoke. Before Bai Ze's faces came and laughed wildly, they heard Lu Cheng continue: "I was wrong in thinking that the patriarch is different, and there will be ancient real Bai Ze's kindness and kindness."
"He" a colorful light suddenly flashed in front of him, and it was condensed into a sword in the air in a flash.
"God Swordsmanship?"
Patriarch Bai Ze finally changed his face, and he no longer had the calmness he had just now.
The sword of "Push" directly pierced the space prohibition of Lu Cheng, and appeared at the center of Patriarch Bai Ze's eyebrows in the next instant.
"Ding" Patriarch Bai Ze speaks truth, and speaks words into a sword.
"Beng" The sword he vomited was only half formed and suddenly shattered with a'pounce', and this sword aura penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.
"Patriarch?"
Everyone screamed.
And at this time, I don’t know how far away in the mysterious world, the real body of Patriarch Bai Ze was sitting cross-legged, with a calm expression, and suddenly he chuckled in the air, and a colorful long sword appeared through the space. In front of him.
"Damn it?" Patriarch Bai Ze was shocked and angry. This swordsmanship of God Slashing, after hitting his clone, came directly to his real body, it was simply a world-shaking unparalleled swordsmanship.
He looked embarrassed, his figure fluttered, one finger swiped through the air and wrote eighteen "broken" characters in one breath. If the eighteen broken characters were written outside, every word could be written in a mellow spirit. The master's body was broken and there was no bones left, but this swordsmanship was like a long sword made of bamboo, under his broken words, it broke every inch.
'Beng Beng Beng' he wrote a broken word and broke an inch, and when it was the fifteenth word, the colorful divine sword'pounced' to completely collapse.
"Why" he looked out of the sky in anger, and his eyes penetrated thousands of mountains and rivers, heavy galaxies, and on the Mitian Peak. Lu Cheng has disappeared. What disappeared together was the Zhenyang Liu Jin Pagoda and the Mitian Peak. Dian, even Su Rou.
All Bai Ze stood there in a daze, Liu Fei's face was like ashes crawling on the ground, a pair of eyes looked at the iron and blood against the sky.
"Swish" Patriarch Bai Ze's clone reunited and projected, returning to the place just now. "What a Lu Cheng, you still know the most powerful swordsmanship in ancient times, the swordsmanship swordsmanship? You, how many secrets do you still have in your body?"
It is said that the ancient swordsmanship is still above the ancient magical powers. It is the ancient magical powers. It first appeared in the ancients before the ancients? If my Baize clan gets it, who will be our opponent to the four great beasts in the future
Patriarch Bai Ze's mind instantly began to calculate something.
"Hahaha" At this time, another person's voice came from the iron and blood against the sky: "Patriarch Baize, what is your name?"
"Huh? You're not Lu Cheng? My name is Tian Tian, who are you? Why can't I count everything about you?" That Tian Tian has been calculated at the time of this sentence, but it cannot calculate everything about Lu Zhan, but Faintly, I felt very familiar again.
Lu Zhan used to be half of the god-slashing swordsmanship. It was the sacred tool of the Baize clan, the "Hongchen Slashing Sword", so he felt very familiar during the day.
"If I'm right, it was the Swordsmanship that you passed to Lu Cheng Supreme? It's a pity that his mana is so low that he can't hurt me. Now it's mana exhausted and passed out, right?"
"Huh, it's a pity that I was seriously injured, otherwise I will spin the show myself and kill you Bai Ze clan cleanly." Lu Zhan snorted coldly, and ignored the day.
"What?" Tian Tian was shocked and angry, who was helping Lu Cheng? Is it an old antique that has survived to the present? How could it be possible that if it were an immortal master, he would have already swept my Mitian Mountain
He wanted to continue communicating with Lu Zhan, but Lu Zhan ignored him.
In the drum of iron and blood, Lu Cheng and Lu Zhan smiled at each other. The surrounding 梼杌 looked at two identical Lu Chengs, dumbfounded.
"So? So? You were Lu Cheng who just went out?" Tao Qiqi pointed to Lu Zhan.
"Haha, that old monster beast, what a real master, can't even tell if it's really Lu Cheng?"
It turned out that Lu Zhan turned into Lu Cheng just now to take his place outside. Under his'covering the sky and fascinating immortality', even this true monarch clone did not see the true or false.
Lu Zhan’s Swordsmanship is much stronger than Lu Cheng, and he is a tool spirit, and is formed by the four characters of ancient "Swordsmanship." It's safe to go out countless times.
It was that he directly pierced the day's clone with a single sword and followed the consciousness of the clone into the real body of the day that was countless trillions of miles away.
It's a pity that Lu Zhan still couldn't kill the day, but he said he was panicked, and Bai Ze was shocked at the scene, grabbing Su Rou and returning to the iron and blood against the sky.
"Huh, it's a pity that I separated from the ancient times and now I have just joined together, and my strength has been greatly reduced.
Everyone listened to it, tortured, who is such a great person
Everyone sees Lu Cheng's vision differently.
This Lu Cheng, holding an ancient artifact, possessing unparalleled swordsmanship, and ancient power to help him, is simply a great luck genius who is jealous of the sky. Fortunately, our two races did not turn against him in front of him
At this time, Lu Cheng was also very proud. He had been thinking about it for a long time with Lu Zhan, and finally came up with this clever plan, that is to lose Bai Ze, and severely shocked the 梼杌s. They thought that they had nothing to do with it. Courage to do things, no abilities, to save people from Zhenjun Bai Zehu's mouth, and also smashed a clone of him. With this kind of magical power, it was enough to suppress all the people present.
Of course, the most important thing was to rescue Su Rou, but Liu Feihua was left behind.
Lu Cheng has always had revenge in his work.
"Lu Cheng, can you save my master? Please save my master, please?" The crowd was praising Lu Cheng, and a pitiful voice rang out inappropriately.
This person, of course, is the girl Su Rou who has a good sense of grass.
Lu Cheng looked at her small face, red and white, and his eyes lost. This was caused by fright. It is estimated that together with Liu Feihua, he also suffered a little bit of Baize.
"Senior Sister Su, have you ever heard of what Lu Cheng is like?" Lu Cheng's eyes saw Liu Feihua outside the drum through the iron blood against the sky: "I didn't claim that Liu Feihua was killed just now. Believe that Senior Sister will not embarrass me anymore?"
Lu Cheng refused, no matter how charming the charming little face of the first beauty in the Haotian Gate was.
"Lu Cheng, my master, she knew it was wrong." Su Rou's Spiritual Communication communicated with Lu Cheng: "When you went out just now, Master was very moved by Spiritual Thought to communicate with me, saying that he regrets killing you, please, please help me. How is the master? As long as you save the master, Su Rou---Su Rou will listen to you, even if you want it? -----All you can----"
The word Shuangxiu was very soft, and Lu Cheng's heart jumped when he heard it, and he gave her a fierce look.
"How can I save it? I was surprised just now, and if I go out now, even if this senior goes out, he won't be the opponent in the daytime. There is no chance."
Lu Cheng referred to Lu Zhan as a senior, and everyone thought that the senior masters around Lu Cheng were helping him, and they respectfully called him senior.
Hearing Lu Cheng's categorical answer, Su Rou couldn't cry, and two lines of tears rolled down. Then she looked at Liu Feihua outside, a master of transcendence, a stunning beauty, now lying on the ground feebly, her eyes blank and her face Dead ashes.
At this time, Bai Ze outside had already reacted, and before he could speak during the day, someone was already going to kill Liu Feihua directly.
"Stop it." The avatar in the day suddenly screamed, brushing his eyes and looking up into the starry sky.
"Several elders summoned me. You temporarily prevent them from escaping. I will talk about everything when I come back."
The avatar flashed during the day and came to another mysterious starry sky.
The starry sky looked endless, and even a single figure could not be seen, but when the day came, the voices of ancient Cangsang hovered in the starry sky.
"During the day, this young man is armed with ancient artifacts and learned the swordsmanship of God Slayer. The most important thing is that he still holds the Mitian Temple of our Baize clan. Do you want to consider changing your attitude?"
"In every era, there will be a saint who is called a saint, and that is only born from the human race. This young boy has great luck and great wealth and is full of treasures. He is unparalleled in supernatural powers. Obviously it is very likely to be in this era. Saint."
"Furthermore, every time Heaven and Earth undergoes a calamity of one yuan, a new giant will appear. Fortunately, he is a saint. If you are a future giant, if you offend him, you will bring endless disasters to our Baize clan."
To be honest, Patriarch Bai Ze was more powerful than the Supreme Master of the Seven Immortal Gates such as Haotian Gate, but under the persuasion of the superior elders, he was silent for a while during the day.
After dozens of breaths, he finally spoke during the day: "If he is not a giant or a saint? Then our Baize clan has lost the best opportunity to obtain ancient artifacts and ancient magical powers?"
"Hahaha," some of the elders laughed: "We Baize, we know everything, and we can calculate the future. In our history books, there is no ancient artifact and ancient magical power in the future. In the daytime, do you think Yes, can you change the future?"
"As the patriarch, a decision may be related to the life and death of our Baize clan. You can only make a decision if you think about it clearly."
From ancient times to the present, they have been able to turn bad luck into good fortune everywhere, and everything goes smoothly. What can they rely on? Relying on the technique of calculation? He had insights into everything first and made every step of the way to create the prestige of one of the four great beasts.
"Understood during the day." Thinking about it during the day, and finally sighed secretly, and once again projected the clone onto Mitian Peak.