The iron-blooded drum appeared in the sky, and stepped in front of Lu Cheng.
The first duel between the ancient organ artifact and the ancient artifact occurred between the Qijue faction and Lu Cheng.
The huge ball of light hits the iron drum like a galaxy of countless stars.
"Boom"
There were no earth-shattering loud noises and explosions, and there was a light and crisp bang from the whole world, as if the iron-blood against the sky drum was struck again.
The iron-blooded drum rang against the sky, time stopped and space stood still.
Everyone stopped two breaths in an instant.
And Lu Cheng swished, passing through the ball of light, past the Tongtian turret, and directly in front of the Helian Dynasty.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the throat of Helian Dynasty.
After the resting time of the two breaths has passed.
"Ah" everyone exclaimed.
Yuan Shen Lu Cheng, over the attack of the Tongtian turret, directly squeezed the Helian Dynasty's swallow? Monk Yuanshen pinched the throat of Monk Huashen
Wan Qingfeng's eyeballs were about to fall again, and Yuan Zhuoshi touched his throat, a little fortunate that he was not so arrogant just now.
"Tell me to commit suicide? What are you? Believe it or not, I, Lu Cheng, let you be the shortest leader in the history of the Qijue Sect?" Body is cold.
"No, no, Lu Cheng, don't mess around, this is our Supreme Master. Do you want to cause a sect war?" Another demon on the side screamed in discoloration.
This Helian Dynasty was the main body of the Heavenly Demon, which was more than twenty feet tall, without a foot of Lu Cheng pinching his huge throat. It looked very small, but no one in the audience could laugh.
"Asshole." Lu Cheng backhanded, and the Thunder God Overlord's hammer'boomed' directly on the head of the demon.
"Peng" he turned into a pile of dust in an instant.
The audience was quiet.
The scared sound of the other demon was gone.
Only the Helian Dynasty made a soft chuckle from time to time because of the severe pain in the swallow.
Shame, this is the shame of the Qijue faction, and even more the shame of the Helian dynasty. He just became the supreme head teacher, but he was caught in his throat before he could play, and his death was up to him.
"Tell me to commit suicide? It's really funny. I haven't killed anyone in Lu Cheng. What is a Supreme Master? It's possible to hit you Qijue Sect. Helian Dynasty, I will ask you a word, here, who is the boss? "
"You are the boss, you are the boss." The demons nodded one by one.
Although the Helian Dynasty was unable to speak, his Spiritual Mind also hurriedly transmitted his voice: "You are ruthless, your boss."
Although he was dissatisfied, there was nothing he could do, at least it would not be too embarrassing for him to speak without speaking.
At least the two people below Wan Qingfeng and Yuan Zhuoshi who are also the supreme masters in the future called him the boss. Okay, I will bear it. The Helian Dynasty could barely vomit blood.
A god of transformation was threatened by a soul.
"Huh, the mountain gate of Good Fortune Sect is also broken, and the little Qijue faction has turned against the sky?" Lu Cheng said something earth-shattering, then stretched out his hand and returned to the Eight Realms Agni.
What? The rumors in the middle and high levels of the door really are true? This little beast is lawless and has really hit the gate of Good Fortune Sect? At this time everyone lost their temper in shock.
This kind of madman who dared to hit the gates of the Seven Great Immortals and was fine with him is more true than him.
Your boss, your boss.
Helian Dynasty, who had just been arrogant and arrogant, was silent.
He didn't even know how Lu Cheng forced him into his side, how to confront the enemy? He never thought that after his own sky-reaching turret fired the iron-blooded anti-the-sky drum, it stopped time and the space was still, giving Lu Cheng a chance to come up.
"Fight, I will beat these ghosts to death." Wan Qingfeng below saw that his boss had accepted another little brother. He was so excited that he called and jumped again, laughing.
"Hurry up, the boss will let you fight, too." Yuan Zhuoshi also fell into trouble. Who told you that you were promoted to the god of transformation just now.
Helian Dynasty vomited blood and wanted to give them another shot, but it was useless to think about it.
"Target ghost repair, shoot."
"fire"
This time, half of the millions of cannons on the Tongtian turret fired at the same time, and countless brilliant lights broke through the air, and then gathered into a river.
"Woo" the ghost cultivators seemed to see the powerful power in it, and they screamed one by one, and many of the three-level ghost cultivators were screaming and screaming with their palms to catch the sky.
These mortal ghosts, in the various factions of the ancient stars, are supreme masters who can reach out and grab the stars, but there is still nothing to do with the essence of the opposite.
The entire "Peng" was hit by a huge planet as big as an ancient star, instantly razed to the ground, and tens of millions of ghost repairs were turned into ashes.
"Ding Dong Ding Dong" ghost beads dripped to the ground like rain.
With just one shot, one-tenth of the hundreds of millions of ghost repairs in the field will be blown up.
Shocked, everyone was shocked. The Qijue Sect’s mechanism skills are not lost and dominate the world. Such a shot against an immortal gate without ancient artifacts is definitely one shot to ashes, and one shot destroys the crowd.
"Grab it." Wan Qingfeng was the first to react, and took the lead to grab the ghost beads on the ground.
Rob, even Lu Cheng joined in, and the heavenly devil on the Tongtian turret gritted his teeth and jumped down to grab the ghost beads one by one.
Their artillery directly consumed 100 billion high-grade yuan jade essence. Although the Qijue faction is known as the richest faction in the world, they did not bring many yuan jade essence this time. Such artillery can only fire a few hundred shots at most. .
The ghost repairs here are cleared, and you can enter the fifth level immediately. Although there is a steady stream of new ghost repairs, they can be killed at will.
The crowd robbed the ghost beads for a while, each of them got millions of dollars. The Tongtian turret continued to sweep. After more than a dozen shots, the ghosts repaired the light from the audience, and the palms of each picked ghost beads felt weak.
Everyone continues to go to the fifth level together.
The fifth level is also as everyone's expectation, it is all the ghost cultivation from the fourth to the sixth level of transforming the gods.
Most of them are fourfold, but there are also a lot of true monarchs and ghost repairs.
Put in the ancient star, this kind of monk is the master of the masters of various factions, the old antique among the old antiques.
There are billions of ghosts here, but only a thousand more than true monarchs. It can be seen that the more you go up, the more difficult it is to practice.
Their magic power is enough to kill Lu Cheng and others for unknown times, but unfortunately they have no magical powers and no magic weapon to protect them.
The Tongtian turret rushed to the front, "boom boom boom" one shot after another, while others were desperately grabbing the ghost orbs, but here are all ghost repairs that are more than real people. They can be broken and reorganized, and only a few shots can kill a group. .
Lu Cheng snatched it for a while, then suddenly reacted, Wangui swallowed the sky map, brushed it and threw it into the sky, and said to the Helian Dynasty: "Hit my picture, hit my picture."
What? Anyone else looking for a fight? The Helian Dynasty was full of dissatisfaction with Lu Cheng, and unceremoniously hit the Ten Thousand Ghosts Swallowing the Sky with a single shot. It turned out that Lu Cheng wanted to replace all the ghost repairs in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Swallowing the Sky with 10 million. Hua Shen Gui Xiu, if all were replaced, what earth-shattering power would his Ten Thousand Ghosts Tian Tun Tu have
I don’t know how long it took, the fifth stage was also cleared by them, the sixth stage, everyone is finally about to come to the most important sixth stage.
In the legend, there are countless wealth, magic weapons like clouds, and even the depths of the supreme treasure house of fairy ideas and laws.
"Buzzing" At this time, everyone was standing on the Tongtian turret, and everyone passed the fifth stage together to the sixth stage.
"Wh" greeted people's eyes with golden light.
The sixth stage finally had no restrictions, and a magnificent and imposing hall appeared in front of everyone.
The main hall is surrounded by strange murals with various scenes of a holy monk fighting a ghost master in ancient times.
In the middle of the main hall, an iron coffin made of black gold, exuding a dark and cold breath, lay quietly there.
Everyone's eyes swept away, and they all felt the infinite coldness, cold to the bones, and cold to the bottom of their hearts.
"It's cold." Ruan Xiaojing glanced at the coffin, a layer of frost condensed on his face, and the six-character Daming Buddha on the palm of his hand spread out in the wind, dispelling the chill from his body.
"Nothing? Just this coffin?" Wan Qingfeng yelled, looking from left to right, there is no fart treasure, just a coffin, it took so many kinds of jade essence to get in. If there is no fart, wouldn't it be a loss? It's a big deal.
"Boss, you are the boss, you come first. Hehe." Yuan Zhuoshi looked at Lu Cheng and then at the coffin. There was a mysterious atmosphere in the coffin, and no one wanted to touch him first.
Helian Dynasty also smiled: "That's it, as the boss, you must go first, and I will wait for the younger brother to follow later."
"Huh, a former secular slave dared to call himself the boss?"
A cold snort shook the Quartet and shocked everyone's hearts.
A personable, Yushu Linfeng looked like an ancient emperor, the most noble person in the world slowly stood up from behind the coffin.
He has been sitting behind the coffin, but no one has noticed his existence.
He stood up, the entire Golden Light Hall was eclipsed, and he was on the side of the Haotian Gate.
Fang Jianheng who turned the gods into the first heavy.
"Lu Cheng, you are too slow. I have been promoted to the god of transformation here. I have been sitting for thirteen days before waiting for you to arrive." Fang Jian stood there, holding hands with both hands, catching with the breath of an immortal god. Face to face.
This is Fang Jianheng? When Wan Qingfeng heard Lu Cheng talk about how powerful he was, he still didn't believe it, but now he just glanced at it and felt a deep fear.
"Fang Jianheng, Fang Jianheng." Lu Cheng looked at him. This opponent from the Qingyu sect did not expect that he would still enter the first level of God Transformation first than himself, and from his appearance, it seemed that he had practiced a master of immortality. The relic looks unfathomable.
Fang Jian didn't look at him sideways. In his eyes, Lu Cheng was just a genius, but a worldly slave. He looked down slightly: "Very good, good, the Great Five Elements Banner? Killing the Divine Bow? Iron and blood. Guards against the sky drum, and the Tongtian turret, yes, these things were originally my Fang Jianheng. Except for Lu Cheng, I can forgive you for not dying if you put these things down."
"****" Yuan Zhuoshi jumped up first, who are you, more arrogant than Lu Cheng.
"Looking for death" Helian Dynasty was furious upon hearing this.
"Asshole, boss, we will help you and kill him together." Wan Qingfeng roared.
"Now that's the case, you all die, there can only be one genius in this world." Fang Jianheng took a light step from his whole body, and leaped directly from behind the coffin.
But his random step seems to step on the heavens and the gods, and the heavens and the earth are trembling under his feet.
"Boom" The whole hall began to shake.
"Zhan" Yuan Zhuoshi poured all the aggrieved anger he had just hit Lu Cheng on Fang Jianheng's body.
His two flags merged into one, a sword of Xuanyuan, full of the flames of Tao Tian,'swish' at the Fang Jian with the force of opening the sky and splitting the earth.
"Zhuxian kills the gods without lawlessness" Wan Qingfeng also took out the supernatural power of the bottom box, and even the supreme archery that he had not used against Lu Cheng just now.
He bent over his knees, his long bow raised to the sky, and a starlight shot from an unknown place in the sky above the hall. His bow doubled and two golden long arrows appeared.
"Zheng" He let go with one hand, and the arrow disappeared instantly.
"Fire." The Helian Dynasty shouted out the grievances just now and "boomed" hundreds of thousands of crystal cannons and fired at the same time.
"I hold the Taoist scriptures, the avenue is by me, the world is a divine weapon, and I belong to one." Fang Jian sang long and chanted, stepping on the world, and pointed towards Yuan Zhuoshi.
"Kill the merciless sword of shame", what he used turned out to be the ordinary sword of the Haotian gate.
"Beng--" Xuan Yuan's knife collapsed instantly, and Yuan Zhuoshi flew out like a meteor.
"Ah" Two flags are finding an angry roar. Huhu, one of the windswept clouds swept across the square, facing Fang Jianheng as a package.
"Ding Ding" Fang Jianheng's two long arrows stopped there tightly, just less than an inch from Fang Jianheng's forehead, but as if stopped by time, everything was still, and stopped there.
"The pearl of the rice grains also shone?" Fang Jian stretched his fingers horizontally and flicked, and the two long arrows in front of his forehead broke instantly.
At this time, the light ball of the crystal cannon has covered Fang Jianheng's body, and Fang Jianheng's mouth suddenly opened up like a giant dragon's breath, and the light group formed by hundreds of thousands of crystal cannons was taken by him. Just throw up.
"It's delicious, delicious, hahaha, it's really a tonic." Fang Jian laughed horizontally and saw Lu Cheng's body all at once.