Jiayou's Fun

The supreme elders of the Miluo Sect went out in force, which was obviously beyond the expectations of Li Guiliu and others.

But a secret mansion was born.

He just captured Song Shibian alive.

With the Miluo Sect's status in Yuan Lingtian, Song Shibian's direct ancestor Song Weneng was already taking matters like this very seriously. To put it bluntly, aside from the influence of the Soul-Eclipsing Thunder, In terms of fighting skills alone, Song Feng could easily suppress the three or so half-step Heavenly Realm Supreme Elders in the Water God Palace!

Song Bubu alone was enough to suppress ordinary sect conflicts.

Milo Sect suddenly dispatched nineteen Supreme Elders. What did they want to do? Isn't this a bit much? Song Shibian is only a direct descendant of Song Wenfa, and has nothing to do with the other eighteen supreme elders!

Song could not wait for the nineteen elders to line up in the void. They sat cross-legged on the clouds. They did not cast spells or use their magical powers. They just released their own mana fluctuations unscrupulously, with a majestic and majestic front. Crushed over.

Li Guiliu and others gritted their teeth and sacrificed more than a dozen valuable treasures in succession, turning into a large water curtain of heaven and covering the land with a radius of thousands of miles, and finally blocked the impact of Song Feng and others.

Within the thousand-mile range covered by the water curtain, hundreds of large and small vortex tunnel exits circled rapidly on the river. Many high-level water tribes huddled near the tunnel, looking in the direction of Huayucheng in inexplicable horror.

Outside the water curtain, countless arrays of water tribes could not withstand the crushing power of nineteen half-step celestial beings. The strange sounds of bang bang, bang bang could not be heard. In just a short breath, countless water tribes exploded. The body died, and the remaining limbs and arms were scattered all over the Qiuxue River, dyeing thousands of miles of water red.

It is easy for a simple aquarium to give birth to a baby. A pregnant big fish can easily lay thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of fish eggs at a time. No matter how many casualties these low-level aquarists have, as long as they consume some resources, they can enlighten countless people within two or three years.

Therefore, Li Guiliu and his party did not feel sad about the casualties of these low-level water tribes at all.

They gritted their teeth and stared at Song Feng and his party. Below them, at the exits of the whirlpool tunnels, there were even dragons sneaking out their claws and grabbing the crushed limbs of the aquatic tribe. It was quite fun to nibble on the snacks.

A stream of light rushed out of the void movement formation in Huayu City. Lu Qian transformed into a strong wind, holding a flying bear gun, and rushed out of Huayu City in one step. In an instant, he came to the Supreme Elder of Song Fengwai Miluo Sect.

Everyone... already has that kind of relationship... but Song can't wait for anyone, and his acting skills are all superb.

Seeing Lu Qian, Song Bufa gave a soft drink: Little friend Lu, you have just recovered from your injury. The expedition here is dangerous. What are you doing here?

Lu Qian raised his bear gun and roared loudly with unparalleled loyalty and heroic spirit: Brother Shi Bian was kind enough to save my life and give me pills. Brother Shi Bian was robbed. How can I, Lu Zhishen, just sit back and watch? Those old ghosts? , release my Shibian brother quickly, otherwise... Lu and you will wait until death today!

Song Wenfa and all the elders of the Miluo Sect praised in unison: Young friend with deep wisdom, unparalleled loyalty, a true gentleman, and a true hero!

Lu Qian's face was slightly red.

A bunch of old guys, this is too much to say... It's just acting, just a few compliments. A true gentleman, a true hero... Tsk, but it seems that I am not wrong. I am indeed a man of loyalty, and what I do is for the hundreds of millions of people in the Holy Heaven, and for the common people of the Holy Heaven!

Holding the flying bear gun, Lu Qian strode towards the cold iron pillar that imprisoned Song Shibian.

Li Guiliu and several other Water God Palace elders looked at Lu Qian with incomprehensible expressions.

This is a conflict between the Water God Palace and the Milo Sect. What do you want to do, this inexplicable boy? Lu Zhishen? Is there such a person in the Milo Sect? There must be no surnamed Lu among the supreme elders of Miluo Sect; there must be no surnamed Lu among the well-known elders and true disciples... So, is this a purely irrelevant outsider?

Li Guiliu laughed mischievously: Song Wenfa, when did your Milo Sect's affairs require such an unknown person to come forward? Ha, ha, ha, ridiculous, ridiculous, who took it... for me?

Li Guiliu pointed at Lu Qian fiercely.

Song couldn't help but they didn't take action, Lu Yi stepped forward and rushed into the battle. Li Guiliu and other senior officials of Water God Palace were happy to see this.

The nineteen supreme elders of the Miluo Sect were lined up in front of them. The pressure was really a bit great. Li Guiliu and the others were a little flustered... Before coming up with countermeasures, they spent some time on Lu Qian. , isn’t this a good thing?

A man from the Shui Tribe, who was covered in green scales and looked like a seventy-eight to eighty-year-old man, with no discernible identity, rushed out with a spear: Ancestors, look at the little one who breaks the formation and kills the enemy!

The Qinglin Aquatic Tribe charged straight towards Lu Qian with high spirits.

But in his ears, the instructions of several Supreme Elders suddenly sounded, all of which told him to delay for as long as he could!

The Green Scale Aquatic Tribe walked slowly forward through a cloud of dark clouds with a dull expression.

These water tribes, if they have to fight for their lives, all of them are good players, but they can't understand slightly complicated things - killing people in war, of course, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, which is clean and neat. Delaying time? Why delay? How to delay time?

Hey, elders, how can we delay time?

The big demon with green scales rushed out of Shui Mu Tianhua and rushed in front of Lu Yi. He was stunned for a while, then he cupped his hands towards Lu Yi and imitated him. He secretly transformed into a human form and went to eat, drink and have fun in the secular capital. In the storytelling section, he asked in a formal manner: The general will have a name, and a certain treasured spear will not kill unknown people!

Lu Qian walked up to the big green-scaled demon. The distance between the two was less than twenty feet. Looking at the pretentious and pretentious green-scaled demon, Lu Qian raised the flying bear gun in his hand, and then, Ruoyouruowuo sounded in the void. A 'hiss' sound.

Where the gun started, the breeze wrapped around his body. Lu Qian took one step forward and then stepped back. In less than one ten thousandth of a snap of a finger, he stabbed out the spear, piercing the fatal vital point of the blue-scaled demon, and then returned to its original position.

In his mind, the Dao of Wind Fruit was dazzling with flames, and countless closely nested Dao of Wind patterns burst out with immeasurable light, illuminating the entire mind. Beside Lu Qian, there were green runes that were vaguely visible to the naked eye, and the mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhyme almost condensed into substance, turning into a continuous wave of light to protect his whole body.

If you are a monk with a slightly inferior Taoist practice, you may even think that Lu Qian used the 'water' method.

Who would have thought that the thick layer of light around him, as dense as water waves, was a phenomenon caused by the natural expression of the wind Dharma charm that had been practiced to the extreme?

There was a transparent hole between the eyebrows of the big blue-scaled demon, blood spurted out, and the huge body fell heavily into the river.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

No one could see clearly how Lu Qian drew the gun.

Among the many Half-Step Heavenly Realm experts present, Song Wenfa, who was the most powerful and had the highest realm, also had his eyes twitching wildly - he just vaguely saw Lu Qian's body move, and then how he took out the gun. , he couldn't see clearly how the blue-scaled demon was killed.

If this shot was aimed at me...

Song could not whisper: I will definitely die!

The nineteen supreme elders of the Miluo Sect knew that they were Lu Qian's loyal subordinates and that Lu Qian was their lord. Lu Qian would not shoot at them for no reason... They still instinctively pinched the seal. The curse crazily superimposed a series of defensive natal mystical spells on himself.

For a moment, Song Feng and others' bodies were filled with precious light, and each of them had at least a hundred layers of natal mystical magic superimposed on them. For a moment, they actually had the aura of the monks from Shengyang Palace who transformed into the sun and illuminated the sky.

Lu Qian carried the flying bear gun and continued to approach step by step: Let Song Shibian be released, everything will be easy to talk about. Otherwise, today, you will be shot with blood!

Li Guiliu's face suddenly sank.

Below, at the entrance of the secret palace, the bronze door opened slightly through a gap. An elder of the Zhaoxu Realm from the Water God Palace hurriedly flew out, approached Li Guiliu and others and whispered back.

Several ancestors can confirm that it contains the back-up staff of Master Canglang of the ancient Zhenshui Palace during the great catastrophe 30,000 years ago, when the Miao descendants were exterminated and the inheritance was cut off... In the main hall, we saw Master Canglang There were one hundred and eight natal spiritual treasures at that time, and there were not many of them... Among the pile of classics that were suppressed by those great pearls, the cover of the top one was none other than the Tao Jing of the Vicissitudes of Creation.

It's just that the restrictions placed by the Great Dao Canghai Pearl are extremely exquisite. If you want to refine them and obtain the inheritance treasure book, I'm afraid... it will take no less than ten years!

The faces of Li Guiliu and others suddenly became extremely ferocious.

Thirty thousand years ago, before the monks from the Supreme Holy Heaven invaded Yuan Lingtian and caused a devastating blow to Yuan Lingtian's cultivation world, there was a true lineage in the Yuan Lingtian cultivation world, which was the sect of water magic in the world at that time!

Master Canglang of Zhenshui Palace was the master of the true lineage at that time, and he could be called the most powerful person in the heaven and human realm of Yuanling Tianshui Dharma.

Water God Palace is now considered a very important sect in Yuan Lingtian. Thirty thousand years ago, the ancestor of its sect was just a registered disciple of Master Canglang!

Just a registered disciple!

He was just a registered disciple... The benefits he received from Master Canglang allowed him to open up the Water God Palace lineage, and thirty thousand years later, it became one of the top 100 sects in Yuan Lingtian.

As we all know, apart from Jianmen, the inheritance of all the top 100 sects in Yuanlingtian today is far inferior to that of 30,000 years ago. The overall level has declined a lot compared to 30,000 years ago. The inheritance There are many imperfections, and many important spiritual treasures have become legends.

If I could get Master Canglang's natal spiritual treasure, the Great Canghai Pearl, and then take back the Taoist Scripture of Creation...

Not to mention being able to overwhelm Jianmen, at least being able to sit on an equal footing, right?

When the time comes, will the mere Milo Sect be counted as a bird?

Wait a minute, trap that guy... Li Guiliu pointed a sharp finger at Lu Qian, and several people gathered together, murmured a few words in a low voice, and already made a decision.

Streams of messages flew out quickly and were transmitted back to the mountain gate of Shuishen Palace along the whirlpool corridor. Li Guiliu and others suggested that the sect should risk all the family resources they have accumulated over the years and fight the Miluo Sect to the death in Qiuxuejiang!

Lingbao is from the Water God Palace.

The inheritance belongs to Water God Palace.

Anyone who dares to stretch out their claws will be killed by the Water God Palace!