Nine suns stepping on the sky

There was a loud noise, and Lu Jingting was thrown backwards like a kite with broken wings.

The robe on his body couldn't bear the tyrannical power, and it collapsed in all directions.

Between the mouth and nose, blood spurted wildly!

With just one blow, this person was seriously injured.

In the dazzling golden light, a burly figure slowly emerged, with a thunder robe, wind wings, and an emperor's crown on his head.

What is even more astonishing is that above his head, there is the power of wind and thunder, which condenses into a canopy.

Endless majesty, like the coming of the emperor of heaven, don't look directly at it!

Until this moment, a deep and solemn voice burst into the air, "Presumptuous!"

The syllables are like thunder and thunder, which makes people feel palpitating.

Lu Jingting stopped in embarrassment, with a frightened expression on his face, no one could feel the strength of this person more clearly than him.

That is a crushing force.

I can't resist!

Seeing the Thunder Robe, Wind Wings, Emperor Crown, and Canopy on him at this moment, I feel even more regretful.

He lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

The complexions of Kun Jia, Zeng Nuo and the young man with the thunder pattern also changed drastically.

The eyes are full of fear!

So strong.

Mo Yu's heart was awe-inspiring.

The vague feeling before was confirmed with this brutal and domineering stab.

Even, it was beyond his imagination. If he really wanted to fight with one, the chances of winning were not great.

In this world, there are indeed countless hidden strong men!

The figure on the ancient chariot glanced at the surroundings, and the voice sounded softly, "I have no intention of being an enemy to you, this wind and thunder beast, each with its own means."

Before the sound fell, the chariot turned suddenly, like a burning sun, rushing towards the mountainous Fenglei beast.

Impressive!

The young Lei Wen's eyes flickered, and he suddenly sneered, and the thunder light flashed outside his body, turning into a startled rainbow, and followed closely behind.

This wind and thunder beast, I don't know how much power it contains, so it must not be let go.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, how is your situation?" Kun Jia and Zeng Nuo approached, seeming concerned when they asked, but there was a strange light in their eyes.

Lu Jingting took a deep breath, and the pale face was a little more bloody, "I have suffered some injuries, but it is not a serious problem." He knew in his heart that at this time, he must not show a weak appearance, otherwise in an instant, he will be injured. There is a catastrophe.

"That's good." Kun Jia nodded, and sighed secretly, even if he knew that the old guy might be bluffing a lot, he didn't dare to turn his face rashly.But still, there will be opportunities in the future, as long as there is a situation, could it be possible for him to escape.

"The three of us join forces, even if the monks on the chariot are tyrannical, they won't be completely powerless to fight back." Zeng Nuo cast a glance, "Friend Lu, do you have any objections?"

"This... is just like what the two fellow Taoists said." Lu Jingting felt pain in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't refuse, showing his intention to withdraw.

Kun Jia and Zeng Nuo were overjoyed, and looked at Mo Yu with some apprehension. They were relieved to see him silently watching with his hands on the sidelines.

The three gathered together and rushed towards the wind and thunder beast.

Mo Yu glanced over, and the corner of his mouth revealed a hint of sternness.

If Lu Jingting had the heart to break the boat, he would forcibly withdraw now, maybe there would still be a glimmer of life.

If he pretends to be a snake and is forced to join this matter, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

Even if Kun Jia and Zeng Nuo didn't make a move, the cultivator on the ancient chariot and the youth with the Thunder God pattern would never let go of the power of this large amount of God Transformation Pool.

boom--

boom--

The shock of terrifying power has come from the front, and the radiant golden light and dazzling thunder almost cover the sky.

The momentum is mighty!

Endless thunder spewed out from the mouth of the Fenglei Beast, and as its wings flickered, wind knives whizzed across the sky.

For a while, the fight was inseparable.

But this is only the initial test, once the killer is killed, the wind and thunder beast will definitely not be able to last for too long.

Mo Yu secretly sighed, it's a pity that no one will allow him, he has been standing by and watching.

Stepping on his feet, contrary to everyone's expectations, instead of rushing out, his figure retreated backwards.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

On the ancient chariot, the burly figure seemed to have sensed something, turned around and took a look, frowned slightly, and then calmed down.

Thunder flashed all over the sky, and the young man with the thunder pattern between his brows saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a trace of disdain.He didn't have the guts to take even a little risk. Even if he got the Thunder Robe and Wind Wings, it was impossible to compete for the qualification to obtain the body of the ancient god.

……

Mo Yu strode away without the slightest bit of nostalgia, as if he had completely given up on the vast amount of divine pool power in Fenglei Beast's body.

But no one saw the flickering light in his eyes.

The monks on the ancient chariot have condensed thunder robes, wind wings, emperor crowns, and canopies, which are obviously much more than the rest of the monks.Unless the Thunder Lane youth and others are willing to give up the qualification to become the body of the ancient god, they will never allow him to absorb the power of the God Transformation Pond.

This is a knot!

If you can't solve it, you can't avoid it, a fight.

So he chose to retreat.

What to do is to be a fisherman after the snipe and clam fight.

Of course, if you want to be a fisherman, you have to seize the opportunity, maybe you will catch water with a bamboo basket in vain.

Mo Yu stopped his figure and sat cross-legged in the void. The remnant soul of the blue dragon in his body became active, sensing the terrifying thunder power in front of him.

At this distance, no one can find him, but he can keenly monitor the fighting situation.

When the wind and thunder beast is beheaded, it will be a great war, breaking out!

……

The chaotic tortoise roared forward, its figure did not stop at all, and it came from the dual guidance of the soul and blood, making it head towards a certain place and move forward in a straight line.

Xingcai was sitting on its back, muttering, frowning, pinching his fingers from time to time, as if he was deducing something.However, the results he got obviously bothered him quite a bit.

"Mixed joys and sorrows, danger and opportunity coexist! Damn it, sir, I hate this kind of hexagram the most, it's so hard to decide whether to go or not!"

He lowered his head and patted the thick tortoise shell, "I said, brother tortoise, where are you going? Why don't we absorb a little bit of power from Huashenchi first?"

The Chaos tortoise suddenly raised its head, "We're here!"

Xingcai looked serious, and suddenly looked up, and saw a huge vortex appeared in the straight line.

It's pitch black and I don't know where to go.

The moment he saw the vortex, his back felt a chill, and he shivered suddenly.

The fingers moved quickly, and the hexagram, which was originally mixed with joy and sorrow, suddenly became clear.

Great evil, ten deaths and no life!

"Go! This tm is a trap!"

The Chaos tortoise seemed to have sensed something, roared angrily, and turned around to flee.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the vortex, "The descendant of mixed blood... I didn't expect that what I sensed was actually you. Since you are here, don't leave again. For the resurrection of the ancestor, Contribute your strength!"

boom--

A terrifying force erupted, engulfing the chaotic turtle and Xingcai, without giving them any chance to struggle, and directly pulled them into the vortex.

……

Ming Sheng's face changed drastically.

In his hand, the bronze oil lamp, with its steady burning flame, suddenly swayed violently.

Like a candle in the autumn wind, it seems that it will be extinguished in the next moment.

Without any hesitation, he sat cross-legged, raised his hand a little, and landed on the bronze oil lamp.

The majestic cultivation in the body poured into it, trying to help the flames stabilize.

But soon, Ming Sheng's face changed again, and he could feel a devouring power, a trace of life lingering in the absorption flame.

This vitality comes from Xingcai!

Once the vitality is cut off, it means that he has fallen.

Cursing in a low voice, Ming Sheng gritted his teeth, his fingertips suddenly ruptured, and bright red blood gushed out and fell into the bronze oil lamp.Deng Zhong's blood continued to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the flames were difficult to maintain.

Ming Sheng felt a little relieved, but bitterness appeared on his face.

The blood gushing from his fingertips was not as simple as pure blood, but contained the powerful vitality in his body.

With his vitality, satisfying the engulfment, he managed to save Xingcai's life.

But how long can he last?

……

In a dark world, in a viscous solution of scarlet flesh and blood, Xingcai sat cross-legged, holding a formula in his hand, a dim light outside his body, struggling to resist the corrosive power from the outside world.

"You bastard, what the hell is so fierce! Luckily, Mingsheng is reliable, otherwise I, Xingcai, would be dead at this time!"

He lowered his head and looked at the small dim turtle shadow in his palm, "Brother Turtle, do you know something? Even if I die, let me die clearly!"

The dim tortoise shadow raised its head, and glimpsed a shadow about a meter in size in the blood and flesh solution outside. After a little identification, it was discovered that it should be his own tortoise shell.

Is there only a little bit left that has been corroded?

There was a wry smile at the corner of its mouth.

Taking a breath, shaking his head, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, what you and I met was my ancestor..."

Xingcai was stagnant, and he couldn't get his head around, "You mean, your ancestors... Fuck, aren't you a family? Shouldn't you hold your head and cry when you meet each other, and then you'll have a bloody show about recognizing your relatives, and then you kid will come back to me again." Shuang Wai Wai inherited a force, and Gui Sheng rose completely, and the glory has been infinite since then!"

"Many plots are arranged like this. Why is your kid so miserable? Not only was his body destroyed, but his soul was almost annihilated!"

The Chaos tortoise smiled wryly, "I didn't know it at first, but now, I understand a little bit." It raised its head, passed through its dissolved body, and looked into the dark depths in the distance, "Ancestor, it seems that he is about to be resurrected... ..."

"Resurrection?" Xingcai was startled, and then sneered, "Dead is dead. Once you are infected with this death intention, so what if you let your cultivation be so high? There is no such thing as a sacrifice of life and blood, so what's the use of absorbing you?" ?Hmmm...fuck, it’s not right, you mean that the Huashen Pond outside was created by your ancestor, an old man who refuses to accept death!"

The great chaotic tortoise nodded awkwardly.

In fact, I'm afraid that's it.

Xingcai was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and suddenly became dejected.

Originally, they had hoped that the evil star Mo Yu would arrive in time to save them from danger.

How could he have imagined that even he was the meat in other people's bowls!

Nima...Could it be that the handsome Xingcai is really going to die this time...

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