Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

Chapter 170 Feel my pain!

"This little brother, why do you say this?"

The man didn't seem to understand what Jiang Lu was talking about and pretended to be surprised.

I have to say that his appearance is no different from Jiang Lu's, and such a gentle smile is full of confusion.

This was one of the reasons why the disciples of the Bailiu Sect immediately believed that he was one of them. The feeling of friendliness and intimacy could be said to be overwhelming.

As a huge vase who majored in charm, Jiang Lu knew best how good this handsome man was, and because of this, he didn't accept this trick at all.

Using himself to judge others, he knew very well that the other person was definitely not a good person!

The most important thing is that the other party actually knows about northern Myanmar.

Did he meet a time traveler in the spiritual realm?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Lu suddenly became alert.

Although the time traveler is a conjecture, there is only one thing Jiang Lu is sure of.

"You are an immortal, right?"

As he said that, the other party began to approach gradually with steady steps.

While the two were talking, others had already noticed something was wrong.

And as he gradually approached, a strong sense of oppression came over instantly, making everyone unable to lift their heads, their knees became weak, and they almost knelt down.

As soon as this statement came out, Jiang Lu's suspicion was confirmed.

Jiang Lu's expression changed.

In an instant, the other party also guessed that Jiang Lu was the good prospect that Taoist True Love had mentioned to him.

They couldn't understand the content of the conversation, but judging by their emotions, the other party seemed to be an enemy rather than a friend.

Except for Ling Ling and Zizhu, the others present were not treated as well as Jiang Lu. They didn't know anything about the immortals at all. Their first reaction was not fear, but some surprise.

Not only did he overestimate the power of the holy flame, he also underestimated the tenacity of the immortal.

Jiang Lu asked bluntly.

However, after the other party was briefly shocked, he quickly adjusted his mood.

"The one who teased Male Gobi took advantage of me?"

"Senior, are you the ancestor of my Bailiu Sect who ascended in the past?"

The holy flames from heaven, fueled by the Yin Qi of Wushou City, were like the fire of the east wind, burning brighter than in the kitchen of Longwu Tower, and rushed straight towards the opponent.

Is my life at risk?

He seems to want to use everyone as materials to fill something.

And his straightforwardness obviously surprised the other party.

Immortal! This is a fairy!

And he’s not one of his own!

"Recognizing your ancestors is addictive, right?" Jiang Lu said disdainfully, without turning his head, "He is an enemy, not your ancestor."

The holy flame, which could even burn the foundation of the evil god, fell on the opponent, but there was no splash at all.

Jiang Lu was also stunned: "You just fucking traveled through time, right?"

It's just that the sneak attack didn't fail. At least Jiang Lu captured a key clue.

Jiang Lu's sudden movements and the extreme heat called purification contained in the holy flame made everyone scatter in shock. They didn't even have time to ask Jiang Lu why he wanted to attack their ancestors, for fear that they would be contaminated by this terrifying flame, which would kill them in an instant. Burned down.

"It's useless to talk more. You should be the first to fill the cracks!"

"Holy fire in heaven?" The other party's eyes widened, staring at Jiang Lu in disbelief: "Damn it, Christianity is coming?"

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu roared, his whole body full of righteousness, as if he had forgotten what he was, fully demonstrating what it means to do what you do and love what you do.

As for the fate of the material, it seems self-evident.

"Burn you to death, you evil-minded, dark person!"

"Who the hell are you scolding?"

"Haha." The other party chuckled without stopping.

The man who asked the question was very happy when he heard this and bowed his head. This made Jiang Lu very angry.

They immediately thought of elsewhere.

"Ha, true love is talking about you, right?"

"Oh? Haha." The man nodded shamelessly: "You have discovered this. I am really your ancestor."

Only then did they remember what Jiang Lu said.

But the result disappointed him.

The person who had not kowtowed a few times before swallowed his saliva nervously and said awkwardly: "Ancestor, what are you doing?"

He did not answer Jiang Lu's question, but simply said: "It's a pity that your soul is too weak, otherwise it might really hurt me. However, since you have something to do with that old God, I can't let you live."

Soon enough, Jiang Lu didn't care whether the other party was an immortal or something else, he took out Hasmore's feathers and started to light a fire.

Among them, the ones with higher cultivation level were already full of fear, because the opponent did nothing from the beginning to the end, but simply released a ray of momentum, which was enough to make them lose all ability to resist.

Jiang Lu's body began to tremble, but this tremor did not come from fear.

He only felt angry, inexplicable, uncontrollable anger.

It's as if one's things have been stolen and then used as a weapon against oneself by the thief.

As the other party stood less than three inches in front of Jiang Lu, the others could no longer withstand the pressure and fell to the ground, their bones creaking and crumbling.

The other party looked directly into Jiang Lu's eyes and was slightly surprised: "Although I hate you bird people in paradise, I still have to admire your backbone. Are you still holding on to it even like this?"

"I'll ask again." Jiang Lu raised his head, put his hands on the other person's shoulders, and exposed his white fangs: "Who the hell are you scolding?"

The other party narrowed his eyes with indifference: "I said, now I still want to be a trapped beast."

"Immortal, I'm here to negotiate terms."

The other party's eyes suddenly became clear: "Hey, is it a Dr. Strange joke?"

At the same time, the [Equal Weight Scale] was activated, and Jiang Lu and the white-robed immortal were pulled into another space.

The two of them disappeared together, and the mountain that overwhelmed everyone also disappeared in an instant.

Everyone stared at the place where the two disappeared, feeling incredible.

"What exactly is going on?"

Only Ling Ling and Zizhu immediately calmed down and cheered up after worrying.

They looked at each other and recalled a conversation Jiang Lu had with them during intermission——

["If I have to, I will take action. I will disappear with the immortal for a period of time. All you need to do is tell the master and the protectors to prepare a killing array as soon as possible. It must be as powerful as possible. Wait until I and the When an immortal appears again, kill the weak immortal as soon as possible."

"Why don't you tell the Master and the Protector directly?"

"I won't use this secret method unless I have to, so I don't want too many people to know about it."

"Do you trust us so much?"

"Yeah, so I can go through the back door, right?" "Okay then."]

"Now, it should be the last resort." Ling Ling looked serious.

Zizhu nodded: "But Master and the others are not here, I'm afraid."

"Just do your best."

On this day, Jiang Lu finally recalled the horror of being dominated by corpses, and the humiliation of being imprisoned in a cemetery and almost having his corpse picked up!

Even if they exit from the space of the equal weight balance, the two individuals who are forcibly equal will need a certain amount of time to buffer before they can transform back to their original state.

The moment he exits from the balance space is when the immortal is at his weakest. After that, the power forcibly distributed to Jiang Lu will return linearly until he returns to his peak.

This buffering time is an opportunity!

Originally, having entered the underworld and losing the assistance of the powerful men in the Mahayana stage, it was equivalent to losing the meaning of activating the equal weight scale to weaken the immortals.

But Jiang Lu couldn't care so much anymore.

That inexplicable anger and the humiliation of being treated as God's lackey made him activate the equal weight scale with hatred.

No matter so much, give the other party a good beating first!

And when Jiang Lu's smile gradually became crazier because he discovered that his comprehensive strength was rising at a terrifying speed, the white-robed immortal also discovered that his cultivation was gradually weakening, and he was horrified.

"What's going on?! When did God take such a path?"

"Do you feel like you're getting weaker?"

Jiang Lu moved his muscles and began to gradually approach.

The other party looked at Jiang Lu who was walking briskly, then looked at the emptiness around him, and realized something.

"You crazy people from Bailiu Sect, you all like to self-destruct, right?!"

"The mistake was not self-destruction, but" Jiang Lu made fists with both hands, then stretched out three fingers of his right hand to make a three, and extended his thumb and little finger of his left hand to make a six.

"Thirty-six?" The other party was startled.

Jiang Lu smiled: "The price is only thirty-six hours of cooling time."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How can a secret technique that can weaken even me, cost just a mere amount?"

But before he could finish speaking, Jiang Lu repeated his old trick and fired another holy flame: "Sneak attack!"

"Naive! Even if I am weakened, you think you will just hiss, ah!!"

The other party thought that even if he was infinitely weakening, the skinny camel was bigger than a horse, so he would not be affected by this old trick, but who knew that as soon as the light and fluttering holy flame touched his skin, there was a burst of heart-wrenching pain. Pain came.

So he subconsciously waved his hands wildly, as if he had been splashed with oil in the kitchen, and he looked a little bit like a fairy.

But what surprised him was that Jiang Lu on the opposite side did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he did the same as him, grinning and waving his hands while jumping up and down.

This allowed the experienced fighting immortal to instantly see the clues. Combined with the unprecedented increase in intensity of the holy flame, he quickly made a judgment: "In this space, the status of the two of us will eventually tend to an intermediate value, and we will both Got the same hurt!”

Jiang Lu suddenly realized: "Fuck! It's true!"

The immortal's original intention was to seek verification, but unexpectedly he ended up answering Jiang Lu's questions. He suddenly stopped and said, "You don't understand your own secret method, do you?!"

"Stop barking!" Jiang Lu was furious.

With that said, he withdrew a holy flame.

At this time, although he was not burned, his arm had been burned to the bone.

But the strange thing is that the immortal's hands are only burnt black.

Jiang Lu realized it instantly.

Although the damage received is the same, the damage will be reflected differently based on the different resistances of the two parties.

In line with the idea that no matter how hard he suffered, Jiang Lu didn't care whether he would recover the immortals at the same time. He turned the power of the healing buff to the maximum, and used his still rising strength as an aid to quickly repair it. arm.

Sure enough, the immortal also recovered.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

The immortal did not dare to take action because he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by beating Jiang Lu.

And Jiang Lu had no intention of continuing to take action. In the final analysis, he was just trying to vent his anger.

But the current situation is that when you beat him, you will be injured, so who beats whom?

Just as Jiang Lu was thinking about this problem, a thunder sounded, inadvertently resolving the embarrassment.

The immortal reminded: "What about that? You should have reached Mahayana perfection and are about to go through the tribulation."

"Ah?" Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously: "Oh, thank you."

"fine."

However, the so-called heavenly tribulation can only be heard but not seen.

Each lightning flashed for just a moment before disappearing into the chaotic mist of the balance space.

Every time the roar of thunder and calamity appeared, the immortal's brows furrowed. It was not until the ninth time that the immortal finally couldn't help but speak, and said with some melancholy:

"Nine Heavenly Tribulations. No wonder True Love said that you are a creative talent. Throughout the ages, those who can trigger the Nine Heavenly Tribulations have all become the masters of a world, including me."

But just as he was speaking, another even more deafening explosion suddenly appeared.

"What's the movement?" The immortal was startled and said in disbelief: "The tenth level?"

"Ah, it seems not"

Jiang Lu looked directly above.

At this time, a thick and magnificent thundercloud was condensing in the chaos, and then a black lightning struck out in the opposite direction.

This gave Jiang Lu the feeling that there was intelligence in the balance space. After being disturbed nine times by the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation, he finally couldn't bear the disturbance and pulled a big one.

The immortal's jaw dropped in shock: "The priority of your secret method is quite high."

"That's not true." Jiang Lu also nodded blankly.

After the thunder tribulation, Jiang Lu's cultivation had reached that of an immortal after ascension, and then continued to climb.

He felt the power in his body and looked at the immortal.

At this time, the immortal lost his arrogance, took two steps back, and said with a warning: "Let me remind you first, you have become an immortal now, and your holy fire is more powerful. If you burn me again, you have no choice. Eat the good fruit!”

Jiang Lu was silent.

He knew what the other person said was right.

He doesn't know how strong the opponent is, because until now, his cultivation is still rising rapidly, which means that his current hard power is still not as good as the opponent.

He just burned his hand, and now he scores twice, and he might not be able to save it.

What solution?

Suddenly, Jiang Lu thought of something.

Speaking of resistance, he seems to have an invincible part.

Jiang Lu looked at the immortal and said slowly: "Feel my pain!"

After saying that, he hit the Holy Flame and then another Revolver.

The target he was aiming at was not the immortal, but his own evil god foundation.

(End of this chapter)