Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

380 Awe
The eldest son of Qitianmen, Yuan Jingtian, was full of radiance and power. He exorcised the phantom in front of his eyes, and got rid of the desperate and painful feeling. Wherever his eyes went, all the practitioners on the square were very In embarrassment, they were all screaming, crying bitterly, desperate to live and die by this phantom array.

"Lu Hao, you asked for it yourself. I want to torture you a lot." Yuan Jingtian shivered when he recalled the painful phantom formation just now. In that kind of situation, there is no way to struggle out.

At this moment, Yuan Jingtian frowned suddenly, and his expression turned alert. Six strange cultivators appeared around him, all dressed in black robes, with bare hands and fists, with statue-like complexions, his spiritual consciousness flickered slightly. Tan, I was horrified in my heart, it turned out to be four cultivators in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Yuan Jingtian is in the middle stage of the tribulation, but with the many treasures of the Qitianmen, it is absolutely no problem for him to single out the late stage of the tribulation, but at the same time he singled out six late stages of the tribulation, that is, no matter how many treasures there are, he will not be able to resist.

"Who are you? I am the eldest son of the Qitianmen, get out of the way immediately!" Yuan Jingtian was not an idiot, seeing these four menacing and ill-intentioned late-stage cultivators, he immediately reported out of the house.

Qitianmen, that is one of the biggest forces in the Yaozu star field, not to mention the eldest son of Qitianmen, with such an identity, even a Mahayana cultivator must weigh his own weight.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!"

A series of dazzling phantoms, answering Yuan Jingtian without any words, just a naked attack, six cultivators in the late stage of the tribulation, and a cultivator in the middle stage of the tribulation, regardless of identity, it is a siege tactic, the striker is also a thief The cruel kind.

Just listening to the sound of bang bang bang, no matter how many treasures Yuan Jingtian had, and wearing a defensive spiritual weapon, he couldn't withstand the simultaneous attacks of six late-stage cultivators. His handsome face was beaten into a panda face, and blood was flying wildly in the air. Yuan Jingtian's screams resounded in the night sky, in an indescribable embarrassment.

It's unimaginable for any cultivator to be beaten so terribly by the incomparably glamorous and dazzling young master Qitianmen.

Yuan Jingtian didn't have any power to fight back at all, just like a big sandbag, he was beaten back and forth. If it wasn't for Qitianmen's many treasures to protect him, Yuan Jingtian would have died long ago, and he would have been beaten to death. Despite this tragedy, Yuan Jingtian was still pampered. Never thought of it.

Amidst the screams, Yuan Jingtian waited fiercely for the six expressionless late-stage cultivators. He memorized the appearance and moves of the other party. Later cultivators will undoubtedly die.

At this moment, compared with the damage done to Yuan Jingtian by the unknown junior Lu Hao, even ten thousand deaths of these six cultivators would not be enough.

"Okay, very good, teach this group of noble cultivators a lesson." Leng Feng said excitedly, and Ajie next to him was also smiling. They were very happy at the moment. Just now, these cultivators pushed Lu Hao step by step and insulted him mercilessly. , the way it is now, it is self-inflicted and deserves to suffer.

Of course, not all the cultivators booed. They went to the square to see Lu Hao making a fool of himself, and some cultivators watched from a distance. They didn't come to the square, so they didn't suffer any disaster, including two of the Suzaku family. An elder, Bingshan beauty, the future heir of the White Eagle family.

These cultivators are obviously much higher in realm and wisdom than those who just watch the show.

Their eyes are full of awe now, what kind of formation master, this is the formation master, even if it is a cultivator in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, it is completely impossible to see clearly how this huge phantom formation is arranged. Feeling arranged.

That low-key young man actually possesses such a terrifying formation strength, which is awe-inspiring. Who else would dare to underestimate such a young man.

Lu Hao's black hair swayed slightly with the night wind, his clothes wrapped his majestic body, and with a faint smile on his face, he arranged such a terrifying formation "Fairyland Devil's Nest" to induce all kinds of illusions among practitioners , It was not easy. For Lu Hao, it was a challenge, but Lu Hao succeeded as he wished.

On the shoulders, the little mechanical parrot stood, seemingly a little tired, with its wings folded together, it looked very quiet.

"Xiaomi?" Lu Hao said softly.

"Master." Xiaomi's voice sounded, a little low.

"Arranging such a formation, does it affect your state? It seems that I was wrong. I shouldn't waste your strength for my own performance." Lu Hao said regretfully. The broken soul of a teenager.

The fairyland magic cave, this terrifying formation was arranged by Lu Hao and Xiaomi in cooperation with each other. After the arrangement was completed, Lu Hao suddenly found that Xiaomi's broken soul power was much weaker. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. This was just to show himself means only.

Broken soul, if it wasn't for the protection of the mechanism parrot's special formation prohibition, the broken soul would have been completely shattered, but if the power of the broken soul continued to weaken, then even with the protection of the formation, the broken soul would still die in the end.

"Master, don't blame yourself. It's nothing. Xiaomi originally remembered some broken memories. Xiaomi seems to be a dead guy. He is still alive. It is a lucky thing, and this little power consumption, Xiaomi is just a little tired, very tired. It will recover soon, and the master doesn't need to blame himself." The voice of the mechanism parrot Xiaomi is very tired, and it can be seen that its power loss is not as easy as it sounds.

There was a self-deprecating smile on Lu Hao's face. For his own performance, making Xiaomi pay this kind of price, which may even lead to the price of complete soul death, is absolutely intolerable.

"In the future, I can no longer use Xiaomi's power. I should use my wisdom and strength as much as possible. I have the "Mysterious Machine Secret Volume", so I am afraid of any formation restrictions? Broken souls, maybe you should do something for Xiaomi." Lu Hao thought in his heart secretly said.

The lack of Lu Hao's method of formation is experience. Perhaps Lu Hao's knowledge of formation is far beyond that of ordinary formation masters, but his experience is too lacking. Even if he has too much experience, experience requires long-term study and experimentation. It's not done in one go.

"Maybe there is something that can enhance the power of the soul. Yes, it may be useful to Xiaomi. We must find it..." Lu Hao suddenly thought of something, and the smile on his face became wider and stronger. Something that can strengthen and restore the power of the soul, This is what Lu Hao can do for Xiaomi, and it is also his promise.

On the square, many cultivators are still screaming and screaming. Although this is just an illusion, everything feels so real, even the cultivators in the middle stage of the tribulation. In terms of the power of the formation, even a cultivator in the later stage of the tribulation cannot escape the control of the formation.

The eldest son of Qitianmen has a treasure that can break the illusion, otherwise he would not be able to escape the torture of this formation.

At this moment, Yuan Jingtian was very embarrassed. He was beaten up by four organ puppets in the air. His whole body was bloody and excruciatingly painful. The defensive treasure of Lord Qi Tianmen was really too strong. Even the strongest attack of the organ puppets would not It's just that Yuan Jingtian hurts some flesh, it's just that he feels pain, and there is no fatal injury at all.

Lu Hao's figure flickered, and he smiled coldly in front of the tower. A black long knife suddenly appeared in his hand. The light of the knife was as long as a stream of water, and he slashed towards the tower. Horror and mysterious power poured out from the demon sword out, and blasted on the tower.

The tower collapsed suddenly, and was cut in half by the demon knife, and the fifth-level forbidden spirit weapon was declared scrapped by Lu Hao's full force of the demon knife.

After all, a forbidden spirit weapon is a special spirit weapon. Its defense and attack power cannot compare with spirit weapons of the same level. Its function is to restrain, not to attack and defend. It is similar to a fourth-level spiritual weapon. If it is not for the prohibition effect, it cannot be called a fifth-level spiritual weapon at all.

However, such a restraining power, once a cultivator in the transcending tribulation period is sealed in it, it is very difficult to get out, which is also the preciousness of the restraining spirit weapon.

At this moment, suddenly there was only a loud ringing of the bell, which sounded like an enlightenment, rumbling. Obviously, the ringing of the bell was to break the confusing effect of the phantom array, but surprisingly, the ringing of the bell While the ringing sounded continuously, the confusing effect of the phantom formation had not been lifted at all.

The sound of the bell was mixed with the sound of screams. Although the cultivators in the distance knew that these cultivators did not cause any harm, they still screamed. What is even more surprising is that the master of Qitianmen The young master was beaten like a sandbag.

The four cultivators in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, although some cultivators wanted to rush up, they did not move, because this kind of strength was not something they could compete with.

Here in the imperial palace of Shengyu City, the people who came forward should be members of the Golden Winged Family of Shengyu City, not other cultivators. How has the eldest son of Qitianmen been in such a miserable situation? Everyone is a little pitiful. Know what kind of death will be in the future.

"Lu Hao, that's enough!" A light and pleasant voice sounded, and a figure fell beside Lu Hao, dressed in palace attire, with a smile on his beautiful face, it was Lin Hong who had disappeared for a long time, and she took time appeared again.

Lu Hao turned around and said with a smile: "Enough, isn't this what you want to see? The battle between Ziwu Palace and Qitianmen."

Lin Hong didn't expect Lu Hao's language to be so sharp. She was slightly taken aback on the spot, and smiled helplessly: "You can see it, then I have nothing to hide. Ziwu Palace and Qitianmen are both superpowers, and they have conflicts with each other." That's normal, but if someone finds out about you insulting Young Master Qitianmen like this, I'm afraid it won't be okay!"

Lu Hao shook his head, and said in surprise: "Have I insulted him? What does this have to do with me? It's about those six cultivators. I have nothing to do with them. If Qi Tianmen wants revenge, they should also find them, not Come find me."

Lin Hong smiled slightly, with a sly look in his eyes, and said: "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, but give me a little face and get in touch with the effect of this formation!"

Lu Hao smiled jokingly, and said playfully: "It's very fun, and they enjoy it too. Why should I cancel it? Could it be that just based on your words, why should I give you face? We don't seem to have any special relationship!"

Lin Hong was a little dumbfounded, her clear and beautiful eyeballs were rolling, she said slowly: "Lu Hao, I was wrong, I apologize to you, I hope you can remove the effect of this formation, and King Peng has returned, It's in the hall."

Lu Hao hummed, and said lightly: "King Peng is finally back, that's really great, but since I'm back, why should I worry! It's okay to play with these guests first, they want to open I let them open their eyes, and they didn't say to stop, you can't make decisions for them."

Lin Hong seemed to have no choice. This was indeed playing with fire. Although Lu Hao's super formation strength was seen from this, it seemed to have caused Lu Hao's displeasure. How should he make up for it!
"If you ask for the map of the big star field, I can say a few words for you!" Lin Hong said with a smile, this may be the only way to make up for it.

Lu Hao smiled slightly and said: "If I can obtain the Great Star Domain Map [-]%, I promise to remove the effect of this formation. If not, then the exchange between us will be void, and let these cultivators continue to enjoy their nightmares. !"

Lin Hong's pretty face was full of helplessness, and she said apologetically, "One hundred percent, I can't do it. Although I am Your Royal Highness, King Peng's decision is beyond my control. My good words can increase the number of people who get a big star map." chance, little brother Lu Hao, I once again solemnly apologize to you."

Lu Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, I can agree to undo it, but you caused the matter of the eldest son of Qitianmen, and you still need to settle it. I have nothing to do with you." relation."

Lin Hong finally let out a long sigh, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can rest assured about this, please rest assured about what my sister said."

Lu Hao blew a whistle, his body began to shake, and he moved quickly between the squares, without seeing any special movements. Those screaming cultivators stopped, their eyes wide open, and they gasped heavily. , sat down on the floor, and suddenly many practitioners collapsed on the ground.

Tormented by the most terrifying things in their hearts, they are already exhausted.At the same time, the six post-tribulation cultivators who were madly beating the eldest son of the Qitianmen also glanced at each other, and with a flash of figure, they shot towards the outside of the palace, and then disappeared. No one knew where they came from Where did it come from, where did it go.

"My honorable cultivators, I, Lu Hao, have a little skill, which is insignificant. I hope you can give me some applause!" Lu Hao said with a faint smile, his voice full of ease and freehand.

Those cultivators struggled to open their eyes, their eyes were full of fear. Lu Hao's voice made them tremble all over, and they almost passed out. The cultivators started to applaud with trembling hands. The applause was so sporadic, very It's ridiculous, Lu Hao seems to be very intoxicated by this kind of applause.

Although Yuan Jingtian, the eldest son of the Qitianmen, was not injured, he was still moaning in a low voice, his eyes were full of murderous intent, several palace maids rushed away, and carried the eldest son of Qitianmen into a large hall. middle.

Lin Hong looked at these terrified cultivators, and felt amused in her heart. Now these cultivators are full of respect for Lu Hao. Any look from Lu Hao can make these cultivators flee in embarrassment. This memory will definitely last a lifetime Unforgettable, but think about it, these guys are also to blame, and they can't blame others.

"Okay, it's time to get down to business, let's go in and meet King Peng!" Lu Hao said with a smile.

Walking into the hall again this time, the eyes of everyone looking at Lu Hao have completely changed. Some are in awe, some are fanatical, some are worshiping, and some are fearful. Such a great master of formations is definitely well-deserved. What a ridiculous joke.

Lu Hao, A Jie, and Leng Feng stood in the hall, staring blankly at the front, all a little dumbfounded. It was a middle-aged man in a golden robe, with blond hair falling down his shoulders, and eyes as deep as stars. What shocked Brother Lu Hao was that the faces of this middle-aged man and Lin Fei were so similar, they were created from the same template.

"Lu Hao, the grand master of formations, really deserves his name. The way of formations is the pinnacle. I, Lin, admire it very much. Haha, the strength of this formation is definitely second to none in the entire Yaozu area. " said the middle-aged man in the golden robe Lang Lang, with a kind face.

Lu Hao also reacted, and smiled modestly: "Thank you King Peng for your compliment, I really don't dare to be a junior, it's just a little skill."

After exchanging pleasantries, the entire banquet continued, but the protagonists of the banquet disappeared. The difference between the face of the Golden Winged Roc King and Lin Fei is nothing more than a middle-aged version and a young version. If the two are not related, I am afraid Even pigs would not believe it, Lu Hao already had a premonition that Lin Fei was from the Golden Chi family, this was known to the brothers a long time ago.

Lu Hao didn't know about Lin Fei's status in the Golden Chi family, but now it seemed that everything was clear at a glance.

In the main hall, the light was soft, and the Golden Winged Peng King was sitting, signaling to Lu Hao to sit down as well. Yuan Jingtian, the eldest son of the Qitianmen, was also there, and his complexion had recovered a lot, and there was no sign of injury at all, which made Lu Hao have to Feeling again, Qi Tianmen's panacea is really strong, and Yuan Jingtian returned to normal in an instant.

Yuan Jingtian smiled faintly, with a trace of deep sinister hidden in his smile, and said with a smile: "King Peng is back, and it is an honor for the younger generation to witness the demeanor of King Peng. Said the speed is the first, even my father admires King Peng very much."

As expected, he is worthy of being the eldest son of Qitianmen, and his verbal skills are also well-done, impeccable.

But what makes Lu Hao admire even more is that Yuan Jingtian's forbearance is definitely deep enough. He was beaten so badly just now, and now he looks calm and composed, as if that thing never happened at all. The kung fu is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and Lu Hao's heart bursts with praise.

(End of this chapter)