The Empress Eavesdropping: This Disciple Is Too Enchanting

Chapter 132: The power of ancient Shenyuan’s bloodline!

Lu Changqing:

The stone statue named Fierce Soul is still chasing continuously.

Every step is accompanied by a tremor of the earth.

The sound of “dong dong dong” resounded through the temple.

If there is a thunderstorm, if one strikes.

Every attack is of the emperor’s level.

Seeing that the prisoner’s soul missed a blow, he immediately turned his palm into a fist and attacked again.

The power of terror poured out towards Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing sensed the attack, cursed in his heart, and immediately began to evade.

With the stone pillars in the temple, he escaped an attack again.

The fist of the prisoner soul fell on the stone pillar.

“boom!”

There was a loud knocking sound.

In this quiet temple, even aroused echoes.

At the same time, the voice of “wow!” came out.

Countless dust and sand fell on the rock wall above the temple.

The power of the god statue attacked the stone pillars of the temple.

The stone pillar was safe and sound.

The same is true on the ground.

This makes Lu Changqing secretly surprised.

But right now, this idol is the first thing.

The empty eyes of the prisoner’s soul came 663 towards the two again.

Jiang Lan also noticed that this idol followed closely, and if he wanted to enter the temple, it might not be possible if he didn’t solve it.

He opened his mouth and said, “This is not the way to go.

“You must find a way to solve this idol!”

Lu Changqing gave him a blank look, spitting out while avoiding the attack of the idol.

“There are one hundred and eight idols here, each of which is of the emperor level. Are you asking me to die?”

The attack of the idol fell, and the sound produced was deafening every time.

He escaped several attacks again and shouted loudly.

“Jiang Chao, is there no other way?”

Jiang Lan replied in a helpless voice.

“Yes, it’s better to go and try your luck in a big pile, Saint Son.

Lu Changqing gave him a blank look.

Datang is dead, what a joke!

Even if you find the Guiyi Gate, it is possible that the last second is still in place, and The next moment is thousands of miles away.

Everything is void.

Jiang Lan teased.

“Maybe Saint Son, you are so lucky, you will be sent to the door by yourself.”

Lu Changqing’s mouth twitched.

At this time, there is still time (ahci) to make a joke.

This probability is simply lower than buying a lottery ticket.

Jiang Lan said.

“The temple is the best way to find a way to return to one door.”

“Boom!” Another attack came.

During the conversation between the two, the prisoner’s soul kept attacking with perseverance.

The sound waves produced by every attack are extremely terrifying.

If an ordinary person comes, I am afraid that the internal organs will be shattered.

The two continued to avoid the attack.

This process lasted again for a quarter of an hour.

The numb movement of the prisoner’s soul was another blow.

Lu Changqing finally couldn’t help it, and broke out.

“It’s so special, it’s endless!

What broken god?

Isn’t it just a sculpture, can it really be comparable to the emperor?

Daddy doesn’t believe it anymore.

I have to touch this broken sculpture today.

A sculpture dared to be so arrogant.

Really, I have been vegetarian for several years at Cultivation Base?

I saw Lu Changqing exuding heat waves all over his body, with the power of Qi and blood.

At the same time, the scarlet spear was held in his hand, and the armor on his body was revealed at the same time.

Facing the impending attack of the prisoner soul.

Lu Changqing greeted him with scarlet spears.

“boom!”

Just at the moment of the confrontation, Lu Changqing clearly felt this terrifying power.

After one shot fell, he retreated three steps in a row!

“What a great emperor, but so!”

Lu Changqing said calmly, while his right hand holding the scarlet spear trembled slightly.

Jiang Lan on one side was taken aback.

That was a frontal blow from the idol, he actually took it?

Is it possible that this imposing manner is imaginary?

When he tried to take the attack from the idol, the terrifying force came and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

??” Jiang Wubichao’s doubts.

He can only dodge constantly.

Lu Changqing was equally alarmed.

Such a reckless blow left only a shallow scratch on the fist of the stone statue.

superficial.

However, after catching this strike, he also had a bottom in his heart.

With this kind of strength, you want to stop me too?

The power of Qi and blood on Lu Changqing’s body broke out again, and in this temple, it seemed that the air had become hot.

At this time, the prisoner soul’s attack came again.

Lu Changqing has no fear in his heart and his eyes are calm.

I saw the spear in his hand flipped over and shaken directly!

“boom!”

It was another confrontation.

But this time, Lu Changqing was already unaware of the trembling of his hands.

The powerful force of qi and blood disperses everything.

It returned to normal in just an instant.

Even Lu Changqing started offensively.

The scarlet spear pierced towards the idol.

But it just left a shallow mark on which idol.

The defense of this idol is too terrifying.

Lu Changqing didn’t care about it, and his attacks continued to fall on the idol.

As if wanting to engrave “Lu Changqing here for a visit” on this idol.

For the gods, basically they didn’t suffer any harm.

Jiang Lan, who was on one side, was observing from the side of the idol.

Try to find the flaws and weaknesses of the idol.

The two attacked more and more frequently.

This idol is indeed much more difficult than Lu Changqing imagined.

But he always felt that this idol seemed to weaken own power a lot.

Lu Changqing is not ready to keep his hands at this time.

I saw the power of Qi and blood all exploded on his body, and the phantom of Gu Shenyuan appeared behind him.

A terrifying force gathered on the scarlet spear.

Just as he was preparing to attack.

Abnormal protrusions.

The prisoner soul sculpture stopped suddenly.

I saw that it had no tendency to attack.

At the same time, the huge figure knelt in front of Changqing.

Lu Changqing put away his spear and looked suspicious.

Is this surrendering to yourself?

The huge figure of the prisoner soul began to shrink continuously.

In the end, it became the size of a palm and fell into the hands of Lu Changqing.

He showed a look of surprise and suddenly woke up.

I was able to fight this stone statue before, probably because of the power of Ancient Shenyuan.

Let it weaken a lot of own attacks.

Now that he summoned the phantom of the ancient gods, he didn’t expect the prisoner’s soul to directly surrender.

Lu Changqing and Jiang Chao on one side looked at each other. They didn’t seem to have expected this kind of scene, and they were a little surprised.

But all this seems reasonable. .