“I’m on the right path!”

Lu Wudao’s robe was hunting, and the sky was full of blood, rolled upside down, turned into a sea of blood, and helped him re-condense an arm out.

Although it was hit hard by Zhou Beg.

But on the surface, he’s still at his peak.

“Wrong.”

“Big mistake.”

The old man shook his head, he continued to move forward, and where he walked, a lotus bloomed, it was a blood-red lotus flower, and the flames danced on it, like a dream, poignant and very beautiful.

The lotus flower is not large, only half a foot square, and there is no terrifying aura in it.

But it gives people a feeling of heart palpitations.

Seems.

In this lotus, there is a power that can wipe out everything, even Lu Wudao, he is terrified.

“Huh?”

Lu Wudao saw this scene, and he said in a deep voice: “You had the grace of preaching to me to solve confusion, but hundreds of millions of years ago, I spared your life, and the kindness between the two of us has been cleared. ”

“yes.”

The old man smiled and muttered, “The kindness is clear, but there are some things that cannot be separated after all.” ”

He continued to move forward, coarse linen, hunting, and his hair as white as snow was also filled with sparks, as if the whole person was burning.

This situation is very strange.

It’s like a secret method, and it’s like burning the bottom.

What is strange is that the breath on the old man’s body did not grow, but seemed to be somewhat weakened, as if those flames were eating away at his life force.

“You are taking a step forward, that is, when you fall, this time…”

Lu Wudao took a deep breath, his eyes opened and closed, he forcibly suppressed a trace of unbearability in his heart, replaced it with an indifferent posture, and said:

“I won’t keep my hand!”

Billions of years ago.

At a time when the prefecture had not yet appeared.

He is just a spirited teenager, in the first half of his life, he defeated all kinds of strong enemies, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, the younger generation, no one is his opponent.

Afterward.

Calculated by the Yuan Calamity Immortal Emperor.

He was surrounded and suppressed by various forces, and during that time, he could be said to have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Even if he was amazing, he couldn’t withstand the siege of a group of old monsters.

Just when he was in disarray.

It was Li Changfeng, the old immortal king, who came forward to save him, and at that time, Li Changfeng held the title of the first person under the quasi-immortal emperor, and no one in the entire immortal world dared to give him a face.

Then.

Only Li Changfeng, and only Li Changfeng, could resist the great pressure and preserve him intact.

It can be said.

Without Li Changfeng, there would be no Lu Wudao today.

For this kindness, Lu Wudao has always remembered it, even if the two sides are on the opposite side because of the rise of the prefecture, even if the two sides fight to the death, Lu Wudao has already defeated.

But he still chose to spare Li Changfeng’s life.

After hundreds of millions of years, meeting again today, Lu Wudao said in his heart that it was impossible not to be complicated, but to face himself again, although there was no name as a master and apprentice.

But the senior who has the role of master and apprentice, he still does not know how to choose.

Kill?

Or don’t kill?

“Wudao, you still have a trace of conscience, don’t go astray on the wrong road, follow me.”

The old man walked forward, and the crimson flames on his body became more and more vigorous, and it had spread throughout his body, making his steps more and more faltering, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.

A kind smile appeared on the old man’s face.

Just like back then.

When he taught Lu Wudao to complete the cultivation system, that kind of heartwarming smile.

“Enough!”

The look of struggle flashed in Lu Wudao’s eyes, and he obviously recalled the events of that year, but he quickly calmed down, and his eyes returned to coldness.

Meantime.

In his head, the divine consciousness became a knife, cutting through the sea of memory horizontally, cutting the memory before the rise of the prefecture in an instant.

“I have completely cut off my memory back then, and I want to affect my mind, but I am afraid that your calculations will be completely defeated.”

“Old stuff!”

“Do you think you can hurt me with the flames on your body?”

Lu Wudao’s eyes narrowed, and the last trace of affection for the old man completely became nothing, and he held a black evil blade, blooming with a killing aura that was unparalleled in the world.

“Boom!”

At his feet, an inky Wang Yang swept out, boundless, and he rose and fell in Wang Yang, like a demon lord, looking down on the sky and the earth.

“Daoist, retreat.”

At this time.

Zhou Cheng also spoke, and he said in a deep voice: “You are not his opponent, don’t give your life in vain!” ”

Now.

Every Immortal King is a very valuable combat power, and this old man is obviously not weak, and it is a pity that he fell here.

“It doesn’t hurt.”

The old man chuckled, there was no sorrow or joy in his voice, his old eyes, with a complex emotion, looked at Lu Wudao, and slowly said:

“The old man only asks Taoist friends for one thing.”

“Daoist friend, please say.”

Zhou beg spoke.

“Help me seal this void.”

“This………..”

Zhou Beg was speechless.

Sealing this void is not difficult to understand, mainly because he is afraid that Lu Wudao will run away, but in this situation, once he seals this void.

Who the hell is helping?

To know.

Lu Wudao couldn’t run, so how could this old man run?

The two fought each other, in Zhou Qi’s opinion, the old man had no chance of winning, and the result was likely to be that he became Lu Wudao’s accomplice and helped the other party kill Li Changfeng.

“Taoist friends, just shoot.”

The old man’s voice came again.

Now he has been covered by crimson flames, and every step he steps down has turned into a sea of fire, spreading around.

Wherever the flames passed, everything burned, and even time was distorted by the scorching.

“Good.”

Zhou Cheng nodded, he waved his hands and punched out one symbol after another, fixing this void, even if Lu Wudao wanted to rush out, it would take some strength.

“I don’t know if I’m alive or dead.”

Lu Wudao did not stop Zhou Qi’s movements, but looked at the old man with his eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes was blazing.

“Since you are bent on seeking death, then I will send you on your way!”

“Boom!”

Lu Wudao gave up all his distractions, blatantly shot out, pierced the firmament, and the evil blade in his hand bloomed with billions of divine radiance, full of light.

Let the galaxy be overshadowed, dim and dark.

His speed was so fast, the average immortal king simply didn’t have time to react, let alone the current old man, he didn’t know what means he used.

The flames wrapped around his body have been eating away at his vitality, and his strength cannot be exerted at all.

Not to mention dodging the blow.

In fact.

The old man didn’t think about dodging at all.

He stood there with a relieved smile on his face, allowing Lu Wudao’s sword to penetrate his body.

Time stands still in this moment.

On the old man’s chest, the evil blade trembled, and one after another miserable blood flowers fell, falling to the ground, each blood flower burning.

“What is it?”

Lu Wudao’s eyes widened, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes, in his eyes, this crimson flame spread towards him along the evil blade.

Before he came into contact, it gave him a feeling of impending disaster.

He tried to dodge it, but a thin palm came first and grabbed his wrist.

“It’s time to end.”

The voice of the old man lingered in his ears.


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