Chapter 1041: Kill Duan Xihua II
This palm is just a test.
The Dao pattern defense on the black tower is active and powerful.
If you can resist all the power of Taixuan, then... you will be finished.
"This pattern..." Lu Zhou said.
call out.
The black shadow seemed to sense that the Dao pattern was not broken, and quickly swept away, displaying great magical powers along the way.
This person should not be Duan Xihua, but Duan Xihua's subordinate. It's not worth it to waste a fatal blow on him.
He transmitted his voice to Yu Zhenghai and others: "Be careful."
Yu Zhenghai, Shen Xi and Zhao Hongfu retreated one after another.
They looked back at the red chariot. If Baita also attacked them at this time... it would be a mortal situation.
When the shadow disappeared at the end of the northwest, Lu Zhou took his hand again!
A golden palm, which was obviously much stronger than before, fell.
boom.
Rippled and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Lan Xi and Xia Zhengrong felt strange. Old Demon Lu has the ability to kill two elders, why does the palm print look like it's tickling? It's just that the blue palm and the golden palm feel incredible for a while.
Xia Zhengrong simply hung in the air and watched...
One after another palm prints fell, which could not shake the radiant Dao pattern area in the slightest.
He flew along the area above the Tower of Heavenly Power while dropping his palms.
Then nodded slightly.
Meditate on hearing magic again.
Boom, boom, boom... This is Xia Zhengrong's heartbeat.
Extended range.
He heard the voice in the Tower of Heavenly Power.
"However, the two elders died wrongly! If you are so reckless, you are not afraid of Lan Xi and backstabbing?" Duan Xihua sat on the chair,
Knock on the armrest.
Cunning Rabbit Three Caves.
Even if the Dao pattern is broken, he has other ways to escape. Besides, there is no need to escape... Anyway, this is also the territory of the Black Tower, and even Lan Xihe will not come in easily.
Swish.
Lu Zhou heard the sound of vitality surging, which was the secret hand sent by Duan Xihua.
Put away the magical power, swept the figure, and flew in the direction of the red chariot.
Sensing the violent fluctuation of vitality, Lu Zhou raised his right hand, Weiming Bow appeared, and said indifferently, "Rat."
Just when he was about to make a move.
A blazing white brilliance appeared out of thin air in the area where the vitality was fluctuating, and the snow-white lotus energy was blooming and venting.
boom----
Under the scope of the snow-white energy, a black shadow appeared and was knocked into the air. Then, the snow-like energy swirled like a tornado in the sky.
The black shadow was instantly disintegrated by the snowflake-like blade and turned into slag.
The light dissipated, Lan Xihe stood in the sky, the hood fell on the white sand, covering her face... But it couldn't cover her slender figure and slender arms.
"Master." The woman in blue bowed.
"Lan Xihe?" Xia Zhengrong said.
Lu Zhou also put away the unnamed bow.
Lan Xihe said: "These three people who came with me are the guests of the White Tower, and the White Tower is obliged to ensure their safety."
After all, Baita chose to stand on the side of Motian Pavilion.
Sure enough, no one can offend a woman... If she lost 80 pieces of obsidian essence, she would have to put it back in front of her.
Xia Zhengrong frowned and turned back: "Who sent it! Come out to me!"
No one responded.
Lu Zhou looked at Xia Zhengrong and said, "You know it well."
"Pavillion Lu, I've made it very clear about today's affairs. I can guarantee that these matters have nothing to do with Duan Xihua." Xia Zhengrong said.
At this time, in the Tower of Heavenly Power.
Duan Xihua came out, pretended to be sick, coughed, looked up and said, "Who wants to harm me?"
Lu Zhou turned around and saw Duan Xihua walking out of the Tianquan Tower.
A cold drink:
"The old man is waiting for you!"
An ordinary fatal blow card appeared in the palm of the palm, which was immediately crushed.
The miniature vortex condenses the tsunami-like power and pushes it out with one palm!
He just wanted to take it away as soon as possible, and didn't want to say a word to him.
hum.
The same golden palm fell from the sky as before.
Xia Zhengrong stood in the air and shook his head: "Pavillion Lu, why bother?"
The Golden Palm this time is different from the previous one.
This is the Taoist "hundred rivers return to the sea".
In line with Lu Zhou's previous stance on the Tianquan Tower, and the fluctuation of his vitality, Zhou Tian stood up to stir up the situation, and his palm was like a vast tsunami.
Xia Zhengrong didn't think he could break the Dao pattern.
The momentum is very strong, but the strength is not necessarily great.
These 3,600 dao patterns can resist the collective attack of multiple powerhouses, and Xia Zhengrong will not leave easily when he encounters a powerhouse.
Duan Xihua smiled.
click ——————
When the palm print landed on the dao pattern, Lu Zhou flashed on the back of the dao pattern.
Daowen is like glass, hollowed out by five fingers!
Xia Zhengrong's pupils shrank: "..."
There were ripples in Lan Xihe's calm eyes again: "He actually broke the Dao pattern..."
...
Duan Xihua originally squinted his eyes, but when the Dao pattern was broken, his eyes widened and he wanted to move, only to find that his legs were fixed and his body was paralyzed. This is fear!
He quickly raised his palms.
The astrolabe with a diameter of several meters was sacrificed and blocked.
It stands to reason that most of the power of the palm print was blocked by the Dao pattern, and the remaining power would not be too much.
However, only Lu Zhou knew what the effect of the fatal blow was.
In the Dao pattern area he had already entered, he stepped on the palm print...
boom!
The palm print is printed on the astrolabe.
Creeping... the astrolabe creaked.
"Why?" As soon as Duan Xihua finished saying these three words, he was pressed to the ground by the huge palm print.
The Dharma Body of the Thousand Realms swelled out and quickly retracted.
[Ding, kill a life, get 6000 points of merit. 】
boom!
The palm print dissipated.
Lu Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on Duan Xihua's back!
He knew that Duan Xihua wasn't dead yet... One fate was just the beginning.
He stepped on Duan Xihua's back, looked at Xia Zhengrong, and said, "This old man will teach you a lesson for Master Xiata."
puff.
Duan Xihua spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xia Zhengrong's eyes gradually burned with flames, and said, "It's too much to deceive people!"
shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
From the other six main towers, practitioners, Hei Wuwei, ordinary members, the third elder Feng Kui, the fourth elder Lu Si... The judge Jiang Jiuli, the judge Luo Huan, and the judge Chen Xiao.
There are hundreds of black tower practitioners standing in all directions.
Shen Xi said: "The pavilion master was besieged."
Yu Zhenghai said, "Watch the changes."
"Um."
Zhao Hongfu is a newcomer, and worriedly said: "What should I do? Daowen has been added again!"
The seven-star layout is like this, even if it is broken, it can be repaired in a short time, just like sea water, it will be filled up immediately.
Lan Xihe floated upwards, his eyes drooping.
The woman in blue followed and floated up and said, "Master, do you want to help him?"
"No, if he can go in, he should be able to come out... I always underestimate him." Lan Xihe said lightly.
Next to Tianquan Tower.
Lu Zhou stood indifferently and looked around.
Duan Xihua lay on the ground, holding back his fear and anger, and said, "You killed Wu Guangping, Shi Youran, and so many Heiwuwei... Now you want to kill me again! Brothers, don't do it again. , you will be the next to die."
boom!
Lu Zhou's feet glowed with blue light, and he unreservedly used a sufficient amount of Taixuan power to step on it.
"what--"
[Ding, kill a life, get 6000 points of merit. 】
Duan Xihua seemed to be welded to the ground, unable to move, and spit out another mouthful of blood.
Lu Zhou shook his head and said:
"A mere Duan Xihua, is it worth you to be enemies with this old man?"
The practitioners in the air looked at each other.
At least one-third of the people showed no sympathy for Duan Xihua at all. They were all conservatives and had deep conflicts with the radicals, especially the third and fourth elders.
But the other factions were staring at Lu Zhou's every move.
Everyone stepped on the face!
Where is the majesty of the black tower, and what is the face of the black tower?
I don't know who it is, shouted in the corner: "At this time, Lao Mo Lu will not be destroyed, when will you wait?!"
Dozens of Heiwuwei swarmed up.