Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Sixth All Won

Lu Zhou focused his eyes, pointed down with five fingers, and maintained Lanlian.

The blue lotus blooms on Zhenghai's body.

The light blue brilliance completely enveloped him.

Luzhou could clearly feel that Yu Zhenghai's life was passing quickly.

He remembered the scene of Yu Zhenghai kneeling at the foot of the mountain and applauding his teacher.

It reminds me of the scene where Yu Zhenghai practiced day and night in the waterfall in order to practice the Daxuantian Zhang swordsmanship.

Thinking of making a mistake and beating him violently when he was severely punished.

Scene by scene, still in front of you.

...

If it is just to set foot on the highest point of human beings, or to kill this betrayal, who has forgotten his ancestors, he will take a life.

So, is it worth it?

Yu Zhenghai has already died twice, and his life span has been reduced by 600 years. Apart from his studies and his life span when he was young, he is indeed facing the limit of his life span.

So, is it worth it?

If you think it's worth it, then it's worth it!

...

Lu Zhou pressed his five fingers down again.

The Dharma bodies of the three elders released more powerful power.

Under Zuo Yushu's augmentation formation, the special effects of the Coiling Dragon Staff were released without hesitation.

With Yu Zhenghai as the center, the blue lotus illuminates the earth and spreads all around...

The fish jumped in the water, the water plants on the bottom of the river grew wildly, and the flowers on the shore bloomed immediately.

Broken trees grow and sprout again!

Luzhou's five-finger grip!

The blue lotus dissipates!

Raise the left palm again...

The Motuo mudra fell, grabbed Yu Zhenghai, and sucked it up.

Luzhou stepped back to the flying chariot!

The three elders also put away the law body at the same time.

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

Duanmusheng, Zhaoyue, Ye Tianxin, Zhu Honggong, Xiaoyuaner, and Conch made a sound of worry, and the others were even more uneasy and nervous!

Yu Zhenghai closed his eyes tightly... I don't know if it was life or death.

There is only a faint breath of life, surging back and forth in his chest!

The blood in the chest, under the treatment of the powerful blue lotus, has healed and no longer bleeds.

But he was still in a coma and was in a worrying state.

Yu Zhenghai landed on Fei's deck.

"Master, how's the big brother?" Xiao Yuan'er raised her head.

Everyone's eyes followed, looking at Lu Zhou... waiting for his old man's answer.

Lu Zhou said: "The more bad luck is, the less fortunate it is."

Zuo Yushu was surprised: "Even the elder brother can't save him? This..."

This result is really unacceptable.

All the people present have seen the power of Lan Lian's vitality. Under such a treatment method, his life cannot be guaranteed. Then... all other treatment methods in the three major schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism will become meaningless.

Pan Litian sighed and said, "It can be considered that he has completed his deathbed regret, but he is a little stubborn."

"Conventional treatment methods, I'm afraid they won't be able to save their lives... Only abnormal methods can save their lives." Leng Luo said.

"Irregular means?"

"I heard that Mr. Si Wuya, the seventh Mr. Motian Pavilion, gathered the power of the entire dark net and searched the world, including aliens, and finally found a rune that can absorb life. Maybe you can ask him about it."

The crowd nodded.

"The Wuqi Clan loses three hundred years of life each time he dies. He has already died three times... Rune extraction, I am afraid it can only be feasible within the thousand-year limit. So... Lao Shen feels that he should find another way."

At this moment, Lu Zhou raised his hand: "Okay."

He turned around indifferently and looked at the palm print on the cliff by the Yunnu River.

"The third one."

"The disciple is here."

"Bring him up." Lu Zhou said.

"Master... I'm afraid he's already gone into ashes,

You... are you going to whip the corpse? Zhu Honggong was a little puzzled, and then nodded his head, "It makes sense, you can't get rid of your anger by whipping him hundreds of times! This kind of thing, don't bother the master, the disciple can do it! "

"..."

On occasions that were originally serious, worried, apprehensive, and even a little sentimental, when Zhu Honggong opened his mouth, he was instantly speechless.

Duanmusheng said, "Idiot! That Liu Yan is not the real Liu Yan, but a member of the Wuqi clan!"

People without Kai can die three times.

Lu Zhou was not sure if Liu Yan had died three times before, so to be on the safe side, he sent someone down to take a look.

Hearing this, Pan Litian nodded and said, "I'll accompany you down here."

Duanmusheng jumped and flew towards the cliff.

Pan Litian followed closely behind.

The two came to the cliff and looked at the stone wall that had been smashed out of the pit, silently speechless.

"The pavilion master's palm strength..." Pan Litian swallowed.

An eight-leaf powerhouse comparable to Yu Zhenghai, unexpectedly lost to the pavilion master's palm.

Jiuye... Really that strong?

"I'll go up and have a look!" Duanmu Shengyi was bold, he came to the deep pit, and provoked the overlord spear forward in his hand.

There was no movement.

He mobilized his vitality and broke the stone wall.

Liu Yan's body rolled out from the stone pit.

Pan Litian said solemnly: "Be careful, this kind of thing is left to the old man."

Crank arm push.

Gang Qi surrounded Liu Yan and slowly rose.

"One more thing."

Duanmusheng saw a red pen, and with one palm closed, the red pen entered the palm of his hand.

The two return.

Seeing that Pan Litian brought the corpse back, Zhu Hong was furious and scolded, "Master, leave the matter of whipping the corpse to your disciple!"

Bang Bang, left and right fists touched a few times!

"..."

"Old eight, don't make trouble! Be serious!" Duanmusheng reprimanded.

When Liu Yan landed on the deck of the flying chariot, Lu Zhou glanced...

Judging from the previous fatal blows, the target was often slapped to ashes with a slap, but this time... Liu Yan was able to save the whole body.

The system's prompts can't go wrong... Liu Yan is indeed dead... The effect of the fatal blow is indeed triggered.

But beware, he might come back to life.

"Master, I found this from him." Duanmusheng put the judge's pen in both hands.

Lu Zhou glanced at it, slightly surprised, and took the judge's pen.

[Ding, to obtain a super-heaven-rank weapon judge pen, you need to re-refining it before you can use it. 】

It turned out to be a supernatural weapon...

Red pen.

This made Lu Zhou think of the red coffin, the red armor pattern, and the red super-sky-level Lingxu sword pattern.

This... is also what the mysterious nine-leaf expert left behind?

"Master... the battle of the gods is urgent, we have been here for too long." Duanmusheng said.

"Watch him!"

Lu Zhou turned and faced the direction of Shendu, "Go to Shendu."

"Yes!"

The flying chariot flew towards the gods quickly.

Zhu Honggong came to Liu Yan and said viciously, "I'll guard the corpse!"

"..."

...

at the same time.

The capital of the gods, the top of the imperial city, nineteen elders volleyed into the sky to overlook tens of thousands of cultists.

Only one-third of the tens of thousands of troops remained.

Hua Chongyang and Si Wuya looked up at the sky... Time passed by minute by minute.

The sun shone on everyone's faces, scorching the earth.

The blood on the ground also condensed into scabs and turned black under the exposure of the sun.

The flies smelled the most delicious food and buzzed...

Hua Chongyang snorted and staggered back!

"Big Head!"

"Big Head!"

Two Netherworld disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help!

Oops!

Si Wuya pushed his palm against Hua Chongyang's back, delivering vitality therapy.

Nineteen elders, understand.

They winked at each other.

"It's been an hour, and the Ten Great Arrays can be reopened..."

"It's not good for us to reopen now... Beidou Academy and Tianxing Academy have always served the imperial court, but now the gods are in trouble, and the imperial city is in trouble. How can I just sit back and watch?"

"The chaotic world of the devil's way should be executed!"

"Leave ten people, return to the formation, and leave nine people to clear the battlefield!"

The nineteen elders quickly reached an agreement, ten returned, and the remaining nine continued to overlook.

At this time, in the capital of the gods, many practitioners slowly rose up.

One by one, the Law Bodies were opened.

Three leaves, four leaves... five leaves... flying from the direction of the city gates of the capital!

There are also many practitioners in the divine court realm, driving the ten directions of the universe, approaching in the sky.

"The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit!"

The nine elders of the two major academies nodded in satisfaction.

"The royal family is in trouble. If you don't take action at this time, when will you wait! This is a great opportunity to annihilate the Nether Sect in one fell swoop!"

One of the elders, seeing that the practitioners were still hesitating, added again: "Your Majesty is about to come to Jiuye! Those who follow the destiny will enjoy inexhaustible wealth and glory!"

Nine leaves? !

"Kill the Nether Sect!"

"Kill the Nether Sect!"

One person shouts, everyone follows!

The sound is shocking!

The face of the Nether Sect members turned pale.

Si Wuya frowned, thinking in his heart, why hasn't Big Brother come back yet? !

At this time, two people flew in the direction of the West City Gate!

Huh, huh!

Two arrow gangs, like arms, attacked through the air! Boom! Hit two low-level practitioners... pierced through the chest!

It's a marksman!

"Who dares to move?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw the marksman above the city gate.

Hua Yuexing and Hua Wudao were suspended in the air, pulling arrows in their hands, intimidating everyone.

The situation is getting more and more depressing!

No one dared to take it lightly.

"It's just a two-leaf sharpshooter! Send three elders to take it! The others, take down Si Wuya with me. Hua Chongyang has been seriously injured. We won this battle!"

The crowd nodded.

Hua Chongyang felt extremely uncomfortable, endured the surging qi and blood, and said, "This subordinate is incompetent!"

"Now is not the time to blame yourself... Hua Chongyang, let me ask you, do you dare?"

"Dare what?" Hua Chongyang wondered.

Si Wuya took out two pills from his waist and spread them in his palm.

"Magic Essence Medicine!?" Hua Chongyang's eyes widened, then flashed with tenacity, "Why don't you dare!"

He grabbed a magic essence medicine and waited to take it at any time!

Si Wuya nodded: "Okay!"

In front of the imperial city, Wang Yue raised his hand to point acupuncture points, and said solemnly: "It's just a struggle to the death! Yu Zhenghai must be very sorry for not being able to kill me! I'll come first—"

boom!

With a kick of his feet, the slate was smashed, his body was like an arrow from Xuan Xuan, and he was approaching Si Wuya!

Even if he was seriously injured, the thin dead camel was bigger than a horse, and it was not something that a cultivator under six leaves could compete with!

Si Wuya took a palm print!

Bang bang bang!

Wang Yue launched his fists, and Si Wuya flew upside down!

"Mr. Seven!"

"Mr. Seven!"

Hua Chongyang flew over, raised one palm, and caught Si Wuya!

Si Wuya frowned, his arms were already numb!

When he landed, he still staggered a few steps before he stabilized his body!

Wang Yue's sudden attack gave the nineteen elders great confidence.

Huayuexing in the distance is full of anxiety.

Wang Yue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "However Yu Zhenghai hurt me, I will give it back to you a hundredfold! He can't kill me, but I can kill you! In front of the imperial city, who can be me?!?"

He screamed in the sky, and his feet hit the ground again!

"Wang Yue... so cunning!" A careful person discovered Wang Yue's intentions, and he has been hiding his strength, waiting for the most suitable time.

"Mr. Qi, get out of the way! I'll come!"

Hua Chongyang pushed Si Wuya away.

Just as he was about to swallow the magic essence medicine, a figure flew from a distance!

People look up!

"what is that?"

From the angle of Hua Chongyang looking up, he could just see this scene.

That figure slanted and flew!

No vitality fluctuations, no breath!

Wang Yue keenly sensed this, and shouted violently: "The rat who attacked this general! Die!"

He turned around and hit him with a palm.

boom!

The figure took this palm forcibly and fell to the ground.

The crowd exclaimed and looked over.

Even Wang Yue felt strange, and took a closer look—

The one who flew over was not a sneak attack, nor a practitioner of the Nether Sect, but... the emperor of the current Dayan Imperial Family, the king of a country, Liu Yan! !

Wang Yue felt his scalp go numb and his eyes widened: "Your Majesty!?"

The nineteen elders and practitioners in the capital were also full of horror.

It's the emperor's corpse!

Yu Zhenghai won? What about Yu Zhenghai?

Everyone looked up to the sky again! !

What I saw was not Yu Zhenghai, but a flying chariot like a flat boat - the cloud-piercing flying chariot of Motian Pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic and low voice fell: "Take it all!"