Spiritual world, Wujie Mountain in West Luzhou.
Wujie Mountain was originally just an unknown mountain in the Cambrian Seven Thousand Mountains. Lu Shaoyu ascended to the sky more than a hundred years ago and could not adapt to the dangerous storms of Xiluzhou, so he chose this mountain in the uninhabited Cambrian Mountains far away from the center of the continent. After settling down, because the five peaks are connected and the top of the main peak is in the shape of an arc, it was named Wujie.
Lu Shaoyu was in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm. The last time he advanced was when he successfully ascended to the spiritual world in the middle stage. One hundred and twenty years have passed. With such a slow cultivation speed, let alone the spiritual world, even in Xiluzhou , it is impossible for him to stand out one day.
Lu Shaoyu walked out of the cave and stretched. It was noon when the sun was shining brightly in midsummer, and Wujie Mountain began to feel warm. The climate in the Cambrian Mountains is too cold. The only advantage is that it is inaccessible and no one will disturb you while you practice.
"In the past few years, I have finally reached 60% of the realm of late heavenly beings. Should I go out for a walk and collect some elixirs and magic weapons?" Lu Shaoyu murmured to himself as he stared at the buds of pine branches on the cliff and the rare new green in the valley. language.
There was a muffled sound, and a black vortex suddenly appeared in the sky to his left, followed by a red light, which hit the top of the mountain. The huge rock exploded and gravel rained down.
"What happened?" Lu Shaoyu narrowed his eyes and stared at the black vortex.
"How is it possible that there is a crack in the interface!" Lu Shaoyu couldn't believe it. It takes a lot of energy to tear open the crack. Where did such high energy come from in the human world?
"Could it be that a heaven-level treasure was born out of nowhere? This old man's fate has finally happened again!" Lu Shaoyu couldn't help but shuddered at the thought. He took a few deep breaths, turned into a ray of light and shadow, and pointed directly at the center of the whirlpool.
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As early as when Xue Tong was serving as the guard of Wei Kui Ya, the underground shaking became more and more intense, and his worries also increased.
He naturally thought of all possible means, including the blood whip in the ring.
The gray dots in his mind had changed into the eagle and there would be no more reminders. Xue Tong checked the blood whip and no longer felt dizzy or uncomfortable.
A blood whip that is more than four feet long and three inches in diameter comes into view. The whip is in the shape of a ninety-nine-story pagoda. It is simple and thick, giving people a sense of endless loneliness and depth. The eaves of each floor of the whip tower are slightly protruding. It was covered with fine spiritual patterns, with French-like characters interspersed from time to time. Xue Tong could not read a single word.
The amount of mana absorbed by the blood whip is astonishing, absorbing all of Xue Tong's mana, and then absorbing it all again after his cultivation has returned to full.
The third blood whip was just enough.
"One whip deal!"
Xue Tong transferred the blood whip to the storage bag for quick access. At the moment of transfer, he clearly felt the violent fluctuations in the void.
"This thing is terrible. The consequences of using a treasure weapon are unpredictable. If you can use the black lacquer knife, don't use it, let alone the blood whip."
However, Ai Rong pushed him into a desperate situation, and Xue Tong was forced to use the ultimate method to end the battle.
Xue Tong picked up the lacquer knife, lion shield and silver needle, and took off Ai Rong's storage bag. The battlefield was messy and there was no way to clean it up. The grove was trampled into a mess, and the trees were torn to pieces and even uprooted. Xue Tong left Ai Rong disabled. The corpse and a lot of blood-stained soil were put into the storage bag. He should not set fire to the forest, as that would be too eye-catching.
A panic of imminent disaster struck, which was heart-stopping.
Xue Tong launched the Silver Needle and fled northeast.
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Seven or eight hundred miles away.
A half-human, half-animal creature, resembling a half-animal with red hair and a white mouth, with red eyes and an evil aura lingering around him. Although he was three feet tall, the ground shook with every step he took.
The Great Demon of Enchantment!
The monster has evolved to the early stage of the Heavenly Realm and turned into a half-orc form. As long as the mana continues to advance, it can completely transform into a human after the martial saint stage, with the appearance of a true monster.
More than two hours ago, the half-monster punched open the monstrous sea of blood formation, and the monsters behind him covered the mountains and plains like ants in a short time.
A distorted roar echoed through the air. The half-monster was slightly startled, and a huge black vortex appeared in the sky.
The half-monster's bloody eyes were immediately filled with hunger and excitement. He followed the general direction of the sound, followed the remaining fluctuations in the void, and flew two miles away with one breath.
Iron Lionmon tried its best to catch up but still fell further and further behind.
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The air around Lu Shaoyu suddenly tightened, and then a huge suction force sucked him into the whirlpool. Lu Shaoyu's eyesight went dark, and he fainted as the world was spinning...
He opened his eyes, regained consciousness, and realized that the person was in mid-air and falling rapidly.
Lu Shaoyu stopped falling, his eyes suddenly changed, and his pupils were blue.
With the Blue Eye Technique, with Lu Shaoyu's current level of cultivation, no movement larger than two hundred miles could escape his eyes.
He traced the remaining fluctuations in the void.
He was in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm and was suppressed by the interface to the middle stage, but his speed was still twice as fast as that of a semi-human. The strong wind roared in his ears, and mountains and ravines one after another flashed past his feet.
Lu Shaoyu felt unwell, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the human world was no longer enough to support a warrior of his level.
Lu Shaoyu did not ascend from Chongguang, and the scenery under his feet had never been seen before. He chased thousands of miles all the way, and was extremely anxious. The interface rift could only last for two hours. He had to fly back to Xiluzhou before it closed. If he missed it, it would be unimaginable. Thousands of years of hard work had paid off. The ascension will start all over again.
"Iron Lion Beast, dear baby, don't run away." A running giant beast appeared in Lu Shaoyu's blue eyes. He had not had the pleasure of looking at the world for more than a hundred years. Now that he has returned to the human world, of course he can play as he pleases and say "Iron Lion Beast" King dominates!
There are countless master-level monsters in the spiritual world, but this beast is quite unique. It is extremely large and seems to contain some ancient aura.
The iron lion realized that there was a powerful creature in the air chasing after it, and it roared, its mane stood up, its tail was straight, its steaming evil aura increased by 50% compared to before, and it exhaled white air from its mouth and nose, showing a posture of fighting with all its strength.
"You don't want to surrender but you still want to resist" Lu Shaoyu felt ridiculous. With a slight movement of his wrist, a huge phantom of a hand in mid-air slapped the iron lion beast on its forehead.
The iron lion stood half up, and the fangs of the lion's mouth bit hard at Lu Shaoyu's palm. At the moment of the bite, the shadow of the palm suddenly separated, and the separated palm shadow lightly patted the lion's head!
With a muffled sound, the iron lion rolled over, kicked its legs wildly, shrank to the size of a normal lion, twitched, and fell unconscious.
"Interesting!" Lu Shaoyu grabbed the iron lion and stuffed it into the pet bag.
The fluctuations in the void were now undetectable, but now that the direction was clear, Lu Shaoyu could naturally continue to follow the trajectory.
The half-monster stopped, and the grove was obviously the source of the fluctuation. He opened his nostrils widely, sniffing the remaining scent, and scanned the ground with his eyes.
"The smell of blood seems to be coming from the northeast..." While the Banxiu man was thinking, he suddenly noticed a huge smell that was getting closer and closer.
"Oh, how could there be a half-orc in the Celestial Realm? Could it be that the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure is in his hand?" Lu Shaoyu was happy and surprised, and immediately stopped. You must know that a Celestial Realm warrior holding the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure can easily obtain it without any effort. His old fate.
Lu Shaoyu's face was uncertain, the tall semi-monster's breathing was heavy, and the cold light in his bloody eyes was mixed with hesitation and surprise, as if he was also thinking about something.
Lu Shaoyu has been practicing for more than a thousand years and has experienced countless conspiracies and killings. He suspected that the half-Yang people were showing off, so he was cautious and asked first: "How can a half-Yang monster appear here?"
"I am not the monster that children talk about. If I hadn't used my skills, I could have broken your bones with just one finger!" The half-year-old man said in a low voice, speaking slowly and awkwardly.
After the Banxiu man finished speaking, the evil spirit lingering around him increased by several percent, and a thick aura of ancient demons floated over.
Lu Shaoyu didn't take seriously what the Banxiu said, but his ancient spirit was true. He was well-informed and naturally knew things. The old monster in front of him had a very high status, which made him hesitate for a moment.
However, his realm is stable against his opponents, not to mention that the Banxiu seems to have been promoted not long ago, and his realm has not yet been completely stabilized, so there is no reason not to give it a try.
Lu Shaoyu moved his arm, and slapped the half-monster on the head with a pale golden palm.
"Thousands of Phantom Hands" A trace of disdain appeared on the face of the half-monster, his arm covered with short dark red hair was suddenly covered with a layer of green light, and he grabbed it with one claw.
The moment the green claws touched the golden light, Qianqian's phantom hand suddenly split into two, then into four. The golden light condensed into a giant palm like a substance, and simultaneously struck the half-monster's head.
But the green claws also expanded in an instant, and the five sharp hooks flashed with green light, forming a huge sky net that wrapped around the giant palm and caught it with lightning.
Lu Shaoyu felt a pain in his palm. The golden palm in the void was pierced by the green hook and exploded with a "pop".
The half-man groaned and took a step back. His fingers and claws became stiff. It took him a long time to return to normal.
"Sure enough!" In ancient times, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and ferocious beasts were everywhere. The monsters with the aura of ancient demons meant that their strength was beyond the same level, and they were brave and good at fighting. Otherwise, usually an opponent in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm would vomit blood at the least, or die in the worst case with Lu Shaoyu's 80% palm power.
"The baby has tried me, and I know it in my heart, but you still won't kneel down when you see me!" The Banxiu man's tone suddenly changed, and he shouted sternly.
"Haha, even though you have the aura of an ancient demon, it wouldn't be particularly difficult for me to kill you. If I hand over all the treasures, I might be able to spare your life."
"Meeting this deity is a blessing from your previous life. Your qualifications are mediocre, and thousands of phantom hands are too colorful to be seen! The sea of your law is stagnant and mixed with filthy impurities. The end of your martial arts will be in the later stage of heaven and humanity. If I am willing to obey my orders, and I may be able to help you take a few steps forward."
Lu Shaoyu's expression suddenly changed. Every word he said struck a chord in his heart, especially his judgment of Fahai.
"Nonsense! Your early stage of heavenly being is unstable, and you are still pretending to come here to point fingers at me."
"You really don't know how high the sky is. I wanted to give you a great opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it. It seems that I have no choice but to decide who will win and who will win!"
Before the Banxiu man could finish his words, a bright red light emitted, and a cyan claw suddenly reached his hands.
The claws were green and inconspicuous, but the strong fluctuations in the void shocked Lu Shaoyu.
"A second-grade earth-level magic weapon!" Lu Shaoyu thought, and immediately a silver spear appeared in his hand, which was his natal magic weapon "Qianfeng White Bone Spear".
