Chapter 197 The evil-dispelling divine thunder! All heroes gather! threaten! What I fear the most is sudden silence! (Please subscribe)
The world of stone beads.
Inside a cave halfway up Tongtian Peak.
In a hundred-foot square space, on a huge stone platform at the top, an ancient stone furnace stood in the sky, spinning slowly and continuously.
This stone furnace is about three feet high and about ten feet wide. It is dusty and looks inconspicuous.
At this moment, Lu Tiandu was sitting cross-legged in the stone furnace. At the bottom of the stone furnace, streaks of seven-colored rays of light continued to pass through Lu Tiandu's body, looking mysterious and abnormal.
Sitting cross-legged, Lu Tiandu was directly in front of him. At this moment, a golden ball of light the size of a finger was slowly rotating, continuously emitting strands of golden lightning.
At this moment, Lu Tiandu flipped his fingers and made several strange handprints. Then he moved his hands casually, and the golden ball of light floating in front of him trembled, and suddenly an illusory ball of light of the same size separated out. , as Lu Tiandu opened his mouth and took a breath, the ball of light suddenly flashed and was swallowed by him in an instant.
With a "bang", Lu Tiandu knew that the soul in the sea trembled, and his physical body became numb for a while, and the golden electric flowers around him crackled non-stop.
Lu Tian, who frowned slightly, had forgotten how many times this was his experience of body tempering and god refining through lightning.
Over the past year, as he had refined the evil-fighting divine thunder within the Golden Thunder Bamboo again and again, he had long been accustomed to these changes. At this moment, without any hesitation, he refined the divine thunder in his body again.
Time flies, and I don’t know how much time has passed. Lu Tiandu, who is sitting cross-legged in the stone furnace, seems to have never moved.
But the obvious change is that the golden ball of light floating in front of him has disappeared without a trace.
A few days later, Lu Tiandu slowly opened his eyes. Several golden electric flowers flashed in the air and disappeared instantly.
“Finally, the evil-fighting divine thunder, the ultimate wood divine thunder, has been preliminarily completed!”
Lu Tiandu felt the golden thunder ball floating around Yuanying in his body besides a ball of golden wind, a purple thunder ball and an illusory golden red flame, and his eyes flashed with joy.
Flip your palm over, and a fist-sized golden thunder ball hangs in your palm. Countless golden lightning bolts flicker on the surface of the thunder ball, making it look astonishingly powerful.
After thinking carefully for a moment, Lu Tiandu grasped it with five fingers, and the golden thunder ball disappeared again.
“It is indeed the evil-fighting divine thunder known as one of the five great divine thunders. If I hadn’t had the help of the Divine Furnace of Creation, I would have been delusional in just a few hundred years if I wanted to initially cultivate this thunder method...”
Lu Tiandu sighed when he recalled all the things he went through to practice this thunder technique.
It is a consensus in the world of immortality that the thunder method is difficult to cultivate.
For monks such as Feng Xian and Feng Lei Zhenjun in the spirit world, if they want to cultivate a powerful thunder method, they must prepare various auxiliary objects, such as thunder spirits, in addition to spending a lot of time. Dan, Leiyuan Dan and so on.
Lu Tiandu has no shortage of various resources. It has taken decades to cultivate Xuanming True Thunder, a thunder method that is one level lower than the Five Elements Divine Thunder. He wants to cultivate one of the five major divine thunders. The difficulty of the evil-proofing divine thunder can be imagined.
He already has sufficient knowledge of this.
If Feng Xian cannot use a foreign object like the Golden Thunder Bamboo to cultivate the evil-proof divine thunder in a short time with the help of some secret technique in the jade slip left by Feng Xian, he plans to refine one just like Han Li did in the original plot. A golden thunder bamboo magic weapon, with the help of this magic weapon, the evil-proof divine thunder in it can be controlled.
After all, in the upcoming battle, the evil-dispelling divine thunder will be more restrained than other thunder methods for monks who have practiced demonic and ghost methods. Needless to say, he has to prepare in advance for this kind of magical power. Just in case.
Sure enough, Lu Tiandu encountered great obstacles at the beginning of using that secret technique to refine the evil-repelling divine thunder.
Similar to the Tianyang Divine Fire he refined in the Tianyang Fire Gourd before, it took him more than a month to refine it.
In the first three months of this retreat, he has been practicing the secret technique of "Shocking Thorn" in Dayan Jue. With the teachings of Dayan God Lord during his previous return to Tiannan, he It didn't take long to complete.
After all, the basis for using the Shocking Thorn is that the divine consciousness is not weaker than that of the Yuan Queen, which he has already achieved. As for the skills of condensing spiritual consciousness, he had these foundations before, and God Lord Dayan pointed out the key points. It took him three months to feel a little slow.
If the two prerequisites cannot be met at the same time, it can be simplified to a weak version of the "Lost God Thorn" like Han Li did, but the effect will be much worse.
After cultivating the Shocking God Thorn, it was only a year and a half before the life and death battle. According to his estimation, the evil-dispelling divine thunder that could be refined before the war might not be used a few times.
Just as he was preparing to refine the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon, he suddenly thought if he could use the Divine Furnace of Creation to extract the power of divine thunder in the Golden Thunder Bamboo, and then refine it with the help of the Divine Furnace?
After all, he has already understood the magic of the Divine Furnace of Creation, and many incredible things are not difficult for the Divine Furnace.
Sure enough, when he threw a 30,000-year-old evil-dispelling divine thunder into the divine furnace of creation and refined it to obtain a thumb-sized evil-dispelling divine thunder light ball and a lump of liquid refined from the golden thunder bamboo, Lu Tiandu knew that this was possible.
Although being able to separate the evil-repelling divine thunder in the Golden Thunder Bamboo has saved Lu Tiandu a lot of time, refining this evil-repelling divine thunder ball is not an easy task.
But at this moment, Lu Tiandu felt quite confident.
The source of this confidence is naturally the Divine Furnace of Creation and the third level of the Golden Muscle and Jade Bone Skill.
The Divine Furnace of Creation can protect the foundation of Lu Tiandu's physical body and speed up the recovery of the physical body after being damaged by lightning.
The limit of physical damage caused by the power of thunder and lightning when refining thunder and lightning can be endured by the physical body of the Third Transformation at one time, which is much higher than the ultimate strength when he practiced the thunder method of Xuan Ming Zhen Lei.
After all, he had just completed the third level of the Golden Muscle and Jade Bone Skill back then, and now he has completed the third level.
So, although the crazy process of refining thunder was extremely painful, Lu Tiandu was still happy to watch the thunder balls being continuously refined into the body, and the thunder method seeds of the evil-proof divine thunder continued to grow.
In the past year and a half, he has refined the evil-proof divine thunder in ten 30,000-year-old golden thunder bamboos. Although he has initially refined this great magical thunder method, if he encounters someone practicing the devil's way, Lu Tiandu really didn't know how many of his golden thunders could be withstood by the cultivators of the Ghost Dao Kung Fu.
After all, the evil-repelling divine thunder power he cultivated is much more powerful than the evil-repelling divine thunder used with the help of the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon.
As for the remaining ten thousand-year bamboo and wood liquid after Golden Thunder Bamboo extracted the evil-dispelling divine thunder, this is a good thing for refining wood attribute magic weapons. Lu Tiandu plans to refine it for Xiaomei, Mo Fengwu and others later. The girls in the harem obtained the natal magic weapon of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword and asked them to strengthen their natal magic weapon.
At this moment, the thunder technique had been refined. With a thought in Lu Tiandu's mind, the colorful rays of light at the bottom of the stone furnace suddenly disappeared without a trace.
After leaving the stone furnace, Lu Tiandu felt the current situation in his body for a moment, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
After trying the fourth round of the Golden Muscle and Jade Bone Kung Fu, there was no obstacle at all. After running the fourth round of the exercise completely, Lu Tiandu smiled and said:
“I didn’t expect that after a year and a half of continuous thunder and lightning training, I would break through to the fourth level without knowing it. It’s really a happy event, and it saved me several years of hard work.”
However, Lu Tiandu shook his head when he thought of the eighth-level monster flesh and blood needed to refine the Qi and Blood Pill in order to advance further after the fourth turn of the Golden Muscle and Jade Bone Skill.
Although he still has a lot of seventh-level qi and blood elixirs accumulated in his hands after completing the third-turn Dacheng, they may not have much effect on the fourth-turn technique.
But even if it is of little use, you still have to take it. After all, it is better than nothing.
Relatively speaking, taking a dragon scale fruit every day for more than forty years now has a vague and obvious effect, which is a good thing.
At this moment, there are still seven or eight days before the life and death battle. Lu Tiandu has left the Shizhu World. As expected, Cen Jingjun, Chen Qiaoqian and other women are already waiting outside the hall.
“Let’s go, the time is right, let’s take a boat and go south together!”
Lu Tiandu smiled slightly, called the girls out of the Lingkong Stone Tower cave, released the Star Spirit Divine Boat, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
In the Xingling Shenzhou attic, Lu Tiandu listened to the female chatter about the rumors about him from the outside world during the two years he had been in seclusion, but did not say much.
Now he is not the little foundation-building monk back then, or the ordinary monk who didn’t dare to let others know that he had formed the pill after forming it, so he secretly went to the Chaos Star Sea to cultivate.
Ever since he condensed the Nascent Soul and killed several Nascent Soul enemies, he has been ready to appear in Tiannan openly!
How can a man who is born between heaven and earth live in a state of depression for a long time?
This time, he will take the opportunity of revenge to subdue the heroes of Tiannan with his powerful strength and let his name spread throughout Tiannan!
At that time, even if other Yuanying female cultivators like Hong Fu, Nangong Wan, and Nishang know that they have a close relationship, even if they are not Taoists, no one will talk nonsense and will only think of beauty. It is said that it is charming, heroic and passionate, and is a good talk.
After all, according to the customs of this world, there can only be one Taoist companion, so of course it doesn't matter if you have a concubine.
Although he usually has no discrimination against the women and treats them all as Taoist companions, if he gives this title to one of them, the other women will definitely feel uncomfortable.
Therefore, it is impossible for him to choose to form a Taoist couple with one of them openly.
This is also the reason why although he has returned to Tiannan in recent years, he has not actually affirmed the identity of the girls in front of others.
But after he became the number one person in Tiannan, whether he had this title or not was not very important.
When the time comes for him to travel openly and openly with his beauty, who will dare to quibble?
A few hours later, when the Star Spirit Shenzhou was about to arrive at the Qiyun Mountains, Lu Tiandu gave the girls a few words, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
Now is not a good time to appear with other girls.
Lingyin Peak, Sunset Palace.
At this moment, Nangong Ping, who was discussing Taoism with the seven sects of Yue Kingdom and several Nascent Soul monks from the Tiandao Alliance, chuckled and said:
"The capital of heaven has already arrived!"
After hearing what Nangong Ping said, everyone in the hall who was talking about Taoism fell silent for an instant.
After all, except for the Hidden Moon Sect and the Nascent Soul monks of Huang Maple Valley, no one from the other five sects of Yue Kingdom, people from the Tiandao Alliance, or several people from the Nine Nations Alliance have ever seen such a situation. The turbulent Lu Tiandu himself.
Just when someone was releasing their spiritual consciousness to investigate, a person suddenly appeared at the door of the Sunset Palace, and a warm voice came into the ears of all the Nascent Soul monks:
"I have seen you fellow Taoists, come to heaven." I’m sorry for the delay!”
“This man is so fast! He is so young!”
Looking at the sudden appearance of a man in white clothes, he is about two years old. 10. The slender Lu Tiandu, this was everyone's first reaction.
Although Lu Tiandu is only one hundred, thirty or forty years old, being so young still exceeds the expectations of everyone who saw him for the first time.
Moreover, their spiritual consciousness did not notice Lu Tiandu who had arrived at the entrance of the hall, which also made some people put away their hidden contempt.
As Lu Tiandu slowly walked into the hall, everyone took a closer look at the youngest Nascent Soul monk in Tiannan.
Wearing a silver crown on his head, his eyebrows flew into his temples, and his pair of dark crystal eyes were bottomless. The bridge of the nose is high and the corners of the mouth are smiling. He really has a good skin. As he walked, his clothes fluttered, giving him a sense of being out of the world.
The aura that Lu Tiandu was emitting at this moment was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but it was exactly the same as what was being circulated.
“My Taoist friend is very handsome, and with such cultivation at such an age, he is worthy of being a person with the highest qualifications for thousands of years! I met my Taoist friend in Ha Long Han!”
A tall middle-aged man in gray robes, with a strange appearance and broad bones laughed, stood up and clasped his fists.
“I’ve met Fellow Daoist Long!”
Lu Tiandu looked at the imposing middle-aged man in front of him and returned the salute, then turned to the beautiful woman in red clothes next to Long Han and smiled faintly:
"This must be fellow Taoist Feng! Heaven is so polite. I have heard for a long time that the two Taoist friends of Luan Ming Zong, Long Han and Feng Bing, are deeply in love and highly cultivated. They are good at the art of union. Now I see them. , it’s true that seeing it is better than hearing it a hundred times..."
"Fellow Taoist is so complimentary!"
At this time, Feng Bing, a beautiful woman in red shirt, also stood up and bowed, her lips parted slightly, and a clear and sweet tone came out with a bit of coldness. She looked at Lu Tiandu and smiled lightly:
"Now When I met Fellow Daoist Lu, I realized that there are so many talented people in this world, and we are all old..."
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Feng is not old at all!"
At this moment! , dressed in white palace attire, with a white jade tie on his forehead, a drop of jasper hanging between his eyebrows, his black hair scattered freely, Nangong Ping, wearing a white veil, chuckled, moved lightly, walked down the steps, and said with a chuckle:
“If my sister is old, wouldn’t I be even more ashamed of myself?”
After hearing Nangong Ping's teasing words, Feng Bing immediately covered her mouth and chuckled.
“Come on, Tiandu, since you already know Daoist Fellows Long and Feng, I will introduce you to other fellow Daoists!”
Nangong Ping and Feng Bing joked for a while. After saying this, he turned to Lu Tiandu and said:
"Most of the fellow Taoists here are the elders of the sects of our Tiandao Alliance, but there are two distinguished guests from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance. I want to give them to you first. Let me introduce you!”
“This is Fellow Daoist Wu Pengwu, the leader of Beiye Sect of Nine Kingdoms Alliance, and this is Fellow Daoist Qi, the elder of Huayi Sect…”
Nangong Ping led Lu Tiandu to an old man with a black robe and a purple face and a beautiful woman in her thirties who was wearing gorgeous palace clothes, plump and attractive, looking graceful and luxurious, and introduced them.
“I have met my fellow Taoist and fellow Taoist Qi! I have heard for a long time that Huayi Sect and Baye Sect are famous and powerful in the Nine-Nation Alliance. Only when I met these two fellow Taoists this time did I know that these words are true. !”
Lu Tiandu smiled slightly, suppressed the strange movement in his body, and complimented him.
As soon as he entered the hall, Nangong Ping had already told him about Wei Wuya. Unexpectedly, the Nine Nations Alliance came with good intentions this time. It was really interesting!
Since the two extraordinary mid-Nascent Soul cultivators brought goodwill, how could Lu Tiandu refuse? His words were a little more intimate. "Fellow Daoist Lu is really young and promising. With such cultivation at such an age, it can be seen that the talent and opportunity are both good. I am here to wish you a victorious return. After this incident, the Huayi Sect still hopes to be able to communicate with you." Get close..."
Mrs. Qi, a beautiful woman in gorgeous palace attire, flashed her phoenix eyes. She suppressed the changes in her heart since Lu Tiandu appeared, looked at Lu Tiandu, and said with a smile.
“I’d like to borrow the good words from fellow Taoist Qi!”
Lu Tianbu glanced at this beautiful woman’s delicate jade face and plump jade peaks like melons without leaving a trace, and smiled slightly, “I’d also like to ask fellow Taoist Qi Give my regards to Fellow Daoist Wei. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely pay you a visit.”
In their words, Lu Tian accepted Wei Wuya’s favor, although in the end Nangong Ping Wei Wuya was not asked to come to help.
At this time, the purple-faced old man stroked his beard and said with a smile:
"Wu Peng also wishes fellow Taoist a triumph this time. If you can find anything useful, fellow Taoist can speak at any time!"
"In this way, Thank you so much!”
Lu Tiandu bowed deeply.
Although he doesn't need their help due to his own strength, these people naturally don't know his background. Having said this, it seems that they really have a lot of goodwill towards him.
Everyone else listened to the conversation between the three of them. Some thoughtful people had roughly guessed a few things, while others were curious. Why did the Nine Nations Alliance value Lu Tiandu so much?
Nangong Ping then introduced many people from the Tiandao Alliance to Lu Tiandu, including the Ancient Sword Sect, which ranked third in strength in the alliance, and other large sects like Ni Hangzhai that had Yuanzhong monks and Some ordinary sects with only one Yuanying monk.
The Ancient Sword Sect has four Nascent Soul monks from the early stages of the First Middle School and the Third Stage, occupying a core position among the three sects of Yunmeng in the Xi Kingdom. The visitor is Jin Wuhuan, the great elder of the Ancient Sword Sect. This man is a sword cultivator who has perfected the magical ability to turn swords into silk. He has always been aggressive.
After getting to know Lu Tiandu, he thought of having a discussion with him after the war. Faced with this invitation, Lu Tiandu smiled slightly and mumbled a few words without saying much.
Others, such as Ni Hangze, the fair-faced Elder Kuang who is famous for his earth-moving skills, other middle-stage Nascent Soul monks, and more than a dozen early-stage Nascent Soul monks, Lu Tiandu also got to know them. .
Naturally, these people came to meet Lu Tiandu just by chance. After all, their most important thing was to participate in the auction held by the Hidden Moon Sect.
I don’t know how Nangong Ping introduced him to these people before. Along the way, the more than 20 new Nascent Soul monks he met seemed to have quite a lot of confidence in him.
And everyone knows that Wei Wuya will not come to the Jinguyuan battlefield. There are two people in the Tiandao Alliance who can compete with the great monks, which seems very easy.
After the monks of Tiandao Sect, there are naturally the Nascent Soul monks from the other five sects of Yue Kingdom.
Needless to mention the Yue Yue Sect and the Nascent Souls of Huang Maple Valley, after all, they are all familiar with Lu Tian. Lu Tiandu looked at each other, Hong Fu, Nangong Wan and Ni Shang, and said nothing.
Of the other five sects, the Red Fire Sect, which currently occupies the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, is naturally the strongest.
Although the Crimson Fire Sect has two Nascent Soul cultivators, the Crimson Fire Ancestor in the middle Nascent Soul stage looks extremely old. It is estimated that he will not live long and will pass away in a few decades.
This time it came out only because the seven sects have been united in the same spirit over the years. Other sects in the Yue Kingdom have made a lot of profits over the years because of Nangong Ping's name, and they have gained a strong reputation.
There are still a few days before the war, and these Nascent Soul monks finally got together. While exchanging Taoist experiences, they also held a private exchange meeting, and each gained something.
In a blink of an eye, it was time for the war.
The original battlefield of the Golden Drum.
This is a wasteland at the junction of the Yue Kingdom and the Cheqi Kingdom. A hundred years ago, the ten-nation Allied Forces of the Tiandao Alliance and the Six Demonic Sects fought back and forth here for several years. I don’t know how many monks were buried here.
After a hundred years, this place still hasn’t changed much. The wilderness is vast and crisscrossed with ravines. The traces of the war a hundred years ago are vaguely visible.
However, the eagles, falcons and vultures that usually hovered in the sky disappeared. Even the many wild beasts that wandered in the wilderness from time to time seemed to feel the atmosphere of the war and disappeared without a trace, leaving this area The wasteland seemed much quieter.
There are tens of thousands of scattered monks in different costumes within a few dozen miles of the Jingu original battlefield.
There are casual cultivators, family cultivators and sect cultivators, but those with the highest cultivation level are only at the Golden Core stage.
Everyone was distributed in twos and threes around the wide Golden Drum Plains, gathering with familiar people to chat in low voices.
However, the center of the topic is naturally inseparable from the two brothers Lu Tiandu and the Wang family and the bets they placed for their favorites.
Obviously, all the monks who come here know that one, two or even three Nascent Soul monks will die here next!
Such an open battle between Yuanying monks really made them curious.
It's a pity that they can't go to the front line to watch the battle in person.
Although they mainly came to participate in the auction of the Hidden Moon Sect, being able to watch such a battle will be something to brag about in the future.
While everyone was chatting boredly, dozens of rays of various colors suddenly appeared in the sky. Everyone seemed to be quite orderly in the rays of light. After circling in the sky for a while, they landed ten meters away from the center of Jinguyuan. Somewhere in the void, each of them fell silent.
This scene lasted for a full hour, and everyone knew that it was the Nascent Soul old monsters and the advanced Jindan monks who came.
The Golden Drum was originally in the north.
Lu Tiandu stood in the air, standing hundreds of feet in front of a group of Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators from the Tiandao Alliance, with one hand behind his back. He seemed to be slightly closing his eyes to rest, but in fact he was using his consciousness to observe various scenes within four hundred miles.
The righteous path in the western void and the demonic path in the eastern void have each received more than ten Yuanying monks, half of whom are middle-stage Yuanying monks.
These are basically all well-known people in the good and evil ways. Lu Tiandu quickly got to know these people through Nangong Ping's message transmission.
Unfortunately, some people from the Demonic Hehuan Sect and the Righteous Taizhen Sect that he was paying attention to have not yet arrived.
There are several Yuanying monks scattered in the south of Jinguyuan. In addition to a few people from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, there are also a few casual cultivators.
Among them, an old man with eagle eyes and a bald head and white beard is the most eye-catching. This man is the old monster Tianhen who is known as "the first person under the Yuan Dynasty" in Tiannan.
Except for one acquaintance who was close to him, everyone else stayed far away from the old monster.
After all, this man is the only one among the monks in the middle stage of Yuan Ying who once seriously injured the Yuan Dynasty monk Zhi Yang Master and escaped smoothly.
Moreover, this person has a perverse personality, acts unscrupulously, lives alone, and has many enemies. No one wants to get into trouble for no reason.
Lu Tiandu didn't pay much attention to the old monster Tianhen. His consciousness swept over an old man in white shirt and beardless who showed a faint smile and was talking to his companions, and sneered secretly.
This old man surnamed Yun is one of the secret agents of the Ghost Spirit Sect. Presumably by this time, you have come into contact with Nanlong Hou, a descendant of Cang Kun, and gained initial trust, right?
I don’t know how much information the Ghost Spirit Sect knows about the Ling Candle Fruit, Ling Miao Garden and other treasures in the Valley of Fallen Demons?
At this moment, Master Cang Kun has not yet obtained the safe route in and out of Fallen Demon Valley. I am afraid that the Ghost Spirit Sect is still secretly preparing, right?
It seems that this time we have to leave the Wang brothers’ Nascent Soul to search for souls.
His consciousness swept over the expressionless Wang brothers a few miles away, as well as the gloomy-faced Ghost Spirit Sect Broken Soul and Zhong not far behind, two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and Lu Tiandu showed a sneer on his lips.
While Lu Tiandu was secretly observing the others, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators outside the venue also let go of their spiritual consciousness and continuously scanned the others.
This time, more than seventy Yuanying monks gathered at once. Although it was less than one-third of Tiannan Yuanying monks, it was not a small number. There are many of them who have hatred towards each other, with murderous intent in their eyes, and they don't know what they are thinking.
At this moment, a golden shock suddenly shot out from the sky. After a sharp scream, a golden flying sword several feet long slowly appeared.
On the blade of the sword, a middle-aged Taoist priest in his forties stood with his hands behind his back. He nodded in several directions with a smile on his face, and then returned to the right side in a flash.
Lu Tiandu glanced at Zhiyang expressionlessly and stopped paying attention.
If someone interferes with his own business or is unfavorable to him this time, he will not be lenient.
As if they had made an appointment, as the sun appeared, a black cloud dozens of feet in size shot out from the east of Jinguyuan in the blink of an eye.
Above the clouds, there is a man in black robes with a cold evil spirit and a somewhat ferocious appearance, and another man in a gorgeous brocade robe. He looks to be in his twenties, with white and shiny skin, and an unusually handsome face. young man shows himself.
As soon as the two men showed themselves, their eyes fell on Lu Tiandu's figure in the middle of the battlefield.
The ferocious-looking man in black robe narrowed his stern eyes slightly, and he didn’t know what he was thinking with his hands behind his back.
The handsome man in brocade robes looked at Lu Tiandu with a smile, showing an interested expression.
Lu Tiandu glanced at the old demon Hehuan expressionlessly, and met the soft eyes of the old demon Yunlu. The killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.
"Strange, why is this person so murderous towards me?"
A look of suspicion flashed across Old Demon Yunlu's handsome face, and he was puzzled.
At this moment, many people in the scene also discovered Lu Tian's undisguised murderous intention, and suddenly became confused.
Lu Tian has not decided the outcome with the Wang brothers yet, so what grudges does he have with the ancient demon of the Hehuan Sect?
Could it be that Lu Tiandu has other unknown grudges with this ancient demon that caters to both men and women?
Just when everyone was confused, a chuckle suddenly reached the ears of everyone within dozens of miles, immediately making everyone's hearts tremble. Just listen to Nangong Ping said calmly:
"Since Taoist Fellow Zhiyang and Fellow Daoist Yi are already here, it is just a good time to be witnesses. Today, I, the monk Lu Tiandu of the Tiandao Alliance, and the brothers of the Wang family of the Ghost Spirit Sect are starting a life-and-death battle. , in order to resolve past grievances. Since both parties are present, they must have agreed to resolve their grievances in this way. I won’t say more. According to what I said before, I, the Hidden Moon Sect, will take out three seventh-level demon pills. The winner will never break his promise..."
When Nangong Ping said this, Leng Qingqiu, who had a cold look on his face next to Nangong Ping, reached out and turned over a jade box about a foot large. Appeared in the hand, he brushed off the box lid, and three fist-sized demon pills of different colors appeared in the box.
Everyone present, even the golden elixir stage monks, could roughly observe what was in the box, and many people started talking quietly.
At this moment, Nangong Ping continued:
“The time is almost up, do both sides of the decisive battle have anything else to say?”
Looking at this moment The Wang brothers, who were secretly on guard and showed no concealment of murderous intent but had no intention of speaking, Lu Tiandu smiled faintly and said loudly:
"In this case, Lu has something to say!"
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"The main purpose of Lu's life-and-death battle is naturally to resolve several grievances in the past. As the saying goes, blood debts will not be owed in arrears. It is true. If Lu survives by chance in the next battle, the Ghost Spirit Sect will intend to Revenge, but within ten miles of this place, Lu is willing to fight to the death with the people of the Ghost Spirit Sect again!"
After hearing Lu Tiandu's words, the people around him immediately started talking. Many people's eyes flickered and they stared at Lu Tian again.
The old man named Broken Soul, who was dressed in a soap robe and had a skinny and strange face, looked at each other with the old man named Zhong, who had white hair and beard and a pair of eagle eyes, and both noticed the surprise in the other's eyes.
The Wang brothers stared at Lu Tiandu with murderous eyes and sneered at the corners of their mouths.
Lu Tiandu seemed not to have heard these comments and said loudly again:
"In Lu's life-and-death battle, if anyone dares to step within ten miles of this place or take action against either side of the duel outside the venue, it will be regarded as a life-and-death battle with Lu. Lu... will accompany him to the end until one of the parties is completely defeated. "Down!"
After speaking, the murderous intent in Lu Tiandu's words was no longer hidden, and his eyes full of murderous intent swept around the Zhengmo Dao and the casual cultivator camps.
“What?”
After hearing Lu Tiandu’s threatening words, the faces of a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators who had other ideas suddenly changed, and they stared at the murderous eyes solemnly. Lu Tiandu became shocked and confused.
If this man is not an idiot, then he is sure to kill the Wang brothers, and he also guesses that someone will take action secretly. Such unrelenting words are really surprising.
This guy has just condensed his Nascent Soul, so what confidence does he have to fight against the heroes?
At this moment, Master Zhiyang and Old Demon Hehuan naturally heard what Lu Tiandu said. They looked at each other and glanced at Lu Tiandu's proud figure with expressionless expressions. At the same time, a thought came into their minds: < br>
This child cannot stay for a long time!
"Okay! Okay! Tiandu, you are a real man!"
After hearing what Lu Tiandu said, Nangong Ping clapped his hands and laughed loudly. People looked over.
"In that case, I announce that the life and death battle has begun!"
As Nangong Ping said these words, the field fell silent, and everyone immediately turned their attention to the three figures in the middle of the battlefield, observing intently. Looking forward to a fierce battle of wits.
As soon as the two Wang brothers heard that the battle was about to start, they immediately patted the storage bags on their waists. A few miles away, a cold snort eerily reached their ears.
"Shocking Stab!"
In an instant, a sharp pain spread into the two people's consciousness. Their bodies were shocked, their faces were twisted, and they held their heads to endure the attack of their consciousness. , Lu Tian, who was originally six miles away from them, disappeared in an instant.
In the eyes of everyone with surprise, Lu Tiandu reappeared strangely in the blink of an eye, looking at the position of the Wang brothers with a dead look on his face.
At this moment, a gust of breeze blew by, and the bodies of the Wang brothers twisted and dissipated strangely. If you observe carefully, it seems that there is a ray of golden breeze passing through the bodies of the two brothers.
In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the Wang brothers on the battlefield anymore...
The Jinguyuan battlefield in Nuo Da fell silent instantly...
p.s End of the month Okay, fellow Taoists, do you still have monthly passes? It will expire if you don’t vote!
Thanks to book friend Chenwang for the 150 book coins reward!
(End of this chapter)