overbearing!

Too overbearing!

Far away, the practitioners of Wuhuang saw the three consecutive beams of light that hit the old monk, causing the old monk, who was originally standing like a pine tree to kneel down at the bottom of the sea.

The entire seabed seemed to be about to be worn on knees.

Everyone was shocked, but they were inexplicably excited.

Du Longyang was wearing a black shirt and carrying a folded gun on his back. He was floating and sitting cross-legged in the air, looking out from a distance, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Young Master Lu, as domineering as ever."

Ye Shoudao's eyes flashed: "It's still this temperament."

Ni Chunqiu's eyes were flashing with stars, staring at the distance, and couldn't help but cheer.

"This is my brother Lu! He is so domineering that people can't hate him!"

When Du Longyang and Ye Shoudao heard this, their hair stood up all over their bodies, and glanced at Ni Chunqiu, who looked like a fanatical girl, and curled her lips.

This woman...is no longer saved.

Every practitioner came to see him.

Venerable Huanxi's face turned pale.

He was a little scared at this moment because he found that the spiritual pressure on his back was much weaker than the spiritual pressure that the Great Lord had suffered.

If Lu Fan had hit him with such spiritual pressure from the beginning, he would probably be instantly suppressed.

Of course, he was also worried.

How arrogant is the Great Lord? He is the Great Lord of Buddha in a world, and his status is respected. When did he kneel down?

But now, he was thrown out two chess pieces by Lord Lu and kneeled deep in the sea. What a humiliation.

Venerable Huanxi was afraid that the great master would not be able to bear the humiliation, so he impulsively took the initiative towards Saint Lu.

The vast sea is waving, and the sea water is like a pressing bowl, squeezed away one after another.

Deep in the sea, Dazun's knees were stained with mud.

Feeling one gaze after another around him, his muscles twitched slightly on his face.

But after a long time, he calmed down.

He put his palms together and then stretched out straight.

He kowtowed to Lu Fan solemnly.

Dong!

The mountains and seas are tumbling, and the seabed seems to be about to be broken.

The Lord of the One Realm really endured the humiliation and kowtowed to Lu Fan.

The Wuhuang practitioners didn't think there was anything. After all, there were too many people who kowtowed to Lu Fan, so what was this bald donkey?

However, in the eyes of Venerable Huanxi, this is so rare.

Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

This little master of the Leiyin Buddha Realm is indeed a cruel person.

"Lord Lu, everything is the fault of my little Leiyin Buddha Realm. Lost Lu is as arrogant as a mountain, and I will not care about past grudges. I represent the Pingyangtian realms and pay the price for my past mistakes."

A magnificent voice resounded, shaking between heaven and earth.

The practitioners of Wuhuang looked at them calmly, but they were extremely excited inside.

Lu Fan smiled.

Although I don’t know what this great master was thinking in his heart.

However, since he came to apologize, Lu Fan couldn't kill the person directly.

He, Lu Ping'an, is not such a bad person either.

Raise your hand and lightly.

Suddenly, the straight spiritual pressure rainbow dissipated one after another, and the pressure pressing on Venerable Huanxi and the Great Lord disappeared.

On the island in the middle of the lake, the fog became misty again.

However, that terrible sense of oppression disappeared.

Ning Zhao's white dress fluttered, and she stepped on the sea and floated out.

Looking at Dazun and Venerable Huanxi, he said coldly: "Follow me to the island."

"It's trouble."

Venerable Huanxi smiled honestly.

The Great Lord nodded slightly.

Two Buddhist monks followed Ning Zhao and set foot on the island in the middle of the lake.

The island has rich spiritual energy and its original energy floats and sinks.

The chrysanthemums sway towards the sky, and the peach blossoms are bright and the bamboo forest is quiet.

In the peach blossom forest, there was a boy sitting on a chair, his white clothes were floating, picking a peach blossom and twisting it lightly.

"Let's get straight to the point."

"I originally wanted to settle the world where all parties in the third heaven had deceived me, but since you came on your own initiative, show your sincerity."

Lu Fan twisted a peach blossom, played with it carefully, without raising his head, and said.

When Venerable Huanxi heard this, a strong smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He took out a yellow cloth bag, and there was a universe in it.

"Sacred Lord Lu really understands the righteousness, and this apology is worthy of."

The words fell.

The cloth bag in Venerable Huanxi's hand floated towards Lu Fan.

There is a universe in this cloth bag and a huge space. Lu Fan's soul pours into it and discovers the treasure stored therein.

Just a glance, Lu Fan saw clearly.

Among them, there are ten lower-grade spirits in the Earth level and one middle-grade spirit in the Earth level.

The rest are five-grade pills, with nine types, each with one bottle and nine pills in one bottle.

In addition, there are many Buddhist scriptures and classics.

Reclaimed the soul.

Lu Fan was speechless.

Is this...sent beggars?

Is this sincerity?

The middle and lower grade earth-level spiritual tools can be refined by Gongshu Yu and Alu. As for the elixir, Ni Yu can compare with the elixirs in one pot.

As for Buddhist scriptures... what is the use of that thing?

In short, this apology from the Little Thunder Buddha Realm is really useless to Lu Fan.

The smile on Lu Fan's face gradually disappeared.

He looked at Dazun and Guanxi.

clang clang clang!

A sharp sound burst out, and the next moment, every silver blade on the Thousand Blade Chair burst out quickly, turning into thousands of silver lights and floating in the air...

"Learn, every silver blade is a middle-grade spiritual tool in the ground level, oh, that is, the holy magic weapon you mentioned."

"Xiao Ni."

Lu Fan shouted softly again.

Ni Yu, who was holding Xiao Yinglong on his head, was hiding behind a big bluestone, and was watching the situation here secretly, was shocked and hurriedly ran out from behind the bluestone, standing straight, and blushed.

"Ni Yu is here!"

"Have a midnight snack for Dazun."

Lu Fan put his finger on his hand guard and tapped it rhythmically.

When Ni Yu heard this, she felt embarrassed.

Young Master...bad!

However, although his face was shy, his chubby little hand had already reached into the small cloth bag tied around his waist.

I grabbed a handful of elixirs wrapped in sugar, and each one was actually a fifth-grade pill!

Ni Yu opened her mouth wide, and a handful of pills were about twenty or thirty pills. She stuffed them into her mouth and chewed them for a while. The little Yinglong, who was lying on her head, looked at her eyes and cried.

While chewing, Ni Yu asked Lu Fan vaguely.

"Young Master! Do you want another meal?"

Lu Fan's move to knock on his handguard stopped immediately.

The Venerable Huanxi and Dazun in the distance have extremely complicated emotions.

They could see clearly that Ni Yu's handful of elixirs stuffed into his mouth...the grades are both of them, including the fourth and fifth grades.
To be continued...