Lu Changhe could clearly feel that as he said this, the temperature around him suddenly became colder, and murderous aura filled the air.

"Master Lu, I just want two places to become immortals." Mo Xiangtian repeated, staring at Lu Changhe, and an extremely violent wave brewed in his eyes.

"I am very sincere. Not to mention anything else, the value of the magic sword alone is completely worth two places to become immortals. There are many fellow Taoists and multiple ways, so why do you have to be unable to get along with me?"

Lu Changhe was so intimidated by his scalp that he was numb, but it was already difficult to get on the verge of being a tiger. If he told Mo Xiangtian the truth that he had not got the ultimate opportunity, he would definitely not believe it, and could only go all the way to compete for psychological quality.

"I said that the ultimate opportunity has other wonderful uses. No one can get the quota for becoming an immortal. Not to mention you, it's useless for anyone to ask me."

Lu Changhe responded to the tyranny in Mo Xiangtian's eyes with a cold attitude.

Mo Xiangtian gritted his teeth. He was really frightened by Lu Changhe's calmness. If he had no choice, he really didn't want to take the risk. He thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Dare you ask Master Lu what he wants to do with the ultimate opportunity? Maybe I may not be able to help."

Lu Changhe snorted: "Are you worthy of asking about my business?"

Demonic Xiangtian: "..."

Everyone around: "..."

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

It was quiet that I could hear my heartbeat "bang" and beating wildly.

[Damn! Am I pretending to be too much? It's over, I'm afraid this devil will be so angry that I'm so angry that Mobei will save me!]

Lu Changhe was in a panic. At this moment, he wanted to hide behind Li Mobei in full view of everyone.

"hiss!"

A moment later, a breath of air inhalation suddenly sounded among the crowd of monks from five continents. A beautiful cultivator looked at Lu Changhe with twinkling little stars, and even the sound of his speech was trembling:

"What a domineering...dominate!"

"Immortal Master Lu is so domineering! What a peerless and domineering invincible immortal master!"

"What a saying, 'You deserve to ask,' this sentence is so satisfying to my heart. This is what it should be when facing the demonic demon!"

"Look, Mo Xiangtian's face turned into a pig's liver color. Hahaha, it's so satisfying!"

"To be honest, I was really a little afraid that Master Lu would allocate the quota for the immortals to the Demon Xiangtian just now. Now it seems that my concern is purely unnecessary. Even Master Lu would not give it to him even if he took the quota for the immortals to feed the dog."

At this moment, countless monks were amazed by Lu Changhe's domineering remarks and applauded. Mo Xiangtian was a cruel demon who did everything he wanted. Everyone felt that he should be punished and did not want him to become an immortal.

"Does Master Lu really don't want to give me a chance?" Mo Xiangtian said gritting his teeth. He was already on the verge of rioting.

Lu Changhe simply bit his teeth and made a big effort, thinking to himself, I don’t know how many people I have fooled over the past six months. You are not as ugly as you are, and you are not as much, so be honest by me!

"Is it important to give you a chance if you can kill an ants in the blink of an eye?" Lu Changhe said indifferently.

"Master Lu! You're too bullying!" Mo Tianlun was furious, with blue veins on his forehead thrust, and said angrily to Mo Xiangtian: "Master, this person is extremely rampant and does not take us seriously at all. We don't need to ask him. The ultimate opportunity to kill him is naturally ours!"

"Yes, Demon Ancestor! We might as well kill him and snatch the ultimate opportunity!"

The other demon cultivators shouted and said, "They are so anxious!" They also want to become immortals. Only when the ultimate opportunity falls into the hands of Demon Xiangtian can they have the possibility of becoming immortals."

At this time, Mo Xiangtian's full anger was finally detonated by Lu Changhe. The extremely violent and terrifying demonic power swept out from his body. In an instant, the strong wind made the world dim. He was like a mad demon roaring:

"Master Lu, you forced me and you to fight to the death. I just wanted two places to become immortals. Why don't you give me it! Why!?"

"Since you are deliberately trying to cut off my life, then let everyone die together and don't become immortals!"

Lu Changhe was shocked by the terrible movements caused by the Demon Xiangtian and failed to scare the other party. It was both as expected by him and beyond his expectations. In short, he had no choice but to no avail.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Mobei, Xia Yanqin and Chen Fan immediately stepped forward and blocked Lu Changhe, trying to protect his master.

In order to display the strongest combat power, Li Mobei did not care about anything else and quickly took out the magic sword he had just conquered from the ring, and wanted to use the power of the magic sword to compete with the magic Xiangtian.

But what Li Mobei did not expect was that as soon as he bought the magic sword, the sword body immediately lay softly on the back of his hand, rubbing his skin with extreme gentleness and attachment, and had no intention of fighting against the enemy at all.

Li Mobei was confused. He was very suspicious. Can you really fight and kill people with such a thing?

Even with Li Mobei's straight manly nature, he couldn't help but want to go crazy at this moment. He really wanted to make the magic sword more serious and take out the power that your immortal weapon should have... I remember that you were so strong when you were in the Netherworld. Why did you become so useless when you were in my hands?

Mo Xiangtian, who was in a state of rampage, couldn't help but be attracted by the strange behavior of the Demon Sword. However, he quickly looked away and turned to stare at Lu Changhe behind the three of them. He soared into the sky and flew towards the sky, and laughed wildly as he flew to the sky:

"My Demonic Xiangtian killed the true immortal of the Cang eight hundred years ago, and the world was shocked by the fact that it became famous in one battle!"

"Today I want to kill the saints with bare hands, and let the sky break and the earth rise and fall!"

"Master Lu, have you ever heard of a palm technique that descends from the sky?"

Lu Changhe was stunned, don’t say it, I really heard of it.

The Demon Xiangtian did not wait for Lu Changhe to answer, and shouted angrily like thunder:

"Eat my husband's move, the big dark sky Shura Seal!"

The Demonic Xiangtian took advantage of his life, condensed all his cultivation in his palm, and made a huge Shura handprint of a hundred feet high. The moment this Shura handprint appeared, it blocked the sun, and the world was dark.

"boom!"

The huge Shura handprint was like an ancient sacred mountain, and it was fiercely storming towards Lu Changhe Town. Before the Shura handprint arrived, the terrifying strong wind had already arrived first, squeezing out a palm mark of a hundred feet in size on the ground.

The difference in realm between the two sides was too great. The strong wind alone could not resist it. Thousands of monks including Li Mobei, Xia Yanqin, Chen Fan, Qin Qingqing were instantly pressed to the ground by the strong wind, and it was difficult for even a finger to move.

Only Lu Changhe was not affected by the strong wind, and stood there like a person who was fine, staring at the Shura handprint with wide eyes, as he saw that the Shura handprint was about to fall on his head—

A three-legged tripod filled with chaotic mist suddenly shot out from Lu Changhe's body.

The Chaos Cauldron shook slightly, and a terrifying wave that was enough to destroy the entire cultivation world emanated from it!
Chapter completed!