The cold wind yells, the waning moon is gone, and the green mountains and clear waters are coming, and the shady green trees are left on the top of the mountain, replaced by the colorful fairy clouds.

The strong wind raged in the wilderness of the burnt fire, and the collapsed mountains were roaring shrillly, roaring miserable, spreading from afar to thousands of miles, and even if it was beyond the range of the folds and mountains, it could be heard clearly.

Among the families of Fengyuan Immortal Realm, everyone was huddled in their mansion, the safest center of the magic circle, looking at the side of Pangshan tremblingly, and trembling in their hearts.

The battle lasted only one day, and Fanlishan had become a piece of wasteland, just like the ancient battlefield, with the breath of death everywhere.

All things do not grow, yin and yang do not grow, and the heaven and earth become chaos.

Such a battle with the Destruction surname made Fan Lishan the first place in Fengyuan Immortal World that no one dared to enter. At the same time, the Destruction was extending infinitely towards a place three hundred miles away at an extremely rapid speed, with no end.

destroy!

The battle at the demigod level can be called a destruction of the sky. The space is cracked everywhere and collapses from time to time. The mountains are no longer there, the green plants are pouring down, the lakes dotted in the group, the streams are steaming with white smoke by flames. The riverbed is dried up, and all living beings are destroyed. Even the wild grass with the strongest vitality has become a sea of ​​fire that stretches for hundreds of miles.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In front of the Plee Immortal Prison, the earth-shaking roar that was enough to make people's soul tremble continued. The three immortal masters and the five immortals of the Lu family fought for tens of millions of years and used all their magic power to the extreme. The sword lights in the sky danced in snow, and the strange beasts took off one by one. They sacrificed and destroyed one by one. The eight masters didn't even blink, as if they were in the eyes of the reverse immortal weapon, divine talisman, and top-level pills were worthless in their eyes. A large number of immortal treasures that made people crazy were constantly consumed. If someone watched the battle here, they would be very sorry for it.

Not to mention anything else, the anti-immortal weapon thrown out by Lu Cong, the eldest son of the Lu family, tried to forcefully break through the gate of the Immortal Prison, reached tens of thousands.

There is no complete place for the solid gate, and the spider-web-like cracks and broken residues show the mottledness of this ancient immortal prison.

In front of the gate, three pairs of masters fighting each other were rushing around, fighting so hard that they were so crazy and refreshing. In one day, the three immortal masters and the five immortals of the Lu family actually fought to the same level.

If you look closely, the five immortals of the Lu family suffered a loss. After all, the three immortal masters each hold two real magical weapons, and they are still firmly at the upper hand.

However, we cannot underestimate the five immortals of the Lu family, the second Lu Ding, and the third Lu Sheng are all fierce and brave immortal cultivators. Their physical strength is boundless, and all kinds of immortal treasures emerge one after another.

As for Lu Yi, Lu Zhong and Lu Cong joined forces to attack Feng Yuan, but have not been defeated so far.

The five brothers had more minor or serious injuries on their bodies, and their bodies were full of blood. Their blood could not make them retreat, but instead aroused the high fighting spirit of the five immortals of the Lu family. The five men became more and more brave as they fought. The tall and majestic Fenli Xianzhuo Hall almost collapsed under the destruction of the eight masters, and the tiles flew as dangerous as swords.

When it comes to You Dou, Lu Cong is indeed the best. His afterimage footwork has reached the realm of transformation, as if he is teleporting in space. Of course, such full strength will consume a lot of money for him. After one day, Lu Cong no longer has the energy to care about the quality of the Immortal Prison.

Retreat from the battlefield, Lu Cong squatted on the ground and gasped heavily. The sword on his body was injured by more than 300 places, and two fatal ones were blocked by Lu Yi and Lu Zhong. Now he is powerless to fight again.

"Second brother, I can't beat you. If you destroy the Immortal Prison and save people, you'll retreat first." Lu Cong's mind was very clear. The power of the three immortal masters relied on magical weapons. In the whole world, there are any treasures that can destroy magical weapons. If you continue to fight, it would be difficult for the five Lu family members to leave.

Lu Ding spitted a few times, cursing with hatred: "Shameless thing, relying on the magical artifact to show off his might. I have the kind of fighting with me naked."

If it is not an immortal master, there will be no magical artifact. Even if Lu Ding has a deep cultivation level, as long as he is not a real god, he will not be able to defeat the three immortal masters.

"Sword of the Sky!"

Seeing that Lu Ding was in a mess, Jing Wen finally found an opportunity, kicked Lu Sheng away, and shook his hand to exert the Sword of the Sky.

The white sword light was like a snow plum blossoming, flying in a shrill manner, pointing directly at Lu Ding with a ferocious expression.

"Second brother, be careful!"

Lu Sheng was frightened and screamed strangely, and rushed towards Lu Ding, but the two were too far away, and the speed of the Zhutian Sword was so fast that it was unestimable.

Seeing that the Zhutian Sword was about to stab Lu Ding, Lu Ding could not avoid it, and his two spears danced to the extreme. The spear light hit the void, trying to use the suction force of the black hole to block the power of the sword light.

But the Zhutian Sword is a magic weapon after all, so how can the sharpness in the sword light be compared to an ordinary immortal weapon?

As he roared over, the Zhutian Sword directly pierced the black hole, flashed in the space, and stabbed Lu Ding's heart.

Lu Ding moved in shock and the sky-slaying sword passed through Lu Ding's right shoulder, bringing out a long blood mark.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Seeing this, several brothers were heartbroken and their team was in chaos. At this moment, the Nong Gan seized the opportunity and smiled coldly. A steel needle left with a pale light, sneaking into Lu Ding's soul, the purple palace Qihai.

If you pierce it in, the powerful magical power of the artifact steel needle can make Lu Ding seriously injured at the least, and die at the worst. However, Lu Ding was injured and had not yet reacted.

Several brothers shouted loudly and rushed towards Lu Ding regardless of everything. Time almost stopped, and the four brothers burst into tears.

At this critical moment, the sound of the gate of the Immortal Prison exploded to pieces, and a black shadow floated out strangely in the prison. The black shadow, with a hot tongue of flame, pointed directly at the steel needle.

"Boom! When!"

The mutation suddenly broke out, and everyone didn't have time to see what the black shadow was, but they heard a deafening sound that exploded in the mountains. The collision of the magical artifacts was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Yu waved away. Lu Ding was thrown away by the strong wind, and shook it a few times before standing still in a daze.

Several brothers surrounded him at the same time, looked at the black hammer in disbelief, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a black hammer.

"Artifact?" Lu Cong had unique eyes and saw at a glance that the black hammer that had knocked away the artifact steel needle had no trace at all. Isn't the texture exactly the same as the artifact?

"Hammer?" Nong Gan and Jing Wen were shocked when they saw the black hammer. They had never seen Haokong, and of course they would not know the origin of the hammer. Only the Immortal Master Fengyuan knew about the owner of the hammer.

"Yuhu? It was Yuhu that escaped."

Fengyuan Immortal Lord swung his sword slightly, subconsciously shaking his wrist. When everyone's eyes turned, a fierce roar came from the Immortal Prison.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Four figures spewed out of the Immortal Prison, and the person in charge was Lu Chen.

"Yuhu? He is Yuhu?" The Zhutian Sword had just flew back to Jing Wen's hand, and there were bright red blood drops hanging on the tip of the sword.

The three immortal masters looked at the four masters who rushed out of the cage in surprise, and were stunned for a moment. What shocked them was not the cultivation level of the four people, but their way to rush out of the immortal prison.

"He is Yuhu? The one holding the eldest brother's life card?"

The brothers stood together and looked at Lu Chen from head to toe. What made the couple happy was that Lu Chen and Lu Yan were really imaginative, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were carved from the same mold.

The battle between Penglishan was suspended, and everyone looked at Lu Temple with their own thoughts, followed by Li Mufeng, Pang Fuyu, and Shangguan Zhanyue standing behind Lu Chen. Inadvertently, the three of them looked at Lu Chen with a little respect.

"Fengyuan." The cold face guessed the unconcealed murderous aura. Lu Chen's empty eyes only swept through the field and finally fell on the Immortal Lord Fengyuan.

Suddenly his eyebrows were raised like a sharp sword, and his murderous aura suddenly increased several times.

"Feng Yuan!" Gripping his teeth, Lu Chen growled in hatred, and the sound of the sound came out, and the earth was shaking: "You villain, you will die for me."

“Ah~~~”

In a state of almost madness, everyone present was shocked. Lu Chen's fire was standing upside down, igniting a blazing black fire.

One, two, three...

A billion demon barriers flew out of his mouth, all over the mountains and fields, and were immediately occupied by countless demon barriers.

These great demons are all the evil demons with sharp teeth. The nine-level extreme Qian evil has reached the end. Lu Chen's murderous thoughts have soared dozens of times. He walked forward and clenched his fists, punched out one by one, and the air waves turned into a ball of magical power. He killed Fengyuan Immortal Lord with a full range of evil surnames.

The sudden appearance of the mutation made Nong Gan and Jing Wen take a breath. The huge wheel of fortune that looked like the sun was filled with the essence of chaos, turning black little by little, and the two were even more shocked.

"Demigod Realm?"

After a look at each other, even as the Immortal Lord, the two of them felt the chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's only three months. How did he reach the demigod realm from the eighth-level emperor realm?" Nong Gan was the one who personally sent Lu Chen to the Immortal Prison. Now the second meeting was only three months apart, and it was so quick that it was from the eighth-level emperor realm to the demigod realm.

Jing Wen was shocked and shouted: "Is this kid you caught three months ago?"

Nong Gan nodded subconsciously, his eyes full of incredible ideas: "If I had known what, I should have killed him."

"Farmer, how could you do such a stupid thing?" Jing Wen was distraught.

The Five Immortals of the Lu family originally had two masters in the demigod realm, and it was already difficult to deal with. Now, with Lu Chen, who has reached the demigod realm, the balance of victory has begun to fall towards the Five Immortals of the Lu family.

"Don't say anything more. Kill Lu Ding and Lu Sheng first and hand him over to Feng Yuan."

The two of them looked at each other and nodded, and rushed forward one after another.

The three great immortals were shocked, and the five immortals of the Lu family were not much better. Lu Cong looked at the injury covering his chest and was stunned. The brothers stood together and couldn't believe their eyes.

"God, he is not the eldest brother, he looks exactly the same as the eldest brother."

"This is not good. This kid must have a connection with us. Demigod realm, damn it, it's amazing. Third brother, didn't you say that he was only level 8 emperor three months ago when he was captured?"

"Well, ah?" The third brother had not come back to his senses yet. He didn't react until Lu Ding shook his eyes and hesitated: "Yes, he was the eighth-level emperor three months ago."

"His grandma is a bear. This kid is simply not a human. No, no, you must ask clearly after the fight."

"call!"

As he was speaking, the Zhutian Sword rushed towards him with the bitter sound of the wind. Lu Ding's war rekindled, and his two guns danced out of the dragon shadow, and he roared: "God's grandson Jing Wen, you know the sneak attack, you can die for me."

"Brothers, kill me. Haha." Lu Sheng also felt energetic. While running towards the Nong Gan, he said to Lu Yi and Lu Zhong: "Fourth brother, fifth brother, help him destroy Fengyuan first."

"I know, kill!"

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ps: The first update on the 20th day. I know I owe the fourth update, so I will remember to make up for it. I just ask everyone not to worry, I will notify you when making up for it.
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