Chapter 1164: One day, the ten directions will not die

Chapter 1164: One Day, The World Of Ten Sides Will Not Be Extinct

The origin material here is getting richer and richer.

Already can conceal the spirit of the creatures.

Lin Yue worked his cultivation base with all his strength, his eyes were like torches, looking straight ahead.

The origin material at this time seemed to have opened a path autonomously, illuminating the front.

I saw the misty land, and several figures appeared.

The one in the front, with a slender posture, was already covered with blood at this time, holding the fairy sword in his hand, his chest rising and falling.

It's just that in his eyes, there is still a peerless style, which can cut the sun, the moon and the stars.

Behind him, guarding the Lord of the Second Palace, while facing the attack of three supreme powerhouses in the ancestral realm, he still did not retreat in the slightest.

"That weird Lord God Realm kid is no longer there. With you alone, can he still guard against the sky?"

The old saint of the ancient pot holy land sneered.

Although he was not healed from his serious injury, under the control of the old sage master Zhuo Xian, Lu Zu had already suffered extremely severe injuries, and his origin was almost to be shattered.

At this time, Lu Zu, although his aura was still flaming, it was no longer able to support it.

"Brother Lu, go quickly."

The lord of the second palace tears his eyes, "You have done enough."

It was the Holy Master of the Shifang Realm, and his face at this time was full of intolerance.

They owed Lu Zu too much to Shifangjie.

"Lu Zu, let's go."

The Holy Master of the Shifang Realm sighed at this time, "Now that we have fallen to such a point, it is our own fault."

If it is the pinnacle of Lu Zu, it is the union of the three holy places, and it may not be its opponent.

And it is the current Saint Lord of Shifang Realm who used the formation method to defeat its origin.

So at this point, the source of everything, in the final analysis, was the work of the saint master of his ten directions.

The Holy Master of Shifangjie bowed his posture at this time, as if he was apologizing, it was also Lu Zu who left by himself.

"I'm here now, not for Shifangjie, but for you."

The corner of Lu Zu's mouth was bleeding, with a sad and colorful appearance.

He was very direct.

But Shifangjie didn't care about what Shifangjie did a million years ago.

He just gestured to the saint master of Shifangjie, so that it doesn't have to be like this.

"When I met, I said, I protect you for the rest of my life, and now I won't look at you in danger."

Lu Zu just said a little lightly, with a smile on his face, with a peerless demeanor.

At this time, the Lord of the Second Palace looked at Lu Zu, and it seemed that they had returned to the time when they first met in the forbidden land a million years ago.

Lu Zu's invincible demeanor is still imprinted in his mind.

Only now the hero is late.

Facing the three powerhouses in the ancestral realm, Lu Zu seemed very weak.

This makes everyone's eyes sad.

"Three ancestors, Chi is going to change, let's kill them quickly."

The prospective saint son of Shifangjie spoke in the ear of the old saint master of Guhu at this moment.

"You are shameless, wasting the cultivation of you by the Holy Master and others!"

Bai Yu stood up at this time and angrily scolded the prospective son of Shifangjie who was offering her flattery on the side.

"I am not from the line of Tianhu, how you treat me, it's all outsiders."

The quasi-sage son of Shifangjie was full of disdain at this time.

Because of the appearance of Lin Yue, he felt that he had shaken in Bai Yu's heart.

On this journey, his mood has changed dramatically, almost distorted.

Therefore, he took refuge in the three holy places and exposed the position of Shifangjie to the three holy places.

Everyone in Shifangjie looked angrily at the quasi-saint son of Shifangjie.

"Birds choose good woods and live there. It's useless to say more. You wait for the defeat to be settled."

The quasi-sage son of Shifangjie said coldly.

Soon he turned his head, with flattery, "Ancestor, remember to leave Bai Yu to me."

"No problem, after all the remnants of the Shifangjie are wiped out, the little girl of Bai Yu, let you ravage."

The old saint of the ancient pot holy land nodded and said to him with a smile at this time.

"Thank you ancestors."

The prospective son of Shifangjie nodded and bowed.

"Traitor of Shifang Realm, shame, do you think you can get me this way, a joke."

Bai Yu had a cold eyebrow right now, and she had already made a decision. If Lu Zu loses, she will be able to mutilate herself here, and she will definitely not cheapen the disgusting person.

"It's not for you."

The quasi-sage son of Shifangjie said at this time, "If you can't get your heart, you will get yours. Even if the means are despicable, I will not hesitate. You never know my feelings for you."

"Unexpectedly, my Shifangjie would raise this class of people."

The Lord of Shifangjie sighed.

The old saint masters of Guhu no longer gave Shifangjie a chance at this time.

The three of them worked together and each used their strongest means.

There were signs of instability in this space, and all the power poured out towards Lu Zu.

"You can't sleep together when you are born, and when you die, you and I have the same acupuncture point."

The Lord of the Second Palace of Shifangjie came to Lu Zu's side, facing the power pouring down from the sky, without the slightest timidity.

Lu Zu looked at the determined Second Palace Master, but sighed leisurely.

His face of vicissitudes of life is filled with tenderness.

No longer resisting, holding hands with the Lord of the Second Palace.

Facing this blow, the ancestral realm will all perish.

"The remnants of the Shifang Realm, after today, will not appear between the heavens and the earth, and your line will now completely decline!"

The old saint master of the Zhuo Xian Holy Land with full aura spoke cruelly on his face.

Without the slightest pity.

Just when everyone in Shifangjie had given up resistance.

Outside the sky, suddenly, there was a mighty power fluctuation.

"One day, the ten worlds will not die!"

The sky is torn.

Lin Yue controlled the Emperor Sword and brought Lin Zhanyu here!

"Those who dare to deceive my eldest brother!"

Lin Zhanyu's chubby face was filled with anger.

I saw his body become flaming.

In the small body, boundless blood burst out, if Wang Yang is raging here.

All the people present looked at him.

They are all surprised, who is so vigorous and vigorous.

It seems that primitive lines are intertwined in this blood.

This is a manifestation of the combat body moving to the extreme.

Definitely a strong man in the ancestral realm, and the battle body is very powerful!

The old holy master of the ancient pot bears the brunt.

Lin Zhanyu stepped in the void and directly killed him with a punch.

Endless blood came under pressure.

The old saint master of the ancient pot, who was already injured, had a moment of stagnation in his body, and he couldn't use it at all.

"Fellow Daoist Nether, save me!"

The souls of the old saints of the ancient pot holy land were all horrified, and for the first time, the face of this moment showed fear.

He is going backwards, but Lin Zhanyu has been directly locked in, and he can't move at all.

puff-

Suddenly, the old saint master of Zhuo Xian Holy Land did not react.

The old saint master of the ancient pot was directly beaten into blood mist by Lin Zhanyu.

The vitality of the ancestral realm is strong.

But after encountering this punch, the broken body was just a difficult reorganization.

The original source has been damaged very severely, and the realm has fallen.

"No fight."

Lin Zhanyu retreated to Lin Yue's side, "Boss, is this the strong man from the outside world? How dare he let go of those big talks?"

Lin Zhanyu's face was suspicious.

The old saint of ancient pot almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said in his heart, "That's what the person from Zhuo Xian Holy Land said, what do you do with me."

His face was blue and purple. In his opinion, Lin Zhanyu was nothing more than a doll whose cats hadn't grown up yet. He didn't want to practice cultivation by himself for millions of years. Today, he was so mocked.