Chapter 4220

This scene frightened everyone present.

The man who was still mocking Lu Yu just now resolutely closed his mouth at this time.

The Taoist priest's muddy eyes flashed a touch of shock. He would never have thought that there would be variables under the attack of so many sacrifices.

"He... He's dead."

The disciple who was worshipping the king's residence was bleeding, but he found that there was no breath in the front seat of the king's residence.

"Poof! Poof!"

There were people vomiting blood continuously nearby, and three worshippers vomited blood to wake up.

There was a flash of horror in each of their eyes.

"It's terrible. He has the means to attack the divine consciousness. Even though we are the Dharma phase manifested in thousands of miles, we are still hurt by him." Someone muttered.

The old Taoist frowned: "isn't that boy so strong? You can't deal with him together?"

The man shook his head: "no, you underestimated him. We should have thought of it. If he was easy to deal with, how could the Lord let us help."

The beautiful woman disdained and said, "isn't it just a hairy boy? What's terrible? You underestimate the enemy."

Before that, the external Dharma phase they showed was destroyed by Lu Yu's blow, and there was no face left. They were very dissatisfied, and their faces were still proud.

The worshipper shook his head and was about to say something when a roar came from behind.

It was a burly man with bare arms and mysterious divine patterns engraved on his forehead. Behind the man, there is a light wheel suspended, which is condensed by the power of incense and often owned by only gods.

He is the God of the Weihe River.

Weishui soup flows through every corner of the whole continent of Weiyang star. Many states and counties worship the temples of the God of Weishui.

This is a positive God canonized by the list of gods. He can accept believers openly, which is far from being comparable to those small rural gods.

At this moment, a wisp of smoke gradually rises from the head of the God of Weishui, surrounded by countless runes on the four sides of his forehead, which is a manifestation of the excessive display of the spirit.

Only some people with unprecedented spiritual ability can do so, otherwise they will not only damage the spiritual spirit, but also become more serious, and even people will directly become dementia.

Many people don't know what the God of Weishui is going through, but the fierce flashing runes on his head already know the intensity of his fighting method.

The surrounding void is full of violent mana fluctuations.

Everyone looked nervously at the old Taoist priest who had made a mockery before. Although his face was still disdained, he still didn't say anything.

Twelve people went out to worship. Now only the God of the Weishui River still insists.

Many people realize that Lu Yu is not as unbearable as rumored. He is likely to be a top strong man.

The king of Qi is really dangerous this time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, behind the God of the Weishui River, a burst of explosive sound suddenly came out.

Above his head, strange images appeared one after another, and the virtual shadows of tens of thousands of creatures reappeared back and forth. The figures of the elderly, children, monsters and so on flashed away.

The believers have sent their own incense here and there.

At this time, even the power of incense burns rapidly, and the intensity of the battle can be imagined.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise around the God of the Weishui river. The air wave swept across the four directions and overturned all the tables and chairs around.

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