With a loud bang, Ji Renxiong was deeply embedded in the ground like a cannonball.
The earth in all directions shook violently, smoke and dust spread everywhere, and the surrounding ground was cracked with dense cracks.
Everyone was stunned.
They knew that the young man in front of him had some means, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.
"Did my eyes fail, Ji Renxiong was slapped flying!"
"What is the origin of this young man? There should be no such person in the barbarian Xinghe, is it from the Imperial Capital Region?"
Everyone looked horrified and looked at Lu Yu again, becoming more solemn.
Qilin's face was triumphant, it had long known Lu Yu's identity.
At this moment, the strength Lu Yu has shown is probably only the tip of his iceberg.
The old man of the Pure Sun Holy Land and the Great Master of the Heavenly Character of Lingwu Palace were stunned in place, and their hearts were filled with fear.
Lu Yu could easily defeat Ji Renxiong. If they had just attacked Lu Yu, what would have happened? I am afraid that their ending will not be stronger than the previous old way.
"what--"
Suddenly, a long howl came from the broken earth.
Ji Renxiong staggered up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"Hahaha, it's fun! It's fun! I haven't met an opponent who can fight for a long time, I'm going to screw your head off." Ji Renxiong's face was hideous, and there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
Lu Yu glanced at him, frowned slightly, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.
But at this moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from the sky in the distance, and another group of strong people controlled the magic weapon, and roared.
These newly arrived sectarian powerhouses have been busy all the way, but they are quite large in number, and their momentum is even greater, and thousands of people have come.
The vast Bazhou jungle, the sky has been occupied by dense crowds.
The group of beasts were crawling on the ground, they felt the breath of countless strong men, and they were all trembling and did not dare to come out.
"Another strong man is here!"
"The power emanating from the treasures of heaven and earth here is too powerful, attracting strong people from all walks of life to come, and our chances are getting slimmer."
The faces of many sectarian monks changed suddenly. It seems that the treasures of the Nether Daojun have come out of the mountains and have attracted the attention of the entire heaven.
The more people who come, the more people who will share the profits. Whether they can grab it by then is still unknown.
"Sect Master Dayan!"
"Compassionate Lord Buddha!"
"Master Lingbao!"
...
One by one, loud names exclaimed from the crowd.
In the distance, there are twenty-eight rays of light galloping past, and the void trembles violently wherever they pass, and the fierce coercion rushes into the sky, rushing to fight bulls, which symbolizes that there are more than 20 top powerhouses coming. .
The influence of Nether Daojun is really too great. This is only the monks who arrived in the first three waves, and more and more people will arrive after that!
"Huh? There is still such a treasure in this world, give it to me."
From among the clouds, there was suddenly a humming sound, followed by a hand sticking out of the dark cloud-covered deep space, galloping away in the direction of Samsara Flower.
The huge mana hand fell from the sky, as if covering the sky, the terrifying coercion emanated from the clouds and mist, and there was an unquestionable might that shot straight into the sky.