Vol 20 Chapter 50: Valley of Souls
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Indestructible Primordial Spirit
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- 2021-02-25 10:25:41
Lu did not want to delay for a moment.
So after a good explanation, I took the landing to the Marshal headquarters.
The headquarters of the Martyrdom is a valley covered by clouds and mist. It is said that this place called the Soul Valley is itself a congenital array.
If you do not know the correct way to enter, people will not be lost for a long time in the battle.
In particular, Martyrs also arranged a concatenated matrix in this congenital mystery. Even if people who knew the method did not advance with the times, they would also be lost.
Lu Buqi is a person who does not know the method, but he is a person who knows how to break the battle.
Anyway, God has said that he is already the first guest of martyrdom.
Therefore, Lu did not give up directly with a landing to enter the array, and then broke into minutes.
The two martyrs responsible for defending the battlefield just felt that someone was entering the battlefield, and they were preparing to warn with the projection of God ’s consciousness, but they did not expect that the other party was more familiar with the formation than the martyrdom disciples. The array, and then almost instantaneous effort, broke the array of the day after tomorrow.
When the two martyrs had just reacted, the two had arrived before them.
"Who are you, how dare you trespass? Seek death?"
At this time, the two martyr deacons performed their functions completely only with a conditional reflection, attacking Lu not abandoning. After all, in their view, these were the two monks who practiced the Tao.
However, in their eyes, they were just monks who practiced the Tao. They lifted their hands lightly, and resolved and attacked the two, and waved their sleeves lightly. The pure energy knocked them out.
However, Lu Buqi's exertion was very clever and did not hurt the two.
"Let's teach you, let's say Lu doesn't abandon the visit and find something wrong with God!"
The two martyrs are completely in a state of trance. They have not taken over the goalkeeping work for a long time, but Peng Hang has never been such a proud person. He just wanted to teach and welcome him. He also said that there was something wrong with finding God.
But the two are not idiots. They are both peeping at the heaven. Now Lu Buqi so easily resolves their attacks and can easily repel them. They naturally feel that Lu Buqi is powerful.
It's just that they have never heard of Lu Fuqiu's name. No demigod called this name.
However, the two immediately went back to report the situation.
Lu did not abandon nature and would not do any more transgression. He stood indifferently and waited for a sufficient level of people to come out.
Lu Yan also stood quietly behind Lu Fuqiang. He did not give up every opportunity to admire his father's heroic posture. He found that his father was really a man, and there was a convincing manner between his hands and his feet.
The imposing Lu Yan himself is also a very attractive person, especially the emperor's spirit on him is not comparable to that of Lu Buqiu.
Everyone has their own different styles, but one thing that fathers and sons have in common is that their tempers are undoubtedly tenacious, their standing postures are almost the same, and their standing is like two sharp swords.
Lu Buqi is a plain sword with hidden surging power, such as a black iron epee. Although he has no front, he is equally tyrannical.
Lu Yan, on the other hand, is a magnificent and dazzling king's sword, which makes people feel like looking up, whether they are out of the sheath or not.
If Lu Yan's strength can be as high as Lu does not give up, then he may only be stronger than Lu Buqi.
Soon, someone came out.
But it is not a martyrdom, but a woman, a beautiful woman, but Mei Yu is a strong woman who is not born.
As soon as this woman appeared, she roared to her and the two deacon Hedong, who had been staying here, roaring like a lion: "Are you two idiots? Two guys who don't even have a glimpse of the sky, still looking for teaching?" Looking for the deity? Do you think that the palm teacher and the deity met everyone? "
After snarling the two deacons, the woman started snarling again at Lu Fuqi and Lu Shijie: "Who are you?"
If the other party is merely a matter of authority, Lu Buqi will certainly cooperate.
But with this attitude, Lu never abandoned her decision.
When he saw his father's attitude, Lu Yan would come over and drink back in a cold voice: "Are you here to teach?"
The woman said coldly, "I'm not, I'm the martyrdom torture hall ... the deputy hall leader, Leng Mo."
No wonder it's so hot, in charge of Xingtang? Or vice? It is estimated that it has not been mentioned so it has reached menopause?
"Not to teach, what are you doing?" Lu Yan sneered: "You have the ability to bring the God of God to the Father?"
"How old are you? Can cats and dogs also find palms and gods?" Leng Mo coldly said, "Zuo Qian, Li Lanfeng, haven't you taken the people down?"
Zuo Qian and Li Lanfeng looked at each other without taking a shot.
What kind of joke is it, can they take it early, and it's her turn to be cold and come out and take the mouse for nosy?
"What are you doing there?" Leng Mo was angry. "Do you want me to catch the two of you and take the whip to whip?"
Zuo Qian and Li Lanfeng were full of sadness on their faces.
"To catch someone, you can do it yourself!" Lu Buqiu said lightly, and moved to the left to look at the two at the same time: "You step back and continue to report to your teacher, just say, you Leng Futang lead the collision I was hurt by me. "
Zuo Qian and Li Lanfeng looked at each other. Somehow, both of them had a feeling that Lu could not suppress the coldness, so the ghost turned away and flew towards the Inner Valley.
"You ..." Leng Mo apparently did not expect that Lu Buqi had such a motivating force, and he could not help anger and shook his hands: "Mixed accounts, look back at you and clean up ..."
Then Leng Mo turned around and shot angrily, bending his claws with a single hand, and a silver claw-shaped light broke through the void and grabbed Lu Lubai and Lu Yan directly.
In fact, this cold Mo's strength is not weak, Mahayana triple monks.
If she is serious, she will fight Lu Buqi, even if you are defeated, it will be after 30 moves.
However, she regarded Lu Buqi as a monk who practiced Taoism, using only less than 30% of her strength. This was a big mistake.
Lu Buqi can also deal with this kind of attack without even having to cast a crazy thunder burst, and without a soul change.
Lu did not give up one-handed flicking, the law moved, a slap-shaped flame directly condensed, and then patted Leng Mo lightly after patting the silver light claw blade.
The fiery flame made Leng Mo a little nervous, but she didn't pay much attention to her heart, because the energy fluctuation was not strong.
But when this slap flame smashed on her body, it suddenly invaded her body's mana, and if she had fire oil spreading and burning.
"Ah ..." Leng Mo screamed. She felt the power of the rules, so she wanted to use the soul rules she understood to help defense, but the soul rules were not particularly good at fighting, let alone he was facing Lu How can we resist the merging of the laws that do not give up?
Therefore, resisting no fruit, Leng Mo almost instinctively tried to protect his face.
But in the cold and frantic, the flame on his body suddenly stopped.
Lu Buqi's voice sounded: "Looking at your fair share, a little punishment is that if you are not interested, I don't mind burning your pretty face."
It was burned by the fire, and it was a little calmer: "You ... who are you?"
Under the suppression of the law, any Mahayana monk will not be an unresponsive person.
Although Lu Buqi ’s energy intensity is not high, the power of the rules and strange expressions of magic spells let Leng Mo instantly understand why the two of them would rather offend her than dare to shoot at Lu Buqi. Already.
"Stand by first, wait for your hands to teach, and naturally understand who my father is." Lu Yan gave a cold sneer.
"But the teacher is in the audience, he may not meet you so soon." The more Lu and his son gave her unpredictable feelings, the more Leng Mo felt that she needed crisis PR. "Leng Mo has no eyes, no eyes, and I do n’t know It's hidden and offensive ... "
"No one will care about this with you, just staying on the side." Lu Yan knew that they were actually here to ask for help, and there was no need to really toss something out.
Although Lu Lu's attitude was quite unpleasant, Leng Mo was relieved for no reason, and muttered in his mouth, "The palm teaching is really in the meeting ..."