Vol 3 Chapter 1426: The High Priest (1-2)

The high priest's robe glowed with a faint blue light.
The scepter in his hand pulled up the group of passers and threw it aside.
The silky brilliance dissipated, and the Guanxiong people hung in the air, and the hollow chest gathered the beam of light at the same time.
How could Lu Wu give them a chance, opened his mouth and let out a white mist, squeaking--
Frozen!
A strong cold rages ahead.
In the air and on the ground, thousands of Guanxiong people instantly turned into ice sculptures.
Surprisingly, the high priest not only didn't get angry, but hummed softly, flew back again, and said, "The beast king, dare to be arrogant!?"
"Why does he have the courage to underestimate the Beast Emperor?" Yan Zhenluo was speechless.
"Don't underestimate your opponent, obviously this leader knows Lu Wu...Liu Wu be careful!" Duan Musheng shouted.
Ow...
Lu Wu trampled on the front hoof!
Those were broken into dregs by ice sculptures.
It is a pity that there is no merit reward.
It seems that the great real people in Luzhou now have difficulty gaining merit by killing these low-level targets.
Lu Wu's move was frozen, and he took away thousands of Guanxis.
The high priest thrust the scepter into the air.
A halo rippled.
The diameter of the halo continued to expand, and when it reached a distance of thousands of feet, the sound of the mountains came from all directions, resounding through the sky. The dense, boundless Guanxiong people, as if they were desperate, swept from the forest, the Guanxiong people in the air also wanted locusts to cross the border, blocking the surrounding airtight.
"Oh...so many people who pass the chest." Zhu Hong was stunned.
Anyone who has a bit of intensive phobia, seeing this scene, is afraid that the scalp will numb, which is difficult to accept.
The high priest said solemnly: "Do you know why I want to kill you?"
The voice passed through the crowd from a distance and came to Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou asked: "Why?"
"My Guanxiong clan stayed in Zhenshou Market for thousands of years in order to seize the Zhenshou pile. The Guanxiong people sacrificed their lifespan to satisfy the growth of the Zhenshou pile. But you took it away," the high priest said.
Lu Zhou disapproved and said: "When did Zhen Shou Zhuang become the thing of your Guanxi clan? You sacrifice your life, that is your own business, no owner. If you take away this seat, then it belongs to this seat."
"What you said makes sense, what I want to express is only a kind of anger. And this kind of anger needs your death to eliminate." The high priest said.
Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "Lu Wu."
The countless Guanxiong people still have no turn to do anything in Luzhou.
boom!
Lu Wu jumped into the air.
Yao opened the screen and swept across the chest.
The high priest didn't seem to feel distressed at all, watching his tribe being killed by Lu Wu.
Lu Zhou looked at the shattered chest-chest men, and after landing, they split apart.
He saw a scene that made the scalp numb--those who had split chest penetrators, how many small chest penetrators would be re-formed as much as they split.
"I'm going! This thing is evil! Master!?" Ming Shiyin wanted to go up and show off his skills, and the shadow dodged behind Lu Zhou.
"The high priest released a curse on them, a vicious curse technique." Kong Wen said.
Standing behind the crowd, Meng Changdong said, "Mr. Qi and I have seen this kind of magic, it is indeed an evil curse. It is not a way to kill it. The number of them will only increase until we Exhausted."
"Lu Wu, stop!"
After Lu Wu hit the chest with an extreme wide range, he went back behind the crowd and sat down.
At this time, Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong, one left and the other, Dao Gang and Jian Gang, swept the Guanxiong people.
The high priest still didn't ask, just watched.
The more you kill, the stronger.
"Is this really a human? Why do I feel so disgusting." Ming Shiyin scolded.
"Mr. Si is right, it's disgusting." Pan Zhong agreed.
Above the pinnacle.
Huayuexing's five fingers pulled the bow and arrow, and within a few breaths, he pulled out hundreds of arrows, hitting the vital points of those who penetrated the chest.
The result is the same, only increasing the number of enemies.
"Da Xuan Tian Zhang!"
The Jasper Knife rolled around the huge knife gang, rotating around, smashing all those who penetrated the chest to pieces.
Yu Zhenghai saw the split-out small chest-piercing people, frowned and said, "Headache."
After Yu Shangrong killed him, he looked at the Guanxian people all over the floor, and increased instead of decreasing, saying: "Interesting."
There is no need for Lu Zhou to stop, they have already made the most accurate judgment, put away the sword and sword, and flashed back from a distance.
Fell in front of everyone.
"Is there no way to deal with this curse technique?" Pan Zhong looked back.
Meng Changdong shook his head and said: "No, at that time, the art of curse was only limited to understanding, and there was no deep understanding."
Guanxiong stood up again and moved forward slowly.
The quantity and density are much larger than before.
The voice of the high priest floated again:
"Ignorant and ugly stranger, this is the great and sacred blessing technique of my Guanxi clan. Where is the curse?"
"You can't die, split your body in half to separate two selves, do you call this the technique of blessing?" Ming Shiyin said.
"There is no pain, no death, and being strong at the same time, this is the best blessing." said the high priest.
"I bother!"
Ming Shiyin asked, "One guanxiong is divided into ten guanxis. What is the name of the guanxiong whose ten guanxiong tubes are split? Daddy? In turn, these small guanxiong are called sons? Are you brothers? Come and come... Explain to me, where is their mother?"
Before the high priest could answer, Ming Shiyin said again, "Don't tell me that your jumped out of the stone, no father or mother! If so, how will your blessing technique make them face them in the future? Grandpa and grandma? If not, it would be too pitiful, even my name is a dog."
The high priest wanted to have a theory, but after hearing what Ming Shiyin said, his anger attacked his heart, and his scepter waved: "I took your skin!"
Om――――
The scepter trembled.
A string of silk-like power appeared, connecting thousands of Guanxi people nearby into one body.
Guanxiong was overwhelmed, and rushed forward desperately.
"Back!"
Lu Zhou gave an order.
Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong sacrificed the Gangyin city wall and blocked the passers-through.
Some of those who swooped up had to divide them with swords.
The period of re-formation of Guanxiong can be regarded as a little time.
Lu Zhou pushed his arms forward, his palm prints were like mountains, booming ---
Hundreds of people were knocked away.
The Guanxiong people fell to the ground, and some of the broken Guanxiong people seemed to be constantly multiplying new ones.
Lu Zhou frowned, how could this be killed?
The high priest said coldly: "Here is the crowing. The foot of the Pillar of Apocalypse is also your burial place. Kill them!"
Countless Guanxi people were under the control of the high priest and lost their minds.
It's like a zombie.
"What to do, what to do...what to do...Master!" Zhu Hong panicked.
"calm!"
Ming Shiyin rode Qiongqi to Zhu Honggong's side, looked at him with a smile and said, "Remember what the master said about you? You are just too timid."
Zhu Hong cried and said with a sad face: "I have the courage... When I went to Honglian for the first time, I jumped bravely on the endless sea and bought everyone time to escape. But now... it's a bit scary. what!"
"Counsel." Ming Shiyin cursed.
"Senior Brother Si, why are you not afraid? Is there any trick?" Zhu Honggong asked in a low voice.
"The trick?"
Ming Shiyin stared at Zhu Hong Gong mysteriously.
At this moment, a big-chested man with red blood and blood-like skin, knocked away the qi of the crowd, and rushed over.
Ming Shi opened his eyes, "Flash!"
Whoosh--
Ming Shiyin and Qiongqi turned into a meteor, rushing into the forest, breaking through the weak crowd behind the chest, and disappearing.
Zhu Honggong: "..."
Dumbfounded.
Nothing else but dumbfounded.
Among the crowd, the one who resisted most of the injuries was Qin Naihe who was close to the human level.
Qin Naihe's body-protecting gas, like bubbles, enveloped everyone, but as the enemy continued to attack wildly, this long-term impact made him feel pressure.
"Pavilion Master!"
Lu Zhou looked back at Qin Naihe.
Seeing its some pressure.
Tap your toes and fly out.
Since you can't kill these penetrating people, then catch the thieves first.
Whoosh!
"Dare to run wild in front of the old man?!"
Everyone held their breath and looked at Lu Zhou flying out.
I am also looking forward to how Chief Ge can solve the immediate troubles.
The high priest shook the scepter in his hand, and thousands of Guanxiong figures blocked the front like flies.
Lu Zhou's palm moved forward, bending his arms violently.
Fly away horizontally.
boom!
Lu Zhou passed through the bodies of thousands of Guanxi people with the momentum of opening up the world.
Thousands of people fell, split and formed, and the number surged.
Regardless of whether Lu Zhou asked, he continued to plunder towards the high priest.
The high priest said in a deep voice: "I have expected this a long time ago. Foreign people will never be real human beings. Poor humble creature, die!"
Roar loudly.
Expand your arms.
Om――――
The densely packed Guanxiong people on the ground formed the position of the Taiji Bagua diagram, approaching tens of thousands of Guanxiong people, their chests pointed at Luzhou at the same time, and the beam of light broke out.
There was a lotus blooming at the foot of Luzhou, just at the bottom of the rosette blocking the dense beam of light.
The high priest said: "It turned out to be a real man, no wonder he dared to go wild in an unknown place!"
He flew a kilometer behind in a hurry.
Guanxiong on both sides jumped into the air like a crowd.
Luzhou was hindered and the speed slowed down.
"Fire Lotus Storm."
The golden lotus and golden fire beneath my feet are like a tornado, sweeping in all directions.
The flame lotus immediately pierced through those Guanxi people who rushed up frantically, and instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire within a kilometer range.
"Master...when did you become so strong!?" Zhu Hong opened his eyes and swallowed.
"Master has always been strong, Brother Eight, are you confused in Huanglian?" Xiao Yuan'er said silently.
In the sea of ​​flames, the Guanxiong people were burned to pieces.
Splitting, splitting, burning, splitting again... and so on, until it split into fist-sized Guanxiong people, the screams rang.
"It works!" Meng Changdong pointed to the charred Xiao Guanxiong who was no longer split, excitedly.
"The flame works!"
Meng Changdong said: "It's better to be real fire. If you can understand some Dao Yin, it would be better. Mr. Qi said that curse is also a type of Dao Yin. If there is a way to use it, there must be a way to crack it.
Lu Li nodded and said: "Mr. Seven is indeed knowledgeable and talented. To a certain extent, this kind of division is somewhat similar to the fate of human beings. It needs to be killed many times. Everyone pays attention to it. Five or six times, there will be no separation. The bigger ones can resist a few more times, but they are limited.
Everyone saw hope.
Yu Zhenghai stepped on the ground and charged, and the golden lotus flame broke out.
Yu Shangrong also broke out in karmic fire.
Most of the disciples of Motian Pavilion have karma.
For a time, the entire east side of the Pillar of Apocalypse became a sea of ​​flames.
Lu Wu lay down. It wouldn't breathe fire, so it couldn't do anything. Duanmusheng is also.
...
The fire lotus storm in Luzhou has inspired everyone. Looking back, the situation is slowly turning around by the apprentices.
Let go of your heart, and rush towards the high priest.
The high priest continued to fly backward.
He didn't seem to be scared once, nor did he feel sad because his tribe was burned to death. On the contrary, the high priest, his face flushed with excitement, his eyes flashed.
"Hahaha...hahaha..."
The high priest looked at the sea of ​​fire ahead, and his whole person was a little bit frustrated and crazy.
He burst out laughing.
Lu Zhou frowned, angered in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice, "Done!"
The hourglass of time fell to the ground.
A blue ripple swept across the square, and the area of ​​one thousand meters was shrouded by electric arcs.
Between breathing.
After a second of stillness, Lu Zhou came to the high priest, his five fingers were like a sky hook, and he pushed it.
Time to recover.
boom! !
The high priest stared angrily and lost his voice: "Impossible?!"
puff--
A mouthful of blood came out.
Luzhou's body-protecting gas blocked the blood.
The high priest's back bowed, flying back constantly, his eyes full of horror.
Luzhou caught the hourglass of time~EbookFREE.me~ and glanced back at the situation.
The situation is constantly being reversed.
The karma of Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong burned through the chest and retreated.
The high priest firmly grasped the scepter in his hand.
The blood on his chest, like spring eyes, popped up, forming a blood-colored butterfly.
Scarlet butterflies flew below the scepter.
The high priest stopped and pressed the scepter in his hand downward.
boom!
The scepter fell into the center of the earth.
Lu Zhou always felt that the Guanxiu clan was very strange, besides, they could survive in unknown places for so long, and their influence was getting wider and wider. It was not without means.
Luzhou sacrifices to the town of Shou Zhuang.
The Zhen Shou pile hummed and hovered in front of him.
"Do you want Shouzhuang?"
The high priest had a hideous face and roared: "Hand over the Shou Stake!"
Lu Zhou said sharply:
"That also depends on whether you have this ability."
Press down with five fingers.
boom!
Zhen Suzhuang entered the heart of the earth.
Turn your vitality and clap again.
Zhenshou piles rotate and expand.
The vitality in all directions is continuously absorbed by Zhenshouzhuang.
The high priest's face was livid, and said: "Finalize!"
boom--
The blood-colored butterfly is next to the scepter below, slowly forming a whirlpool, and the blood-colored butterfly flying all over the sky rushes towards the Guanxiongren. Red lines were left on them.
At the periphery of the Pillar of Apocalypse, there were a large number of Guanxi people rushing.
The number has exceeded imagination.
The red lines quickly connected to each other.
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