Chapter 5784
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"Hmph! A bunch of ants!"
The elder of the Illusory Holy Land uttered a thunderous cold snort, which radiated straight out.
There were many strong people present, and their cultivation bases were not weak, but when they heard this cold snort suddenly, blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale, obviously seriously injured.
"You!" All the strong men were furious. They were just watching, but they were attacked by the illusory holy land.
"A group of grasshoppers exist, and the filthy aura you emit is suffocating. You alone are worthy of talking about the battle of our Holy Lord?" The elder of the Holy Land sneered.
His voice is quite loud, and his words are extremely domineering.
A strong man couldn't help but said: "We didn't say anything, we just talked about the battle situation."
As soon as the person finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the elder of the Holy Land suddenly light up, he raised his hand a little, and a strong force shot straight out, hitting the strong man more than forty or fifty meters away, drawing a long line on the ground Long bloodstains.
"Nonsense! My Holy Lord is invincible in the world, what is Qin Huang? The Holy Lord will win, even if you talk about it, it is a felony!" The elder of the Holy Land sternly reprimanded.
The faces of Li City Lord and others changed suddenly, and the Holy Land of Spiritual Illusion is now completely ripped off, and they don't give them any face at all.
The people in these holy places look at them like real immortals in the sky looking at mortals on the ground.
The difference between cloud and mud is like a moat.
"Hmph!" City Lord Li and other strong men had gloomy faces, but they had to endure it.
Here, after all, is the territory of the Holy Land of Illusions, and the opponent is full of masters, but they are scattered, and they are not opponents of the opponent at all.
Suddenly, everyone felt a tyrannical coercion enveloped them.
The sky was suddenly covered by bright sunlight, which radiated so much light that it dissipated all the darkness within the range visible to the naked eye. Above the sky, there are two bright pillars of light, which go straight to the sky, and the breath is surging.
"What a coercion!" Everyone couldn't help but gasped.
Those who can stand here are also considered to be powerful in the Ninth Realm, but after facing these two pillars of luck, they all feel powerless and a sense of despair rises spontaneously.
"A battle of this level is far beyond our ability to intervene." Such a thought flashed through everyone's hearts at the same time.
Under everyone's shocking eyes, Lu Yu and the Holy Lord of Spiritual Fantasy stood in the air, and both of them exuded a terrifying aura.
"I have cultivated hard for three hundred years. I have a long lifespan and vast celestial power. Not to mention you are a rising star, even if many ancient gods are no match for me, if you dare to stand in front of me today, you are simply seeking your own death."
The voice of the Phantom Lord came from Lang Lang, the voice was vast.
All of a sudden, there was a wave of flag-waving and shouting from the holy mountain, all of them came to support the illusory lord.
"Oh, since you are so strong, then I should be a little more serious."
Lu Yu sneered, took a step forward, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and the terrifying qi and blood turned into a blood-colored real dragon, entrenched in front of him, and from time to time, he uttered a vast dragon chant, the voice was earth-shattering, and his anger swallowed mountains and rivers.
He punched out, and the terrifying force of his fist directly hit the body of the Phantom Lord.
The smirking expression of the Phantom Lord was still frozen on his face, and the next moment the punch came, crushing his body severely.
Boom!
All of a sudden, the flesh and blood of the illusory lord flew across the sky, turning into fragments all over the sky.
In the blood mist that permeated the sky, there was also the voice of the Phantom Lord, who was frightened and angry: "Ah—— bastard!"
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"Hmph! A bunch of ants!"
The elder of the Illusory Holy Land uttered a thunderous cold snort, which radiated straight out.
There were many strong people present, and their cultivation bases were not weak, but when they heard this cold snort suddenly, blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale, obviously seriously injured.
"You!" All the strong men were furious. They were just watching, but they were attacked by the illusory holy land.
"A group of grasshoppers exist, and the filthy aura you emit is suffocating. You alone are worthy of talking about the battle of our Holy Lord?" The elder of the Holy Land sneered.
His voice is quite loud, and his words are extremely domineering.
A strong man couldn't help but said: "We didn't say anything, we just talked about the battle situation."
As soon as the person finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the elder of the Holy Land suddenly light up, he raised his hand a little, and a strong force shot straight out, hitting the strong man more than forty or fifty meters away, drawing a long line on the ground Long bloodstains.
"Nonsense! My Holy Lord is invincible in the world, what is Qin Huang? The Holy Lord will win, even if you talk about it, it is a felony!" The elder of the Holy Land sternly reprimanded.
The faces of Li City Lord and others changed suddenly, and the Holy Land of Spiritual Illusion is now completely ripped off, and they don't give them any face at all.
The people in these holy places look at them like real immortals in the sky looking at mortals on the ground.
The difference between cloud and mud is like a moat.
"Hmph!" City Lord Li and other strong men had gloomy faces, but they had to endure it.
Here, after all, is the territory of the Holy Land of Illusions, and the opponent is full of masters, but they are scattered, and they are not opponents of the opponent at all.
Suddenly, everyone felt a tyrannical coercion enveloped them.
The sky was suddenly covered by bright sunlight, which radiated so much light that it dissipated all the darkness within the range visible to the naked eye. Above the sky, there are two bright pillars of light, which go straight to the sky, and the breath is surging.
"What a coercion!" Everyone couldn't help but gasped.
Those who can stand here are also considered to be powerful in the Ninth Realm, but after facing these two pillars of luck, they all feel powerless and a sense of despair rises spontaneously.
"A battle of this level is far beyond our ability to intervene." Such a thought flashed through everyone's hearts at the same time.
Under everyone's shocking eyes, Lu Yu and the Holy Lord of Spiritual Fantasy stood in the air, and both of them exuded a terrifying aura.
"I have cultivated hard for three hundred years. I have a long lifespan and vast celestial power. Not to mention you are a rising star, even if many ancient gods are no match for me, if you dare to stand in front of me today, you are simply seeking your own death."
The voice of the Phantom Lord came from Lang Lang, the voice was vast.
All of a sudden, there was a wave of flag-waving and shouting from the holy mountain, all of them came to support the illusory lord.
"Oh, since you are so strong, then I should be a little more serious."
Lu Yu sneered, took a step forward, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and the terrifying qi and blood turned into a blood-colored real dragon, entrenched in front of him, and from time to time, he uttered a vast dragon chant, the voice was earth-shattering, and his anger swallowed mountains and rivers.
He punched out, and the terrifying force of his fist directly hit the body of the Phantom Lord.
The smirking expression of the Phantom Lord was still frozen on his face, and the next moment the punch came, crushing his body severely.
Boom!
All of a sudden, the flesh and blood of the illusory lord flew across the sky, turning into fragments all over the sky.
In the blood mist that permeated the sky, there was also the voice of the Phantom Lord, who was frightened and angry: "Ah—— bastard!"
"Hmph! A bunch of ants!"The elder of the Illusory Holy Land uttered a thunderous cold snort, which radiated straight out.There were many strong people present, and their cultivation bases were not weak, but when they heard this cold snort suddenly, blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale, obviously seriously injured."You!" All the strong men were furious. They were just watching, but they were attacked by the illusory holy land."A group of grasshoppers exist, and the filthy aura you emit is suffocating. You alone are worthy of talking about the battle of our Holy Lord?" The elder of the Holy Land sneered.His voice is quite loud, and his words are extremely domineering.A strong man couldn't help but said: "We didn't say anything, we just talked about the battle situation."As soon as the person finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the elder of the Holy Land suddenly light up, he raised his hand a little, and a strong force shot straight out, hitting the strong man more than forty or fifty meters away, drawing a long line on the ground Long bloodstains."Nonsense! My Holy Lord is invincible in the world, what is Qin Huang? The Holy Lord will win, even if you talk about it, it is a felony!" The elder of the Holy Land sternly reprimanded.The faces of Li City Lord and others changed suddenly, and the Holy Land of Spiritual Illusion is now completely ripped off, and they don't give them any face at all.The people in these holy places look at them like real immortals in the sky looking at mortals on the ground.The difference between cloud and mud is like a moat."Hmph!" City Lord Li and other strong men had gloomy faces, but they had to endure it.Here, after all, is the territory of the Holy Land of Illusions, and the opponent is full of masters, but they are scattered, and they are not opponents of the opponent at all.Suddenly, everyone felt a tyrannical coercion enveloped them.The sky was suddenly covered by bright sunlight, which radiated so much light that it dissipated all the darkness within the range visible to the naked eye. Above the sky, there are two bright pillars of light, which go straight to the sky, and the breath is surging."What a coercion!" Everyone couldn't help but gasped.Those who can stand here are also considered to be powerful in the Ninth Realm, but after facing these two pillars of luck, they all feel powerless and a sense of despair rises spontaneously."A battle of this level is far beyond our ability to intervene." Such a thought flashed through everyone's hearts at the same time.Under everyone's shocking eyes, Lu Yu and the Holy Lord of Spiritual Fantasy stood in the air, and both of them exuded a terrifying aura."I have cultivated hard for three hundred years. I have a long lifespan and vast celestial power. Not to mention you are a rising star, even if many ancient gods are no match for me, if you dare to stand in front of me today, you are simply seeking your own death."The voice of the Phantom Lord came from Lang Lang, the voice was vast.All of a sudden, there was a wave of flag-waving and shouting from the holy mountain, all of them came to support the illusory lord."Oh, since you are so strong, then I should be a little more serious."Lu Yu sneered, took a step forward, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and the terrifying qi and blood turned into a blood-colored real dragon, entrenched in front of him, and from time to time, he uttered a vast dragon chant, the voice was earth-shattering, and his anger swallowed mountains and rivers.He punched out, and the terrifying force of his fist directly hit the body of the Phantom Lord.The smirking expression of the Phantom Lord was still frozen on his face, and the next moment the punch came, crushing his body severely.Boom!All of a sudden, the flesh and blood of the illusory lord flew across the sky, turning into fragments all over the sky.In the blood mist that permeated the sky, there was also the voice of the Phantom Lord, who was frightened and angry: "Ah bastard!"
