Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 396: The Mysterious Master of Ziwu Palace

Chapter 396: The Mysterious Master of Ziwu Palace (1)

Lu Hao made a short pause, and his provocative eyes swept over the practitioners of the Shenji Sect around him, and said: "There is no purpose, if you don't like it, I will teach you a lesson."

In the camp of Shenjimen, surrounded by many cultivators of Shenjimen, it is really too arrogant for a young man to say such words.

There was a burst of cursing one after another, and the cultivators of the Shenji Sect around were roaring angrily, some were watching with cold eyes, some were eager to try, and some were watching the fun. They would never believe it anyway. If a single cultivator singles out a sect, then he The ending will be very tragic.

Ximen Jian, who was in charge of the guard, had a vicious look on his face, and his brows were deeply furrowed. At this moment, he calmed down instead, and looked at Lu Hao with his treacherous eyes. He just explained his intentions straightforwardly, and came to the Shenji Sect. Trouble, it is impossible to have no strength.

Ximen Jianchang laughed and said: "Okay, arrogant boy, you actually took the initiative to find trouble with our Shenjimen. Tell me your name and see if you are worthy of this old man."

As a cultivator who has practiced for ten thousand years, Ximen Jian has a lot of experience. He wants to talk about the details of the young man in front of him. After all, the other party does not know the details. Ximen Jian is not willing to offend a super sect for no reason. The current Shenji Sect cannot afford to cause such a disaster.

A mocking smile appeared on Lu Hao's face, he snorted, and said proudly: "My name doesn't matter, and who I am doesn't matter, what matters is that I don't like you, old man, as far as your strength is concerned, I will Still can't see it."

Ximen Jian's complexion changed, and he started to smile sinisterly. His own strength is in the late stage of the tribulation, and his strength ranks among the top eight in the entire Shenjimen. If he is said so in front of all the practitioners of the Shenjimen, it is undoubtedly a big disappointment. face.

"Little Four, go and test this kid's strength." Ximen Jian said majestically, of course he would not make a move, as the main general, there is no reason for him to be the first to make a move.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged cultivator next to him came out more and more, his figure swayed in the air, and appeared a hundred meters in front of Lu Hao, and said in a low voice: "Boy, since you came to our Shenjimen to make trouble, I will see Let's see what kind of ability you have."

The onlookers were all excited. They all knew that this middle-aged cultivator was a ruthless character. With the strength in the early stage of the tribulation, he could control two puppets of the mechanism at the early stage of the tribulation at the same time, and he liked cats to play expensive tricks. The opponent was finally killed after suffering several times.

Ximen Jian sent this cultivator named Xiaosi with some scheming, just now the shock of spiritual consciousness, he has no hope at all for cultivators who are below the tribulation stage, even if it is Xiaosi, there is not much hope of winning, mainly It's better to try the opponent's strength foundation, if you can win, that is naturally the best.

Intense bloody air came oncoming, fluttering around, two strange puppets appeared strangely, they were two praying mantises, bloody praying mantises, the wings of the praying mantises were shaking slightly in the air, making a trembling sound sound.

"Red Blood Mantis, the fourth brother actually summoned the Red Blood Mantis, is this kid really that strong..."

"Crimson Blood Mantis makes a move, it is expected that this kid will have absolutely no ability to resist..."

A sound of surprised conversation rang out among the cultivators of the Divine Machine Sect who were watching around. Obviously, this blood-soaked praying mantis was very famous. Two red-blooded praying mantises were summoned, and the middle-aged cultivator's face showed With a look of pride, it seems that he has already secured the victory.

Lu Hao glanced at the corner of his eyes, and said contemptuously: "Rude things are too vulgar."

The face of the middle-aged cultivator changed, and his eyes flashed fiercely. He only heard the sound of breaking wind, and the two red-blooded praying mantises suddenly accelerated. One left and one right, their wings flapped, turning into two blood-colored streamers, towards Lu Hao Coming forward, as the bloody streamer approached, the bloody aura in the air became more intense.

The bloody streamer was extremely fast, and it had already arrived in front of Lu Hao in an instant.

The blue cloud under Lu Hao's feet moved at this moment, moving gracefully and nimbly, avoiding the first attack of the red-blooded mantis.

As Xiaosi's puppet with a mobile phone, the red-blooded mantis in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe is not so simple. Two blood-colored streamers made an arc-like turning in the air, and once again rushed to meet Lu Hao. The two swords of the mantis were also blood-colored. , waving non-stop, dazzling the eyes, overflowing with bright blood energy.

"Red blood ball crush!" The middle-aged cultivator yelled all his life, and saw that the streamer that the red blood mantis turned into suddenly doubled in size, and the streamer even turned into two round balls. Knowing that the ball was formed by the strength of the mantis' two swords, only when the speed of the two swords exceeds a certain limit can such a ball be formed.

There was a burst of applause all around, this middle-aged cultivator was not going to play tricks with mice this time, and he used fierce attacking moves as soon as he started.

Lu Hao raised his brows lightly, and Qingyun also turned into an afterimage. These are two puppets from the early stages of the tribulation. Lu Hao can't be too careless. Qingyun carried Lu Hao, and brought his speed to the limit. The blood-colored ball struck Lu Hao, and Lu Hao's figure reappeared from another direction in the space.

The previous one was just an afterimage, and the afterimage kept flickering, Lu Hao's figure and position were erratic.

Ximen Jian squinted his eyes, thinking secretly in his heart, he didn't expect this young man's speed to be so fast. In the entire human cultivation world, Shura Demon Sect and Yufeng Sect are famous for their speed. Shura Demon Sect is a superpower. The sect can't be provoked at all, but if it is a member of Yufengzong, Yufengzong is just a second-rate sect. It has no other characteristics except amazing speed. Even if you kill the young man in front of you, I believe Yufengzong will not Will say more.

But until now, Ximen Jian couldn't see the origin of this young man at all. Whether it was the Shura Demon Sect or the Yufeng Sect, there was no Qingyun, and which sect was the young man who controlled Qingyun? Ximenjian recalled After a while, I couldn't think of anything.

"call!"

The red blood mantis smashed Lu Hao's afterimage, and the middle-aged cultivator who manipulated the red blood mantis seemed to have completely controlled the whole situation and took the initiative. If you dare to come to our Divine Machine Sect to cause trouble, go to hell!"

Lu Hao suddenly turned his head to look straight, his eyes were shining brightly, with a faint smile on his face, he said, "Death, of course someone will die."

Qing Yun suddenly accelerated, dodging the pursuit of the red-blooded mantis dexterously, and rushed towards the middle-aged comprehensionist. The middle-aged comprehensionist's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help flying backwards.

The puppet cultivators of the Divine Machine Sect, without exception, all have a weakness, that is, their own combat power is negligible. Of course, it is necessary for the opponent to be able to get rid of the entanglement of the puppet.

After a flash of afterimage, Qing Yun streaked across the sky, amidst long laughter, Lu Hao finally made a move.

As soon as he made a move, it was as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and the golden light appeared, it was a palm sword. The golden energy was surging and surging, sharp and indestructible, and the middle-aged practitioner could not dodge at all. to defend.

There was only a scream, and the sky was filled with blood like rain. The golden light rushed through the chest of the middle-aged practitioner, and a huge deep hole appeared. His Nascent Soul was wiped out by the tyrannical force of the golden light. Facing the wind, it turned into a pile of minced meat.

The cheers all around stopped abruptly, and the sudden change caught everyone off guard. Even Ximen Jian didn't expect that the golden light strike was so powerful and domineering. , Impossible, the Asura Demon Sect absolutely does not have golden true essence, extremely fast speed, and extremely strong attack, besides the Asura Demon Sect, what other sect has such characteristics? Which sect does this kid belong to?"

The Shura Demon Sect in the Demon Star Field is famous for its speed and attack power. The speed of the cultivators of the Shura Demon Sect is only second to that of the Golden Winged Peng Clan in the Monster Race Star Field. Among the human cultivators, it is simply unparalleled. Humans can reach, the attack power of Shura Demon Sect is also extremely overbearing, but their real essence is black.

The true vitality of Shura Demon Sect is black, but the cultivator in front of him is golden, and also has extremely fast speed, which makes Ximen Jian feel a little uncertain.

Qingyun floated in the air, the black-haired young man was expressionless, his eyes were like lightning, and there was a silence all around, everyone could feel the sweat from the palms of their hands. So dead.

Qingyun's extreme speed and Lu Hao's powerful attack just perfectly restrained the weakness of the puppet practitioners themselves, because they have no combat power themselves, once they lose the puppet, they will face death.

Ximen Jian's face was gloomy and cold, his eyes became colder and colder, and he said sharply: "Boy, it seems that you are indeed worthy of the old man's shot."

In such a short time, Ximenjian was not allowed to think too much. He had already made up his mind to kill. He was sure that this young man was definitely not from the Shura Demon Sect. Even though he didn't know the origin of this young man, as long as he killed him , After strictly keeping the secret, there will be no mistakes.

Lu Hao smiled coldly and said, "Old man, don't be so hypocritical, today I will kill all directions."

The muscles of Ximen Jian's face twitched, and his expression was ferocious. This is the camp of the Shenji Sect. The master of the Shenji Sect and the main force of the Shenji Sect are located here. If a young man really messes with him, he will definitely not lose face. Since it started, even the current Shenjimen can't afford to lose this face.

The wind is blowing everywhere, and the wind is rustling.

Ximen Jian yelled loudly, and there was a tremor in the air. A huge black object appeared out of thin air. It was a mechanism puppet full of evil spirits. It was about 200 meters high. Flooded in all directions, even the cultivators of the Divine Machine Sect who were onlookers hid in all directions.

The strange organ puppet is so huge.

"Thousand-handed Buddha, now is the time for you to stand up." Ximen Jian glared at Lu Hao angrily, with a faint mocking smile on his face.

Even though Xiao Si was killed by this young man, he still has enough confidence. As long as he makes a move, his Thousand Hands Killing Buddha makes a move, the young man in front of him still has no chance. Strength is not a vain reputation, there are already tens of thousands of cultivators who died at the hands of this Thousand Hands Killing Buddha.

Lu Hao's sword eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked up. This huge behemoth, the size of ordinary mechanism puppets is not too outrageous, but this mechanism puppets are really too tall, like a giant beast, but those branches are one piece. A shining weapon, knife, spear, sword, halberd, hammer, sickle, spear, axe, club.

Killing the Buddha with Thousand Hands is indeed a great weapon. Just having so many weapons on his body is enough to scare everyone.

The surrounding figures flickered, and an open space was opened in an instant. Within a few kilometers of the Thousand Hands Killing Buddha, there was not a single person, and there was not a single puppet. , The horror of killing a Buddha with a thousand hands can only be known by those who have personally experienced it.

This is a killing machine, and the combat power in the later stage of crossing the catastrophe. To be precise, Thousand Hands Killing Buddha is more suitable for melee combat, and it is even more invincible in melee combat.

The corner of Ximen Jian's mouth twitched slightly, and his expression also carried a hint of complacency. Although this Thousand-handed Killing Buddha is not as good as the elder of the Xingtang mixed with gold, iron and wood puppets, every weapon on this Thousand-handed Killing Buddha is at least three There are 840 third-level spiritual weapons, 110 two fourth-level spiritual weapons, and three fifth-level spiritual weapons.

Being able to possess so many spiritual weapons also shows Ximen Jian's powerful strength from the side, and Ximen Jian also has a special hobby, that is, whenever he kills an opponent, he will integrate the opponent's weapon into his Qianshou Among the killing Buddha.

"rise!"

Without any hesitation, Ximen Jian gave a soft drink, and the Thousand Hands Killing Buddha shook in response. Its figure was extremely huge, but its movements did not hesitate at all. Instead, it was very agile and nimble, like a mountain, facing Lu Hao He slammed into the past fiercely.

The sound of the wind whistled, the cold light flickered, the space fluctuated, and the color of the sky and the earth changed. Once the organ puppets in the later stage of the tribulation made a move, it really was extraordinary.

Lu Hao narrowed his eyes, with a playful and faint smile on his face. This was the first tough battle in the Shenjimen camp. The previous ones were just small roles, and he didn't intend to use the power of mechanism puppets. You have to rely entirely on your own strength to deal with this organ puppet with combat power in the later stage of the catastrophe.

If you have been relying on the power of the mechanism puppet, then your own combat power will degenerate unknowingly, and this is the case with the mechanism puppet cultivator.

"Okay, this kind of strength is enough!"

Lu Hao smiled brightly, Qingyun escaped from the afterimage, turned into a streamer, and galloped rapidly in the sky, dodging the attack of this giant monster, Qingyun's acceleration characteristics let Lu Hao play to the extreme, shuttling in the air, breaking The sound of the wind sounded, and the strong wind blew violently, and the thousand-handed Buddha followed like a shadow to chase and kill Lu Hao.

Ximen Jian hummed lightly, with a look of surprise. He originally thought that Lu Hao's speed was very fast, but he didn't expect that it was so fast that he could compete with Thousand Hands Killing Buddha.

"What's the use of being fast? If you kill Buddha with thousands of hands, you will never be able to survive." Ximen Jian snorted coldly and said, he is not the former cultivator, even if this young man wants to repeat the old trick, It's definitely not that easy to kill yourself.

A huge black shadow descended from the sky, Lu Hao Qingyun fell rapidly, facing this huge puppet, he was not timid, but a little excited, the terrifying sand beast in Liujin Desert was even bigger than this puppet, Lu Hao It has long been commonplace, and there will not be too much shock.

"boom!"

Two figures, one large and one small, crashed into a small watchtower in the Shenjimen camp. The small watchtower was instantly torn apart by a powerful force, and collapsed, turning into a pile of rubble. He couldn't even make a scream, so he was strangled by Thousand Hands Killing Buddha for meat.

Ximen Jian's face turned slightly cold, and he muttered a curse to himself: "Sly boy."

……

In the magnificent hall in the center of the Shenjimen camp, a man in a gray robe said respectfully, "I tell the sect master that the cause of the commotion is a black-haired young man whose strength is unknown, and Elder Ximen is dealing with it."

Gu Zhongtian, the master of Shenji Sect, sat upright on the main hall, his narrow eyes lit up, his face showed no expression, with his Mahayana spiritual power, how could it be impossible to know the details of the person who came, But if the master of the Divine Machine Sect needs to take action, it will be reduced to a joke.

Inside the main hall, there are still several elders who have not moved at all. The development of the current situation has not reached the time for them to dispatch. The person who came was only a young man, so with Ximen Jian's strength, he can completely deal with it.

"Reckless boy, you dare to break into our magic gate, you are dead." A guardian said to himself with a sneer.

Finally at this time, the master of Shenji Sect opened his mouth, and said in a coercive voice: "Have you checked out the identity of that young man? You need an exact situation, not a vague message, and check it out for me right away."

The man in the gray robe trembled all over, stepped back, and walked out very humbly.

The cultivators in the main hall are all the core executives of the Shenji Sect, elders with high digital authority, and nearly a hundred guardians. Wine is placed in front of the elders, and the guardians are standing. Because there is no teleportation formation, The attack of Shenjimen has been delayed for a day.

"Elder Hu, how is the teleportation formation?"

A hunchbacked old man with a red face and delicate skin stood up, stroked his beard, and said, "Master, a new teleportation formation will take at least six days to set up, and it is currently being set up. According to the current It will take another four days to complete the progress.”

Gu Zhongtian frowned slightly, and everyone in the hall felt a little short of breath. Every time when the sect master frowned, someone would be unlucky. Whose turn should it be this time!
"Hmph, it's too slow. Attacking Baibaotang at this speed, people would have already run away. It must be completed within ten hours, or they will all be executed." Gu Zhongtian said something that made everyone gasp. .

The teleportation formation is the most complicated formation of all formations, and it takes the longest time to set it up. It must be completed within ten hours. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to achieve at all, but the words of the sect master are dead. Command, if you fail to play, you will die.

Elder Hu trembled slightly, and tremblingly said: "Sect master, I understand, I will give instructions in the morning."

Gu Zhongtian, the master of the Shenji Sect, turned cold again, snorted, and said, "You don't need to tell me, you go in person, if you finish it within ten hours, Elder Hu, you can kill yourself!"

The stooped, but thin-skinned and tender elder's feet were soft, and he seemed to be on the ground at any time. He hurriedly bowed and turned around, and walked towards the outside of the hall. The work of teleportation formation is really unlucky.

Just when the elder had just left the hall, someone slowly said a shocking news.

"Respect the sect master of Shenwu, one of my cultivators told me that that young man is the descendant of the Tianji traitor."

(End of this chapter)

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