Jian Guang was cold, but his power was extremely restrained, and there was no leakage. Suddenly, he pierced the center of Lu Ya's eyebrows.

Although it is only a small crack that can tear through the prehistoric space, it is enough to show that the person who launched the attack is a quasi-sage-level power!

After the preaching of the two Dao ancestors, among the first batch of three thousand gods born after the opening of the prehistoric land, almost half of them have stepped into the realm of quasi-sages after the end of the Lich Tribulation.

Although basically the beginning of the quasi-sage is the end, but the realm of the quasi-sage, as long as it does not provoke the sage and the now powerful human race, it is enough to cross the prehistoric lands!

Today, Lu Ya summoned the old demon tribe as Emperor Gouchen, but he had a quasi-sage-level power that did not give the heavens any face, and directly attacked and killed him. This made Xiaotian, who was watching the matter in the heavens, suddenly felt in his heart. Raise an unstoppable anger!

"court death!"

For example, today the court was first established, and today has just begun to gather people with great fanfare, and as a result, the strong will come out to slap the face. This does not care about the majesty and authority of his heavenly emperor!

With a surge of anger, Xiao Tian raised his hand and the Qiankun Ding exuding chaotic mist appeared directly above his head. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding space began to collapse continuously.

Chaos Lingbao is a rare treasure even in this extremely large-scale prehistoric. Among the three thousand gods, there are only a dozen people who can protect the chaos Lingbao. The general quasi-sage , Most of the hands are just some innate treasures.

Qiankun Ding is also a top-level treasure among the Chaos Spirit Treasures. If it is sacrificed directly and dropped, let alone a quasi-sage, even if it is a sage, it is estimated that if it is accidental, it will be ashamed and swept away.

"Xiaotian, wait a minute, and see how Lu Ya responds! If he can't solve this trouble, he won't be able to sit firmly in the position of Emperor Chen in the future!" The girl pulled Xiaotian's arm and gestured. He stays safe and restless.

Xiaotian took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and continued to wait and see.

Besides, Lu Ya, who was convening the old demon clan in the outskirts of Bu Zhou Mountain, felt no tension at all after feeling the terrifying sword light. When the sword light was about to sink into the eyebrows, a vermilion light burst from the eyebrows. , Instantly shattered the sword light that could tear even space.

After shattering the sword light in front of his eyebrows, the shape of the vermilion light in front of Lu Jian began to change rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into a vermilion gourd more than half a meter high.

"Who am I? It turned out to be the Qingyun Taoist who was like a dog in the bereavement!"

Holding the Slashing Gourd in his hand, Lu Ya probed the void with his eyes, and without expending much effort, he found the enemy sitting in the void in a different-dimensional space.

This person is holding a cyan long sword and a cyan robe. His body is long and thin, his cheeks are a bit thin, and his body is filled with a palpable sword intent. It seems that every move of this person can burst out palpable kendo magical powers. .

This Qingyun Taoist, speaking of it, is not a small figure in the predicament, as the first cloud in the world after the development of the predecessor, he cultivates the Qingyun Sword Art, and even has the companion spirit, the Qingyun sword, and kills it all. The power of cutting can also be ranked in the forefront in the early power of the quasi-sage.

This person is not weak in strength, but his ambition is even more amazing. He once attacked the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in a sneak attack in the Lich Age, and even wanted to seize the Chaos Clock.

Although the result was definitely a failure, he also dragged his body seriously, escaped Taiyi's pursuit, and lingered in a remote corner of the prehistoric, until now did he dare to show up again.

Seeing that his secret attack came back in vain, and did not even cause even the slightest harm to the other party, Daoist Qingyun showed a strange color in his eyes, and stared at the scarlet gourd in Lu Jing's hand without blinking.

"Little guy, you can withstand a blow from this seat. You are somewhat capable. That gourd should be the treasure left by your father after his death, right?"

The prestige of the two emperors of the Yao tribe has overwhelmed the prehistoric era. Even if Dijun and Taiyi are now dead, Daoist Qingyun dare not care. No one knows whether these two will return to Lu Ya before they die. What killer did the three-legged Golden Crow leave behind?

"Hehe, this is the Immortal Calabash Gourd left by my uncle, what do you want?"

For Qingyun Taoist, Lu Ya also knows very well. This person is good at strength, but has an extreme desire for treasures. Just by daring to attack his uncle, you can see to what extent this person desires treasures.

This is no longer the level of greed, but a state of ignorance!

"Zhanxian Gourd, it looks like a good treasure!" Daoist Qingyun's eyes were full of eagerness, "Little guy, handing this treasure to this seat will be regarded as closing the cause and effect between this seat and your monster race. Are you willing?"

Lu Ya shook his head and smiled. He didn't directly answer his question, but looked at him strangely.

"Qingyun, you should have sensed the secret, right?"

"If the court has been rebuilt today, the poor road is the Emperor Gouchen who was personally pardoned by the emperor. Do you dare to do something to this emperor?"

"What kind of **** heaven?" Qingyun chuckled disdainfully. "When you were there, I was not afraid of your so-called monster clan heaven, let alone the now dilapidated new heaven!"

Hearing what Daoist Qingyun said, Lu Ya suddenly understood that this innate **** with strong combat effectiveness was of average level in deduction of heavenly secrets. At the very least, he did not deduct the relationship between the new heavenly emperor and the ancestors of Haotian Dao, otherwise this old man The guy didn't dare to underestimate the new heaven!

"Since you are rushing to die by yourself, let me give you a ride!"

Lu Ya sighed. It's all right for this person to offend himself, but if he dares to insult Heavenly Court, then there is no way to be good. If he cannot be killed on the spot today, he might not be able to raise his head in front of the Heavenly Emperor in the future. Up!

"Hey, it just so happens that this seat also wants to give you a ride, and take your Immortal Slashing Gourd!" Can withstand his own sword qi blow, this Slashing Gourd, Taoist Qingyun is already inevitable!

As the words fell, the sword intent on Taoist Qingyun broke out completely, like the waves breaking the bank, setting off a storm in the sky, and the endless blue swords were densely arranged in air, like a peacock opening the screen, gathered behind him, tearing the space Thousands of gaps were opened.

In the next moment, this sky full of sword aura can completely annihilate Lu Ya!

"Please turn around, baby!"

Lu Ya's expression was flat and without any fear, he raised his hand and slapped the gourd's mouth. In an instant, two gloomy lights appeared on the scarlet gourd, like the light of a peerless power, which penetrated the soul of a creature. deep!

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