Chapter 312 Thunder

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood gushed out of the old man in Qingyi, and the blood was mixed with broken internal organs. Xiao Er's palm almost burst the old man's body.

"What kind of people are these..." The old man in Qingyi was shocked. He wanted to escape, but he found that the other party had caught up and punched his head directly.

"Wo!" A divine light rose to the sky, and there was a small figure wrapped in the divine light. It was the old man's yuan god who escaped and wanted to escape through the air. However, as soon as Xiaohei stretched out his hand at this time, he took the yuan god directly in his hand, and then swallowed it into his stomach. The old man's yuan god was refined into the purest power of the yuan god and absorbed by Xiaohei.

"Wo!" Xiao Lu took a step and went directly to the young monk who was blown away by Xiao Er's palm. He saw that the monk had been severely damaged, his feet were blurred, and a thick tree with a bowl was inserted in his chest.

"How dare you beat me like this? You are dead. Our master of the Song family will arrive soon." The young monk roared and said.

"The Song family, I haven't heard of it!" Xiao Lu no longer paid attention to this person. He didn't want to know why this person would stare at him. In front of the strong, all the conspiracy and tricks were difficult to succeed.

Xiao Lu left, and Xiao Er followed, but Xiaohei came to the man, looked at the man, smiled, and then pointed out, directly destroying the man's Niwan Palace and killing his yuan god.

At the same time, in a pavilion in the capital of the Tang Dynasty, a jade card suddenly burst.

"Who killed my grandson!"

"Although Song Tian is not learned and incompetent, he is still the direct son of the Song family. Is this someone challenging my Song family?" An old voice came from a pavilion in the capital of the Tang Dynasty. The man was furious. The Song family was definitely a huge thing. Song Tian's death was definitely a loud slap in the face for the Song family. Soon, a master of the Song family came out of the Song family.

Xiao Lu and others found a hill and then waited. They occupied the best position. Some of the strong people of the great religion in the capital of the Tang Dynasty were a little unhappy. Several outsiders actually occupied a mountain, which was a little too much.

Xiao Lu and others ignored the eyes of others. Xiaohei also moved out a table and three chairs from the inner world he opened up, and then put some "fruits" on the table. Of course, these "fruits" are not ordinary, but some rare fresh fruits, and the little black is even placed with a few peaches.

"What kind of people are these!" Seeing that every piece of things taken out by Xiaohei was a rare thing in the world, the strong people around him had to be moved, especially those ripe peaches.

"Isn't that the legendary peach fruit that can make people live for hundreds of years by smelling it!"

"I'm not dazzled. This kind of fresh fruit only seems to grow in the fairyland!" The years of inheritance of the great religion in the capital of the Tang Dynasty are not short, and the insights of the strong people in these great religion are also extraordinary, recognizing the peach and fresh fruits taken by Xiaohei.

Xiaohei took out three white jade cups, and then filled them. A burst of wine fragrance floated out from the top of the mountain, which moved the strong people around him. Those who can take out such things must have a big deal. Although those strong people in the capital of the Tang Dynasty are dissatisfied, they dare not act rashly.

Time is fading, and the sun star is gradually reaching the middle of the sky, and noon is approaching. At this time, many monks have gathered around the sunset mountain. On the other mountains, the shadows are bumping, and everyone wants to occupy the most favorable position to watch the battle. During this period, many people thought about the mountain where Xiao Lu was located, but in the end, those people did not move.

"You three guys, get out of here quickly!" Just as noon, a voice broke the silence in the depths of the mountain. Someone walked up the hill where Xiao Lu was, and then directly told them to get out of here.

"I don't know if I'm alive!" This is Xiaohei talking. He didn't even look at this person at all. He was tasting fairy wine and fairy fruit.

"Okay, you don't get out of here, then go to hell!" This man was very strong. He directly waved the mace in his hand and hit Xiao Lu and others. On the mace, there were Taoist lines emerging. This was a great holy soldier.

"Who is this..."

"Is that madman the big holy soldier in the shape of a mace!" The strong people around the sunset mountain were surprised that someone dared to challenge the three people on the mountain.

"Die!" The man shouted, and there was a burst of evil spirit all over his body. Like the arrival of ancient evil spirits, he waved the mace in his hand and hit Xiao Lu and the others head.

"Wow!" The mace has not hit Xiao Lu's head yet. A strong wind has come down, and the top of the mountain suddenly became furious, flying sand and stone. This man was tall, wearing divine armor and looked powerful, but he struggled to smash it, and the whole void shook up. The lines appeared on the mace, and a powerful force was rapidly recovering.

"Wo!" Xiao Lu stood up directly, then stretched out his hand, grabbed the mace that had been smashed down, and threw the mace directly down the mountain with the strong man.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and couldn't believe the scene they saw. Unexpectedly, someone took the great holy soldier with his bare hands and threw the man and the great holy soldier down the mountain.

"Is this true!" Some people's voices trembled. These people originally wanted to hit Xiao Lu's idea, but they didn't do it in the end. At this time, they were secretly happy. If these people have just done it, I'm afraid they will end up more miserable than that madman.

"Roar!" A roar came from the bottom of the mountain, and the madman roared up from the bottom of the mountain, full of evil spirits. This is a powerful saint.

"Rumble..." The mace in the madman's hand quickly became bigger, but in an instant, like a mountain, appeared in front of everyone.

The mace, which changed to a huge mace like a mountain, fell directly from the sky. It can be seen that the madman has even used his strength to breastfeed. However, a scene that stunned everyone again appeared, and the young monk on the hill punched directly up with his right hand.

"Touch!" With a muffled sound, Xiao Lu's fist collided directly with the mountain-like huge wolf's tooth stick without any suspense. The wolf's tooth stick was punched out by Xiao Lu.

The madman roared, and his whole body flew out. His hands were bloody, spitting three mouthfuls of blood, and his expression also stopped. This time, unlike the one just now, Xiao Lu was willing to teach this madman a lesson, so this time he did not show mercy.

"Why is this man so strong!" The madman flew 3,000 feet away, and the whole person seemed to be shaken away by a powerful force from the mace. His mace saint, under the blow of Xiao Lu, quickly shrank and smashed into a nearby hill, which shocked the monk on the hill.

The fighting power shown by Xiao Lu shocked everyone and regretted the great holy soldiers with their bare hands. Everyone present asked themselves that they did not have such power. The great saint power that comes from the great holy soldiers alone can no longer bear it.

Even the madman bull is not the opponent of that man. The man only shot twice and beat the bull half to death. No one asked himself that he could beat the madman bull. Therefore, everyone was far away from Xiao Lu's mountain and did not want to get close to them.

"Why hasn't that guy Li Yu arrived yet!" Xiaohei sat on the chair, leisurely tasting his fairy wine and eating his fairy fruit. Xiao Er was blessed by Xiaohei and enjoyed it.

"Haha, Brother Xiao is so elegant!" Just as noon came, a loud laugh came from the distance. Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure slowly walking from the distant sky, seemingly leisurely, but only in an instant, the man had come close. The man took a step and directly climbed to the top of the hill where Xiao Lu was located.

"You guy, you don't have to be so punctual." Xiaohei's cursing voice sounded. The person who came was Li Yu, the young master of the Li family. Today's Li Yu's spirit has been adjusted to its peak.

At this time, Xiao Lu suddenly felt it and suddenly looked back at the sunset mountain. I saw a figure on the sunset mountain. I don't know when a figure had appeared.

"The Southern Emperor is coming!" Someone exclaimed that it was a white figure, and the whole body was covered under a battle suit. The battle suit was not simple. It turned out to be a battle suit made by the nine-day meteorite iron sacrifice.

"Is the Southern Emperor here? He is very punctual!" Seeing the figure on the sunset mountain, Li Yu's pupils couldn't help shrinking. He was a powerful opponent from the southern region.

Li Yu didn't say much to Xiao Lu. He took a step directly on the mountain and came to the sunset mountain to the Southern Emperor. At this time, everyone became nervous.

On the sunset mountain, two powerful figures are confronting each other. The momentum of the young master of the Li family and the Southern Emperor is constantly rising, and the powerful great saint's power is pressing out in all directions.

"Rumble..." At this time, nine chariots appeared in the sky. These nine chariots, like nine mountains, emitted a horrible atmosphere and passed through the sky. On each chariot, there was a strong man sitting on it. There was a dragon shadow around the chariot. The terrible pressure shook the whole world.

"It's the master of the Li family!"

"The one among them seems to be the emperor of the Tang Empire!"

"These nine people are amazing!" The monks around the sunset mountain were all shocked. Someone recognized the nine strong men, and the nine chariots quickly came close and then stopped on the high sky.

The chariot in

is different, with ancient Taoist lines imprinted on it, and there is an unimaginable force lurking. This chariot is the car of the emperor of the Tang Empire. It is pulled by a strange beast shaped like a unicorn. The strange beast seems to be born to fly in the clouds.

With the arrival of nine chariots, there were bursts of barbarian beasts roaring in the whole region. The carts are all powerful beasts. These beasts are extremely powerful and look ferocious, especially the strange beast of the emperor of the Tang Empire, which is surrounded by dragon spirit.