Chapter 330 Unbridled
"I'm sorry!" Xiao Lu took out the Taiji picture, and the battle saint ape rushed over and killed it again. Even if he died for endless years, the spirit of this battle saint ape was not lost. This body is really powerful, and it is hard to imagine how far this fighting ape went during his lifetime.
"Wo!" The Taiji map crossed the sky and flashed in an instant. Xiao Lu was mistaken with the fighting ape. Then, the fighting ape turned to ashes and dissipated in the air.
At this moment, there was a heavy footsteps on the street in front of him, which was not the sound of a person's footsteps.
"That's..." The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Soon, Xiao Lu saw a team of ancient corpse soldiers coming towards him. There were more than a dozen ancient corpse soldiers, each of whom had experienced hundreds of battles.
"Wo!" The dozen ancient corpse soldiers had not yet walked in, so they had already taken action at Xiao Lu. More than a dozen ancient corpse soldiers raised bronze spears in their hands and pierced the hole of Xiao Lu.
"Touch!" More than a dozen divine lights gathered together and burst into a shocking force. Xiao Lu couldn't help but be secretly shocked in the face of such an attack.
"Roar!" Xiao Lu roared, and saw him take a step forward and punch hard. The bright golden light rushed out of his fist, which was the spirit of the true power of martial arts. He hit the strongest five-eed fist, but such a strong punch could not shake the void in the ancient city, and the whole ancient city was extremely stable.
"Wo!" More than a dozen ancient corpse soldiers took action again, and the bronze spear emitted the light of death, which was more powerful and terrible than just now, which seemed to attract the evil force in the ancient city.
"Boom!" The two powerful forces collided, and the terrible fluctuations spread, and the void shook, but soon calmed down.
"What..." Xiao Lu sensed that the ancient city was actually devouring power, and the martial arts power he played was swallowed up and absorbed by the ancient city and integrated into the ancient city.
"This..." How to fight this? These ancient corpse soldiers are getting stronger and stronger in the war, but their own strength is constantly being consumed, and the final result seems to be doomed.
"Wo!" Xiao Lu had to use the Taiji map, but all the ancient corpse soldiers absorbed by the Taiji map fell down. Even if they were wiped by the Taiji map, it was inevitable. The ancient corpse soldiers turned into dust and dissipated in the void.
These ancient corpses have fallen for countless years, and they are immortalized because they are controlled by the evil forces in the ancient city. Taiji can destroy this evil force. Without the support of the evil forces in the ancient city, these ancient corpses all quickly decayed and turned into dust.
After killing these ancient corpses, Xiao Lu did not stop. He directly protected himself with the Heavenly Emperor Tower, held the Taiji map in his hand, and attacked the depths of the ancient city.
"Roar!" At this time, a roar sounded from the depths of the ancient city, and the whole ancient city shook, as if a horrible existence had been angered.
"Touch!" Among the houses on both sides of the ancient city street, evil spirits kept breaking through the doors and windows and rushing out and rushing to Xiao Road. Every evil was extremely powerful. The powerful breath of death began to revive in the ancient city, and the evil force that had been silent was gradually strengthening.
If it hadn't been for the deterrence of the emperor's power from the sky, I'm afraid the evil power in this ancient city would have burst out
At this time, Xiao Lu had broken into the central area of the ancient city, and countless evil spirits and ancient corpses surrounded Xiao Lu and kept rushing.
At this time, hundreds of corpses have fallen at the foot of Xiao Lu. These are ancient corpses or other evil corpses controlled by the evil forces in the ancient city.
The Heavenly Emperor Tower suspended above his head, and the evil corpses around him could not attack at all. However, every time Xiao Lu waved the Taiji map, he was hit by evil, and then rolled to the ground and remained motionless.
At this moment, suddenly, he felt something and suddenly looked at the huge cocoon in the sky, and the emperor's power was fading.
"How can it be? It's useless!" Xiao Lu knew that if the huge cocoon in the sky no longer emitted the breath of the emperor, he would also be in danger, and the evil forces in the ancient city would be revived.
"Roar!" A horrible roar came from the depths of the ancient city, and a horrible existence sensed the changes in the sky. The emperor's divine power began to converGE, and the fluctuations of the world's dominance were retreating.
"Wo!" Xiao Lu did not hesitate. He opened the way with Taiji and came out of the encirclement of the ancient corpse soldiers. Ancient corpse soldiers kept falling under his feet.
Xiao Lu killed all the way out of the fierce city. Ancient corpse soldiers rushed towards him like moths, and all of them were beheaded by him.
The existence in the depths of the ancient city wants to trap Xiao Lu in the ancient city, but Xiao Lu has two major artifacts to protect himself, and even the horror in the ancient city has some scruples.
Finally, Xiao Lu was born and killed from the ancient city when the power of the emperor in the sky had not completely disappeared.
At this moment, a huge breath appeared between heaven and earth, and then he saw a scene that moved him. An old man in ancient armor unexpectedly rose into the air and rushed to the giant cocoon wrapped in the dragon gun of Emperor Wu in the sky. Unexpectedly, someone was not afraid of the emperor's divine power and wanted to take away the huge cocoon.
"Where did the guy come from..." Xiao Lu sensed the strangeness of the old man's armor, and a strong breath that seemed not to be weaker than the emperor's divine power emerged from the armor.
At this time, the old man in ancient armor was close to the huge cocoon, and the armor on his body began to emerge with ancient divine patterns. The breath of the emperor spread from the armor on the old man's body, as if a life had awakened.
"It's the emperor's magic soldier, no wonder..." Xiao Lu felt the breath spreading on the old man and couldn't help but be moved. This is the imperial power of the invincible emperor who can challenge the supreme.
"Roar!" Above the sky, the old man was roaring. Although he was wearing the emperor's armor, he also encountered great resistance. The law of the road was vast. He wanted to rush over, but it was difficult.
"Rumble..." The two invincible laws of the road were fighting, and the whole eternal forest was shaken. The Wudi Dragon Gun sensed the breath of the human emperor's armor and instinctively reacted.
The human emperor's armor on the old man was completely revived, and the invincible human emperor's law rushed out one after another, and the ancient Taoist lines emitted a bright road light.
He pushed forward with difficulty, but after all, Emperor Wu's dragon gun was the supreme sacrifice.
"Hum!" A shock sounded, and the huge cocoon split in an instant, and then turned into a Taoist light and was swallowed up by a dragon gun, which was an flawless dragon gun.
"Roar!" A dragon roar sounded between heaven and earth, and a huge dragon shadow rushed out of the dragon gun suspended above the sky and crossed the sky.
This dragon shadow is so huge that it blocks the whole sky and gives people a great sense of oppression, that is, the old man wearing the armor of the emperor can't help trembling.
"Go!" The old man knew that he had missed the best time. At this time, it was impossible to receive the emperor's divine soldiers. The gods in the emperor's divine soldiers would not easily succumb to anyone.
The soul of the soldier is unyielding. Even if it can be suppressed for the time being, this divine soldier will fly away by itself after a long time. He was very decisive and knew that he could not do it, so he immediately retreated. The gods in the emperor's armor did not want to regret with Emperor Wu's dragon gun. You know, this may hurt both sides.
The old man retreated carefully, and at this time, the divine power from the Wudi dragon gun in the sky gradually retreated. Finally, the emperor's divine power completely disappeared from the Wudi's dragon gun. The god in the knife began to sleep, and the huge dragon shadow in the sky gradually dissipated in the void.
When everything fell silent, the dragon gun turned into a knife light and rushed towards Xiao Lu.
Xiao Lu held the dragon gun in his hand. Looking closely, he found that there was not even a mark on the dragon gun. The whole body of the gun was born, as if it had never been broken.
"Good gun!" Xiao Lu could feel that although the god in the Wudi dragon gun in his hand had fallen asleep, the fierce breath on the dragon gun moved him.
At this time, some beings in the eternal forest rushed over.
"Rumble..." The ancient city suspended in the void was shaking, and a huge figure stood up in the ancient city, and a terrible breath of death came out of the city.
"Gun over the magic soldier in your hand!" The old man in the emperor's armor was very direct. He forced him to pass by, and the emperor's armor permeated his body.
"Hmm!" Xiao Lu snorted coldly and said nothing, but coldly stared at the old man who was forced towards him. The breath of the emperor made him feel great pressure.
"Hum!" At this time, the Heavenly Emperor Tower above Xiao Lu suddenly shook, and a chaotic spirit loomed on the tower. This treasure seemed to have signs of awakening.
"This..." The old man stopped immediately when he saw this. He knew that the emperor's armor on his body could make the emperor's divine soldiers on his body feel.
are the strongest divine soldiers between heaven and earth. When the emperor's divine soldiers meet, the gods of the two will feel something and will recover from their deep sleep.
Although the old man is strong, there are three divine soldiers on the other side, and the three divine soldiers revive together. Even if there is an imperial divine soldier to protect him, I'm afraid he is not an opponent!
"Ky, I think you'd better hand over the magic soldier!" At this time, another old man made a sound.
"Hum! The magic soldier is on me, and if you have the ability, you can take it away from me. Xiao Lu's face became a little difficult to look at. These guys are not good people!
The cultivation world is cruel. Whoever has a big fist is an uncle. Moreover, only the strong will be respected by others. The weak are difficult to survive even if they want to survive.
"I don't know what's good or not!" The old man in the emperor's armor is very unhappy. This little guy doesn't know how to praise him.
"Kid, although you have an emperor's divine soldier, you can't use it. Sooner or later, you will be robbed!" The old man behind advised that he didn't want the magic soldier to fall into the hands of others.
"Why do you say so much? Don't you just want the magic soldiers in my hand?" Xiao Lu's words are extremely cold. These guys really think they are fools. These high-sounding words are of no use to themselves.
"You..." The old man blushed, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Wo!" Xiao Lu retreated directly and was stared at by the two strong men. He was uncomfortable all over. He knew that the old man in the emperor's armor did not dare to take action against him. If this old man dares to take action, the three divine soldiers on his body will recover, and the three divine soldiers will revive. Even if the real emperor comes, he will be stunned.
Moreover, Xiao Lu is not only the three magic soldiers. There is still a treasure in the inner world, that is, the Demon Emperor City, but now Xiao Lu is already a quasi-emperor and still can't use this magic soldier.
The old man behind wanted to take action, but he was also afraid of the Wudi Dragon Gun and Tiandi Tower in Xiao Lu's hand. They could only watch Xiao Lu and the three magic soldiers disappear in front of their eyes, making them stare.
"That's really unreasonable!" The old man behind blew his beard and stared, and his face turned red, which was angry.
How many years has it been since a junior who is so presumptuous in front of himself and ignores the existence of himself and others?