Chapter 372 Survival

"I survived..."

"Although he survived, he was mostly half dead. It's not easy to recover."

"Eliminate him when he is weakest." No one dares to act rashly. The incarnation of the fierce man is still there. At this time, dealing with Xiao Lu is undoubtedly challenging the dignity of this fierce man.

"Rumble..." The broken void was gradually repaired independently under the influence of the power of heaven and earth. Within thousands of miles of the war, there were all horrible space holes.

The heaven and the earth have been penetrated and torn, which shows how fierce the battle between Xiao Lu and the twelve supreme strong men is, and there is a smell of blood in the void. The supreme strong man condensed by the power of heavenly disaster cannot be flesh and blood. There is a smell of blood here, which means that this is the blood of Xiao Lu.

"Master..."

"Big boss..." Xiao Er and Xiaohei sensed a faint breath of life. They followed the breath of life and found Xiao Lu.

At this time, Xiao Lu was extremely miserable. His body was broken, leaving only a head that was complete. Next to his eyebrows, there was also a blood hole oozing blood water, and the broken pieces of his body floated around Xiao Lu's head.

"To this extent of weakness?" Xiao Er and Xiaohei sensed Xiao Lu's state and couldn't help but be shocked to the extreme. This is a nine-death life. It's definitely not an exaggeration. Xiao Lu really almost couldn't survive. It was almost impossible to defeat the twelve supreme strong men one by one, but Xiao Lu still did this impossible thing.

"Go!" Xiaohei opened the inner world, put Xiao Lu's head and broken body into the inner world, and then took out the transmission platform, directly ascended the stage with Xiao Er, moved the void and ran away directly. Li Xiao watched Xiao Lu run away, but did not take action.

The disaster came to an end, the people gradually dispersed, and the fierce man also left.

Half a day later, the strong man of the immortals slowly approached the battlefield. The broken void was still not completely repaired. In the dark chaos, there was an air of chaos.

Xiao Lu survived, and this result made Xiao Lu's friends very uneasy. They knew that once Xiao Lu recovered, they would be unlucky.

The people of the Wang family can't sit still. Xiao Lu has a great hatred with them. This hatred can no longer be resolved, and there is a doom to a war between the two sides. Some people want to eradicate Xiao Lu when his vitality is seriously damaged.

Some old antiques have been dispatched. They want to find Xiao Lu and get rid of this big trouble. Otherwise, it will be a disaster for them to let Xiao Lu grow up.

"I didn't expect him to survive." Outside the 100,000 war, a chariot stopped on the high sky, winding away from the fire and rising, like a wheel of divine sun hanging somewhere, releasing terrible heat.

"The descendants of Wuzu have appeared. It's really interesting." Another sound came from the fire chariot.

In the world, it may be time for some disappeared people to return. The little princess rosefinch sighed, and the advent of this world also herd foreshadowed a storm that swept the whole cultivation world. Now, this storm is still brewing, and only one fuse can trigger this storm.

"Let's go and prepare for it." Another sound sounded. No one can imagine that there is another person on the car of the little princess. Soon, the fire chariot disappeared into the distant air.

"Roar!" Just as everyone withdrew from the demon realm, a terrible magic roar came from the depths of the demon realm. Some immortal giants came out, and the huge magic spirit enveloped the whole world.

"Find that person and kill it." Some immortal giants issued orders, and immortal giants do not want to see the descendants of Wuzu's lineage really grow up.

On this day, the whole cultivation world was surging, and even the immortals sent strong men to kill Xiao Lu. These people have only one idea, that is, to take advantage of Xiao Lu's great injury and want to kill him. You know, once Xiao Lu recovers his vitality, it is a strong immortal body.

Just when these forces photographed the strong to kill Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu and others had already left 100,000 mountains and did not even return to Wan Beast City.

" boss, why did we come to this place where birds don't shit and turtles don't lay eggs?" In the boundless mountains of the southern region, three figures appeared in a deserted mountain range.

There are basically no trees in this barren mountain range. Even if there are, only a few low and withered trees swaying in the mountain wind. Xiao Lu and others walked all the way and saw that there were either rocks or sand and rocks. Flowers and plants were extinct, and there were many dead trees standing in the mountains. These dead trees only had only trunks, which were almost rotten.

"How did this place become like this?" Xiao Lu and the others saw that some dead bones were scattered among these dead trees. This area seemed to be once vibrant, but now it is dead.

This barren mountain occupies thousands of miles, which is insignificant and inconspicuous among the endless mountains in the southern region. Moreover, there is no aura here, and the aura is so thin that it is almost negligible, all of which seems a little abnormal.

"This is the place." Xiao Lu decided to stay here. No one would have thought that he would run to such a place with thin aura to practice. According to normal thinking, Xiao Lu is looking for a place full of aura to restore vitality, because his vitality is extremely weak and his body has been emptied. What he needs most now is aura.

They then walked into the depths of this square mountain. There was a cliff. Under the cliff, there were countless rocks scattered. They found a dark hole behind the rocks.

"Very good!" Seeing this, everyone couldn't help nodding. Such a place was really good. Xiaohei then set up the array around the cliff, and the lines flew out of his hands and imprinted into the void of the surrounding heaven and earth.

This void means, the whole human world seems to be only able to do it.

Xiao Lu walked into the black hole and saw many traces of animal activities in it. There were still scratches on the surrounding rock walls. Obviously, there used to be a fierce beast living in this cave.

After Xiao Lu entered the cave, Xiaohei and Xiao Er stayed outside. Although this place is inconspicuous, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will find it here. Xiaohei is a very careful person. It is because of his care that he can live until now.

In the cave, Xiao Lu sat on the ground, and the aura around him was extremely thin. It was too unrealistic to absorb the aura of heaven and earth from this world. What he has to do now is to attract the power of his inner heaven and earth to replenish his vitality.

"It's too weak." Xiao Lu sensed his own state and couldn't help shaking his head.

Xiao Lu adjusted the martial arts, and then began to guide the spirits of heaven and earth. The place where his Dantian was located gradually lit up, which was a visible spiritual light, and countless spiritual light spread from the position of his Dantian to his whole body. Xiao Lu's martial arts body is like a dead wood in spring. Under the nourishment of a little spiritual light, it regains its vitality.

"Cool!" Under the nourishment of aura, Xiao Lu was so comfortable that he almost moaned. The vitality in his body is recovering quickly, and the martial arts Zhenli is gradually getting bigger. At first, the Zhenli was like a stream, but later it did become a river. The true power of martial arts flowed quickly in his body, and the sound of wind and thunder gradually came from his body. The muscles, bones and flesh were shaking, and some dark wounds in Xiao Lu's body began to heal.

His mind gradually immersed himself in cultivation, forgetting the world, forgetting where he was, and allowing his thoughts to float on the Nine Heavenly Palace.

"Boom..." Just as Xiao Lu entered the state of cultivation, a magical chariot appeared thousands of miles away from the desolate land where Xiao Lu was located. A vague shadow stood on the chariot, and a pair of bloody pupils glanced in all directions.

Under the cliff in the depths of the desolate land, Xiaohei laid a big array of bullying the sky and blinded all his breath. Even if someone passed on the cliff, he could not find someone lurking under the cliff.

"Where on earth is that martial artist hiding?" On the chariot, the magic shadow is saying to himself. This is a big demon coming out of the demon realm, extremely powerful. The ancient chariot is full of traces of knives, guns, swords and halberls. The owner of the chariot is definitely a strong immortal who has experienced hundreds of battles.

"Old devil, how dare you get out of the demon realm?" Suddenly, a loud shout came, and a figure appeared in the distant sky and walked towards the magic shadow step by step. Nine fairy lights lingered around this person. Like the immortals in the nine heavens, this is a middle-aged Taoist with a purple gold Taoist crown, a purple fairy dress and a floating black beard in his hand.

"I don't know if I'm alive!" The shadow standing on the chariot sneered, directly stretched out his big hand and grabbed the middle-aged Taoist who was walking.

A dark big hand appeared in the void, which instantly enveloped the void with a radius of more than ten miles and patted the middle-aged Taoist. The void was collapsing, and the powerful magic power was vast. This demon showed a strong fighting power.

"This is..." The middle-aged Taoist was shocked. This big demon is not simple. As soon as he takes action, it is the great power among the immortals. The magic hand is extremely powerful.

"Hum!" The void shook, and a purple divine sun emerged behind the middle-aged Taoist's head. On one side, the divine realm appeared in the hands of the Taoist. The Taoist held the divine realm and shone away at the magic hand he grabbed.

"Wo!" The purple golden light pierced the captured magic hand in an instant, and the middle-aged Taoist rushed out.

"Ziyang Mirror?" The shadow on the chariot seemed to be shocked, and his bloody eyes stared at the purple bronze mirror in the other party's hand, almost he was very scrupulous.

"Purple Yang Mirror? Are you from Taigu Taoist Gate? The demon confronted a black-bearded middle-aged Taoist. The black-bearded Taoist just received a blow from the demon, which was not easy. This demon gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

"Who are you?" The black beard Taoist couldn't help but be surprised to see that the other party actually recognized the origin of the magic mirror in his hand. Ziyang Mirror is an important treasure in his door.

"The person who kills you." Although this big demon had some scruples about the purple mirror, he seemed to hate this purple mirror very much. He took action again. This time, the magic spirit was magnificent, and nine magic dragons rushed out of the shadow on the chariot. The endless magic spirit condensed into nine dragons, emitting a powerful magic power and rushing to the black-bearer in front of him.

"Hum!" The purple yang god light behind the black-bearded Taoist's head shined brightly. On the purple yang mirror in his hand, the fairy lines of the road were about to recover.

"Wo!" The fairy lines on the mirror were intertwined, and a purple mirror light rushed out of the purple mirror and swept away the nine magic dragons. Under the light of the mirror, the void was silently annihilated. The heavy magic gas was dissipating, and the Ziyang mirror showed its powerful power. The moment the mirror light came into contact with the magic dragon, the nine magic dragons immediately became dim and almost dissipated in the void.

"Boom!" The powerful magic power broke out from the body of the magic shadow on the chariot, and a bloody magic spear stabbed out of the magic gas, broke the purple sun mirror light, and penetrated the black beard Taoist. The magic spear cut open the void, tore the world, and showed powerful power.

"Wo!" The black-bearded Taoist retreated directly and moved 3,000 feet in an instant. There were Taoist lines emerging under his feet, and the void seemed to be distorted and shifted.

"Step by the Star?" There was an angry cry from the chariot.

"Are you the descendant of that old guy Ziyang?" In the words, the magic spirit rolled over the chariot, and the magic shadow failed to hit, but it did not continue to take action. The magic spirit spread from the body of the magic shadow and covered half of the world.

"The bold demon dares to call the name of the ancestor in my family. I want to destroy you." The black-bearded Taoist was furious when he heard the words, the fairy god light around him was flashing, and the power of the purple mirror in his hand was still improving.

"The heir of the old ghost of Ziyang, damn it." The magic shadow seemed to have a grudge against the ancestor of the Black Beard Taoist. He rushed out directly from the chariot, held a magic spear, and rushed to the Black Beard Taoist.

"Boom!" The earthquake shook, and the aura of the whole area was disturbed. A fierce war broke out, and the fairy purple light and the power of the real demon constantly collided. Mountains are constantly swept away by fairy light or magic, instantly turning into dust and completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

In the endless mountains of the southern region, many people are searching for the traces of Xiao Lu. The battle between the demon and the black-bearded Taoist people shocked these people.