Chapter 155 Heavenly Robbery

Lu Chong's voice did not fall, but a loud shout came from the distance:

"He thief, dare to calculate the moon worship ceremony in Yuexiang City and look for death."

Lu Chong was stunned when he heard the words, and then understood that what they were referring to should be his long roar. Unexpectedly, he caused such a reckless disaster.

"This disaster should be a little troublesome, but only in this way can we prove my road. Everything should operate according to my will, and those who obey will rise, and those who oppose should die!"

Lu Chong sneered, looked at several people approaching in the distance, stretched out his right hand and grabbed them fiercely!

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the spiritual power condensed, and suddenly formed a huge palm of hundreds of feet, which grabbed those people.

Several people in Yuexiang City were so shocked and angry that they didn't know the origin of the other party and dared to attack them even if they knew that they were from the Hundred Cities League. They were angry that the other party was so big and used this meaningless move to deal with them.

Several spiritual powers were rolled out and easily defeated the big hand condensed by Lu Chong. Soon, a total of six people appeared in front of Lu Chong, all of which were the cultivation of the semi-sacred land. Obviously, he still paid a little attention to this arrogant person who dared to disturb the moon worship.

In a short time, the sound of breaking through the sky repeatedly, most of whom are monks of the Hundred Cities League, Yuefei City, Yuexiang City, Yuerong City, Yuehua City, Yuefu City, Yuegui City, a total of 42 people in six cities!

There are still 40 or 50 people, who are the Youyue God Religion, the Heavenly Buddha Sect and several small forces. After the people of the Youyue God Religion and the Heavenly Buddha Sect saw that it was Lu Chong, they hesitated for a moment and retreated. The Heavenly Buddhism was watching from afar, and the people of the Youyue God Religion, when they gritted their teeth, actually had the intention of dealing with the monks of the Hundred Cities League.

Seeing this, the monks of the rest of the small forces quickly retreated and dared not step in.

The monks in the six cities look a little gloomy. After all, this is the West Desert. Even if it is the Heavenly Buddha Gate, they will not care about the strength of their six cities. Not to mention the Youyue God Religion, they are only afraid of the whole Hundred Cities Alliance.

The monks in the six cities were fury. They stood up and were ready to speak, but the monks of the Youyue Divine Religion retreated quickly, and the monks of Tianfomen retreated further.

The monks of the six cities were dumbfounded.

"Are the people of Youyue God afraid of us?" Someone hesitated and said, as soon as the voice fell, someone's face changed greatly and shouted:

"Regress!"

Forty-two people retreated violently when they heard the words, but six people hesitated for a while, and then were bombarded by the thunderbolt and turned into fans!

"He is going to cross the disaster." The monks of Liucheng were stunned and faintly felt a trace of crisis, but still watched it.

"If it's just three-nine thunderstorms or forty-nine thunderstorms, then this person is not worried. If it is higher, you will immediately interfere."

There are monks secretly passing on.

"I'm afraid that those people of Youyue Shenjiao and Tianfo sect will interfere."

"Well, quickly contact all the great saints to come to sit down. Our six cities are all established here to curb the Western Desert forces. There are three great saints in the city. One or two is enough. Even if he succeeds in crossing the disaster, he must be weak and kill quickly!"

Someone naturally contacted, and the monks of Youyue God Religion and Tianfo Sect also began to contact the sect and sent the Great Sage to come.

In particular, the Youyue Divine Religion is well aware of the importance of sending charcoal in the snow, and there is an extra great saint, which has infinite benefits to the divine religion, even if this great saint is only a three-nine thunderstorm.

Lu Chong ignored them. A thunder and lightning struck him. He had no feeling, no pain or itching. He was really weak. He looked coldly at the void, and the thunder cloud had completely condensed.

Lu Chong's eyes suddenly condensed, and the thunder cloud seemed to be something wrong. It seemed that his natural disaster was not just a thunder disaster.

Not long after, another thunder and lightning struck down, which was not much powerful and was still no threat to Lu Chong.

Then, more than 20 thunder and lightning split down without intervals and turned into a thick thunder column, which was extremely shocking.

"It seems that there are more than three or nine thunderstorms. Let's take a look." The monks of the six cities secretly preached.

The people of Youyue Shenjiao showed a trace of excitement, colored each other, and slowly approached the monks of the six cities and prepared to take action.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded in the ears of many monks, which was deafening. Looking at the source of the sound, he saw a faint electric light on Lu Chong's body, but his expression was still indifferent. Obviously, this was after the twenty-seventh thunderstorm. Thirty-nine thunderstorms have passed. Is a new thunder cloud going to be born?

With a trace of expectation and nervousness, everyone looked at the sky, but saw that the moon stars were sparse and there was no dark cloud. They thought it would be a good day tomorrow...

"Hahahaha, but it's just a three-nine thunderstorm. It's difficult to have a bright future in the future. Ladies and gentlemen, let's say goodbye first."

The monks of the six cities laughed wildly, and the three-nine thunderstorms showed that this man was destined to be the third heaven of the Holy Land in the future, which could not have any impact on the foundation of the Hundred Cities League, and they did not need to be so nervous.

There was a trace of bitterness on the face of the people of Youyue Shenjiao and sighed secretly, but they still faintly formed a formation to protect Lu Chong. The monks of Tianfomen also slowly approached to prevent the monks from the six cities from fighting.

The monks of the six cities disdain this. A monk of the three-nine thunderstorms is not worthy of their too much attention. Even if they have not been sanctified, the great saints of the six cities are at least the heavenly disasters of the six nine thunderstorms.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the sky.

"Wind disaster?"

The monk of the six cities stopped and heard this voice. This is a great saint of Yuefei City. He hurriedly bowed respectfully and said:

"I've seen the moon flying saint!"

Yuefei Dasheng is the city owner of Yuefei City. His cultivation is only a double heaven in the Great Holy Land, but he is the only son of the old city owner of Yuefei City, but the old city owner broke through to Dazong and went to be the elder of Youyue City. Naturally, the position was passed on to his only son, and he inherited the title of Yuefei Dasheng and became the new Yuefei Dasheng.

What surprised them more was Lu Chongdu's disaster, wind disaster, which shows that the thunder disaster is only a meaning. The real highlight is the wind disaster again, and the monk with the second kind of disaster shows that the understanding of the wind is extremely thorough, and the perception in space is not bad, so that the wind disaster can be formed. Then, his achievement is comparable to that of 89 thunder. Robbery!

The moon flying saint couldn't help it. There was a faint wind in the void, and the wind disaster was about to begin. He had to interfere with all this.

A middle-aged man appeared in the void, very majestic, with powerful tiger eyes, and his hands couldn't help pinching out the seal. In a blink of an eye, thousands of seals appeared. Lu Chong, the moon flying saint, pointed to it and shouted:

"The will of the moon, cut back!"

The faces of the monks of the Youyue God Sect have changed greatly. They know that this move is powerful. Now the monks of the Hundred City League occupy the unification of the Youyue plane and are the nominal rulers of the Youyue plane. The great saints of the Hundred City League can use this move to ask the will of Youyue to come and wipe out the enemy, but the damage to the caster is also not small and serious. The words may be reversed.

Seeing that Yuefei Dasheng used this move, he also turned pale. He coughed a few times and stared at Lu Chong. There was nothing he could do. He could only use this move. Under the heavenly disaster, only the will of the moon can interfere. If he uses his own moves, he is afraid that he will be targeted by the heavenly disaster. He has no perception of the wind and space, only I'm afraid of being wiped out by heaven.

A vast and great will was about to come. Lu Chong frowned, but did not take action, because a low shout appeared and resounded through the world.

"Blessing by the moon."

The four simple words made Lu Chong show a faint glow. The will hesitated for a while and did not continue to come, but slowly disappeared.

Yuefei Dasheng's face changed and shouted.

"Who is the comer?"

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's name sounded, and a yellow robe appeared in the void. His palms were together, and the flowers were falling around him, and the golden lotus was surging on the ground. He was a great saint of the Heavenly Buddha.

"One leaf saint, what do you mean?"

The face of the Yuefei Great Sage is a little unnatural. This Great Sage is the proud son of the Heavenly Buddha sect and has excellent talent. He once went to the North Desert Buddha Kingdom of the Central World to practice, but now he is one of the guardians of the Heavenly Buddha sect. More importantly, his cultivation is the six heavens of the Great Holy Land!

Yi Ye Dasheng ignored him, but looked at another void and said:

"Amitabha, the moon has come, why don't you come out to meet?"

“......”

"Ye Ye, you are a dead bald donkey. Why did you pull me into the water?"

A leaf smiled without saying anything and quietly looked at the void.

I only saw a ripple, and a figure came out, but it was a *, with an angry face, glanced at a leaf, and then stared at Yuefei Dasheng fiercely.

The Yuefei Dasheng was really scared. He took a deep breath and said slowly:

"I didn't expect that the messengers of the three mountains also came. It's really gratifying to hear that the messengers of the three mountains have recently broken through to the nine heavens of the Great Holy Land and become a large sect.

"Hmm, congratulations? I'm afraid you can't wait for me to die soon."

"Where..."

High-altitude is still attacking with words, but Lu Chong has no time to take care of it, because the wind disaster has come.