Four Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Lotus Leaves

Divine Court Realm transforms Dao cultivation base, and at any time in the past, Primordial Spirit masters will not look directly at the last time.

There is a saying in the world of practice: Primordial spirit and below are all ants.

Practitioners who have not stepped into the primordial spirit are ultimately small characters.

However, no matter what level of cultivator, it is the result of the strong despising the weak. Divine Court despised Fanhai, Yuanshen despised Divine Court, Wuye despised Four Leaf...

But today, all the members of the Motian Pavilion and the seven major factions dare not underestimate this old demon Ji, who only has the divine court realm.

Even if many masters continue to try to perceive the geometry of his cultivation base, want to find out, and want to find out whether his cultivation base has declined or not... the conclusion that he has come to is the divine court.

...

Lu Zhou looked at the many cultivators who rushed up with an indifferent expression. The blue lotus under his feet expanded and grew, and the shadow of the blue lotus appeared within a radius of several hundred meters.

Then the blue lotus blooms!

The power like the tide, vented to the surrounding!

Because of the knowledge and understanding of the extinction, one can stay in samadhi right concentration, and the form and body appear universally, such as light and shadow, which universally appear all, and in samadhi, it is still and unmoved. ?

Blue lotus blooms.

All the practitioners who flew in front of Yukong flew backwards.

Everyone in the Motian Pavilion opened their eyes wide and watched this scene.

No matter how many times the pavilion master makes a move... Lu Zhou's methods can always refresh their cognition again and again.

Hua Wudao, Duanmusheng, Zhaoyue, and Xiaoyuaner seemed to have seen a familiar scene - when Lu Zhou was retreating in the secret room, a few of them tried to break in, and the scene they saw was similar to the one in front of them. The difference is that the current range, the power is many times stronger.

The huge blue lotus vented to the surroundings with overwhelming power.

Bang bang bang!

The disciples of the seven major sects vomited blood while flying backwards.

The seven-seat flying chariot was baptized by the tide in an instant, making an abnormal creaking sound, and then cracked and fell.

Everyone in Motian Pavilion suddenly realized this power, and it seems that there is no distinction between enemy and me.

"Back off!"

Leng Luo has the most experience, so he quickly reminded everyone.

After everyone volleyed, they flew to the safe area and suspended to watch the battle.

"What kind of trick is this?" Hua Wudao muttered to himself.

"I don't know." Leng Luo responded.

"I don't know either..." Zhu Honggong also responded, "Ouch... Little Junior Sister, why are you pinching me?"

Xiaoyuan'er pinched her little face again and said, "Oh, I'm not dreaming."

"..."

Lu Zhou exhausted the remaining extraordinary power of the Book of Heaven.

The sound of merit and virtue kept coming from his ears.

God Court Realm only has 10 merit points each, which is a little pity.

Below the quenched body, there is no reward.

However, the victory is in the number, and there are some elders in the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, all of whom have been impacted.

Nearly 70% of the practitioners of the seven major sects were shot down by this powerful celestial power.

The casualties together are close to 50%.

Lu Zhou continued to hang in the air, overlooking all living beings, condescendingly, and shook his head.

He wasn't very satisfied with the performance of this celestial script...because he only killed 30% of the wounded.

It is also strange that there are so few Beyonder powers left. Strictly speaking, this time there is only more than 10% of Beyonder powers.

It is a little difficult to kill the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm with a little strength in seconds.

Glancing at the practitioners of the seven major sects...

The power is a little less, but the force is good.

Looks good, nothing else matters.

In addition to killing the cultivator with this move, the others kept retreating backwards.

There are also the nine elders of Yunzong, mixed in the crowd, extremely uncomfortable.

Ning Liang, head of the Hengqu School, Feng Qinghe, head of the Zhencang School, Jia Yuan, the owner of Qixing Villa, Miao Yin, the host of Ruyi'an, Shao Jinhan, the eldest disciple of the Duanlin School... The five of them were hanging in the low air, clutching their chests with shocking expressions on their faces. Looking at Luzhou in the sky.

too strong!

The five clenched their fists fiercely and swallowed.

Without the protection of the flying chariot, they were so embarrassed.

Feng Qinghe swallowed his saliva and looked at Old Demon Ji who was looking down at them.

"Don't panic... That move just now should be a large-scale seal created by him. The seals of the Tianshi Dao and the Zhencang School broke out, and it can also be done!"

Feng Qinghe no longer cares about shame, and has the cheek to cheer everyone up. In fact, he really thinks that this move won't cause much harm. The heads of the remaining five sects are not dead, and they haven't activated the Dharma body, but they are only excited by this strange power, and they almost vomit blood.

The five used their vitality to stabilize their breath.

Shao Jinhan, the eldest disciple of the Duanlin School, said, "Senior Feng, is it okay?"

Feng Qinghe glanced at him and said, "Trust me... we have no choice but to retreat. Pan Litian is so strong, he is still dragged to death by my Zhencang School."

The other three looked at each other and nodded.

This nod means that you have to step on the bones to become a hero.

Ruyi'an presided over Miaoyin and said, "Whether it's okay... Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? All the disciples obey the order."

Many disciples who fell below the wonderful sound were suspended in the low sky.

Feng Qinghe gave her a thumbs up and said loudly: "Everyone, listen, Old Demon Ji won't be able to hold on for long. Right now it's just a flashback... Don't be afraid of him!"

He only needs to stabilize the disciples of the seven major sects. As for the truth or falsehood, it doesn't matter. Even if he knew that Ji Laomo was not returning to the light.

...

Lu Zhou was suspended in mid-air, thinking about how to deal with it.

There are 2 more critical strikes... Fortunately, there is still 1 pinnacle card.

The masters who hide in the dark...don't want to come out?

He didn't use the peak card, because... these masters in the dark, looked at the peak card, and ran away immediately, where to find it?

When the disciples of the seven major factions saw this Ji Laomo hanging in the air, they were all stunned.

How did they know that Old Demon Ji was thinking about this?

...

The disciples of Ruyi'an are ready to take their places.

Dozens of nuns raised their palms at the same time, standing by their lips.

The buzzing chanting sounded.

Lu Zhou shook his head: "It's futile."

All tricks, in the face of absolute power, are in vain.

Turning the palm of the right hand, a prop card appeared in the palm...Ji Tiandao Peak Experience Card.

Suddenly, a lightning-like figure came from the jungle in the southeast corner, with his palms clasped together, and a thick talisman paper sandwiched between his palms, like an arrow from Li Xuan... piercing the sky!

"Old Demon Ji... Hugh is going to kill my disciples and grandchildren!"

The disciples of the Duanlin School exclaimed, "Master Patriarch!"

Feng Qinghe was overjoyed: "What an ancestor of the Duanlin School... You finally made a move!"

Chang Yan's face was red, and his eyes were bloodshot.

It is clearly a person who is approaching the end, but it is like this.

Obviously, he took the magic essence medicine.

With the support of the magic essence medicine, Chang Yan also reached the pinnacle of his personal cultivation!

Under the watchful eyes of all the seven major factions, they all believed that with Chang Yan's blow, Old Demon Ji would have to be severely injured even if he did not die.

boom!

The disciples of the seven major sects have bright eyes.

call!

In front of the palms, a conical qi is formed.

Approaching Luzhou's face.

Lu Zhou paused for a while, then turned to look at Chang Yan who came from the sky, and shook his head slightly: "Very good."

The old big hand crushed the peak experience card.

At the moment when the pinnacle card was broken, a faint star-like brilliance scattered from the palm of his hand, lingering all over his body.

The dantian sea of ​​​​qi in the weak divine court realm fills up in an instant...

Even the Eight Extraordinary Meridians are full of power.

Lu Zhou originally thought... those masters hiding in the dark didn't dare to act rashly, and the peak card could only take away the wave of people in front of him. The sudden appearance of Chang Yan, the ancestor of the Duanlin School, was a pleasant surprise.

The power of Ji Tiandao at his peak has returned.

"Want to die? This seat will fulfill you."

Strictly speaking... it seems to be a power beyond its peak.

Lu Zhou looked calm, and raised his right hand disapprovingly, his big hand glowing with golden light, blocking Chang Yan's front.

boom!