The breath of destruction pervaded the air.

And above Lu Yu's head, the golden flood dragon of luck is entrenched, breathing out the rays of light, bringing infinite power to Lu Yu.

In the land of Kyushu, he will be invincible.

"Whoa!"

In the sky, a torrential rain fell at this time.

After counting the figures, they walked away from the clouds. The leader was covered with white hair and stepped on a giant blue python. His majesty was unpredictable and his aura was amazing.

"Patriarch Xuan Ming!"

Lu Yu said lightly.

He is not afraid, he knows that he has many enemies, and this is by no means the only one.

Then, the system sound in my mind sounded at this moment.

"Ding, may I ask if the host has signed in at the elite level, the ancient battlefield?"

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"Sign in!"

Su Zhe spoke directly without the slightest hesitation.

Then, the system voice sounded in the mind in an instant.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the sign-in was successful.

Obtain the allegiance of Wen Zhong, the God of Thunder and Puhua Tianzun of the Nine Heavens!

Strength: Heavenly Respect Eightfold!

Weapon: top magic weapon, male and female double whips!

Armor: Top magic weapon, Suanni Cloud Swallowing Armor!

Mount: Black Unicorn!

Bringing the troops: 1000 million thunder soldiers!

Strength: Ninth level in the mid-heaven!

Please accept the host! "

After the sound of the sound.

A majestic figure appeared on the battlefield.

And behind him, thousands of heavenly soldiers followed.

There is a strong aura exuding from his body.

Wearing a sun-piercing thunder armor.

Hand-held thunder gun.

When standing in place, it was boundless, as if it had turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

Lu Yu saw that Wen Zhong was wearing black armor and a long gray beard, but he had a domineering aura.

Especially the double whips in his hands.

Flashes of destruction.

This is an existence that can kill immortals.

The strength is strong, and the ability to lead troops is definitely top-notch.

Just after showing up.

He came to Lu Yu's side and said respectfully.

"The last general, Wen Zhong, pays homage to Your Majesty!"

When the voice sounded, Lu Yu nodded and said slowly.

"Be flat!"

Then, he focused his gaze on the Xuanming patriarch.

"Without my consent, stepping into the territory of my human race, patriarch Xuanming is as arrogant as the legends say!"

But at this moment, Patriarch Xuanming's eyes were flickering coldly.

Glancing at Lu Yu, he said lightly.

"Unexpectedly, a tribe that was insignificant in a barren land back then has grown to such a degree now.

However, you can't control the fetish yet.

Give it to me! "

When his voice sounded, he didn't even look at Lu Yu, and grabbed it directly.

On the palm, an astonishing light flashed, trying to break through the formation.

Grab the mist that asks the mind.

However, when he started.

Lu Yu also moved at this time.

Behind him, the phantom of the emperor appeared, and the dragon of luck coiled around it.

Xuanyuan Sword struck out again.

"Plow the sky!"

A cold voice sounded in the mouth, and the sword light tore through the void in an instant.

And the Xuanshui patriarch also felt the threat the next moment.

Do not hesitate.

The Xuanshui heavy spear in his hand directly blocked the top of his head.

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