Xiuxian is like this

It's still hot!

Could this guy be a boy?

Lu Bei smashed the void under his feet, and used his strength to rebound to stop his retreat. The man turned into a golden light in mid-air, and rushed out a hundred miles in an instant. He raised his fist and went straight to Zhu Xiuyun.

A series of dull sounds exploded, sometimes accompanied by the sound of metal and iron, and a space collapse that was darker than the night continued to explode.

Even if the two fighting figures cannot be seen clearly, the trajectory of the two of them can be estimated by the trajectory of the broken space.

Lu Bei sang and advanced all the way, his physical body was far more powerful than the Buddhist golden body.

Zhu Xiuyun was suppressed by violence, and managed to maintain his hold with violence, beating and retreating.

"Buzz!"

Zhu Xiuyun withdrew and retreated violently, unable to shake off Lu Bei, and received a hard punch from King Ming's seal with his hands still. Regardless of the peeling of the gold paint on his body, he clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and let out a thunderous sound with his mouth open.

The thunder that was condensed to the extreme was compressed into a line, like an arrow turning into thunder.

The thin golden thread burst out, piercing through the void in an instant, and hitting Lu Bei's door directly.

What supernatural powers, the six-character mantra?

As soon as the sound came to his ears, a golden glow lit up in Lu Bei's eyes, layers of space exploded, and thin lines of golden light rushed out in the dizzying ripples.

He subconsciously flashed sideways, the golden light sticking to his face, leaving a scorching pain.

The golden thread didn't stop, it went straight into the void, and disappeared beyond the horizon after stepping into the air again and again.

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his forehead, his fingertips were warm, and the bright red was eye-catching.

Breaking the defense is still the thickest skinned.

"As expected of Dashan Temple, with such a high evaluation, it really has some skills."

Lu Bei grinned, his eyes hideously disappeared in place, the golden light criss-crossed, soared at a rapid speed, rumbled and exploded a series of space collapses, crushing Zhu Xiuyun's fists and feet together.

"Excellent swordsmanship, if replaced by Zhu, it is likely that he will not be able to handle a few moves."

Zhu He, who was watching, smiled and opened his mouth. Seeing that Zhu Xian was eager to try, he scolded: "I said, don't do unnecessary things. This battle with Huang Jizong has regained its disadvantage, and it will be over after a while."

On the sidelines farther away, the monks in the imperial city sensed the vitality of the chaotic world and rushed to the scene one after another.

There are members of the royal family, and there are also people at the level of the great elders of Huangjizong. The Void Refining Realm is not qualified to watch, and none of the people who come here are lower than the cultivation level of the fusion stage.

Almost all of them are acquaintances of Lu Bei, the retired old emperor Zhu Jingli, Lu Zhou who may have been in the same family as Lu Bei 500 years ago, Zhu Mour, a student at the same time, Zhu Xiuzhu, a former defeated general, and so on.

Of course, Zhu Qilan was also there.

What's wrong? x2

Why? x2

Zhu Xiushi looked at the center of the battlefield in bewilderment, somewhat terrified, she rubbed her eyes, then glanced at Zhu He and Zhu Xian.

A string of question marks floated across his forehead, he couldn't figure out why he didn't fight with Huang Jizong, and his own people started doing it.

"Don't fight again!"

Zhu Xiushi yelled, took out the five-colored stone, the magic weapon, and transformed into Lu Bei's appearance, and accelerated towards the area where the two were fighting.

Bang! ! !

The fist was close to the face, and the afterimage flashed.

Zhu Xiushi fell in the air and was buried in the mountains and rivers with a bang.

The power was vented, centering on the place where Zhu Xiushi fell, the earth was sunken into a deep pit, earth dragons rolled, large pieces of soil and rocks flew like cannonballs, and the surging hurricane crushed trees and broke them one after another.

Among the ruins, Zhu Xiushi coughed up blood and climbed out, top-heavy, almost fell down again.

"what……"

"Who hit me?"

"The elder brother who loves me the most is the shameless brat..."

Touching his swollen cheek, Zhu Xiushi was in a bad mood. He hoped that someone would stand up and tell him that it had nothing to do with Zhu Xiuyun and Lu Bei, and that the punch just now was caused by Zhu He's sneak attack.

"The disciples of the Zhu family listen to the order and make a mighty map to subdue the demons!!"

Holding the battle flag in his hand, Zhu He raised the air and turned it into a giant banner. While dancing, the shadow of Vajra glared and held the precepts, and his figure slowly turned into reality.

The formation of the sky swept down, centered on the giant banner of the battle flag, spread thousands of miles rapidly, encompassing the void and shrinking to an inch, and the moment it suddenly took shape, all the people in the field were included in the formation.

As soon as Zhu Xiushi's eyes lit up, she knew that the culprit was Huang Jizong.

Everything was a conspiracy, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the royal family cooperated happily, there was no conflict between Lu Bei and Zhu Xiuyun, and the sudden killing was all caused by Zhu He's secret instigation.

No, the goal has been achieved, and the true colors have been exposed.

But it didn't. Under Zhu Xiushi's stunned gaze, the great elders of Huangjizong had to order to enter the formation, and each set up a formation. The black-faced King Kong holding the precepts was lifelike, and the formation was completely completed, and then...

Those who were born in the royal family entered the formation together, and were ordered by Zhu He to cooperate closely with the great elders of Huangjizong.

Zhu Xiushi: ∑(⊙д⊙;)

The picture was too scary, she couldn't even imagine it in her dreams, and she seriously suspected that she was under the illusion.

Fake, everything is fake.

This place is not Wu Zhou, she is still in the Holy Land of the Human Race, Seven Kills City, the war between the Monster Race has not yet ended, and all the memories are fabricated by illusion.

Obviously not.

People can lie to themselves, but in the end they still have to accept the reality.

Gritting his teeth, Zhu Xiushi flew into the formation, holding a thousand silk whisks in his hand, venting the flow of the white waves, catching the royal family members one by one, and dragging them all in front of him.

"Zhu Xiuyun is crazy, are you crazy too?"

Zhu Xiushi looked fiercely at several people, and fixed his gaze on Zhu Jingli, the grandson: "Tell me, what kind of deal did you reach with Huangjizong, and what exactly I don't know?"

"Slay demons and eliminate demons."

"???"

Zhu He was still dissatisfied with the completion of Dawei's map of defeating demons. He threw out four black stone tablets from his sleeve robe, suppressing all directions of the world and making the formation unbreakable.

The picture of Dawei Fumo is the formation method of Dashan Temple, and the four black stone tablets are also the special products of Dashan Temple to suppress demons.

The goal of forming an array is to deal with Lu Bei.

When the demon clan attacked the holy land of the human race, Lu Beizhi was possessed by the demon, and the method of rebelling against the Buddha and cultivating the demon was brilliant. Several demon kings died of hatred during the catastrophe period. There were hundreds of onlookers, and the information was spread everywhere. It was no longer a secret. up.

Zhu He feared deeply, and he also took the path of rebelling against Buddha and cultivating demons. Through intelligence, he judged that Lu Bei's strength after becoming demons was far superior to him.

The battle flag of the magic treasure that intersects life and death is the center, the map of Dawei Fumo is the foundation, and the Wanzai Town Demon Monument of Dashan Temple is added...

everything is over!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie——" x2

Zhu He looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why the accent?

He stopped laughing and looked at Lu Bei who was laughing heartily, his eyes sank and his face was filled with gloom.

Why can you still laugh so happily?

Lu Bei stopped beating Zhu Xiuyun unilaterally, looked at the Sifang Town Demon Monument, and thought to himself, God help me, there is no need to go to the Dashan Temple to pick up the table legs that he didn't pick up.

"Thank you for the gift of nature, the suzerain accepts it with a smile."

The moment the map of Dawei Fumo was completed, Lu Bei realized who the formation was targeting, and he could only say one thing, Zhu He was thinking too much.

As far as the number of people present is concerned, there is a serious shortage of demonic thoughts, and they are not even comparable to the former Tai Tuo. He insisted on attracting demonic thoughts into his body, but he could only recruit the dark demon god, not the great demon god who can convince people with virtue.

The Dark Demon God has farts, but dogs don't even want them.

There are no demons, and the map of subduing demons and the tablet of suppressing demons have suppressed the loneliness.

"I've seen it all. It was you who made the first move. This suzerain was forced to fight back because of helplessness."

Lu Bei pursed his lips, glanced at the integration period of the royal family and Emperor Jizong, couldn't hold back, and let out a hearty laugh again.

After a few seconds, he stopped laughing and clenched his fists to kill everyone.

But before that...

Swish!

With a flash of golden light, Lu Bei stepped in front of Zhu Qilan. The latter bit his lips tightly, with bewilderment written on his blank face.

boom! ! !

The fist hit his chest hard, Zhu Qilan lost his eyesight, hugged Lu Bei's arm with both hands, and almost passed out from the pain.

The body hurts, and the heart hurts even more.

"Sleep, I have my own opinion, and I won't embarrass you."

Lu Bei murmured, his ferocious face restrained, and he smiled faintly at Zhu Qilan.

The sweet smile was extremely gentle, and Zhu Qilan's heart warmed up, and he closed his eyes and bowed his head without making a sound.

"Gudu!"

Lu Bei opened his mouth to swallow the person, and grinned to look at where Zhu Xiushi was. When the lightning flashed, the white sword energy cut through thousands of whisks, releasing all the members of the fusion period to regain their freedom.

Then, under Zhu Xiushi's expectant eyes, the fist strikes down, the sky spins in front of her eyes, and falls to the ground like a cannonball.

The dust column soared into the sky.

Zhu Xiushi coughed up blood, and his flickering eyes were filled with bewilderment.

She is also very embarrassed, why not let her sleep?

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

High in the sky, Lu Bei raised his arms and laughed loudly, rushing into the crowd at the royal fusion stage, throwing his hands and fists like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and there is no single enemy.

From cutting experience to flying.

"happy!"

Lu Bei laughed wantonly, and at the same time secretly said that it's a pity that the old father-in-law Zhu Bangchun who accompanied the wine at the family banquet was not there, otherwise it would be even more enjoyable to punch him.

Zhu He: "..."

Seeing Lu Bei who was acting recklessly and without any scruples, his mind went blank, and he was speechless for a long time.

But there is one thing, Zhu He can be sure, there must be monsters when things go wrong, and Lu Bei doesn't play cards according to the routine...

No, it should be said that he completely followed his plan, without any hesitation like a reckless man.

Is the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect a fool without a brain?

Certainly not, if he had no brains, everyone in the world would be shorter.

What's wrong?

Suddenly, Zhu He's eyes shrank, and he realized that there was a heavyweight figure missing from the scene.

Master!

"You go to Zhu Yuan..."

Zhu He woke up with a start, turned his head and said to Zhu Xian: "The situation is not right, you go and defend the Blood God Formation, don't let the Taifu disturb the situation."

6 zero five chapters 99 plus one

The capital, the outer city.

Emperor's Headquarters.

On New Year's Eve, the city of Xiongguan was silent, except for the sergeants on routine patrols, the lights in the palaces were dimmed, and it seemed that there was no one there. Everyone went home to celebrate the New Year.

He stepped out in white clothes.

Half of the long black silk hair is like loose ink, and the white gauze covers half of the face, only the eyebrows are flying slantingly, and a tear mole is dotted under the left eye.

Tai Fu.

She stepped forward, her eyes lit up with divine light, seeing through the falsehood ahead.