Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

Chapter 392

wow.

A short sentence caused the audience to be wowed.

Countless shocked, curious, and angry gazes shot at the black-robed man.

Who is this guy who popped up out of nowhere?

"This guy……"

The leader of the Dao League tilted his head slightly, stared at Lu Li, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

In the same way, Chen Jiuchuan and Shuiyue Shitai on the side couldn't help but scream.

This black-robed man is very familiar!

who is it?

"Who are you?"

At this time, the Heavenly Azure Clan almighty in mid-air, the golden-armored old man, asked with a cold face and murderous aura.

"I?"

The man in black robe smiled calmly: "Didn't I make it very clear just now? I am the father of the child in the womb of this young master's concubine."

As soon as this word comes out.

The golden-armored old man's eyes showed a cold light.

The young master Fang Yin on the high altar was even more gloomy.

Murder all over.

Dare to make trouble on his ceremony? Make him a joke in other people's mouths?

Then don't blame him for killing him!

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you brought this person in, right? Who is he?"

At this moment, the old man in golden armor turned his eyes coldly and looked at the old man in Taoist robe of the Feidian clan, his voice was extremely cold: "If he is from the Feidian clan, then you must give the deity an explanation! Otherwise, don't do it. Blame my Tianqing clan for declaring war on your Feidian clan!"

"The old man doesn't know him, it's none of the old man's business, you can do it yourself."

The face of the old man in the Dao robe of the Flying Electric Clan was also a bit ugly.

Think about it for a second, or directly disassociate it.

at the same time,

Also secretly surprised.

Where the hell is this guy from? How dare you make trouble here?

"Humph! Since you are not from the Feidian clan, then turn to ashes!"

The golden-armored old man had a murderous aura, and when he raised his hand, the boundless golden electric light condensed and condensed into Wanjun Divine Thunder.

Once the Great Tribulation Transcendence takes action, this person will surely die.

But right now.

The black-robed man smiled casually: "I know where Lei Zu is."

What? !

These short words sounded, and the entire huge square was riotous!

One after another tyrannical breath burst out, raging like a sea, and locked on the black-robed man.

"Where is Lei Zu?"

Lei Di's family, a proud and boundless phoenix robe girl asked coldly.

"Do you know where Lei Zu is? Tell me now!"

The Tian Yuan clan, a tall and strong man with red hair, a flash of thunder Yuan between his brows, flickering with a thunderbolt, shocking all things in the world.

The Dao-robed old man of the Feidian tribe and the Great Tribulation Transcendence of the Lingyu tribe also stood up abruptly and stared at Lu Li.

There is also the woman in Yunxiao from Yunxiao Continent, and the white-haired old man from the Thunder Clan in Shenxiao Continent...

almost at the same time.

All the Thunder Realm Transcending Tribulation Powers on the field were shocked and locked onto the black-robed man in front of them.

Rezu!

One of the three Thunder Dao Zun!

Whereabouts unknown!

Now, the black-robed man who appeared suddenly knew where Lei Zu was?

"Who are you? You actually know where Lei Zu is?"

In the sky, the eyes of the golden-armored old man were lasing, and he asked word by word.

In the palm of his hand, Wanjun Jinlei thundered with thunder, shattering the sun and the moon, and bombarded it at any time.

In the spotlight.

"Who am I?" The black-robed man raised his brows and smiled proudly: "Listen! I! Yes! You! Dad!"

The last four words popped out one by one, resounding between heaven and earth.

all of a sudden.

The whole place was dead silent.

I don't know how many people's eyes widened, staring at this black-robed man in disbelief.

Did this guy eat 30,000 catties of bear heart and leopard gall?

How dare you be so rude to a tribulation master?

Does he not know how to write dead words?

However, at this moment, some people frowned.

Some people stretched out their embroidered eyebrows, and the corners of their mouths evoked a slight smile.

"How brave!"

The golden-armored old man was full of anger and gritted his teeth: "You brat, how dare you play with the deity, and you will be wiped out today!"

Saying that, the golden thunder light exploded in the palm of his hand, and he was about to bombard it out.

suddenly.

An extremely sharp and resentful female voice resounded from the stand to the east: "He! Yes! Lu Li!"

She is a beautiful woman in black with a good figure!

almost at the same time.

To the west, two people jumped up from the stands of the Tianyuan family and the Lei Di family.

In Zhengnan, next to the golden man, there was also a person.

One is a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

One is a burly man with a painted face.

One is a woman in green clothes who is pregnant with eight wastes.

The three of them stared at each other with blood-red angry eyes, staring at Lu Li, gritted their teeth and said, "It's him! It's him! He is Huang Quanzong, Lu Li!"

These three people are Jin Ji of the God Race, Agu Emperor of the Wu Race, and the Holy Maiden Step Lotus of the Spirit Race!

As for the beautiful woman in black with a good figure, she is Yang Xu's mother, Luo Ryu!

These four people were the first to recognize Lu Li!

"What? Is he Lu Li?"

"Is it that Lu Li who killed the transformation gods with the body of Nascent Soul, the peerless evildoer?"

"I heard that this person has practiced for less than thirty years!"

"Hey! It's so scary!"

"Tsk tsk, this Lu Li has a child with the concubine of the young master of the Tianqing clan? It looks good!"

"No, I heard that Lu Li has eight heads, eight arms, eight feet tall and eight feet thick waist. He is as ruthless as a devil, and as fierce as a donkey! He can make eighteen women pregnant at one time. fetal!"

...

A more astonishing commotion broke out in the audience.

Countless people looked at Lu Li with the eyes of a rare beast.

"That's right! I'm Lu Li!"

At this moment, Lu Li did not continue to hide it, and there was a burst of crackling all over his body, restoring his handsome face.

all of a sudden.

The gazes of Jin Ji of the God Race, Bu Lianhua of the Spirit Race, Luo Ruan of the Tai Mozong, and Emperor Agu of the Wu Race became even more icy and murderous.

There were two more boundless horrors, the eyes of divine might, staring at Lu Li.

It's that magician!

And the golden body demon king in the demon world!

Immediately.

Lu Li, who was being watched, had a feeling that his body was about to collapse and his soul was annihilated.

Just this moment.

A azure light and a golden Buddha light flew from the side and wrapped around Lu Li's body, isolating all the coercion.

It's the leader of the Dao League and the Shuiyue division who have done too much!

"Lu Li, it's really you! You really can't have a lot of fun, there's you!"

There was a bit of surprise in Yingying's smiling eyes, the leader of the Dao League.

"That's right!, I always like to join in the fun! Besides, Ling Jianshuang still owes me a few things I didn't do! I don't want her to marry someone else!"

Lu Li smiled.

At the same time, he gave a secret order.

Slip around.

A budding topaz thumb figure came out of his sleeve robe, scurried over his shoulders, his small round hands on his waist, looked around the audience, and said in a milky voice: "You listen carefully! It is the heavens standing in front of you. The son of destiny in the center of the world, the future head of Huang Quanzong..."

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort interrupted directly: "I don't care who you are! I don't care if you know Lei Zu's whereabouts! Now, it's my concubine ceremony! You can either sit quietly and watch, or get out! Or...die!"

The person who spoke was the middle-aged man on the high altar, the young master of the Tianqing clan, Fang Yin.

Lu Li heard the sound and fixed his eyes.

I saw that Fang Yin looked about thirty years old, with a slender body and a dignified appearance. Between conversations, he devoured the world, and he was domineering.

There is also a sky-blue Divine Thunder imprint between the eyebrows, which actually exudes a mysterious and mysterious aura like the verve of the Great Dao.

As if the emperor descended from the sky, dominate the three realms!

"Oh, really?"

"Want me to get out?"

"Want me to die?"

Lu Li raised his brows, stepped into the sky step by step, and looked at Fang Yin with contempt: "I am the husband of your concubine, I am here to take her away! Do you want me to get out or die?"

"Can!"

"Go ahead!"

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