Chapter 1087 Killing Decisively
King Qinglian?
Feeling the memory fragments stripped out by the handed down holy soldiers, Lu Li had a strange expression on his face.
This remnant soul is the nineteenth generation descendant of the Qing Emperor. He accidentally learned about the Emperor's soldiers more than a thousand years ago and decided to visit the original ruins alone——
First leave a few words to the tribe, and then resolutely plunge into the grave.
At that time, the imperial palace had not yet appeared, and there was no way to open it. King Qinglian chose to forcibly open the passage by relying on his great power.
Success is also blood, and failure is also blood.
Relying on the power of blood, he successfully entered the first floor of the imperial palace at an incorrect time, and then was trapped by the power of killing immortals, unable to make any further progress, and could only watch helplessly. , and the Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor.
In the end, King Qinglian's lifespan was completely exhausted, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul that survived till now.
According to the plan, he set his sights on a little monk with the blood of the demon god in his body, but his luck was bad, and he met himself halfway to kill and clear the field.
Because of his physique and potential, he has become the best choice for the monster clan to win.
"……"Land from.
A person cannot be resurrected after death.
At this moment, he made a decision not to tell Yan Ruyu about it.
There is no way...the matter is too bloody.
This Qinglian King was also delirious, purely out of his wits, there was obviously a mark left by a handed down holy soldier on the center of his brow, and he even forcibly bumped into it.
at the same time.
Yan Ruyu suddenly felt a little unnatural. Out of worry, she had been paying attention to Lu Li's side all the time, and she had vaguely guessed something at this moment.
After all, the fluctuations emitted by the remnant soul can make the same race resonate with it.
In addition, in order to successfully take away the emperor's soldiers, Yan Ruyu has studied all the family's classics, and knows the family uncle King Qinglian.
It was the mysterious disappearance of the other party that caused the already declining Qinglian clan to completely lose the right to speak.
On one side is a stranger who has no emotion.
On one side is a solid ally, and a Taoist partner who secretly falls in love with her.
Yan Ruyu chose the latter without hesitation. Rushui's eyes did not change at all, quietly watching Lu Li who was in control of the audience.
Deep in the crater.
The entire ancient temple is floating up little by little.
It is refined from five-color divine jade, the whole body is crystal clear, the brilliance is shining, it is very miraculous, especially now, it has completely revealed its foundation.
Countless ancient characters are depicted on it, which looks extraordinarily mysterious, some are shaped like dragons and phoenixes, and some resemble black turtles and unicorns, which are very extraordinary.
"Pack it all up and take it away."
This is Lu Li's most simple idea.
However, it is impossible for the Yaozu emperor's tomb to attract only a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimps. The monks in the cave and the casual cultivators of the Yaozu just came earlier because they occupy a favorable location.
After a while of silence, Lu Li's process of comprehending the Emperor Wen of the Yaozu was interrupted.
That's right, he has been able to confirm that the ancient characters written on the palace are basically the imperial characters of the demon clan in the Qing Emperor's era, or they can be inscribed on the bottom of the emperor's seal, which will further transform this heavy weapon.
It's a pity that in the distant sky, there were bursts of piercing sounds, and divine rainbows flew here.
The cave cultivators who were driven to the periphery saw that there were dozens of people coming.
Rumble!
The sound of galloping troops and horses followed closely behind.
Obviously, Shenhong is just an outpost, leading the way.
Amidst the howling of wild beasts, the mist billowed and the clouds covered the sky. These beasts that could ride the clouds and ride the fog all carried a monk on their backs. The number of them was not large, but they could startle the sound of rushing thunder, like tens of thousands of army planks. Kill the horse!
"The legendary Heavenly Soldiers and Generals..."
The little Sanxiu with little knowledge murmured, his eyes full of awe and curiosity.
Above the crater, Lu Li ignored the alien species left over from the ancient times. He didn't care. After all, they were all appearances, not to mention talking, and even their intelligence was far inferior to monsters. They were no different from ordinary animals.
On the contrary, those monks who sat on the backs of wild beasts, afraid that others would not know their origins, held a large flag in their arms, fluttering with the wind, and wrote four large characters on it:
Shake Light Holy Land!
Thirty-six divine rainbows are in front, and twenty-seven wild beasts are carrying twenty-seven knights behind.
The style is really well grasped.
But looking at the cultivation base, the thirty-six palaces, twenty-seven and four extremes, all of them are prostitutes.
"Shaking Light Holy Land, it's so majestic, ha ha!"
As if it was discussed in advance.
There was a cold sarcasm from another direction in the sky, and there was also a rumbling sound. Eighteen ancient chariots rolled in, and the sky was trembling.
"Huang Gu Ji's family!"
After seeing the ancient chariot, the knights of the Shaking Light Holy Land all became alert, their murderous aura surged, and their aura rose sharply.
But this situation of each occupying a piece of the sky and facing each other far away did not last long.
Among the Dongtian monks, some people stepped on the rainbow and rose up. Needless to say, they were obviously going to sue.
"snort!"
"Which family's little boy dared to kill the master of my Yaoguang Holy Land vassal sect, because you were young and ignorant, bound your hands and feet, and asked the elders of the clan to lead you!"
The two killing intents came together in one place.
Extreme forces?
The emperor's soldiers can't come out, and the background can't come out.
not afraid!
This is the confidence brought by the family.
"It's useless to talk too much. If you kill one, you will know where this place belongs."
Lu Li didn't talk about fighting.
They are all millennium foxes, why are they playing Liaozhai?
The emperor's tomb is touching, and the eyes will turn red when you hit it. It is normal to see blood, and the lower part has long been covered with the bones and blood of casual cultivators and little demons.
"Ridiculous."
The knight holding the waving flag snorted coldly, and at the same time shot a golden spear, the divine light was shining brightly, with unparalleled power, as if it wanted to pierce the sky.
"It's over...Brother God is too proud."
On a mountain in the distance, Ye Fan held a shriveled purple stove in his hand, his heart trembled.
Pangbo sighed.
clang!
Suddenly, Jin Ming's voice resounded through the sky.
The golden spear instantly deformed, like garbage, was swept away by the cuff, and flew towards the lonely mountain where Ye Fan and Pang Bo were standing impartially.
"court death."
Against the gleaming black armor, Lu Li's skin was extremely fair, but without any femininity, his black hair fluttered like a young god walking out of the dark.
Behind him, a black wall appeared out of thin air, the aura of God and the aura of the nether world were all through the sky, and the endless swords and magic weapons inserted in the wall of the netherworld were glowing with dim fairy light.
Immediately afterwards, a crimson long sword that seemed to be stained with the blood of a god flew out at an incredible speed.
puff!
I saw blood splashing everywhere, and the Knight of the Fluctuating Light Holy Land who shot was cut in half, as was the banner held in his arms, and the wreckage fell directly to the ground.
It wasn't until there was a strange noise from the landing that everyone around woke up like a dream.
Daogong Dzogchen is only one blow, and a knight who has stepped into the quadruple realm early?
Clang!
The blood-red divine sword turned around, but Lu Li did not turn around, and directly inserted it upside down into the wall behind him, intertwined with the aura of countless other divine weapon blades, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Who else wants to lead to death?"
Lu Li's eyes were deep, and his iron clothes were cold and pressing, looking down at the two major forces.
At this time, Sanxiu was fighting with each other, turned around and ran away without the slightest nostalgia, and no longer dared to think about the good fortune left by the Yaozu Great Emperor.
All the magic soldiers flying out of the wall can penetrate even the mountains, right? On the mountain peaks in the distance, Ye Fan, who had just opened up the sea of bitterness, held on to the golden spear he had just picked up. He was not discouraged, but instead found a target to pursue.
Only by becoming stronger can we return to Earth!