Chapter 1668 Lu Yu, the Young Uncle of the Ancestor of the Jinwu Clan
Chapter 1668 Lu Yu, the young uncle of the ancestor of the Jinwu clan
"My clan's killing array?"
The ancestor of the Nine-Headed Zerg Immortal Venerable looked indifferent. Li Chen was a genius of his lineage. He might have hoped to break through to the existence of a half-step Immortal Venerable, but he died here.
Seeing the fusion's third killing formation, he moved to kill.
Pointing out again, the killing array resisted for a while, and then disappeared.
"Boy, retreat quickly!"
Lu Yu knew that with his current strength, it would be almost impossible for him to resist an expert at the level of an immortal.
He shot, just want to delay for a while.
I saw that Lu Yu withdrew a breath of divine sense at this time, and brought a group of Jinwu people with him, wanting to retreat to Suihuang Palace.
Even the strong in the realm of Immortal Venerable are difficult to enter there, and he has full confidence that he can delay time there.
"Want to go?"
The immortal master of the nine-headed Zerg clan let out a cold snort, and saw his head opening and closing, with the aura of devouring everything.
The sky fires around Falling Sun Ridge dimmed, and were swallowed into the eyes of the ancestors of the Hydra clan immortals.
Lin Yue and the others were also imprisoned in an instant.
"It's over."
Lu Yu sighed.
He directly detonated the third killing formation, and he suffered backlash, and simply resisted this devouring force.
The elders of the Golden Crow Clan felt powerless in the face of the Immortal Venerable.
In order to convey the news, they had already sent the Golden Crow True Feather back to the Golden Crow Clan.
Now they don't have the magic weapon of the immortal, and they can't do it even if they simply resist.
"Third Patriarch... when will you come..." Wu Ling'er murmured in a low voice, with despair in her eyes.
"Walk!"
Lin Yue spoke calmly.
I saw that he used the clay pot and the ancient characters of origin, broke free from the restraint for a short time, took Wu Ling'er and others, and wanted to leave quickly.
The elder ancestor of the Nine-headed Zerg race above, his eyes fixed, said with some surprise: "An ant in the early stage of the ancient fairy can break through the innate magic of my Nine-headed Zerg race?"
He immediately got the answer. There might be a supreme fetish hidden in Lin Yue's body.
The ants in the early days of the ancient immortals can all exert such power. If they get it by themselves, they will definitely be able to exert even greater power.
Thinking about it, there was greed in his eyes.
The trip made him smile.
He can get the divine sense comparable to the realm of the immortal, and there are supreme fetishes waiting for him.
After obtaining all of them, his own strength will definitely be improved to a higher level.
Another head opened its ferocious head directly, and the supreme thunder burst out, blasting down in the direction of Lin Yue.
Death threats strike.
Lin Yue immediately threw Wu Ling'er away.
"Friend Lin!"
Wu Ling'er turned pale with shock.
This is the method of the Immortal Venerable Realm. If he is hit, he may die immediately.
But now facing the immortal master, there is no room for resistance.
boom--
Lin Yue was directly bombarded by this force, and his body turned into powder in an instant.
The power of time and space circulated almost instantly, and Lin Yue used the power of time and space reversal to restore himself.
"Hahaha... yes, yes, ants, you surprised me. What you have in your hands is more interesting to me than this divine sense of the immortal level."
Said the strong Nine-Headed Zerg Immortal Venerable.
It can be seen that after bearing the blow from the Immortal Venerable, the Divine King Token in Lin Yue's body became dim, and there seemed to be cracks on it, and the ancient characters of origin almost disappeared.
Now I'm afraid it's hard to resist another blow.
The methods of the immortal master are too terrifying. With Lin Yue's current strength, he can withstand a blow, which is amazing enough.
Lu Yu's spiritual power also faded at this moment.
The scene plunged into despair.
"Ants, relying on you, how dare you shake the sky?"
The ancestor of the Nine-Headed Zerg Immortal Zerg didn't intend to give Lin Yue and the others the slightest chance to open and close the eyes of that head again.
The terrifying devouring power strikes.
Everyone's figure is imprisoned.
"Old Ancestor Lu Yu, the God King of the Human Race, if you still have the energy left, you will leave."
The sixth patriarch of the Jinwu tribe said anxiously.
Lin Yue and the others can do this, which is already very good, and they are very grateful.
Lu Yu also wanted to leave, but now his divine sense has been severely damaged.
Lin Yue's Divine King Token was also damaged.
Just when he was in despair, Lu Yu was stunned and said: "The little guy is finally here. If it's later, I'm afraid I won't be able to see my uncle."
laugh--
The terrifying flame melted the sky, and a golden fire appeared, forming a bright avenue, connecting the land of the Golden Crow tribe to Falling Sun Ridge.
"Nine-headed Zerg, seek death!"
With a cold shout, a majestic man in a golden robe appeared on the avenue, with his hands behind his back, and the avenue surrounded his feet.
The golden hair danced, full of power, and the power of the immortal realm spread across the entire domain.
"Golden Crow
Three ancestors?
! "
The immortal patriarch of the Nine-Headed Insect Clan finally became serious.
His Nine-Headed Insect Clan has already received news that the other two ancestors of the Golden Crow Clan have already hurt their vitality in order to save the Great Ancestor.
But looking at it now, the third ancestor of the Golden Crow Clan still had a strong aura, vaguely intending to suppress him, which made him feel worried.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
The third ancestor of the Jinwu tribe bowed slightly after seeing Lu Yu.
He was above the Golden Crow True Feather, and he had already heard the news of Lu Yu's arrival.
However, Lu Yu's identity surprised Lin Yue.
The ancestors of the Jinwu clan are all suspected old monsters who have lived from the last era to the present, but after seeing Lu Yu, they all respectfully call "Little Uncle". Somewhat amazing.
"So it's you, little doll, not bad."
Lu Yu said.
"It's just barely breaking through the Immortal Venerable, and I still have to rely on my little uncle's cultivation."
The third ancestor of the Jinwu tribe said modestly.
"I want to kill that bug and make soup."
Lu Yu said.
After all, being is the most important thing.
"yes."
The third ancestor of the Jinwu tribe spoke.
As he looked at the ancestor of the Nine-Headed Zerg Race Immortal Venerable, his expression returned to indifference.
The Golden Crow tribe has existed for several eras, and even the catastrophes of the past and the present have always stood firm.
Now in a crisis, the Nine-Headed Insects took advantage of it.
"Old Nine-Headed Insect, fight outside the sky!"
The third patriarch of the Golden Crow tribe is extremely domineering.
At this moment, I don't have the slightest worries, and I want to fight if I come forward.
Originally, the appearance of the Immortal Venerable was already a major earthquake, and now the third ancestor of the Jinwu clan is about to start a big battle between meeting each other.
Immortal Venerables are all from the background of a race. If they forcefully start a war, it will involve a lot. Seeing that the three ancestors of the Golden Crow Clan are so domineering, even the ancestors of the Nine-Headed Insect Clan, the Immortal Venerable Patriarchs all have solemn expressions.
He has begun to hesitate.
Seeing that the Nine-Headed Insect Immortal Venerable didn't speak, the third ancestor of the Jinwu clan directly threw a powerful punch, piercing through the void, and he wanted to forcefully take him into the outer battlefield.
"Golden Crow Clan, let me see how long you can be strong."
One of the nine-headed ancestors of the Zerg race opened its eyes and shot out two beams of immortal light, temporarily avoiding the third ancestor of the Jinwu race.
He had no intention of fighting any longer.
If he loses here, it may affect the entire battle situation.
"Nine-headed Zerg, here, declare war on your Golden Crow tribe thoroughly, and start the frontal conquest."
The words of the nine-headed Zerg shook the entire Chenyu.
There are many races in Chenyu, everyone is in danger.
This represents a big earthquake, two races that are enough to rank in the top 20 in the Yang world are at war, what a storm this is.
"I have exactly this intention, to destroy your Nine-Headed Insect Clan!"
The third ancestor of the Golden Crow clan spoke indifferently without the slightest fear.
His words also spread to the entire Chenyu.
The ancestor of the Nine-Headed Insect Clan left, and the land here was once again bright.
The third ancestor of the Jinwu clan restrained his breath and came in front of Lu Yu and the others.
"How is the big boy now?"
Lu Yu asked.
Faced with this title, the third ancestor looked a little weird, but he still replied: "The state is unstable, almost... dying, I am afraid that there is a Nine Tribulations Divine Grass, and it is difficult to save his life."