Chapter 389: Can You Take My Palm, Which Is the Result of Twenty Years of Hard Work?

Ji Haoyue's expression was frozen.

He wanted to say: Your mask is stronger, goodbye!

But the dignity of being a member of the Ji family and the blood of the God King flowing in his body.

He was not allowed to do such a thing.

However, if Ji Haoyue did not laugh, someone would laugh for him.

The elders of the Ji family did not pay attention.

Instead, several cultivators in the Dragon Transformation Realm, who were neither high nor low in strength, laughed unconsciously.

Before the mask was revealed, it was no different from an ordinary mask.

Even from the outside, it looked a little ugly.

"Master Haoyue, this person is a lunatic, haha!"

"What a bullshit ghost face mask, how dare he be so shameless and claim to be an imperial soldier?"

"Please, Master Haoyue, kill this person to rectify the prestige of my Ji family!"

Ji Haoyue glanced at the few people who spoke and did not want to pay attention.

There is no shortage of villains with low intelligence anywhere.

Among them, those who are not very awesome but think they are awesome are the most.

Lin Luo did not say much.

He stretched out his hand and put the mask on his face.

Whoosh!

A nameless breeze suddenly swirled around him.

The dust in the distance that had not yet fallen was blown by the breeze and spread faster.

"Immortal Heavenly Art..."

Lin Luo muttered in his heart, and the art was reactivated.

The divine fetus in his chest burst out with dazzling divine light.

The few people who laughed just now were stunned at this time, and they didn't even have time to close their mouths.

Lin Luo put on the mask and put away his mental power.

But his body did not fall.

Still floating in the sky.

The Star-Eating Grass Armor on his body began to grow again under the feeding of the potion.

The originally damaged part was completely repaired, and according to Lin Luo's requirements, a set of outer clothes similar to Taoist robes was formed.

The breeze blew, and the Taoist robes around him rustled.

Like an immortal coming to the world, attracting everyone's attention.

Suddenly!

Above Ji Haoyue's head, the Void Mirror trembled.

The chaotic airflow around them dissipated at this moment.

It also slowly rose to the same height as Lin Luo, and looked at each other across the air.

Behind the Void Mirror, an illusory figure appeared.

The face of the figure was shrouded in mist, and the specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

On Lin Luo's side, there was also a figure wearing a fairy dress, standing in the air behind him.

Both figures were tens of thousands of feet tall.

It was as if they were fighting in the depths of the void.

"First... Ancestor?"

Many elders of the Ji family looked up at the sky in surprise, their minds were confused and stagnant.

While the two huge shadows were fighting.

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at the people below.

His eyes fell on Ji Haoyue.

He suddenly waved his right hand.

"Smile with a flower!"

He shouted all his skills in his heart so that others would not hear them.

Especially Ye Fan could not hear them.

So that he would not associate them with something.

A petal condensed by mental power appeared at Lin Luo's fingertips.

He flicked it out gently, and the petals fell downwards, pointing directly at Ji Haoyue who was standing there in a daze.

"Haoyue, be careful!" An elder of the clan reacted.

One of the elders who was at the level of Immortal One, that is, the level of 'half-step great power', flew to Ji Haoyue.

A huge amount of energy burst out from his body, trying to block the petals.

The level of Immortal One is equivalent to the level of Devouring the World.

It is equivalent to the level of entering the Immortal level.

If it were normal times, it would be easy to block Lin Luo's attack!

However, today.

After wearing the ghost face mask, the emperor blood in Lin Luo's body seemed to be ignited by an unknown force.

His strength skyrocketed dozens of times out of thin air.

In addition to the various amplitudes and secret amplitudes that were originally activated.

Immortality, that's it!

The petals flew in front of the Ji family elder.

Although the elder was prepared.

But when he touched the petals, he still widened his eyes.

The next moment, the elder and Ji Haoyue behind him, both of them flew backwards at the same time.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded.

Most of the power was blocked by the elders of the Immortal Realm.

Ji Haoyue, who was protected behind him, suffered less than one-tenth or one-twelfth of the attack.

Even so.

Ji Haoyue, who was only in the Four Extreme Secret Realms, could not withstand such power, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

Lin Luo, who was in mid-air, had a gleam in his eyes.

He quickly flew forward, collected the blood spurted out by Ji Haoyue with a telekinetic field, and put it back into the world ring.

The rest of the Ji family was busy checking on Ji Haoyue's condition and had no intention of caring about what Lin Luo did.

In the distance of the mountains, several figures flew over.

...

The demons were a little agitated.

When they saw the miserable state of the Ji family at this time, they couldn't help but feel strange emotions in their hearts.

If they could kill these elders of the Ji family here.

And then capture the Ji family's divine king body.

Perhaps they could take this opportunity to greatly weaken the strength of the Ji family...

As for the imperial weapon.

With the help of this mysterious person, it's not a problem at all.

Yan Ruyu stared at Lin Luo.

For some reason, she felt a little hot in her heart.

Now it is completely certain that the mask on this person's face must be a divine object of the imperial weapon level.

If they can be pulled to the demon clan camp, they will definitely be able to greatly enhance their strength.

Even if she has to sacrifice her body for this, Yan Ruyu is willing!

"This young master."

Below, Yan Ruyu whispered.

As long as there is no help from the imperial soldiers, these people from the Ji family are not to be feared.

The difficulties of the demon race have basically been declared over.

No need to worry about it anymore.

Seeing Lin Luo turning his head to look at her, Yan Ruyu's smile became more gentle and charming.

"Thank you for saving me this time."

"If you don't mind, can you come down first, let's find a place to talk in detail?"

The figure above paused for a while.

Then he fell down as he said, flying towards Yan Ruyu.

Seeing this, her smile gradually deepened.

...

There was about half a bucket of blood collected from Ji Haoyue.

It didn't conform to human physiological common sense.

But cultivation was beyond scientific cognition.

Lin Luo's goal was to get the blood of the God King Body, and other things were not within his consideration.

Landed in front of Yan Ruyu.

Seeing the other party bow gracefully, dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, and she was about to speak with a smile.

Lin Luo didn't waste any words at all.

He stretched out his hand and slapped her palm, hitting her chest accurately.

Of course, this powerful and heavy palm had to avoid the range of the throwing stones.

Otherwise, the throwing stones would be broken, and the children would be hungry in the future.

The smiles on the faces of the demons were not restrained in time, and they were stunned.

Yan Ruyu and Ji Haoyue were both in the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

But for Lin Luo at this time.

No matter whether it was the Four Extremes or the Dragon Transformation.

This palm of mine took twenty years of skill.

Can you take it?

What's more, Yan Ruyu was relaxed and had no defense at all.

Successfully collected half a bucket of blood from the "Demon Emperor's descendants" and put it into the world ring for storage.

Then took out a few F-level potions, that is, the "Xiantai Realm" potions.

Stuffed them into Yan Ruyu's arms.

"Sorry, I was too heavy."

"Take these things back and drink them. They will be good for your injuries and realm improvement."

"Good boy!"

Patted her throwing stones to show his respect.

Lin Luo was fascinated by the soft and elastic touch.

But he did not forget his business.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at a figure deep in the crowd, and ordered in a cold voice: "You!"

"Yes, I'm talking about you, don't hide!"

"Come out and stand here!"

The demon camp.

Ye Fan, who was protected by Qin Yao, looked gloomy in an instant.

His eyes fluctuated for a moment, and his surface returned to calm.

He even put on a slightly flattering smile.

He patted Qin Yao, indicating that he was fine, and then stepped out and came to Lin Luo.

"Senior, do you want to see me...what do you want?"