Fantasy: Ten Thousand Times Stronger, I Have Countless Fetishes

At the gate of the magnificent palace, many people had gathered at this time.

Lu Li brought Wu Mingyue here.

On the way, many major sects and disciples of Sacred Land have been killed.

The reason is very simple, they are all unappreciative people.

Or covet baby, or covet beauty.

These people are ecstatically confident, thinking that Lu Li in the fifth stage of Linghai Realm is a soft shrimp who can be crushed to death in minutes.

But I didn't expect that it was me who died!

Lu Li really didn't find it difficult to deal with them.

The Ice Pole Palace stands tall and majestic, majestic Sacred.

On the left and right of the pure white jade stairs, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are steaming. The exotic flowers and plants that were originally planted are empty.

If it weren't for the formation protection on the steps, I'm afraid it would be bad luck.

Lu Li climbed up the stairs.

Finally, stand still on the last step.

"Thief, be good and catch it! Otherwise, you will kill all Tai Xuan Sacred Land disciples!"

"Lu, you killed my junior sister, and I want you to pay in blood today!"

"In front of your face, slaughter all of your Tai Xuan's disciples!"

At the entrance of the Great Hall, disciples from various sects were clamoring.

They formed a circle and trapped the three Tai Xuan disciples.

"I am coming!"

Lu Li looked calm, calm and composed.

Looking at the three Tai Xuan disciples, Song Lan was not among them. They all had many scars on their bodies at the moment, some of which were even deep enough to show their bones.

Lu Li's eyes were deep, and he said: "You can't kill, you will die."

"Stop talking nonsense with him! Take revenge for your fellow disciple!"

"With so many of us, why are we still afraid of a cultivator from the Fifth Stage of the Spirit Sea Realm?"

"Tai Xuan Sacred Land has fallen! When I get out, I will tell the elders of the division and join hands to destroy Tai Xuan!"

Someone yelled.

The surrounded disciples of Tai Xuan also showed concern when they saw Lu Li.

"Holy Son, don't worry about us! Just avenge us in the future!"

"Holy Son, go away! They are insidious and cunning, and their methods are despicable!"

"No problem!"

Lu Li calmly said, "I also hate competing for opportunities with others. If they die, they can lose a lot of money."

"Hahaha, I have never seen someone as arrogant as you!"

"You saw it today!"

At the next moment, Lu Li used Kunpeng's original rune to evolve extremely fast and ran towards the crowd.

Before everyone in the Great Hall could react, they discovered that the three people from Tai Xuan Sacred Land had disappeared.

When it appeared again, it was already at the entrance of the steps.

"Mingyue, take care of them, I'll come as soon as I go!"

"Lu Li big brother be careful!"

Lu Li held the Dao product Flying Sword in his hand, his whole body was boiling with golden blood, and he walked forward step by step.

The breath on his body is as compelling as a savage dragon.

At this moment, everyone on the opposite side felt awe-inspiring, with a hint of remorse.

Because of Lu Li's aura, they only experienced it from the elders in the sect.

Did this kid hide the Cultivation Base?

impossible!

The secret realm channel can only withstand the Cultivation Base of the Spirit Sea Realm!

Just as they were hesitating, Lu Li's figure flashed, and the sharp knife was unsheathed.

A disciple of Wanchu Sacred Land passed away.

"How courageous! Kill my fellow disciples, die! Dao brothers still attack, waiting for him to defeat them one by one?" Another disciple of Wanchu Sacred Land shouted, his eyes were venomous.

Everyone's hearts sank, and they no longer held back.

At the same time, all directions screamed for killing and shook the sky, and Supernatural Power spells were thrown towards Lu Li one after another.

Lu Li holds the Five Elements magic sword, and the Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, with overwhelming power.

At the same time, out of the 108,000 Sword Qis he shot, 10% of them triggered the secrets of all characters, with the power of a critical strike, disturbing the world.

In an instant, half of the nearly one hundred people present were torn apart and turned into blood mist.

"Devil, you must die!"

"Forgive me, I was wrong!"

The rest were cursing, screaming and begging for mercy.

Lu Li, who is like a god descending from the sky, is simply not something they can deal with.

This kind is the proud son of heaven who will not be born in Ten Thousand Years, and can even be called the first generation of taboo.

"Are you begging me for mercy now?"

Lu Li floats in the void, eyes reveal a mocking look.

"You are right!"

"It's true that I killed someone before!"

"The Weak are Prey to the Strong!"

"If you want to blame, blame this damn world's rules!"

His voice is like thunder, he is like the God King who manipulates the world, cold and ruthless.

"One Hundred Thousand Gods Feathering Sword Furnace!"

Kunpeng's unique skills reappeared, and thousands of divine feathers came to the world.

At the entrance of the magnificent Great Hall, blood flowed like a river. Those who just shouted will not be spared!

Even Tai Xuan, Sacred Land and the three looked at Lu Li with horror.

On the contrary, it was Wu Mingyue who jumped forward and wiped the blood on his hands.

Lu Li walked up to the three of them, with deep eyes, and asked, "Did you see Song Lan along the way?"

He could feel Song Lan was nearby.

One of them said, "His Royal Highness, Senior Sister Song has entered the Bingji Palace."

Glancing at the closed door, Lu Li pondered: "Is there a mechanism?"

"This gate will open once every two hours, and only fifty people can enter each time. It has been opened twice before." Another disciple added.

Lu Li nodded and looked at the three of them: "Are you going in with me?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and the older one smiled bitterly and said, "We won't implicate the Holy Son, just look for opportunities outside."

Lu Li could feel the fear in their eyes, but didn't say anything.

Leaving them a bottle of Medicine Pill for healing, Lu Li led Wu Mingyue towards the gate of the palace.

Looking at the three big characters of "Ice Extreme Palace" on the plaque, Lu Li sighed in his heart, even the ancient Great Saint still couldn't escape the end of death.

If you don't become a Great Emperor, you will end up as an ant.

Feeling the space fluctuation coming from the door, Lu Li took Wu Mingyue's little hand.

"walk into!"