First Lord of Earth

"What! The human race actually has such a strong man!"

In just a short moment, the situation of the battle can be said to be full of ups and downs!

Lv Bu made a sudden move and cut off a head of the "three-headed black dragon".

Such a result is too obvious compared with the "white-haired old man" who spent a lot of time preparing but missed the attack and avoided the battle!

So much so that both the human camp and the dragon camp were instantly in an uproar!

"A human with the fighting power of a genius!"

"Very good, I underestimated you."

On the bone throne, the eyes of the genius Li Long also showed some importance.

It was only its "dharma phase" that was cut off and was not injured. Even as a dragon creature, he felt a little afraid of the power of this Fang Tian Hua Ji.

It was also fortunate that the attack fell on his "dharma phase". If his real body was hit rashly, I am afraid that he would still be seriously injured with his strength!

The most important thing is that the attack of the three-headed black dragon contains the power of its own "magic power and talent". Theoretically, if the opponent is attacked, he will instantly lose a lot of his essence, and even his life span will be greatly reduced!

However, this person was still able to fight back vigorously despite being seriously injured!

Obviously, there is something weird.

You know, "life" is a "great magic power" that is comparable to the laws of space, time, cause and effect, and is not comparable to ordinary magic powers!

"So that's it, it's not a real person!"

"But a human fighting spirit that should have died, relying on the power of the divine object, temporarily staying..."

It must be said that this Lilong, as a pride of the dragon clan, is indeed incomparable to ordinary people.

After calming down, he saw the essence of Lu Bu at a glance.

"Since he is a dead person, he no longer has the "blood of the real dragon" on his body. It is meaningless to stay... Let me send you to complete soul scattering!"

The gloomy Lilong finally stood up from the "bone throne".

"If we compare the foundation alone, how can the human race be the opponent of my dignified dragon race!"

With pride in his heart, the bone throne under the feet of Li Long suddenly changed and turned into a set of armor made of bones, which was attached to the body of the "three-headed black dragon", turning it into a "black and white dragon".

In the dark clouds above his head, there was also a black flag with an ice dragon on it.

A majestic black wind spit out from its mouth and swept across the battlefield in an instant. The whole world was changed and turned into a blizzard. The figure of the "ghost god·Lv Bu" who had entered the battle was also stagnant!

The most important thing is that the power of "tearing the void" of Fang Tian Huaji was suddenly invalid.

"That is, it is a treasure!"

Everyone's heart sank.

Only the treasure of the Xuanhuang level can affect such a large range of celestial phenomena, and even have the power to fix this void.

Li Long is a genius in his own right, and with these two weapons, he is undoubtedly even more powerful.

Although Lu Bu is powerful, he is only in the "ghost" state now. Can he still fight against him?

In the sky, a huge black dragon is in the sky, dark clouds are rolling, and the earth is pitch black!

This is the power of the dragon clan.

In fact, the "skeleton throne" itself is also extraordinary, and it is also a top-level artifact, a combination of white bones and gloomy wind.

With the power of the two strange objects, the "three-headed black dragon" turned into an unmatched "black and white dragon god" that covered the sky and the sun, and the latter's momentum suddenly flourished.

When the neck was chopped by Fang Tian Huaji again, it made a sound of metal collision, and directly bounced this artifact-level weapon out!

Then, a roar came out of the dragon's mouth, and the sound was mixed with the dark wind that was enough to corrode the soul, making Lu Bu's figure fly backwards thousands of meters like a cannonball, and the edge of the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand seemed to be much dimmer!

"Weapons are just weapons after all... A dead person still thinks he is qualified to challenge me..."

Li Long still did not take action himself, as if he was disdainful.

But the next moment, his eyes were fixed again.

Because a blood-colored "mansion" suddenly rose from the head of Lu Bu who was knocked out, and a blood-colored moonlight rose from the pool of the mansion!

The sky and the earth were instantly scarlet.

Then, the scarlet breath from the "blood-colored mansion" poured in in large quantities, causing Lu Bu's figure to quickly recover as usual, and then he killed again!

Boom!

As powerful as the "Black and White Dragon God", he was also greatly suppressed under the blood moon, and a shocking, ten-foot-long wound appeared on his body again under the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and blood flowed again!

"Is this... the power of the seventh level of transcendence, the level of the Holy Palace?"

"However, a human race 'puppet' actually has so many treasures on his body, and even has this kind of quasi-treasure... Is the human race crazy!"

It must be said that Li Long admitted in his heart that he underestimated the human race.

Lu Bu was indeed enough to fight him.

Although Lu Bu himself was strictly speaking just a "war weapon", he had the soul of a human race strongman at the level of Tianjiao and unparalleled in fighting, and was equipped with a "body" formed by several artifacts.

With the ability to repair, even he could not easily cause damage to it.

But the other party was wrapped around him like brown candy, so that he couldn't free his hands to deal with other people and change the overall fighting situation!

"Very good! A mere human race can actually force me to this extent..."

Li Long had a cold expression on his face.

While surprised by the power displayed by the human race, he became more determined to kill them all!

After all, he had chosen to stand on the opposite side of the human race, and even extracted the human race's true blood to refine the "big medicine". There was no way back!

"Besides, why should we look back?"

"I am the genius of the Dragon Clan, and I am destined to enter the realm of gods. Any creature that stands in my way will become the withered bones under my feet!"

Lilong's voice sounded arrogant.

"You still won't take action?"

At this time, Lilong suddenly spoke coldly, making everyone feel uneasy for no reason!

"Asshole Lilong, you ruined my plan!"

A voice suddenly rang out and suddenly appeared outside Sun Ce's palace in the Soochow Dynasty's palace.

Originally, Lu Bu was stationed in the "Royal Palace", and even in Sun Jian's palace, just to prevent the enemy from sneaking in and assassinating the leader of the Soochow Dynasty!

However, because Sun Quan was attacked, he had to fight Li Long, which left a gap in defense.

"Human race, how about letting your shadows kill you personally..."

That was, a ghostly voice, with a sharpness that was difficult to distinguish between men and women, and it was another creature that had reached the holy realm.

"not good!"

"Quick, protect His Majesty."

Guarding the palace, the person guarding this place is Han Dang, one of the twelve tiger ministers of the Eastern Wu Dynasty, who has quasi-sage cultivation.

The surrounding soldiers also have extraordinary levels of cultivation, and are equipped with a full set of spiritual weapons. There is also a "barrier" like a shield to isolate the inside and outside, so even ants can't break in!

After hearing the sound, he hurriedly searched for it with all his strength, but could not find the source of the sound. Although this new saint made a sound, he did not reveal any more traces!

The people of the Soochow Dynasty who guarded this place could not help but become highly nervous.

"No, on the ground,..."

By the time I finally discovered something was wrong, it was already too late.

Outside Sun Jian's palace, a large number of transparent silk threads gathered at some point, surrounding the entire palace like a spider web.

"The human race has a saying, to shoot a man first, shoot a horse, and to capture a thief first, capture the king! I have to say that the wisdom of the human race is quite interesting... It's a pity that the weak body only has ideas, but does not have the ability to implement tactics!"

"If you are not weak, let me do it for you. Kill your king and use your blood to prove the correctness of your words. Isn't that an honor?"

The voice that was neither male nor female floated in the void, with a bit of excitement.

"Crack!"

Along with this, webs of spider silk-like threads suddenly appeared in the entire Soochow Palace, like sharp knives, causing the "defense formation" in the palace to shatter first!

Then, endless spider threads began to gather towards Sun Jian in the center of the palace.

"Protect Your Majesty."

The faces of the soldiers changed drastically.

Facing this sudden attack of spider threads, except for Han Dang, whose armor exuded the power of laws belonging to the golden heroes, and the dynasty luck bursting out on the bed where Sun Jian was sitting, they resisted the approach of the spider threads!

The rest of the people were "cut" by the spider silk!

"Am I dead?"

I originally thought that I would be torn apart like that "barrier", but then I found that I seemed to be safe and sound.

"No, what is this!"

"Why doesn't my body obey its orders?"

But then I realized something was wrong.

Because after being integrated into the body by the "silk thread", their own shadow suddenly changed into the form of a "spider", and then each of their eyes turned white, and the body suddenly became still!

"The bold monster dared to break into the palace and seek death..."

Han Dang's eyes widened with anger, and he swung a big knife in his hand, trying to cut off the spider threads on these people.

Unexpectedly, the latter does not seem to have "entity", so that the blade, which is powerful enough to split mountains and rocks, divide rivers and cut off water, just passes by, unable to stop the further contraction of the transparent silk threads all over the sky, constantly blending into the shadows of the guarding soldiers.

Then one by one, the soldiers regained their mobility, but they suddenly waved their weapons one by one and rushed toward Sun Ce who was lying on the bed with strange movements!

"This hand-held machine thread... If you were to kill your own king with your own hands, I'm afraid it would be more uncomfortable than dying, right?"

The voice was neither male nor female, with a harsh sound.

Once the emperor is killed, the Soochow Dynasty will be in chaos.

At that time, the situation of this war can naturally be changed!

You know, under normal circumstances, the luck of the dynasty is suppressive to living beings.

If an ordinary saint sneaks into the important place of the dynasty and is suppressed by luck, he may only exert the power of the quasi-sage level at most, so this kind of assassination will not be carried out easily.

But this "saint" used some special method to control the people of the Soochow Dynasty to attack.

In this way, you can minimize the pressure on yourself.

Of course, what's more important is that Sun Jian fell into a deep sleep. The destiny of the Soochow Dynasty lost its control, and he was unable to concentrate on it and had an effect on it, so that he sneaked into the palace silently!

"Remember! Lilong, you owe me the souls of a million people and a divine weapon..."

The voice of the male and female could not tell the difference, with a bit of comfort and enjoyment, especially when Han Dang tried his best to stop the "rebellion" of his subordinates, he was even more excited.

"Well, not good!"

But, just when he was about to succeed, he got carried away.

Suddenly, as if he sensed something, the look in his eyes suddenly changed!

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xueming..."

That was, a snow-white sword energy, like silver frost and white snow, suddenly illuminated the entire palace.

Immediately, all the human figures that were rushing towards Sun Jian suddenly stopped, because the spider silk on his body, and even the spider silk integrated into his body, were all annihilated by the sword energy in an instant!

More importantly, this sword energy swayed straight into the sky above like a scorching sun.

Immediately, some kind of hidden space seemed to be broken, and a spider that was shaped like white jade and fell to the ground from the air for ten meters, and its forehead was pierced by a sword energy!

Falling to the ground, he lost his life.

"What, it was an instant kill..."

This is a saint, even if he is suppressed by the fate of the country.

The dignified saint was actually killed instantly with one sword. This was too surprising!

"Hey, since I drank the master's wine, I can't let the master's place be ruined?"

"Am I right? Your Excellency, the dove occupying the magpie's nest!"

Immediately, a figure walked out of the palace again.

Clothed as white as snow, his eyes seemed drunk and awake, looking at the "Spider Saint" who had been killed by him on the ground!

"snort……"

The next moment, the shadow of the corpse turned into a black light, jumped up and rushed towards the outside of the palace.

"Now that we're here, what's the point of leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you stay and drink... the peach blossoms are flowing away, and there's no other world than this world!"

Li Bai was drinking and reciting poems.

But after the poem was exported, it turned into billowing sound waves and spread out in all directions. Wherever it passed, there were blue lotuses blooming in the void. In the blink of an eye, most of the Soochow Palace was filled with beauty. Gorgeous!

"What!"

The alien saint who was trying to leave suddenly found himself in an invisible "flower forest" in an instant. The large number of peach blossoms and the fragrant fragrance actually made him feel drowsy as a saint!

"This is, follow your words...how is that possible!"

Even the dignified saints at the level of prodigy had some drastic changes in their expressions.

The ability to follow one's words is a "great magical power" in the true sense. Those who can possess this kind of magical power are all favored by the will of heaven and earth, and have the qualifications to become a true god...

Will it actually appear on a human being whose cultivation level cannot reach the holy realm? (End of chapter)