My senior brother is too strong

Immortal Emperor's younger brother?

The priest almost choked on his saliva.

Why don't you say you are the Dao of Heaven?

Bragging, who do you think you are?

The priest's eyes were widened, and his mountain-like eyes were staring at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it difficult for the priest to see through and unpredictable.

What the priest can be sure of is that Lu Shaoqing is definitely not an ordinary human being.

Which human being can be so weird? The black mist can't help him, there are terrifyingly powerful stones, and he knows magic.

And after being hit by her, although he was injured, he was still alive and kicking.

Is this what normal people should look like?

It was simply outrageous that the little Nascent Soul could withstand the attacks of her transformed spirit.

but!

The priest sneered, his thoughts filled with disdain, "How can a weak human body exert the power of this move?"

Then, the huge spider's legs stretched up into the sky, popping the big fireball like a balloon.

With Lu Shaoqing's full blow, she easily defused the fireball that could destroy mountains thousands of feet high.

The belly of the priest squirmed, and a black spider web spurted out, covering Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan like a fishing net.

The black spider web was like a veil between heaven and earth, with black light shining on its surface. Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan now seemed to have become prisoners of the spider web and prey to the gods.

A layer of light surges on the surface of the black spider web, which is crystal clear and really beautiful.

But underneath the beauty lies a deadly danger.

Thinking of the spider's habit of hunting prey, Lu Shaoqing reminded Ji Yan, "Don't get stuck, otherwise you will be in big trouble."

Ji Yan naturally knew the weirdness of the spider web, and his response was naturally to swing his sword.

The two took action again, and the sword spirits of the two swords jumped out at the same time.

Mo Jun put his hands on his hips, puffed out his chest, and said proudly, "Wuqiu, we have to perform well this time."

Wu Qiu pursed his lips, but said nothing. His face was full of evil spirits, and like Ji Yan, his fighting spirit was as high as ever.

The spider web trembled and shrank, and black mist emerged from the web, gathering from all directions of death.

However, the black mist was not only ineffective against Lu Shaoqing, but also Ji Yan could not do anything about it.

Ji Yan stabbed out his sword faintly. In front of the bright sword light, the black mist was evaporated and dissipated in an instant like the morning mist meeting the sun.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan swung their swords, and their attacks were very powerful. Their sharp and explosive sword intent was indestructible.

Even if it was a spider silk spewed out by a transformed god, it would still be torn apart and destroyed in front of the two long swords.

The sacrificial god thought of using spider webs to trap Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan to death and digest them like prey.

However, the strength of the two people made the priest know that he was still too naive.

Angry, she roared again, and eight huge spider legs fell from the sky again, as fast as the wind, wanting to trample the two of them into flesh.

Every step of the foot made a whistling sound, and the air currents stirred up, raging around like a storm.

Even Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan had to carefully avoid the huge airflow caused by it.

The air current will not harm them, but it will drag them down and interfere with their

Dodge.

The spider legs of the God Sacrifice are not only thick, but also extremely fast and extremely flexible. They can attack from all angles. They are not as stiff as arthropods and can be hit if they are not careful.

Lu Shaoqing was able to bear it because of his physical strength.

But he can only resist once. If he tries again, he will be half disabled even if he doesn't die.

Xiang Kui got up from a distance, and now he was even more hurt.

He was panting like an ox, and the injuries inside his body were even worse.

Now he could only barely move. He struggled to get closer and looked at Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan who were fighting the sacrifice god in the distance.

Xiang Kui felt even more hurt.

His performance was extremely embarrassing, and he was not as good as Lu Shaoqing, the Nascent Soul.

The boss is really good at it.

While hiding, Lu Shaoqing asked the God of Sacrifice loudly, "God of Sacrifice, how are you feeling about the explosion just now?"

"How did you escape?"

"Can you sit down and talk to me?"

Xiang Kui couldn't help but said, "You bastard, do you still want to take advantage of me at this time?"

"Can you die if you stop saying a few words?"

"Aren't you angering the sacrificial gods?"

Just as Xiang Kui had worried, as Lu Shaoqing's few words passed, he could clearly feel that the surrounding energy was stronger and the spider's feet fell faster.

Lu Shaoqing's words aroused even greater anger among the priests. The angry priests stared at Lu Shaoqing with their eyes and began to concentrate their efforts on Lu Shaoqing.

The anger made her eyes gradually red and she gradually lost her mind.

Unless Lu Shaoqing is trampled into a pulp, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

The sacrifice god gradually gave up his plan, and the eight spider legs gathered together and stepped on Lu Shaoqing continuously.

Even if Lu Shaoqing dodges instantly, the sacrificial god can still follow him like a shadow.

Moreover, Lu Shaoqing did not dare to teleport in front of the sacrificial gods. It was very easy for the god-transforming monks to break Yuanying's teleportation.

By accident, Lu Shaoqing was trampled to death.

The god of sacrifice transformed into a giant spider, huge in stature and extremely fast.

A powerful body whose strength alone can make people despair.

After seven or eight breaths, Lu Shaoqing was already in danger.

Not only did he have to use all his strength to dodge the eight long legs of the sacrifice god, but he also had to be careful about the black mist of the sacrifice god.

The black mist cannot corrode him, but it can still cause physical damage to him.

The spirit is on high alert, resisting the pressure of worshiping the gods, which consumes a lot of energy both mentally and in the body.

He is just a Nascent Soul. Facing the attack of the transformed gods, it is already remarkable to achieve this step.

Xiang Kui struggled to rush over. As he hurried on, he cursed, "I really don't know whether to live or die."

When facing a powerful enemy, normal people know that they should not be easily angered.

Provoking the enemy will only make the enemy more powerful and will do no harm to you.

"How long can your little Nascent Soul last?"

Xiang Kui could already see that Lu Shaoqing was in danger, and he had almost been stepped on several times.

"You bastard, do you know you regret letting you show off your talent?" Xiang Kui stamped his feet, hating that iron could not turn into steel.

However, just when Xiang Kui thought Lu Shaoqing was doomed, a wave of waves suddenly erupted above the head of the sacrifice god, and a sword fell down on the Immortal Emperor's younger brother?

The priest almost choked on his saliva.

Why don't you say you are the Dao of Heaven?

Bragging, who do you think you are?

The priest's eyes were widened, and his mountain-like eyes were staring at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it difficult for the priest to see through and unpredictable.

What the priest can be sure of is that Lu Shaoqing is definitely not an ordinary human being.

Which human being can be so weird? The black mist can't help him, there are terrifyingly powerful stones, and he knows magic.

And after being hit by her, although he was injured, he was still alive and kicking.

Is this what normal people should look like?

It was simply outrageous that the little Nascent Soul could withstand the attacks of her transformed spirit.

but!

The priest sneered, his thoughts filled with disdain, "How can a weak human body exert the power of this move?"

Then, the huge spider's legs stretched up into the sky, popping the big fireball like a balloon.

With Lu Shaoqing's full blow, she easily defused the fireball that could destroy mountains thousands of feet high.

The belly of the priest squirmed, and a black spider web spurted out, covering Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan like a fishing net.

The black spider web was like a veil between heaven and earth, with black light shining on its surface. Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan now seemed to have become prisoners of the spider web and prey to the gods.

A layer of light surges on the surface of the black spider web, which is crystal clear and really beautiful.

But underneath the beauty lies a deadly danger.

Thinking of the spider's habit of hunting prey, Lu Shaoqing reminded Ji Yan, "Don't get stuck, otherwise you will be in big trouble."

Ji Yan naturally knew the weirdness of the spider web, and his response was naturally to swing his sword.

The two took action again, and the sword spirits of the two swords jumped out at the same time.

Mo Jun put his hands on his hips, puffed out his chest, and said proudly, "Wuqiu, we have to perform well this time."

Wu Qiu pursed his lips, but said nothing. His face was full of evil spirits, and like Ji Yan, his fighting spirit was as high as ever.

The spider web trembled and shrank, and black mist emerged from the web, gathering from all directions of death.

However, the black mist was not only ineffective against Lu Shaoqing, but also Ji Yan could not do anything about it.

Ji Yan stabbed out his sword faintly. In front of the bright sword light, the black mist was evaporated and dissipated in an instant like the morning mist meeting the sun.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan swung their swords, and their attacks were very powerful. Their sharp and explosive sword intent was indestructible.

Even if it was a spider silk spewed out by a transformed god, it would still be torn apart and destroyed in front of the two long swords.

The sacrificial god thought of using spider webs to trap Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan to death and digest them like prey.

However, the strength of the two people made the priest know that he was still too naive.

Angry, she roared again, and eight huge spider legs fell from the sky again, as fast as the wind, wanting to trample the two of them into flesh.

Every step of the foot made a whistling sound, and the air currents stirred up, raging around like a storm.

Even Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan had to carefully avoid the huge airflow caused by it.

The air current will not harm them, but it will drag them down and interfere with their

Dodge.

The spider legs of the God Sacrifice are not only thick, but also extremely fast and extremely flexible. They can attack from all angles. They are not as stiff as arthropods and can be hit if they are not careful.

Lu Shaoqing was able to bear it because of his physical strength.

But he can only resist once. If he tries again, he will be half disabled even if he doesn't die.

Xiang Kui got up from a distance, and now he was even more hurt.

He was panting like an ox, and the injuries inside his body were even worse.

Now he could only barely move. He struggled to get closer and looked at Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan who were fighting the sacrifice god in the distance.

Xiang Kui felt even more hurt.

His performance was extremely embarrassing, and he was not as good as Lu Shaoqing, the Nascent Soul.

The boss is really good at it.

While hiding, Lu Shaoqing asked the God of Sacrifice loudly, "God of Sacrifice, how are you feeling about the explosion just now?"

"How did you escape?"

"Can you sit down and talk to me?"

Xiang Kui couldn't help but said, "You bastard, do you still want to take advantage of me at this time?"

"Can you die if you stop saying a few words?"

"Aren't you angering the sacrificial gods?"

Just as Xiang Kui had worried, as Lu Shaoqing's few words passed, he could clearly feel that the surrounding energy was stronger and the spider's feet fell faster.

Lu Shaoqing's words aroused even greater anger among the priests. The angry priests stared at Lu Shaoqing with their eyes and began to concentrate their efforts on Lu Shaoqing.

The anger made her eyes gradually red and she gradually lost her mind.

Unless Lu Shaoqing is trampled into a pulp, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

The sacrifice god gradually gave up his plan, and the eight spider legs gathered together and stepped on Lu Shaoqing continuously.

Even if Lu Shaoqing dodges instantly, the sacrificial god can still follow him like a shadow.

Moreover, Lu Shaoqing did not dare to teleport in front of the sacrificial gods. It was very easy for the god-transforming monks to break Yuanying's teleportation.

By accident, Lu Shaoqing was trampled to death.

The god of sacrifice transformed into a giant spider, huge in stature and extremely fast.

A powerful body whose strength alone can make people despair.

After seven or eight breaths, Lu Shaoqing was already in danger.

Not only did he have to use all his strength to dodge the eight long legs of the sacrifice god, but he also had to be careful about the black mist of the sacrifice god.

The black mist cannot corrode him, but it can still cause physical damage to him.

The spirit is on high alert, resisting the pressure of worshiping the gods, which consumes a lot of energy both mentally and in the body.

He is just a Nascent Soul. Facing the attack of the transformed gods, it is already remarkable to achieve this step.

Xiang Kui struggled to rush over. As he hurried on, he cursed, "I really don't know whether to live or die."

When facing a powerful enemy, normal people know that they should not be easily angered.

Provoking the enemy will only make the enemy more powerful and will do no harm to you.

"How long can your little Nascent Soul last?"

Xiang Kui could already see that Lu Shaoqing was in danger, and he had almost been stepped on several times.

"You bastard, do you know you regret letting you show off your talent?" Xiang Kui stamped his feet, hating that iron could not turn into steel.

However, just when Xiang Kui thought that Lu Shaoqing was dead, a wave of waves suddenly erupted above the head of the sacrifice god, and a sword fell down