Son-in-law Dan Zun

"This……"

"What kind of formation is this?"

Countless figures raised their heads and looked at the lava river that swept out, with a deep look of surprise in their eyes.

That cauldron is probably an extremely extraordinary holy artifact.

But, how could this guy possess a sacred artifact on his body?

Spirit artifacts are divided into heaven, earth, and profound levels, but above the heaven level, there are sacred artifacts.

Often, the sacred artifacts can only exert their true power in the hands of the strong in the holy realm.

"This guy, is it possible that not only does he have extraordinary attainments in alchemy, he is also good at spirit formations?"

Zhou Yuan's eyes shook. With his eyesight, he naturally saw that Luo Wushu did not simply rely on external forces, but was able to control the formation in the cauldron.

This made him feel that Luo Wushu's enchanting evildoer is incredible, and he doesn't seem to be a normal person at all.

The sky above the stage of life and death swept an extremely shocking scene.

The magma river swept across the sky and the earth, sweeping across the past, everything seemed to be burned out and turned into nothingness.

The huge black meteorites, submerged in the magma river, are like stones sinking into the ocean, turning into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Bi's face looked extremely ugly. How many tactics does this guy have?

Luo Wushu is just from the remote Qingzhou, how could he have a sacred artifact?

Luo Wushu's hand-printing method continued to change, only to see that the lava river became more and more boiling.

A huge flame tornado was born from it, spinning frantically, exuding an extremely shocking wave.

"Go!" Luo Wushu's eyes immediately cold, shockingly killing thoughts, and suddenly erupted, like Jiang Bi who was swept into the void with the flame tornado.

The horrible and hot fluctuations rushed forward, making Jiang Bi look terrified again.

A jet of black light enveloped his body, and his figure was like a demon at this moment, taking a super big handprint.

"Boom!"

The space oscillated violently, and the terrible fluctuations were disgusting.

Above the void, there was a violent wind roaring suddenly, raging across the world, causing the flame tornado to be horrified, and it seemed to turn into an inextinguishable fire, eroding and burning the dark palmprints.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Bi hurriedly backed away, and there was a deep sense of dread in his gloomy eyes.

The violent dark light gathered in front of him quickly, but how fast the offensive of the flame tornado was, and in just an instant, it was like a hungry tiger rushing to eat, drawing his figure into it.

"Boom boom boom!" The low and violent collision sound resounded madly, falling into the flame tornado, Jiang Bi, still struggling, a violent offensive, blasted out frantically.

Wrapped in endless flames, an incomparable feeling of scorching heat hit him, making his complexion flush, and even his breathing became heavy.

He knew that he might really have to fall into Luo Wushu's hands.

"Luo Wushu, the old man admits it, even today..." When he heard Jiang Bi's voice, Luo Wushu immediately shouted.

"Dog stuff, at this time, you still talk about this kind of nonsense, today, don't **** you, Lao Tzu is your grandfather."

As the voice fell, Luo Wushu's hand printing changed again, causing the light pattern on the purple-gold dragon-patterned cauldron to flicker crazily.

Faintly, the power contained in it seems to become more and more powerful.

"Purple gold dragon pattern formation, burn for nine days!"

A giant flame dragon whizzed out from the purple-gold dragon-patterned cauldron and rushed into the flame tornado.

"No..." Jiang Bi roared, his voice was full of fear, but only for a moment, it stopped abruptly.

When Luo Wushu waved his hand and retracted the purple-gold dragon-patterned cauldron, the world above the stage of life and death had already become empty.

Jiang Bi, his bones are incomparable.

Even if he used evil means to make himself a breakthrough, he still had a rare death.

Countless eyes stared at the white figure in shock.

At this time, Luo Wushu was still filled with a cold killing intent, as cold as a **** of killing.

When his eyes swept towards Ge Zhengna's figure like the end of a crossbow, the other party could not help but shudder.

Ge Zheng gritted his teeth and said with a serious face: "Luo Wushu, I am also the law enforcement elder of the outer court anyhow, today..."

Pouch!

A sword light flashed, and Ge Zheng's voice stopped abruptly.

Blood splattered and the corpse separated.

With the last figure falling on the stage of life and death, the world seemed to fall into a short silence at this moment, and the needle drop could be heard.

Luo Wushu looked around the crowd, his expression still extremely cold.

Although Jiang Bi and Ge Zheng were killed, in reality, it didn't make much sense and couldn't change much.

Bai Ning is still in a coma, Xuan Yun still does not know where he is, and has become inhuman and ghost.

"This matter, let's stop here!" Zhou Yuan glanced at the many elders and students of the Foreign Academy, and slowly spoke.

"Although Luo Wushu's handling of this matter is a bit extreme, he is not at fault."

"Therefore, no one can pursue his problem anymore."

"Yes!" Many foreign elders and students nodded in response.

Hold it down?

In today's outer courtyard, besides the dean, who else has the strength to investigate Luo Wushu's problem?

Are you looking for death?

Luo Wushu seemed very calm, without any waves.

A month ago, in the same place, he was like a dog from a scattered family, and he didn't even have the confidence to defend himself.

But today, it is still the same place. He uses his fist to let everyone know that he is not wrong.

This is the reality. Only when you have a big fist can you make sense. Otherwise, everything is empty talk.

If today, it was him who died, everyone would only think that he was guilty of his death without a book.

But it was him who won, and no one dared to say anything even if he was wrong.

The world of practice has always been like this, and the strong are respected.

The reason is that only when the strength of the two sides are equal can it be justified.

Otherwise, if you have a thousand words, you are not qualified to speak.

Luo Wushu naturally saw this thoroughly, so he didn't say much a month ago.

And now, it is him who wins, let alone say more.

"Congratulations to Dean Zhou, there is an amazing character in the outer courtyard!" A voice sounded, making many people look at him.

He is dressed in Tsing Yi, handsome, and it is Mu Qing, a student in the inner courtyard.

"In front of many inner courtyard students, how can it be called incredible?"

Zhou Yuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Luo Wushu still has a lot to learn from you."

"The dean, don't let me wait. Luo Wushu has a reputation in the inner courtyard."

Mu Qing smiled faintly, making many people suddenly look different.

Zhou Yuan's gaze also looked at Luo Wushu at this moment. Could this guy have entered the Void Realm and was not honest?

"Brother Luo, when will you enter the Void Realm for a discussion?" Mu Qing looked at Luo Wushu, with a strong provocation in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, many inner courtyard students were not surprised.

Luo Wushu humiliated Zhu Yan and Jin Tianjun. It is not surprising that Mu Qing couldn't swallow to come forward.

"Is it one dozen five?" Luo Wushu glanced at Mu Qingdao.

"You can't help but value yourself too much, right?" Mu Qing's voice was slightly cold, and he was worthy of one dozen five?

"One-on-one..." Luo Wushu smiled and said, "I'm not interested!"

Mu Qing stepped forward, a little more domineering, "If I do, do I have to?"

ps: Forced by life, I have to go out to accompany the wine tonight...