Chapter 633 The Master of God

The ice edges were dispersed by the knife light, turning into white ice fog, which spread out in an instant.

With the protection of the ice fog, the old man flashed blue light around him, avoiding the black sword light, and at the same time took out a small and exquisite black mountain from the storage bag and held it in his hand.

Just as he was about to make a gesture and chant the mantra, he activated this treasure. The old man suddenly felt a sudden roar in his heart and he subconsciously raised his head.

No. 4 of Lu Yunze had arrived in front of him at some point and was grinning at him.

Before the old man could retreat, more than twenty black lights suddenly shot out from Lu Yunze No. 4's chest, instantly piercing through his body and shattering his Nascent Soul.

The black light dissipated and turned into twenty-four black flying knives suspended in the air.

"You are looking for death!" An angry roar came from the huge vines.

The battle between Lu Yunze No. 4 and the old man just took a long time to talk about it, but in fact it was just a few moments of effort, and the old man had already died in his hands.

The big man in the vine didn't even have time to intervene to save people.

"Ha!" Lu Yunze No. 4 just sneered, and the twenty-four black lights flew around him instantly turned into twenty-four black lights, slashing down on the vines.

At this moment, the huge vines began to squirm like real living creatures, stirring up large pieces of yellow sand, and swarming into the ground.

The big man knew very well that he could not be the opponent of this monk Tiannan.

All he could do was run and bet on the other party was not as fast as his. After seeing the other party's ghostly body movement, the man had no idea at all.

Or it was just to drag it until the main force of the army arrived and siege and kill this monk in Tiannan to avenge the two great masters of the same tribe!

The man chose the latter without hesitation.

Under the earth, yellow poisonous fog spread out from the cracks on the surface, and huge vines were faintly seen wandering underground, like tentacles tilting the earth.

"I'm really looking for death." Lu Yunze sighed, and the gray-white fire lotus on his eyebrows appeared again, instantly expanding to a huge size of several feet.

The fire lotus rotated slightly, and suddenly turned upside down, spewing out a huge gray-white column of fire.

The Shura Holy Fire directly penetrated the soil layer and spread quickly along the huge vines.

Under the cracked earth, among the cracks, gray-white magic fire burned wildly, instantly turning the soil layer covering it into vanish.

After a moment, the earth within a radius of a hundred feet had turned into scorched earth, and the body and Nascent Soul of the great man were directly burned by the Shura Holy Fire.

Lu Yunze No. 4 looked at the three storage bags in his hand, his eyes flashed slightly.

In the sky, a thin line of fire flew away and came to him instantly.

The gray-white snake was filled with seclusion and fled into the lotus pattern between the number 4 eyebrows with satisfaction.

"Let's go, there's nothing good about this." After a last glance at the hill that was broken through the mountain, Lu Yunze No. 4 said, touching his chin.

"Go? Where are you going?" A cold voice suddenly rang in his ear.

Lu Yunze No. 4 was slightly stunned and turned his head to look.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar with cold eyes and full of evil spirits was floating in the air, looking at him expressionlessly. The powerful spiritual pressure unique to the late Nascent Soul monks on his body was spreading unscrupulously.

And behind him, more than ten lights were coming through the sky.

Lu Yunze No. 4's mouth twitched, as if he was lamenting his fucking luck.

"Are the three masters of Mulan... so idle?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes became colder and he stretched out his hand without hesitation. A five-colored hand appeared out of thin air and hit Lu Yunze No. 4 with a palm.

Lu Yunze No. 4 sneered and pushed it out with one hand. A black ghost claw also emerged out of thin air, colliding with the five-colored big hand.

Lu Yunze No. 4 and the middle-aged Confucian scholar faced each other dozens of feet apart, and both sides were shocked at the same time. But before the middle-aged Confucian scholar could react, a gray-white raging magic fire ignited on the dark ghost claws.

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The five-colored hand, which was originally equal to the ghost claws, was instantly ignited by the demon fire. The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face paled for a moment, and he couldn't help but snorted in pain, and the five-colored hand was turned into nothing.

Lu Yunze No. 4 had no desire to fight, turned into a translucent green ghost shadow and disappeared from the spot.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes were like lightning, and he released a small blue mirror with one hand suspended on his head. The mirror was full of green light, and the back was carved with insects, fish, birds, beasts, mountains, rivers, plants and trees.

"Go!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted coldly, and the small mirror above his head trembled slightly, emitting a dazzling green light.

The next moment, the small mirror turned out out of thin air into a giant circular mirror dozens of feet in size, almost covering the entire sky.

A large piece of green glow shot out from the mirror, and at the edge of the light, Lu Yunze No. 4's figure emerged uncontrollably.

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged Confucian scholar waved his hand and three blue hands shot out from his palms and headed straight for Lu Yunze No. 4.

The three blade wheels were astonishingly fast. The green light flashed for a moment and then arrived in front of Lu Yunze No. 4.

'Bang'!

A loud bang!

A layer of translucent black shield suddenly appeared around Lu Yunze No. 4. Three green blade wheels that were enough to break through mountains and seas were cut onto the shield, and they were easily bounced away, without even causing a slight fluctuation on the shield.

Lu Yunze No. 4 looked up at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and there seemed to be a gray-white magic fire burning in his eyes.

At this time, reinforcements from the middle-aged Confucian scholar arrived.

More than ten lights of escape were astonishingly fast, and in just a short while, they had already arrived behind the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The escape light dissipated, and the people who came were dressed strangely and were different, but none of them had a lower cultivation level than the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Take this person down." The middle-aged Confucian scholar ordered expressionlessly, and at the same time turned his head to look at the hill burned through the Shura Holy Fire, a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

More than ten Nascent Soul cultivators immediately showed cruel smiles and rushed straight to Lu Yunze No. 4.

Suddenly, one of the early-stage monks in the Nascent Soul seemed to have cramps, his wrist was shifting, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but then he was replaced by anger.

His eyes moved slightly and he looked at an old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul not far ahead. The tribe where the man was located had attacked the transport team of his tribe a few years ago and injured one of his descendants.

Anger burned in his heart, and a white fireball that seemed to be beating slightly appeared in his palm, hitting the old man without hesitation.

The old man was caught off guard and was hit by the fireball behind him. His body trembled, and a ball of white light and shadow flashed by, and his whole person was hit more than ten feet away.

He hurriedly stabilized his body and took out a broken bronze mirror from his arms in surprise. If he had not saved his life with a strange treasure, he would undoubtedly die after this blow.

The old man raised his head, his eyes were already scarlet.
Chapter completed!