Chapter 1651 Compassion? (One)

The blue dharma body of the fourteen leaves, both from the breath and the perception of the strange and unpredictable arc, are enough to make people dare not let out the atmosphere.

Even though some people have never seen the dharma body of the Demon God, there have been too many rumors about the Demon God during this time, and some people have already thought of the Demon God. At the same time, a question arises in my heart, what is the Dharma body of the once powerful demon god? Isn't it like lightning in the sky?

Now and then.

Whether it was or not, they did not dare to question it.

They can still take their lives to hold Emperor Xuan Yi, but they have no courage to threaten the devil.

They trembled, lowered their heads, and didn't even have the guts to look at them.

Lu Zhou raised his hand.

The palm print blessed by the power of heaven replaced Emperor Xuanyi, grabbed the neck of the arrogant practitioner, and clicked...

He was firmly imprisoned, his eyes were captivating, and he asked, "Who ordered you to come to Xuanyi to make trouble?"

The man's face was red and his ears were red, and the eight extraordinary meridians were bound by the power of heaven, unable to move.

His soul was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

"No, no..." he said with difficulty.

Lu Zhou shook his head: "This is not the answer I want to hear. I'll give you another chance."

The man was holding back tears and trembling uncontrollably, but he didn't want to say who was behind the scenes.

Si Wuya, who was standing beside Luzhou, smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know who he is. The one who ordered you to make trouble should be Emperor Da Yuan Xian Yu, right?"

The man's expression changed, and a whine and no no no sound came out of his mouth.

Si Wuya smiled and said, "You don't have to deny that the Yu Clan has occupied Da Yuan Xian for many years and reached an agreement with Tai Xu to guard the Pillar of Apocalypse. It is also the only place in the unknown land that has sunlight, and the Cloud Domain is their sky. If the Great Yuanxian collapses, the first unlucky one will naturally be the Yu Clan. The Yu Clan has survived in the Great Yuan Xian for 100,000 years, and of course they are not reconciled to watching their own race decline."

This statement surprised Emperor Xuanyi in his heart.

The man hesitated.

Si Wuya continued: "He even gave the Zhentian pestle to others,

The purpose is to attract Taixu's attention, he doesn't need Taixu's seed owner to get the comprehension of Apocalypse Upper Core. So, instructing you to make trouble, right? "

The man kept shaking his head, wanting to deny it.

Lu Zhou opened his mouth and said, "The Zhentian pestle is in the hands of this old man."

Although Si Wuya vaguely guessed this, he was still somewhat emotionally acknowledged by his master: "I am afraid that Emperor Yu had already guessed your identity, so he deliberately gave you the Zhentian pestle for the purpose of wanting to Provoking the relationship between you and Ming Xin."

Lu Zhou snorted softly and said indifferently, "I still need him to provoke the relationship between this old man and Ming Xin?"

The matter between him and Ming Xin was already doomed.

After saying this, his voice sank, and he stared at the person in front of him, and said loudly:

"Do you really think the old man will be merciful and let you go? Do you really think the old man will worry about Taixu's collapse?"

"what?"

The man started kicking his legs frantically, slapping his hands constantly, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from Luzhou's iron hoop.

Many practitioners leaned down.

Someone exclaimed:

"Please, Lord Dijun, think of the people of the world!"

"Please Lord Emperor for mercy?!"

"You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

They couldn't threaten Luzhou, and they could only pin their hopes on Emperor Xuanyi.

Emperor Xuanyi just shook his head and said, "The matter of Xuanyi is up to the teacher alone."

teacher?

Everyone's heart trembled.

It's really him!

Lu Zhou glanced at him and said solemnly: "It seems that you don't understand what this seat is saying. You have enjoyed too much good fortune in the emptiness, and it's time to end."

The man felt the astral mark on his neck getting closer and closer, and a whining sound came out of his mouth.

The legs kicked even harder.

Click!

Palm prints clenched.

The sound of broken bones spread all over the place.

The entire nuclear region of the Apocalypse was silent.

The practitioners stared at the practitioner who was dying, without saying a word or saying a word.

This palm print shattered all their hopes, as well as their desire to fight with their lives!

The palm print is another grip.

The body was wrapped by a powerful arc, and the crackling power of Heavenly Dao devoured it.

The man's eyes almost bulged out, and in the end, he did not have any resistance and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Lu Zhou retracted his palms, stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at everyone, and said, "This seat is going to start a killing ring, how do you respond?!"

"..."

People step back!

The previous scene of indignation was completely extinguished by Lu Zhou alone.

What about fighting to the death?

It was agreed that if you were not afraid of death, you would also destroy the Apocalypse nuclear, why are you all retreating now? !

An indescribable sense of fear permeated the crowd.

They swallowed and stepped back slowly.

Retreat to the edge of the core of the Apocalypse.

When Emperor Xuanyi saw this, he ordered: "The troublemaker will be executed!"

"Yes!"

Xuanjiawei swept past the practitioners.

The practitioners quickly retreated.

Those who were thieves jumped before, all of them were dumbfounded, their faces turned pale, and they were scared to pee on the spot!

...

Lu Zhou put away his dharma body, turned his head and asked, "Where is Duanmusheng?"

Emperor Xuanyi said, "Since Duanmu got the head of Xuanyi, he hasn't shown up yet. I don't know where he went."

Si Wuya said in a low voice: "Master, my disciple suspects that Chidi may have gone to Jiming Tianqi. There is the location of the emperor's daughter mulberry, and Taixu collapsed. Chidi should not give up the emperor's daughter mulberry."

Lu Zhou nodded.

Si Wuya said again: "Master, since we have come to Taixu, let's make sure that others understand the Dao, and the third and fourth brothers will not have any problems."

"Alright, you go back to Tu Wei first." Lu Zhou said.

Si Wuya bowed and said, "Yes."

After the salute, Si Wuya moved towards the people in the Motian Pavilion, and said with a slight bow: "Everyone, long time no see!"

Only then did everyone in Motian Pavilion notice Si Wuya who was wearing a mask.

From the conversation and title he had with the pavilion master, he understood.

"Mr. Seven!" Meng Changdong stepped forward, quite excited.

"Mr. Seven will have good luck if he doesn't die!"

At this time, Si Wuya calmly removed the mask.

It revealed completely different facial features and faces when they were in the cloud domain.

Everyone in the Motian Pavilion stared straight in their eyes, or surprised, or disbelieved, or excited, or sighed.

The seventh disciple of Motian Pavilion, who was once buried in the endless seas of the East, has really returned!

Everyone in the Motian Pavilion said at the same time, "Welcome Mr. Seven back!"

Pan Litian said with emotion: "I just said why the Qisheng didn't make a ruthless attack at the beginning. Sure enough, the first instinct is not to lie."

"Hahaha, the name Qisheng already told you the answer, and then you forcibly overthrew it yourself!"

"Hey, the simpler the problem, the more complicated it is!"

"That's good!"

The crowd laughed.

It has been a long time since everyone in Motian Pavilion laughed so happily.

Two hundred years have passed.

Si Wuya really reunites with everyone in Motian Pavilion.

Even Si Wuya, who has experienced life and death, felt a little excited when facing this occasion, and said, "Thanks to everyone's love. I still have important things to do, so I will go ahead."

"Go ahead, Mr. Qi, we believe in you."

"I'm still waiting for the day when the ten gentlemen gather together!" Pan Litian said.

The crowd also nodded.

This is not false at all.

From the creation of Motian Pavilion to today, the ten disciples of Motian Pavilion have not really gathered together.

Since Si Wuya was buried in the sea "after his death", everyone in Motian Pavilion thought that there would be no such opportunity again, and it became a great regret for the disciples of Motian Pavilion.

Now Si Wuya is back.

Makes people look forward to it.

Lu Zhou waved his sleeves and said, "Go ahead."

Si Wuya nodded and flew up.

Then behind him, a pair of fiery red wings appeared. The wings spanned an unknown amount of time, and immediately covered the sky and the flames burned the sky!

The practitioners surrounding Xuanyi looked up at the sky in surprise.

"Vulcan?!"

"It's the descendant of Vulcan!"

When Emperor Xuan saw the wings, he said with admiration, "I didn't expect that the teacher has such an outstanding disciple, who is actually a descendant of the God of Fire."

I thought that the other disciples were already good enough, but this one came out as a descendant of Vulcan, with an unpredictable cultivation base.

Demon Heaven Pavilion is so powerful.

Emperor Xuanyi, Jun put away his complicated thoughts and said, "Lord Lu Pavilion, please talk about it in the dojo."

Lu Zhou swept his hands downwards.

Everyone went down with them.

All Xuanjiawei stayed at the upper core, and no one was allowed to approach.

Back in the dojo.

Emperor Xuan Yi bowed again: "Congratulations, teacher, you have returned to the peak, and you can finally declare to the world that you are back!"

Even if Lu Zhou showed his Dharma body, even if he did not say that he was the master of Taixuan Mountain, when the news spread, plus the previous rumors, it would confirm the fact that the devil has returned.

"How about that over there in the last chapter?" Lu Zhou asked.

"There is the least need to worry about the last chapter. The only emperor in the ten halls protects the two girls all the way." Emperor Xuanyi smiled and said, "Especially there is one of his daughters, he is more careful than anyone else. Even if I Take a knife and stab him, and he will block in front of him as soon as possible."

Lu Zhou nodded with satisfaction, but he was very relieved about these two girls.

Now only the eldest and the second are left.

"Qingdi Lingwei is still too empty?"

"Go back to the east. Wei Yang already knows that Taixu is about to collapse, and he has no hope of returning to Taixu." Emperor Xuanyi said with some regret.

From the bottom of his heart, Emperor Xuan Yi also didn't want to collapse too much.

But this seems to have become inevitable.

The attitude of the temple says it all.

"Teacher, Xi and Saintess have come to you many times." Xuanyi said to the emperor.

"Lan Xihe?"

"Said it was something to discuss. Someone came here," Emperor Xuan Yi turned around and said, "Notify the saint and the saint, and say that Pavilion Master Lu has arrived at Xuanxi."

"Yes." Someone outside took orders to deliver the letter.

at the same time.

Lan Xihe, who was in the Xihe Hall all day, was overjoyed when he received the message from Xuan Yi.

Immediately informed Ouyang trainee about the matter.

Ouyang Xunsheng did not expect it to be so fast, and rushed to Xihe Palace as soon as possible.

"See the Holy Maiden." Ouyang Xunsheng said.

"Mr. Ouyang, Pavilion Master Lu has returned. After thinking about it, only you are the most suitable to come with me." Lan Xihe said.

Ouyang Xunsheng said, "Do you really want to see Pavilion Master Lu?"

Lan Xihe said: "I can feel that the temple seems to be deliberately ignoring it. It's too empty, so I can only find Pavilion Master Lu. Mr. Ouyang, why did you stop me from seeing Pavilion Lord Lu over and over again?"

Ouyang Xunsheng sighed: "Since the saint is determined to go, then I will accompany the saint."

Lan Xihe nodded and said, "It's not too late, let's go now."

The two left the Hall of Harmony.

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