"Wu Luo..."

Wu Luo also discovered that the white clouds accelerated to land at the place where the Wood God Tomb was before.

The huge tomb of divine tomb has become a ruin. Traces of fire can be seen everywhere, mixed with fragments of white bones!

The aura of the ancestor spirit demon pill of the Wood God Tomb is gone.

Wu Luo's face was gloomy and terrible. The people in the Mu Shen Tomb were weak, but they treated themselves sincerely. They were his first group of friends in the East Land. The weight of these people in his heart can be imagined.

Moreover, the Mu Shen Tomb is located in a remote sunset wasteland. There is nothing here except Demon Mountain and it will not pose a threat to anyone. However, it is clearly implicated by myself when it suffers such an unforgettable disaster!

The darker Wu Luo's face proved that the more angry he was in his heart.

He suddenly turned around, stared at a ruined wall, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are still here, why not show up and see me!"

Zhu Yan and Nan Rongyin looked at him and saw a person slowly walking out from behind the half-stone wall that had collapsed.

The man turned his wrist and a short black thorn of the length of his forearm appeared in his hand: "Some Lei Xianda!"

His appearance was a little similar to Lei Tianguo, and Wu Luo immediately guessed it: "Gu Chongshan Lei Family!"

"Not bad!" Lei Xianda said proudly: "Wuluo, if you dare to act ruthlessly against others, you must be aware of being ruthlessly attacked by others."

"Hahaha!" Wu Luo laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, okay! Although your unscrupulous son is a bastard, he will not die of sin, so he saved his life, but you will never leave alive today!"

Lei Xianda sneered: "What an arrogant tone..."

Wu Luo's eyes were red with the fire of hatred, and a powerful fighting spirit in his chest could not be suppressed, as if he was about to explode. He stared at Lei Xianda and responded to him in only one word: "Die!"

This syllable was forced out from the gaps of teeth, and a surging light green air flow was ejected from the mouth, just like a signal. When this syllable was emitted, a surging murderous intent burst out from Wu Luo's body, divine light and spiritual power intertwined and condensed, turning into a light column with a diameter of five meters and soaring into the sky.

The powerful force stirred up a tornado on the wasteland, and endless dead grass immediately flew into the sky.

"The Kingdom of Heavenly Mansion", "Strength to Draw Mountains", and "Qilin Arm" three destiny talismans were activated together, and the divine sword awakens the sky as cold as the moon.

On the other hand, the jasper vine was wrapped around, and the whole arm was three times thicker than usual. The emerald green vines were tense, like muscles of magic! Above the giant arm, the blood-colored tower with forced signs was suspended in the void, with blood light everywhere, emitting a violent aura.

"Are you..." Lei Xianda obviously felt that the power that should not belong to Dongtu, but he had never experienced that era of great melee between various races. It was impossible for him to see at a glance that Wu Luo was a human race like the great saints. With a scream, before he could finish his words, Wu Luo had already killed him desperately.

The blood-colored tower shone in the sky, and blood lights shrouded in it. Lei Xianda immediately felt that his ability to communicate with the outside world had been weakened by 30%.

His strength is not inferior to Kuai Cong, but the origin of this blood-colored giant tower is mysterious. Even if the great saint of the demon clan is here, he cannot tell what kind of treasure it is.

The blood shines, this is a violent force, which seems to be able to break all the laws of the world!

The cold light of the magic sword Tianxing flashed, and a sword pressed by Mount Tai fell from the sky. Lei Xianda roared angrily, smashing the black short thorn in his hand, and a purple light as thick as an arm wrapped around him. The black short thorn led outward, and a huge falling thunder from the nine heavens came, and blasted at Wu Luo fiercely.

Wu Luo didn't care about the lightning that was blasting at him. The blood-colored giant tower fell, and the Divine Sword Heaven woke up and continued to move, slashing hard on Lei Xianda's body!

When Wu Luo dealt with his son Lei Tianguo, he did not dare to use spiritual power and disdain to use the destiny talisman. He easily defeated Lei Tianguo by relying on his divine power.

Although Lei Xianda's strength was far above his son, Wu Luo almost made all his strength and refused to let go. He was fighting for his life with his life. Lei Xianda lost the opportunity as soon as he got up.

"You crazy man!" Lei Xianda was furious. The thunder eye was about to hit Wu Luo, but Wu Luo's magic sword Tian Xing was about to slash his shoulder.

Wu Luo did not dodge or avoid, but Lei Xianda did not dare. He stabbed his natal magic weapon in a short time and blocked Wu Luo's magic sword at the last moment.

"Do!" The cold light was like a tide, and the powerful force of "strength to draw mountains" made Lei Xianda's entire arm numb. The lightning was falling from the sky and hit Wu Luo's head straight.

A dazzling silver dragon came out and swallowed the lightning. The huge light of light entered its stomach and disappeared. The silver dragon burped and shrank back with satisfaction.

Lei Xianda was shocked. The thunder-type divine power is the most irritating divine power in this world. How could it be so easily taken away?

When Wu Luo's Divine Sword was pressing down, Lei Xianda had already lost the opportunity, and one arm was completely numb. He quickly resisted the short spike and fought with Wu Luo.

Both of them are the top powerhouses in this world. When this force is exerted, the places where the divine sword and the short spike meet, the flames, divine light, lightning, and spiritual power spread like layers of water waves, constantly sweeping across the surrounding wasteland.

The ruins of the Mu Shen Tomb were already shaking, but were destroyed by the aftermath of this power and collapsed with a loud bang.

Wu Luo's power is getting stronger and stronger, and "strength to draw mountains" is constantly playing a role. In the "Kilin Arm", the Earth Fire and Golden Kirin is also secretly exerting force. Lei Xianda couldn't stand it and slowly knelt down.

Wu Luo's face was as deep as water, and in all kinds of lights, he set off a cold face as strong as a rock! The man in front of him was the sinner who was slaughtering the tomb of the Wood God. He would kill him at all costs!

The murderous aura was everywhere, and the blood light shone on the earth again!

"Million-Man Slaughter" emerged. Wu Luo used four destiny divine talismans in succession, plus the divine sword Tianxing and the blood-colored giant tower. Even when facing the great saint of the demon clan, there were some competitions, let alone a mere thunder?

Under the pressure of "Million-Man Slaughter", Lei Xianda finally collapsed. The Divine Sword Tianxing Han Guang was shining. The short thrust who had fought for a long time finally couldn't bear it. It was cut off with a snap. The Divine Sword Tianxing fell down and cut Lei Xianda from his right shoulder to his left rib and diagonally into two halves.

Lei Xianda roared and was about to fly out of the Yuanhun, a silver light suddenly shot out from Wu Luo's eyebrows. The spiritual dragon bit his throat and sucked it. Lei Xianda had a lot of divine power, and his Yuanhun was swallowed by the spiritual dragon.

This power is too huge, and the Nine Dragons' Sun-Swallowing Technique is difficult to digest for a while. The spiritual dragon retracts back into Wuluo's Mingtang Palace and rests with peace of mind.

Lei Xianda's pupils dilated, his eyes were full of disbelief. However, he died at the hands of a young man, as the leader of the ancient clan.
Chapter completed!