My Master is Super Fierce

Molongyuan was really too deep, unfathomable, like the abyss of the sky, Lu Chen soared upwards, flying for four or five hours, during which time he took two pills to restore spiritual power before he arrived on the ground.

After reaching the ground, the sky was finally seen again, a round of scorching sun, hanging high in the sky.

The scorching sun is sky, it is noon.

At this moment, an invisible force wrapped his body and flew at an extremely fast speed.

Lu Chen knew that this should be the master's action.

Otherwise, let him fly a distance of thousands of miles, and I don't know how long it will take.

Not long afterwards, Lu Chen saw Master from a distance, and from a long distance. Master’s white robe is like snow, beautiful and magnificent, and there are several people around him. There are men and women, but there is one. The common point is that they all exude the aura of holy realm.

In addition, there are four emperors who exude a dark energy aura.

"Hey, it's you little bastard"

Lu Chen flew from a distance, before he had time to speak, the face of a saint next to him suddenly darkened, as black as the bottom of a pot.

The body of this saint trembled uncontrollably, and wisps of dragon might spread.

Seeing that Lu Chen couldn't control his anger, it was naturally Ao Li, a demon saint from the True Dragon clan.

Of course Ao official will not forget Lu Chen. Lu Chen looted a full twelve bottles of True Dragon Liquid from Prince Ao Shang, which made them all angry at the True Dragon Clan. He sent the Demon Saint to the Sword Emperor Palace to negotiate, and wanted to persecute them. Lu Chen handed it over, but he didn't expect to attract Lei Qianjue, the lord of Fenglei Pavilion, and Su Yingxia, the domain lord.

Then, nothing more.

Although things have passed for a few years, the official Ao couldn't control his emotions when he saw Lu Chen, and white smoke was spraying from his nostrils.

"Small bastard"

A male sage who cultivated the ancient sacred religion and a female sage of the ancient sacred land, seeing Lu Chen coming over, instantly lost the majesty of being a sage, and screamed like a street citizen.

It doesn't matter to others, because the saint sons of the two religions have all been pitted by Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's name, no one in Qingyu knew, caused a headache for the senior figures of the major teachers.

As for the saint Ouyang Jing of the Ouyang Family, and the female saint of the Ice and Snow Palace, they looked at the three saints with weird eyes, and then at Lu Chen, a little puzzled, why the three saints were extraordinary at first sight. The young man in the environment couldn't control his temper. Could it be that this young man did something maddeningly angry.

boom!

Next to him, there was an old man who exuded magic power. This old man saw Lu Chen, with a thud, and the terrible will of the magic way bloomed all over his body. The magic energy was mighty, forming a huge storm, raging across the world.

This demon saint belongs to the holy demon sect.

Saint Jiang Caiyan suffered a loss in Lu Chen's hands. This time, seeing Lu Chen come here, she wanted to do something.

"Jiejie, kid, don't stay in the blue area, dare to come to the wasteland." A cold word came from the void, and another terrifying holy power filled the entire space. Then, a big hand reached out and rolled up A terrible energy storm, grabbing Lu Chen hard.

In the field, there was actually a Holy Realm who dared to attack Lu Chen.

Only Lu Chen was able to make the Saint Qi of several forces into this at the same time.

Seeing the saint doing something to himself, Lu Chen wasn't afraid. Master was here anyway.

"Humph"

Sure enough, the second master became angry and snorted coldly, and the invisible spiritual thoughts filled, and immediately, a scream came from somewhere in the space, and an old man in yellow robe fell out of the crack in the space, his face pale and pale, and a pair of muddy faces The eyes are full of horror.

"Holy Lord Yao Xi calms down, I'm the same as offending you" the yellow-robed old man quickly explained: "This kid insulted my lady. He deserves death. I definitely didn't mean to offend Holy Lord Yao Xi."

The old man in yellow robe is the saint killer of Huangquan Temple. This time he escorted Miss Tang Qianyu to this place. Lu Chen caught Tang Qianyu in Qingyu and served as a close servant to serve Lu Chen. This is absolutely impossible for Huangquan Temple. Bearable.

He didn't dare to do it in Qingyu, but he did it directly in the remote wasteland.

Moreover, the yellow-robed old man felt that the reason why the saint master Yao Xi was angry was because he acted unscrupulously in front of her, so he quickly explained.

"Dare to do something to my apprentice, are you tired and crooked?" Yao Xi's beautiful face was full of indifference, and said, "Does Huangquan Temple want to exist in the world?"

Yao Xi's face is cold and frosty, and she looks angry, with serious consequences.

Lu Chen is the disciple of Holy Master Yao Xi?

The surrounding saints were all dumbfounded, including the sages of the true dragon clan, the saints of the ancient sacred religion, the saints of the ancient sacred land, and the demon saints of the holy demon sect, all dumbfounded in place.

They never thought that Lu Chen was actually the disciple of Saint Master Yao Xi.

After a while, I couldn't help but curse in my heart, how many masters Lu Chen, the bastard, has worshipped.

The demon saint old man of the holy demon sect shuddered all over, but fortunately, the saint of the Huangquan Temple took the first step, otherwise, if it was his turn to take the first shot, he would be the one who was unlucky.

The Killing Saint of Huangquan Temple was also dumbfounded for a while, then showed a terrified face, and his heart was cold.

Lu Chen turned out to be Yao Xi's apprentice.

He wanted to kill his apprentice in front of Yao Xi. Is this a big death?

"Holy Lord, I..."

Then he spoke loudly and wanted to ask for mercy.

However, Yao Xi's face was cold, and a crystal-clear jade hand shot out. The wind was calm and the waves seemed to have little power. However, he let the saint to kill the enemy and burst out with all his strength without reservation. The infinite rules around condensed to form the rules of the holy clothes. Block Yao Xi's palm.

However, the newly condensed regular saint's garment smashed abruptly and directly, as if under a terrible squeezing force.

With a sound of killing Shengwa, blood was vomited.

The killing saint roared, and the Shengwei resistance broke out, and he wanted to escape, but the surrounding area was blocked by a terrible imprisoning force.

He can't move.

Because his cultivation base is too far from Yao Xi.

A thunder that was about the size of a house condensed out of thin air. This was a condensation of the rules of thunder, full of thunder's might, as if it could obliterate everything, fell from the air, and slammed heavily on the body of the saint.

There was a bang.

Killing Saint's body burst directly without the slightest suspense, becoming a cloud of blood.

Under the attack of a thunder as thick as a house, this killing saint not only burst his body, but also destroyed his soul.

The kind of gods are destroyed.

The faces of the people around were green, and the saint master Yao Xi was too decisive.

A saint was killed mercilessly in an instant.

"If anyone else bullies the small and wants to kill my apprentice, don't blame me for going to your turf." Yao Xi looked around the saints coldly, his tone full of threats.

Ao Li shrank his neck and smiled awkwardly: "Holy Master Yao Xi, I'm just kidding, how dare we do something to Lingtu."

Secretly cursed in his heart, this little bastard, luck is simply against the sky.

It doesn’t matter if you have so many backgrounds in Qingyu, I didn’t expect to have a strong background in the wasteland.

Yao Xi's cold beautiful eyes fell on the demon saint of the holy demon cult.

The demon sage was sweating all over, raised his hand quickly, and said: "Holy Master Yao Xi, I swear by the Dao. If I dare to kill your apprentice in the future, I will be punished by the Dao. The deity is destroyed, and I cannot reincarnate. ."