"Lu Li?"

Not only Zhu Bajie, but everyone present exclaimed.

There were ten days in the sky, and the seedlings were killed, and the people had no food to eat. The leader of the witch clan, King Yi, shot and killed nine days to eliminate harm for the people. Every day, the day would turn into a three-legged golden crow and fall to the ground.

After nine days of killing, King Yi saved his life for the tenth day, but these ten days endangered the world and led to unstable heaven. Di Jun also retreated sadly. God Haotian ascended the position of the Lord of the Three Realms among the gods.

After that, Di Jun and his wife Xihe were gone without a trace, and only the eleventh son Lu Ya and the twelfth son Lu Li occasionally walked around the world to give people a little talk.

Others don’t know this secret. How could he not know the God of Haotian in the past and Zhu Bajie, the former direct confidant of the Jade Emperor?

But when he said it, everyone present was still shocked.

After all, although this is a secret from tens of thousands of years ago, the sun on today is not the Three-legged Golden Crow family, the eternal legend of some people still exists. The Battle of the Gods Thousands of years ago, the glimpse of the Lihuo Spirit Lu Ya's spirit is still talked about by people today.

However, Lu Li is an ancient immortal. He has long been unseen and famous ancient figures. He has been extinct in the world for tens of thousands of years. How could he appear here?

"No, I am Lu Li!"

The three-legged young man spoke slowly, with a strange tone, but everyone could understand it and couldn't help but be shocked.

Although in ancient times, the great god killed the son of the Emperor of Heaven and killed a chicken, even the Erlang Shen has done the feat of killing the sun. However, after the Battle of the Conquest of Gods, countless ancient gods either disappeared, died, or were willing to be ordinary, and this kind of battle with a grand and grand pattern disappeared.

But think about it, Li Shan’s mother was originally transformed by Dou Lao, and was an ancient fairy in the Eight Caves. She has countless relationships with the ancient gods. It is not difficult to attract the son of Emperor Jun.

This shows the foundation of the Lishan sect, which is really shocking.

"Sister, you're awake."

Ao Chun hugged her sister and saw her open her eyes and shouted happily.

In fact, Ao Tingxin was not seriously injured. After all, she was attacking, but she was just being backfired and holding her breath.

"My father said that in the depths of the East China Sea, all the way to the East China Sea, the sea is vast and boundless, and there are thousands of hidden immortals. I told me not to go there when I have nothing to do. Unexpectedly, such a god with such a connection appeared."

Ao Tingxin looked at the three-legged golden crow Lu Li and said bitterly.

She just met love and was about to fall here. Will she follow the footsteps of Brother San?

But Ao Chun ignored it and slowly helped her up her sister, found a place for her to settle down, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Bajie's face turned pale.

He now understands that he has encountered unprecedented difficulties.

It is definitely an extraordinary conspiracy to draw out the son of the Three-legged Golden Crow Emperor. If you are not careful, you may be crushed by the conspiracy that triggers the situation in the Three Realms.

But at this moment, he had no way out.

Whether it is begging for mercy in the past or obediently asking others to search for the temple, it is too late, and they are clearly prepared.

Only fight.

You know, as soon as Lu Li appeared, he represented his supreme momentum. He was not like Lu Ya in the past. He dressed up in a mysterious Taoist manner and showed his three-legged golden crow to others. It can be seen that he was a swearing and his power had already overwhelmed the entire Jingtan Temple.

Can you be his opponent?

Everyone present didn't think of this, and couldn't help but think of Zhu Bajie looking on his face. Sure enough, he looked solemn as he looked unprecedentedly serious.

The nine-toothed rake appeared in his hands again, and the qi, which was like a galaxy belt, surrounded him, and the slightest sing of the Buddhist scriptures echoed in all directions.

After all, it was not a burden in the past few hundred years. Zhu Bajie also cultivated the golden body of Buddhism, but he was still in a bad situation when facing the Lihuo Spirit, which only appeared in the distant legend.

"boom!"

Lu Li took action.

He didn't have any immortal-killing gourd, nor did he transform into a long rainbow. He just grabbed the void and a wide sword appeared in his hand. He swung his three legs and flew into the sky. With a swing of his sword, a golden sword light that was dozens of feet long fell from the sky.

The extremely dazzling sword light was clearly dazzling sunlight, with an extremely fierce sword energy, which was enough to split the entire hillside where the Jingtan Temple was located into pieces, with unparalleled power.

Facing this sword that killed the world, everyone was disgraceful, and even the seven immortals brought by Xiao Hua were shocked.

As expected, gods and immortals are different. Their ancestors have been rich. Even if they have been invisible for many years and use their magic powers at will, they will not be able to resist them, as long as they practice hard for years.

"The flames are shining, and the wind blows in the auspicious snow!"

Zhu Bajie stepped out with a solemn face and shouted loudly.

"Boom!"

The nine-toothed rake seemed to be alive, and the nine iron teeth were like nine thunder pillars, mottled and interlaced, turning into an iron net, blocking Lu Li's sword.

"Boom!"

The Sunlight Sword slashed on the iron net and suddenly made a loud thunder.

Countless qi and lightning were lit up, passing by the sky, huge thunder exploded, fire surged into the sky, birds whine, and the back mountain, which was higher than Jingtan Temple, was completely eliminated.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

They knew that if Zhu Bajie had not blocked the sword with a nine-toothed rake, everyone present would probably have been injured.

"puff!"

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but take a step back, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

Although his predecessor was Marshal Tianpeng, with great magical powers, and later practiced the true meaning of Buddhism and furthered his cultivation, the opposite side was Lu Li, the son of Di Jun, who had an innate gap, which was extraordinary and unstoppable.

No matter how good the true meaning of Buddhism and Taoism is, Zhu Bajie's strength is not as strong as Lu Li.

"As long as the altar purifier bows his head and admits his defeat, hand over all the secrets, and is willing to be a guest in Lishan for a hundred years, then today's affairs can be written off."

Lishan’s great disciple Xiao Hua spoke lightly.

Zhu Bajie held a nine-toothed rake in his hand and sneered.

I understood Xiao Hua’s purpose in an instant.

He was trying to seize Buddhist scriptures and captured his own people and others. He probably had to make a plan next and captured Chen Zhao.

As for why the Lishan faction did this, Zhu Bajie couldn't understand it.

Whether he wants to understand or not, he must stand up to fight to avoid this disaster.

He roared, waved the nine-toothed rake, and flew forward. The rake flashed, as powerful as the nine-day thunder and lightning. It carried the Milky Way falling from the sky, as if it was a huge magic power, trying to destroy the small wilderness tree!

The three-legged golden crow Lu Li laughed and shouted: "Master Tianhe, that's it!"

He waved his sword with one hand, and the soldiers came to block the water and soil, and did not avoid or dodge, and faced him, forcibly blocking Zhu Bajie's crazy attack.

"Bang!"

After dozens of rounds, Lu Li grabbed the flaw, flew up a sword, and then flew out, hitting Zhu Bajie's chest.

Zhu Bajie let out a low roar, flew back several feet, and hit the giant tripod hard before stopping.

"Wow!"

I could no longer bear it and vomited a large mouthful of blood again.

"Master!"

Ao Chun was nervous.

"I'm fine." Zhu Bajie stood up again. Although there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, at least there was nothing in his body, and the true energy flowed as before.

But it can also be seen that Lu Li is unfathomable and is not comparable to Zhu Bajie with his martial arts alone.

"How? The altar envoy, as long as you hand over the secrets of Buddhism and stay in Lishan for a hundred years."

Xiao Hua said again.

She had a detailed plan. As long as she had to go into the attack and attack, she could obtain the Buddhist scriptures and the so-called Taoist sects of the Taoist sects of Buddhism and the so-called Chen Zhao of Zhongnan Mountain. Within a hundred years, there would be no news about the Buddhist and Taoist sects.

By that time, the Lishan lineage will definitely stand out and lead the people.
Chapter completed!