Star Odyssey - Chapter 5572

[Chapter 5571 Support]

“That’s Lu Dao? Isn’t that Lu Dao? He once appeared at the top of the world list, but disappeared quickly. Isn’t it said that he died?”

“Is the legend true?”

“What legend?”

“The Lu family is highly expected because of their talent. Since the last era, the greatest requirement of civilization for the Lu family is to reproduce offspring. Legend has it that because there are too many offspring, the Lu family itself does not have enough resources, but is unwilling to accept the resources of Tianshang Sect and Mizhu, so they have to let some members of the family fall asleep after reaching a certain level.”

“I have heard of this legend, but I didn’t expect it to be true.”

“Then why are there still a group of Lu family strongmen who don’t fall asleep?”

“Because the resources are equal.” Not far away from the crowd, the Lu family member who led them into the battlefield spoke up. He was also the one who awakened the third star before, “As long as you repay the resources used to cultivate you in the clan, you can stop falling asleep.”

Everyone understood.

“And the rules of my Lu family are that while enjoying the resources of civilization, you should also repay with your life. The Lu family must die before civilization.” After saying this, the Lu family member rushed into the battlefield.

This scene made the people around silent.

“Everyone, the Lu family’s strengths have all been revealed. The Seven Hidden Clan is at the forefront. We used to hate the Seven Hidden Clan, but how can we be laughed at by them now?”

“It’s ridiculous. Even if we are not an ancient family, even if we don’t have such a monstrous cultivation, we are not afraid of death.”

“Kill.”

Six battlefields were filled with time spirits and human cultivators.

The golden light illuminated the starry sky. The Lu family’s Conferred God Atlas was constantly opened and broken, representing the death of one Lu family member after another.

People kept volunteering to be conferred gods.

At this moment, there was no difference between ordinary cultivators and ancient families. Humans are humans, and they only have one goal, to live.

Far away, deep eyes looked at the human Yaoyu: “The time has come, go and complete the second stage of the task. I want human civilization to become blind.”

One figure after another disappeared. After a while, figures continued to appear in a direction outside Xiangcheng, eight. There were eight master-level time spirits. Looking

at the distance, it was Mr. Mu. Eight master-level time spirits attacked at the same time, exactly the same routine as killing the ancestor. At the same time, eight dominant-level powers gathered to kill Mr. Mu. At the same time, in the second original treasure formation framework, one of the six positions that became the battlefield, a figure suddenly appeared and descended. The dominant-level power was released recklessly and pressed down. In the battlefield, the practitioners who had just experienced the blocking war, the sea of machines tactics, the time spirit support, and the Lu family’s Conferred God mode war looked up in horror and felt the irresistible terrifying power. That is, the master. Why did the master come? “Retreat, retreat quickly.” Someone shouted. A golden light shot up into the sky, and a figure came out of the Lu family’s Conferred God Atlas. The masters supported by the Lu family attacked the dominant-level time spirit above the starry sky at the same time. The dominant-level time spirit looked down, without any emotion in his eyes, raised his hand, pressed down, and the power of cause and effect instantly spread throughout the battlefield, like a sky, falling. Boom, the golden light continued to shatter, the Lu family practitioners gritted their teeth, their eyes were red, but they were still unable to resist. Facing the destructive power of the dominant level, they were too far away. So far, there is not even one master level. Below the Lu family cultivators, all the cultivators were running away, they wanted to leave the battlefield first, they would not fight against the master level time spirits, that would be courting death. The Lu family cultivators were just buying time for them. However, time was not bought. The causal world fell. A battlefield, whether it was human cultivators or time spirits, were all destroyed. Lang Ruyu watched the causal world fall, closed his eyes, the leader of the Great Five Palms Sect, and 22 disciples, died in battle. Outside the battlefield, time spirits continued to gather, and there were also human cultivators who were healing outside the battlefield, all looking at it in shock. … In another direction, a huge monster sprinkled endless ink rain, each drop of ink rain was enough to kill ordinary three-law powerhouses in seconds, this monster was also a master level time spirit. The old man at the border pulled Bian Zhi to avoid the ink rain, his face was extremely ugly. On the other side, Fu Jian was not in a hurry to dodge, and his luck was bad. He was hit by a ball of ink rain, and a large blood hole was corroded on his body. He was powerless and was covered by the surrounding ink rain again, and his body was completely gone. “Run away if you have a chance.” “You can’t run away at all. With the power of the master level, this battlefield will inevitably fall.” The old man at the border gritted his teeth and said, “Stop talking nonsense. I have been on the battlefield of Liuyao for so many years. I have experienced so many desperate situations. The reason I am alive now is two words: struggle. You struggle to survive.” Bian Zhi’s eyes were dim. Struggle? But which time did you struggle against the master? Just thinking about it, a roar came from the starry sky again. The master-level time spirit raised its huge tentacles and pressed down. Darkness, completely enveloped. The old man at the border stared blankly at the top of his head. This blow was right above their heads. There is no escape. Bian Zhi was desperate and would die here after all. Suddenly, a black shadow blocked everyone’s head at some point, slowly raised his head, and revealed his appearance. Death god – Chu Heizi. The dark death energy rushed into the sky, and the might of the lower realm of the master continued to condense, turning into a sickle, leaping up, and slashing. The huge tentacle was cut off by the sickle, and he turned around and struck out with a palm. In his palm, the darkness that seemed to engulf the universe condensed and turned into a black beam that rushed straight to the master-level time spirit. The master-level time spirit stared at the god of death, and kept throwing down tentacles to hit the dark beam while roaring. The dark beam was indestructible, piercing through the tentacles directly, and slammed into the monster, pushing this master-level time spirit out of the battlefield. The old man at the border stared blankly, who is so fierce? Why haven’t I seen it before? … On the other side, Mi Zang’s pupils reflected a white flying bird, from the Hundred Moons Star, from the master-level time spirit in front. Under the Hundred Moons Star, he was just one of the endless sentient beings who was wiped out. I should have guessed it long ago. With so many master-level time spirits, if ten killing ancestors could be gathered, they could be dispersed to various battlefields. His life is coming to an end. Master, the disciple is here to find you. Senior sister, goodbye.

On the cheek, the coldness brought a trace of blood, and in an instant, the Hundred Moons and Stars were torn apart, and a sword slashed at the dominant time spirit in front.

Mi Zang thought he had seen it wrong. Was that the immortal sword light?

Beside him, a familiar voice came: “Get away.”

Mi Zang looked to the side and was surprised: “Senior Sister.”

…

The six battlefields were all descended by the dominant time spirits. Some of the dominant time spirits were blocked, but some were unstoppable.

The broken swords scattered in the starry sky.

The Twin Sword Master died tragically.

Yu Shan looked into the distance. With just a glance, the Twin Sword Master was killed instantly. That was the power of the master.

The dominant time spirit was a human.

At this moment, everyone was fleeing, and only a few people rushed to the dominant time spirit desperately. The Twin Sword Masters were two of them, but they were killed instantly.

Yu Shan clenched his fists and exhaled, girl, grandpa can’t accompany you through your life.

Take care of yourself.

He rushed over.

Bang,

bang, bang, three people were beaten to death, and the scarlet blood stained the darkness. Yu Shan broke through the blood and saw a familiar face. It was Lingque, the ancestor of the ancient Lingling clan.

An old naughty boy who liked to expose himself to the outside world.

I heard that he even had his own cheerleading team.

And he was the last person standing in front of the enemy, and then it was himself.

“Hahahaha, the power of my Juque sword is not good, hahahaha.”

The

long sword broke, and a piece of the blade was caught and flashed by. Lingque slowly lowered his head, looked at the blood on his neck, laughed miserably, raised his head, fell down, and the world was dark.

Yu Shan closed his eyes, and finally felt that his whole body was light. The darkness turned out to be light.

…

“Boss, I’m so smart, let me do it.”

“Bullshit, the battlefield never talks about intelligence, only about demeanor.”

In the distance, the boss of Qibao Tianchan slammed into the dominant level time spirit. It was a time spirit as big as a mountain. Seeing the boss of Qibao Tianchan rushing over, he also rushed over. The body that looked like a mountain was hit and a dent was made. The boss’s whole body was trapped in it and he kept vomiting blood. “

Fourth brother, fifth brother, get out.” “I’m so smart, how can I get out?” “Boss, getting out is the most ungraceful.” The body that looked like a mountain of the master-level spirit split open and swallowed the boss directly. The fourth and fifth brothers rushed forward with steel forks, “Star Toad Picking Star Hands.” “Star Toad Swallowing the Sky.” Three Seven Treasures Sky Toads joined forces with two human strongest men to besiege the master-level spirit, and the rest of the practitioners kept withdrawing from the battlefield. The fierce fighting gradually fell into silence. “It’s the last grace to die in battle.” “Boss, do you think we can see the ancestor? It’s okay to see the second and third brothers.” “You two idiots.” The battlefield was completely calmed down. … Six battlefields, the last one to descend was Eternity. Eternity descended but did not take action, because the withered ancestor also appeared with it. “You reacted so quickly, how did you know I would be here?” Eternity looked into the distance and looked at the withered ancestor. The withered ancestor looked calm: “Luck.” Yongheng smiled: “How long have we not seen each other? It seems that we haven’t seen each other in this era.” The withered ancestor nodded: “If I have seen each other, I will kill you.” “Don’t bear grudges. My grievances with Lu Yin are all settled.” “Not with me.” Yongheng sighed: “Back then, you paved the way for the people of the Tianyuan Universe and went to the Evil Domain alone. That courage is admirable. Now it’s you and me again. What do you think? You want to kill me alone?” The withered ancestor shook his head: “I can’t do it. But don’t even think about it.” Yongheng smiled and said nothing more. The withered ancestor knew him, and he also knew the withered ancestor. This is a very stable and hardworking person. Whenever there is a chance, he will definitely find a way to kill him, but if there is no chance, he will never take action unless it is time to fight to the death. If there is a choice, Yongheng does not want to fight with the withered ancestor now. “But if you are here, Xiangcheng will lack defense.” The withered ancestor’s eyes shrank. In Xiangcheng, eight master-level time spirits gathered together and attacked Mr. Mu. Mr. Mu’s expression changed, but he was not panicked. Sure enough, it came again. When the ancestor Taichu was wiped out by a joint attack, Lu Yin guessed that Shi Ling would come again. This time, Mr. Mu was well prepared. Facing the attack of the eight masters, he took a step back, and with just one step, he stepped into Xiangcheng. At the same time, Wang Wen raised his hand and pressed on Xiangcheng. The power of fantasy poured into Mr. Mu’s surroundings. Mr. Mu pushed the Nine Yang Cauldron horizontally, colliding with the attacks of the eight masters. With a loud bang, Xiangcheng shook. Wang Wen turned his head, and it came again.