Chapter 2945: First generation pavilion
Lu Yi's voice was like the anger of the sky, and the voice was full of thunder and punishment from the sky.
It swept across the entire Luoxian Pavilion in an instant.
And everyone who heard this sentence felt the primordial spirit shock, the heart was dull, and even the eardrum was shattered, bleeding.
Among them, those whose cultivation was in the realm of Emperor Zhun were even more injured and vomited blood.
...
In the treasure pavilion on Crescent Island, it is a self-contained space, which is vast.
The space directly leads to the bottom of Wangtian Lake, forming a layered attic.
There is a tyrannical atmosphere in every attic.
At this time, there was a hidden stone room somewhere.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a huge shock.
After Lu Yi's angry thunderous voice, everyone in the treasure pavilion felt tremendous pressure again.
Outside the stone room, dozens of strong men quickly approached.
"Master! Master, what happened to you?"
"It must be the voice that disturbed Master."
"Damn, I'll go out now and kill that bastard!"
"..."
In the stone room, an old man in a red flame robe snorted.
I saw him take a deep breath, swiftly rotate his cultivation base, and forcefully suppress the rising blood pressure.
"What a domineering kid, he can detect my position!" The old man with a red gun opened his eyes, his eyes full of horror.
Lu Yi's voice just now seemed to have swept the wasteland, but the strongest force among them came straight here.
The old man had white temples and sat on the futon. Seeing his pale complexion, he should have suffered serious internal injuries.
"After the last World War, Luoxian Pavilion was only quiet for half a month. I didn't expect a powerful enemy to come to the door so soon. This time I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with. Moreover, the Haotian event is about to be held, so there can be no trouble."
The face of the old man with a red gun was extremely ugly, then he got up and stepped out.
As the strongest person in Luoxian Pavilion, he has set foot in the Transformation Realm Half Step Great Emperor for nearly a thousand years, but until now, he has never encountered a cruel person like Lu Yi.
It was just a sound that almost made him vomit blood.
Such a mighty power, the real strength, I am afraid it is still far above him.
Before he even fought Lu Yi, he felt the supreme pressure.
If it is in the peak state, there is still a trace of confidence in the heart, but the injury is compounded by the injury, and the old man's heart is like a cloud, and it will not go away for a long time.
Rumble!
The door of the stone chamber opened, and the old man with a red gun walked out of the stone chamber.
"Stop for me!" The old red gun yelled, and several strong men who wanted to avenge him immediately stopped.
"Forget about what I told you before?"
The old man with a red gun is not angry with himself.
Seeing the old man appear, dozens of strong men waiting outside the door, collectively bow down.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master Tai!"
Everyone's title is different.
From this it can be seen that this person is not only very powerful in Luoxian Pavilion, but also very senior.
"Master, let me go. No matter what strong person comes, I will not lose the reputation of the fairy pavilion." said a man kneeling on the ground.
The other said: "Master, let me go, I'm already on the twenty-ninth place on the list of gods and gods!"
"Master Tai..."
Everyone is in a fight.
"Hmph, the old man is not dead yet, it is not your turn to make a strong start." The old man with a red gun snorted coldly, and stepped out of the treasure pavilion.
brush!
The old man with a red cannon was in flames, rising from Crescent Island to the sky.
At this moment, a sun suddenly appeared on the void.
The extremely terrifying temperature, the entire burning world was distorted.
Seeing this scene, other powerhouses in Baoge were dumbfounded.
"Unexpectedly, the old Pavilion Master Situ has achieved such a tyrannical level of cultivation!"
"The last battle seems to have no effect on him. This terrifying aura has not decreased but increased!"
"Look, there is a barefoot golden crow hovering above the head of the old pavilion."
Exclamation kept in the treasure pavilion, and after that, many strong men looked towards the void.
There is indeed a barefoot golden crow hovering above the old man's head.
It's just that this golden crow is just a ghost.
"Master's Golden Crow bloodline, only one step away, you can completely return to the ancestors!"
"What? It was interrupted at such an important moment, damn..."
Some angry breath erupted from the treasure pavilion.
A few of them came straight to Lu Yi.
But before he hit Lu Yi's side, he was bombarded and killed by a sky thunder.
"I can't help myself." Lu Yi looked towards Baoge with a cold eye.
boom!
There was a fierce roar from the treasure pavilion, and several half-step emperors were directly blown out.
"I said, if you are in the fairy pavilion, are there any people who can speak usefully? Why do you always send some cats and dogs out? How boring.
Lu Yi was a little impatient. He rolled his eyes, looked at the old man with a red gun in the void, and said coldly: "You, report your name."
"The kid is going to be rampant, this is the first-generation pavilion owner of the Fairy Pavilion, Situ Lingfeng!" The old man shouted angrily, his figure flying above Lu Yi's head.
At the same time, the majestic Emperor Wei has been crushed.
"It turns out to be the original pavilion master, and it seems that you are also following my spiritual sense." After Lu Yi said something inexplicable, he suddenly made a move.
Cang!
Xuanyuan Sword confided in the sword light, and the golden light sword shadow ravaged the sky.
Seeing this scene, the three Zhu brothers were frightened.
They are here to pick up people, even if they have some misunderstandings, just tell them if they don't.
I thought that the original pavilion owner of Luoxian Pavilion was disturbed, and things might have turned around, but he didn't expect that Lu Yi would take the initiative.
This shot is full of killing intent!
Tear!
Lu Yi swung the Xuanyuan sword fiercely, and the sky thunder flashed in the void.
Seeing this scene, Situ Lingfeng was not to be outdone.
"Swallow nothingness!"
Accompanied by Situ Lingfeng's anger, the barefoot golden crow on his head suddenly grew bigger.
Wow!
The huge golden crow has its wings covering the sky.
When it opened its huge mouth and wanted to swallow Lu Yi.
But it attracted Lu Yi's iron fist.
"Wushuang Fist!"
boom!
The barefoot Golden Crow was instantly blown up, and the scattered flames fell in nine days.
"brush!"
Situ Lingfeng quickly backed away, and then ran Zhen Qi, followed by a very fast speed, his body swept into the void, and then a palm print slammed the top of Lu Yi's head.
Lu Yi was not afraid, and followed with a punch.
"boom!"
The golden light on Lu Yi's fist shattered Situ Lingfeng's terrifying palm print with one punch.
Seeing this scene, Situ Lingfeng was terrified.
But before he could make another move, Lu Yi had already arrived in front of him.
"When I entered the Luoxian Pavilion, your spirit followed me, what do you want to do sneakily?" Lu Yi asked.
Suddenly, Situ Lingfeng narrowed his eyes, "Can you spot me?"
"Haha, I didn't want to have any conflict with your pavilion, but now you provoke me first, so don't blame me for not showing you mercy." Lu Yi's words fell, and a palm was taken out.
