Chapter 1157
Lu Zu's swordsmanship is the best in the past and the present, and the mystery of swordsmanship is unsurpassed by no one.
Above speed, even if it is performed in the Divine King Realm, it is difficult to reach the Ancestral Realm.
Although Lin Yue had just mastered it, his speed was extremely fast.
He almost shrank into an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know how far he had traveled.
But even so, Lu Zu's brows frowned, because he had already sensed that the two holy masters of Netherworld and Guhu Holy Land were getting closer to them.
And they seem to be able to perceive the specific location of the people in Shifangjie.
I don't know why.
The only possibility is that before the Holy Lord of the Nether Sacred Land was killed, he left a certain mark on one of them.
And they all know that all the holy places now have to march toward the depths and compete for the mysterious factor.
They only need to stop them in front, and the people in the Shifang Realm will automatically throw themselves into the trap.
Lin Yue was also sighing slightly at this time, after all, he would encounter the two ancestral realms, but it was just a matter of time.
This world is very vast. After a few days, Lin Yue and others have no idea how far they have traveled.
I just perceive that the aura of the mysterious factor in front has become stronger and stronger, reflecting on the entire dim sky, colorful, with a fascinating aura.
Moreover, around the mysterious factor, there is also a source material that is so rich that it cannot be dissipated.
Perceiving from a distance, Lin Yue already knew that the quality and quantity of the origin material here completely exceeded the origin material previously absorbed and refined in the secret place.
Until the front, there appeared an abyss of the sky, without knowing how many miles vertically and horizontally.
Below is the breathtaking black mist, rolling like a black dragon.
There is only one broken cable bridge in the two final places.
There are already powers on it, vying for it, and even a big battle has taken place.
There are not many creatures that have entered the burial place, but now, it is all for the mysterious factor, at any cost, even if it falls into the abyss, it has to be backed up.
Endless power vented on the cable bridge.
This is a great battle in the ancestral realm.
It was the hidden ancestral realm powerhouse of the Qinglan Realm and the Kuhai Realm, and a battle took place at this time.
The cable bridge was shaking violently, and it was crumbling because of the battle between the two powerful ancestors.
There are a large number of other forces and creatures, and they have also suffered from the unsuspecting disaster, all of which have fallen into the abyss one after another.
Even in the holy realm, above the abyss, it looks so small, and even resistance can't be done.
The abyss has mysterious and stalwart power, no matter what your cultivation level is, it is difficult to resist.
At this moment, the starting point above the cable bridge appeared two palpitating breaths.
That figure, with a cruel smile on his face at this time, "The remnants of the ten directions, you are finally here."
The old saint master of Nether and Ancient Pot Holy Land said slowly at this time.
Obviously, this place is the only way to the final place. This cable bridge is already the only passage, and there is no other way to go.
The old saint master of the Holy Land of Nether and Ancient Pot had already used all of his cultivation base and quickly arrived here.
Everyone in Shifang Realm looked solemn at this time, staring at the two figures exuding a frightening atmosphere in front of them.
Lu Zu and Lin Yue had no waves at the ancient well, and then slowly stood up.
"Do the two ants at the peak of the Divine King Realm also want to stop us?"
The old saint master of Guhu and Nether Holy Land coldly said.
When the old saint master of the Nether Sacred Land looked at Lu Zu, his expression changed insignificantly, "You are the one who noticed my existence, right?"
"Ancestral realm monk, it's not that I haven't cut it before."
Lu Zu spoke lightly.
He looked directly at the two at this time, without the slightest fear.
Lu Zu originally broke through the ancestral realm for a long time. It was only because of the fall of his cultivation base on the way to forcibly enter the sky island. Otherwise, it was just these two ancestral realms that had broken through with this geographical material, which was nothing at all.
Only now, Lu Zu's cultivation base has fallen, and being able to withstand an Ancestral Realm cultivator is already quite reluctant.
As for Lin Yue, even though his cultivation base is condensed, it can be said that it is impossible to win a monk in the ancestral realm.
The holy realm is like an ant in front of the ancestral realm, and now the only people who can resist the old saint master of the ancient pot holy land are Lin Yue and Lu Zu.
Lu Zu and Lin Yue just looked at the two indifferently, with fearlessness in their eyes.
Today's battle is inevitable.
However, Lu Zu and Lin Yue knew that if Nether and Ancient Pot Holy Land could not be resolved, there would be no chance of winning with the last mystery factor.
In addition to the Holy Land of Netherworld and Ancient Pot, there were five other holy places that they had to face.
"In that case, let's fight."
Lu Zu looked at the two indifferently at this time.
The fairy sword in his hand bloomed with brilliant brilliance, illuminating the entire universe.
The black mist of the abyss was retreating at this time, seeming to be unable to bear the breath of Lu Zu's sword light.
At this time, the face of the old holy master of Netherworld and Ancient Pot Holy Land has changed, because Lu Zu's breath is really terrifying.
Even in their eyes, although Lu Zu's breath is only in the realm of the gods, but holding the fairy sword in his hand at this time, it vaguely gives them a sense of life passing by.
"Your realm shouldn't appear in the **** king realm."
The old holy master of the ancient pot holy land said at this moment, "Presumably you were also a monk in the ancestral realm before."
"If you want to fight, why don't you talk nonsense?
Lu Zu was very calm from beginning to end, he slowly spoke, with a sense of war in his eyes.
He has been silent for too long in these million years.
Lu Zu originally belonged to a peaceful person, otherwise, he would not reach the ten holy places at the time when the ten holy places and the twelve universes were handed over, and then fell in love with the second palace lord of the Shifangjie.
It ended up like this.
However, there was no regret in his heart.
It was at this time that he entered the place of burial, without the slightest complaint.
In his heart, as long as he can be with the second palace lord of Shifangjie, it is enough.
Even if you cannot sleep together in life, you must sleep together in death.
Before Lu Zu came here, he had already made preparations for this.
Lu Zu looked at the lord of the second palace at this time, a smile filled the corners of his mouth.
In the eyes of the Lord of the Second Palace, it was as it was a million years ago.
"Senior, today, we may not be able to get out."
Lin Yue faced the old saint master of the two holy places of Nether and Gu Hu, only smiling, half-jokingly.
It's just that in his eyes, there is no hint of fear.
The Emperor Sword in his hand trembled lightly, as if responding to Lin Yue.
"It's a pity that I didn't encounter you in the era when I was up. Otherwise, we might be confidants."
Facing Lin Yue, Lu Zu said calmly.
"Isn't it also a year-end payment now?"
Lin Yue asked rhetorically.
"It's not wrong to say that. After you go out, take a swig."
Lu Zu said with a smile at this moment.
Lin Yue nodded slowly, "but disrespectfully."
At this time, the two took a step at the same time.
The origin materials here are all retreating, seemingly unable to withstand the breath of Lu Zu and Lin Yue.
At this time, the old saints of the Holy Land of Netherworld and Ancient Pots all showed a look of surprise.
The auras of Lin Yue and Lu Zu were too strong, completely different from the monks in the Divine King realm.
Chapter end
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