Chapter 142 My Enemy, Lord Huashen

The realm of transforming gods is very far away for Lu An.

Looking at the entire Great Xia Dynasty, there has never been such a terrifying existence.

Only above the Great Xia Dynasty, where the orthodox system lasted for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, did the Lord Huashen appear. One side's supreme god.

When Lu An heard Murong Qiang bragging, he said it several times.

It is said that the legendary Lord Huashen has a lifespan of up to a million years, is almost immortal, and has the power of Taoism, almost reaching the state where one's wishes come true.When they appear in one world, they are the masters of that world.The gap between ordinary creatures and them is even greater than the gap between humans and ants. They are completely another dimension of existence!

Shen Ningchu once vowed to the whole sect that the fourth-order formation and the triple-layer divine gate formation have immense and unpredictable power, even if it is the Nascent Soul's powerful attack, it can block one or two attacks.

But facing the palm that covered the sky, he was as fragile as tofu, and was crushed instantly.

The strength of the comer must be much more terrifying than the Nascent Soul's power.

Although Lu An was very reluctant to believe it.

But everything that happened in front of him seemed to confirm this terrible fact.

The Zihe Immortal Sect is most likely not being targeted by a Nascent Soul...

Instead, he was targeted by a deity-level lord!
"What kind of evil is this?!"

Lu An was numb all over.

He didn't understand how a small Zihe Xianzong attracted the covetousness of a terrifying existence at the level of a god who was far away from the imperial dynasty!What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment is this? !
Lu An was sure that the visitor was not targeting him.

He doesn't have such a big face, to provoke the Huashen level lord.

He was nothing more than an ant among all living beings, who was wiped out with the palm of his hand.

To put it simply, he was just an unlucky bug who was wiped out by the way.

"There is no way..."

"There is no hope if you carry it hard."

"escape!"

"My choice now is to run away!"

Lu An still has feelings for Zihe Xianzong.

If he can find a way to save Zihe Xianzong, he will definitely not escape.

But now, he can't protect himself, so how can he care about other people?
The countdown is over.

Lu An returned to the original world again.

He stood in front of Ziming Water Pool and quickly regained his senses.

"The enemy is coming, the whole sect is on alert!"

While roaring, Lu An rose into the air.

At an extremely fast speed, he flew in front of Chun Taotao who was enjoying the shade.

"Peach, run away!!"

"Ah! What happened to my brother?!"

"It's too late to explain, run away with me!"

Chun Taotao's slender waist tightened, Lu An picked her up, and flew wildly into the distant sky.

At the peak speed of Lu An's peak in the mid-stage of foundation establishment that day.

In 3 minutes, you can escape thousands of miles away!
After a brief panic, Chun Taotao flew with Lu An very obediently.

She would not question all of Lu An's actions, as long as Lu An said there was danger and asked her to flee with him, she would honestly follow along.

Soon, Chun Taotao saw a huge and suffocating hand in the sky above her head.

The palms of the hands are intertwined with black chains, and the rhythm of the Tao emitted by the collisions is profound and unpredictable.

"Brother! Look, what is that?!"

"Damn...how are we still under the palm?!"

Lu An's face darkened, he had already escaped from the range of the Zihe Immortal Sect, but he was still covered by his palm!
Go faster.

Even faster!
Lu An held back all his strength and fled.

But soon, he was horrified to find that the relative distance between himself and Zihe Xianzong hadn't decreased in any way. No matter how he flew or tried to stay away, his figure was still under that terrifying palm.

World in the palm of your hand!

Lu An felt the giant palm of the sky, the absolute control over this world!

According to the escape distance, he had already escaped thousands of miles away.

But when Lu An looked behind him, he could still see Zihe Xianzong standing between the sky and the earth from a distance.

And his body is also within the envelope of the giant palm of the sky...

He is like a monkey.

You can never escape Wuzhishan from Tathagata Buddha!

The giant palm crushed down with ruthless power, as if the whole world was going to be buried under this palm.

"Do not……!"

Chun Taotao moaned in despair.

The next moment, Lu An felt his body was crushed by a vast and unfathomable force.

puff!
His body was instantly crushed into a pulp.

Even the pain of death didn't have time to torture him, and he fell into darkness forever!
【Ding!host death]

[Life remaining: 9957]

[After the death of the host, a blue-rank item is released: 100 middle-grade spirit stones, and a blue-grade special item is released: a very stylish speaker]

In the backlight, Lu An saw a huge palm print, which became the only one in the world.

The prosperous Zihe Xianzong turned into dust in the palm prints.

His body was also imprinted by a finger, with a few scattered drops of blood remaining, and even his bones were crushed into dust. He really died cleanly, and his cremation was not so thorough.

Underworld.

A metallic stereo was playing a sad melody.

Lu An sat on the rock, listening to the sad melody from the speaker, and fell into deep thought.

"Lock the world with one palm..."

"I can't escape at all..."

Lu An has never been so desperate as he is now.

He obviously planned to abandon everything and leave the place where the incident happened.

In the end, you told me that this palm can imprison the world?
When that existence was planning to attack Zihe Xianzong, it was already doomed that he couldn't escape?

Just then, the music on the stereo became even sadder.

Lu An rubbed his scalp vigorously, thinking about breaking the situation.

Before you know it, the countdown is over.

The world changes.

Lu An appeared next to Ziming Water Pool again.

Obviously death is coming.

He rarely showed a bit of bewilderment.

He doesn't know what to do!

Facing this desperate strength gap.

He didn't know how to face it at all.

But it's impossible for him to do nothing.

"The whole sect is in a fighting state!"

"Mobilize the guardian array!!"

Lu An roared and issued a command.

The entire Zihe Xianzong moved.

A rainbow of light rose into the sky.

Those are the strong ones, entering the fighting state.

All kinds of ferocious beasts aroused their fierceness, and their roars shook the mountains and forests.

The large formation was fully activated, and the phantom of the triple divine gate stood upright.

What a magnificent and magnificent scene...

Elder Murong Qiang appeared beside Lu An.

"Daozi, what happened!?"

he asked nervously.

Lu An looked at the sky with a melancholy expression, and said quietly, "Elder Supreme, I want to ask you a question."

"Please tell me, Taoist." Murong Qiang looked at Lu An curiously, and found that the man's expression was particularly complicated.

"If we say that our Zihe Xianzong is attacked by a lord who transforms the gods, what should we do?"

"Transformation God... Honorable Lord?!"

Murong Qiang shuddered all over, and then saw Lu An's unsuspecting expression, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Let's have cold salad."

Lu An: ...

Rumble!
In the sky, a terrifying and boundless giant palm of the sky began to condense.

Murong Qiang was taken aback, and looked up: "What the hell is that?!"

Lu An said in a low tone, "The palm of Lord Huashen."

Murong Qiang:? ? ?

At this moment, the Supreme Elder sitting in Zihe Xianzong finally showed the same despairing expression as Lu An.

"Why... why?" The aloof giant asked with a look of despair.

"I also want to know why..." Lu An was equally desperate and confused.

next moment.

The giant palm crushed down.

The sky is falling.

Rumble!
The prosperous Zihe Xianzong was crushed into dust without hindrance!
【Ding!host death]

[Life remaining: 9956]

[After the death of the host, a blue-rank item burst out: 100 middle-grade spirit stones]

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like