War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1234 The Rise of the Evil God, the Revival of the Monster Race 12
Li Kuang's face also changed, and his mind was agitated, as if he had come into a sea of ​​blood. The feeling of fear that came from the depths of his soul instantly spread throughout his body, making people shiver.

Is this the real strength of the Immortal Emperor?
Only now did Li Kuang realize that his previous self was too superficial, thinking that the Golden Immortal was invincible. Now that he felt Lu Wu's aura up close, he realized that everyone below the Immortal King must be worthless in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor!
Just relying on his aura, he can fill a thousand miles around with an inexplicable violent atmosphere, and completely become his own field of expertise. This kind of strength can be called terrifying.

Seeing Li Kuang's pale face, Lu Wu laughed embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't been active for a long time, and I can't control my strength."

After speaking, he quickly restrained his momentum. Even so, there were still prisoners lying on the ground below.

Li Kuang smiled helplessly, his strength is really too weak!

With Lu Wu's strength, no matter how many of these heavenly soldiers there are, they are just ants, and no matter how powerful the ants are, they will never want to hurt the elephant.

The rumor that many ants killed elephants was too bizarre. At least in the immortal emperor, such bloody things would never happen.

"Whoever dares to provoke the divine power of the Heavenly Court will seek death!"

A calm yet mighty voice suddenly sounded from the distant sky, and then, a torrent suddenly appeared, roaring and tearing the entire sky apart, riding the wind and waves at an unbelievable speed, and the violent energy hurricane set off a huge The storm will strangle everything along the way into powder!
"Finally a decent one."

A flash of fighting intent flashed in Lu Wu's eyes, and with a light wave of the blood-red sword, the sword was as bright as lightning, and instantly cut across several fleeing immortals.

The powerful body of the immortal was like a phantom, easily torn apart, and the immortal soul was instantly annihilated in the blood-red sword light.

Seeing these celestial beings being dismembered strangely, no matter how daring they were, they couldn't help but be terrified. They prostrated themselves on the ground one by one, trembling.

What came roaring like a Tyrannosaurus turned out to be a weapon!
Three-pointed two-edged knife!Erlang God's most proud weapon weighs more than 5000 catties. According to legend, it is refined from the five-color god stone of Nuwa who repairs the sky. It has incredible energy.

This is the only powerful weapon that can stand head-to-head with Monkey King's Golden Cudgel.

(End of this chapter)