I have traveled through the heavens in the Great Desolation

Chapter 37 Lu Ya's Conspiracy, Pan Wang's Death (recommendation ticket requested)

A drop of blood can dye the sun and the moon, a grain of sand can fill the sea, and a single thought, the past and the future, and the long river of time, all have echoes.

This is the world of the mighty.

In the Great Desolate Continent, in the sky above Nanzhan Buzhou, there are two people like this fighting each other at this moment.

The sword energy is thirty thousand miles across the sky, and the Golden Crow wants to try to soar to the sky.

These two people have a strange appearance, with a broad forehead and thick eyebrows, and the clothes are colorfully embroidered with patterns. This person holds a flag in his right hand, and holds a fairy sword in his left hand.

In his mouth, he shouted even more anxiously.

"Bastard, Lu Ya, you despicable villain. I have never been against you. I have never offended you for 10,000+ years. Why do you want to trap me in injustice?"

The Lu Ya in this population just smiled lightly and said nothing.

With a big gourd on his back, relying on his body skills to miraculously dodge and dodge continuously, only dots of light flashed from time to time in his eyes, cold and

ruthless.

They fought at an extremely fast speed, hundreds of thousands of miles between the fight and movement, among which mountains collapsed, rivers stopped flowing, countless, they fought higher and higher, and passed through the Jiutian Hurricane Countercurrent Layer in the blink of an eye. The 33 heavens of the handle are not far away, and further ahead is the vast and endless starry sky of the ancient prehistoric.

"Brother Dao, don't force me."

Lu Ya saw that the South Heaven Gate was right in front of him, and the heaven was the past he didn't want to remember the most. Finally, he no longer just resisted.

"Hahahaha, okay, well, don't force you, Lu Ya, others say that you are too righteous, today, I, Panwang, finally see clearly what you are, so I will let you see and see, my third son of Panwang! Corpse God King Gu poison, don’t you use it to harm people? Today I will use the same way to treat him.”

A banner crosses the sky and earth, releasing endless black smoke that covers the sky in all directions. The black smoke seems to disappear without a trace, but it is actually densely packed with Gu insects the size of a roe deer. They form an army , like rushing to kill on the battlefield, he rushed towards Taoist Lu Ya who was waiting in front of him.

"Old Monster Panwang, the Supreme Gu Dao, really lives up to his reputation."

This Taoist named Lu Ya actually has time to appreciate it.

"You are a human race. You have been enlightened in the reign of the emperor, and you have been enlightened for less than a few hundred thousand years. I respect you as a human being, and I respect you as a brother. That is to respect you. Do you really think that I can't help you, the three corpses, the king of poison?"

Lu Ya kept saying that he respected the other party's character, but what he meant was that he looked down on the other party extremely and belittled the other party's existence. How could he not be angry?
"You hide your head and shrink your tail, what face do you have, dare to belittle the Jinxian Daluo of my human race?"

Pan Wang was so angry that he yelled loudly, and the pan king's spirit banner in his hand was shaking even more eagerly. He vowed to tear the opponent's protective light and die under the Gu insect.

In short, this time it is difficult to make up for the lack of the moon.

He was originally an elder of the human race, an ancient golden immortal, who created Gu Dao, and proved Da Luo with human luck.

It should be at ease.

I hate this Lu Ya dog thief.

Three days ago, he didn't check for a while, and when he was drunk, he was tricked by this despicable villain to poison the three corpse gods. The other party actually used it to confuse the current emperor to attack the holy queen. He thought that the witch Jiufeng was the sister of the ancestor Wu Qiangliang. , the same as... Pangu's essence and blood, and his body is so earth-shattering, how can it be so easy to deal with?
Sure enough, it led to such a tragedy.

He has now become a sinner of the human race, and only by killing this despicable... shameless villain and offering it in front of the steps of the imperial palace, can there be any possibility of atonement.

Therefore, Lu Ya must die today.

It's just that what he thinks is also what the other party thinks.

"This old monster king is chasing after him, it seems that he must die."

Lu Ya was originally unwilling to offend the human race, but for the sake of merit and luck, he was even willing to work for the human race.

It's just that something went wrong this time.

"The so-called Panwang Three Corpse God Gu is nothing more than that."

He wasn't satisfied with the effect of the other party's Gu worm, he boasted that he was number one in the whole prehistoric world, what happened?He couldn't even deal with the remnants of the witch clan. If it wasn't for his prudence, he only poisoned but didn't shoot, and he would have wounded the witch girl like the human emperor Zhuanxu.

but…………

That's good too, that Jiufeng's cheap maid actually dared to slaughter the emperor, isn't that the same as slapping those faces?

Wu Clan, Jie Jie Jie Jie, let's see how you can escape this disaster this time.

The origin of Lu Ya's foot is mysterious, and few people in the entire human race know why he hates the Wu clan so deeply, and the great power who knows it is taboo for some reason and is unwilling to mention it.

This led to a tragedy.

The confluence of man and witch, hum!

Lu Ya's face was suddenly full of gloom, and there was a faint fire flickering on his body. This fire is not an ordinary fire, but the sun Jinyan, which is the most rigid and yang, the most fierce and fierce sun in the world. God's Gu poison is in his eyes.

With this fire in hand, no filthy thing in the world can get close.

After finishing all this, he quietly untied the weird gourd from behind.

Pulling open the gourd, I saw a light flashing inside the gourd, more than three zhang high, and a thing appeared on it, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, two white lights in the eyes, instantly transmitted out, nailed to the opposite side The unsuspecting Panwang Patriarch Niwan Gong.

This treasure is extremely miraculous, as long as the person is held by it, it will fall into a coma.

"Please turn around baby"

Lu Ya sneered under his heart, and bowed his head when he finished speaking.

The head of King Pan on the opposite side snapped off.

"I hate it so much!"

It's not clear why Da Luo Jinxian died like this.

Until his death, King Pan didn't know how he was being plotted against!

This is the difference between those who have background and those who have no background. The same is the Da Luo Jinxian, and Pan Wang is just an ordinary human race. It is indeed unattainable in the eyes.

But the human race has a shallow background after all. Even if the ancestor of Panwang is the Daluo Jinxian, except for the Panwang's descending banner in his hand, because it is his magic weapon for proving the Tao, it is more than enough to attack, but not enough to defend. Immediately it is not enough to suppress such a strongman who possesses the innate treasure of killing and cutting.

Sad, lamentable! !

Millions of years of practice, once turned into ashes.

"Sister, are we really looking at this?"

Naturally, this battle will not be without spectators, including Li Muyunxiao and Sanxiandao's party.

They have been watching the battle for a long time.

But because there was no nod from Yunxiao, although the others were eager to try, they still didn't dare to move lightly.

"This person created Gu Dao independently, and he is considered a genius, but his personality is too perverse and weird. Although the Emperor's death has nothing to do with him, it was also caused by it. Only by suffering this catastrophe can he be freed."

The meaning of Yunxiao is very clear, it is obvious that some existence has been favored, she saw the death of King Pan, but Daoist Lu Ya still refused to let it go, and was about to turn the Lingbao again, destroying the old ancestor of King Pan, who was still in a daze true spirit.

The sky moved.

She gently pushed the rosy crown on her head, and an acre of Qingyun emerged, and a thing rose up, forming the shape of a golden bucket, and with a slight twist, it split the radiance that had repeatedly determined the soul of the high sky.

"Who?"

Lu Ya was taken aback.

At this time, the true spirit of the ancestor Panwang finally awakened, he made a decisive decision, screamed and threw himself into his magic weapon for proving the Tao.

At this moment, the Da Luo Jinxian was finally reincarnated.

"Little Lu Ya, I will not let you go."

The split time and space quickly recombine...

PS: Thanks to the book friend Zixing Liuyun for the reward of 100 starting coins! ! !
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