Chapter 3243 Afraid of a Fart

Chapter 3243 is still afraid of "seeking flowers at the fifth watch".

Zilei's purple robes were swaying, and Zhoukong's purple-gold electric lights lingered. He looked at Lu Shaoyou and said, "My lord, don't you dare? You must have suffered the most in that battle back then. You are no longer what you were before. Just now I'm afraid it's just trying to scare me, haha."

After laughing endlessly, Zi Lei looked at the slightly illusory middle-aged man transformed by the Samsara Xuxuan knife, and said: "Xuanxuan, how about we join forces? The Supreme at this time is not the Supreme. If we can get the things on the Supreme , You know exactly what benefits we will get at that time."

"This..." Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, and the black and white eyes showed fiery colors, but there was obviously some fear, and the golden sword glow on Lu Shaoyou's body flickered as his gaze fell on Lu Shaoyou.

"Xuanxu, you owe me a debt. If you join forces with me to deal with Supreme, even if it is paid off, you will get half of the benefits." Zi Lei continued to say to the middle-aged man.

The eyes of the middle-aged man flickered, and it seemed difficult to make a decision for a while. Under the huge benefits and fear, it was difficult to choose.

"I really don't know how to live or die..."

Within the golden blade glow, a misty voice came out, and the evil spirit fluctuated, and a sharp breath locked on the middle-aged man from the air, saying: "Are you really going to deal with me? Taking you in should also help me recover a lot." Good thing, I don't mind cleaning you up."

"The Supreme Being is merciful, I naturally dare not deal with the Supreme Being."

Locked by the invisible fierce aura, the middle-aged man also trembled all over, his soul trembled, and then he said to Zi Lei: "Zilei, I will pay back the favor I owe you, but I dare not deal with the Supreme."

"Trash, it's no wonder that only being recognized as the master's life." The Zijin majestic figure glared at the illusory middle-aged man with hatred.

"Fortunately, this Soul Illusion Knife is timid. He has recovered more than half of it. If I were in my prime, even if the two of them joined forces, they would be vulnerable to me. But I was injured too badly at the beginning, and now I have recovered less than ten percent." 1. If this Samsara Illusory Knife is against me, it will be really difficult. Although he is about the same strength as Zilei Xuanding at this time, but you can suppress Zilei Xuanding, but you cannot suppress the Samsara Illusory Knife. "

The voice of the golden knife finished in Lu Shaoyou's ear, and then he said to Lu Shaoyou: "It's not like the night has many dreams, so quickly subdue this Zilei Xuanding's weapon spirit?"

"My strength doesn't seem to be enough." Lu Shaoyou's expression was unrevealed, but he was speechless in his heart. It turned out that the golden knife was really putting on airs to scare the Samsara Illusory Knife.

Lu Shaoyou's voice fell, and the golden knife said immediately: "Boy, although the Zijin Xuanlei was refined into the Zilei Xuanding's weapon spirit by the master, the breath has changed a lot, and it is not the same as before, but you should carefully feel the Zijin Xuanlei. Check the breath on your body, see if you find anything?"

Hearing this, Lu Shaoyou immediately spied his aura into the rolling sea of ​​thunder, filled with the overbearing and destructive aura, and under the keen prying of soul power, Lu Shaoyou could faintly feel an aura of attributes.

Lu Shaoyou had felt this familiar aura on the Zijin Xuanlei before, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He thought it was because of the fusion of another Zilei Xuanding.

Peeping at this time, Lu Shaoyou immediately felt an inexplicable familiar feeling, and under careful peeping, the swastika Yuandan in the dark dantian also trembled.

"It has a familiar atmosphere, as if..."

Under this kind of spying, Lu Shaoyou's eyes suddenly changed, and he murmured softly: "Could it be, but this should be impossible, how could it be..."

"You should feel it, it's true, and you don't have to doubt that Zijin Xuanlei is the thing you refined in the Lingwu world. It was first refined by the master into the Zilei Xuanding's weapon spirit. In the natural spirit In terms of levels, Zijin Xuanlei is not as good as your fused soul avatar Primordial Netherflame and other companions of the chaotic world, but it is much stronger than Hongyin Tianyan."

The golden knife continued to Lu Shaoyou: "Use the origin of chaos to create space. As the master of the chaotic world, Zijin Xuanlei is a thing in the world of spiritual martial arts. Naturally, it is suppressed by you. In front of you, your fundamental strength is not stronger than yours. , the rest depends on whether you dare to fight against him to subdue him, as long as you subdue the spirit of the Zilei Xuanding, you will naturally be able to recognize the owner of the Zilei Xuanding."

Lu Shaoyou raised his gaze, his eyes flashed brightly, and he asked the golden knife in his mind: "Do you mean that I can suppress Zijin Xuanlei as long as I use the chaotic world?"

After the words fell, Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but gear up. Zijin Xuanlei is a thing in the world of spiritual martial arts, so it is naturally suppressed by him, and the origin of chaos is stimulated to form a space. It is the same as in the world of spiritual martial arts. The fundamental strength in front of him is not stronger than himself.

I am currently at the level of Eryuan Huahong. If I can suppress the strength of Zijin Xuanlei, the tool spirit in the Zilei Xuanding, to the level of Eryuan Huahong, all that is left is myself and him.

Zijin Xuanlei's talent is extremely high, even if it is suppressed to the same strength as his own, it must be extremely difficult to deal with, but Lu Shaoyou is not afraid at all, and he is not easy to provoke at the same level of strength, let alone Zijin Xuanlei. Being suppressed by himself is enough to ruthlessly ravage the Zijin Xuanlei, the weapon spirit of the Zilei Xuanding.

The voice of the golden knife is still misty and there is a domineering air, and he said to Lu Shaoyou: "Zijin Xuanlei is a thing in the world of spirit martial arts, and he is naturally suppressed by you in front of you, but he is not easy to deal with." , if you lose, then your origin of chaos may be taken away by him at that time, and it will be the first time for a spiritual weapon to become the master of the world at that time."

"I'm afraid he doesn't have that ability anymore."

Lu Shaoyou raised his gaze, and suppressed the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron to the same level as his cultivation level. Then he was really not afraid of the Purple Gold Profound Thunder, and he was not easy to provoke. He frowned slightly and said, "If I Using the source of chaos outside, I am afraid that the Lord of this world will notice that it would be bad if the source of chaos is exposed."

The golden knife seemed to hesitate for a while before saying to Lu Shaoyou: "Don't worry, these world masters are afraid that they will be unable to protect themselves one by one, as long as they are not discovered by other strong people, otherwise you will be in big trouble."

"The masters of the world cannot protect themselves..." Lu Shaoyou was secretly puzzled when he heard the words.

From the dialogue between the golden knife, the purple gold Xuanlei, and the Samsara Xuxuan knife, Lu Shaoyou could faintly hear that something huge must have happened in the world back then. And waiting for a huge change, I am afraid that Zijin Xuanlei, the golden knife, and the entire Lingwu world may be involved.

For a while, Lu Shaoyou had a lot of doubts, but he didn't know how to ask them, and he didn't have time to ask more questions at this time, because the majestic figure in purple and gold had already rushed towards him with lightning flashing all over the sky.

"My lord, you dare not come out, probably because you are afraid of being seen through by me, but you still can't escape my prying eyes, and you have obtained what is on your body. At that time, in this world, who else can do nothing to get me? Ha ha……"

When the laughter fell, Zi Lei had already rushed straight in front of Lu Shaoyou, and the huge thunder force fell directly on the space around Lu Shaoyou.

"It turns out that it is something in Lao Tzu's world, so it is still arrogant in front of me."

At this time, Lu Shaoyou was no longer afraid when he saw Zi Lei's figure rushing towards him. In an instant, the nine handprints in his hands condensed, which were the 'Fudoming King Seal', 'Great King Kong Wheel Seal', 'Outer Lion Seal', and 'Inner Lion Seal' ', 'outer seal', 'inner seal', 'wisdom fist seal', 'sun wheel seal', 'vase seal' these nine mudras.

As the handprints condensed instantly, a dazzling light suddenly surged around Lu Shaoyou's body, and his eyes suddenly glowed sharply. At the same time, a savage and ancient aura spread from the swastika source pill in his body.

In just a moment, from Lu Shaoyou's huge arhat body, an astonishing fluctuation spread from his body, and a dazzling light spread out faintly in the form of a swastika, like a huge circle of light that immediately wrapped the surrounding space. At the same time, it rapidly spread to the entire Leihai space.

Immediately, the entire Thunder Sea space trembled, and countless purple-gold thunderbolts soared into the sky, stirring up a terrifying overbearing destruction that swept across.

"boom……."

Lei Hai suddenly became turbulent, and nine rays of light shot up from Lu Shaoyou's huge arhat body, and finally a "spirit", "dart", "tong", "contact", "jiege" and "heart" appeared in the entire aperture space. ''Crack'''Qi'''Zen'' are nine illusory secret lines.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, in the entire vast sea of ​​thunder space, there were lightning flashes and thunderclaps, and the mighty power of heaven permeated and spread.

With the appearance of this radiant space, under the aura of wild antiquity, the entire thunder sea space seemed to have been completely frozen at this moment, and the mighty thunder power that Zi Lei's figure rushed towards was also vividly suppressed by this moment. The space is directly and silently destroyed.

Within the aperture, Zi Lei's face was filled with shock, and Lei Ting's eyes suddenly tightened.

"this is……"

The Samsara Illusionary Knife was shrouded in the halo of light in the far sky at this time, looking at the nine illusions of "Spirit", "Dart", "Tong", "Qia", "Jie", "Heart", "Crack", "Qi" and "Zen" The big characters of the secret pattern suddenly trembled for no reason at this moment, the eyes showed coldness, and the whole body trembled involuntarily.

"The familiar breath turns out to be the origin of chaos. How could you have the origin of chaos of the holy king on your body? How could..."

Zi Lei was shocked. Within this aperture, his strength was directly suppressed, and it was not his turn to resist.

Zi Lei has always felt that the man in front of him has a lot of aura that he is familiar with, and even faintly makes him jealous, but he never thought that it is the origin of chaos, or the origin of chaos of the holy king. He was born there in the first place. In the world, only the origin of chaos in that world can suppress him.