Chapter 792: The old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage counterattacks the half-immortal

Chapter 792 The old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage counterattacks the half-immortal

“Ancestor, please do me a favor.” Lu Yang quietly sent a message to Daojun Hanhai.

Everyone’s eyes were focused on Ao Ling and Taoist Sanshan, and no one paid attention to him, the old monster of Nascent Soul.

Taojun Hanhai learned about the affairs of Heavenly Court from Yunzhi.

“Since I said I’ll protect you once, you can do whatever you want, and I’ll protect you.”

Lu Yang asked Daojun Hanhai to open a portal and secretly teleport him away. He used the Tree Planting Technique at the destination to create a clone, and asked the clone to put on a mask and prepare to appear as Master Lu.

This mask was given to Lu Yang when the Dijiang Clan asked Lu Yang to pretend to be Master Lu during the Tribulation Period. If he were not a half-immortal who had not practiced insight to see the rudiments of Tao Fruit, no one would be able to see through the identity under the mask.

A disembodied voice spread throughout the Dragon Palace.

“Hehe, a little half-immortal is also qualified to challenge the four emperors of Heaven. Do you really think that I, Heaven, can be bullied?”

With the help of Daojun Hanhai, Lu Yang's voice passed through several spaces and sounded in the Dragon Palace.

This is a semi-immortal method. The sound is also processed so that no one can detect the source of the sound.

“Heaven!”

“He is from heaven!”

The human race and the sea race were shocked and agitated. They didn't expect that as soon as Ao Ling woke up, someone from the heaven would come. Such a reaction speed, I'm afraid it left some kind of back-up plan on Ao Ling, and he would be able to detect it once he wakes up.

As the crack in space opened, a figure came from the other side of the space.

It is the Master Lu who has not appeared for a long time.

 Master Lu had a sword on his waist, a smile as bright as spring breeze, and his grace remained the same. He raised his hands to the person behind the door and said, "Thank you for your help, uncle, just send it here."

Then the door was closed and no more defenders were sent out, as if they didn't care about the safety of the young leader...or they had absolute confidence in the young leader.

"Penglai Island Master Sanshan Taoist?" Master Lu had a smile on his lips, but this smile was a bit cold.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "It's just the prototype of the Dao Fruit condensed with the power of faith. I don't have the nerve to shout here. If you don't need my junior sister to deal with insects like you, I can do it for you."

As he spoke, he glanced at a certain space intentionally or unintentionally.

Taoist Sanshan’s face was gloomy. In the legendary heaven, there were two immortals, Dou Tianzun and Master Yun, who were by no means equal to him.

But he is a semi-immortal, so what if the opponent is Master Lu, he is only in the Nascent Soul stage, yet he brazenly says that he can deal with him.

Taoist Sanshan laughed angrily: "In that case, I would like to ask for advice on the methods of the ancient heaven..."

Before Taoist Sanshan finished speaking, Master Lu clasped his hands and bowed to Taoist Sanshan with a sincere attitude. Taoist Sanshan turned pale in an instant, and blood rushed to the top of his throat.

"Wow-"

Taoist Sanshan spit out a mouthful of old blood, dyeing the nearby sea red.

He staggered back two steps and looked at Lu Yang with eyes that were no longer contemptuous and angry, but filled with fear.

As soon as Nascent Soul bowed, the half-immortal vomited blood!

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, which almost subverted all the theories of practice: "What kind of method is this!"

Even Daojun Hanhai showed a strange expression. What kind of method is this? He vomited blood after worshiping.

"How is this possible? The Nascent Soul stage can make a half-immortal vomit blood. How is this done?"

“The facts are here, you still don’t believe it?”

"No, it should be for other reasons. I seem to have read records about this somewhere..."

“I think about it, I remember reading in ancient books from the Daqian period that what monks who practice the power of faith fear most is meeting an opponent with a higher fate than themselves.”

The man excitedly muttered to himself, speaking very fast: "Yes, Heaven ruled in ancient times. Master Lu Shao is the future master of Heaven. He also worships the immortal as his teacher. His fate is naturally much higher than that of Sanshan Taoist!"

“What a terrible Master Lu!”

“No, what is really scary is heaven!”

Everyone discussed secretly, and the more they discussed, the more frightened they became, and they gradually got closer to the truth.

Ao Ling bowed her hands to Master Lu and said, "Senior brother Lu, why do you need to take action? Junior sister can also deal with this person."

Master Lu returned the gift with his hands and smiled into the spring breeze. It was a smile from the heart: "Junior sister Xiaoling, we haven't seen each other for 300,000 years. Is everything going well?"

“My thoughts are with you, Senior Brother Lao Lu. Everything is fine. I just didn’t expect that after sleeping for so long, no one in the world would know about heaven and earth.”

“Where is the underworld?” Everyone noticed another term in Ao Ling’s words.

“Never heard of it.”

“The passage of time can erase the memory of all living beings. When I first woke up, I never thought that the reputation of the heaven that once ruled for eternity would be lost.”

Master Lu looked very emotional, shook his head and laughed: "The mark left by Master has been touched. I thought there was something wrong there. I didn't expect that you really woke up. I thought that I would kill you in ten years." Wake up, but I never thought that Lu Yang would wake you up first."

“It’s okay, after all, this is a matter within your dragon clan, and it’s not convenient for me to take action.”

“Speaking of which, Lu Yang and I are quite close. I had a fight with him and we actually ended up in a draw.”

"A tie?" Ao Ling was surprised, "Senior brother, even the master and the leader are praising your talent, saying that you can be as good as the two of them in the future. How can this Lu Yang be so strong?"

“Young Master Lu is the senior brother of the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Clan?”

Everyone remembered that Jiang Lianyi once called Young Master Lu "senior brother".

Unexpectedly, the leader of Lu Shao was actually the brother of the two ancient ancestors of Longfeng.

I'm afraid that just by relying on this alone, I could have gone sideways in ancient times!

Master Lu Shaojiao saw Sanshan Taoist staring at him, his muscles tensed, and he was extremely nervous, as if he was about to run away if he saw something wrong.

He chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, the matter between you and Junior Sister Xiaoling has nothing to do with Heavenly Court. If I interfere again, I'm afraid Junior Sister Xiaoling will be angry with me."

"I came here just to confirm the situation of Junior Sister Xiaoling. Since Junior Sister Xiaoling is fine, I am relieved."

“Whether you defeat the little spirit or the little spirit defeats you, heaven will not interfere.”

“My promise can represent the meaning of heaven.”

After saying that, Master Lu Shaojiao walked aside.

Just when everyone thought that Master Lu was going to watch the battle, they didn't expect him to walk in front of Lu Yang.

“Sect Master Lu, I haven’t seen you for a long time. I see that your cultivation is improving. Why don’t you and I compete?”

Lu Yang was stunned. He was just sitting here, not wanting to be in the limelight, but the other party came to visit him.

He was not looking for trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble, so he turned around and asked Patriarch Hanhai what he meant.

Taojun Hanhai blew his beard and glared, almost slapping the table: "You don't have to ask me, of course I want him to know how powerful I am, the genius of the Taoist Sect!"

With Daojun Hanhai’s consent, Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and could do it boldly.

Meng Jingzhou on the side looked at two people acting as three people with cold eyes, regretting that he didn't expect to be able to do this!

(End of this chapter)

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