How did I become king

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Lu Gan really killed a Da Luo Jinxian Demon God!

Lu Gan is really the reincarnation of Emperor Yuanshi!

"How? How? How could he be so powerful and terrifying? How could he be the reincarnation of Emperor Yuanshi?"

That fat man in black armor, Jiao Fei, stared at Lu Gan, trembling in his heart, full of fear.

Even, there is a trace of regret.

I regret that for such a fairy mansion, I actually forged a life-and-death hatred with this guy.This is troublesome.

"What is the reincarnation of Emperor Yuanshi, I don't know for the time being, but, old ghost, what do you mean? If you don't want to die, let him go immediately!"

At this time, Lu Gan's sharp and cold gaze was fixed on the old man in Confucianism uniform.

In the tone of the order, there was a sense of domineering that could not be refuted.

"Boy, you killed a few of the old man's juniors. The old man is not with you. How dare you order the old man? Dreaming! Besides, they are the Taoist companions of Ling Fang's junior brother. Command, take them back, do you dare to stop them?"

The old man in Confucianism blushed, as if the anger and hatred in his heart had overcome his fear, and he glared at Lu Gan without showing any weakness.

"Woooooo."

The beautiful mother and daughter shook their heads again and again.

However, they were tightly bound by Xiansuo, they were powerless, their powers were sealed, and they seemed unable to even speak.

"Let them go."

Lu Gan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a cold light: "Otherwise, die!"

While speaking, traces of primordial stone demonic energy seeped out from under the skin, and the murderous intent all over his body was solid.

Seeing this, the old man's face changed.

"Lu Gan, don't be presumptuous!"

The black-armored strong man, Pei Kun, and the black-armored old man all took a step forward, violently bursting into confrontation with Lu Gan.

The fat man Jiao Fei rolled his eyes, followed by offering a remnant stele, and stood on the same front as the black armored man and the others.

He saw that Lu Gan was injured, the injury was still not healed, and there was a wonderful girl Bodhisattva, so he was not afraid at all.

On the side, Princess Lingji raised her head and looked at Miao Nu Bodhisattva, not knowing what to do.

Miao Nu Bodhisattva frowned, and slowly said: "Lu Gan, you just fought against the leader of the Blood Shadow Yaksha, you were seriously injured, and it seems that you have burned a lot of life, you can't beat us. I won't just watch You keep hurting people."

"Are you going to make a move too? Then don't blame me for destroying flowers."

Lu Gan glanced at her coldly, murderous.

"bring it on."

Miao Nu Bodhisattva straightened her expression, and said in a very solemn way: "It's just right, I want to use you to break through the last barrier and be promoted to the realm of Daluo Jinxian. If I die under your hands, it will be my fate, and I am willing."

"In that case..."

As Lu Gan spoke slowly, three heads and six arms protruded from the back of his head, and the demonic energy was surging, and his aura was rising steadily, crushing him like mountains and seas.

The Bone Demon Lotus also appeared at the foot, spinning slowly.

In an instant, the faces of Miao Nu Bodhisattva and the others changed.

They felt the terrifying aura of invincible domineering, invincible, gods blocking and killing gods, immortals blocking immortals in this aura!

"This Lu Gan, relying on the vigor that just killed Da Luo Jinxian, has climbed to the peak of his aura, and his power is unparalleled. It is so overwhelming that he can't even raise a trace of fighting spirit. It's terrifying!"

One of the Twelve Golden Immortals, the taciturn black-armored strong man, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help clenching the golden hammer for beating the drum and urn in his hand.

Beside him, the old man in Confucianism uniform, the old man in black armor, Pei Kun, and Jiao Fei all had extremely dignified expressions.

In mid-air, Miao Nu Bodhisattva lightly placed one green hand on the strings of the zither, and the other jade hand held the Qingyue Xianjian, round after round of bright moons rose behind her head.

The momentum on both sides merged, and the space crackled and burst.

The war is about to start.

At this moment, Lu Gan's face changed, and he suddenly looked behind the old man in Confucian uniform and the others, and asked in surprise, "Hey, Jiuke Zhenjun?"

This sentence made the old man in Confucianism uniform stunned for a moment, and turned his head subconsciously.

Even Miao Nu Bodhisattva tilted her head subconsciously.

"not good!"

She reacted instantly, without saying a word, with a wave of her jade hand, thousands of moonlight sword threads were cut out, densely packed, bursting out to cover the sky and cover the earth.

However, it's too late.

The Bone Demon Lotus turned under Lu Gan's feet, and the person disappeared out of thin air.

When he reappeared, he was already beside the old man in Confucian uniform who was full of surprise and hadn't recovered yet. A pair of black and white pupils happened to meet the eyes of the old man in Confucian uniform who turned his head back. His eyes conveyed a murderous intent that pierced his soul:

"I heard you want to kill me?"

In an instant, the old man in Confucianism uniform condensed all his immortal power, and then he lost control and surged up involuntarily.

"Ah! Miao Nu Bodhisattva save..."

He was so frightened that the soul of the dead froze in an instant, he opened his mouth and asked for help.

In the primordial spirit, sensing the great threat between life and death, a fairy talisman was automatically activated to move him away out of thin air.

Chapter 973

As the disciple of True Monarch Jiuke, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, the old man in Confucianism and obedience naturally has several life-saving immortal charms.

It's a pity that after fighting all the way, he only has the last teleportation talisman left.

When encountering a fatal threat, the fairy talisman is automatically activated, moves the space, and teleports the person to another place in an instant, and escapes safely.

But at the moment when the fairy talisman was activated, a white lotus with devil bones appeared at his feet out of thin air, spewing out strands of Yuanshi devil energy, like roots and vines, tightly entangled his feet.

The next moment, a giant arm as thick as an elephant's leg, cast from divine gold, bombarded from the air, and the golden fist hit him directly on the head.

boom!

Like a watermelon bursting, the head exploded, and the blood-white things flew around.

The old man in Confucianism clothes didn't even escape his Yuanshen, he fell on the spot!

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably pure jet-black crescent knife light that was as thick as a door panel drew a half-arc from Lu Gan's waist, and slashed at Jiao Fei on the left:

"I heard that you want to kill me too?"

"Lu Gan spare my life..."

Jiao Fei's face was filled with horror and horror, and he subconsciously begged for mercy.

However, as soon as he spoke, the black crescent knife slashed through the middle of his body, splitting his body and primordial spirit in two.

Jiao Fei, die!

At the same time, the six arms of Fanmo's avatar brandished two golden dragon maces, a short silver halberd, and a sky-shattering hammer, and slammed heavily on Pei Kun's body.

The black thunder all over Pei Kun's body was instantly blown away.

"not good!"

Pei Kun's face changed drastically, his whole body exploded, and hundreds of millions of lightning burst out, shooting all around, and his whole figure disappeared in front of Lu Gan's eyes.

However, a projection of mountains, rivers, sun and moon suddenly appeared in the lightning and projected on Pei Kun's body, making him tense all over.

Like hundreds of millions of mountains and stars hanging on it, it doesn't move.

"What I hate the most in my life is the person who betrays his teammates. So, you die too."

In Lu Gan's cold and ruthless voice, a shadow of a fist blasted the thunder, and hit Pei Kun's chest straight.

puff.

Pei Kun's chest was sunken on the spot, and he flew upside down, spitting out blood along the way, his pupils widened.

At this time, he finally believed it!

Lu Gan in front of him is the left seat of the Dilan Sect!

Before he could utter his last words, in the middle of flying backwards, magic lotuses grew out of his chest, and then his whole body slammed, exploding into a huge blood flower on the spot.

Pei Kun, die!

In an instant, kill three people!

Lu Gan didn't stop, and with a swipe of his hand, he put away the fairy rings of the three of them, rolled up the beautiful mother and daughter on the ground, and appeared next to the ball of demonic energy with a flash of ghostly figure.

Just in time, he escaped from Bodhisattva Miao Nu Bodhisattva's sword thread all over the sky.

silence!

The entire Baiyu Square fell into deathly silence again.

Miao Nu Bodhisattva took back the Qingyue Immortal Sword, her face was extremely cold and cold.

Princess Ayaji smelled the smell of blood in the air, her face paled, and her face was full of fear and shock.

To rely on such a little bluffing trick, such a small flaw, to kill three strong Jinxian peaks on the spot?

Is it only a breath before and after?

How terrifying this is!

At this moment, the black-armored man looked at the two blood flowers that exploded in the field, and was dumbfounded, as if he was dumbfounded.

The remaining old man in black armor looked at the two halves of Jiao Fei's body that fell to the ground, spurting blood, and trembled violently, and two lines of hot tears flowed out involuntarily.

died.

all dead!

The old man in Confucianism, Pei Kun, and the twelve golden immortals under the sect of Zhenjun Jiuke, were all beheaded and killed in just an instant, the primordial spirit died, and his body disappeared.

Jiao Fei, the proud son of the Shenxiao Army's Huntian Department, was supposed to have a bright future, but his body was torn apart in this sword mound, and he died with regret.

"Ah! Lu Gan, you dare to kill my brother! Die!"

The next moment, the black-armored man's eyes were bloodshot, and an extremely powerful aura erupted from under his skin. Golden fairy laws spewed out from the top of his head, condensed into a huge god, and rushed towards him along with his body.

"Boy, how dare you kill my nephew! Take your life!"

The old man in black armor also fell into a state of madness and anger in an instant. With a flick of his sleeves, he jumped out and turned into a river of black sword light, blasting towards Lu Gan across the air.

There was a murderous intent in the voice, and it felt like the death of his own son.

"Senior brothers, don't!"

Miao Nu Bodhisattva saw it and hurriedly stopped it.

However, the two fell into great grief and anger, and their killing intent was soaring, they directly burned the source of the Golden Immortal Law, and resorted to the most powerful killing move.

"Since you are here to die, I will give you a ride!"

With a cold face, Lu Gan stepped forward, his whole body shook, and the black flames burst into flames, and he punched out without saying a word.

This punch is extremely simple and unpretentious, giving people a feeling of returning to simplicity and simplicity.

It doesn't look very powerful.

However, in the senses of Miao Nu Bodhisattva, she 'saw' that Lu Gan urged Yuanshi to sacrifice to Dafa, burned 1000 million years of life, and blasted out this punch, which had great power and was extremely powerful!

Even, she can kill with one punch!

boom!

The fist blasted out, meeting the attacks of the black-armored man and the black-armored old man. At this moment, an incomparably majestic and vast black galaxy spewed out from above the fist, rolled forward, and swept past. The black-armored man's beating drum, the golden hammer, the god, and the black-robed old man's black sword glow river.

Take a closer look, every bit of starlight in this black galaxy is a black and white air mass condensed from the purest to the extreme Primordial Devil Qi!

The next moment, the black galaxy rushed past.

Everything is rolled into a thin piece, like paper.

The black-armored man and the black-armoured old man were the same. They were suddenly crushed by the black galaxy, and they were rolled into two people in a black ink painting.

Snapped.

With a soft sound, the black ink painting burst open and fell with the wind, pieces flying like butterflies. The strong man in black armor and the old man in black armor in the painting were also torn apart.