If I let you simulate life, can you change your fate every time?

"Even the divine talisman bestowed by the Emperor of Heaven is broken?"

Looking at the divine talisman that turned into powder, Lei Hong's heart was bleeding.

This is the divine talisman of the Emperor of Heaven.

It can protect the immortality of the true spirit fruit, which is equivalent to giving himself an extra life.

Its value is so precious that even the existence of the level of Tianzun will be jealous.

But now.

But because of Lu Yuan, the remnant of the Great Wilderness, such a rare divine talisman of the Emperor of Heaven was destroyed!

The more Lei Hong thought about it, the angrier he became. His hatred for Lu Yuan was so overwhelming that it was difficult to wash it away even if all the water in the three rivers and five lakes was poured out.

However, when he saw the Divine Prison Thunder Blade in Lu Yuan's hand, he could only barely suppress the anger in his heart and turned to look at Jian Zu and others.

"Three people, this boy is so cruel at such a young age, he must not be spared!"

The eyes of Jian Zu and the other three flashed, but they just stared at Lu Yuan, but did not take action immediately.

Lei Hong was defeated by Lu Yuan, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he wanted to provoke the three sword ancestors to stand up for him.

But they have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and they are all cunning and treacherous. How could they not understand Lei Hong's intentions, and how could they be easily fooled?

Not to mention.

Lu Yuan's powerful fighting power really exceeded their expectations.

Killing the gods with one sword!

Even the Heavenly Emperor's divine talisman was turned into dust.

Looking at the entire heaven, this kind of strength is too shocking and shocking. Among the strong men of the same level, almost no one is Lu Yuan's opponent.

Lei Hong only had the Heavenly Emperor's divine talisman, so he could luckily save his life in Lu Yuan's hands.

If it were the three sword ancestors, I'm afraid they would have died long ago and become the dead souls under Lu Yuan's sword.

"What are you waiting for? This boy is ruthless and cruel. Once he grows up, he will become a great threat to our heaven."

"Although his previous knife was terrifyingly powerful, it also consumed a huge amount of energy. He has no more energy now, and is just an empty frame."

"If you don't take action now, when will you take action?"

Seeing that the three sword ancestors were indifferent to this, Lei Hong half urged and half threatened.

Although the three sword ancestors did not want to cause trouble, they heard Lei Hong's words, their eyes lit up and they immediately changed their minds.

Lei Hong was right.

The more powerful the Taoism, the more amazing the energy consumed.

A supreme strong man like the Emperor of Heaven can easily drain all the spiritual power of a cave with just a casual attack.

And Lu Yuan has just entered the Dharma Realm. Even if he uses up all his spiritual power, he can probably only cut one knife.

There is no way he can cut a second knife.

Not to mention that Lu Yuan is strong.

However, they are all well-known ancestors, and if they attack at the same time, they may be able to take him down!

Thinking of this, the three sword ancestors were eager to make a move, and other thoughts also came into their minds.

Lu Yuan's origin is mysterious. At a young age, he has the inheritance of Zhenwu and this supreme killing technique.

And the power of the Godly Prison Thunder Blade is even more obvious to everyone.

If they can take down Lu Yuan and get these two inheritances from him, their strength will definitely increase a lot!

"Why, you want to die too?"

Without waiting for the three sword ancestors to make a move, Lu Yuan took the initiative, holding the Godly Prison Thunder Blade, and his aura locked them firmly.

Feeling the sense of life and death crisis at hand, the three sword ancestors paused and did not dare to make any rash moves.

Because they had a vague premonition.

If they took action, they would be greeted by Lu Yuan's thundering and violent offensive.

Didn't they say that Lu Yuan was exhausted and could only cut one knife?

But from his current performance, how could his strength still be at its peak?

The three Jianzu looked at each other, and they were all a little surprised and doubtful.

This boy cannot be judged by common sense. If he acts rashly, he will end up like Lei Hong.

The most important thing is that they don't have the Heavenly Emperor's talisman to protect them.

If something happens, there will be no room for regret and no chance.

"Daoyou misunderstood. We are all here for the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor. Why do we have to fight to the death?"

"The human race has five Heavenly Emperors. How about you and me each get one?"

Jianzu thought for a moment and didn't want to completely turn against Lu Yuan.

The older people get, the more afraid they are of death.

He has lived a lifetime and has always been cautious in doing things. He will never take risks with his life.

What's more, even if Lu Yuan is killed, what will happen? Can Lei Hong and others let him monopolize the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor?

But that being said.

The four people, Black Dragon, Demon Lord, Jianzu, and White Robe Scholar, still quietly occupied one side each, and blocked Lu Yuan in the center.

Once Lu Yuan reveals any flaw, he will have to face their shocking blows at the same time.

But Lu Yuan's eyes were calm, as if he didn't notice it at all.

In fact.

Just as Lei Hong guessed.

The Godly Prison Thunder Blade needs to consume a lot of spiritual power. With his current Dharma Realm cultivation, if he barely uses it once, all the energy will be exhausted.

But the exhaustion of spiritual power does not mean that Lu Yuan has no other means!

In his previous life, he had reached the highest level in the six-star fantasy world, and he didn't know how many secret methods and unique skills he had mastered.

Although the laws of heaven and earth in each world are different.

But if you understand one law, you can understand all laws.

When the simulator's understanding of the laws of this world reaches a certain level.

You can integrate the laws and powers of other worlds and turn them into your own power.

If the experience of cultivation in the previous life is a treasure, then the laws of this world are the key to open this treasure.

It's just that Lu Yuan's understanding of the laws of this world was too low before, so he had a treasure but couldn't open it.

It wasn't until he got hundreds of laws in the Heavenly Palace that he could finally bring out the true power of this treasure!

"This is the holy land of our human race. How dare you, the alien race, dare to dare to touch our human heritage?"

"What's more, you occupy the four positions and form a siege. Do you really think that Lu can't kill you?"

Lu Yuan sneered.

The Godly Prison Thunder Blade in his hand turned into lightning and dissipated in the air.

However, looking at Lu Yuan with empty hands, the sense of crisis in the hearts of the four Sword Ancestors not only did not weaken, but became stronger.

"Daoyou, according to what you said, it seems that you are determined to be an enemy of us?"

Sword Ancestor's eyes sank and said in a cold voice.

"Why waste time talking to him? Just kill this beast!"

"I don't believe that the four ancestors can't deal with a mere yellow-haired boy."

The Demon Lord was furious and looked very impatient.

"You are just a remnant of the Great Wilderness. Do you think you are worthy of sharing the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven with us?"

The white-robed scholar said angrily with a gloomy face and flicked his sleeves.

The ancestors all fought their way out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Even if their lifespans are coming to an end and they have to reincarnate, they still have their own pride and confidence.

Two fists can't beat four hands.

No matter how strong Lu Yuan is, can he defeat the four of them at the same time?

"Kill!"

Lei Hong was ecstatic when he saw that the Sword Ancestor and Lu Yuan had a breakdown in their talks.

Unable to suppress the murderous intent in his heart any longer, he rushed straight towards Lu Yuan.

After they were reincarnated, they only had the strength of the Dharma Realm.

But the attainments of the four Sword Ancestors in the way of laws are beyond the reach of other Qi-refining practitioners in the Dharma Realm in their lifetime.

They can easily trigger the great trend of heaven and earth with just a wave of their hands and feet.

The originally violent power of laws, in front of them, now seems extremely docile like a tamed sheep.

"Swish!"

The Sword Ancestor put his fingers together like a sword and slashed at Lu Yuan lightly.

His sword was ordinary, just like the playful movements of a three-year-old child.

But when his sword fell.

There was a shocking sword light rising into the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, cutting the entire sky in half.

This is because the Heavenly Palace Hall is protected by the laws of heaven and earth, otherwise it would be in other places.

I am afraid that this sword can chop the entire palace into pieces!

As a powerful demon, the Demon Lord has an unparalleled physical body in the world. In terms of close combat, it is difficult to find an opponent in heaven.

His muscles were knotted all over his body. With one punch, he could make the void explode, as if he could penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths, and make the entire Heavenly Palace shake!

Lei Hong had learned from the previous lesson and did not dare to approach Lu Yuan rashly.

He stood in the violent sea of ​​thunder, pinched his hands and made seals, and the sea of ​​thunder surged and boiled, turning into thousands of thunder blades, sweeping towards Lu Yuan.

This move is a unique skill of the Heavenly Court, and its power is terrifying.

Each thunder blade can easily cut through the void.

If he performs this move in his peak state, this one strike alone will be enough to destroy most of the lower world.

As for the white-robed scholar, he held a brush and swayed the ink in the air.

Use the law as ink and the world as a scroll.

As the pen tip wandered, it outlined thousands of divine patterns.

Finally, he pressed hard, and all the law divine patterns condensed into a word "fixed" in the air.

As soon as the word "ding" appeared, everything seemed to freeze.

Even time stopped flowing, as if it was completely frozen at this moment.

Only the three Jianzu were not affected by anything and could move freely in this world.

"Is this the Confucian and Taoist secrets of the Holy Academy?"

Ji Chen and others were stiff, standing there like sculptures.

But their eyes were extremely shocked, recognizing the origin and methods of this white-robed scholar.

Literature carries the truth.

Words can not only convey information and knowledge, but also serve as a carrier of the law.

The Holy Academy has always dared to establish a mind for the world and plead for the people. From ancient times to the present, it is unknown how many geniuses and strong people have been cultivated.

There are even rumors that even the Emperor of Heaven has practiced in the Holy Academy for a period of time.

Because of this.

The Holy Academy has an extraordinary status. It is not only the supreme holy place for all literati, but also one of the several giants of heaven.

And the white-robed young man in front of him can freeze everything within a radius of ten miles with a stroke of his pen.

Just based on this move, it can be called a miraculous skill, and few people can reach it!

"What a bunch of bullshit Confucian and Taoist Qi-refining masters, they are just a group of meat trumpets waving flags for God and acting as accomplices to the tiger."

Lu Yuan snorted coldly and sneered unceremoniously.

If in ancient times, the Holy Academy still emphasized teaching without distinction and vowed to eliminate suffering and ignorance for the people.

Then after surrendering to God.

This so-called Holy Academy has long been in name only and has become a vassal of the Heavenly Court.

This group of Confucian and Taoist Qi-refining masters monopolized the way of literature and exploited the people. How could they have the face to say that they were establishing their hearts for the world?

Moreover, the white-robed scholar's move seemed miraculous.

But in Lu Yuan's view, it was just using thousands of law traces to temporarily stabilize the four directions of the world.

His move might have some effect on ordinary Qi-refining masters.

But for Lu Yuan, who had mastered many supreme laws, it was like paper and could not withstand a single blow.

"Crack!"

Lu Yuan clenched his fists and struggled hard.

A sound like a chain breaking could be heard in the surrounding void.

But it was at this time.

The Demon Lord had already rushed to Lu Yuan first, and with a crushing force, he punched Lu Yuan fiercely.

Facing his unreserved punch, even the Ascension Realm mighty would die instantly.

But Lu Yuan didn't even look at it, and slapped the Demon Lord's fist with his palm.

He looked relaxed and casual, as if he was driving away an annoying fly.

"Pah!"

Lu Yuan's palm seemed light, but it landed on the Demon Lord, and he was instantly hit hard.

The strong body that the Demon Lord had always been proud of was like a broken porcelain doll at this moment, and countless fine cracks appeared.

Blood spurted out from his wound, turning the powerful Demon Lord into a bloody man in an instant.

And his whole body flew backwards in the air, rolling dozens of feet on the ground, and then hit a statue heavily.

"Puff!"

The Demon Lord was about to sit up from the ground when he suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood.

But the injuries on his body were far less than the shock and shock he felt in his heart.

You have to know that he is the ancestor god of the demon world who commands the heavens, and he has already cultivated his Taoism to the pinnacle.

Even if this body is not his original body after his reincarnation, it is definitely not something that other Qi-refining practitioners in the Dharma Realm can defeat.

But what did he just go through?

Lu Yuan just slapped him lightly, but he was seriously injured and almost collapsed?

"Who is this monster? Why is his body so terrifying?"

The Demon Lord kept coughing up blood and screamed wildly in his heart.

But he didn't know.

Perhaps for him and Jianzu and others.

The little bit of law power obtained from the Heavenly Palace Hall is like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away, and it doesn't have much effect.

After all, they are all supreme beings who control a great law in heaven, so how can they see this incomplete authority?

But for Lu Yuan, this little bit of law authority can help him integrate the law perception of his previous life.

So that he can exert ten times, or even a hundred times the power!

It can be said that when Lu Yuan obtains hundreds of law authorities, there will be no suspense in this heavenly palace trial.

Even if the young emperor is in person, he is not Lu Yuan's opponent.

Because the enemy they are facing is not just Lu Yuan.

But Lu Yuan has experienced many reincarnations before, and has accumulated countless experiences and all laws!

Although Lu Yuan's spiritual power is exhausted, his blood is as vast as the sea.

What's more, there are powerful divine patterns emerging in his flesh and blood bones. With pure physical strength alone, he can shake the young emperor!

Facing the sword of the sword ancestor that can cut through the sky, Lu Yuan did not dodge or avoid, but raised his hand and punched out.

"Bang!"

Lu Yuan used his flesh and blood to challenge the law of swordsmanship.

This scene seemed incredible.

But when the power is strong to a certain extent.

With the ultimate power alone, it can destroy everything.

And the sharp sword light that seemed to be indestructible was hit by Lu Yuan's punch and instantly disintegrated.

In the end, it dissipated directly into the air! (End of this chapter)