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"Think of a way to lure Lu Yi out of Baiyunzong!"

The monks of the Rakshasa tribe began to talk about each other.

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At the same time, within the Baiyun Sect.

In Lu Yi's cave.

Lu Yi sat cross-legged and was practicing.

Lu Yi, who had reached the Mahayana realm, practiced a lot of activity. The cave was filled with mysterious Daoguang, and the incomparably rich spiritual energy surged. The concentration of spiritual energy released by the three Rakshasa fruit trees was extremely high. The spiritual energy in the cave had been atomized. Coupled with the fact that Lu Yi had used Lingyu for millions of years to practice, a tidal wave of spiritual energy was almost formed in the cave.

That is to say, Lu Yi has set up a large formation in the cave, otherwise, such a movement may disturb a large area.

At this moment, Lu Yi suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and whispered to himself: "What's going on? Why do I feel that someone is trying to harm me?"

Lu Yi had never felt this way before, but this time, the feeling was very strong.

Lu Yi has a very high degree of control over himself, and he also immediately realized that it was the destiny information fed back by the little deduction technique.

Lu Yi was a little surprised.

As his cultivation broke through to the Mahayana realm, the little deduction technique showed more and more mysteries, which made him feel that someone had malicious intentions towards him.

However, Lu Yi was still a little puzzled, why didn't he feel anything before?

Lu Yi didn't believe that there were only a few people who were malicious towards him in Tianming.

Lu Yi doesn't quite understand, but the most important thing right now is not this matter.

Lu Yi closed his eyes, used a small deduction technique, and deduced according to the malicious aura.

After a while, a picture appeared in Lu Yi's mind, more than a dozen monks were gathering not too far from Baiyunzong.

The place they are in should be a room, full of malice exuding from them.

These are not big problems. What surprised Lu Yi the most is that these monks are all strong men who have crossed the catastrophe, and I am afraid that they are also the top group of existences in the realm of crossing the catastrophe. layer above.

Lu Yi opened his eyes in bewilderment, and whispered to himself: "When did the Eastern Region have such a group of ancestors who have transcended the tribulation realm?"

Although Lu Yi doesn't know all the ancestor-level figures in the Eastern Region, he often travels to and from the holy places of the immortal sects, and he can be said to have met a lot of ancestor-level figures.

But none of the scenes he deduced before was the existence of the realm of transcending robbery that he knew.

If it's just that, it's fine, Lu Yi has never heard of any of these ancestor-level figures in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm.

This is outrageous.

When will such a group of powerhouses who are not well-known but have such exaggerated strength appear in the Eastern Region?

Lu Yi frowned and thought for a moment, but couldn't figure it out.

Even Lu Yi couldn't figure out when he offended these Dujie ancestors and made them exude such powerful malice.

But Lu Yi figured out one thing.

Why did he perceive malice this time? This malice came from the ancestor Dujie. It was too strong to stir up the energy, so that he, who had reached the limit of his small deduction technique, could perceive it.

Lu Yi thought for a moment, a stern look appeared on his face, and he stood up.

Since others have shown such strong malice towards him, he is naturally not the kind of person who accepts everything.

It just so happened that after he broke through to the Mahayana realm, he hadn't done a good job yet, so he might as well take this opportunity to try his own strength.

Lu Yi took a step and merged into the void. The next moment, his body appeared in an area three thousand kilometers away.

Lu Yi used the law of space, and within a flash of his figure, he came to the big city deduced before in just a moment.

In the night, Lu Yi stood in the air, as if he was at the junction of fantasy and the real world, and no one noticed his arrival.

He is currently in the gap in the space, completely covering his breath, like a ghost, quickly flying towards the malicious direction.

Soon, Lu Yi came to an inn.

He passed through the wall leisurely, and soon came to the room where Xue Luming and other Raksha monks were.

Xue Luming and the others in the room did not notice Lu Yi in the space gap, and were still discussing with frowns.

"Young master, I think we should ask the master for help, and use the master's means to bestow the fairy treasure, so that we can kill Lu Yi most safely."

Xue Luming frowned, and said coldly: "Facing a mere human race in the Mahayana realm, let me ask my ancestors for help? Do you want my ancestors to be completely disappointed in me?!"

"Subordinates dare not." Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the Raksha monk who spoke.

"The only thing I want to know now is how to lure Lu Yi out and kill him! After that, how should we evacuate and ask our ancestors for credit." Xue Luming said calmly.

Many monks are thinking about it.

At this moment, Lu Yi who was in the space rift frowned.

He was not in the middle of deduction now, standing in front of these monks, Lu Yi realized something was wrong.

The origin of these monks is different from that of human beings, and also different from that of the Sea Clan. On the contrary, they are the same as the previous ancestor of the Blood Spirit Sect and the two Raksha Clan monks who came later.

These monks are all Rakshasa clan!

Lu Yi was stunned, no wonder, he didn't know when such a group of powerful ancestors of crossing robbery appeared in the Eastern Region, they turned out to be monks of the Raksha clan.

Soon, Lu Yi's face darkened.

After killing the Patriarch of the Blood Spirit Sect, he felt that he was being targeted by the Rakshasa tribe. The last time he was assassinated by two Rakshasa tribe monks was the evidence.

Didn't expect that after a hundred years, someone from the Raksha clan came to trouble him again? !

Moreover, this time there are more than a dozen ancestors who have crossed the tribulation realm.

And according to these people, there really are immortals behind them.

Lu Yi only felt some toothache, it seems that the fairy really wanted to kill him...

And... Lu Yi looked at Xue Luming. The others called this guy Young Master, so he couldn't be another existence similar to the ancestor of the Blood Spirit Sect.

If he was killed, wouldn't the immortals of the Raksha clan descend in person?

Lu Yi felt his scalp tingling after thinking about it.

But now they can't control so much. Since they are ready to do something, it's natural to do it first.

A brilliant silver streamer flashed in Lu Yi's eyes.

The next moment, the entire space distorted, and everyone disappeared into the room.

Xue Luming and a group of Raksha monks felt the change in space, and when they came back to their senses, they found that they were already in other places.

Below is the boundless Tianming land, while above is the endless galaxy.

The surrounding air has dissipated, the temperature is extremely low, and their location is in a vacuum.

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of Xue Luming and the others, and then they all looked around vigilantly.

"who?!"

When they saw Lu Yi not far away, all the monks of the Raksha tribe were shocked and stared at him.

"Lu Yi?!" Xue Luming had an unbelievable expression in his eyes.

Lu Yi smiled slightly and spoke, his voice spreading in the form of aura: "Aren't you thinking about how to deal with me? I'm here now, why are you so nervous?"

Xue Luming and a group of Raksha monks had a cold air from the soles of their feet and rushed straight to the top of their heads.

After all, Lu Yi came so abruptly that these Raksha monks didn't even notice at all!

All the monks of the Rakshasa race surged with energy and blood, unreservedly bursting out with their most powerful aura, and even the changed human form no longer maintained, returning to the appearance of the Rakshasa clan.

Xue Luming stared at Lu Yi, and said, "You brought us here!?"

Lu Yi smiled: "That's right."

"The law of space! You have mastered the law of space?!" The ancestors of the Raksha clan who had crossed the tribulation realm were extremely shocked and exclaimed again and again.

Such a method can only be done if it involves the power of space.

Lu Yi just smiled and didn't answer. He said to himself, "I want to kill these Raksha monks."

【Task】

Kill the Rakshasa Monk

Rewards: Increased understanding of the law of strength, four Rakshasa fruit tree seeds, middle-grade fairy weapon Blood Fiend Fist, fairy-level alchemy "Rakshasa Blood Pill", designated fairy skill level +1

Whether to accept the task: yes / no

Lu Yi silently accepted the task, and smiled at the group of Raksha monks, "What's the use of saying this? Since you want to kill me, why don't you do it now?"

The next moment, strands of spiritual energy circulated around Lu Yi, and a terrifying power burst out. The surrounding space was shattered like glass, and cracks appeared one after another.

Lu Yi's body, which was originally like white jade, exuded wisps of dark golden radiance at this moment, and there were mysterious dark golden lines flickering on it, and the power of Qi and blood surged out like ocean waves, spreading in all directions.

The power of blood turned into a dark golden phantom of a real dragon, roaring around Lu Yi.

Immortal Scripture, Nine Transformations Indestructible Body.

Feeling such a terrifying power of qi and blood, Xue Luming and other Raksha monks looked shocked.

"What a powerful force of Qi and blood!"

"Little Lord!"

The monks of the Raksha clan looked at Xue Luming.

Xue Luming's face was cold and ferocious, and there were strands of crimson blood flowing around his body. The already tall Rakshasa's body swelled again, reaching a height of about four meters, like a blood-red monster.

He shouted in a low voice: "If that's the case, then kill!"

Tribulation-crossing monks of the Raksha clan broke out one after another, and huge bodies emerged one after another.

They run the Rakshasa body with all their strength, and the turbulent power completely shatters the surrounding space.

All the monks of the Raksha clan turned into streaks of blood and rushed towards Lu Yi.

Among them, Xue Luming's aura is the most powerful, even surpassing the limit of the level of monks who have crossed the catastrophe, which is enough to compare with Xuxian.

"Blood God Slash!"

His face was icy cold, and his blood jade-like unicorn shone with light, turning into a series of blood jade horses as thick as a mountain peak, and chopped towards Lu Yi.

Wherever the blood jade training passed, the void vibrated, the space collapsed, and a distorted storm emerged under the space. This was a terrifying void storm. The power of the blood jade training was too powerful, even in the void, Stirring endless waves.

"Blood Demon Fist!"

"Endless blood mark!"

"Heavenly Killing Sword!"

Other Rakshasa monks also used their own powerful means, and a series of spells and magic weapons turned into streamers, rushing towards Lu Yi.

All the monks of the Raksha clan are high-level monks who have crossed the catastrophe, and the techniques and skills they use with all their strength are naturally terrifying.

Above the vacuum, an area with a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers was shrouded in blood-colored streamer. The powerful monks in the entire eastern region noticed something, and their faces changed slightly, and they looked up into the sky.

"It's such a powerful breath, is Dujie Patriarch fighting?"

The ancestors of the holy land of Xianzong also looked confused.

"One, two... More than a dozen monks who have crossed the realm of tribulation?! Such a strong blood power! Where did these monks come from?"

"Wait, these monks have the same origin, who is the one who besieged?"

"This breath... why does it feel a bit like little friend Lu Yi?!"

Ancestors who have transcended the tribulation realm are undoubtedly stronger in perception, and naturally they have noticed a clearer situation.

One by one, the ancestors of the Transcending Tribulation Realm and the strong men of the Mahayana Realm soared into the air and flew towards the direction of the battle.

In the vacuum, Lu Yi faced the blood-colored horse training and a blood-colored streamer, as well as densely packed magic weapons, with an extremely calm expression.

He stepped forward, and a dragon roar sounded from the phantom shadow of the real dragon around Lu Yi.

The next moment, he directly hit a huge clock.

boom! !

The big bell is a high-grade spiritual weapon. In Tianming, even the ancestors of Dujie rarely possess such a powerful magic weapon of this level, but the monks of the Raksha clan have it.

It is conceivable that the strength of the Raksha clan is definitely stronger than that of Tianming.

However, facing Lu Yi's impact, such a high-grade spiritual weapon was shattered into pieces on the spot.