The Invincible Big Shot Is About To Be Born

In the silence of heaven and earth, Lu Yiping sighed, looked at Wu Jiujie who was kneeling in front of him, and said, "Get up, I said, in the future when you little guys see me, you are not allowed to call me master again."

During the long years in the Sacred Forest, he has received four personal biographies and dozens of named disciples.

When they left, Lu Yiping had told them that he would see him again in the future, and he was not allowed to call himself master again.

As for the reason, Lu Yiping did not say.

Wu Jiujie, who was about to get up, heard the words and said in a panic: "Master, just now, the disciple was excited and forgot about the teacher's teaching. The disciple should be damned! Please also punish the teacher!"

When everyone saw Jiujue Martial God Wu Jiujue being so sincere and fearful because of Lu Yiping's words, they all felt strange in their hearts.

There are many legends about the Sacred Forest, but most of them are vague, and no one knows what the strength of the Sacred Forest is.

Moreover, it’s just a legend. Besides, some things are too old to be recorded or based on. Some people are actually dubious. Many experts on the scene saw Jiujie’s martial arts god Wu Jiujie being so sincere and fearful, and they all felt that Wu Jiujie was too exaggerated. Lu Yiping is really his master, so there is no need to be so frightened, right?

With Wu Jiujie's current status and status in the Hengyuan plane, there is absolutely no need to do this to Lu Yiping!

Even Zhou Cheng was quite surprised.

Seeing Wu Jiujie's frightened appearance, Lu Yiping lifted him up with one hand: "Get up, just remember next time."

"Yes, Master!" Wu Jiujie responded respectfully immediately.

Hearing that Wu Jiujie still called himself Master, Lu Yiping shook his head secretly, but he didn't say anything.

In Lu Yiping's hands, the Eye of Eternal Night appeared.

Huang Zu, Lonely Old Ghost, Bai Wuchang and all the masters stared at the Eye of Eternal Night, their eyes blazing.

"Don't you want the Eye of Eternal Night, you can take action." Lu Yiping's voice was indifferent.

Huang Zu, Lonely Old Ghost, Bai Wuchang and others were hesitant.

Although the strength of Jiujue Martial God is strong, if the three of them join forces, they still have the confidence to suppress Jiujue Martial God, but facing a Lu Yiping who doesn't know his strength at all, he is a little clueless.

"Why, don't you dare to shoot?" Lu Yiping said coldly.

When Tang Ji, the old man beside Huang Zu heard the words, he couldn't help but sneered: "The older you live, the stronger you are. I don't believe you are really that strong."

Indeed, the older you live, the stronger you are.

Many younger generations, some only a thousand years old, have become gods, while some great emperors have lived for thousands of years, but they cannot become gods.

Moreover, the lifespan is limited. The older you live, the blood will gradually dry up, and all aspects of the body will gradually decline. Just like the life of the Nine Absolute Martial Gods, the blood will be exhausted.

When Tang Ji said this, the aura of his whole body was released.

The vast ghost is soaring.

Nine days were shocked.

An evil spirit around its body evolved into an evil spirit enchantment.

The sky suddenly darkened.

The gloomy wind blows, and the ghosts cry and howl.

The space around the entire Tianshen Mountain seems to be like a boundless ghost world.

Some of the powerhouses who approached all felt like they were being haunted by evil spirits, and their whole bodies shivered.

Even many true gods are no exception.

"The peak of the late gods?!" A master next to the lonely old ghost exclaimed.

"It is indeed the peak of the late stage of the gods!" The lonely old ghost nodded, with a surprised look on his face.

He had never heard of this old man beside Huang Zu.

When did the Yin Ghost Sect have a late-stage peak powerhouse of the gods?

At this time, around Tang Ji's body, the laws of the gods were entangled in the vast power of the gods.

"Eighty-one thousand six hundred and forty-three!" Huangquan Demon Sect Bai Wuchang said movingly.

In the initial stage of breaking through the gods, the law of the gods is only ten thousand!

With the improvement of the realm, there will be more and more laws of the gods that comprehend.

Eighty-one thousand six hundred and forty-three laws of the gods are absolutely astonishing.

"I didn't expect this person to be so strong!" The Lonely Old Ghost said solemnly.

Eighty-one thousand six hundred and forty-three! This was completely beyond his expectations.

The old man Tang Ji used the power of the gods in his whole body to the extreme, and he had a huge ghost knife in his hand. , the masters present could not even recognize what rune it was.

"Ghost Prison Knife!" Huangquan Demon Sect Bai Wuchang's eyes narrowed.

"Ghost Prison Sword? The ancestors said, this is the Ghost Prison Sword of the Demon Venerable Ghost Prison in the Middle Ages?" Huang Quan Demon Sect Sect Master was shocked.

Antiquity, Middle Ages, Late Antiquity.

In each period, there are ten masters.

Ghost Prison Demon Venerable is one of the top ten masters in the era of natural disasters in the Middle Ages.

"That's right, it's the Ghost Prison Sabre of Demon Venerable Ghost Prison!" Huangquan Demon Sect Bai Wuchang's face was solemn: "This saber is a top-quality divine weapon, but it is more powerful than many top-quality divine weapons, and it can sever the ancient sacred mountain!

The old man Tang Jitian was infused with the power of the gods, the ghost prison sword faintly heard the voice of ten thousand ghosts, and the amazing red blood swept through.

"Ghost Prison Sword!" The old man, Tang Ji, rose from the sky, and the Ghost Prison Sword in his hand slashed towards Lu Yiping.

Heavy sword lights broke through the air, I don't know how many, and accompanied by the sword lights, there are hundreds of millions of evil ghosts.

This Ghost Prison Sword is the most powerful secret of Ghost Prison Demon Venerable.

According to the divine tome, the Demon Venerable Ghost Prison held the Ghost Prison Sword, and with a single Ghost Prison Sword, cut down hundreds of gods!

Looking at the slashing Ghost Prison Sabre, Wu Jiujie and Dragon Horn Taurus were about to shoot, Lu Yi said calmly, "No need." Then let the Ghost Prison Blade fall.

Zheng!

With a shocking blow, the Ghost Prison Knife slashed over Lu Yiping's head.

However, when the Ghost Prison Knife slashed above Lu Yiping's head, it seemed to slash on the invisible plane boundary wall, making a loud noise.

The Ghost Prison Knife stopped there, unable to move forward half an inch.

Everyone stayed.

"Could it be the power of planes?!" Ancestor of Yin Ghost Zong looked at the invisible boundary wall around Lu Yiping's body, and his face as usual finally changed.

"He has surpassed the gods?!" Bai Ruchang's expression changed.

Only beyond the gods can you control the power of the plane!

Dark Demon Sect Gu Laogui and other masters all changed their color.

Beyond the gods, control the power of the plane! Is this already the strength of the master of the plane? !

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the Ghost Prison Sabre, which had slashed above Lu Yiping's head, made a cracking sound. Although it was subtle, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. , How many gods' ghost swords, cracked inch by inch.

The old man, Tang Ji, was stunned when he saw the ghost prison knife in his hand shattering into small fragments falling from the sky.

After he obtained this Ghost Prison Sword, he was almost invincible, even if it was a lot of top-grade divine weapon-level armors, he could easily cut it apart. It was extremely sharp and indestructible.

Now, it was shattered.

And this road Yiping, has not really shot!