Hearing Luo Yu's earth shaking cry, everyone on the ground felt that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.

"This guy, what do you want to do?"

"How could it be that he was commanding the spirits of the hundred thousand mountains?"

Cloud crane, white crane two old deathless more panic.

They are isolated from the rest of the world and bear the only spiritual energy left between heaven and earth, which is the foundation for these practitioners to settle down.

No one has ever been able to control the pulse of the earth of 100000 mountains, even Tianyuan fairy can't do it!

But the next moment, something terrible happened.

The spirit of the earth vein in the mountain of 100000 Li seems to have heard Luo Yu's command. Among the mountains, Yuanling, like a firefly, rises.

Not only the Kunlun and Emei disciples were shocked, but also the sanxiu who came to watch the war were stunned.

Who the hell is this man?

Is he the son of the emperor or the reincarnation of the emperor? Actually can let the spirit of 100000 mountains listen to his edict!

"Come on, let me see how powerful your trick of pretending to be a ghost can be!"

Kunlun's face also changed dramatically. The pulse of the earth is the core framework of the human world. It is wrapped and guarded by many heavenly orders. Even if it is a great immortal, it can't make up its mind.

This man is so evil!

I don't play by common sense at all!

"How do mole ants know the power of the road?"

Luo Yu sneers and gives a cold hand.

Those yuan spirits rising from the mountains gather in the palm of Luo Yu's hand.

The next moment, Luo Yu took it as his spirit, drew two charms, and flicked his fingers to the two fairy mountains.

Boom! Boom!

These two charms are just like the banners that Buddha pasted on Wuzhi Mountain to suppress monkeys. They contain the vast power of the universe and easily blow up the two fairy mountains into dust.

Looking at the glittering dust scattered all over the sky, many scattered repairmen cried out a pity.

Luo Xianyu has destroyed so many precious mines!

However, it's not over yet. Luo Yu twists his fingers again and turns the bright yuan spirit into a fine needle, which bounces to Kunlun.

"Kunlun, be careful!"

On the ground, many Kunlun antiques yelled.

"Brother Kunlun, be careful!"

In his body, yuxuzi Yuanshen, who voluntarily gave up control of his body, was also terrified. He almost scared Yuanshen out of his body and gave up his body to escape.

"You can't hurt me!"

As soon as Kunlun's eyes coagulated, he also felt that the "thin needle" contained the power of terror and could not compete with it.

In a moment, he tried to escape from the attack range of the needle.

But the needle chased him.

Helpless, Kunlun had to fly to a fairy mountain.

Boom!

But the needle flew over, and the whole fairy mountain exploded.

"How can it be so powerful?"

Kunlun broke out in a cold sweat and clenched his teeth. He simply burned the essence and blood in his body, and further forced out the potential of the congenital Dao fetal spirit body. His mana entered the realm of eight grade Diyuan immortal.

"Stop it!"

Relying on the vast magic power of the eight grade immortals, Kunlun moved the ten Immortal Mountains in front of him in one breath, like a string of ten stars, blocking the needle.

"Stop it

Seeing this scene, those old people in Kunlun almost vomited blood and fainted.

Every fairy mountain is accumulated by the Kunlun sect for generations. Today, Kunlun has lost so much.

In addition, palace towers have been built on several fairy mountains, and there are still people inside!

"Kill

Luo Yu doesn't care about these. He directly controls the needle and kills it.

Boom, boom

Next, in front of everyone's eyes, ten fairy mountains in a row burst into the sky one by one.

This scene is like setting off firecrackers in the new year.

However, it was not firecrackers.

But it contains a wealth of fairy mines, any one, are hundreds of millions of tons of fairy mountain!

Boom!!!!

When the last fairy mountain burst open, the old immortals in Kunlun were black in eyes and trembling in heart.

Kunlun moved ten Immortal Mountains to block Luo Xianyu's killing move, which was worthy of the lives of many disciples. Could it not be stopped in the end?

When all the dust is gone, these old people are relieved.

Kunlun is still alive.

However, it doesn't look very good.

When people saw that Kunlun had hair on its head, the jade hairpin and hair crown were gone, and the purple and gold Taoist robes on its body were also in a state of disrepair.

The key is that the bloody sword rainbow in his hand has been twisted and distorted. After several breath, it disappears into invisibility.

"Er ~ ~"

Kunlun then shed blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were as terrible as wild animals.

"You destroy my heaven, I will kill you today!"

He stares at Luo Yu with ferocious expression, and his murderous spirit is fierce.

It can be seen that this congenital fetal body is completely angry!

"You didn't hesitate to give up your sword soul to stop my attack."

Luo Yu is also a little surprised. In order to protect his life, this man used his own sword soul to burn the flying needle and jade at the last moment.

The next second, people saw that he was burning blood flame, as if the gods were venting their anger, terrible!

"Kunlun is going to die!"

"He is trying his best to squeeze the potential of the congenital Dao fetal spirit body, and wants to step into the Jiupin Diyuan immortal!"

The cloud crane and the white crane are both old and pale.

In their opinion, even if Kunlun's gifted demons want to use their current cultivation to force the Jiupin Diyuan immortal's fighting power, they are very reluctant.

Even, a little careless, it will be gone!

"Here comes the final test."

Zixuan's beautiful eyes are dignified, and her heart is as calm as water. She can't help but tighten her clothes.

"I want you to die!"

A moment later, Kunlun's blood flame soared to tens of feet high. He roared like a demon, turned into a beam of streamer, and crashed into Luoyu.

It's like an extraterrestrial comet entering the atmosphere. This scene can be seen in every corner of 100000 mountains.

If 100000 mountains had not been isolated from the world, the observatories and governments of various countries would have panicked and thought that the end of the world was coming.

The terrible streamer hit Luo Yu head-on, bumping him into the depth of 100000 mountains.

"Luo Yu!"

Liu Qianlin, Bei Wenjing and Tang Susu, who were tied to the stone pillar, turned pale in an instant.

After counting the interest——

Boom~~~~

The terrible mushroom cloud rises from the depths of 100000 mountains, and the huge fireball lights up the earth.

I can't imagine how many lives are lost in a hundred thousand mountains!

On Kunlun Mountain, everyone was silent.

After a long time, someone looked at the terrible movement and said, "is this the most powerful strike of Jiupin Dixian?"

"To be exact, it's the most powerful blow of the congenital Dao fetal spirit body!"

Master Tang, Lei Bao and bearskin all gave a long sigh of relief.

At the same time, his eyes were filled with fanatical worship.

Today, they finally saw the real power of the most powerful in the realm of cultivation.

In the past, they all lived in the shadow of Luo Xianyu. Now it seems that Luo Xianyu is nothing.

A moment later, a shadow of blood came to Kunlun.

This made the Kunlun school exuberant.

After Kunlun flew over, he gave his body back to yuxuzi.

"Fairy, you lost." Yuxuzi looked down at the jueliman's shadow in the air and sneered.

However, Zixuan ignored it.

"I'm sorry, it's me who hurt you..." she looked at the hundred thousand mountains, her eyes misted.

She was wrong.

She underestimated the strength and ferocity of the congenital fetal body.

If she could, she would rather not take revenge. Even, she would accompany the little guy to travel all over the world and no longer care about the disputes in the cultivation world.

But at this time, a kind of illusion of laughter, but floated into her ears.

"You don't have to feel sad for me. I'm poor and blue, but I don't want to die. No one can destroy me."