Chapter Four hundred and ninety-third

  Dulfis' words made Lu Xiaoran unable to help frown.

  He knew that he had a past life, and this past life was a strong man who lived in the universe of the void.

  Therefore, it should be understandable that Dulfis has seen himself.

  I just don’t know, who is my past life?

  After a moment, Dulfis shook his head.

  "Maybe I read it wrong, forget it, think so much, what do you do? Even if I do meet you, you have already died once. Now you are just a piece of trash. "

  When he finished speaking, he stepped slightly on his feet, and in an instant, he came to Lu Xiaoran.

  The war started directly, without any prelude.

   Both of them are strong in the Supreme Realm. The strength of the attack is so strong that in an instant, the space barrier is shattered, I don't know how many times.

  And the two also directly entered the battle in the void.

  There is no way, the power of the two of them is too strong, too strong. It has surpassed everyone present, I don't know how many times the strength.

  If the two of them are also fighting in the Three Realms, I am afraid that the entire Three Realms will be wiped out.

  And just after the two of them entered Taixu, the Three Realms also directly entered the melee.

   Ancestor Hongjun, leading Ancestor Yang Mei and the others, are preparing to launch a cleaning operation for Lu Xiaoran's disciples.

  He wants to retake the Three Realms back into his hands.

  This world belongs to him. He has worked so hard for so many years, how could he allow Lu Xiaoran to take him away casually.

  However, when they just landed, suddenly, they found a problem.

  "It's not right, it doesn't feel right."

  "Be careful, our power seems to be cut."

   "It's a formation! He actually arranged a formation."

  Everyone was a little dumbfounded.

  No one thought that when they were in this situation, they would have to arrange a formation to deal with the enemy.

  This is simply a shame to throw it at my grandma's house.

  But soon, Hongjun said with a smile:

   "This Lu Xiaoran must have been cowardly. Otherwise, he wouldn't have resorted to this. It's useless to use such a shameful thing."

  "Okay! Then take it down in one go."

  Speak this sentence. All the people are very motivated.

  As if she had seen Lu Xiaoran's failure.

  But when the two sides meet, they know that they are wrong, and they are wrong.

  Lu Xiaoran's formation not only lowered their cultivation, but also improved his disciple's cultivation.

  In this way, the gap between the two sides is not too big, and their advantages are instantly gone!

  The reason why they dared to come here with Ancestor Hongjun before was because their cultivation base was relatively strong, far surpassing Lu Xiaoran's disciples.

  This will ensure that everyone will not die, and will easily complete the retake of the Three Realms.

  But now, not only are they not that easy to regain the Three Realms, they may even fall here.

  At this time, who does not panic?

   They all cultivated, I don’t know how many Yuanhui, all from the chaotic period, they have been painstakingly cultivated, so that they survived and passed on to this day.

  If you die here, then everything will be lost.

  Fang Tianyuan took the opportunity to lead the other disciples to fight back.

   "Brothers! It's time for us to make a move. Let's go together and cut the ancestors of Hongjun to eight pieces for me."

  "Kill!"

  A group of Anonymous Sect disciples immediately started a frantic counterattack.

   Countless beams of brilliance rushed straight into the bullfight, making Ancestor Yang Mei and the others tremble even more.

  Ancestor Hongjun said coldly:

  "Don't panic, they only rely on the formation to improve to this level of cultivation, if there is no formation, they are not even qualified to give us shoes.

  Destroy the array first, they will be useless.

  As long as the Three Realms are taken back, I promise that I will never treat you badly.

  Everyone has the opportunity to reach the Supreme! "

  After hearing this sentence, everyone seemed to be inspired again and immediately began to fight.

  The two sides collided violently, and in an instant, the heaven and the earth changed, and the ghosts and wolves of the Three Realms cried!

  Although the Anonymous Sect disciples are not strong enough, they can't stand their numbers.

  Dozens of people fight one, even if the strength is not enough, everyone adds up! It can be a stalemate to some extent.

  Fang Tianyuan's goal is the ancestor of Hongjun.

  Senior brother sacrificed himself in the battle of heaven.

  Second Senior Sister has not returned yet, and Old Seven also went to the East China Sea.

  At present, his strength is the strongest here, and only he can take the lead to restrain the ancestors of Hongjun.

  "Choosing death!"

  Ancestor Hongjun made a bold move.

   With one punch, the spatial fluctuations were disturbed, and the entire space was overturned. The huge force directly blasted Fang Tianyuan back.

   "Do you think you can really deal with me with this mere array of formations? The gap between you and me is like a moat. The distance the formation brings you is only a , let me beat your distance better!"

  The voice just fell, and a force suddenly hit his face.

  The power of this section is not strong, and it did not cause him any harm, but the humiliation in it is absolutely unbearable for the ancestors of Hongjun.

  "Damn! Who?"

  "It's me."

  Tongtian came out of the crowd and looked at Hongjun with a cold face!

  Hong Jun was extremely angry.

   "Tongtian, it's you **** again! You bastard! Have you really forgotten the grace of my teaching back then?"

  Tongtian said coldly:

   "Of course I dare not forget, I dare not forget that in order to consolidate your rights and status, you have actually pulled us all into the realm of heaven and become your lackeys under the pretext of teaching!

  I dare not forget that you deliberately harmed my apprentice in order to refine the Three Realms yourself. I made so many of my apprentices die tragically in the confinement of gods and calamities.

  I dare not forget that you imprisoned me in the Zixiao Palace for tens of thousands of years.

  One by one, one by one. I will remember it for you, and I will never forget it. "

  "You!"

  Ancestor Hongjun~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was so angry that his face was blue, and he was about to start to clean up the sky. In the next second, another extremely strong force slammed into his back.

  Like the power of Babel, not so strong, but full of insults.

  Ancestor Hongjun, staggered forward, rushed a few steps, and roared angrily:

  "Who is it this time?"

  "It's me!"

   Houtu also walked out from the crowd.

  "Hongjun, in order to refine the Three Realms and for your own selfish desires, you did not hesitate to start the Lich War, causing all my brothers to die tragically in the Lich Tribulation.

  I will give you a good calculation for this account today. "