C1227 (2/2)

Lu Yu sees this, but he is not in a hurry. He takes the words from his storage bag.

The light of Wen Sheng's battle words met the bloody light in the air and made a loud noise.

The last noble spirit of bamboo slips was gradually worn away.

”Confucianism again!” The devil ancestor of Disha was extremely subdued.

His current strength is undoubtedly much stronger than Lu Yu.

But Lu Yu's many means, for him, have a very strong restraint, let him have a body of strength, but can not be used.

”Stay!” Lu Yu uses the black dragon's claws, and grabs it at Disha Mazu.

Seeing that the dragon claw emerged from the air, he wanted to seize the demon ancestor of Disha.

Disha Mazu once again burst out a group of blood, barely blocking Lu Yu's black dragon claw, turned and galloped in a direction.

Continuous use of both sides of the secret arts, even if it is the demon ancestor of Disha, now also feel a burst of weakness.

”As I said, you can't leave today.” Lu Yu's eyes are full of indifference.

In the hall of eternal life in hell, there are very few ancient demons that are still alive because of Lu Yu's words.

Disha Mazu has become a loner and no one will give her any help.

Just then, a group of figures appeared in the sky ahead.

Xu xiangtian is the first one.

He just took Jiang Yijin and others, ran out in confusion and wandered aimlessly in the hall of eternal life in hell.

I was going to look for some more treasures, but it seems that others have searched around, and everything is very clean.

At this time, Disha Mazu also ran into them.

”Come on, help me stop the man behind me.” Disha Mazu was overjoyed and cried out in a hurry.