Chapter 90 Debt Collection

All heavens and all realms, the omnipotent heaven of the sea, and the place closest to the Reincarnation Path.

The mountains and rivers are still beautiful, and the beautiful scenery of immortals is beautiful and pleasant to nourish hundreds of millions of living beings. The vibrant artistic conception is very simple.

Almost at the moment when Lu Zhao established the Nine Cauldrons, the supreme energy made the portal of the Reincarnation Taoist open.

This is the ability of Lu Zhao's five-way earth kings. Lu Zhao commanded the reincarnation and earthly energy, and now he has achieved the position of the four-value Dharma Cao, and has understood the state of following the Dharma. He is thinking about what the heavens and all worlds look like.

Under the will of the Reincarnation Dao, Lu Zhao's wish was fulfilled and opened the door by magic.

"call!"

The sky man, who is omnipotent in the ocean, suddenly lost his color, and countless waves of air emerged out of thin air. The wind and clouds surged in the whole world, and in almost the blink of an eye, the air appeared sand and dust, sweeping across it.

"This breath, haha, Tianjizi didn't cheat on me, indeed..." A fat monk with big ears shouted, transforming into a circle of colorful light wheels, firmly defending his body. This man was the Joyful Holy Lord who made wedding clothes for Lu Zhao.

Of course, this is his clone, so he naturally dare not send his body into the Reincarnation Path, let alone whether the Reincarnation Path can withstand the energy of his deity.

Even if he endured it, he would not dare to take action. According to the time in the upper realm, he had taken action to repair the Reincarnation Dao millions of years ago and knew the fragility of the Reincarnation Dao.

"Let me see who is the one who took me first?!" The monk stepped into the sky with a bald head. Yes, it was the sky, he merged with this sky.

Every step he fell was like the incarnation of Tao. The void would be shaken with a loud "bang", just like a giant dragon moving, making people scared.

Tianmen Square.

Lu Zhao was excitedly watching some clues in the heavens and all worlds with his Dharma eyes. Suddenly, a vast pressure suddenly slammed down from the top of his head.

Om! Oh! Oh! Ba! Mi! Hum!

The six-character mantra, which does not turn when entering the transition, does not revolve, does not lie in the five elements, jumps into the real world. Lu Zhao vaguely saw an ancient Buddha turning into void, sucking the area where he is in another dimension, a wonderful state that exists but does not exist.

Of course, the human dragon qi vein is protected by the God-Ticket Monument, and the five directions of the Reincarnation Dao are absorbed by the dragon, but they are not surrounded by this force.

Lu Zhao looked up and found that a huge vortex of anti-clockwise rotation began to form a few thousand meters above his head, with a terrifying aura covering the sky.

The momentum became increasingly large, and the ground of the entire Tianmen vibrated slightly. Small cracks slowly appeared on the ground, and the gravel on the ground kept shaking, slowly floating upwards.

The entire Tianmen Square suddenly seemed to solidify, and the surrounding heaven and earth vital energy was extremely disordered, and the sky slowly formed a whirlpool, like the real heaven and earth vital energy, squeezing towards Lu Zhao like a tide.

The rumbling domineering thunder exploded violently in the clouds. It was deafening, making Lu Zhao's mind almost robbed.

Feeling a terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped his body. His breathing gradually became difficult, his whole body was extremely stiff and he could not move.

His heart was beating, and a silent fear surged into his heart and slowly spread throughout his body. Lu Zhao never felt as close as death.

The power of the pressure directly caused changes in the sky. Under that pressure, Lu Zhao's divine consciousness was like an ordinary mortal facing the majestic and tall Mount Tai. He felt a funny feeling of seeing the slander of God. You must know that he himself was a god.

The Buddha's phantom appeared in the pressure, with barefoot in golden clothes and barefoots. He was a young monk with a smile and aroused desire. His sings were clear and he looked at Lu Zhao!

A big hand covering the sky was crushed and crushed, and Lu Zhao, who seemed to be about to suppress, knelt down and bowed directly.

"snort!!"

Lu Zhao let out a cold snort, his body fluttered, and four rays of light burst out from the pastoral blessed land in the seal, intertwined each other, wrapped around Lu Zhao, bursting out a supreme aura of my own supreme power.

It was like a huge mountain range, rising up straight. The whole body stood proudly like a sword.

Lu Zhao took a deep breath. The feeling this man gave him was no worse than that of the Taoist Lord. He finally waited for the mysterious strong man.

The person who came was wearing a luxurious cassock, and the sun was shining brightly behind his head, with big eyes shining brightly, and his fat face and a kind-looking face. He stood not far from Lu Zhao with his hands behind his back and his expression calmly.

"Boy, I have lived for so long and haven't seen anyone dare to take advantage of me." The visitor said calmly, and waved his hand, looking calm and composed.

"Who are you?"

"I am happy, the holy king of the upper realm. Those who know the appearance should hand over the first seed immediately. I will let you reincarnate and keep you in the Taoist foundation."

Lu Zhao spat, saying that this person is so powerful. Although his body is a Taoist king, his realm is at least one great level higher than that of the Taoist king. He didn't know that after the Taoist king's realm, he would still have the realm of the holy king in the heavens and all realms.

The Holy Lord of Happy said calmly: "After handing over the first seed, you can get rid of your own soldiers. The result is the same as not doing it."

"You have to fight for it." Lu Zhao quickly calmed down, and his tone was teasing, and then said with a smile: "I don't think you are too great, even if you have been enlightened for a little longer."

The Holy Lord of Joy did not look annoyed at all, nodded, stretched out his right hand, and a statue of men and women exchanged, about nine feet long, was about wonderful and beautiful, and a touching desire, and a faint flash of light desire, Wuming's pressure quietly came out.

"I haven't been involved with anyone for a long time. I hope you can give me some surprises. Boy, this magic weapon is compatible with lust and uses desire to control desires. I hope you can give me some surprises."

Huanxi had a high eye, and it was obvious that Lu Zhao's realm had exceeded the peak of the Immortal Lord. Although his skills were not as good as that, he himself was not the deity.

In addition, the joy is not as good as Lu Zhao, he has concerns. He is afraid that the action will be too violent and will affect the cycle of reincarnation. He does not want to get involved in this infinite cause and effect.

So he would rather spend his energy and destroy the statue.

"I haven't heard of it..." At this critical moment, Lu Zhao felt relieved, and he would never die.

Lu Zhao smiled and his robe swung slowly: "I look forward to your statue making me feel lustful. My life is too boring and needs excitement."

Huanxi snorted coldly, gently stroked the statue's female body with his fat palm, her expression was very vulgar, boo, a strange wave spread out,

Lu Zhao curled his lips. The way of gods is to cultivate the mind, not to mention that he has realized the state of no mind. The so-called desires are not impossible to resolve.

However, he did not dare to be careless. After all, the monk in front of him was a powerful figure and he was ready to concentrate.

But the Holy Lord's magic weapon cannot be defended simply. There is almost no suspense. Lu Zhao's divine thoughts were entangled by the desires of this magic weapon.

Lu Zhao's soul was confused, so his body naturally could not move. Fortunately, Huanxi needed to destroy the magic weapon with all his strength, and he could not free his hands to attack Lu Zhao for a while.

The two were in a stalemate.

With a bang, the desire rolled wildly, like the mercury that was leaking from the ground, and rushed into the depths of Lu Zhao's heart.

A girl walked into Lu Zhao's mind. Her hair was as black as clouds, her bright and white teeth were shining, and her smile was so beautiful that she was dreamy. Her clothes fluttered, like a fairy in Yaochi, followed her down.

Her blurred beautiful eyes were filled with pleasure. She snuggled lazily in Jiang Junji's arms. Her soft and boneless body was charming and had a very feminine charming atmosphere, as if she had no strength to stand up.

"Official... I want it." The girl sang and cried, with long eyelashes, bright beautiful eyes, her teeth were as beautiful as jade, and her red lips were slightly opened.

"Puff!" What a classic line. Lu Zhao was almost knocked down by thunder. He thought that this joy was really funny. For a moment, even the desire in his heart was dispersed a lot.

It would be fine if Lu Zhao didn't laugh. When this smile, the Holy Lord Huan was blind. He took back the statue and roared: "Boy, just laugh, when you cry!"

The thunderous sound seemed to be the controller of the world. The entire China and even the Reincarnation Dao were instantly silent, and only a thick sound echoed in the space.

Countless practitioners flew out of the cave, all of them crawled on the ground, trembling, feeling the invincible pressure from above, they were frightened and a little excited.

They knew clearly that this aura did not belong to Lu Zhao, the strongest person in the Reincarnation Dao today, but they found the aura of Lu Zhao next to this anger.

Another good opportunity for the fisherman to benefit, their hearts were surging. The last time they failed was mainly because their Yuan Ling had not completely suppressed the soul of this life.

Without the assistance of the Reincarnation Fruit, and their Yuan Spirits are exhausted too much, they can only temporarily suppress the souls of this life.

It's different now. For some reason, the reincarnation path has scattered its restraint on them in vain. To this day, they have basically completely suppressed the souls of this life, and can only start refining after only regaining the Yuan Ling.

Although most practitioners are guessing who suddenly appeared, when recalling the memory of the deity, everyone believes that the aura emitted is the powerful power of the heavens and all worlds - the Holy Lord.

Saint Lord, this represents the title of the supreme power of the heavens and all worlds. Such powerful people are not personally appearing to cause trouble for others. Generally speaking, countless people have no chance to see the Saint Lord in their lives. Today, how can the Saint Lord come in person not make these immortal kings happy? Although they are afraid, many practitioners have stood up one after another to escape into that dimension to watch the battle.

But two breathtaking gazes shot out from Lu Zhaohe's happy eyes, and these practitioners lowered their heads one after another, and their hearts seemed to be pressing on a huge rock, almost suffocating them.

After shocking a group of monks with ill-conspiracy, both Lu Zhao and Huanxi knew that simple means could not resolve the dispute, so they all used the Dharma image.

The magic appearance of the gods that Lu Zhao showed was the energy entity condensed by Lu Zhao's cultivation of incense, honor and honor, and the energy entity condensed by Lu Zhao's cultivation to the extreme, which is no longer the illusory image of oppression in the past.

Compared with the solemn Dharma appearance of the Holy Lord Huanxi, it is not inferior to that of a hero. He grabbed and beat him, and suddenly his life force burned out of thin air and flames soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!