He recalled that he had seen the patriarch here a few days ago, but it didn't take long before he heard the sad news that the patriarch had fallen in Xuezhou.

Immediately after that, more news came from Xuezhou, what kind of blood race invaded, the blood world came down, and all the senior brothers with some strength in the temple went out.

Now, in the huge Vajra Temple, there are only these little novice monks with low cultivation.

He didn't know what the future would hold, and he didn't know if his seniors could subdue demons and demons, so he could only do what he could do.

Clean up this place, and when the brothers come back, they will definitely praise him.

Almost at the moment when Lu Ye raised his hand, the King Kong Temple suddenly shook.

The little novice raised his head in shock, only to see the thirty-three-story ancient pagoda shaking continuously.

"Mother!" The little novice fell to the ground in shock, and was about to escape from here, but suddenly his whole body froze, because an extremely fierce breath came from the bottom of the ancient pagoda. It was a pair of scarlet eyes that looked at him.

"Oops!" The little novice who had never been through any storms, could not resist such a glance, a strange cry, and passed out on the ground.

The next moment, a sky-reaching bloody light seemed to break free from the ancient shackles, and burst out from the bottom of the ancient pagoda. The light pierced the air like a long knife, directly breaking the ancient pagoda in two.

Amidst the rumbling sound, blood-red rays of light soared into the sky, turning into a streak of blood-colored thunder, and swept towards the north.

On this day, countless creatures in Long Teng saw the bizarre scene of bloody light piercing the sky.

In the Vajra Temple, only the unconscious little novice monk and the ruined ancient pagoda remained.

...

Xuezhou, under the sky.

A blood race brazenly rushed towards the three-foot-tall scarlet figure, and Lu Ye didn't respond until he was only three feet away from the figure.

And the strength of this blood clan itself is comparable to that of a monk in the True Lake Realm. Although it can only display the strength of the Cloud River Realm now, it is by no means comparable to the ordinary Cloud River Realm.

He saw the extraordinaryness of the dragon seat, but so what?

Although a fetish is good, someone needs to be able to control it. With the low level of cultivation of the creatures in this world, how can they display the power of such a fetish?

As long as the human race in this Yanjia is killed, then this fetish will belong to the blood race!

He was holding a bone spur polished from an ancient beast's leg bone, his whole body was full of blood, and he had used the secret technique of the blood way, and the bone spur in his hand stabbed straight at the head of Dragon Seat.

Seeing that the enemy in front of him didn't move at all, he couldn't help cheering in his heart.

Got it!

His field of vision suddenly spun, and before he could react, he lost the strength to resist.

Inside the Dragon Throne, Lu Ye looked indifferent, and reached out to grab the blood monk's legs, lifting him like a chicken.

The stature of the blood race is taller and slender than that of the human race, but it is only one head taller. In front of a three-foot-high body like the dragon seat, it is almost like the difference between a grass and a big tree.

slow!

too slow!

Lu Ye, who was added to the Dragon Seat, had reached an unprecedented level of exaggeration in his perception. Even if Huang Liang and others were to make a move for such a powerful blood clan with a true lake background, they would only be able to draw at best.

But he just raised his hand and grabbed the opponent in his hand, the movement was relaxed and freehand, as if he was catching a mosquito. JrNovels.com