Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

Cui Zong immediately shouted: "No, they want to destroy the gossip mirror!"

Can it be done by relying on these irrational Demon Cult people?The answer is obvious.

When a black shadow collided with the gossip mirror, it was instantly wiped out by the light emitted by the gossip mirror, but when the black shadow dissipated, the remaining traces of black energy also attached to the gossip mirror. At that time, the light from the gossip mirror was much dimmer.

Seeing this, Ou Moqian sneered and said, "Well, what can you do now? Those members of the Demon Cult really thought that I wanted to improve their strength. If this continues, within a minute your gossip mirror will disappear Obsolete."

"Then I'll kill you before the gossip mirror loses its effect." Lu Ze's eyes flashed coldly, and Qianlei sword showed its sharpness.

On the other side, Shen Jianchou and Cui Zong were already injured when they fought against Ou Moqian, and Shen Jianchou still had old injuries before, and at this time, he was gradually unable to stop the black shadow's attack.

Seeing this scene, Ou Moqian sneered, "Your two companions are going to die."

Lu Ze glanced out of the corner of his eye, just in time to see the scene where Shen Jianchou was thrown down by more than a dozen black shadows, his eyes suddenly sank, and he was about to rush to save him.

But at this moment, Ou Moqian's black sword stretched out, causing the black air to permeate, surrounding the two of them, and said calmly: "What's the hurry, the relationship between us is not over yet."

"You're looking for death." Lu Ze's eyes were cold, and he suddenly took out the real dragon relic, and the glazed fire shone brightly, and the temperature in this place also rose sharply.

Chapter 340 Spirit Yuan Relic

When Ou Moqian saw the real dragon relic that Lu Ze took out, he snorted coldly and said, "That's right, you didn't take my relic today, but I took yours. The real dragon relic in your hand is mine today." I took it!"

As soon as the words fell, Ou Moqian held the blade of the sword with his left hand, blood flowed out, and his true energy surged up.

"There's a lot of nonsense!" Lu Ze snorted, and the dragon pattern appeared on the real dragon relic, all of which were wrapped around the Qianlei Sword. When the sword was swung out, it left a tail flame in the air like a fiery snake!

At this moment, murmurs suddenly appeared around, and streaks of golden light burst out from the place where Shen Jianchou was thrown just now.

And under the sound and the golden light, the true energy controlling Ou Moqian was suppressed again, and those black shadows roared and dissipated one by one, revealing that they were sitting cross-legged inside, their faces were covered in blood but they were still murmuring. Jian worry.

Ou Moqian felt the changes in his body and the weakening of his control over this body, and his expression changed in horror: "How is it possible! What are you doing?"

Shen Jianchou didn't pay attention to Ou Moqian's words at all. He hunted and killed the people of the Demon Sect for decades, but he didn't just rely on a sword.

Lu Ze was also ecstatic in his heart, but he also knew that now was not the time to be distracted. It was naturally best for Shen Jianchou to keep himself, while Cui Zong was circling around, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

Once his ability to control water is used wantonly, this tomb will definitely collapse, so his attack must be the attack that ends this battle.

Lu Ze turned to look at Ou Moqian, jumped up, and said coldly: "Now is the last life and death!"

Lu Ze's eyes entered the sword, amidst the surging cold light, he swung the Qianlei Sword with his right hand, and the sword energy fell like a golden flower. With one dance and one stroke, the sword energy surrounded his body. It surged up, completely covering the true energy condensed by Ou Moqian!

Feeling the power released by Lu Ze, Ou Moqian widened his eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid of destroying this place and burying you alive? Even if this body is destroyed, I won't die."

The power on Ou Moqian's head instantly distorted, like an embryo, and piercing screams came and went one after another.

And Lu Ze had already finished his preparations at this time, raised Qianlei Sword flatly, and the golden light surrounded him, and said indifferently: "Whether I will be buried alive or not is uncertain, besides, my goal is the relic on your chest. I will go to North China to take it!"

When the voice fell, his speed reached the extreme. From a distance, he rushed towards Oumerqian like a meteorite, with all the power of the Thousand Thunder Sword plus the full power of the real dragon relic.

Even if this place is destroyed, Ou Moqian's body must be destroyed!

Even if the hardest thing in the world came, it would never be able to withstand this blow!

A trace of cold sweat fell on Ou Moqian's forehead. The relic on his chest has been providing him with a steady stream of true energy, but he himself is not here, so he cannot use the real power of the relic, so it can only be used as a supply of true energy.

Moreover, the strength of this body is far from his own. He thought it would be enough to kill Lu Ze.

But he didn't expect that after he was weakened by the gossip mirror, he would face such a situation.

Looking at Lu Ze who was getting closer, he gritted his teeth and sent the unfinished power to him, and said with disdain: "Forget it, this spirit yuan relic is in your hand for the time being, and I will come to get it in the future. I take good care of it!"

As long as all the relics are not gathered together, it's okay to give Lu Ze one more.

Hearing this, Lu Ze's true energy was released even more surging. Ou Moqian said this, which means he can't stop it!

After a loud bang, the entire tomb seemed to have been swept away, and all the power was instantly emptied.

At the same time, the entire tomb trembled suddenly, as if it would collapse at any moment, and Lu Ze's sword pierced into Ou Moqian's head with the fire, and after reaching out to take out the spirit yuan relic in his chest, all the flames around him Covering its body, the raging fire surged.

Ou Moqian smiled at him, but Lu Ze quickly backed away.

"boom!!!"

The dazzling pillar of fire rushed straight to the top, covering Ou Moqian's entire body, and there were countless dense sword qi inside the flames, which completely wiped out his body!

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Ou Moqian was gone, leaving only his black sword stuck on the ground alone.

"Rumble..."

But before Lu Ze had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the whole tomb trembled, and his face turned cold.

His sword sank into the ground, and with his sword as the center, the cracks spread in all directions, and continued to consume his true energy. When he took back the Qianlei Sword, his true energy had already bottomed out. Both the real dragon relic and the spirit yuan relic were put away by him.

"If we can't get out, it seems that we will be buried here for a while." Lu Ze whispered, and now his body was churning, and he didn't dare to speak too loudly.

Not far away, Cui Zong felt the shock, and smiled helplessly: "I wanted to give him the last blow, but I didn't expect you to be so strong. Leave it to me to go out."

Although this is not the full strength of the black robe man, it is definitely the limit level of martial arts civilization.

Cui Zong smiled slightly, and lifted his right hand up after speaking, and all the water under the ground suddenly churned up, enveloping everyone present, and then rushed straight up.

The earth collapsed, and a gap was exposed above, coupled with Cui Zong's strength, he was able to open a way out, and finally ran out after a while without any danger.

It was already daylight outside, and Lu Ze's tense body relaxed at this moment.

"Go back and rest first." Lu Ze said in a deep voice, while Shen Jianchou was already unconscious.

After returning to the hotel with Cui Zong, Lu Ze finally let out a breath, closed his eyes and began to meditate immediately.

His zhenqi is endless under the Hunyuan Heart Sutra, but the endurance of his meridians is not unlimited.

He had already precipitated his consciousness during the meditation, and he didn't know how long it took before his sleeping consciousness gradually woke up.

And the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Cui Zongzheng staring at him firmly, and when he woke up, he saw Cui Zong's appearance, which shocked him: "What are you doing?"

The corners of Cui Zong's mouth twitched, and he said depressedly: "I've been guarding you here, and your tone is just like this...but at least you've recovered."

Lu Ze adjusted his state, calmed down and sensed the situation in his body, and he was relieved to make sure that there were no sequelae left.

After all, a battle that consumes a lot of energy like that might damage his meridians, and even if he recovers, there may be hidden dangers.

Chapter 341 Dog Skin Plaster

Cui Zong leaned on the sofa at one side, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "When you all recover, we will be able to return to South China."

"Most of the members of the Demon Cult gathered here were killed by Ou Moqian when he was in the tomb, and the rest also ran away because of Ou Moqian's death, but you got the spirit yuan relic, and I can't sense the black robe anymore. Where is the person, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find him, maybe he has already left."