My Disciples Are All Villains

The forces other than the ten temples do not want to open the temple at this juncture. They even take pride in entering the ten temples and even the temple. The Four Supremes, Temples, and Sanctuary are all the heavens they yearn for.

Most people feel that two palms are enough, and there is no need for a third palm.

Hua Zhenghong was already very embarrassed, and if he continued, it would really offend people completely.

"Even you don't think the old man should have this third palm?" Lu Zhou turned around and looked at Emperor Shang Zhang.

In the last chapter, the great emperor said: "Today is a battle for the head of the palace."

The purpose must be clear.

In the distance, the Emperor Bai stood up and smiled: "The pavilion owner of the Devil Heaven Pavilion...fortunately to meet him.

Lu Zhou turned and faced Baidi.

Baidi smiled and said, "Your Excellency, it's better to calm down. If you have any words, sit down and have a good chat."

Baidi spoke.

Lu Zhou was not as angry as he was just now, after all, Baidi had helped himself. Had it not been the jade medal of Emperor Bai, it would be difficult for the apprentices to get the approval of the Pillar of Apocalypse in the Unknown Land, especially the Pillar of Apocalypse offered by the Great Yuan guarded by the feather clan, it was almost impossible to enter the realm of the Great Yuan offered.

Baidi opened his mouth.

Qi Sheng turned his head, looked at Lu Zhou, raised his voice and said, "At the head of the Tu Wei Hall, Qi Sheng, I have met seniors."

Lu Zhou remembered the Qisheng mentioned by his disciples, saying that he was the seventh disciple Si Wuya, and he turned around and looked over.

Jiang Aijian?

This is Si Wuya's face, it is clearly Jiang Aijian who regards the sword as life and loves the sword to the bone.

But... why does he call himself "Seven Lives"?

Lu Zhou glanced briefly, and saw that there was a small flying dragon not far behind him, with the banner of Tu Weidian hanging on it.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Old Qi, he still didn't come back after all.

Jiang Aijian is alive, so is he planning to replace the old Qi and fulfill the old Qi's wish in the Motian Pavilion?

The appearance of Jiang Aijian made Lu Zhou temporarily forget his anger and the third palm.

"Seven Lives" continued: "Although Hua Zhizun made a mistake first, it did not cause a big mistake. Now that the time is too empty, Hua Zhizun is also the most valued talent of the emperor. I also hope that the old man will give me some points. Thin noodles."

"you?"

Seven birth points, keeping a smile, said: "After all, I am now the leader of Tu Weidian. In terms of ability, talent, and appearance, they are all first-class. The emperor also trusts me. I guarantee that today’s matter will not be repeated in the future. Any trouble."

He immediately turned his head, looked at Hua Zhenghong, and said, "Hua Zhizun, you won't retaliate against the old gentleman for this little thing, right?"

Hua Zhenghong's expression is brilliant.

This Qisheng, speech and demeanor, personal style is very weird, sometimes serious, sometimes deviant, not too focused.

How can such a character be trusted by Emperor Bai and Emperor Mingxin?

...

Hua Zhenghong snorted and replied solemnly: "This supreme, you are not so narrow-minded, and you will be rewarded."

Qisheng nodded in satisfaction, and said to Luzhou: "How do you like the old man?"

After so many people advise.

The three emperors, in the last chapter, Qisheng took turns to intercede with Hua Zhenghong, and everyone was looking forward to the master of Motian Pavilion, what would they do next.

Everyone's eyes focused on him.

Lu Zhou returned to his original position, overlooking Hua Zhenghong, and said in a deep voice, "Hua Zhenghong...are you ready?"

Hua Zhenghong's heart trembled and instinctively took a step back.

Her puppet slave has been killed by a terrifying force, and if he takes another hand, the consequences will be disastrous.

Everyone was shocked, and he didn't expect Lu Zhou to make such an unexpected decision.

The Qing Emperor, the Bai Emperor, and the Emperor Last Chapter shook his head helplessly.

Lu Zhou glanced at him. These old people, 100,000 years ago, didn't want to mix things up with too vain things. Today, they want to stay out of the situation. The old man will make you feel better?

Everyone carries the pot together.

How could Luzhou let go of such a good opportunity.

Qi Sheng wanted to continue to persuade him, the silver armor guard phantom flashed, came to him, shook his head towards him, and said, "It's useless, respect his decision."

"Great."

The two returned to Fei Nian.

Yin Jiawei said: "Stand behind me."

Qi Sheng said: "You look down on me... are you afraid that my handsome appearance will cover up your light?"

"..."

sky.

Lu Zhou flipped his palm and said: "The old man will act in his life, his words must be done, and his actions must be resolute. If anyone dares to stop the old man, he will be an enemy of the old man!"

A card appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is the precious deadly card exchanged for killing Drunken Zen and the ancient Frost Dragon, and it also means that the Demon God's strongest blow.

Hua Zhenghong's red eyes were half horrified and half angry. He looked directly at Lu Zhou and said, "I'll take your third palm!"

She sacrificed the rosette.

With almost no hesitation, **** crossed the wrist artery, and the blood flew out and landed on the rosette.

Seeing this, Qingdi Lingwei looked up and shook his head: "Why bother."

"Blood sacrifices to Red Lotus, after this trick, it's hard to recover for three to five years." Baidi sighed.

Chi Di looked at Lu Zhou in the sky and said, "I didn't expect that there are such masters besides Tai Xu, it is really rare."

Qingdi Lingwei turned his head and said, "Don't...you don't have a sense of familiarity?"

"Ok?"

Chi Di didn't know what Ling Weiyang was talking about, "A sense of familiarity?"

"This emperor doesn't confirm it either, just look carefully. This muddy water, the three of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to wash it clean." The Qing emperor said with majesty.

...

The blood surrounds the red lotus, and the bright red color sweeps across the cloud.

The sky is red and flowers are flying.

Lu Zhou glanced indifferently, did not put it in his eyes, held his palm slightly, and the card shattered--the wind was surging in the sky, forming a cone-shaped vortex around it, and Dayuan presented the pillar of apocalypse, appearing Trembling.

A behemoth quickly passed the Great Yuanxian and rushed through the hollow area.

The clouds and mist covering the sky and the sun covered the void, covering everyone's vision.

That behemoth looked like Qinglong Mengzhang, with its eyes open like the sun and the moon, and the sky and the earth were dim.

Lan Xihe frowned when he saw those eyes.

"Da Yuan offering guardian?"

No one has ever seen what kind of guardian Da Yuanxian looks like.

I only know that it is one of the most powerful beasts that is rare today, not weaker than the four spirits of the sky in its peak state, and comparable to ancient creatures.

It flew into the emptiness and rolled in the sky.

Lu Zhou looked up and said, "This is not where you should be! Before the old man changes his mind...get out."

He can completely use the deadly card on the behemoth, but that is not necessary.

The behemoth made a deep whimper in the sky.

After tumbling a few times, he followed the same path and returned.

The behemoth is not a fool, and it is too lazy to deal with troubles in the emptiness, too lazy to ask.

After a while, it disappeared.

The Ten Halls of Taixu, the three emperors, were all a little surprised.

A word can defeat this powerful creature. Who is this man, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, exactly?

Hua Zhenghong has almost exhausted what he has learned throughout his life and is bound to block this palm.

In the sky, the vortex has reached unprecedented strength.

When the power was formed, Lu Zhou said: "This third palm, the Confucian school, the awe-inspiring Tiangang palm!"

The cloud domain is filled with awe-inspiring righteousness everywhere.

The fierce and strong awe-inspiring righteousness gathered in the palm of Lu Zhou's hand, forming a palm print that covered the sky and the sun.

Haoran's Tiangang palm penetrated the void and shattered the space again.

The powerful wind and waves of Gang Qi, like a knife, swept across the Quartet, Taixu Ten Halls, and did not dare to be careless, desperately resisting.

The three big emperors flickered backwards again with Feiye.

A palm that looked like a miracle came to the red lotus flower.

The red lotus is pressed by the palm, and the space is shattered and booming! ! !

A shock wave of Gang Qi that is several times stronger than before, sweeps across all directions!

Hua Zhenghong gave a sullen scream, and said, "There are no rules, pure power?!"

Really tyrannical power can smash all the bells and whistles!

Hua Zhenghong's head was blank.

Falls down quickly.

A light wheel rippled in all directions, and the vitality storm vented.

"Light wheel!?"

"One palm and one light wheel, one light wheel for three hundred thousand years!"

Everyone stared, looking at the light wheel rippling around.

Before there were puppet slaves to protect, now...what else?

Hua Zhenghong, one of the four great princes of the temple, paid the price of a round of light, three hundred and ten thousand years because of his arrogance and recklessness!

The temple is aloft.

Who dares to challenge?

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Lu Zhou in the sky, keeping a single palm pressed down.

This is the master of Motian Pavilion.

After three palms, Hua Zhenghong lost!