What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become An Immortal?

"not good!"

Lu Ming wanted to resist, but the speed was too fast...

At this moment, he finally realized the gap between himself and the Son of God, and at the same time, he felt desperate.

It was just a 'look', but it made me feel the crisis of death, and it was extremely strong!

Can you kill yourself with just one look?

His face was pale, and he had no time to escape.

But just when the two chains shot out from the eyes of the Holy Son were about to hit Lu Ming's chest, an 'eggshell' suddenly appeared...

Ding!

It was clearly not metal, but when the two sides collided, there was a sound like metal colliding. Immediately afterwards, the two chains were bounced off and sank into the ground. The two eyeball-sized potholes on the ground did not know how deep they were.

"Defensive magic weapon?"

Shengzi snorted coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

He strode forward...

Lu Ming's whole body was cold at the moment, like falling into an ice cellar, but...he still didn't let go, blocking the door!

"If it weren't for the magic weapon bestowed by the teacher, I'm afraid it would have been..."

"He, is he really going to kill me?!"

Lu Ming suddenly felt unparalleled anger and dissatisfaction.

Son? !

so what? !

It's just a little more time to practice than myself. If you give yourself some time, what about the Holy Son? !

He stood there, motionless.

The Holy Son finally stood still three feet in front of him, and looked at each other coldly: "Could it be that, do you think that you have this magic weapon, so this Holy Son can't do anything to you?"

"His Royal Highness..."

Before Lu Ming could respond, Fan Jianqiang, who was trembling beside him, said, "He is my junior brother, a disciple of Dionysus Peak. He has just started, so please don't take offense..."

"and who are you?"

The Holy Son's gaze shifted lightly: "You are also worthy of dissuading me, the Holy Son?"

"Forehead……"

Fan Jianqiang was a little embarrassed: "I... from Dionysus Peak, my master is Jiu Wu."

"Give Jiu Wu some face?"

"If Uncle Wu Wu is here, I should show some face."

The Holy Son snorted coldly: "But this time, your junior brother blocked my way first, how can you blame me for not giving face?"

"Always the Fifth Master Jiu comes personally, and I will let him out of the way. If not, he is courting death. Why should I give face to anyone?"

That being said.

But Shengzi still turned his head and looked at Lu Ming: "You are the fifth disciple of Jiu, so I will give you a way out, why don't you go away?!"

"..."

The contempt, indifference, and cold eyes of the Holy Son at this moment are like sharp swords that continue to grow, stabbing fiercely into Lu Ming's heart...

Originally, he could let it go. After all, his friendship with Qi Zixiao was not to the point of protecting each other with death.

The reason why he stepped forward was just to reciprocate, thinking that he should stand up...

But what happened?

The Holy Son actually wanted to kill himself as soon as he made a move, and even, it was just a look...

If it weren't for the magic weapon for body protection given by my wife, I would have become a corpse!

At this moment, he looked at himself even more coldly and indifferently, as if a roll was a charity...

I, Lu Ming, walk upright and sit upright, why did I ever ask for such alms?

It's just a few more years of practice, what's the big deal? !

humiliation!

But...he is unyielding!

So what if you die? Today, I would rather die than surrender!

Lu Ming widened his eyes, and responded coldly: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

"So what if you are extraordinary today? One day, I will make you regret what you did today!"

hum!

He moved!

Originally, under the shroud of the Holy Son's qi mechanism, it was difficult for Lu Ming to mobilize even a trace of true energy in his body, but at this moment, his special physique-Wanxing body seemed to sense the blood in his heart, and the stars were shining brightly!

The Wanxing Jue also started to operate spontaneously, and the combination of the two complemented each other.

boom! ! !

There was a roar in Lu Ming's body, and the golden core exploded...

Instead, there is a starry 'baby', entrenched in the dantian, broken dan... a baby!

"kill!!!"

Lu Ming shot.

Although there is a huge difference in strength, even though he knew that it was the ants shaking the tree, he still went forward bravely and launched an offensive against the Holy Son!

"In the future, let the Holy Son regret it?"

The Holy Son smiled, not seeing the attack at all: "Unfortunately, you have no future."

fear?

Scared, so kill early?

He has the belief of invincibility, how can he be afraid of a mere Nascent Soul cultivator? What about myriad stars? His holy son...doesn't he have a spiritual body? !

"In that case, let's die."

"You also practice the Wanxing Jue? Then I will show you what the real Wanxing Jue is!"

boom!

Block out the sun!

In an instant, with the attack of the Holy Son, the sky...'changed'!

The stars are shining brightly, and the power of countless stars enters the body, blessing his body, making the aura of the Holy Son more than doubled in an instant!

"A mere body protector, watch me break it!"

Closer to Chi Chi, the Son of God struck out, hitting the 'eggshell' on Lu Ming's body with just one punch.

Click!

The eggshell flickers, it hasn't exploded, but there are cracks...

"His Royal Highness, you have to forgive others and forgive others. May I apologize to you on behalf of my junior brother?"

Fan Jianqiang ran nearby, clasped his fists repeatedly, and muttered incessantly.

"What can we do now?"

"Hey, I said a long time ago that I can't come to these dangerous places, but you refused to listen, Junior Brother Lu, what should I do now?"

"Admit your mistake quickly, otherwise..."

"Shut up! If you talk nonsense, I will kill you together!"

The Holy Son's long hair fluttered like a demon god, and he punched again. This time, the 'eggshell' inspired by the magic weapon for body protection couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into pieces, turning into countless light spots, and then disappeared.

"boom!"

The third punch.

Lu Ming still didn't move away, the catastrophe of death was just around the corner, but he gritted his teeth and stared at it...

"Man, you are proud, you can be killed, you can't be humiliated!"

He recalled what his mother said in his ear when he was a child, and his belief became more firm.

"Even if you die, you must not be humiliated!"

He growled and was about to die.

but……

Ding! ! ! ! ! !

There was another crisp sound, and at some point, a layer of eggshell appeared on his body again...

The Son was taken aback.

Even Lu Ming himself was stunned.

The jade pendant bestowed by the teacher's wife has clearly been broken, this...?

He was astonished, followed the source, and finally discovered the thing that stimulated this layer of 'eggshell', which was... the wine gourd on his waist!

And this wine gourd was given to him by Senior Brother Fan the day he first entered Dionysus Peak, and he also said that if he drank the wine in it, he would teach him to cultivate immortals? !

The wine must not be finished.

Cultivation of Immortals... I have already embarked on the road of immortality, but this wine gourd is always hanging on my waist, and I don't take it seriously.

until now.

Lu Ming was dumbfounded.

The Holy Son's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shot again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After three consecutive punches, he didn't break the eggshell. From this, it can be seen that the hardness of this 'eggshell' is stronger than the body protection magic weapon bestowed by Tian Qi...

But even so, after the four punches, the eggshell could hardly hold up anymore, and it would break anytime.

However, the Holy Son still did not stop...

Lu Ming turned pale again.

Well!

Time and time again, I thought I was going to die, but it turned out two or three times. This time... it must be true, right?

not afraid?

How could you not be afraid! ?

Especially in this kind of situation of probing back and forth at the gate of hell, although Lu Ming was full of enthusiasm, he was a little scared, but... he still didn't want to escape!

"Oh... His Royal Highness, is that enough?"

Just when the Holy Son punched again, Fan Qiangqiang suddenly said: "My junior brother is at most disrespectful in words, but... it is common for men to be hot-blooded, why do you have to kill me?"

Kill me?

Shengzi snorted coldly, unwilling to speak at all.

Is this what he has to do?

Obviously he was the one who prevented the Holy Son from obtaining the treasure! If there is any further delay, Qi Zixiao might have already obtained that treasure!

What's more, there is a Jiulong Shengzi watching behind him. Although Shengzi was a little surprised by the explosion of the fortune teller, he can also see that the fortune teller is just trying to hold on. Who knows how long he can last?

When he couldn't bear it, wouldn't it be the time for Zou Hu to make a move?

At that time, if he has not succeeded, wouldn't he have to face Qi Zixiao and Zou Hu at the same time? !

He never paused for a moment, this punch fell again...

"I said……"

Fan Qiangqiang's voice came again: "Can't you hear my words, Your Highness Son..."

"You can hit my people, but you have to smash my wine gourd and waste my wine... I will never end with you."

"Just you, too?"

The Holy Son sneered, and his men attacked more fiercely.

However, he didn't notice at all that Fan Jianqiang, who had been 'shivering' and 'submissive' before, straightened his back like a dragon at this moment!

"Well, indeed, how can an ordinary disciple of Dionysus Peak stand shoulder to shoulder with the Holy Son?"

Fan Qiangqiang chuckled, took a step forward, and disappeared from where he was...

When it reappeared, it was in front of Lu Ming, opposite the Son of God!

"you?!"

Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared, Shengzi was startled: "You?! Teleportation?!"

What is teleportation?

Nat Niang is a method that can only be mastered by those who are above the catastrophe period. This guy, a little-known disciple of the Dionysus Peak, has always been submissive, with a look of greed for life and fear of death. He actually...

Can teleport? !

when! ! !

It was no longer eggshells that greeted the Holy Son's fist... but the wine gourd on Fan Jianqiang's body.

boom! ! !

Just for a moment.

The Holy Son only felt an extremely terrifying force coming, as if it was not a wine gourd at all, but a terrifying mountain range composed of hundreds of thousands of mountains, which was extremely heavy!

"ah!!!"

Endless starlight erupted all over his body. At this moment, the starlight filled all directions, making it impossible to see...

"Brother!"

At this moment, Lu Ming's eyes were stinging, and he finally came to his senses. Seeing Fan Qiangqiang standing in front of him, he couldn't help crying out: "You...how are you!?!"

"It was I who killed you!"

He has tears in his eyes...