The hands of the High Priest Good Fortune swung back and forth, and between each swing, there was faintly the law of the Dao hidden in it, mixed with a thunderous sound.
In front of him, a huge ball of lightning light appeared, with a shocking thunder light emitting from its surface, crackling continuously.
Thunder and lightning rushed directly to the flaming giant sword. The Heavenly Emperor True Fire, who had always been indomitable, was actually affected by the lightning and stagnated in mid-air.
"Lu Yu, now you should know the gap between you and me. Although you have a good flame, it will only show some effect when you are fighting with fire element elements. Now , you can't hurt me at all."
The High Priest of Creation let out a long sigh of relief, and his face gradually became ferocious.
He was forced to this point by Lu Yu.
This lightning spell is the finale of his life-saving technique, unless it is in a life-threatening situation, he will not use it easily.
When the flaming long sword was about to fall, the high priest of good fortune clearly felt his hairs stand on end, and he had a feeling that his life did not belong to him.
This feeling was so clear that he was forced to use this spell.
"Is it the spell of the thunder and lightning gods?"
Lu Yu felt that this spell did not belong to Qinglian God.
It was a god of the thunder and lightning department, who used his life to seal the strongest blow, and sealed it in the body of the high priest of good fortune.
This method, even for the gods, is a great consumption. Although the High Priest of Creation is a loyal servant of Qinglian God, Qinglian God will not do this for him.
There is only one possibility, and that is that Qinglian God once destroyed a thunder god, and refined it into a spell, and sealed it in the body of Good Fortune, so that he had the means to save his life.
"Do you think this move can stop me?"
Lu Yu's eyes showed a cold light, and he suddenly jumped up to the head of the High Priest of Creation.
The next moment, Lu Yu was like an arrow that left the string, his foot fell, and he stomped downward.
Around his body, there was a majestic magic power circulating, so vast, it seemed like a real fairy from the sky suddenly came down to earth.
Ancient martial arts, ancient gods stepping on the sky!
Just like Mount Tai pressing down on the top and a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the thunder cast by the High Priest of Creation fell on Lu Yu, unable to cause any harm to him at all.
But this blow was as fast as thunder, and before the High Priest of Good Fortune could react, it had already arrived in front of him.
Boom!
Lu Yu kicked hard on the High Priest of Creation.
There was only a dull sound, mixed with the sound of countless bones breaking, one after another.
Like a dilapidated sack, the High Priest of Good Fortune was kicked out violently and hit a wall heavily. The wall collapsed with a bang, and after collapsing four walls in a row, it slowly collapsed.
"This is the life-saving means that God sealed for me, how could you break it?"
The High Priest Good Fortune opened his scarlet eyes and looked at Lu Yu in disbelief, while the mana in his hand was running crazily.
A more ferocious thunder condensed in his hands.
This kind of thunder swept across all directions, as if it could destroy everything in front of it.
Boom!
Lu Yu stepped forward and broke the arm of the High Priest of Good Fortune.
The severe pain from his arm instantly woke him up, so much so that the spell he was about to cast was forcibly interrupted.
"After killing you, it's Qinglian God's turn!"
Lu Yu called out the Severe Shoudao, killing intent flickered in his eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com