I am Really not a Big Shot

At this time, Luo Liang was alone in the hinterland of the Bishui Palace, like a fight between trapped beasts.

The body was bound by Fule's psychic vine, releasing a paralyzing and poisonous force.

The Willow Leaf Sword Yuling controlled by Si Lingxue stopped in front of his throat, the tip of the sword swallowed cold light.

The dozens of figures around are all elite masters of the Bishui Palace, and one of the burly old men with first-born beast horns is the quasi-eighth-level elder.

In this situation, the 8th-Galactic Powers must hold hatred on the spot.

"You guys are not bullying me?"

Luo Liang stood with his hand in his hand, said in a bad tone.

The expressions of Si Lingxue, Fule and others changed slightly as soon as this statement was made.

Luo Liang was still in a desperate situation, and he was absolutely human.

"When death is imminent, I'm not ashamed of talking!"

Fule sneered, the black vines that stretched out on his arms exerted further force, but it was difficult to tighten them further.

That kind of feeling, as if bound to a sky-reaching troll.

"Not good...Sister Ling Xue! Quickly cut off the head of this hag."

Cold sweat oozes from Fule's forehead, feeling bad.

Si Lingxue's reaction was quick.

Ding!

The willow blade sword bloomed with a blue sharp edge, piercing Luo Liang's throat, but there was a sound of gold and iron clinking.

Si Lingxue's pretty face paled, and a powerful force from the Willow Leaf Sword came back, as if a thorn pierced the skin.

"Peng" made a sound.

Si Lingxue turned into a clear shadow and flew out, with blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, her pretty face pale, and her chest undulating.

Hum!

Luo Liang's body surface is plated with a layer of silver and black chips, and his body is up to two meters high. A domineering and heavy silver and black armor covers his whole body, and the power of the surging magic crystal flows through it.

A breath of mighty power in the starry sky was brewing on Luo Liang's body.

Click!

The magic vine that bound Luo Liang's body burst open instantly.

"This...how is it possible! Obviously only a 6th-level spiritual master."

Fule's body turned over and over, his blood vessels were about to burst, his body flew hundreds of meters, smashing a rockery.

The magic armor Luo Liang exudes a terrifying aura that shocks the world, making the surrounding Bishui Palace masters look like a big enemy, and dare not take a step beyond the thunder pond.

Luo Liang didn't take any further action.

He felt a will to dominate all spirits locked in him, and his soul felt pressure by billions.

"This kid's starry sky treasure is so strange that it can be amplified and endowed with an 8th level of combat power."

Inside the palace, Zhuo Yuanheng held a crystal ball, secretly proclaiming strange, greedy.

Even so, Luo Liang's strength was not enough to make him jealous.

How much power can you play without a corresponding realm?

Like a child wielding a sledgehammer.

"town!"

A loud shout of thunder echoed above the Bishui Palace.

Ripples and blue waves emerge,

A huge blue arm more than a hundred meters long protruded from the rippling blue waves, like an Optimus pillar, patted Luo Liang from top to bottom.

"interesting!"

Luo Liang sensed that the blue giant arm is a body part of a powerful Yuling, with an 8-level life strength. Under the control of a 9th-level psychic, it can kill some weak and 8th-level superpowers.

Luo Liang's face was not turbulent, his palm turned, and he slowly pushed upward.

The power of the silver and black magic crystals twisted in the void.

boom!

A beam of light and shadow of mountains and rivers in a radius of several hundred meters burst into the small world, engulfing and engulfing the giant blue arms.

A blow from the 9th-level psychic master suddenly sank to the sea.

"Huh! The power of a small world!"

Zhuo Yuan was constantly moved and quickly urged the power of dominance to recall the Yuling components.

Bang bang! Whoosh!

A scarred azure-blue arm, flashing with lightning and lightning patterns on its surface, escaped from the small world's mountains and rivers.

Today, the mountain and river map has become Luo Liang's imperial spirit. With his high realm and magic armor, he can easily control the huge mountain and river world power even without sacrificing the mountain and river map.

Facing these methods, Palace Master Zhuo was a little moved, putting away his contempt.

"All elders obey orders, start a large array, and work together to kill this monk."

Zhuo Yuanheng glanced at the crystal ball in his hand. For the sake of safety, he didn't let go of his hands and feet to kill Xiang Luo Liang, but with the help of Zongmen's power.

At present, the clear water and sky in the crystal ball are the top priority.

The shot against Luo Liang was a temporary motive.

…

Under the leadership of the quasi-level 8 law enforcement elders, above the Green Water Palace, a colorful and ink-colored light net condensed, and the turbulent blue mines piled up huge thunderclouds in a radius of hundreds of miles, and the momentum was unparalleled.

Just relying on the big formation of the Bishui Palace, you can kill the 8th-Galactic power.

"Hehe, do you really think I'm alone?"

Luo Liang smiled softly.

When the masters of the Bishui Palace teamed up to start the big formation, he also made a move.

Mountains and rivers are floating.

Well!

The dragon roar resounded through the void, and a frost-white dragon more than 30 meters long sprang out of the mountain and river map.

Followed by.

An ugly-faced black-winged old man stepped out of the light and shadow of the mountains and rivers, exuding the aura of a 7-level high-level spiritual master.

"Hey! This is Bishui Palace?"

The black-winged old man smiled and looked around at the situation.

"True Dragon Clan! 7th-level spiritual master!"

There were many elites in the Bishui Palace that surrounded Luo Liang in the distance, and their complexions looked solemn.

Swish!

There are three levels of 6 and 7 super power fluctuations.

The six barefoot elders, Zhong Fengan, and the gray-haired old woman from the Zhong family in Xiushan, a human realm, were pushed out by the light and shadow of mountains and rivers.

Among them, the Barefoot Six Elder is a 7-level-constant star cultivator, whose strength is hard to match with the power of the stars.

"Where is this? It doesn't seem to be the realm of the human race, or even out of the scope of the main universe."

The three of Xiushan Zhong's family looked at the surrounding environment in surprise.

"The world of Yuling? The first time we sold our lives, it turned out to be this high-energy world?"

Soon, they received Luo Liang's guidance from the sound transmission, and they were shocked.

The three of them were imprinted by Luo Liang, even if they were afraid, they could only fight to the death.

"Level 7 cultivator?"

The black-winged old man was surprised and his eyes flickered.

"The quality of the master's servants is not bad. It's just that we just want to fight the entire Bishui Palace with our little manpower, and it's almost meaningless after all."

The black-winged old man sensed the existence of Palace Master Zhuo, and saw the situation clearly, not optimistic.

Luo Liang smiled faintly, spreading his palms.

A dark card floating in front of you,

An inexplicable throbbing came from the void, and the empty chattering sound made people irritable.

The magic card exudes the abyssal breath of the starry sky power level, causing the void to tremble faintly.

"Void Magic Card!"

There is no shortage of people with vision on the field, and they can't help but lose their voices and change their colors.

The black-winged old man, the Lord Zhuo, the elders and true disciples of the Bishui Palace all recognized the origin of the Void Magic Card.

"Quick! Stop him!"

The law enforcement elder of the Bishui Palace, the burly old man with the first beast horns, couldn't help shouting in surprise.

However, most people gather and control the big formation.

Next to Luo Liang, there were strong hands guarding him, such as the black-winged old man and the barefoot six elders.

Even if Palace Master Zhuo made a move, he couldn't easily break through the combination of Luo Liang and Old Black Wing.

As the elder of a medium-sized Yuling sect, the black-winged old man has powerful means and can contend with the weaker 8th level-Galaxy level.

Whoops!

A huge swirling mist twisted in mid-air, forming the shape of an abyss.

Wow! boom!

Whoosh whoosh...

A bunch of strangely shaped demons, with the absurd and twisted aura of a void creature, rushed out with a fierce roar.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen void demons rushed out.

One of them, one hundred meters high, wearing crimson armor and holding a trident, is the "Void Patrol Chief" that Luo Liang originally summoned in the empire.

Void Patrol Chief, among the demon summoned this time, the strength is not the top.

Among these void demons, the lowest level of cultivation is 5, and there is no shortage of levels 6 and 7.

boom! Whoosh whoosh!

More and more void demons flew out from the vortex-shaped abyss mist.

"Not good! The thief summoned an army of void demons!"

The elders and elite disciples of the Bishui Palace, one by one, were terrified and felt a sense of oppression of suffocation.

Normally, the powerhouse of the Yuling World is not afraid of the Void Demon at all.

In many cases, the Void Demon are the targets of their capture.

But right now, the void demons summoned by Luo Liang are numerous and of relatively high quality.

And Bishui Palace, as a declining hermit sect, had very few disciples, and there were only two to three hundred disciples in total, many of whom were low-level disciples and handymen.

There are less than one hundred people who can really get it.

It lasted more than ten breaths.

The call of the Void Magic Card ceased.

And above the Blue Water Palace, there were one or two hundred void demons hovering.

These void demons are huge in size, with different abilities, immune to most physical attacks, and all control the power of the void.

Among them, there are a hundred and dozens of fifth-level void demons.

Twenty to thirty level 6 void demons.

There are eight level 7 void demons, including two level 7 peaks.

"Jie Jie... Kill, kill, kill!"

"The life of the Yuling World, a delicacy that has never been tasted!"

Without Luo Liang's orders, these void demons smelled the breath of life, laughed wildly and started killing.

Long before heading to the Yuling World, Luo Liang had prepared enough sacrifices and signed a batch of void demons.

"horrible!"

The black-winged old man was a little dazed and disturbed when he saw the densely packed void demons.

Excluding the top combat power, this Void Demon Legion is sufficient to attack and destroy heritage forces such as the Bishui Palace.

"Some trouble."

Palace Master Zhuo in the palace, with a dreadful expression, saw the mighty void demon slaughter in the Bishui Palace.

The elders and disciples who presided over the big formation were killed by the Void Demon and the formation was in chaos. Because it is fighting internally, the host of the formation is more likely to be breached.

Zhuo Yuanheng felt regret for the first time.

Because of temporary greed, UU reading www.uukānshu.com bullied Luo Liang's weak power, and he decided to take action against this person.

Palace Master Zhuo himself has important things to do, and it is not suitable to have extra branches.

Who knows, Luo Liang can burst out of the power of the starry sky, summoning the Void Demon Legion.

This force is a bit stronger than Bishui Palace, where is it weak?

"at this point…"

Zhuo Yuanheng's eyes flashed coldly, knowing that there was no way out.

For the present plan, he can only do his best to kill Luo Liang regardless of the cost.

If it succeeds, Luo Liang's Tianshu Demon Armor, Void Demon Card, and the treasures of the mountain and river map will all fall into his hands.

"start!"

Zhuo Yuan Hengjun has a cold face, long hair is fluttering, and his figure is blurred, disappearing from the palace.

The next moment, a hurricane screamed between the heavens and the earth, and the mountains where the Bishui Palace was located, and many palaces and buildings trembled.

A layer of azure blue rippling water waves covers the vast Bishui Palace boundary.

Immediately afterwards.

A huge azure-blue scaly beast that opened up to the sky emerged from the rippling water waves.

Bang Bang Bang!

The blue scaly beast waved its two hundred-meter-long huge arms, and the lightning and lightning patterns exploded, killing more than a dozen void demons in an instant.

"Master! This is the 9th-level imperial beast'Biqing Water Beast', controlling the power of the water system thunder!"

The black-winged old man's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly used the secret technique at the bottom of the pressure box, summoning a white bone boat to protect him, and a layer of black wind and magic flames lingered all over his body.

Broken Star Finger!

Under the blessing of the [Tianshu Demon Armor], Luo Liang pulled up to more than two meters, with 8 mighty strength, hitting a dozen star-like silver and black finger lights, just like a thunderous thunder.

Each broken star finger light contains time and space attributes, which can penetrate the starry sky mothership and small satellites.

Puff puff!

On the body of the Biqing Water Beast hundreds of meters high, there were holes of flesh and blood left, but they were just some skin wounds, which didn't matter.