The road was long and the car was accelerating with the sound of "beep beep beep", but the speed was not fast.

After such a long time, only a few hundred thousand attribute points were added.

After killing Zhong Eryong previously, he understood the importance of "boiling a frog in warm water".

To get everything from the other party without any risk, you must learn how to boil the frog!
Just like cooking, Lu Yuan slowly turned the temperature of the gas and added hundreds of thousands of attribute points first.

After Zhong Dayong's teasing, he added points a little faster.

It was not until the attribute points reached two million that Zhong Dayong already felt something was wrong.

He stared at the human boy whose momentum was rising.

He has already determined that the other party is not drawing strength from his body, but because his momentum is constantly rising!
The opponent is getting stronger!
Either he has some treasure like the Ghost King Talisman, or he has taken a elixir that can dramatically increase his cultivation level.

However, although Zhong Dayong was surprised, he was not panicked.

For example, the Ghost King Talisman is considered a treasure of the Great Feng Dynasty, but it can only improve the cultivation level of the Fighting Saint realm by one star.

However, if it is a elixir that can burst out holy power, it will madly overdraw the holy body. Although it can bring a short-term improvement, and the effect is even better than the Ghost King Talisman, the side effects are extremely great.

After the effect of the medicine wears off, the person may become weak at best and lose his breath at worst, which may damage the foundation of his holy body and make it impossible for him to make any further progress.

He has such a "Ghost Emperor Pill" in his hand. After taking it, although it cannot make him an emperor, it can definitely elevate him to the realm of a high-level Fighting Saint.

However, this kind of elixir not only has extremely serious consequences, but is also filled with filthy power. If one does not consume the flesh and blood of a Dou Sheng level person within a short period of time, one is very likely to turn into a monster on the spot.

Therefore, this is his last resort, and he will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

As for the other party, he guessed that there was a high probability that the other party had a talisman or some other treasure that could only increase the other party's cultivation by one star.

After all, elixirs that can give a Dou Sheng a burst of cultivation power are rare to begin with, and elixirs that are not contaminated by filth are almost non-existent. It is unlikely that the other party has such elixirs.

It was only a means of improving the cultivation of a low-level Douluo by one star, and it was not a big threat to him.

He doesn't need to be afraid of anything.

Lu Yuan looked at the expression on Zhong Dayong's face and knew that he still did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

At this moment, he looked at the other person as if he saw fat meat and couldn't wait.

He couldn't wait to drain the opponent clean and get more attribute points!

The conjured up deep blue fingers, like the flapping wings of a hummingbird, fiercely poked at the "+" sign on the attribute panel. The attribute points were consumed rapidly, and the progress of the Great Thousand Creation Palm continued to increase.

Soon, when the attribute points increased by more than three million.

All of Lu Yuan's divine power was transformed into tangible power of creation, rising up into the sky like a powerful bull.

"good fortune."

Like a sound from ancient times, it came from nowhere.

He slowly stretched out a hand.

The moment he stretched out his palm, a huge shadow behind him, so blurry that it was almost invisible, seemed to be slowly stretching out his hand and slapping out at the same time as Lu Yuan.

The shadow slowly dissipated, leaving only a huge palm.

The power of creation condensed in Lu Yuan's palm, starting from the size of a soybean and then expanding little by little to the size of tofu, until his palm was completely shrouded in the ancient darkness.

A black hole larger than a fist appeared on his palm. The black hole was not a crack in space, but it seemed to be embedded in space, splitting the space into deeper cracks. A little bit of extremely fine darkness, like blood flowing from heaven and earth, spread out from the black hole and stabbed out like a sea urchin.

The humans watching the battle on the sea, just taking a look at the black hole, felt as if they were back in ancient times, looking directly at ancient gods, and their souls were almost lost in it.

Only when two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes did he turn around in horror, not daring to look again.

"what is that!!"

"Is this really the Great Creation Palm?"

"This is! This is the Great Thousand Creation Palm of the Perfect Realm!!"

"The phantom of the ancient emperor god has been condensed, that's right! This is the perfection of the Creation Palm, which can produce such momentum!"

“But according to the saint of Daxuan, if the Great Thousand Creation Palm is perfected, the power of creation will be condensed by borrowing the false creation body. But Senior Lu can only borrow his own power at this time. It seems that he is not in the state of perfection.”

"This kind of power is definitely far beyond the Great Accomplishment Realm of the Palm of Fortune!"

Humans have been living in Dawn City for hundreds of years, and many times, they do not go out to gain experience only with people of their own dynasty.

Among these three thousand humans, some had seen Daxuan's protection and used this Great Thousand Creation Palm to fight the enemy.

Among the guards, the strongest one has cultivated the Creation Palm to the highest level.

But in their opinion, the Great Thousand Creation Palm displayed by this senior Lu is even stronger than Da Xuan’s strongest protection!

It has actually reached the level of the strongest guardian words, condensing the virtual image of creation!
This is something that only Emperor Xuan could achieve!
In the entire Daxuan Dynasty, only Emperor Xuan had cultivated the "Great Thousand Creation Palm" to perfection, condensed the phantom of creation, and then practiced Daxuan's strongest fighting skill, "Emperor of Creation Body"!
Now, Senior Lu can actually do the same.

This made their eyes bleed and they became even more excited!
If Senior Lu can truly perfect the Great Thousand Creation Palm, then this crisis can be resolved!
Xu Husheng, who was lying on the ground, vomiting three liters of blood, which sprayed all over his face, almost vomited blood again when he saw Lu Yuan condense the phantom of the palm!

What the hell is going on?
He watched this brother Lu grow up.

I got the Creation Palm from Xiao Xuan'er and cultivated it to the minor success level in just a few days.

But now, even with all the progress, it still takes a few days? ?

Brother Lu, could it be that you are really the reincarnation of Emperor Xuan?
If so
If so
Xu Husheng's face suddenly looked good again.

If this is the case, then Xu Husheng's talent is not worse than that of Brother Lu.

It was only because of Lu Lao Mo, no, it was the reincarnation of the old emperor, that he was one step ahead of him.

In this world, Xu Husheng is still the most talented person! He has the appearance of an emperor!
In this case, I will let Brother Lu go first, and then compete with the other party after I become the emperor. This will be fair.

By then, even if he was the emperor, he would make the other party understand that the young are to be feared! !

Zhong Dayong watched helplessly as the soybean-sized black bean of fortune in the human boy's palm turned into a bowl-sized, sharp-pointed sea urchin of fortune, which continued to grow larger in front of him.

The aura of the god who created the world emanating from the power of creation suddenly made his hair stand on end.

There was no time to think about what methods the humans used.

He took out a small dark blue shield from his pocket, which was engraved with the word "Xuan" and a large ghost face.

The holy power, which was as deep as the sea, was drawn away by the small green shield like a river releasing a flood.

The word "Xuan" on the small green shield lit up, and the ghost fire in front of him condensed into a huge evil ghost head that was more than ten feet long, wide and high.

The evil ghost's head opened its dark blue mouth and bit fiercely at the bowl-sized black hole. (End of this chapter)