After practicing to the realm of the most holy, immortal techniques can be changed in all kinds of ways. Although the Phantom Technique is a magic spell of ordinary cultivation, it is a different scene for Lu Chen from the Nine Heavens to display it.

The huge palm pressed down from the sky, and the power as heavy as a mountain immediately made Long Ye's body sink and lowered the altitude of the flight.

Lu Chen raised it again, grabbed it for a while, and the black light's big hand turned into a palm and grabbed Long Ye's neck.

"Old Dragon, are you convinced or not?" Lu Chen laughed. The feeling of grasping the Five-Clawed Dragon Lord is really good.

Long Ye didn't expect that Lu Chen's magic power was so powerful that he put away his contempt. Long Ye swung his dragon's body desperately. The air whipped as the dragon's tail swung, and golden sparks burst out.

At the same time, Long Ye's body continued to grow bigger, and the dimness of the black-light hand also accelerated. After a while, the smoke disappeared.

"Haha, it seems that your old dragon is not bad!" Lu Chen was completely interested and was playing with Longye. With his strength, Longye was not worthy of him using Haokong Hammer and Tiangang Heiyang.

The methods of many immortal classes in the Three Realms and Six Paths are all supernatural powers, and the magical powers are derived from countless immortal techniques and changes in the secrets of heaven. The powerful ancient methods and the art of Brahma Saints all contain tens of millions of immortal techniques, the ultimate principles of immortal techniques, the changes in the secrets of heaven... and so on will there be more powerful magical powers.

Although Lu Chen used the phantom technique a little, he implied hundreds of changes in the phantom technique and magical means to make the ordinary immortal technique very powerful.

Similarly, the evil fire rage dragon is the same.

Seeing that Lu Chen's cultivation level exceeded his imagination, Long Ye's face changed rapidly between dragons and people. As the dragon's body swung, golden thunder slashed down from the clouds and mist, and the sound of deafening sounds were endless.

Longye swung his golden thunder at his tail, and his mouth was filled with clouds and mist, and there were golden electric marks slashing at Lu Chen. In a short while, it formed a golden power grid thunder curtain to cover Lu Chen in the sky.

The ancient method of inheriting the five-clawed golden dragon evolved step by step from the lower realm. The ancient method of inheriting the supreme realm contains thousands of magical powers. Each move and every move is deep and dark road, which is amazingly powerful.

Golden thunder and lightning fell from the sky, trying to wipe Lu Chen into the thunder net.

However, Lu Chen was not in a hurry. He practiced for 230,000 years, but he did not have powerful supernatural powers. However, with Lu Chen's cultivation realm and his understanding of sentient beings, he simplified all moves. The moves are extremely simple and fastest way to deal with them.

Looking up at the golden thunder net covering the top of his head, Lu Chen held the flying thunder net with one hand. Under a golden light, a black flame as big as a fist appeared in his palm.

"Si~"

The moment the thunder net fell above the black flames, a large area of ​​fire clouds spread out, forming a huge fire cloud curtain, blocking the thunder net...

The fire of forging troops can burn out all the origins in the world. No matter how powerful the thunder element power is, it cannot compare to the twelve-grade black evil fire in Lu Chen's hands.

"boom!"

A large hole was blasted out of the thunder net from the middle, Lu Chen snatched out, and his hands changed several magic tricks in succession, and two fire dragons wrapped around the head and tail of the Dragon King. It was clearly visible that the magical power of the Dragon King was melting rapidly at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye.

Seeing a flame on his body, several palm-sized dragon scales turned into ashes. When he smelled the burnt smell from his body, Longye was finally angry. The smallest fin claw, a javelin-like electric halberd flashed and appeared in an instant. It was mixed with the five-clawed golden dragon dragon and spit out a large amount of electric tongue...

This is a natal magic weapon refined by Dragon Art with reverse scales. It has been nurtured in its body for millions of years. It is called the Golden Dragon Sphur. It takes the Golden Thunder of the Cang Zhengyang, and the grade can reach the first-class Chaos Heavenly Treasure.

"Golden Dragon Electric Halberd."

The sudden rain-like electric halberd shot out, and the dragon's body connected to the head and tail and plated it on Lu Chen's head. Five huge claws cooperated with the Golden Dragon Electric halberd to block all the retreat routes of Lu Chen. If he could not escape the dragon claws throughout the sky, he would be destroyed by the Golden Dragon Electric halberd.

"This trick is interesting."

When Lu Chen saw the characteristics of the natal magic weapon emitted by the Golden Dragon Electric Sphur, he couldn't help but his eyes shone. The five-clawed Golden Dragon's reverse scales were a good thing.

Without thinking, Lu Chen gently rubbed the black fire in his palms and activated a large piece of flame...

The old fist clenched and blew thousands of fists in front of him. With a rapid roar, the golden thunder and the dragon claws were blown away. Then, he held the golden dragon electric halberd with both hands.

"Come here."

He held the electric halberd tightly with both hands, and a numb feeling instantly spread from his palm to his body. Lu Chen pulled and pulled it, and then carried it over. After removing the sharp force of the electric halberd, two strong fire breaths filled the electric halberd that had a natal magic weapon.

After defeating the god, Lu Chen made up his mind to give Longye a good look.

Sure enough, the natal magic weapon wrapped in the fire of the casting soldiers struggled violently, Long Ye's face was extremely difficult to see, and the pain from the Taoist Holy Pattern increased greatly. Old Dragon's forehead was crackling with sweat drops as big as a fist.

"Lu Chen, you dare."

"Why don't you dare? This is light."

Lu Chen smiled at Lao Long jokingly. At this moment, after a roar in the distance, Tian Fanghai Yitong Dazun was exhausted and was hit by Kua Pan's heart with a blow to the Thai Pan. He sprayed a mouthful of blood and rushed forward.

The eight** body was originally from one heart and praising the power, and the seven pairs of fierce eyes turned to a great master who was only at the peak of the seventh level of heaven. The stone vein body rubbed his hands together and sacrificed a huge treasure mountain. The pure Yuan earth divine power collected all the earth energy in the heaven and earth and turned into huge rocks to accumulate on the treasure mountain, making the mountain's weight continue to increase.

"Peng!"

Before Yitong's Great Lord turned around in time, the next moment, the Baoshan was pressed tightly on the ground of the inner hall. The Guans clearly heard the sound of bones shattering from Yitong's Great Lord's body, and bright red blood flowed out from the Baoshan to form a stream.

"Swoosh!"

Yitong Dazun knew that he would die, so the ancient patterns snatched the orifices and flew out of the hall and prepared to escape.

Lu Chen tilted his head and his eyes lit up. As his palms flipped, a purple dagger emerged from the sky, drawing a gorgeous purple arc and shattering its ancient patterns with a bang.

Lu Chen's actions seemed complicated, but everything happened in the flash of lightning. He left his life on Zhuyou Bridge. A great master at the peak of the seventh level died in a bad life. This was too simple for the rest of the people present who thought that the joint efforts of several major masters would not be as weak as Lu Chen.

Simple and outrageous...

"Yitong is dead?" Hei Ming, Yunxiang and others didn't want to believe their eyes until now. Yitong's great master's cultivation is not weak. At the peak of the seventh level, he still had a first-class Chaos Heavenly Treasure that he had not taken out, and he died in a life of a life of death.

Just when the public master was panicked and didn't know what to do, the stalemate situation in the field suddenly changed. The eighth** body was stimulated by the smell of blood and showed a ferocious expression. The ghost pill rushed to Gui Zhetong, and used a clever evil wind blood dance to leave thousands of sword wounds of all sizes on Gui Zhetong's body. The last sword was straight at the back of his head, strangling Gui Zhetong from the Eighth Heaven on the spot.

Master Jingkong was not having a good time. Yuansha’s Great Freedom and Freedom Master Buddha’s sound is ancient and full of charm. Master Jingkong, suppressed by the third-rate Chaos Heavenly Treasure Buddha’s Heart Bead, who was suppressed by the soul and the gods, could not raise his head. In the end, he was torn in half by Yuansha and Wuchi, and he died without a place to bury him.

For a moment, the seven great masters left the third one, and the remaining Yue Jingkong, Hei Ming, Yunxiang and Long Ye kept fighting. The two silver-winged Kuns did not know how to cooperate with the masters, and were entangled by the Leng Han's Blade of the Remnant Light and the Thunder King's Remnant Moon Thunder Guns, and it was difficult to separate.

Longye's natal magic weapon was still held by Lu Chen in his hand, and it seemed that it would be defeated if it would not take long.

Yue Jingkong, Hei Ming and Yun Xiang looked at each other and jumped out of the circle at the same time. Although the three people's cultivation has reached the eighth level or even the ninth level, they dare not continue to fight.

What a joke, that's the Taixu God Lord, the nine peak masters of the realm of the supreme realm, and their cultivation level is as good as those of the Heavenly Saint Masters of more than ten levels of heaven.

"Lu Chen, I found Zhuyouqiao."

At this moment, Yuanti Dazun, Zuo Feijing, Zuo Qinghan, Lian Yang, and Humor appeared outside the flame storm at the same time. Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to remove the sky and refining fire, and put several people in.

Yuanti Dazun was carrying a huge arch bridge on his back and covered in blood. It seemed that he was not having a good time outside, but fortunately he brought back the real body of Zhu Youqiao.

There were countless good players coming, and everyone shouted and followed in. Before they could continue to chase Yuanti, they saw a shocking scene in the inner hall.

"What happened to this...this...this?"

In the inner hall, a towering hill was pressing against a large master who had died. There were piles of corpses on both sides of the left and right sides, scattering on the cold ground of the inner hall. Not far away, there were several masters with superb cultivation and had never seen before staring at him, but they also had a contempt and cold smile on their faces, all of whom stood respectfully beside Lu Chen.

Lu Chen held a golden electric halberd in both hands and was burning with blazing black flames. Long Ye's face was covered with sweat as big as beans, which was extremely pale.

Yue Jingkong, Hei Ming, and Yunxiang hid far away. There were two extraordinary guys in the sky fighting with two silver-winged Kuns, and it seemed that they would not be able to decide the outcome for a while.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Even Zuo Feijing, Ximen Chuzhi, Han Ying and others were stunned and stared at the tragic chaotic scene.

quiet!

The quietness in the inner hall is almost mad.

"What the hell happened?"

The boss of Yuanti’s big master with his chin on his face, he knew that Lu Chen was the Taixu God Lord, but he didn’t expect the battle to end so quickly. No, it was not the end, but Lu Chen shocked all the masters with his powerful cultivation.

"one two three……"

After careful calculation, several masters actually lost more than half of them, and those people were dead? What is this method? Is it absolutely suppressed?
Chapter completed!