Above the Nandou Mine, a huge cage fell from the sky, and in full view of everyone, Lu Chen's figure was completely covered in the cage.

“!!!”

After three consecutive sounds, Lu Chen and the cage roared and fell onto the mountain, forming a huge three-level cage array.

"Haha!" Seeing that Lu Chen was easily trapped by his three cages, the three heroes of the Shadow Sect all spoke boldly.

Xu Pianhong and the old monster Feng Du also breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they relaxed and were excited. Huang Sha, Huang Jing and his brothers and sisters could not escape Huang Tong.

The three heroes of the Shadow Sect surrounded the cage tightly and laughed: "Even if you, Lu Chen, have the strength to enter, as long as you are trapped by the third level of prison formation, you will be beaten to death. Brother Huang, we will definitely win this time."

The three elders of the Shadow Sect laughed out loud, his hands were not slow, and they worked with the two brothers to make countless seals and hit the cage.

The huge word "thunder" appeared, and lightning lights wandered around the outside of the cage, and then began to drill into the inside of the cage.

These three levels of prison array are three top-grade spiritual weapons and magic weapons. They are refined with the same method using the land Xuanyun Crystal Stone, Tianxuan Gengjin, and Queen Mother Jade. Each spiritual material is stronger than another. It is then refined in the treasure land filled with thunder energy for hundreds of years before it can be formed.

The three-level prison formation contains the thunder spirit of heaven and earth for hundreds of years. There is no need for those who hold magic weapons to enter and attack and assassinate. It only needs to inject magic power and constantly put pressure on it. The cage will tighten and tighter. At the same time, the thunder hidden in the cage will continue to attack the enemy inside. At the very least, it will be exhausted by the thunder, and at the worst, it will be squeezed into blood by the three-level prison formation and will stop until death.

The three-level prison formation is the strongest ability of the three. It is enough to treat ordinary people's first level and the second level is enough. However, after seeing Lu Chen kill Chen Ju in the late stage of the fusion with his strength, the three heroes of the Shadow Sect dare not be careless and wait for an opportunity to release the three-level prison formation and cover Lu Chen in the formation.

The group of scattered cultivators were shocked to see this and sweated for Lu Chen. At first, these people thought it was nothing, but after hearing about Huang Tong's evil deeds, they immediately visualized Lu Chen as a representative of kindness in their hearts, and did not expect something to happen to Lu Chen. Especially when they saw that the Huang family was shameless and invited help to deal with Lu Chen alone, everyone was even more worthwhile for Lu Chen.

However, they have no way to do anything and can't save themselves, so of course they will not help them, so they can only pray for Lu Chen in their hearts.

However, just as the three heroes of the Shadow Sect were laughing happily, suddenly, a strange suction force appeared from the cage, and the three of them looked positive and felt more difficult.

"What happened?" Huang Tong was stunned when he saw the smiles of the three of them suddenly turned into pain.

Huang Jing shook his head, and a seriousness flashed between his eyebrows: "I don't know. It seems that Lu Chen is resisting very strongly."

Xu Pianhong glanced lightly and was shocked: "No, the magic power of Shadow Killing Three Heroes is passing by rapidly."

The old monster Feng Du also discovered this and said in confusion: "The power of thunder, the three of them seemed a little anxious and kept pouring thunder energy into it."

The shadow kills the three heroes, and the one who cultivates Lei Yuanli.

However, at this moment, the three-level cage seemed to be a huge black box to trap Lu Chen. Apart from seeing the domineering thunder Yuanli flashing purple lights and squeezing into the cage, everyone had no idea what was happening inside.

In the three cages, Lu Chen stood up in a suspended state, without any worries in his eyes, and even the evil fire was not called out, but just looked at everything in front of him calmly.

In the dark lacquer space, a few rays winding with rays, and the lightning columns emit a complete breath. If this breath is placed on others, it will definitely produce a numb feeling, like an electric shock.

But Lu Chen didn't, just because at this moment, he didn't need to take action.

In the black trap, a burly figure stood in front of Lu Chen. The man's fingers moved, and terrifying thunder flashes quickly penetrated into his fingertips under the guidance of his fingertips, and then refined them without any damage. On the contrary, as the lightning continued to intake, the figure's figure continued to expand and its momentum also increased.

"Bi Lei Yuanli?" Lu Chen smiled contemptuously and murmured: "The ten gods, the ancient gods, Thunder King, are the ancestors. If you want to hurt me with lightning, see who will die worse."

While murmuring, thunder sounded loudly in the trap. The tall "Thunder King" used all his strength to activate the Immortal Thunder Art, and in an instant, more than 180 talisman seals were sacrificed.

The violent sucking force of the palm poured out, and the thunder and lightning that flowed in was suddenly sucked in by them. In terms of speed, the mana infusion of the three masters of the Shadow Killing Sect was not enough to see at all.

"Not enough." Lu Chen murmured: "More effort, I'm tired of playing today."

"Yes, my deity."

"Thunder King" nodded, with no expression on his face, only obeying his will.

After ordering, the "Thunder King" moved his heart at will, and the space that could be contained in the powerful ancient magic body was opened. He only heard a low voice in his mouth, and the suction became stronger and more violent.

"Thunder wonton..."

The "Thunder King" who cannot cultivate the world's thunder body has extremely powerful physical body, and the thunder that can be collected is also boundless. Although Lu Chen's previous practice allowed the "Thunder King" to reach the late stage of distraction, in fact, it was only the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul. He did not bathe in divine thunder like the real "Thunder King" and was nourished by thunder and lightning.

However, today, Lu Chen, who had a wrong move, had good luck. He met three unlucky guys and met the evil star "Thunder King".

"For the time being, the Lei Yuanli of the three late-stage experts of the fusion are almost enough." Lu Chen's laughter was a little more joke, thinking that Huang Tong's face would probably not be able to see anywhere later.

Just as they were thinking, the wind and clouds were surging outside the prison, and the magic power of the three heroes of Shadow Killing surged out wildly. They were surprised to think that their magic power was insufficient, but now they realized that it was caused by the suction force generated inside. When they were surprised to stop, they suddenly realized that they could no longer control the changes in the cage. Their expressions changed suddenly.

"Brother, it's not good, there's something weird inside." The third brother and third brother exclaimed. The faces of the crowd around him changed.

"You..." Huang Sha was about to speak, but he heard the boss of the three heroes shouting: "There is nothing to do. If you can do your best, you can't squeeze this kid to death, we will die."

"All efforts? Brother, my mana is almost exhausted." The second brother said with a sad face.

The boss was almost crying and shouted angrily: "Lu Chen, you bastard, dare to assassinate me."

"Cracking?" Lu Chen's unruly laughter came from inside: "You guys come and plot against me first. Hehe... This is a lesson, but you have no chance of turning back. I'll give you an idea. Are there two masters of the Tribulation Period behind you? Isn't it enough to let them cut off your arms? Haha..."

"Arm cut off?"

Everyone was shocked: Three people, six arms, indeed, after cutting off the seal, the magic power will naturally be cut off, but the queen... what should I do if the shadow kills the three heroes?

Lu Chen smiled proudly and said, "Don't you want to bear it? Then wait for death, haha..."

"Damn it, this kid Lu Chen is so mysterious. Even the third level prison formation can't do anything to him. What happened?" Huang Sha and others looked at the three of them incredibly, with pale faces on their faces.

The boss of Yingsha cursed angrily and shouted with no choice but to say, "Master Xu, Senior Feng Du, save us."

"Cut your hand?" Xu Pianhong was stunned. Lu Chen was right. Those who have the ability to cut off the arm of the Shadow Killing Three Heroes in this situation can only be masters above the Tribulation Period, that is, only he and Feng Du can do it. If the rest of the people take action, they will be seriously injured, and if they are seriously injured, they will be injured by Lei Yuanli, or even die.

"Are you sure?" Xu Pianhong also restrained his contempt at this time and did not dare to underestimate Lu Chen anymore. However, even if he could kill his hands, he still needed to confirm it.

The three masters of Shadow Kill gritted their teeth and said hatefully: "It's definitely better than death."

"Smart. Haha!" It seemed that Lu Chen could hear them talking, and he smiled, full of sarcasm.

The masters of the nine sects and the cultivators of the Huang family heard them all hated each other, but there was no way.

On the contrary, everyone was surprised and secretly excited by casual cultivators.

The end of bullying others with power is the most satisfying thing.

"Okay." Although Xu Pianhong didn't think anything was true, no matter what, everyone is an ally now, and it takes a moment to calm down to let him take action.

After a brief period of calmness, Ying Sha Lao San's belly was sagging, and the purple lightning on his body was extremely dimmed. It was obviously time for the oil to run out.

He didn't dare to wait any longer. Xu Pianhong's robe swung, and a silver needle sprinkled out like rain. The silver light immediately illuminated the horizon. The silver needle was transformed by his natal magic weapon. At the same time, the strong wind was blown up, and it roared like a shadow killing three heroes and pigs, and several blood sprayed out like pillars.

The shadow kills three heroes, and the six arms are at the same root and break.

Losing the infusion of magic power, the three-level cage had no power to speak of. A violent sound of horror came, and Lu Chen broke through the prison and jumped into the sky. His magical color was flying, and there was no sign of being injured by magic weapons. On the contrary, he became even more magical.

The "Thunder King" magic body is now full of thunder and essence, which is equivalent to Lu Chen's support from some magic power, so of course it will recover a lot.

Standing at a high altitude, Lu Chen waved his hand and put the three-level cage into his palm, turning it into the size of a palm. He was stunned when he looked at the three heroes of Shadow Killing pretending to be shocked, and said, "Huh? He's so cruel, are you slashing your hands? You didn't even cut your arms. Haha!"

"Yes." Someone with a big nerve cultivator shouted softly and looked at Xu Pianhong.

When the casual cultivators heard the sound, they burst into laughter.

This time, the face of the Nine Gangs was lost, especially Xu Pianhong, a master of the Tribulation Period, whose face turned red and more beautiful than the flower.

The louder Lu Chen's laughter, the redder the face of the monks of the Nine Gangs. No one expected that nearly a thousand fusion monks present had been fooled by a boy and faceless. Shadow Killing Three Heroes were so provoked and looked at Xu Pianhong silently. At this moment, they could only recognize him. Who told him to listen to Lu Chen's words and asked him to kill him.

However, things are obviously not over yet.

Just as everyone was angry, a powerful murderous intent surged.

Lu Chen's face in the air was no longer joking, but instead showed amazing anger. While his angry face turned ashen, Lu Chen growled: "But you are still going to die."

(8) "Swoosh!"

A flash of lightning flashed, and a heavy hammer fell from the sky. With a rumbling sound, Shadow Killing Three Heroes' body was smashed to pieces under the powerful pressure. The speed was so fast that it could not be expressed.

Under the blood rain, Lu Chen pulled back, threw out the three-level trapped cage of their natal magic weapon, pointed at everyone in the Nine Gangs, and said incredibly gloomy: "The Huang family is my enemy of Lu Chen. Since you want to die, I will fulfill you. Tomorrow, Nandou City, I, Lu Chen, will come..."

"Huang Kill..."

"Huang Jing..."

"Huang Tong..."

Lu Chen shouted with each sound, and the momentum surged by one point. After three sounds, it was like thunder falling from the sky. The echoes of the mountains were shaking, which showed that his anger had reached a shocking level.

"Tomorrow, I, Lu Chen, take your life. It is best not to think about escaping, otherwise even if you are chasing you and waiting for the three realms and six paths, and the ends of the world, I, Lu Chen, will destroy your souls."

Speaking of this, Lu Chen's voice paused, and all the evil spirits of the evil Tao were pouring out, and hundreds of seals were quickly formed in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and dark clouds rolled. In the huge holes that broke open, the sky fires as thick as trees were shrouded in a sad way. They enveloped all the ore veins around hundreds of miles.

"The World-Destroying Seal..."

Lu Chen shouted loudly and loudly, hundreds of fire pillars fell into the mines wildly, and countless mountains collapsed. All the spiritual crystals in the Huangjia Nandou Mine that had accumulated tens of thousands of years were destroyed into ashes in the fires all over the sky.

"It's the ancient immortal art...the ancient immortal art...the escape quickly..."

The Nine Gangs, including Xu Pianhong and the old Fengdu monster, all retreated in panic. When they turned around again, hundreds of miles of mountains turned into a flaming mountain. In the scorching fire, only Lu Chen's voice was slowly echoing.

"Tomorrow, there will be no chickens and dogs left in Nandou City."

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