On the deserted and deserted planet, a big battlefield started.

At the end of the gray light, two dark and shiny little hammers entered Lu Chen's vision first. This hammer was only the size of a forged hammer, and was like a toy in his hand. However, Lu Chen did not dare to underestimate these two black hammers. Although they were not comparable to the Haokong hammer, the heavy momentum found in the hammer body was unique to the best magic weapon.

As he smiled, Lu Chen used his hands to move his strength slightly, and two balls of flames gushed out from the handrail head, facing Wu Hao.

"Six Yang True Fire." The black and white men on the top of the mountain condensed their eyes, which was quite surprised by the wind turbine. The wind turbine could enter the list of the 72 strong soldiers, especially on the Yunxiao Immortal Armor. The ranking was forty-nine, and there must be something unique.

"call!"

The flames spewed out and quickly turned into a long red fire dragon, roaring towards Wu Hao.

Wu Hao did not retreat or avoid, and used his arms to move his strength, crossed his strength and swung out eight hammer shadows. The hammer shadows were placed in the blink of an eye and collided with each other a hundred meters in front of him. The powerful mana collides together, and found the shocking thunder, and one after another, one after another, and a series of magic ripples echoed, instantly dispersing the dragon head flame tongue.

Then, Wu Hao smiled and rushed to Lu Chen, and the two hammers fell one after another, and hundreds of hammer shadows hit the roof of the wind turbine.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Lu Chen took the windmill and his body continued to fall. The light of the colorful curtains was bright and dark, and he tried his best to resist the full force of the young master of the Wu family in the early stage of the tribulation.

The windmill is strong, but it depends on who is controlling it. Even if an ordinary monk hides in the windmill and exerts the energy of the windmill itself, he will not be able to withstand Wu Hao's full force, unless he uses his supreme magic power to inject it into the windmill and combines with the car to fight the enemy together.

Lu Chen is far beyond that realm. Hammers and cars are both top-quality magic weapons, so it is impossible to break through the defense of the windmill.

The fire line drew a long rainbow and retreated like a dragon. During the process, Lu Chen's smile was still there, without any concern. With his hands moving, the curtain on the roof of the wind turbine was wide open, and a sound of the bulging scattered a colorful needle. Wu Hao looked at him in horror, and noticed the coming of the crisis, and had to put away his hammers and block it in front of him.

“When… when…”

After a series of dense and crisp sounds, Wu Hao was forced to retreat hundreds of meters away, staring at Lu Chen with disbelief.

The two of them also discovered the problem. According to the rumors, Yuhu only has the strength of the mid-stage fusion. Even if there is a windmill in this state, it is not Wu Hao's enemy of one windmill. How could it be that thousands of hammers can fall? The windmill is not hindered, and Yuhu is not bad, and there is not even the most basic fatigue. Lu Chen even looked at the three of them with a smile, his eyes full of jokes.

"You're hiding your strength?" Wu Hao and the other two immediately understood the whole story, and their faces showed solemnity.

Lu Chen smiled, sat firmly in the windmill, reached out and hooked his finger at Wu Hao, and said, "I just said that it is too early to say who wins and who loses. Mr. Wu wants Yuhu's life, and this ability is not enough."

"Interesting." Without Lu Chenli's thoughts, Wu Hao showed a sense of appreciation after hearing his provocation. As his magic power surged out, layers of yellow light slowly expanded behind Wu Hao.

The yellow light has the thickness of the earth element, the sharpness of the gold element, and even a hint of coolness. In a moment, Wu Hao's momentum rose again, faintly reaching the state of great perfection in the early stage of the tribulation.

"Well? Is this considered a transformation of the demon clan?" Lu Chen was stunned. Although he knew that Wu Hao was a heavenly demon, he did not know his original body. After the yellow light appeared, it should be a sign of the power of the original body. But Lu Chen still couldn't tell what his background was?

Wu Hao smiled slightly and said, "Let me see how powerful the windmill is."

"call!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Hao's speed became extremely fast. Lu Chen could only see a thin yellow line coming directly, and his expression suddenly changed.

The two wind and fire waves were swirling in anger, turning rapidly, and just as they were about to retreat, Wu Hao had already reached his sight.

"So fast." Lu Chen shouted in a low voice. He knew the power of the wind and fire wheels. He used his cultivation level in the later stage of the fusion to activate it. He could reach the speed of a master in the tribulation stage. He rolled up two huge fire rings and could kill the enemy.

But all this was not performed as expected. Wu Hao's speed suddenly became extremely fast. Before the fire circle appeared, the hammer shadow came to his eyes.

The hammer is no longer thick, and it feels sharp at this moment, as if a round-headed hammer has a sign that it has turned into an awl.

"Fushan Lingque..."

Wu Hao shouted softly, as if an echo was rippling, falling into Lu Chen's ears, and immediately realized that this was a kind of immortal art, and it was most likely an ancient immortal art.

However, at this time, it was too late to hide. Lu Chen's fierce eyes appeared, and black light rushed out. He held the handrail with both hands and poured all his magic power into the windmill. The colorful curtain suddenly shone in the light, and the desolate planet was as bright as day.

"Click!Click!Click!"

Four consecutive layers of five-colored light shields tightly wrapped Lu Chen in the Wind Mover. Then, Lu Chen used his magic power to pinch up a finger technique. This finger technique is a technique to control the roof of the Wind Mover and a total of seven top-grade spiritual weapons flying swords at the chassis.

At the same time as the finger technique was formed, the sharp hammer had fallen on the colorful light cover of the curtain, and the seven top-grade spiritual weapons flying swords also shot out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With five consecutive sounds, the colorful light shield curtain seemed to be broken layer by layer. The last one, which penetrated the windmill, fell fiercely on Lu Chen's chest. Lu Chen's fear was gone, and his eyes were condensed. Yunxiao's fairy armor quickly formed on the surface of his body. The golden armor was no less weak than the windmill in terms of single defense. However, Lu Chen was still hit by the hammer force, and he was shocked and frustrated.

Wu Hao is also not good. He used all his strength and did not prevent it. He was so crazy that he didn't think that Lu Chen's attack could stagnate the defense of his body. The Tianmo Clan, the Shuangque Spirit Stone, absorbed the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth for thousands of years, and transformed into shape. It was not comparable to ordinary monsters. In terms of the body alone, the Shuangque Spirit Stone's body is comparable to a mutated divine beast.

However, Lu Chen's instantly improved strength has exceeded that of the late stage of the fusion. The seven flying swords were carefully created by Zhu Pingsi simulated Zhou Yun's windmill. In terms of the power of attack, the power of this sword is not inferior to Zhou Yun's windmill.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

It was also a continuous crisp sound, but at this moment there were seven sounds. Seven flying swords pierced Wu Hao's seven major acupoints all over his body, and directly hit Wu Hao and flew backwards. If it weren't for his amazing body, he would have vomited blood long ago.

“Huh?”

Seeing this, the master of Black and White Day Demon took a breath of cold air at the same time. Fushan Lingque was Wu Hao's powerful immortal art. Although it was not as good as the ancient immortal art, it was exerted with the Dharma body of the Shuangque Spirit Stone, and even they dared not take it. However, Lu Chen sat in the windmill without any harm, watching the colorful curtain turn into a light shield and wrap it up again. It's fine, Yuhu can repel Wu Hao, and it was twice, and he repelled it upright.

It would not be surprising if Lu Chen could block the young master's two consecutive heavy blows with the help of the treasure armor and the treasure car. After all, Zhou Yun and Zhu Pingsi's weapon refining skills were already superb and were almost as good as the immortal craftsman. However, if you want to defeat Wu Hao, it would require the strength of the cultivator himself.

The two were shocked and stared at it for a moment, both exclaiming in surprise: "Young Master, this person is a master in the early stage of the tribulation."

If Wu Hao could no longer see Lu Chen's hidden strength, he would also be a genius of the Tiande Clan, but he was not as slutty as he was. This person seemed to have infinite fighting spirit. Seeing the powerful enemy, he became more and more arrogant. Haha, his loud voice echoed in the mountains. Wu Hao said, "Haha, I didn't expect that the personal servant next to Lu Dou was actually a hidden master. Wu Hao was really blind. You are hiding beside Lu Dou, and Zhou Xuan Zhou and Zhu families seem to be not as simple as a child?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen smiled slightly and said, "You can just want to know. If you defeat me, I will tell you."

"Interesting." Wu Hao smiled loudly, grabbed his chest with a sharp hand, and a yellow light flashed out of the center of his fist. At the same time, a Dharma body that was exactly the same as that of one appeared on his right. Wu Hao said boldly: "I like people with strength the most. If you can survive a thousand moves under the Double Que Dharma Body, I will assume that I didn't see you today."

"Hiss?" The black and white demon gasped and said in surprise: "Young master is angry, the double que appears in the world. It seems that he is going to use his Dharma body."

The true body of Dharma appearance, the ancient magic body...

However, Wu Hao's Dharma body is different from Lu Chen, and his Dharma body is a natal cultivation, which is inseparable from his body.

In the secret land of the Heavenly Demon, there are one or two spiritual stones connected by the soul. This stone is where the entrance of the holy land is located. The two stones are divided, but they are actually one, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for thousands of years and evolving into human form. Therefore, Wu Hao's Dharma body is his own, not a combination of the Dharma body of the ancient gods. However, this Dharma body cannot be underestimated. Both spiritual stones are practitioners of the heavenly way, divided into two, with equal strength, without any weakness. In other words, these are two Wu Hao, who are also the Great Perfection of the early stage of the tribulation.

Although Lu Chen didn't know, he could feel the power of the Dharma body. With a smile, he was not polite. With a thought, the "Thunder King" appeared in the Dharma body under the coiling of countless electric snakes and stood beside Lu Chen.

In an instant, thunderstorms rolled in the sky and earth, and thunders of flat ground emerged from the ground. The "Thunder King" first saluted his true self Lu Chen respectfully, and then his hands changed in a dazzled manner, and an invisible thunder gun that appeared and disappeared from time to time was held in his hand.

Lu Chen smiled calmly, pointed to the "Thunder King" and introduced: "Ha, this is my body, the eighth-level "Thunder King"."

"Eighth level?" Wu Hao and the other two were stunned at the same time. As masters of tribulation, the three of them could naturally discover the terror of "Thunder King", especially their strong skin, which seemed to be cultivated under the bath of thunder, and their bodies were filled with the Yuanli of the Destruction. Although the thunder gun was not as good as the best magic weapon, it looked too weird, and I didn't know whether it was false or real.

Hei and white looked at each other and said to himself: "I've missed the truth. This kid is definitely not inferior to the young master. It seems that the boss of the Spirit Demon King is invincible."

"Yes, I'm not his opponent anyway."

"Look, I guess it's been in vain tonight, but in this way, the kid will be exposed. Aren't he afraid?"

The two of them didn't understand that Yuhu had such ability, just run away. Why did they have to fight and expose their background?

Wu Hao didn't think so much. (8) After a moment of stammering, his fighting spirit rose again, and his face was shaking, and he could fly freely with waves of force.

"Okay, Mr. Wu is still afraid that he will not be satisfied with the fight. The same thing is said, if you pass a thousand tricks, if you don't die, Mr. Wu will let you go."

While speaking, Wu Hao had already rushed forward, and Lu Chen was not showing weakness. While he was rushing forward with the imperial carriage, the "Thunder King" rushed forward at the same time.

In an instant, the battle began again. The two great deities, the two bodies, merged into one place like a group of battles. The thunder of horror rumbled across the mountains. The shadow of the car, the steamer, the fire dragon, the sword light, the spear light, and the hammer shadows intertwined, and fired fire lights shot out on the desolate cultivation star.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

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