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Chapter 636 Nine Heavens Thunder (2 more)

Under the clear sky, a group of four figures shot out from the peak Xiufeng. The four of them belonged to the same person, cold air, ghost fog, thunder light, and sea of ​​fire were surging between the world with the power of destroying the world.

It’s like destroying the world, and the whole world is shrouded in this murderous intent that soars into the sky.

There was only one person in the glow, such as the God of Destruction, holding up the divine hammer, thundering the sky, the river flowed against the current, and the body and spirit were extremely indignant. This person shook the divine hammer and took it out. Under the blazing fire flow, the dragon souls covered with black fire light rushed into the crowd with shrill and proud roars.

The Huang family disciples were still coming, but under the might of this person, there was no doubt that he would add a few more bloody fates.

Inside and outside the square, there was no cloud in the sky, and lightning gradually spread out, pressing the day very low.

Everyone was shocked. The Demon Sect, Ghost Sect, Demon Clan, Taoist Sect, Demon City Evil Buddha, and countless casual cultivators could only drag their bodies to escape from the center of the battlefield. Many low-powered cultivators could not even resist the pressure of the crazy cultivator, and were the innocent deadly people who were fighting for this battle.

"Huang Qingzhu..." A thunder blew up the center of the sea of ​​fire, and the dragon came, and countless seal techniques flew. At this moment, the heavy hammer that shook the heroes soared several feet as the seal techniques were used, as high as the magnificent temple in the distance.

“Buzz…”

The heavy pressure fell to Huang Qingzhu's head like a giant mountain. Feeling the heaviness as if the sky was falling, the old man directly bit his teeth, recited the Immortal Art, and raised his sword to block it.

It’s not that Huang Qingzhu didn’t want to hide, but that Lu Chen’s energy was too wide. The old man realized that the black light that emerged was like a circle surrounding Lu Chen tightly. In this circle, Huang Qingzhu was not only Lu Chen’s vast and powerful magic power, but more of a kind of tremor from the heart.

There are always countless demons flying in the sea of ​​consciousness. They are hideous and terrifying and covet their spiritual consciousness at all times. If they lose it for a while, Huang Qingzhu believes that he does not need Lu Chen to kill him, and he will die in a state of being intoxicated.

"Murderous aura, abominable murderous aura, with such a heavy and rich murderous aura, why didn't he be possessed by the demon?" Huang Qingzhu screamed in anger, and was hit by the heavy hammer on the sword. Her arms felt sore and numb, and her meridians burst out. She even rushed down quickly. She smashed into the woods in the mountains with a loud bang.

"Entering a demon? Master Dao is the demon lord, demon king, demon head, demon, demon intent, demon is in me, there is no possibility." With a wild laugh, Lu Chen felt that he had never been so happy. Perhaps it was the unruly of his surname, or the terrifying murderous thoughts brought about by the extreme operation of the Earth Demon against the Heavenly Realm, and perhaps... It was the huge resentment trend that Zuo Qinghan was injured by the Huang family's servants in the past decade and had not healed, and Lu Chen did not want to hide it anymore.

Killing a Huang Qingzhu is not difficult for Lu Chen now. He doesn’t need to use the three ** bodies to expose his own background from the beginning.

But I have too many secrets in it. Instead of living a secret, it is better to show my strength and show my skills that make everyone dare not have evil thoughts about me. Take this opportunity to shock the heroes.

Who said that when practicing, you can determine the level of cultivation? I, Lu Chen, just let you see what is the murderous intent, what is the demon, and what is the evil?

All the immortal realms, those who offend me, Lu Chen, and those who offend me, will be punished...

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Above the blue field, Lu Chen was arrogant in the sky. When he thought of this, he no longer retained it. The method of practicing thousands of hammers and forging weapons will act on the enemy, which is even more shocking.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of hammer lights led the turquoise fire snake to hit the small forest at a height of thousands of feet. The towering trees turned into powder, the earth was sinking, and gravel shot out. This hammer was half of the sixty hammers that Lu Chen had learned from the fourth layer of hammer technique.

"Arrogant boy, let me go."

Just as the fight was enjoying, an old and hoarse roar approached, a stone chessboard flashed with star spots, and nineteen pale lines shrouded above Lu Chen's head. In an instant, the sky and the earth were in color, and a huge star array chessboard appeared in the center of the sky and the earth.

Lu Chen's spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and he pulled it with his energy. He felt the overwhelming momentum, as if thousands of troops appeared on the left and right sides of his own. One side of the commander lit up silver-white armor, and behind him were thousands of silver-armored generals; on the other side, the thick black fog wrapped a large number of soldiers tightly, including the black horses, black generals, black soldiers, and black soldiers, just like the guards coming from the Jiuyou Underworld. Where the horse's hooves fell, black clouds rolled towards Lu Chen.

These two people and horses were formed in their spiritual consciousness, and the overwhelming murderous aura actually showed signs of competing with the evil aura.

Lu Chen's soul was in a daze and knew that he had escaped into someone else's killing formation. The chessboard was a good show among the four elders of the Huang family. This chessboard was refined based on the fortune and destiny of the Taizhou Xingchen. It is the real natal magic weapon. It uses the illusion star as the formation to disturb the soul, causing people to escape into the killing realm, destroy the soul by themselves, kill people and invisible.

"Ignorance is young, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is strong. I want to be an enemy of the Huang family. When I meet my chess star, today is your death."

The old chess spoke boldly, and the words were contemptuous. The spreading board quickly came out in front of his chest. After yelling, the old chess's left and right hands condensed two black and white soul lights, resisting the chess star in the formation.

"The generals of the four soldiers will kill the army and destroy..."

The black and white army arrived in the air, and in the eyes of the cultivators outside, Lu Chen was swallowed by thousands of troops in an instant, and the crisp sound of wars and swords spread across the mountains.

"Amitabha Buddha, the formation star chess board, the creation of the sky, and the 72 strong soldiers ranked thirty-six. It is indeed true. Under this treasure, Lu Chen either died or was injured." The Buddha's voice echoed in Sannian's mouth, pulling the attention of the cultivators into the black and white smoke.

If it were in the past, Lu Chen would definitely hesitate. However, after more than 400 years of cultivation in Jingxu Space, Lu Chen not only improved his body, but also achieved the power of his spiritual consciousness. Especially his fierce eyes, he could see through everything in the world, and how could this mere chessboard be trapped?

With a cold smile, Lu Chen stepped on the ground, and the rumbling sound spread. The sea of ​​fire stretched a hundred feet away. His spiritual sense moved, and the "Ghost Pill" used his sword to storm the fighting Old Master Shu, controlling the dragon soul and pounced on the formation plate.

"Haha, heaven and earth are the plate, sentient beings are the children, old man Qi, your cultivation is still much worse, haha!"

Just as everyone thought Lu Chen would exhaust his essence among the thousands of troops, a loud irony suddenly echoed in the formation chess filled with smoke. A bloody sword rushed towards him and directly pressed against the center of the chessboard. The blood-colored dark light rippled layer by layer. The two pieces in the old chess hand were unsteadily held and then disintegrated.

The expressions of the monks Sannian, Li Xiu, Blood Demon, etc. suddenly changed. They did not expect that the "Ghost Pill" was so powerful. Compared with Lu Chen's arrogance, the calmness and directness of the "Ghost Pill" were enough to make people feel cold.

"Bang!"

The chessboard was shaken, and the commander of the Black and White Army rode his horse and raised his hooves. As if he saw an extremely terrifying existence, he subconsciously stopped in place and led the soldiers to encircle Lu Chen into a giant circle with a diameter of 100 meters. At this moment, Old Qi's whole body trembled and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Question 2... I'll help you..." The old man in the book cried out with a sad cry, and came from a distance. Zhou Ning's pen splashed ink across the sky, writing a big word "Zhu".

"Here." Although Li Xiu was a master of the late stage of the tribulation, he did not dare to claim to be defeated in an instant when facing the four elders of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Especially when he saw the black character "Zhu" flying in the air, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Chess, calligraphy, painting, and the cultivation spirit of the three elders. The trick of the character "Zhu" can enhance the momentum of the formation chess and slay the stars by killing them. From here, if Lu Chen had no other way, the character "Zhu" would be in a state of mind, it would inevitably be reduced."

As soon as he finished speaking, the morale of the two armies was shocked. Lu Chen suddenly felt a slight pressure, and his chest felt sweet.

"It's so strong..." Lu Chen didn't swallow the blood back. Even the thousands of soldiers attacked him. Lu Chen did not retreat or avoid it, letting the light of the halberd pass by his side, but he did not hurt him at all.

Sparks flew everywhere, and countless traces of wars drew thousands of golden lights on Lu Chen's body, but they had not even hurt any flesh. The cultivators were shocked to see it.

"Damn, what kind of body is this? How can you be as strong as a servant?"

The body was as powerful as a blood demon, and he could not believe his eyes. There was no consumption of magic at all in the golden light. Obviously, Lu Chen did not use his magic power to support Qi Gang to resist, but instead used his body to push the cold light through.

"The Jingxu Space has been 400 for a hundred years. Master Dao, I am the best spiritual weapon just by absorbing the immortal energy with my physical body. What's the point of being the soul of the Illusion Army? Old Chess, Old Shucai, you have made a mistake, haha." After a whisper in my heart, Lu Chen pulled up and rushed into the edge of the nineteen chess star formations with that arrogance and unruly. He attacked the inside and outside with the "Ghost Pill" and smashed the chessboard angrily.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Deep in the sky, the pavil was slanting westward, an old figure retreated frequently under continuous impact, and the black and white soldiers in the chess formation could not get close to Lu Chen who kept making long roars. The Haokong Divine Hammer was so powerful that the chess master who played the chess master even had to vomit three liters of blood and retreat.

"The idea is too thorny, let's go together..." Mr. Qin was disheveled at this time, and his fleshy palms were under the thunderstorm all over the sky, and he could not get any chance of winning. The old man in shock and anger roared unwillingly, pulled out his natal magic weapon Long Kong Qin, and his fingertips instantly pulled out his golden silk strings.

"Long Kong roars, killing souls and destroying spirits...Long Kong Qu..."

"Zheng...zheng...zheng..."

The sound of piano sounds rippled, and the entire group of cultivators covered the sound again and did not dare to listen again. When the major sects saw this, they were all shocked. After such fierce fighting, the sound and roaring sound could affect the surroundings. Those who were weak in strength almost died on the spot. The major sects supported the magic tricks, Buddha light, demonic energy, smoke and ghost mist spread out layer by layer at that moment, and fully protected the monks in the sect who had brought him.

Just as he was studying, the old man of Hua rushed from the side, and with a silver hook, he drew the pen, the scroll of heaven and earth was unfolded, and the "cold cold" and "thunder king" were painted into the scroll of heaven and earth that was laid out.

The scroll is filled with endless Mu Yuan power. Once it is erupted, even if the "cold cold" and "thunder king" collided, they cannot break it.

Lu Chen's spiritual consciousness felt the gaze, and his spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Search the sound and break it, the Thunder King, let him see and see, and the thunder moves to the Nine Heavens."

(8) When this statement is released, those monks are shocked by their souls. The loud sound is so loud that there is a great lightning that has extinction from ancient and modern times. With the reminder of this sound of "Thunder King", he threw the small thunder gun in the waning moon into the sky.

With a shot, the fog was penetrated into the clouds. The "Thunder King" paused his feet and opened his mouth. The thunder snatched his mouth and flew into the sky, causing the thunder that was about to enter night to roll and fall from the clouds.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The roar continued to drive thunder. In the nine heavens, the thunder rolled, and the more he could kill him. The thunder almost spread throughout the Red Refining Star, and even swept far away to the nearby cultivation star.

Old Qin was sweating heavily, and the power of the thunder thunder was beyond his imagination. When he was blowing the zither with all his strength, his fingertips were covered with scars from the strings. Drops of blood dripped from his fingertips, dyeing the guqin with a heart-wrenching dark red.

But, Mr. Qin only used magic power to brush the Qin and used his spiritual sense to move, and could not match the fusion of the true body of the Dharma image of the "Thunder King" and the thunder in the sky and sky.

Thunder moves in the nine heavens, clouds move in the nine heavens, and when the moonlight hits, the rolling thunders has reached its peak,

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

Nine consecutive thunders blew, and a stream of hot blood in Old Qin's chest could not bear it and sprayed it out.

"Zheng..."
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