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Chapter 732 Counterattack, Haokong Hundred Refinement Realm

On the Tiandu Star, the magic power is vast and the two masters of the world show their capabilities. The three-color immortal fire and the nine rings of the virtual Xu intersect in the sky, with colorful colors, flying swords and rainbow clouds, immortal soldiers and darkness, two treasure soldiers and swords intersect, and the sound echoes.

Almost all the masters of the Immortal Realm were judging their shocked gazes, staring at the two masters who were constantly confronting on the field. With the dull sound of impact, everyone's heart was pounding in panic.

The masters of the Mahayana period made extraordinary moves, the earth was shaken, the sky changed color, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and even the space of several miles was broken. The two seemed to be standing in the center of a huge space black hole, not affected by the heart-pounding space, and fighting to the death...

Huang Quling, the master of the Huang family in Taizhou, is worthy of the soul of the Huang family. When the Minxuhuan comes out, Lu Chen's strength is reduced by half. He is restricted. Such domineering and heroic strength cannot be exerted. The disciples of the Huang family shout loudly to help, just like they take revenge on Lu Chen with their own hands, which is very satisfying.

Everyone in Ganyu Sect...

Le Chen, Zhuang Wenyuan, Nan Xingchen, Ji Bao, Fan Yun, the Five Elements Team, Chen Qu, Murong Yuxi, Fang Zixin...

The Heavenly Demon Wuxingman, Nanguo Gerong, Fengdu Huangquan, Jin Xiu, and even Ao Nan were all sweating for Lu Chen.

Since the war, the two masters have been doing their best without any reservation. However, Huang Quling vowed to kill Lu Chen and then quickly, so he naturally showed all his skills. The sword was aimed at, and the strange blood lotus kept blooming from Lu Chen's body, which made people shocked.

However, at this time, no one can get involved. After all, this battle belongs to the battle between Ganyumen and Huang family, and even more to the battle of Lu Chen and Huang Quling. Those who were worried about Lu Chen could only secretly cheer up.

At this time, Lu Chen had hundreds of wounds on his body. Even the black evil fairy armor cast from the black evil heart fire began to shatter. It was unimaginable that Lu Chen could still fight with Huang Que Ling until now due to such serious injuries. On the contrary, Lu Chen was not defeated because of this kind, but could still ensure that he could fight back when he was immortal, which shows how powerful his body and magic power were.

Of course, the so-called effect that cannot be achieved by hand is forced back by Taizhou Cangming's sword with a powerful and dense sword net. However, this does not affect Lu Gaoang's fighting spirit. He is like a small boat swaying in the storm and storm. The more he fights, he can always stand on the cusp of the storm and waves, and he can always stand firm and stand firm. His inconsistency deeply touches the eyes of the monks present.

The two fought from the sky to the ground, and the valley was formed from the mountains. The sword energy was radiant and the blood light was flying. Lu Chen kept his mind tightly. Black, gold, blue, and the three-color immortal fire was like a fire dragon and a fire snake, burning on his body...

The Black Evil Heart Fire has now turned into the immortal fire and integrated into the aura of the Nanming Immortal Fire, making the military refining fire stronger. It is precisely because of the Black Evil Heart Fire that the domineering sword net of Taizhou Cangming Sword will not be able to exert its due power. Otherwise, if someone else has been promoted to the body of the True Immortal and suffered such serious injuries, it is impossible for him to last until now.

Lu Chen, whose spiritual consciousness was divided into two, focused most of his attention on Huang Quling's body, and only a small part was divided into four thighs and controlled by the four ancient magic bodies. These four thighs of spiritual consciousness turned into demon-faced flame dragons, constantly burning the Mixu ring bound on the meridians in his body.

That is, Lu Chen, who can't even solve this problem when encountering this situation.

The four ancient magical methods had their eyebrows and eyes angrily, and the shadows of the shadows of the Mingxuhuan kept swinging, making a loud and crisp sound. The sound was divided into four thighs, like a ensemble and a sound that was constantly resounding in the sea of ​​consciousness. Every time they were subjected to a hammer, Lu Chen could clearly feel that the four Mingxuhuans that bound their nine meridians would loosen.

With this discovery, Lu Chen was even happier and knew that he had found the right way. As long as Haokong Hammer and Heisha Heart Fire cooperated with each other, the world would not be able to control his magic weapon. Thinking of this, Lu Chen was very proud. Since the war, Lu Chen could naturally see that the consumption of Huang Que Ling was also very huge. Under the close confrontation, Lu Chen could vaguely hear that Huang Que Ling's aura began to become heavy, just like an old man who had performed signs of exercise that could be supported by his body.

Gripping his teeth, Lu Chen stared at Huang Que Ling's eyes slowly revealed a hint of excitement and evil light, which made Huang Que Ling shudder unconsciously.

He was stunned by Lu Chen's deep gaze that was enough to kill people. Huang Que Ling felt uncomfortable as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. However, he believed the power of Minxuhuan. Those who have always been attacked by Minxuhuan will have a significant reduction in their cultivation. Huang Que Ling didn't believe that Lu Chen had a way to escape: "It's useless to stare at me. Now even if you kneel down and plead with me, I can't let you go..."

"Haha..." Lu Chen tried his best to kick his feet and laughed loudly: "Yellow Queling, what do you think you are? The person who asked Master Dao to kneel down and plead with mercy does not exist in the world."

"Arrogant... He is still trying to make a spoil when he dies. I will see if you smile or not." Huang Que Ling was so angry that his teeth itched. Although he was as firm as iron, the self-confidence of the Huang Family Fazu began to loosen a little after not taking Lu Chen for such a long time. No matter what, it was the first time he had seen a difficult person like Lu Chen. Huang Que Ling knew very well that even if he changed to Wuxingman, a person like Huang Quan might not last longer than Lu Chen. From this perspective, Lu Chen's Nascent Soul cultivation is indeed unbelievable.

"Is it because he practiced the Immortal Art?" Huang Quling accelerated the offensive while thinking about the source of Lu Chen's powerful battle. Suddenly, he remembered that Huang Hanchong was coveting Lu Chen's magic tricks before the battle, so he became very interested in the unknown Immortal Art.

He raised his head slightly, and a ferocious look flashed across Huang Que Ling's eyes, and there was an enlightenment in his eyes: "The four Yuanying in the body, their spiritual consciousness, and magic power are naturally powerful. Is this what Lu Chen's reliance?" He told the secret of Lu Chen's cultivation, Huang Que Ling felt extremely proud. At the same time, he also had the desire to take over Lu Chen's Immortal Art.

As he suddenly said something like this, Lu Chen was slightly surprised, but his secrets were not too shocked.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The four ancient magic bodies have been smashed thousands of times, and this time it is truly the ultimate use of the Hundred Refinings and Thousand Hammers. Everyone smashed the Miaoxuhuan for seventy times. Just one time, Lu Chen could break through to the Hundred Refinings realm. While he was shocked, he heard Huang Quling's confident words, and Lu Chen's smile on his face became even stronger.

Holding the rainbow clouds tightly, Lu Chen knew that the opportunity had come. Once the Minxu ring was loosened, the magic power blocked in the four meridians would be quickly supplied to the eight extraordinary meridians. In all parts of the body, the power of the Nine Evil Yuanying can reach a perfect cycle. The recovery of strength is the death period of the Yellow Que Ling.

At the critical moment, Lu Chen's mouth suddenly curled, and he showed a playful smile, stared at Huang Quiling and said, "Huh? Did you guess?"

"The more Nascent Souls, the stronger the spiritual consciousness. Do you still need to guess?" Seeing that Lu Chen did not deny and was a little surprised, Huang Queling was even happier.

"But you didn't guess everything." Suddenly, Lu Chen continued, the rainbow sword in his hand had been wrapped in a layer of black fire...

"What does it mean?" Huang Quling was slightly stunned, but the frequency of attack was slower than before.

"Because I not only have four Yuanyings, old guy, listen, Dao's purple mansion is the Jiuying Purple Mansion."

As Lu Chen's joking laughter came to mind, Huang Que Ling's old face, full of pride, suddenly frozen: "Nine Infants? Nine Infants Purple Mansion? Nine Infants? Nine Infants? Not good."

Huang Quling had just reacted, and a strange purple cloud light wrapped in three-colored fairy fire suddenly flew out of Lu Chen's palm and shot straight into his face.

Out of trust in Minxu Huan, Huang Quling did not pay attention to the movement of Huanhun after sacrificed the fairy treasure. He used all the essence of his spiritual consciousness and magic power on the most violent attack, and did not notice the changes of Huanhun on the four veins of Lu Chen, because he knew that no one in the fairy realm would be stronger than his spiritual consciousness, unless he was an immortal. However, when Lu Chen smiled proudly and said the moment of Jiuying Purple Mansion, a slight premonition immediately occupied his heart.

"Nine Infants are in their bodies, their spiritual sense may be so powerful that no one can match. The danger of the Mixu Ring..." Just as they were about to exclaim, the Xianbao Hongxia Blade flew over. The energy of the broken mouth came fiercely and fiercely. He was so close to Lu Chen. A powerful tearing suddenly appeared on his right cheek. The space suddenly shattered and the powerful chaotic blade produced, which brought a scorching pain to his right face.

After all, Hongxia is the existence of the fairy treasure. Huang Queling is not strong enough to think that her skin can be stronger than Xian Bao. When she turned her head, the rapid sword force immediately left a deep wound on Huang Queling's right face, and a thread of blood flowed down.

Just in this moment of lightning, Huang Quling suddenly discovered that the Nine Rings of Minxu were shocked by an extremely powerful soul power, making a twitching and crisp sound. It was a fear from the depths of the ring soul, which caused the spirit of the instrument to be extremely afraid, and at this moment...

"Peng (7)!Peng!Peng!"

Four ring shadows flew out from the four main veins of Lu Chen's right foot, left arm, waist, and back of the vertebrae. The ring shadows only remained in the air for a moment and suddenly disappeared without a trace. And beside Huang Que Ling, a complete set of fairy treasures, the nine rings of the fairy treasures appeared in the side of Huang Que Ling with a green light shining around Huang Que Ling.

"Get out." The brother of Qianyumen suddenly released a huge force after his tightly entangled heart, and the feeling of a vast sky made people suddenly clear.

"Look, look at Lu Chen..."

Someone in the crowd screamed in surprise. All the monks who were inclined to the emptiness ring around Huang Quling turned their eyes to Lu Chen. They saw the figures under blood in the sky in the distance. The armor condensed from the three-color fairy fires around them once again condensed, bright and beautiful, black paint like ink, and emitting a faint golden light. The armor was flawless, without a trace of damage, and even a trace of sword marks did not exist.

Lu Chen was the man in the armor. At this time, his already majestic and slender body began to expand with the enriched magic power, and his bones made crackling sounds. His two not-so-thick arms suddenly stretched and expanded, becoming powerful in Kong Wu.

"Seeking to survive in danger, hundreds of refining and thousands of hammers will finally enter the state. Now, breaking through the seventy-two strikes and entering the hundreds of refinings, do you want to thank you?" As soon as the black light shone, Lu Chen smiled and tightened his fists. A giant Haokong heavy hammer appeared in Lu Chen's hand again. At this time, he broke the soul of Minxuhuan, and at a critical moment, he realized the beginning of the seventy-two strikes of the hundred refinings in the depths of his body veins.

With the heavy hammer in his hand, Lu Chen seemed to regain his confidence, staring at Huang Queling's eyes, and he became more and more sarcastic and contemptuous: "Old guy, I've been beaten enough, this time I'm going to be replaced."

"call!"
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