"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the fire-killing formation of the Great Killing Immortals, the earth trembled violently, the scorched rocks in the black soil cracked inch, and rocks surged, like a star-falling storm, unscrupulous.

Several people in the formation felt the shocking changes. At the Baijian Tianfeng, Feng Baili gathered the spiritual energy of the formation, watched the fire formation, and sucked the air in a row.

"Lu Chen, what's wrong? How did You Qiongyue become like this?"

When the divine thoughts came, Lu Chen's mind moved and immediately warned: "I will tell you later that when the formation is activated, no one is allowed to come in or no one is allowed to go out."

Before Lu Chen could figure out how to solve this problem, he immediately decided to plan first and then act.

Seeing You Qiongyue staring at her with a flash of fear, Lu Chen's mouth curled, and he knew it in his heart: "As it turns out, I inherited the evil Taoism, with evil scriptures to protect the body, the supreme mantra, which can suppress evil evil. You Qiongyue has not successfully eliminated evil spirits, but she has already swallowed and killed me. Now she is attacking Jia Ye, just to plunder a trace of evil spirits in her soul and stabilize her cultivation. Humph!"

Just like the law of practicing evil Tao, devouring a trace of evil spirits in the cultivator's soul can consolidate his cultivation and increase his skills. Youqiongyue's behavior can be called the innate instinct of evil Tao by Lu Chen. If he wants to conquer himself, he must first make the evil spirits stable. So he first finds the monk closest to him.

"As soon as the demon is transformed into evil spirits, Youqiongyue has lost her original surname. I am afraid that when the Immortal Master Yuxia comes, she will take action without hesitation." Lu Chen's mouth curled up, and he knew in his heart: Alas, Big Buddha Jia Ye, you are also unlucky enough, you actually met the ward evasioner in the Killing Immortal Formation.

The reason why I laughed was because Lu Chen had already made a decision in his heart. Seeing the extremely vicious Youqiongyue, Lu Chen no longer planned to keep her from hiding the world.

Now Youqiongyue is like a ferocious beast. Her cultivation has reached the Xuanxian Realm and can become a demon to eliminate evil spirits. Her cultivation is increasing exponentially. Perhaps it will not take long to exceed the current realm and reach level 2, level 3, or even level 4, or level 5. At that time, the evil essence is stable and the inner demon is hidden, and it is possible to swallow and kill itself. After becoming a demon with great murderous thoughts, another world-wide demon with great murderous thoughts will be.

However, Lu Chen is not in a hurry to conquer You Qiongyue now and use her hand to kill Jia Ye. As for Jia Ye's evil nature, Lu Chen has no intention of let You Qiongyue swallow it.

"Fairy, what are you doing?" Jia Ye saw that You Qiongyue did not deal with Lu Chen, but instead rushed towards him with his teeth and claws, which was so scared.

He also witnessed the moment Youqiongyue became a demon just now, but even the demon has a surname of heart. Even if he wants to kill him, he will not become Youqiongyue's first target. How could this happen?

After thinking for a long time, Jia Ye couldn't figure out the problem. Suo's surname was ruthless and sacrificed the sound of the Buddha to the wall. He hid the image of Putuo in his arms. He waved the Zen Battle of Nagarjuna to the extreme and pushed it to the quiet moon.

One Buddha and one immortal will fight.

Lu Chen was so happy that he thought it was almost the same as he thought. Sure enough, Jia Ye was in trouble. Since Jia Ye had an opponent, Lu Chen was even more lazy to take action: "It's time to resolve the grudge between him and the exiled ruler."

Thinking of this, Lu Chen discovered the abnormal movement of the exiled ruler. The boy was quietly searching for the direction where he could leave, observing the changes in the formation, and thinking that he had already decided to retreat.

"Hmph!" Another sneer, would Lu Chen let him leave?

The answer is no!

"Baili, turn the formation and change Xiao Luan over." With a certain plan in my heart, Lu Chen's divine thought turned into a misty demon sound, soaring upwards.

Then he turned to Si Yang, without Ping Yueli's play, his eyes full of concern: "How are you? If Xiao Luan avenges Pang Gang, you will deal with Chunyu Xia."

Silang took a deep breath, sat cross-legged for a while, his eyes slightly raised, and cursed with a smile: "I am the immortal, but he has just been injured and has not recovered, so he pushed me somewhere else. You really know how to use people."

If it were the past, Lu Chen would have made some fun in hip-hop, but looking at Si Yang's current situation, Lu Chen couldn't bear it and said seriously: "It depends on your situation. If you need healing, I will go there myself."

"Forget it, I know you really want to watch the death of the banishi. Chunyu Xia, a small character, this immortal master has done it." Si Yang said, and Man Miao stood up, but her body shook slightly. Lu Chen was startled and immediately supported her arms.

"Really OK?"

It was the first time that it was held in Lu Chen's arms. Silang's little face turned red and he said lightly: "No problem."

"boom!"

The formation started to rotate rapidly at this moment. Bai Jian Tianfeng Feng Baili's two-handed imperial skills, Taoist bone fairy wind, pointed out with one finger and completely disappeared, and replaced by endless wilderness and hills.

The Great Earth Taiyue, the Great Earth Killing Formation.

The exiled priest was looking for the direction of the formation. Finally, he found a clue and was about to make a sound when suddenly, a shrill, rude, loud scream came from behind.

"Exiled ruler, your grandma, give me my life."

The fire went out and turned into the southern end of the earth-killing formation in the boundless wilderness. A strange wind flew towards the sky with resentment. With the screams and scolding, the earth-killing formation suddenly broke into the ground and collapsed. A huge earth-yellow giant sword, two hundred feet tall and dozens of feet wide, hitting the top of the head of the shaking priest from the sky.

Hearing the heart-wrenching roar, the cold sweat of the throne suddenly soaked in the two long gowns inside and outside, and he was so clever.

"Xiao...Xiao Luan?"

"It's your grandfather, I..."

"boom!"

The giant sword fell, and the vanishing ruler subconsciously slipped and narrowly avoided the deadly blow. The mud and stones splattered on his face, like a sharp blade leaving seven scratches, and blood flowed out like a stream. The vanishing ruler was wiped and turned into a big flowery face.

"Damn, I've been looking for it for a long time. Lu Chen, don't do it. The man will cut him alive today."

As soon as Lu Chen stepped out, he heard Xiao Lu yelling with his back to him, which scared Lu to stretch out his tongue and retracted his feet. Not to mention the exile ruler, he could not stand this resentment, even Master Lu could not bear it.

Feng Baili Saigu, who was at the Baijian Tian Peak, stared at him, reached out to pat his chest, and murmured: "Oh my God, Brother Xiao is angry, it's so terrible."

Lu Chen planned to take down the exiled ruler without much effort, but if Xiao Luan was disturbed, he would not dare to take action. So let's leave the opportunity for you.

Although the people in the team's love for Pang Gang is not as good as Xiao Luan, they also wish they could kill the banished ruler. However, in comparison, Lu Chen felt that it would be better to leave the opportunity to Xiao Luan. He also took advantage of meditation and regulating his breathing now, and then deal with Youqiongyue who has transformed evil spirits and become demons.

The two battles began. Lu Chen didn't care whether You Qiongyue and Jia Ye were alive or dead. Anyway, in his eyes, the two would not survive the end of the battle.

His eyes turned to Xiao Luan and the exiled ruler. Xiao Luan was on his anger, and all the anger he had accumulated for eleven years was released on the exiled ruler. The six-jue yellow sword of the Killing Immortal was thrown away by him in the air, with true spirit gloves, virtual spirit claws, Wudian claws, Wind-pulling claws... and so on. Wukong's claws were constantly emerging. The claw shadows in the sky surrounded the exiled ruler, and the clanging sounds of claws grasping the demon spirit ruler were heard.

Lu Chen looked at the sweat, and it turned out that the thief who was threatening was so fierce.

The claw shadows in the air flew, and half of the sky completely enveloped Xiao Luan's claw light. The demonic ruler of the exiled ruler is now similar to a piece of cut off shield. It is not only blocked but also blocked, and there is no power to fight back.

In fact, the gap between the two is not so big. On the contrary, the surname Wu and talent of the vanishing chakra should be above Xiao Luan. But he didn't know that the vanishing chakra is still the demon prince who is in charge of the Sixteen Palaces of the Demons? He scared Lu Chen and others several times and repeatedly. He couldn't even raise the slightest desire to resist. At present, he had no other thoughts except to escape.

Fear before fighting, the powerful generals would also turn into paper tigers. So Lu Chen watched Xiao Lun's claws as he beat and scolded him desperately, and he really responded to his previous words. In a short while, claw marks were everywhere on the body of the throne, and the skin that was turned out to bloom, and the pain of the demon prince cracked his teeth and felt very uncomfortable.

The two had only half an hour of confrontation. The banished ruler was scratched by Xiao Luan's sharp claws, covered in bruises and blood. At this moment, Xiao Luan jumped up, his body was shining brightly, and he rushed out like a spirit fish, and his speed increased several times.

The claw shadow turned out, and a pale light of lightning flashed across the right arm of the throne. With a squeak, the demon prince who practiced magical powers with the body of the demon, half of his right arm was cut off from it by Xiao Luan. Blood sprinkled a few feet away, dyeing the ground under his feet into blood red.

"Ah..." The archery screamed at the sky, his voice even more miserable than killing a pig.

However, Xiao Luan did not intend to stop there. On the contrary, stimulated by blood, his claw technique became increasingly cruel and ruthless, releasing all the hatred that had been over the past eleven years.

"I've cut you off~"

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

At this time, blood splattered in the earth-killing formation, limbs were raised away from the sky, and the body of the shaking priest was cut off, and the scene was terrifying. Without the bloodthirsty ferocity, Xiao Lun's eyes were bright red like blood, and there was tears rolling out.

Claws and corpses...

Even Lu Chen didn't know that as the body of the dying priest was torn apart one after another, Xiao Luan's eyes were full of scenes of him and Pang Gang's life and death.

"Pang Gang, I've avenged you, it's easy to go..."

Xiao Ran murmured, his eyes burst into light again, turned into a palm, and angrily slapped the face of the throne...

Seeing this, Lu Chen suddenly rose up and took out the Imperial God Pot without saying a word. He threw it out from a distance of hundreds of meters.

"Xiao Luan, take the imperial god pot..."

"Peng!"

As Lu Chen finished speaking, Xionghun's palm slapped the face of the throne to smash, and a ray of white light of the soul soared into the sky.

Xiao Ran nodded, paused the earth, jumped up, and wrote it casually, holding the treasure pot in his hand. Then, as his thoughts surged, the lid of the pot fell off, and the mouth of the pot was facing down, and a shocking suction slowly emerged from the pot.

"receive……"

Xiao Luan shouted loudly, and the face of the banished priest who had transformed into a soul into a baby was pale in an instant, and he begged for mercy.

"No, Grandpa Xiao, please spare me, please..."

"Save your life? I wish I could eat your bones and drink your blood. Collect it for me..."

The guai was irrespective of the urging sound of the urging ruler, and the sucking force of the Shenbao Pot instantly pulled out a wisp of yellow energy from its soul (8), followed by two and three…

The entire eight magical powers of creation were drawn out together.

The villain who was exiled to become a baby in the infant face was pale, feeling the fortune he had worked hard to get into the imperial deity pot. The exiled to become a sacred pot knew that he was finished and was completely finished.

Without the power of creation, the last trace of soul connection will be lost. Even the Dharma body hidden in the Demon Sea Cave cannot restore him to reincarnation. The consequences of the subsequent fate will be like those cultivators he once killed, and both souls will be destroyed.

However, at this moment, the sky suddenly became dim, and a afterimage flew towards Xiao Luan at an extremely fast speed. The void hand grabbed the Imperial God Treasure Pot.

Xiao Ran was shocked and saw that the person coming was actually a demon king.

"Dou Lin, save me..."
Chapter completed!