Chapter 141: The Battle of Hell

The wind howls and oppresses.

Two powerful forces filled the entire Demon Prison Prison.

This is the power of gods and demons, good and evil, darkness and light. Mighty and magnificent.

Although Luo Jianchen had made full preparations when he left the tourmaline space, as soon as he entered the Demon Spirit Domain, he immediately found that he had made a wrong decision.

The power that is now abundant here is simply beyond the reach of mortal bodies. Previously, she was in the Demon Spirit Domain, and the Demon Spirit had hidden the Demon Qi, so she still had the strength to fight back at that time, and now the Demon Spirit has released his true strength. This is the power to ruin miè. Let humanity only surrender in fear.

From the moment she appeared in the Demon Prison, powerful dark forces poured into her from all directions.

The first-class defense network in the Immortal Cultivation Realm formed by the Ice Spirit Silk Cloth, Starlight Cover, High-level Defense Talisman, and her own defensive electric shield, even the Yuan Hou Monk could not break through lightly. But in this terrifying Demon Spirit Domain, these things are vulnerable.

First, the high-level defense talisman immediately shattered into powder, and then the ice spirit wisp made a burst of cracking sounds, and the light dimmed and shattered into several pieces. The starlight shield was crumbling, but because it was a defensive formation, it finally barely supported it, and her own power shield was barely supported by the chaos of the aura.

The screams of sharp and terrifying screams are deafening, making people's hearts flutter and their souls unguarded. The monstrous monster surrounded her with teeth and claws. She was so oppressed that her aura was disordered, almost suffocating, and the sharp and terrifying screams made her swell and crack, as if she was torn by countless hands, her chest was painful, and she held a mouthful of blood for a long time, and finally couldn't help but squirt out.

The diffuse bloody aura made the monsters in the demon prison more crazy and excited.

"Run, let's escape back to the tourmaline space. A thought flashed through my mind.

His previous expectations were too good, and he thought that if he tried his best to support him, he would be able to rush to Chen Mingyuan's side to meet him. But now she finally knows what it means to be incompetent. Now I don't even have the strength to lift my hand and move. Or rather, it was difficult to even breathe, let alone rush to Chen Mingyuan's side and fight side by side with him. If he accidentally fell into the hands of the demon spirit, he would become a tool to coerce Chen Mingyuan.

The door to the tourmaline space. After the mind flashes, the five breaths open.

Chen Shaoqing turned his head when she took a breath, his eyes radiating a terrifying red light. The skeletal cane in his hand pointed at her, and a huge black palm fell towards her head.

A huge suction force in the giant palm firmly fixed her, and the swirling black gas turned into more than a dozen red blood snakes, fanged and terrifying, they opened their huge mouths and rushed straight to them. In just a few clicks, she tore through the starlight shield's defenses, and the blood jade bone fan fell from the air into her hand, breaking in two.

Luo Jianchen was dumbfounded, and his heart darkened. One of his strongest defenses was lost. She can fight against high-ranking monks, except for relying on the help of Hao Hao in times of crisis. The more important thing to rely on is these high-level magic weapons. But now, her dependence is lost one by one.

The ugly and stout body of the blood serpent wound around her like a rope, and the snake swallowed, and its mouth was wide open, as if it wanted to swallow her in one gulp.

Luo Jianchen's heart was broken, the red light burst out in the sea of knowledge, and the power of Zhen Hao rushed straight into the dantian from the sea of knowledge. A huge force in the body suddenly exploded, and the electric light shield that was bright and dark burst out with dazzling purple light, and within a meter of the body, it was like weaving a huge power grid, and those red blood snakes immediately convulsed as soon as they touched the power grid. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and sank into the giant palm.

Luo Jianchen took advantage of the power of Zhen Hao's explosion, his body moved, and he got out of the control of the black giant palm, and the light and shadow sword swung out, rushing straight in the direction of Chen Mingyuan.

Sword of Light and Shadow. The electric light shield weaved a huge web of light, and everywhere it passed, the monsters faded one after another.

Luo Jianchen was overjoyed, the powerful power of thunder and lightning was indeed the nemesis of monsters.

had already taken the second breath, and her figure had already approached Chen Mingyuan's circle of white light.

Chen Shaoqing's figure flickered. A phantom figure came out of his body, and after a slight stretch, he turned into another Chen Shaoqing. Of the two Chen Shaoqing, one continued to fight with Chen Mingyuan, while the other was already in front of Luo Jianchen.

With a finger of the skull staff in his hand, an overwhelming force suddenly came towards him. As soon as the defensive net built by the electric shield met this force, it shook violently, and suddenly dimmed.

In front of her, she was immediately blocked by a sea of fire, and her feet were weak, and half of her body was already sunk into a blood-colored fire swamp. The scorching waves roll and seem to be able to instantly turn people into ashes.

Luo Jianchen's heart was cold, and Zhen Hao's strength was still extremely limited now, and he could only explode for a short time, but he couldn't last. Therefore, when encountering the powerful magic breath of the demon spirit, it loses its power.

"You girl, you still have some means. You escaped before. But now is the right time. Chen Shaoqing laughed, his voice was majestic, and the demonic energy in the space was stirring, and he shouted loudly: "Yan Yan, take her down and see if you don't tie your hands." "

The two black giant palms pressed down on her head again, and the giant palms struck each other, spinning a strong Gangfeng, and Luo Jianchen's body was involuntarily pulled out of the mire by the Gangfeng and flew towards the giant palm.

Seeing that her body had touched the edge of the giant palm, Luo Jianchen was strong in her heart, and she violently raised her true qi, and a mouthful of blood sprayed towards the light and shadow sword, and the red light in the sword burst out, and she tried her best to slash at the giant palm.

With just one breath of time, she was able to hide in the tourmaline space. She had to hold on.

A dazzling white light suddenly burst out beside Luo Jianchen, and the black giant palm was forced to retreat by the powerful force released from the white light.

Chen Shaoqing's voice was shocked and unconcealably proud: "Yanxi, you are killing yourself." Hahahaha, the day has finally come. "

Luo Jianchen only felt that a more powerful force enveloped her, this power was sacred and peaceful, making her frightened and nervous body and mind involuntarily relaxed.

A handsome man's face loomed in front of him, and he gently held her into a dazzling streamer and shot into a white circle of light.

As the white light disappeared into the circle, her body had fallen into Chen Mingyuan's arms, but the bronze mirror in his hand suddenly made a soft clicking sound, and a crack appeared on the smooth and clear mirror.

Chen Mingyuan smiled at her, and a warm feeling of relief rippled in his cold eyes. A string of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he knelt down on one leg with weak feet.

Jinglang Jingya panicked, the silver light between Jinglang's eyebrows shot towards Chen Mingyuan's Yin Hall, Chen Mingyuan's head that had slowly drooped, suddenly raised, a little bronze mirror with one hand, and a finger at the center of his eyebrows, a cold breath was released from the bronze mirror.

Chen Mingyuan, Luo Jianchen, Jinglang Jingya, and the four ice dragons in the white circle of light were all sucked into the bronze mirror.

The white aperture was quickly overwhelmed by demonic energy.

Chen Shaoqing's furious roar echoed in the Demon Prison.