Chapter 577: There is an aura called death
However, how could Lu Feng be an Ancient Array mage?
That's a legendary existence!
I couldn't believe it in my heart, but the thunder Xuanwen with purple lightning in the void made Gu Wenqian have to believe that this was the ancient Xuanwen.
Lu Feng's identity is that of the Ancient Array Mage!
A profession that should have disappeared from the continent for thousands of years!
Now, he also understood, no wonder Lu Feng, the medicine garden of this ruin, could enter with Gu Ziyi at will, it turned out that it was because he had the identity of an ancient array mage.
Before, he thought that Lu Feng and his evil girl had found some special passage to enter.
"Ancient Array Mage, you're surprising me more and more. ”
Gu Wenqian's eyes staring at Lu Feng were full of fanaticism and greed.
Now Lu Feng's mysterious and unpredictable methods make him want it very much, and now Lu Feng's identity as an ancient array mage makes him want it even more.
"If your own Gu family can dig out the secret of the ancient array mage from this kid, then your own Gu family, why can't you become the master of the Liyang Dynasty?
"Lu Feng, Lu Feng, you have killed so many people in my ancient family, and now, I have finally seen the potential you carry, today, I will definitely capture you alive!"
Gu Wenqian's thoughts were moving, and the fanaticism in his eyes was even worse.
As for whether Lu Feng could really defeat him, he was not worried at all.
It is possible for a teenager to be able to make a martial arts cultivator become a grandmaster, a saint king, after all, no one knows how many geniuses there are in this world.
However, it is difficult for ancient array mages to cultivate, and it is not possible to do it with good talent.
From some ancient books of the ancient family, it is known that it will take at least a hundred years for an earth-level high-grade ancient array mage to cultivate.
Or even hundreds of years.
A teenager, even if he is an ancient formation, what realm can he have?
Even if Lu Feng is strong, a genius, a demon, and that top of the sky is just a human-level high-grade, earth-level low-grade ancient array mage cultivation, this strength, Gu Wenqian is not afraid.
When Gu Wenqian was shocked in his heart, Lu Feng had already quickly condensed eight Thunder Xuanwen in front of him.
The Purple Thunder Heavenly Array requires nine Thunder Xuanwen.
After Lu Feng's strength was raised to the Saint King, he was already able to condense eight, but there was still one short.
And this one, with Lu Feng's strength now, it is almost impossible to condense it.
"Whew!"
Lu Feng took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and next, it was up to him to see if his idea could succeed.
Gu Wenqian saw Lu Feng's face, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Boy, I'll give you another chance, hand over your means that can make you disappear suddenly and this ancient array mage secretly, and I'll let you live." ”
"Otherwise, you are not my opponent now!"
"Look at your solemn face for yourself, you can't build a formation! In that case, why do you insist? Hand over what I want, and I'll let you go immediately. ”
"You're such a ridiculous person!"
Lu Feng looked at Gu Wenqian, shook his head and said, "Let me show you, what is the real means!"
"Mine control!"
With an angry shout, the sign of lightning suddenly appeared in Lu Feng's eyes, and he looked up at the sky above the ruins, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through this obstacle and shoot directly into the sky.
"Boom!"
Huge thunder rang out in the sky outside the ruins, and silver lightning flew one after another.
"Thunder Powers!"
Gu Wenqian's face changed, this Lu Feng even mastered the thunder supernatural power?
Thunder is violent, chaotic, and difficult for ordinary people to control.
Among all the supernatural powers, only the legendary spatial supernatural powers are above the thunder supernatural powers.
In the ancient family, there are many thunder powers, earth-level and heaven-level.
But there is no one who can control the thunder supernatural power.
Even their ancestor's peerless powerhouse was beyond his control.
But now Lu Feng in front of him was able to control the Thunder Divine Power, he ...... How did he do it?
However, before Gu Wenqian could figure it out, Lu Feng suddenly roared angrily: "Gu Wenqian, today, I will let you know how ridiculous you are. ”
"Thunder, surrender to me!"
"Boom!"
With Lu Feng's roar, the eight Xuanwen glowing with purple lightning condensed in front of him suddenly bloomed, and under the reflection, it passed through the blockade of the Gu Xuan Divine Sword and shot into the sky outside the ruins.
"Boom. ”
The sky was already silver-white lightning flying, but under the reflection of this purple lightning, it seemed even more violent.
But soon, the silver-white lightning wrapped in purple lightning changed rapidly, and mysterious ripples appeared in the sky.
"Click!"
There was a thunderclap, and the mysterious ripples bloomed with dazzling light.
The light was fleeting, but after that, a thunderous Xuanwen with purple lightning appeared in the sky.
"Poof!"
At the same time, Lu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the eight thunder Xuanwen glowing with purple lightning in front of him.
His current strength, even if he has used the True Martial Arts, he has reached the limit of portraying the Eight Thunder Xuanwen.
But Lu Feng also used his supernatural power to control thunder, which made his body's consumption break through the limit in an instant, making his body already seriously injured in an instant, and overdrawing his consumption.
The sharp pain was no less than the severe pain caused by the disappearance of the effect of the God Hunting Rune by Lu Feng now.
The only good thing is that his mobility is not limited in any way.
And all this cost, the effect achieved was excellent, he successfully used the 'Thunder Control' supernatural power obtained in the Senjin Mountains last time, and carved out the ninth Thunder Xuanwen with purple lightning.
Enduring the severe pain in his body, Lu Feng's face did not show the slightest appearance of being in pain, the movements in his hands changed, and the ninth thunder Xuanwen in the sky outside the ruins fell through the blockade of the Gu Xuan Divine Sword and appeared in the void.
Nine thunder Xuanwen glowing with purple lightning floated in front of Lu Feng.
The first and most difficult step of the Purple Thunder Heavenly Array was broken through by Lu Feng.
"The five elements of heaven and earth, the thunder is the fiercest!"
"Purple thunder is born to suppress the world!"
"Purple Thunder Heavenly Array!"
"Condensation!"
With a whisper in his mouth, the Purple Thunder Heavenly Array Xuanwen was whispered, and the nine Thunder Xuanwen in front of Lu Feng lit up at the same time, and the terrifying purple lightning broke away from the Xuanwen and condensed in the void.
"Roar!"
A dragon groan appeared in this space, and the purple lightning condensed into the body of a true dragon, and nine thunderbolts fell on the body.
Dragon's eye, dragon horn, and five claws under the abdomen.
A purple five-clawed dragon!
"Roar!"
With the fall of the nine thunder Xuanwen, the true dragon condensed by the purple lightning seemed to have consciousness, and roared angrily in the sky, and the supreme dragon power appeared in the void, pressing the hearts of everyone except Lu Feng.
"Terrifying Ancient Formation!"
Gu Wenqian's face, at the moment when the purple electric dragon appeared, it was hard to see as if he had been wearing dozens of green hats.
The electric dragon's violent momentum made it's a little difficult for him, the martial artist of the Emperor Triple Heaven, to breathe.
Even, let him feel a breath of death!
(End of chapter)