Chapter 811: Death God Axe
Li Changsheng helped the injured little old man to the side to rest against the wall, stood up by himself, and walked towards the temple.
In the temple, solemn and solemn, a majestic aura seemed to permeate the air.
The Death God Axe was suspended in the middle of the temple, and the endless black light shone brightly, and a dark death divine power seemed to seep out from the God Axe.
The death knight among the four knights of Tongtian under the Throne of Tongtian Ghost Throne has a battle axe in his hand, which was created by imitating this "Death God Axe", however, the power of that battle axe, in Li Changsheng's eyes, is completely negligible, but the "Death God Axe" in front of him is the demon soldier of the Eight Ghost Kings, so naturally it cannot be underestimated.
The closer Li Changsheng got to this "Death God Axe", the more he could feel the power emanating from the hair in this demon soldier.
A powerful momentum continued to emerge from the demon soldiers, although the demon soldiers seemed to be partially sealed by the power of black light, but they were still extremely terrifying.
"If this kind of demon soldier is born and is taken by the devil, I don't know how many disasters will happen in the world."
Li Changsheng frowned and muttered.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly struck.
A golden power emanated from Li Changsheng's palm, like a huge net, and suddenly shrouded towards the demon soldiers.
"Buzz ......"
The black light seemed to feel a different force attacking, and it actually resisted on its own, and the soaring dark power began to surge out, like a whirlpool, trying to resist Li Changsheng's power.
The two forces were stalemate in mid-air, and for a while, they were even indistinguishable.
The majestic momentum, like a wave of air, continued to surge, and the entire hall began to tremble.
The little old man leaning against the wall was completely shocked when he saw this scene.
The power of the demon soldiers is so terrifying that it is suffocating, and the black light that lingers around the demon soldiers also contains the power of the eight ghost kings, and at this moment, Li Changsheng wants to rely on his own strength to turn this powerful power away, I am afraid it will not be easy.
Although more than a thousand years have passed, everything is like a time travel, Li Changsheng returned to that era and fought with the Eight Ghost Kings.
The turbulent power shook the heavens and the earth, like a tsunami, sweeping the sky, and in the entire palace, the surging breath splashed in all directions.
Li Changsheng frowned, and the whole person couldn't help but take a step back.
The power of that black light continued to expand outward, and for a while, Li Changsheng was completely unable to turn this power away.
"Boom"
A loud bang rang out.
I only saw the "Death God Axe" in the middle of the temple, and suddenly, it stood upright.
A tremendous demonic power bloomed out from the divine axe, turning into five black dragons, roaring again and again, and heading straight for Li Changsheng.
"Be careful......
The little old man shouted, and the whole person was completely stunned.
This demon soldier is very weird, it seems that there is already spirituality, what Li Changsheng is cultivating is the art of the Dao Gate, and the power he exerts is not in line with the art of the Ghost Dao, the demon soldier will resist and be unwilling to fall into the hands of Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng's whole person was also startled, and his figure kept retreating, and at the same time, he pinched the magic technique with both hands.
The golden magic seal was shot out of his hand, and in an instant, he met the five black dragons.
"Roaring ......"
The black dragon roared angrily, and in an instant, it was divided into five paths, and suddenly dodged the attack of the Law Seal, and came straight towards Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng's face changed.
The temples left by these eight ghost kings are really weird.
Before he had time to catch his breath, in a hurry, he hurriedly cast his magic powers.
Brilliant rays of light continued to fly out of Li Changsheng's hands.
Heavy attack, extremely sharp, a brilliant might, shining all over the sky.
In an instant, the five black dragons collided with countless gods in mid-air, and for a while, the roar continued.
I only saw the mighty mang, straight through the huge body of the black dragon, the loud sound of "boom" came out, the huge body of the black dragon, inch by inch, turned into gray smoke, monstrous ghost energy, like mountains and seas, rolling in.
Li Changsheng shouted, pushed with both hands, and in the void, a huge Bagua Law Seal appeared, blooming with the light of the two poles, and the power of the Dao Gate was mighty, as if it was about to rush into the sky, swept away, and completely crushed the five black dragons in an instant.
The Bagua Law Seal exerted a powerful power and sealed the power of the "Death God Axe".
The "Death God Axe" began to tremble, as if it was unyielding and wanted to struggle, and a "buzzing" sound came out, like a demon whispering.
"Got it...... Stayed ...... town."
The little old man was dumbfounded and muttered, as if he couldn't believe it.
The gossip seal, the power shook the entire palace, the overwhelming coercion, falling from the seal, like a drizzle, the power of the strong Dao Gate, constantly dissolving the black light that lingered outside the "Death God Axe".
I only saw those originally surging black lights, from the huge whirlpool, slowly becoming smaller and smaller, and the power seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.
A moment later, with a "whoosh", all the black light disappeared.
The power of the "Death God Axe" completely broke away from the seal, and in an instant, the breath of death seemed to rush out from the depths of the abyss of hell.
Li Changsheng's face changed, and he hurriedly recited the mantra, one after another, hitting the top of the gossip seal, trying his best to suppress the anger of the "Death God Axe".
The demonic aura seems to be about to burst open, this demon soldier, inherited for thousands of years, I don't know what method the eight ghost kings used to make it, and the dark power contained in it is simply terrifying to the extreme.
The faint aura of death is constantly dissolving, and in the sky above the "Death God Axe", there is a picture of corpses all over the field, a sea of blood.
"This ...... It's ......"
The little old man only felt that his body seemed to be filled with a chill, and when he saw this scene, his whole body seemed to tremble.
Even if Li Changsheng was well-informed, he was still shocked when he saw the power of this demon soldier.
In the emerging picture, there was a desperate roar, and the terrible cry seemed to hit the depths of people's souls, making people tremble.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a black shadow flashing in the picture.
Immediately afterward, a surging might, like a mountain, surged out.
In the breath of death, a tall figure appeared, as if it came from the abyss of hell, as if it had come out of a desperate situation, with a turbulent majesty, roaring incessantly, enough to suffocate the heavens and the earth.
Every time the tall figure took a step forward, the whole land trembled, as if he was about to come out of that picture and descend from the endless darkness of the demon realm.
"Eight ghost kings, eight ghost kings...... This is the Eight Ghost Kings......"
"He's coming out...... He's coming out......"
"Impossible...... That's impossible...... Isn't he already dead? ”
"Could it be...... He's hiding in the midst of this magic weapon......"
The little old man said in horror, the whole person seemed to have been completely frightened, and at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the injuries on his body.
Heavy demonic aura, with a violent aura, like darkness, shrouded this heaven and earth.
Death, like turning into a huge black cloud, was completely covered by shadows to Li Changsheng and the little old man who were present.
Li Changsheng's whole complexion changed, between his eyebrows, he was very solemn, and a coolness seemed to be from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
(End of chapter)