Sacred pilgrimage to Kyoto.

Li Tang sat in a large hall, which was extremely rare, and even Father-in-law Zhuo was not around.

The hall was extremely deep and dark, and the noon light shone through the window, penetrating the darkness in the hall and falling to the ground, and a few round, square dazzling spots, like the aftermath left after the extreme light and dark collision.

Li Tang's figure was on the verge of black and white, his face looked miserable, half of his body fell into the dark, and even his expression looked a little more crazy.

"It's almost time." Li Tang laughed lowly, and the laughter was equally cold in the treacherous hall of darkness and light, and he said: "Go and save his life, the family will not die, he can't die." ”

The next moment, in the darkness of the main hall, a shadow swept out.

How could a person who killed many princes and blood on the throne with his hands stained and who was on the throne willing to be a harlequin with a supporting role?

In the darkness, someone asked in a low voice: "This Demon Clan's Holy Son is outstanding in talent and ability, so you are not afraid of raising tigers?"

Li Tang's gaze fell on the man, and said with a smile: "Since he has been my son for ten years, don't think about turning over in this life, I, Li Tang, were destined to be the lord of the Holy Dynasty from birth, and I don't even care about the family, let alone a lost dog who was abandoned by the two clans?"

Falling Habara.

Li Chen's eyes only saw light, and he couldn't see the situation clearly when he used the snake clan's pupil technique, but he knew that now was the biggest crisis in so many days, and it might be even more critical than the sword talisman sacrificed by the three of them last time.

The best way now is to try to escape from this light domain as soon as possible.

As soon as this thought occurred to him, a burst of fire suddenly appeared on his right, swept by the wind and fell to his right arm.

Countless bolts of lightning and blades of wind intertwined, trying to crush his skull, his body.

The magnificent mountains and rivers pressed down from one side, squeezing his body and creaking, and the phantoms of the ancient divine beasts were rushing, devouring his Yuan Force, this is Zhong Taibai's technique, but now it appears in the light, and the power is three points stronger.

There is also a sword light that is quietly hidden, leading but not triggering, waiting for an opportunity to cut that young man to death, this is the sword light of the eldest grandson Shunde.

There are also endless supernatural powers, or they are not triggered, or they are hidden in the void, or they are huge, and in an instant, Li Chen has become the center of ambushes on all sides, and if they all fall, they will definitely die.

Li Chen couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly, but there was an extreme burning pain all over his body, like countless needle tips were constantly converging towards his body, he knew that this was because the crisis was imminent and his body couldn't bear it.

In the case of being unable to see, Li Chen hissed loudly with forbearance and indignation, and the Yuan Force of the whole body was fully mobilized for the first time, the three Yuan Forces plus the Dantian Ocean of the Second Inheritance collapsed in the meridians, and the Lone Life Sword also glowed with a scorching light in an instant, and the vast sword spirit phantom. Again unreservedly appeared in mid-air.

The fire phoenix in the sword spirit roared on the sycamore, the green dragon entrenched in the mountains also raised its head for the first time, the Jiangliang divine beast lying on the ten-mile slope got up, and the Xuanwu who was far away from the desolate overseas also slowly emerged from the shell.

Since the last battle between Falling Ink Mountain and Forgotten Worries Realm, Li Chen has been refining his sword intent all the time, and he has been taking care of the sword spirit in the morning and night, so this time the sword spirit phantom of the lonely sword is much stronger than the last time.

The sword spirit phantom forcibly pushed out an area in the blockade of the surrounding light, and in this area, Li Chen finally saw the danger he was facing.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The sword body shook, and seven or eight sharp sword qi flew out, shooting out towards the flames of the various wind blades, mountains and rivers.

It's just that this time the opponent's divine power was three or four points stronger, and Li Chen was covered with light again, and his sword qi actually dissipated in the pressure.

He quickly retreated, barely avoiding the aftermath of those supernatural powers.

The national teacher and the others now know that the young man in front of him has not shown his full strength, but the people of the Yu family still smiled and said: "No matter how much strength he hid before, with the national teacher's set of formations, under the enemy's elimination, he must be ambushed this time!"

However, at this moment, from Li Chen's body, in addition to the sword spirit phantom of the Lonely Life Sword, there was also a thick shadow rising.

As soon as it appeared, it began to spread, and it did not conflict with the surrounding light, but quickly enveloped the entire area of the light.

"My Yuan Force seems to be blocked." Zhong Taibai was the first to notice the abnormality.

At this moment, the shock of the national teacher and the others could no longer be restrained, and the confident expression that had been expected all the time could not be maintained, "This is the secret technique of those monsters in Meteorite Mountain!" ”

The words of the national teacher spread all over the wilderness, and countless soldiers of the two clans heard it really clearly, causing a huge shock, which was even no less than when the national teacher told the people of the world that Li Chen was the holy son of the demon clan.

When a person has the secret magic powers of the three clans of humans and demons, and he has the talent of all the laws of Vientiane, what kind of freak is derived?!