Chapter 407: Spirit Fighting Wins

Although he was restrained by such a master of the third transformation of the legendary realm, Lu Beichuan still did not have the slightest panic. How broad his vision is now, even if it is a supreme powerhouse, he has been to fight, let alone such a legendary realm third change.

"Broken!"

The spiritual power in his body rushed out, wanting to break the power that bound him, but he had already consumed a huge amount before, and now even if he urged all the power, he couldn't break free.

On the contrary, it aroused the disdain of the third transformation master of the Legendary Realm.

"It's just the second change in the legendary realm, and I also want to break free from the shackles of the old man."

The old voice let out a cold snort, and even though it increased its strength, it firmly bound Lu Beichuan, and he couldn't break free at all.

The pillar of life and death erupted with boundless ferocious aura at this moment, mighty and mighty, although this ferocious aura was already out of Lu Beichuan's control, but it still protected him in it, and rushed towards the invisible restraint, only to break the restraint at once.

"Huh?"

The old voice sighed softly, and a palm suddenly appeared beside Lu Beichuan and grabbed him.

At this moment, Lu Beichuan no longer had the slightest strength to speak of, and could only watch as the palm of his hand grabbed towards him, but fortunately, the pillar of life and death spontaneously protected the master, and the fierce aura was immediately entangled with that palm.

"It's so fierce, but it's not enough to deal with the old man."

The spiritual light on the palm of that hand spread, directly expelling all those ferocious qi, accurately grasping Lu Beichuan, and at the same time, an old figure appeared behind Lu Beichuan.

It was an old man, dressed in a black sacrificial robe, with an old face slightly surprised, and an extremely powerful aura swirling around his body, he was the master of the third transformation of the Legendary Realm.

This is the current Great Elder of the Spirit Devouring Clan, named Ling Dou Sheng.

He grabbed Lu Beichuan at once, and the latter fought back frantically and slapped a palm at him, but he was easily dissolved, and Lu Beichuan was knocked unconscious with his backhand.

An extremely cold cold aura suddenly emerged from Lu Beichuan's body, wrapping Lu Beichuan's body, Ling Dousheng was shocked, and wanted to expel the cold air, but the moment he touched the cold air, it was as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and the whole person was actually shot down.

He fell to the ground at once, half-kneeling, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Great Elder!"

"How is that possible! Even the Great Elder ......"

Those elders of the Spirit Devouring Clan, who had originally suffered heavy losses, couldn't help but exclaim one by one when they saw Ling Dou Sheng's appearance, this Great Elder was the strongest in the Spirit Devouring Clan, and even he was injured to the point of vomiting blood.

How strong is this Lu Beichuan?

At this moment, I saw that Lu Beichuan was already lying down, surrounded by a cold air, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture.

"This son has lost his ability to act, take this opportunity to kill him!"

"Yes, take advantage of his illness to kill him. Kill him, only by killing him will this shame be washed away. ”

Many of the elders shouted, after all, it was a shame that a young junior defeated more than a dozen of their elders in a row, and there was no light on their faces.

Just as they wanted to make a move, Ling Dousheng suddenly stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Stop, don't move!"

Ling Dousheng clutched his chest and breathed a few times before stabilizing his breath.

The previous power was so terrifying that if no one had manipulated it, I was afraid that he would have been killed immediately.

"This power...... There is only ......"

A look of horror appeared in Ling Dousheng's eyes, and he immediately saw Lu Beichuan's appearance clearly, and his brows furrowed again.

"Could it be that it's really him?"

He shot out a spiritual power in the air, holding up Lu Beichuan's body, but fortunately, the cold air on it did not launch any attack this time, but it made him breathe a little relieved.

"Fortunately, it seems that there is a strong man who has used this method on him, and if everything is unfavorable to him, he will be attacked. Let's take him back for the time being, and as for if he ......"

With a wave of Ling Dousheng's robe, he swept all those seriously injured elders up.

"Defeated by a person who is in the same realm as you and is still a junior, it seems that you are living too comfortably, you all go to the Spirit Swallowing Tower to reflect on yourself, no one is allowed to come out without my order."

As soon as Ling Dousheng spoke, these elders only felt that their faces were hot, indeed, it was too embarrassing to be defeated by such a junior with the strength of one person.

It's just that when they heard the reflection of the Spirit Swallowing Pagoda that Ling Dousheng said later, their faces were like bitter melons, but when they saw Ling Dousheng's face full of anger, they didn't dare to refute it, so they had to nod immediately.

"Yes, Grand Elder."

The group went towards the so-called Spirit Devouring Tower, and Ling Dousheng also disappeared in place with Lu Beichuan.

By the time he reappeared, he was already in a palace.

This palace is not very big, it is empty at the moment, in the center of this hall, there is a portrait, and there are melons and fruits and incense candles below, obviously worshipping.

And on the portrait, there is a man in a black robe, looking at the man's appearance, you will find that the man on the portrait is exactly the same as Lu Beichuan.

Ling Dousheng put his hands behind his back and looked up at the portrait.

Since he was born and has a memory, the first thing he remembers is the man in this portrait.

Not only him, but almost the entire Spirit Eater Clan, the ancestral edict passed down from the ancestors, only this man can bring their entire Spirit Eater Clan back to the surface world, and there is no need to linger in this underground world.

It can be said that the man in this portrait is the savior of the Spirit Eaters.

Occasionally, some people will break into the territory of this Spirit Swallowing Clan, but they are not like this, and some people go out in disguise and try to pretend to be this man, but they all see through them one by one.

Every time such a suspected savior appears in the future, he must confirm it carefully, so as not to be deceived again.

After all, the lessons of the previous car are the teachers of the rear cars.

In fact, after so many years, Ling Dousheng has no hope for this so-called savior, it has been tens of millions of years, and this so-called savior has not yet appeared.

He was thinking that by the time he fell, this savior would not appear.

"The people who came in in the past thought that the camouflage was seamless, but in fact there were huge flaws, but I couldn't see the flaws in this kid."

Ling Dousheng's gaze turned to Lu Beichuan.