Chapter 22: Applying the Divine Spell Again

Having said that, Luo Chen's face did not have the slightest solemnity.

Luo Chen's hand flipped and turned, and three pillars of incense appeared in his hand. He bowed his head forward, and the three incense sticks spontaneously combusted without fire, and then read aloud: "The fragrance should be heavy, and the fragrance will be burned through the gate of heaven!"

As soon as Luo Chen's words were finished, those few Void Dan Realm cultivators had already rushed here.

When they saw the layout of this place and Zhang Ruoxi sitting cross-legged, they immediately understood.

However, Luo Chen did not have the slightest effect, and continued to read: "The golden crow runs like a cloud arrow, and the jade rabbit shines like a heavenly wheel. Nanchen and Beidou are full of skylight, and the five-colored auspicious clouds are noisy. The temple is open in the Ziwei Palace, and the peach blossom jade girl invites the gods!"

When these words settled, Luo Chen's skin became pale and colorless, and golden lines climbed on both sides of his face. Behind him, a phantom of a bull's head slowly condensed.

He has taken Chiyou Ba to the extreme.

Deacon Li's face was gloomy, he looked at Luo Chen, who was standing in front of them with incense, with an incredulous expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it you?"

"Deacon Li still didn't talk nonsense, and killed him directly. ”

"Okay! Today, I, Li Daoyuan, will kill you, a thief, as a sacrifice to my Ziyun disciple!"

Deacon Li stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, a cold long knife appeared in his hand.

Luo Chen ignored it, the mantra in his mouth had been recited to the end, he sent it up with both hands, and read it aloud: "Thousands of miles of road to Xiang application, flying clouds are coming! Xuantian Zhenwu General, the Five Emperors of the Five Directions are as obvious as clouds! The divine soldiers are as anxious as the law, edict!"

Li Daoyuan slashed out with a knife, and the rolling knife qi pointed directly at Luo Chen.

At this time, Luo Chen's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of black-brown eyes instantly turned golden. The three sticks of incense in his hand were combined, and then he waved forward, and the sword qi dissipated instantly.

And Luo Chen's momentum also continued to climb, the early stage of the Void Dan, the middle stage of the Void Dan, the late stage of the Void Dan, the peak of the Void Pill, and finally positioned in the early stage of the Xuandan.

"How is this possible!"

Seeing Luo Chen's changes, all the Void Dan Realm cultivators were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes: "What kind of secret technique is this?

This is the second time that Luo Chen has performed the magic technique after coming to this world, and unlike the first time, this time he invited not immortals but divine power.

There are two kinds of gods, one is to invite the gods by name, and each god has a different spell. This kind of magic is more powerful, but after inviting the immortals, the physical body is not under his control. Just like Luo Chen, who used this kind of divine invitation technique in Bagua Village before, found that the invited immortals did not have much sanity.

The second is the general trick of inviting gods that Luo Chen is now performing, not naming and asking such and such immortals, but asking the heavens to send down divine power to improve their cultivation within a certain period of time. This method is less powerful, and it is a secret technique that temporarily improves cultivation, and the only advantage is that it is highly flexible and can be used by oneself. And the time to invite God is determined by the incense in Luo Chen's hand. When the incense is finished, please God to finish.

Luo Chen threw it casually, and three sticks of incense were inserted into the soil behind him.

There are five minutes left, but it's totally enough.

He raised his head and met Li Daoyuan's gaze, and the divine power in his eyes made Li Daoyuan feel a sense of "I am an ant".

In an instant, Li Daoyuan's back was wet with sweat.

Luo Chen didn't want to waste time, so he casually pinched a magic trick and landed on Zhang Ruoxi's long sword, and the long sword instantly turned into a stream of light and fell into Luo Chen's hand.

"Heavenly Master Sword Dao!

Luo Chen swung out a sword, and the fierce sword qi turned into a rushing thunder, killing Li Daoyuan with a thunderous momentum.

If Zhang Ruoxi was awake now, she would definitely find that the swordsmanship used by Luo Chen was actually the "Demon Suppression Swordsmanship" she had used!

"Purple Cloud Knife Technique, Purple Qi comes from the east. ”

Li Daoyuan's surroundings were filled with knife energy, and he slashed out.

If Luo Chen's sword qi is extremely powerful, then Li Daoyuan's sword qi is simple and majestic.

"Bang!"

The sword qi and the sword qi collided, and there was no phenomenon of equal strength, and Luo Chen's sword qi turned into thunder and directly smashed Li Daoyuan's purple qi in the sky. Then this sword qi slammed into Li Daoyuan's body unabated.

"Boom!"

Li Daoyuan didn't even have time to scream, and he was directly blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

"Hurry up, this kid is now in the Xuandan Realm, and none of us are his opponents!"

Deacon Xiao, who was dressed in black robes, was the first to react, and the group of Xudan monks immediately dispersed after seeing Li Daoyuan's tragic death.

"Heavenly Master Sword Dao, Dragon and Tiger Punish Evil!"

Luo Chen's toes were a little on his tiptoes, and the whole thought was like an arrow from the string, and he quickly rushed towards the scattered Xudan monks, and two sword qi emanated from his hands, one turned into a dragon and the other turned into a tiger, swirling around Luo Chen's side, like a god descending from the sky.

"No, no, don't kill me! I'm Ziyun ......"

"I'm the deacon of the Medicine King Sect, if you ......"

"Luo Chen, Luo Chen, I am the deacon of the Spirit Sword Palace, you can't ......"

"Damn! Burial Heaven Gate will never let ...... go"

......

Luo Chen kept swinging his sword, each sword could take away a human head, and after a while, twelve human heads fell to the ground, and the blood mist spread in this space.

Luo Chen walked out of the blood mist, and the long sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably.

He glanced at the three sticks of incense planted on the ground, and it was less than a minute. Then he turned around and galloped towards the high platform.

On the high platform, Chen Yue asked Qi Changxin: "Master, why don't you go?"

Qi Changxin shook his head and said, "I don't know if I am a teacher, but there is always an ominous premonition in my heart, it is very dangerous there." ”

"What ......danger can there be when so many seniors have gone?"

Before Chen Yue's words were finished, a sky-high momentum came abruptly.

Qi Changxin hurriedly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Xuandan Realm!

Soon, the thick blood qi wafted in this direction.

"It's not good! Guo Cheng Yang Yiru, quickly let the disciples leave this secret realm, go back and tell the elders that there are Xuandan powerhouses mixed in. ”

Qi Changxin reacted instantly and looked at Deacon Yang and Guo Chengdao.

"Good!"

The three of them directly took out a jade plaque and crushed it, and instantly teleported themselves and their own disciples out.

In the end, only a few disciples of the Burial Heaven Gate were left in place.

"Damn!" the boy from the Burial Heaven Gate cursed, and hurriedly took out a jade plate, fortunately, his father secretly gave him a quick stay, but he could only teleport one person.

"Young master, can you take me out?"

A dog-legged man beside the boy pleaded.

"Get out!"

The boy kicked it away and directly crushed the jade plate.

But before he was teleported out, he saw a figure falling into the sky: "It's him!"

In the next second that the young master disappeared, Luo Chen landed on the high platform.

"What about them?"

He found a disciple of the Burial Heaven Gate and asked.

"They've already left through the secret method!"

That disciple was the dogleg who had been kicked by his own young master before.

"Running so fast!"

Luo Chen frowned, and then he looked around. They were all disciples of some small sects, and they didn't make a move.

Luo Chen then looked at the disciples of the Burial Heaven Gate, he didn't want to kill again, but when he thought of that Gongzi using people from three villages to practice the blood of a thousand people, he immediately wiped his eyes and looked at everyone with the eyes of heaven.

It turned out that many of them were burdened with heinous blood debts, so he swung his sword and slew them to death.

Then he drove these people off the high platform and yelled with the secret technique of the Buddha's thunder sound: "Look at my eyes!"

The men looked at him instantly, but their eyes were a little glazed.

"You haven't seen me. He spoke again, without the previous sense of intimidation, but with a convincing sense of sacredness.

This is the art of prophecy that Luo Chen learned when he first traveled to Jerusalem, and it was used by the pope at that time to preach to the faithful.

"Now you get out of here, out of this secret place, none of you know I exist. Go for it!"

Sure enough, after listening to Luo Chen's words, this group of people turned around and left one after another.

The exit to the secret realm is right at the entrance.

At this time, Luo Chen felt that the divine power in his body was rapidly draining, and he knew that the time was coming, so he hurriedly returned to the back of the sacred mountain.

Puff~

Luo Chen's whole body fell to the ground, gasping for air. Like the general secret method, after the magic failed, Luo Chen immediately entered a period of weakness.

He struggled to crawl into the circle he had drawn earlier, and a mysterious feeling instantly enveloped him.