Volume 1 Mortal Realm Chapter 1 Mortal Realm Chapter 412 Under the Millennial War

"Senior Sun, it's time for me to make a move!" Lu Chen chuckled.

Lu Chen took out more than a dozen drops of blue water spirit pulp and swallowed it, and after reversing the Yin and Yang Secrets, his cultivation was instantly promoted to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Transformation of Gods.

Sun Liuliang's pupils shrank, Lu Chen's strength had completely exceeded his prediction, and the solemn look on his face was even worse.

I saw Lu Chen pinching the trick with both hands, clasping his palms together, and then sending out a white light forward.

Within the white light, a monk of the Great Perfection realm of the Transformation God came out.

It turned out to be another Lu Chen.

"How is it possible!" Sun Liuliang shouted in a lost voice, you must know that this magical power is the secret of the Luo family of the Xuandao Sect.

The monks watching the battle in the audience had never seen such a magical spell and magic power, and they let out a burst of exclamations one by one.

Shen Jiatai, the head of the Shen family, had a bitter face, Lu Chen was so powerful, it was impossible for his Shen family to take revenge.

This person began to think about how their Shen family should resolve their grudge with Lu Chen if Lu Chen won.

I saw Lu Chen wave his hand, a black light flashed, and in an instant, a huge black drum fell on the ground of the high platform, and the ground shook with a loud bang.

The moment the giant drum appeared, the powerful aura it emitted made Sun Liuliang's complexion change, at least the existence of a top-level magic weapon!

Lu Chen and his clone pointed at the giant drum.

A burst of spiritual power burst out from the tip of his finger, turning into a finger the size of three zhang and falling towards the giant drum.

At the same time, Lu Chen and his clone formed a palm with their right hand and slapped towards the black drum.

The two fingers transformed by spiritual power landed on the drum surface one after the other, and two rumbling drums suddenly sounded.

"Knock" "Knock", the third and fourth drums also sounded in an instant.

At this moment, a large piece of black drum surface was concave in the center, and the moment it bounced back under the drum surface, a tyrannical energy came from the giant drum and turned into a sound blade.

The aura of heaven and earth in the entire space was frantically scurrying around, absorbed by the sound blade.

The sound blade was divided into four in mid-air, each of which was tens of zhang in size, comparable to the four Great Cultivators of the Transformation God attacking at the same time.

Sun Liuliang flipped his right hand, and a silver brush exuding a simple atmosphere appeared in his hand.

Lu Chen's gaze, with the appearance of this brush, revealed a trace of solemnity, this brush should be a spiritual weapon like his giant drum.

I saw the brush in the old man's hand swing forward four times in an instant.

Every time the tip of the pen falls, a character is drawn.

In an instant, all four characters took shape almost simultaneously.

As soon as the character appeared, a strange force suddenly came out of it.

The old man snorted, "Seal!"

In an instant, these four characters turned into large seals and flew towards the sound blade.

At the moment when the characters touched the sound blades, silk threads drilled out of the four seals and turned into a forbidden circle, imprisoning these sound blades in mid-air.

No matter how much the sound blade struggled, it couldn't break through these forbidden seals.

Although he blocked Lu Chen's earth-shattering blow, the old man's face was pale at the moment, and the spiritual power in his body was almost half consumed.

Without the slightest hesitation, the old man took out a few pills from the storage ring and took them, quickly recovering his spiritual power.

On the other hand, Lu Chen's complexion remained unchanged, and the blue water spirit pulp was a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and the spiritual power it could provide was not comparable to those pills.

Although the seal characters drawn by the old man's spiritual pen are powerful, they can only seal ten breaths.

Just as the old man was recovering his spiritual power, Lu Chen had already begun to brew a second attack.

At this moment, the thunder fire origin seedling in the Lu Chenyuan God flashed

The dazzling purple-red light, the power of the origin all exploded.

Lu Chen stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, and pointed forward and fell, and there were two giant beasts condensed by the power of the origin a few feet away.

One is a thunder beast covered in thunder, and the other is a fire beast with flames running around it.

The thunder beast and the fire beast roared and rushed towards Sun Liuliang.

Without the slightest pause, Lu Chen once again used the power of the origin within the primordial god, and another thunder beast and a fire beast condensed out.

The two thunder beasts and the two fire beasts are equivalent to the four Great Cultivators of the Transformation Gods.

At the same time, Lu Chen's clone strode forward, raised his right hand, and punched at the old man.

The old man's face changed drastically.

It was three feet away from the old man that the four beasts and Lu Chen's clones were gone.

The old man's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, disappearing from the spot, and it turned out to be a teleportation supernatural power.

At the same time, the old man took the silver pen in his hand and swiped forward.

Suddenly, a spatial crack appeared in front of the four giant beasts and Lu Chen's clone.

The small spatial crack instantly became dozens of zhang wide and high, and a strong suction force emanated from it.

The four-headed giant beast and Lu Chen's clone were only a few feet away from the spatial rift, and they were directly sucked into it.

The crack then closes.

Although he blocked Lu Chen's blow again, the spiritual power in the old man's body was already less than two.

The old man knew that if he didn't take the initiative to attack, he would definitely be consumed by the giant beast condensed by the power of the other party's law.

I saw him bite his finger and squeeze out a drop of essence blood.

The old man picked up the silver pen in his hand and stretched it forward, and the essence blood seemed to be summoned, and disappeared into the tip of the silver pen.

The tip of the pen suddenly emitted a blood-colored red glow.

Then the man squeezed out five drops of essence blood again and flicked them towards the silver pen.

After the tip of the pen absorbed these few drops of essence blood, the red glow became brighter and brighter.

The old man took a deep breath and waved the silver pen, and the six red rays on the tip of the pen shot out instantly, transforming into a blood-red word "kill" in mid-air.

A tyrannical and bloodthirsty aura emanated from the word "kill", and it became stronger and stronger.

The faces of everyone in the Ding family changed wildly, and the old man's blow, even if he was a great cultivator, he couldn't resist it.

Ding Peng clenched his fists nervously, "Senior Lu will definitely be able to block this blow!"

The six worshippers of the Ding family also showed nervous expressions, Lu Chen had the grace to teach them magical powers, and they naturally didn't want Lu Chen to fall.

Shen Jiatai, the head of the Shen family, came alive again, and silently said in his heart, "I hope this person can't escape this catastrophe!"

Lu Chen's face was solemn, and the other party's spirit pen was guided by the essence blood of the monk, and it was able to inspire a blow comparable to the rules of the realm.

Lu Chen looked at the lifelike peacock mark on his arm.

Under the mental communication, the imprint burst out with dazzling light.

The brilliance of the seven-colored glass flows inside, like a colorful gemstone.

Immediately, the mark flew out of Lu Chen's arm, transforming into a suffocatingly beautiful female phantom.

The woman was dressed in a colorful feather coat, wearing a crown of xiaxia, and exuding a supreme coercion between her hands and feet.

The old man's face changed wildly, although he couldn't tell what kind of treasure Lu Chen sacrificed, but judging from his breath, it was definitely much more powerful than his spirit pen.

I saw the woman raise her slender jade hand, and pointed it from afar, and in the direction she pointed, there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power, and then the nearby space collapsed inch by inch.

The collapse kept spreading in the direction of the huge word "kill".

As soon as the word "kill" touched this spiritual power fluctuation, it exploded, turning into countless red lights that collapsed and dispersed, and disappeared.

After doing all this, the beautiful woman turned into an imprint again and returned to Lu Chen's arm, but the color of the imprint had become very dim at the moment.

The head of the Ding family breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his gaze at Lu Chen showed awe for the first time.

Ding Peng shouted excitedly, "I knew that Senior Lu could withstand this blow!"

The six worshippers of the Ding family looked at Lu Chen on the stage, looking fanatical and excited.

The head of the Shen family turned pale, obviously anticipating the worst ending that was coming.

Sun Liuliang muttered, "How is it possible!"

Just when the old man lost his mind, Lu Chen's right hand was raised, and the Zixiao gourd appeared in his hand.

When Lu Chen and Dong Chengxian, the Supreme Elder of the Xuandao Sect, were fighting the Fa, they had absorbed the thunderous blow from a spiritual thunder bead from this person.

Throw the purple gourd into the air.

The Zixiao gourd instantly burst out with a burst of dazzling light, and in an instant, the electric light on the gourd's body swam, and arcs of electricity swirled.

The mouth of the gourd is open, and there is a terrifying supreme thunder emitting from it.

Bang!

A thick cyan thunderbolt came out of the gourd and fell towards the old man, drowning the man's figure in an instant.

Within tens of thousands of zhang, the void was violently distorted, and the aura in the space continued to crackle and burst.

The roar shook the earth and shook the entire West County

In the face of this celestial might, everyone's hearts involuntarily trembled violently.

Sun Liuliang gritted his teeth, slapped his chest, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

At the moment when the blood spurted out, the old man picked up the silver pen in his hand and quickly wrote out a character.

The characters instantly sucked blood into it, transformed into a large "seal" character, and flew in the direction where the thunder and lightning fell.

Although the old man's spirit pen is powerful, it can exert the power of a top-level magic weapon at most in the mortal realm, and at this moment, with ordinary blood as a guide, it can only seal the attack of the Great Perfection of the Transformation God at most.

However, the power of this thunder and lightning released by Lu Chen's Zixiao gourd had long exceeded the scope of the Great Perfection Realm of Transformation Gods.

As soon as the word "seal" touched the cyan thunderbolt, it quickly collapsed.

The old man stared blankly at the collapsed word "seal", and his strongest defense means could not resist this thunderbolt.

In the blink of an eye, cyan thunder and lightning fell on the old man.

Furious to the extreme, the power of your thunder and lightning drilled into the old man's body, destroying the meridians in his body in an instant, and the primordial spirit gradually collapsed.

While his consciousness remained, a faint voice came from the old man's mouth intermittently:

"Lu Daoyou's title of Lu Zun is well deserved, the old man can fight with Lu Zun, who is famous in the mortal world, and he has no regrets in this life!"

"Annoying, annoying, Lu Zun will bring back the old man's ashes, bring them back to the mortal realm!

After speaking, the old man's body fell to the ground, and his life was completely lost, and a generation of powerhouses in the mortal realm fell.

Lu Chen sighed secretly in his heart, and raised his hand to shoot a fireball.

The fireball wrapped the old man's body, and it was instantly burned to ashes, and Lu Chen put it away with a jade bottle.

At the same time, the old man's silver brush and the remaining storage ring were also put away by Lu Chen.

Lu Chen swept his divine sense into the storage ring, and what made him feel a surprise was that there was a black dragon ghost token inside.

You must know that only by collecting all the black tokens on all sides can you open the inheritance cave of the Dragon Shadow Saint Venerable.