Text Chapter 500 Winning the Crown
It's okay to have a ghost hand out, but it's a little troublesome.
Lu Chen stepped into the sky, and the blood of the life abyss was like a mighty river, rolling endlessly, churning and boiling. Only the murderous machine around his body is manifested, cold and horizontal, rolling up and pouring down as a whirlpool, and the whole world seems to worship him as the only one.
The blood is rising again, and the dragon pillar is reaching the sky!
This scorching aura exploded, and the Seven Elders who were fierce and inward-looking changed color after all.
But he gritted his teeth and still refused to retreat.
"It's the old man who looked down on you, the heir of the blood sky, and didn't think that in just a few years, you would grow to the point where you are today. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, too rigid and easy to break, and the old man will teach you these truths today, so that you can see what is the real avenue!"
With one step back, the Seven Elders' bodies suddenly swept through the spiritual light turmoil.
The filthy color quietly spread, the breeze rose, blowing the mountains and forests, and the sound of the avenue resounded violently, and even more qi fell from the sky, enveloping the bodies of the seven elders.
The surrounding mountains and forests have begun to wither quietly.
Seeing it out of the corner of his eye, Lu Chen didn't turn his head, and put all his attention on the Seventh Elder. It was not the first time he had faced a Holy Dao powerhouse, and he knew that these beings were by no means comparable to those under the Holy Dao. Not to mention anything else, he collided before, and it was the power of Lu Chen's body to resist the turbulence of the qi machine, which made his blood and qi restless and chaotic, and it took a lot of effort to finally suppress it.
And here, the Seven Elders' body qi is even stronger than before.
Although it is a realm where the elixir and strange herbs are piled up, the foundation is unstable, and even the powerhouses of the ordinary supernatural power realm can also fight with it. But the poisons in his hands are not ordinary, such as Lu Chen, he has no courage to touch them, only the broken knife can resist, and if he changes to another Dao weapon, he may be corroded.
"Catch some moths. ”
Lu Chen shook his head and sneered, slowly approaching.
The Seven Elder's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, his arms were spread out in the filthy aura, his big sleeves hunting, and a hissing sounded. Those highly poisonous black fogs slowly spread, communicating the heavens and the earth, and the wooden house below here shook violently, suddenly shattered, and a dirty green Fang Ding suddenly rushed out of it and hung in front of the Seven Elders.
With a hideous smile, the qi machine manifested waves!
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes as well, looking at the dirty green Fang Ding, his eyes showing a little solemnity.
He could feel it clearly, this green tripod was anything but ordinary.
"Death to children!"
In the spiritual light, the white hair of the Seven Elders flew, like a poisonous venerable in the dust, a pair of cloudy eyes manifested the Great Dao of Life and Death, and the back of the poisonous spirit and the strange snake appeared, and it was filthy.
With a palm slap, the green tripod hummed, and the turbulent sound turned into a wave visible to the naked eye, sweeping the surroundings into square inches. But below, Lu Chen's body was in a thousand shapes, stepping on the star gate under his feet, taking open steps, and he had already withdrawn far away when he turned three times and changed twice, and he had never resisted. But the waves followed, and the seven elders refused to let it go, and shouted angrily in their mouths, the qi was manifested, and then the palm slapped down, and the green tripod immediately spewed black and purple flames and burned, flooding with fishy heat.
Lu Chen's pupils contracted, the knife was broken in his hand, and he slashed three times in succession, and the waves that were visible to the naked eye were immediately shattered.
But after that, the black and purple fire
The flame turned out of the divine power and turmoil, and the thirteen secret techniques were exhibited one after another, and the poisonous method was evolved, in order to suppress and wipe out Lu Chen, and surrender it with severe poison.
The broken knife is established, the killing opportunity is endless, and Lu Chen no longer dares to be careless.
The killing machine around him was surging, condensing the broken knife, and taking advantage of the situation to slash. I saw a blood-red sword light rising from heaven and earth, and Lu Chen's blood and qi surged out without reservation, and the five internal organs and five elements were smeared and burned, and then the general trend of the broken knife was lifted, rolling and churning in the sea of blood!
In the midst of the collision, all kinds of poisonous methods were shattered one after another, but Lu Chen's body also stumbled and retreated more than a hundred steps, and a mouthful of reverse blood surged up, and immediately spurted out, and all the internal organs were severely damaged, and his breath was a little sluggish, and his face was pale.
Compared to before, these seven elders have grown a lot.
It's all because of the green tripod.
Lu Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, his eyes fell on the green tripod, and narrowed slightly.
"This is the Shenmu Immortal Ding, heh the Immortal Ding? Such a filthy aura dares to call the Immortal Ding!"
A mouthful of bloody saliva spat came out, and Lu Chen squeezed his fingers tightly.
The blood and qi in his body were rolling, and after a short period of malaise, he boiled again, and he still had a lot of strength left. The fierceness of the broken knife manifested in the sky, and the sky changed color, as if the sky was full of red clouds. Only Feng Lan will rise, like a blade, Lu Chen's figure stands in the middle, and the thunder is surging all over his body, boiling fiercely!
"Today, the old decay will refine all your flesh and blood into an elixir!"
The Seven Elders ignored Lu Chen's sarcasm, and only roared, and his palms pushed falsely and urged the green tripod to swallow the filthy flames.
The black and purple light shimmered, as if a strange dragon rushed into the sky, as if it was pressed against the head like a mountain. The heavy qi machine was coming, and it was even more fishy, and Lu Chen didn't dare to be careless, knowing that there must be a poison hidden in it, and anyone who was contaminated with it would kill him. Only the broken knife was raised, and a blood-red cold light immediately rose to the sky, as if the heaven and earth were cut apart by a river of blood, colliding with the strange dragon that was pressed down on the head.
The power of the green tripod should be more than a half-saint!
Given by the Supreme Master?
I think it was refined by the old demon himself, and the ordinary half-saint dao weapon could not withstand the power of the broken sword.
Lu Chen already understood in his heart, and immediately stepped out of the star gate under his feet, turning sixty-four times of yin and yang, and his body turned into three hundred illusory, all over the sky.
The Seven Elders were shocked that Lu Chen's body technique was extraordinary, but he just gritted his teeth, and his aura was turbulent, and he pushed out his palms again. The black and purple flames between them rose into the sky, and a black and purple sword was formed in the air. This sword has no shape, thick as a mountain, up to the sky, a slash and there is a sound of the avenue, deafening, like a sea of black and purple flames, making people's hearts palpitate.
Below, the three hundred illusory figures of Lu Chen's face were full of solemnity.
He didn't dare to underestimate this Shenmu Immortal Ding.
With a knife slashed out, the blood light was turbulent, carrying the vicissitudes of eternal qi, as if the blue sky had passed by for thousands of years, and the green mountains under his feet were disintegrating, unable to withstand such power.
Collision after collision, agitation!
Breaking through the ocean sword, Lu Chen's three hundred phantom bodies also dissipated, and his face stood pale in the air. His flesh and blood are no longer greater than before, and he has become more and more depressed, but the fierceness of the broken sword has not diminished.
On the contrary, the killing machine is even worse.
The Seventh Elder was also surprised by Lu Chen's insistence, but he didn't want to be embarrassed.
Urging the Shenmu Immortal Ding, a Dao Monarch realm with a vain foundation like him can't bear it, but the same is true for medicine and poison, how can a person who has the poison law in his hand not know how to refine the medicine? Lu Chen watched it, the old dog in front of him sneered again and again, slapped the Shenmu Immortal Ding with one palm, swallowed the fire and light, took the pill with one hand and swallowed it immediately, and the originally slightly sluggish qi became full.
"Decay depends on how you are an opponent!"
He laughed loudly, and his eyes were like cold and poisonous snakes.
"Toxicology is a thousand flowers, ten thousand laws are turned into a way!"
With a loud shout, the clothes around the Seven Elders' bodies swelled violently, and the surging qi immediately rose to the sky. The Divine Wood Immortal Ding in front of him was shocked, and countless dirty green textures suddenly spread out around his body like a cocoon, filling the entire space and spreading away.
Avenue Rules!
The essence of plants and trees, the sun, the moon and the stars, all naturalized in it, are like the sea, pouring down!
The Holy Sect has poisonous Taoist holy scriptures, but the inheritance has never been cut off through the ages, so how can the status of an elder not be able to practice?
Seeing the endless toxicology avenue coming, Lu Chen was also shocked.
But it was only an instant that he returned to calm.
He held the broken knife tightly, the blade trembled slightly, the groan was high-pitched, and the killing machines around the manifestation body were endless, rolling and pouring into the whirlpool, as if there was the only one in heaven and earth. Only raised his eyes and looked, Lu Chen suddenly moved, mobilized all the blood and qi of his body, spitting surgingly, and even cut out a brilliant trace with the knife in his hand, but no one could tell the charm.
Knife, martial arts, heaven and earth are sad songs!
The avenue is trembling!
The Seventh Elder's complexion changed suddenly, and his pupils shrank like pins, he clearly saw Lu Chen's figure coming out from the endless toxicology avenue, only a knife came out from his waist, and a sea of blood fell, like a rainbow flying into the sky, cutting the white sun across the river of blood!
The broken knife is as powerful as a dragon, dare to break the avenue and fall into Changhong!
With this sword, the inextricable toxicology avenue was shattered, and even the Shenmu Wang Ding was unbearable, and Huaguang was introverted and unable to resist. Only the surging evil qi rushed up, and the seven elders trembled even more like chaff, almost breaking their hearts. And in his eyes, he could only see the blood-red waterfall hanging between heaven and earth, and the hideous broken knife near the head!
The figures that came hurriedly in the distance finally approached, and it was even more clear that Lu Chen was approaching, and they all stood in place with bated breath and shock.
He does not enter the holy way, but he has the power of the holy way.
"Lu Gongzi's subordinates are merciful!"
Covered with smoke and clouds, the aura was like mist, and the Holy Sect Leader who came in a hurry woke up, his face showed urgency, and he hurriedly shouted, and the water sleeves showed a great avenue, just to save the lives of the seven elders.
However, the wind and clouds dispersed, and the qi disappeared, and above the green mountain, which had long since disappeared, the seven elders stood in place alone, only a little blood line in the center of his eyebrows slipped down the dazzling red, which contrasted sharply with the pale face.
Looking at it again, Lu Chen had already held the Shenmu Wang Ding in his hand, and was stepping on the seventy-two Earth Evil Stars, running towards the suspension bridge.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the air, and his body staggered, but the Seventh Elder was still stunned in place, never returning to his senses.
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