Chapter 587: Ants bite the elephant to death

"That's why I've never liked to look at luck!"

Gongsun Liang gritted his teeth and stared at the direction further west.

Qin Fang and Man'er also had solemn faces, and without any hesitation, they stepped forward.

Xiang Longyuan, Tu Baiyi, the two figures are too dazzling, as if the sun and the moon are competing for glory in the high sky, the magnificent qi machine swept wantonly, a large number of buildings collapsed, the road marks are inextricably linked, falling like a brilliant galaxy, spreading into a thousand changes, the collision is terrifying, and the entire Taichu site can detect this terrible struggle.

In the distance, Luo Xian'er had already jumped into the air, her body was smeared with blood and fire, and the road marks under her feet were circulating, rushing like arrows.

Lu Chen's body was faster, and he stepped into the Star Gate for seventy-two turns, like a ghost. But it was also like this wave that shocked the ominous, the original blue sky and white sun Qin Imperial City has changed into the appearance of dark clouds and thousands of miles to suppress the ghost city, and tens of thousands of unjust ghosts stand in the entire sky. Just look at it here, the big swath, and a terrible howl penetrates the soul, making people have a headache.

The ominous circulation, the scarlet whirlwind swept past the bones, and the muscles were torn.

But Lu Chen's only way to break it is to break it.

The broken knife is in the hand, and the sky is shocked, and the scarlet storm is torn apart with a single slash. Behind him, Mu Shuangying's body was surrounded by white flames, turning into the appearance of a nine-tailed fox, and he controlled it, and the mighty qi swept through, burning everything.

Nongzi Yu's body is not good, but when he raises his hand, a large area of green light spreads, and the vigorous image blooms in it, and there are strange flowers and plants spitting auspicious rui, and ten thousand laws do not invade.

In the distance, the Holy Son of the Five Elements Temple, the Holy Maiden of the Red Dust Valley, all made their own moves, broke through the barrier and rushed in the direction of Tu Baiyi and Xiang Longyuan, and Xiao Xuan also threw out various Dao weapons one after another, although the results were very small, but they also tried their best. Prince Shaohao's body was like a flash of electricity, and his body was accompanied by the sound of a phoenix, and a seven-colored divine light flowed, and the mighty red mist covered the sky and the earth, blocking everything out.

But above the sky, the black pressure was like a tide, and all the powerful ghosts came to kill.

"Damn..."

Lu Chen saw it clearly, but he was helpless.

Powerful ghosts belong to the yin spirit, formless and nothing, it is the existence of the unknown Tao, it is fierce and difficult to be, and there is no spiritual wisdom, so it is also a great resistance to kill them all. And the ghost is not real, in the final analysis, it is a kind of Tao that is abandoned by the Great Dao, the body is extremely fast, and the movement sets off a vast yin and dark atmosphere, and the forest is cold and black frost.

In an instant, several people were encircled, and those who didn't know why were innocently implicated.

"The innate killing phase is already fierce, we are underestimating that Long Yuan!"

Nong Ziyu opened up the great realm of strange flowers and plants, and where he passed, he slapped the green with a palm, and turned the dozen ghosts into clouds and dissipated.

But even if it were, it was of no great use.

"Tu Baiyi should have used his true ability, and he would have displayed all the innate killing phases, and he would not have any reservations, otherwise he would not have alarmed these invisible ghosts! I had only heard that Dongsheng Wanhemen had a great sage powerhouse after the second ancient break, and he even wrote a scripture that referred to the law of the blood sky, but because the descendants lost some of it, they fell under the Qin family's "Nine Dragons". But now it seems that this Long Yuan is by no means mediocre, although I don't know if it is because of the scriptures that refer to the Law of the Blood Heaven, but the strength must be extremely strong!"

"Can it be better than Tu Baiyi? That's a demon guy who can't be described enough!"

Lu Chen gritted his teeth, full of anxiety, but in the face of the endless ghosts in front of him, there was still nothing he could do.

If you really try your best to break through the ghost block, you won't be able to face it even if you arrive.

Mu Shuangying didn't say a word, the white fire around his body swayed, three thousand frost and snow silk fluttered excitedly, and when he raised his hand, he turned into a white fox seal the size of a mountain, and the heavy pressure swept and scorched his face, burning the yin ghost and howling violently.

The blade was like blood, and the killing machine was cold, Lu Chen's eyes burst into golden light and swayed, he roared in his mouth, and with a stomp under his feet, the road marks appeared, outlined and rotated in a large array. With only one step, the broken knife was inserted into the large array with his backhand, killing and suffocating, and the vastness was endless, but in just a moment, it soared into the sky, and the light that was difficult to see with the naked eye was chaotic, but the ancient earth suddenly began to shake.

Nong Ziyu was surprised and inexplicable, and before he could understand what was going on, he heard the dragon chanting.

The earthquake shattered, and the ancient aura overflowed vertically and horizontally, spreading and rushing into the high heavens, like a pair of horses hanging horizontally. Lu Chenyu stood out of thin air, let go but the knife did not fall, he inserted it in the center of the large array, and the endless aura came with only his arms outstretched, converging into the image of a wild dragon, high and indestructible.

The "Green Capsule Sutra" is full of variety, and the profound reason is also unusual.

Although he has not studied all of them, it is not extremely difficult to master the art of Xuandao killing.

His eyes completely turned into a golden color, his hands danced out of thin air, and the Dao marks flowed to outline the formation of three thousand. The aura is overflowing, and the horses are practiced horizontally, all of them pass through the formation, and the magnificent and mighty dragon lurks between the heaven and the earth, like a mountain, more like a god.

Lu Chen's face was flushed, and his expression was even more hideous.

As soon as the spiritual light dragon hibernated, the slightest ghost, Lu Chen's heavenly spirit suddenly rushed blood qi straight through the sky. The giant dragon shook violently, and the reviving qi seemed to come across the long river of history, majestic and terrifying, and the sky and the earth shattered when it moved!

There was a terrible howl, and the aura was chaotic, and I don't know how many powerful ghosts were wiped out under Lu Chen's means.

The fluctuations here naturally shocked the Quartet, Gongsun Liang, Luo Xian'er, and Prince Shaohao were all struggling among the ghosts. But such a frenzied aura swept away, as if the endless ghosts in the ocean had been turned into dust and dissipated, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have a moment of clarity.

Turning his head to look, all the traces on Lu Chen's body had dissipated, and his figure was also supported by Mu Shuangying, but his face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and only a pair of eyes were golden and dim, staring at the two figures who were fighting in the distance.

Those old people from small sects and small sects were also stunned, and too many people focused their eyes on Lu Chen.

But seeing his appearance, he found Tu Baiyi and Xiang Longyuan.

"It's... The crown prince of the Jiuli Dynasty! It was he who alarmed this endless demon!"

Some people grit their teeth with hatred, but they are helpless.

In the distance, the dragon's chant sounded again, and I don't know what kind of character was to shoot and destroy the eight hundred miles. Just those powerful ghosts who have gathered again, and they have been cleaned up again, and it is only by looking at them that they can see the chaotic black light circulating, and the old drunkard is full of fine light, shouting where there is fun to be found.

The little drunkard was holding a blue light long sword, his face was full of solemnity, and he was as anxious as thunder, blooming one hundred and eighty green lotus flowers floating around his body. The ghost attacked, but a sword fell, and the blue light spread across the sky, ethereal like a fairy, it was rare to be so cautious.

However, before the little drunkard could turn around, the old drunkard disappeared.

The crowd was amazed, only to see it step out, shrinking into inches, as if the universe was in the square inch of the mysteries, and then they could no longer find it. But Lu Chen squinted his eyes, even though he was already very weak, he still retained some strength, and vaguely saw that the old drunkard had already gone towards Tu Baiyi and Xiang Longyuan. But the old drunkard just wanted to have fun, and he couldn't count on it.

"The fall of the Ancient Qin Empire, what happened, how could there be so many powerful ghosts?"

Looking up, Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to what the old drunkard was going to do, after all, he wouldn't help.

The black oppressive ghost is still endless, even if tens of thousands of them are destroyed, and the old drunkard crushes the dragon with a punch of eight hundred miles, but it has never been completely cut off.

"The records of the first ancient period are very rare, and it is not easy to know that the ruins of the beginning of the Taichu came from the ancient Qin Empire, but to know what happened is tantamount to a fool's dream. ”

Nong Ziyu sighed deeply, and his face was faintly white.

"When a powerful ghost is born, he will inevitably die unjustly, a dead soul, and a terrible ghost. There is no doubt about the glory of the ancient Qin Empire, and it should be called an empire, after all, the current dynasty is not as good as it. However, the empire fell, creating the ruins of Taichu, and all the creatures and people of the ancient Qin Empire were dragged together to be buried, so that there were endless ghosts. ”

The ominous swept away, and the crimson bloody wind became more and more weird.

Blowing will freeze the spirit and annihilate the flesh and bones of the body.

Lu Chen clenched his fists, but after a short rest, the surroundings were once again surrounded by powerful ghosts.

Just look at it, those powerful ghosts are all hideous, and the gray and black yin air is wrapped around them, which penetrates into the bones, making people feel cold in the liver and gall. In the endless, wisps of red and bloody wind swept wantonly, and the gloom and gloom were high, like a drunken capital.

An empire that has ruled an era is so terrifying that it has only been transformed into a ghost.

Inside the Imperial City...

What will it look like?

Lu Chen didn't dare to imagine it, nor did he dare to explore, although there must be countless creations and opportunities hidden in it, he had to have a life to get it. Besides, with such a mysterious cultivation, he was afraid of entering the imperial city, and he could not resolve it step by step, but buried himself.

Just a mouthful of turbid air slowly exhaled, Lu Chen also felt a deep powerlessness.

"The "Green Capsule Sutra" records that the techniques of Xuandao killing are endless, but there are very few that I can practice, so I have already consumed too much physical strength before..."

Gritted his teeth, but he heard that there was a magnificent sound of the Great Dao in the distance, and when Haoran was circulating, the sky was full of light, but it was to no avail.

Gongsun Liang, Qin Fang, Man'er, Luo Xian'er, Xiao Xuan, Prince Shaohao, the Holy Son of the Five Elements Temple, the Holy Maiden of the Red Dust Valley, and the little drunkard are all struggling to go, and Nong Ziyu has no reservations, and the whole body is rippling with greenery, turning into a kaleidoscopic world, blooming strange flowers and plants spitting auspicious, but it is only able to resist the powerful ghosts.

The white flames rose around Mu Shuangying, and the nine-tailed fox was as big as a mountain.

Just a white light swept away, and thousands of ghosts were wiped out.

But to these endless ghosts, it still doesn't matter.

"Ants bite elephants to death, and it's true..."

A palm of the green is like a match, and the strange flowers and plants are like the edge of a sword, scattered and killed.

Between the vitality and thinning, Nongzi's jade face was bitter and sighed deeply.