Chapter 1095: Montagonous Fury (2)
"Don't go over, this kid is very evil. "Calm as the south sky, I have to admit that today's land dust is very dangerous.
The Blood Dao Man surprisingly put away his playful smile, nodded and said, "This kid is Lu Chen? As he spoke, he turned his head and glared at the Xiaohu fiercely, and reminded cautiously: "Be quiet, with the mana fire cloud around him, there is no out-of-body period of cultivation to think about getting close." ”
Repression......
Tianshui Sect and Qiongtian Sect, a total of more than 50,000 monks, counting the manpower lost after the previous battle with Long Yan and others in the Immortal Spirit Continent, also exceeded 50,000, and there were almost no deaths. Just facing the Blood Dao people and Xiang Nantian, they were only shocked and stunned, but they didn't necessarily have much fear. But now, that kind of fear that rose in the eyes of the heart instantly occupied the entire sea of knowledge.
Horror, absolute horror.
The appearance of the people who came, everyone naturally remembered it clearly, how could Lu Chen in front of him have such momentum, like a great god, standing above their heads, pressing them out of breath.
"Whew, whew!"
The fire continued to spread, and invisibly, a huge coercion was condensing at full speed.
"Peng, Peng, Peng!"
The strength is as low as that of the middle of the Yuan Infant, and within a few breaths, he died of a bizarre explosion. At this moment, the tens of thousands of monks in the audience were stunned.
Before the blood rain in the sky could take shape, it was steamed into a dark red air stream by the black heart fire of the land dust in the sky, and then dissipated without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Looking at the figure that suddenly became incomparably majestic, everyone fell into fear and confusion.
Cultivators pay attention to the simultaneous cultivation of the physical body and divine consciousness, and the powerful can kill people thousands of miles away and invisibly by simply oppressing the enemy with their momentum. It was as if Lu Chen had reached this level, and in the boiling fire cloud, there was not only the momentum of burning the Eight Desolations, but also the oppression of the divine sense.
This was by no means Lu Chen's original intention, it was really when he saw the white bones all over the mountains and the endless remnants of decay in sight, the whole person subconsciously entered the realm of the forbidden land of killing gods. This is also the purpose of the Blood Dao people and Xiang Nantian to block Zhuang Wenyuan and the others in time.
Today's land dust should not be approached......
"Tu Xiong!"
"Upper Vault!"
Lu Chen clenched his teeth, his throat and eyes contained incomparable anger, and he roared in a low voice, like a fierce ghost from the Nine Shadows, glaring at the two of them viciously.
Seeing Lu Chen, Shangqiong and Tu Xiong were both happy and surprised.
Happily, his own approach finally led Lu Chen out, Shangqiong could snatch back the Jing family's treasure, and Tu Xiong was able to avenge his three sons and obtain immortal weapons by the way.
What is surprising is that the domineering and strong shown by Lu Chen made the two of them feel as uncomfortable as if they were in the abyss the moment he appeared. The terrifying fire had far exceeded the strength of its own realm.
"Could it be that he has experienced some kind of adventure in the Broken Star River?" Shang Qiong and Tu Xiong glanced at each other, and couldn't help laughing at themselves, saying in their hearts that the two of them were so frightened by a junior boy that they even forgot the idea of making a move, and how to be a person when they went back.
Thinking of this, Shangqiong smiled coldly and stood up and threatened: "Lu Chen, you are finally willing to show up, hand over the Jing family's treasures, and leave with me, the old man promises not to hurt anyone here." "The domineering person is like the upper dome person, but he didn't notice it at this time, he was vaguely frightened by Lu Chen's momentum, and he faintly had the intention of being soft, and even his words no longer seemed sharp and domineering