Chapter 127: The Third Formula
"I'll go, and you believe it?"
The corners of Mu Chen's mouth twitched, and he glanced fiercely at Yang Jialin, who was pretending to be pitiful and full of resentment on the side, and said, "Don't play like this, how can you say that I am also your savior, and you cheat me like this?"
Yang Jialin's beautiful eyes rolled, gave him a blank look, and said, "Who told you to run away without saying a word, and I haven't even come to repay you yet." ”
"Click, what kind of logic are you, this can also be considered a reason, master, I will be broken!" Mu Chen said helplessly.
"You take care of me, tell you to leave me and Zixi behind, and run to be happy by yourself. ”
"Happy you, I've been in the wind and rain all day in the West District, and I've almost hung up several times. ”
"Is that so?" Yang Jialin squinted at Mu Chen, and said in a strange tone: "Then how did I hear that someone first set up a bureau in the Western District to abduct the Demon Venerable Xiyu, and then shamelessly teamed up with people to beat up the four murderers of the Poor Odd, and it is said that they were all disabled.
Mu Chen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and he was speechless, these are obviously very thrilling and tragic things, but when they come out of her mouth, they immediately change their taste.
"Actually, none of this matters, the question is! One night husband and wife hundred days, although we haven't reached that point yet, but you don't bring me with you for such a fun thing!"
"Say, are you worthy of me?"
Mu Chen: "......"
Everyone: "......"
At this time, Zixi pulled the corner of Mu Chen's clothes, tilted his head, and asked innocently: "Big brother, what is the festival? Why did it shatter the ground?"
Mu Chen: "......"
Everyone: "......"
Suddenly, a sword qi fell from the sky, menacing, and shot straight at Mu Chen's head, which was about to come in an instant.
"Humph!"
Mu Chen's expression suddenly cooled, he snorted, quickly pulled Zixi behind him, raised his hand and raised a gun, and swung out a spear, colliding with the sword, and the two air currents dissipated in the air at the same time.
"Could it be that the demon clan will only sneak attack?If you have the ability, stand up, I will kill it!" he sneered, his spear slanted to the sky, and the furious supreme qi surged in all directions.
In the crowd opposite, a group of people approached, led by a very handsome man.
He was dressed in a jet-black robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, and carrying a black sword in his hand, and he was accompanied by a total of more than ten people, Leopard Three, Stygian Feather, Red Devil and other old enemies.
"Wood dust in the East End?" the leading man spoke, and a group of people stopped about a kilometer away from them, all of them looking at him with unkind eyes.
The next moment, Qiu Ting and the others also stood beside Mu Chen, the two groups of people looked at each other from a distance, wisps of supreme qi rose here, and the atmosphere was very stiff.
"Wu Tianlu?"
Mu Chen's expression was very solemn, the group of people in front of him was very terrifying, either the invincible old king, or the demon clan Tianjiao, all of them were full of blood and blood, extremely brave, and they could definitely kill the same level in seconds.
In the next second, Wu Tianlu moved, pulled out the black sword and slashed downward, the sky was horizontal, and it was pressed down with boundless power.
"Open!"
As soon as Mu Chen stepped on the earth, he went straight into the sky, and the dark night in his hand lit up, dazzling and dazzling, directly shattering the skylight.
At the same time, the two looked at each other, sparks flew out, and in everyone's eyes, two lights collided immediately.
Rumble!
High in the sky, two black lights bombarded each other, then separated, and then collided together, the whole sky was chaotic, the white clouds were shaken into nothingness in the first time, and the spatial cracks spread and spread...
This is the battle of the strongest, Wu Tianqu is known as the first person of the younger generation of the demon clan, naturally amazing, the opening and closing of the moves are full of rhyme, and can dance.
And Mu Chen's performance during this period of time is also shocking, invincible all the way, his reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and he has a faint momentum of impacting the first person of the human race.
Everyone was watching, even the creatures in the distance were looking up, closely watching the battle in the air, their eyes flashing with fine light, deducing, analyzing the combat effectiveness of the two.
"The flesh is good, let me try the magic. ”
Wu Tianqu laughed, retreated with one blow, put away the black sword, and began to swipe the trajectory with both hands, moving very slowly, stirring the ripples of space.
On the opposite side, Mu Chen's pupils shrank fiercely, he recognized this method, and also learned the first two forms of this technique, which is infinitely powerful!
"Demon God Three!"
Boom, a light appeared, faint and faint, as if it could cut off everything, the speed of the ghost light was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Mu Chen.
"Hold the mountain seal in the sky!"
The wood dust erupted, his hands in front of him, and he shot out eight mountains in one breath, imprinting towards the ghostly light.
The next moment, the two met, the ghost light was strong, and it directly shattered the five mountains, and the power did not decrease, and continued to move forward.
However, Mu Chen sneered, he knew that the eight mountains couldn't stop Heimang, this was just to buy time.
He shook his big hand, the light rose, a round of the sun appeared, which could compete with the fireball in the sky, he threw out the big sun violently, the wings behind him fluttered, and he retreated decisively, shouting: "Explosion!"
Boom, the great sun exploded, and dissipated with the black mang.
At the same time, Wu Tianqu opened his eyes, his hands were propped up above his head, a black hole appeared, and a huge black hand burst out.
This is the second of the three styles of the demon king, it is very weird, it connects the unknown space, and directly summons a black hand, more than a thousand meters long, wrapped in boundless death, and hits the wood dust.
"Old-fashioned. ”
He flapped his wings to dodge, quickly pinched the seal method, and saw a trace of spiritual power in the heavens and earth gathered in his hand, and a small mountain immediately appeared, with rivers flowing on it, ancient trees and verdant trees, and terrifying fluctuations were heard.
"Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers!"
Bang, the mountain got out of his hand, infinitely magnified in the air, and at the same time several rivers rolled out, tying the black hand to death, the mountain came at the right time, suppressed it strongly, and beat the black hand back to the black hole, and the second type was broken again.
"Isn't there a third form? He spoke, standing on the mountain and looking down on Wutianqu, with a fierce fighting spirit, his clothes flying, confident and domineering.
"That's what you want. Wu Tianqu sneered, pinching spells in his hands.
Then, a shocking demonic aura gushed out, and a gate suddenly appeared behind him, as if it was coming to hell, revealing yin qi, causing the temperature within a radius of several miles to drop sharply, and it was bitterly cold.
"The third form, reincarnation summons!"
Ji.
The strange door opened a little on its own, revealing a blood-red eye, extremely huge, very demonic, staring at Mu Chen, that eye was red and bright, and it seemed to be able to swallow people's hearts after staring for a long time.
"Shhhhh
Mu Chen retreated in shock, the cold air swished, the door behind Wu Tianqu was too weird, forest and lonely, engraved with the pattern of the eighteen layers of hell, and the door seemed to be imprisoned by countless evil ghosts.