Chapter 1342: Nine Heavens Thunder

Under the clear sky, a group of four figures shot out from the peak of the peak, these four people belonged to the same person, and the cold air, ghost fog, thunder, and fire accompanied by the power of destroying the heavens and the earth were surging unscrupulously between the heavens and the earth.

It's like the destruction of the world, and the entire world is shrouded in this sky-high killing intent.

There was only one person in the glow, like the God of the Law of Destroying the World, holding the Divine Hammer high, stirring the thunder of the sky and the river flowing backwards, and the shape of the god was extremely indignant, this person threw the Divine Hammer out of his hand, and under the blazing fire rolling, the dragon souls full of black fire entered the crowd with a terrible and arrogant roar.

The disciples of the Huang family are still coming in a steady stream, but under the majesty of this person, there is no doubt that a few more blood surnames have been added.

Inside and outside the square, there were no clouds in the sky, and thunder and lightning gradually became dense, pressing the day extremely low.

Everyone was shocked, the Demon Sect, the Ghost Sect, the Demon Clan, the Daomen, the Demon Capital Evil Buddha, and countless scattered cultivators were shocked and shocked, and they could only drag their bodies to escape from the center of the battlefield.

"Huang Qingzhu ......" in the center of the sea of fire, a roaring thunder exploded the fire mist, and the dragon came, in which the hand flew is the seal of countless tricks, at this moment, the hammer that shook the heroes with the use of the seal, skyrocketed several zhang, as high as the magnificent temple in the distance.

"Buzz ......"

The heavy pressure fell on the top of Huang Qingzhu's head like a huge mountain, feeling the heaviness of the sky falling, the old man directly gritted the root of his teeth, recited the immortal formula, and raised his sword to block.

It's not that Huang Qingzhu doesn't want to hide, but Lu Chen's qi strength is too broad, and the old man only then discovered that the black light that emerged was like a circle that tightly surrounded Lu Chen, and in this circle, Huang Qingzhu suffered not only Lu Chen's vast and powerful mana, but also a tremor from his heart.

In the sea of knowledge, there are always countless demons flying, they are hideous and terrifying, coveting their divine consciousness all the time, if they are lost for a while, Huang Qingzhu believes that he does not need Lu Chen to kill at all, he has to die in the situation of going mad.

"Murderous aura, abominable murderous aura, with such a thick and rich murderous aura, why didn't you fall into the demon?" Huang Qingzhu screamed angrily, and was smashed on the sword body by the heavy hammer, his arms were sore and numb, and the meridians of his arms were showing signs of bursting, and his body was even more rapidly declining. It slammed into the woods in the mountains.

"Into the devil, Dao Ye is the demon master, the demon king, the demon head, the demon wants to enter me, there is no such possibility. With a wanton laugh, Lu Chen felt that he had never been so hearty. Maybe it's the unruliness of his own surname, maybe it's the terrifying killing thoughts brought about by the extreme operation of the earth's evil heavens, or maybe it's ...... In the past ten years, Zuo Qinghan has been injured by the servants of the Huang family, and he has not recovered and let himself accumulate a huge resentment trend, Lu Chen does not want to hide it anymore.

Killing a Huang Qingzhu is not difficult for the current Lu Chen, and there is no need to use the three ** bodies at all to expose his details from the beginning.

But there are too many secrets in his body, instead of stealing his life all the time, it is better to show his strength and come up with skills that are enough to make everyone dare not have evil thoughts about himself. Take this opportunity to deter the crowd.

Who said that only when cultivating can you decide the level of cultivation, I, Lu Chen, let you see, what is killing intent, what is demon, and what is evil.

In all the immortal realms, those who offend my land dust and my jade will be punished......

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Above the wilderness, Lu Chen is proud of the sky, and when he thinks of this, he will no longer keep it, and the method of refining and forging thousands of hammers will act on the enemy, which is even more shocking.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of hammers of light and the fire snake smashed into the small forest at a height of ten thousand feet, and the towering giant trees turned into powder, the earth sank, and the rubble shot out. This kind of hammer is half of the more than sixty hammers that Lu Chen's fourth-layer hammer method has comprehended.

"Arrogant boy, give me a go. ”

As he was enjoying the fight, an old and hoarse whistling sound was approaching, and the stars on a stone chessboard flickered, and nineteen miserable white lines of light shrouded Lu Chen's head. In an instant, the heavens and the earth were colored, and in the center of the sky and the earth, there seemed to be a huge star array chessboard.

Lu Chen's divine consciousness moved slightly, and he was pulled by the qi machine, feeling the overwhelming momentum, as if on the left and right sides of him, thousands of troops appeared. On the other hand, the thick black fog tightly wrapped a large number of soldiers, black horses, black generals, black soldiers, and black pawns, just like the guards killed in the Nine Secluded Mansions, where the horse's hooves fell, black clouds rolled towards Lu Chen.

These two parties were formed in the divine consciousness, and the overwhelming murderous aura actually had signs of competing with the evil qi.

Lu Chen's soul was in a trance for a while, knowing that he had escaped into someone else's killing array, and the chessboard was a good game for the four elders of the Huang family. This chessboard is refined from the fortune number of the stars of the Taizhou Dynasty, which is a real natal magic weapon, with the phantom star as the array, harassing the primordial spirit, causing people to escape into the killing realm, self-destruction of the primordial soul, killing and invisible.

"Ignorant child, ignorant of the height of the sky, delusional of one person's strength, and the Huang family as an enemy, meet my chess star, today is your death. ”

The chess old man spoke arrogantly, with contempt, and the chessboard that was unfolded was quickly spun in front of his chest, and after shouting, the chess old man's left and right hands condensed two soul lights in black and white, respectively, against the chess stars in that array.

"The general will punish the army and destroy the ......"

In the eyes of the cultivators outside, Lu Chen was swallowed up by thousands of troops and horses almost instantly, and the crisp sound of soldiers and soldiers resounded all over the mountains

"Amitabha, the chessboard of the stars, the creation of the sky, the seventy-two strong soldiers are ranked thirty-sixth, and it is indeed true, under this treasure, Lu Chen is either dead or injured. The Buddha's voice echoed in Sannian's mouth, drawing the attention of all the cultivators to the black and white gunsmoke.

If it was in the past, Lu Chen would definitely hesitate. However, after more than 400 years of cultivation in the Silent Void Space, Lu Chen has not only been improved in his physical body, but also the power of his divine consciousness has reached the true Tribulation Period cultivation, especially his fierce eyes, which can perceive everything in the world, how can this mere chessboard be trapped.

With a cold smile, Lu Chen's feet stepped on the earth, a rumbling sound spread, and the sea of fire stretched to a hundred zhang away, his divine sense moved, and the "Ghost Pill" Imperial Sword swept away the entangled scholar, and harnessed the dragon soul to pounce on the array.

"Haha, heaven and earth are plates, sentient beings are children, old chess man, your cultivation is still a lot worse, haha!"

Just when everyone thought that Lu Chen would be exhausted in this thousands of troops, in the gunsmoke-filled chess, a loud sarcastic sound suddenly sounded, and a bloody sword rushed in, directly against the center of the chessboard, and the blood-colored dark light rippled layer by layer, and the two chess pieces in the old chess man's hand collapsed on their own if they were unstable.

The expressions of the monks such as San Nian, Li Xiu, Blood Demon, etc., changed suddenly, they didn't expect the strength of the "Ghost Pill" to be so strong, compared with Lu Chen's arrogance, the calmness and directness of the "Ghost Pill" were enough to make people's hearts cold.

"Bang!"

The chessboard shook open, and the commander of the black and white armies rode his horse and hoofed, as if he saw an extremely terrifying existence, subconsciously stopped in place, and led all the sergeants to surround Lu Chen into a huge circle with a diameter of 100 meters. It was at this time that the chess elder trembled, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Chess two...... I'm here to help you ......" The old man screamed sadly, killing from a distance, Zhou Ning's pen splashed ink in the air, and wrote a big "Zhu" word.

"It's coming. Although Li Xiu was a master in the late stage of the catastrophe, but in the face of the four elders of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, he did not dare to claim defeat the enemy in an instant, especially when he saw the black word "Zhu" flying in the air, his eyes lit up: "Chess, calligraphy, painting, the three elders cultivate as the spirit, this "Zhu" word is a trick, which can enhance the momentum of the Chess Phantom Army and destroy the stars. “

As soon as he finished speaking, sure enough, the morale of the two armies was greatly shaken. Lu Chen felt a slight pressure coming, and his chest was sweet.

"Enough strength to ......" This mouthful of blood, Lu Chen did not swallow back, even the thousands of soldiers attacked, Lu Chen did not retreat or avoid, let the halberd light pass by his side, but did not hurt half of it.

Sparks flew everywhere, and countless traces of soldiers drew thousands of golden rays of light on Lu Chen's body, but they didn't even hurt the slightest bit of flesh and skin, and the cultivators were horrified when they saw it.

"Damn, what kind of body is this, how can it be as strong as a fight?"

The physical body is as strong as a blood demon, and he can't believe his eyes, and the golden light is not at all consumed at all, obviously, Lu Chen did not use his mana to support the qi gang to resist, but used his physical body to resist the cold light.

"400 years of quiet space, Dao Master, I have become the best spiritual weapon just by absorbing the power of the immortal yuan with my body, the soul of the phantom army, what a foot Dao, the old man of chess, the old man of the scholar, you have made a mistake, haha. After a murmur in his heart, Lu Chen stood up, and with that arrogance and unruliness, he suddenly rushed into the edge of the nineteen chess star arrays. Attack inside and outside with the "Ghost Pill" and smash the chessboard angrily.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In the depths of the sky, the curtain is slanting westward, and an old figure retreats frequently under the continuous impact, and the black and white sergeants in the chess array can't get close to the land dust that keeps making a long roar

"The idea is too prickly, let's ...... together" Qin Lao was dismantled at this time, a pair of fleshy palms under the thunder snake in the sky, the slightest chance of winning, the old man in anger roared unwillingly, and pulled out the natal magic treasure dragon empty qin, and his fingertips instantly plucked on the strings of the golden silk thread.

"The dragon roars in the sky, kills the soul...... Dragon's Sky Song ......"

"Zheng...... Lofty...... ......"

The sound of the piano rippled one after another, and the entire top group of cultivators covered the sound again, not daring to listen to it again, and the leaders of the major factions were all shocked and inexplicable when they saw this. After such a fierce fight, the sound and whistling sound were enough to spread all around, and those with low strength were almost killed on the spot. The major sect leaders supported the magic tricks, and the Buddha light, demonic energy, smoke, and ghost mist spread out layer upon layer at that moment, and they did their best to protect the monks in the sect that they had brought.

In this study, the old painter also rushed to the side, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, a silver hook, and the place where the pen fell, it was the heaven and earth painting scroll that unfolded, and the "cold" and "thunder king" were all drawn into the heaven and earth painting axis under its cloth.

The painting scroll was filled with endless Mu Yuan power, and once it flourished, it was impossible to break the combined impact of "Cold Cold" and "Thunder King".

Lu Chen's divine sense felt it, his eyes were a daze, his divine sense moved slightly, and he shouted violently: "Find the sound and break it, Thunder King, let him see and see, thunder for nine days." ”

(8) When these words were released, those monks were shocked, and the sound was so high-pitched that it had the power to extinct the ancient and modern, and the "Thunder King" was reminded by this voice, and threw the little thunder spear of the waning moon into the clouds.

A shot broke through the fog and inserted into the clouds, the "Thunder King" paused, opened his mouth, and the thunder burst out of his mouth and flew into the sky, stirring up the thunder that was about to fall from the clouds.

"Roar, roar, roar, roar!"

The roar continued, driving the thunder, above the nine heavens, the thunder rolled, and the more and more killing, the thunder almost spread throughout the entire Red Refining Star, and even swept far away to the nearby Xiuzhen Star.

The old qin was sweating profusely, the power of the thunderous nine days was beyond his imagination, and when he brushed the qin with all his strength, his fingertips were full of scars from the strings under the extreme force, and drops of blood dripped down from his fingertips, dyeing the guqin with a palpitating dark red.

However, Qin Lao only brushed the qin with mana and moved with his divine sense, which could not be compared to the fusion of the true body of the "Thunder King" and the heaven and earth thunder.

Thunder for nine days, nine days of clouds, when the moonlit night hits, the rolling thunder snake has reached the extreme,

"Boom, boom, boom, boom! boom! boom!"

Nine thunderbolts exploded in a row, and a stream of hot blood in Qin Lao's chest finally sprayed out unbearably.

"...... Grandiose"

Nine days of thunder, the strings broken......