Chapter 1231: The Power of the Ancient Immortal Technique

In fact, Lu Chen didn't know how many treasures Huang Tong had collected, but he knew that there would be no less. Fang Junta has been grudging for a long time, how many monks who don't deserve to die have died here, God killed, unintentional, and none of them can get out of it.

Now the unintentional Qiankun bag is already in Zuo Qinghan's hands, and Huang Tong's has not been taken out yet. So he had to be made to spit it out.

The pupils narrowed slightly, and two playful lights shot out of the eyes, and Lu Chen said, "What's the matter?

"Come and get it in person?" Huang Tong's heart twitched fiercely, and he scolded secretly: "Let Hei Ling take it, it's not just Lao Tzu's Qiankun bag." ”

"Good. Huang Tong's mind flashed, and a strange plan suddenly rose up, and he shouted: "Forget it, I, Huang Tong, admit it today." This is the Qiankun bag. ”

He really took out the Qiankun bag and said: "The apse of the Heavenly Killing Gang is where the ancient god law body is stored, and the prohibition is laid by me with my own hands, with the strength of the Black Ling County Lord, it shouldn't be difficult to crack it." Huang Tong glanced at Zuo Qinghan, his eyes full of jealousy and hatred.

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched, and he said, "Throw it over." ”

Huang Tong had no choice but to do so, cut off the connection with the Qiankun bag first, and his subordinates threw the Qiankun bag out with a slight capacity.

Lu Chen took it, his divine sense swept away, he was taken aback, and sneered: "The Heavenly Killing Gang Master really lives up to his reputation, and the four hundred years of convergence spirit crystals have reached nearly 500 million, you have really killed a lot." ”

"Five hundred million?"

"Bastard. ”

"This bastard, it's really cheap for him not to kill him. ”

“......”

When the surrounding monks heard this, they immediately became confused, and pointed at Huang Tong and scolded.

What is the concept of 500 million, in the place of Fangjun Tower, the medium-grade spirit crystal is the main currency, and the lower grade can't buy anything at all, these 500 million are all medium-grade spirit crystals, enough to buy a cultivation star with a strong aura comparable to a ground-level star, this is not counted, what Lu Chen said is just an approximate number, it is difficult to guarantee that there are no large number of magic weapons, and even the existence of high-grade and top-grade spirit crystals, according to statistics, even the five sects and three clans dare not underestimate this rich wealth.

How do you know that at this moment, Huang Tong's heart is dripping blood, nearly 500 million wealth, let people set up their own doors, just those magic weapons can invite a large number of masters of the tribulation period to assist themselves in opening another sect, these four hundred years of covenant, Huang Tong always cherishes every minute and second of wealth, is the condensation of his hard work.

Gritting his teeth in resentment, Huang Tong stared at Lu Chen and asked, "Now I can go, right?"

"Of course. Lu Chen smiled slightly and said, "Please also ask Brother Huang to remember the previous promise, this matter will end here." ”

"Is it a threat?" Huang Tong sneered in his heart: When I go out to see my uncle, none of you will want to leave, and I will vomit back all that I have.

Thinking resentfully in his heart, Huang Tong didn't dare to show it, but nodded and said, "Don't worry, Huang will definitely be the point when he speaks." ”

"Then Brother Huang, please do it. Lu Chen stood up, made way of a passage, and waved his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Huang Tong raised the Taizhou Sword, sat on it, glared at Lu Chen with hatred, and flew towards the entrance.

Suddenly, when passing by Lu Chen's side, a fierce murderous aura climbed up from Huang Tong's body, and Zuo Qinghan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this: "Huang Tong, you dare." ”

"Haha!"

Swish!

The moment the wild laughter sounded, Huang Tong's speed soared sharply, and landed straight down on Lu Chen's side from mid-air, the Taizhou giant sword stabbed at the back of Lu Chen's head, and one of his big hands grabbed the Qiankun bag.

With Huang Tong's idea, kill Lu Chen first, and then escape with the Qiankun bag, with the Taizhou sword armor to protect the body, even Zuo Qinghan can't kill himself in a short time, as long as he gets out of Fangjun Tower, let alone the Heiling County Lord, even if the master of the Tribulation Period comes, he doesn't dare to do it in that kind of place.

At the beginning, Huang Tong had this idea.

However, although his idea was good, he still underestimated Lu Chen, or he never cared about Lu Chen's cold killing intent hidden under a flat smile.

The giant sword slashed out an earthy yellow sharp sword light, stabbing straight ahead, and suddenly a great resistance appeared behind Lu Chen.

The intense fire armor swelled out of the body at some point, temporarily affecting the attack of the sword light, and at this critical moment, Lu Chen's figure suddenly moved sideways, and the speed had reached the realm of teleportation.

At the same time, a skeletal face appeared next to Huang Tong......

"Quack ......"

The skeletal face of the "Ghost ......" still had a little golden light, and it was only an inch away from sticking to Huang Tong's big face.

Huang Tong is not unseen of the golden puppet of the Ghost Sect, but in this case, Jin Xiu's appearance is extremely abrupt, and he is so shocked that everyone will be scared into a cold sweat, not to mention, the golden puppet that can appear in such a ghostly way under a hundred times the gravity.

"Hell, ......" Huang Tong's mother jumped aside with a cold cry.

White Tiger Bai Hao, seized the opportunity, swept to Huang Tong's side first, and the "Demon Yuan Tiger Spirit" split out without saying a word.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The miserable white sword slashed on the Taizhou sword armor that was comparable to the best magic weapon, sparks burst out, the defense of the Taizhou sword armor was amazing, but there was not much damage, but Bai Hao had already expected the dark energy, and the mana was continuously poured into the "Demon Yuan Tiger Spirit", and the fierce strength of Huang Tongwu was churning inside, blood sprayed wildly, and he continued to retreat.

On the other side, Qinglong and Jin Xiu attacked at the same time, and the "Ghost Emperor Knife" swooped down overwhelmingly with the strong wind that tore through the space, sealing all the ways of Huang Tong from head to toe in place.

Suffering a series of critical blows, Huang Tong's blood spurted wildly, and he was about to fight back, but his mind was disturbed by the piercing magic sounds, and his consciousness was lost for a while.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

It was another storm-like smash, and Rao is Taizhou sword armor was amazingly powerful, but he couldn't help but suddenly lose his light and gradually fade in momentum.

"Get the fuck out of here. Huang Tong's pent-up anger burst out for a long time, and he saw that he fought with thousands of knives, and drew a sword wheel with the Taizhou Sword in his hand, stood up stiffly, repelled the three masters, and jumped up from the ground.

"Lu Chen, I'll fight with you......"

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw that a heavy hammer radiated a huge hammer shadow in the sky, and the sky collapsed.

"Buzz!"

The Haokong Giant Hammer sank above his head and directly hit the helmet condensed by Taizhou's sword armor, making a deafening, bronze roar. This hammer made Huang Tong suddenly burst into flames, his spirit was turbulent, and his person fell back to the ground again like a cannonball from the position where he had just jumped up and jumped into the air.

"Peng!"

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a large pit in the ground was more than ten meters deep.

"I knew you wouldn't be so honest. Lu Chen shook the hammer with great effort, and the huge force on his two arms made him unable to hold it steady, so he took it back directly.

Seeing this, the monks around couldn't help but shout hello and were greatly relieved.

Zuo Qinghan thought that Lu Chen would let Huang Tong go, and Huang Tong would leave honestly, but he didn't expect him to have ill intentions, and at this time he still wanted to put people to death, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but grow.

Without further ado, he went directly into the ground, and the black devil feathers flew in all directions, and after a burst of roars, Zuo Qinghan carried Huang Tong and shot out, slamming it to the surface.

Huang Tong coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, knowing that he couldn't escape, he laughed angrily: "Haha, cough! You can't kill me, there is Taizhou Sword Armor, I just need to hide Yuan Ying in the Sword Armor, no one wants to kill me." ”

"Lu Chen, Hei Ling, Ghost Boy, Six-Eyed, Green Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and you guys who don't know what to do, I remember you, sooner or later, one day, I, Huang Tong, will make your life worse than death. ”

The resentful curse made all the monks present indignant, but Huang Tong was right, the Taizhou Sword Armor was made by the Huang Family Ancestor for ten thousand years of enlightenment, and the defense power was amazing, not to mention, it had a wonderful shielding effect on all spells, Huang Tong's body could be destroyed, but his Yuan Ying was hidden in the sword armor, and no one could help him.

The white tiger rushed forward angrily, and the demon Yuan Tiger slashed more than a thousand knives, but he could only make Huang Tong spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood: "Damn, Huang Tong, you kill my eldest brother, get out of here." ”

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Poof!"

Huang Tong spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, looking at Bai Hao's eyes full of ridicule: "Bai Hao, you fight, the harder you hit me, the happier I will be when I retaliate against you in the future." Ha ha. ”

"Bastard. ”

Seeing this, Lu Chen couldn't help but be extremely angry.

"Bai Hao, get out of the way, I'll come. With a loud shout, Lu Chen stopped the white tiger and flew to the top of Huang Tong's head, his hands swirling like flying butterflies, and countless seals were formed.

In an instant, the sky of the entire Fangjun Pagoda thundered, and a reddish yellow light faintly emerged from the clouds, as if burning clouds, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly at an incredible speed.

"This is ......" Qinglong has a blue smoke and cold air, and has a strong sense of divine sense of fire, and when he sees the fire cloud condensed behind the dark clouds, his face immediately turns iron-blue.

Bai Hao, the ghost boy, and the six eyes changed color one after another, and their bodies retreated violently, although the remaining monks didn't understand what Lu Chen was going to do, they also found that there were vague earth-shattering changes in the space here.

Zuo Qinghan's face was stunned, and then he flashed a wonderful expression: "Ancient Immortal Technique, when did my brother master such a powerful Immortal Technique?" ”

Just thinking about it, Zuo Qinghan saw the Vermilion Bird exposed under the fire cloud, so he swept over without thinking about it, picked up the Vermilion Bird, and fled away.

The monks fled in the blink of an eye, leaving only Lu Chen and Huang Tong to confront each other there.

Dense waves of fire rolled on the surface of the body, and the nine fire dragons instantly turned into dragon bodies that were even larger than the body of the divine dragon, and the amazing roars sounded again and again, and one by one the fire dragons rushed into the air desperately, breaking the clouds in half.

In the low, depressing, and terrifying space, a pillar of fire carried the momentum of destroying the world and roared from outside the nine clouds, the pillar of fire was tilted, as thick as a dragon's body, and each pillar of fire contained majestic fire energy, and the three yang flames, the six yang true fire, and the nine yang heavenly fire all climbed and condensed in the pillar of fire.

"Taizhou Sword Armor?" Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and a little red was dancing dexterously at his fingertips: "Lao Tzu destroyed your natal magic weapon today, destroyed the sword armor, I want to see, what can your Huang family do with me?"

"Burning the World and Destroying the ......"

With a low roar, Lu (8) Chen's fingers connected the dots, and the crimson of his fingertips was guided by the strong mana, and the pillar of fire that led to the sky rumbled away.

"Peng!"

The pillar of fire covered Huang Tong's whole person, and the Taizhou sword armor made a crisp "click" sound, and the pieces burst open, and the fire energy was injected under the sword armor, and a shallow layer of liquid metal gold suddenly escaped from the outer layer.

"Taizhou Sword Armor...... Melted?"

The monks who saw this scene gasped one after another: It was a complete set of high-grade spiritual weapons, which were clearly the best spiritual weapons when integrated, and they were actually melted by Lu Chen's fire, what kind of fire was that?

Jiuyang Tianhuo?

Is Jiuyang Tianhuo so powerful?

"Perverted......"

The low voice of discussion resounded under the majestic power of the crimson pillar of fire, but at this time, it seemed lonely and depressing.

"Ancient Immortal Arts. Zuo Qinghan was full of excitement, and the jade hand hidden under the cloak trembled unnaturally: "It's actually an ancient immortal technique, and this kind of immortal technique is not weaker than the Great Demon Heaven Devouring Spell." My brother is so powerful. ”

The crowd was shocked, and they were watching from the sidelines, and immediately after the pillar of fire attacked, Lu Chen's mana surged, and immediately, everyone saw that in the sky-breaking clouds, one pillar of fire after another roared.

"Also...... And?"

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ps: Today's three watches, since the second half of the night, the network is not good, and the surname Suo wrote it in one breath and sent it together.