Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 100 Forbidden spell, the fourth god!
At this moment, the portals lit up one by one, and the voices of multiple incantations sounded.

"The monsters, monsters, leave, monsters, monsters, and monsters."

Zhao Qu didn't stop the spray of flames, but just swept the flames, and the land god that just appeared was swept away in an instant before he even had time to expand his faith.

However, the serious injuries have slowly recovered with the support of beliefs from various places.

As soon as the father walked out of the light gate, his pupils constricted involuntarily when he saw the powerful flames approaching. He stopped chanting the spell, and the magic that was about to be completed by the sword was gradually fading away.

"The monsters, monsters, leave, monsters, monsters, and monsters."

The hasty incantation and the instant magic blocked the brother who was closest to the flame, and the unstoppable flame seemed to be blocked for a moment.

And Dad's five senior brothers never stopped chanting the spell. The Wubing sword emitted a green light, and the key to open the gate of hell was about to be opened.

Zhao Qu, in the form of a dragon, frowned slightly. He didn't understand why the righteous energy was still on when the black energy was falling.

But this is not important anymore, the fire cloud appeared in the sky, and a powerful momentum was condensing, and the red golden flame amplified by magic gradually transformed into a platinum color.

Dad's magic was defeated in an instant. This was an attack spanning two stages. No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop it in the face of absolute strength.

When the flame passed by the first figure.

boom!
A monstrous momentum was formed at this moment, and an extremely huge wave of righteousness appeared on the dying archmage.

A huge figure who looked down on everything appeared in the midair, and a set of battle armor that flew from nowhere slowly appeared on the Archmage.

Return of the fourth god armor: Lu Dongbin!

Zhao Qu turned his head in an instant, and the platinum flames sprayed directly at the archmage, and the boost magic appeared in front of his dragon head one by one, forming a pattern of a hexagram.

In an instant, the ten-meter-thick flame became bigger and bigger, and the Huoshaoyun in the sky gradually merged into Zhao Qu's body. Zhao Qu, who had unsealed the Nine Talismans, exerted his full strength for the first time!

A suffocating sense of oppression spread around, and the land god who had just recovered from his injuries came to the side of the village, and the power of faith enveloped him without hesitation.

When the villagers saw the God of the Land they were thinking about and the legendary dragon, they all knelt down and prayed for safety.

The archmage's eyes gradually became indifferent, the wounds on his body healed slowly, and the breath of life gradually became blazing.

As the flames approached, phantom raised his sword, and instantly two huge forces met in the air!

boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and a figure flew upside down in an instant, and a huge phantom also flew upside down at the same time.

The appearance of the god armor was unplanned, but the current Zhao Qu is incomparable to the previous one, although the authority of the flame has not been replenished.

But with absolute strength, even if the momentum is not achieved, it can be crushed!

Zhao Qu didn't forget the people who had been preparing the magic all the time, and at the moment the archmage flew upside down, Zhao Qu turned around directly.

The huge dragon tail instantly slapped the six senior brothers, and the father stood up again and released the magic he had just prepared.

A dried puffer fish emitted a green light and struck towards the dragon's tail, but this time Zhao Qu didn't try to dodge it.

Dad's restraint magic is indeed terrifying, but without the restriction of the rat charm, he, Zhao Qu, has nothing to fear!

Seeing that Zhao Qu didn't dodge, the old man's face changed, and the huge sonic boom sounded so powerful that one could imagine how heavy the tail was.

"stop"

Before the old man finished speaking, a figure stood in front of them, it was the archmage who had just been knocked into the air.

The indifference in his eyes became more and more intense, and the breath on his body became more and more hot, as if his vitality was burning?

Zhao Qu frowned, Dragon Tail drew directly towards the archmage without the slightest hesitation.

The huge phantom slowly stretched out its hands and crossed them, trying to block the blow.

"boom!"

But the next moment, the huge impact sound knocked it into the air without a doubt, and the magic of the almost green sword behind it was directly interrupted.

There was nothing else present that could threaten Zhao Qu.

The huge dragon's head looked down at the archmage who had fallen to the ground. He was already bleeding from the corner of his mouth after wearing the armor of the gods, but the strange thing was that the aura on his body became even stronger.

Strong enough to threaten the current Zhao Qu!

"Dharma God? But it's just a Dharma God." Zhao Qu murmured and suddenly sneered, he understood the state of the archmage at this time.

At the cost of his life, he forcibly used the forbidden spell of the god of law, which greatly increased his power.

And the extreme state is also the origin of the name of the god of law. In the extreme state, it can directly compete with the gods in the peak period for a period of time!
Now a powerful archmage is not in the plan, so Zhao Qu needs a dying archmage, or Dad!

The well-prepared dragon flame shot out instantly with the flash of the hexagram, and went straight to the archmage, and behind him was Dad and the others, there was no way to dodge this blow!
The righteousness and blackness between heaven and earth cast their gazes over, as did the black and white jades far away, one worried and the other smiling.

The huge phantom of the gods slowly solidified and merged into the body of the archmage. At this moment, the gods' battle armor emitted a bright light.

A breath from the wilderness slowly emerged on the field, and the sense of oppression from the archmage gradually reached its peak.

A savage look flashed across Zhao Qu's eyes, and the platinum-golden flames crushed away directly carrying the aura of destruction.

The archmage's eyes radiated the same light as the armor of the undead gods. With two fingers together, he waved forward, and a bright sword light greeted the flames.

In an instant, the surroundings were covered in platinum, and Daolong and Land God withdrew instantly with a group of villagers, Dad and other brothers. This extremely powerful aura was too huge, and they were no longer worthy of watching the battle at close range.

The platinum light gradually dissipated, and a tiankeng appeared in the field. It was the land that was instantly gasified by the extremely high temperature dragon flame, and there was not even a little substance left.

Zhao Qu regained the Holy Master's real body and panted slightly in the air. A wound that almost split it in two spread from the head to the tail. His scarlet eyes kept staring at the bottom of the tiankeng.

When the dust settled around everything, Zhao Qu laughed, his laughter was very carefree, as if he had completely released his dissatisfaction with the balance of yin and yang.

After laughing, he looked at the still standing figure at the bottom of the tiankeng and said: "You have always relied on the power of balance, did you expect to lose to the power of balance today?"

The archmage raised his head, his eyes were still brilliant, and his battle armor shone like he was the only god of war in the world.

"The black qi and righteous qi have not returned to the peak, they can't bear the mighty power of the gods at the peak, they can only bear the current peak." A drop of blood slipped from Zhao Qu's face, and was evaporated into gas in the air and floated into the sky.

The dog charm and the horse charm are quickly healing the sword wound that almost split him. Lu Dongbin is a sword fairy, and his inheritors are also sword practitioners.

"Now that the gates of hell cannot be opened." Zhao Qu's injuries have recovered and he said the last sentence slowly.

"I am the pinnacle!"

As soon as the words fell, the dragon with a length of [-] meters reappeared, and the flame in Zhao Qu's mouth sprayed towards the tiankeng [-] meters deep without the slightest hesitation.

(End of this chapter)