Poverty

Chapter 989

This voice contains terrible pressure,

No one expected that the Demon Lord in the ancient town would actually be scolded by Wei Heng.

Wei Heng himself was a little frightened, as if he had been getting high orally, and then was told the truth by the other party.

A faint figure emerged, shrouded in green light, and the figure was blurry and unclear.

Slowly arriving in front of everyone, every step gave people a great sense of oppression.

Boom boom boom!

Everyone's hearts seemed to be struck by a heavy hammer, and Hong Zhongda Lu heard in their ears.

Wei Heng only felt that he was being watched by a terrifying existence.

He was born with a sword, but he couldn't even think of resisting at this time. This was completely suppressed by his level.

Suddenly,

Li Yan took the first step!

With just one step, this powerful pressure was isolated behind everyone.

His eyes were cold and his expression was stern, and he said calmly: "To be able to come out after being scolded for so long is a good way to cultivate your energy."

The figure shrouded in green light contained anger and said coldly:

"I don't want to argue with you ants, but you are so reckless!"

Centered on this vague figure shrouded in green light, the terrifying aura spread outwards, layer upon layer, like a volcano erupting.

Li Yanchu had just been using his spiritual consciousness to perceive, and at the same time, the Bagua Mirror was operating to sense the location of the Demon Lord.

To be able to pull him into that illusion, this demon king must be nearby.

At this time, the Demon Lord appeared, and Li Yanchu directly took out a scroll of ancient fairy paintings and absorbed him into it!

The figure shrouded in the green light disappeared, and everyone was shocked. They looked at Li Yanchu with horrified faces, some in disbelief.

The simple scroll in front of Li Yanchu exuded a faint divine light, full of fairy spirit.

No one expected that Li Yanchu would take the devil into the painting.

Li Yanchu turned to everyone and said calmly: "I will enter this painting to capture the demon king, so be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped lightly and flew into the fairy painting.

This ancient and simple fairy painting disappeared out of thin air.

In the vast sky and earth, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and a big sun above our head emitting a soft light.

On the cliff, a figure shrouded in green light stood with his hands clasped. Just standing there, a terrifying aura emerged,

The surrounding space twisted like water waves.

Suddenly, a human figure appeared in this fairy painting. Li Yanchu jumped into it and manifested his figure.

The blurry figure shrouded in the green light said calmly: "It turns out that there is such a magic weapon of immortality. No wonder I dare to be so confident."

Li Yanchu said calmly: "I don't want to create any complications with this painting. No matter what happened in the past, you are not in the land of immortality now, and you are not the opponent of a poor Taoist."

The blurry figure shrouded in the blue light seemed a little surprised. He actively dispersed the blue light and revealed his original face.

This is a graceful middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, a resolute face, and no anger or authority.

His eyes were deep and curious at this time.

"Invincible under the immortals?"

"You are too confident."

Li Yanchu suddenly said: "Are you the Demon King?"

The man said calmly: "Yes, you can call me that."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows: "What exactly do you want to do?"

At this time, the demon king has been pulled into the immortal painting. He has not reached the level of land immortal. No matter how strong his realm is, he cannot escape for a moment.

So Li Yanchu wanted to understand the purpose of the demon king first.

The Demon Lord said calmly: "You let that guy scold me outside for several hours, and now you drag me into the painting, and you still expect me to answer your questions?"

Li Yanchu said: "The venerable leader of a religion doesn't even have this kind of magnanimity?"

"..." The Demon Lord was silent, glanced at Li Yanchu and said, "You don't look like a Taoist, more like a Confucian."

They can also talk nonsense and spit out fragrance.

Li Yanchu said: "Why did you pull me into that illusion and recreate the scene back then?"

The Demon Lord stared at him for a moment, and then shouted: "You are so confident, you really didn't take me seriously."

Li Yanchu was noncommittal.

The Demon Lord said calmly: "I was not willing to fight with you. I avoided everything and let you experience the disaster again. It was also a good intention. This place is full of heretic demons and there are no mortals. You and I have no conflicting positions."

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice: "There is no conflicting position?"

The Demon Lord said calmly: "I enslave the demons and imprison them here so that they cannot go out to do evil. Is this a good deed or an evil deed?"

Li Yanchu's eyes were cold and he looked at him indifferently: "Did you confine them here, or are there restrictions in place?"

The Demon Lord said: "If I hadn't founded the Heavenly Demon Sect and trapped everyone here, the local restrictions would have disappeared soon. So, did I do anything wrong?"

Li Yanchu said: "Why did you do this?"

The Demon Lord glanced at him and said with a smile: "Sure enough, you asked that boy to scold me in order to force me to show up for questioning."

Li Yanchu looked indifferent and gave no explanation.

The Demon Lord said: "This place is sealed by the mighty power, and all mortals die in it. Those who survive are the murderers, not only murderers, but also medicine."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows: "Medicine?"

The Demon Lord smiled calmly: "If you want to know the truth here, I will tell you if you win."

He suddenly took action and killed like lightning,

A palm hit Li Yanchu's heart, and he actually used a close combat method!

This palm contains many magical powers. It seems simple, but it makes people feel like all their escape routes have been cut off.

And it seems to contain endless changes, and its momentum is as violent as the sun.

Li Yanchu punched forward, holding the camera in his fist, and the surrounding space was shattered inch by inch!

This is not the human world, but a special secret realm created by fairy paintings, so the space is relatively weak.

The moment the Demon King took action, although he was shocked by Li Yanchu's tyrannical body, he suddenly hit Li Yanchu's temple with a backhand palm.

Suddenly, the strong wind raged like lightning and thunder!

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows, and in an instant, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves.

Li Yanchu hugged his hands like a vase and hit the Demon Lord on the chest, knocking him away.

The terrifying physical strength, coupled with the magical power of martial arts, the lethality is extremely shocking, even magic weapons can be destroyed.

But the bombardment on Demon Lord's body was like mud sinking into the sea.

However, this power is indeed surging and fierce, and the Demon King cannot completely discharge it even if he uses his magical powers.

His figure became insubstantial for an instant, and then he counteracted the power. At the same time, he waved his hand and shot out a golden light.

This golden light was extremely mysterious, and in the blink of an eye, it bound Li Yanchu!

Tie up the demon rope!

This golden rope is very similar to Li Yanchu’s Immortal Binding Rope.

It's just that the demon rope has a more suppressive effect on physically powerful demons.

It was once used by immortals to capture great demons or those ancient ferocious beasts.

The Demon Lord came over and killed him like lightning!

This time, he used the move that Li Yanchu had just used. His hands were like holding a vase, and when he made a move, it was earth-shattering, and the wind and thunder stirred up.

The splendid divine light centered on him, spreading outwards, dazzling and dazzling!

The five-colored light on Li Yanchu's body lit up, and he knocked down the rope that bound the demon.

Immediately, his body rose into the air, from top to bottom, and struck the Demon Lord's head with a palm,

This palm was fierce and domineering, and a terrifying power rushed towards the devil's head.

boom!

The Demon Lord reacted very quickly, as if his body was broken backwards, and he flew up and kicked Li Yanchu's palm. It was like a martial arts move in the martial arts world.

But the power contained in this move is extremely powerful.

Moreover, this leg was like thunder, hitting Li Yanchu's palm, and he took advantage of the situation and swept away away.

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows. Just now he could clearly feel that his power had not completely fallen on the Demon Lord.

He took a step forward and used the magic of divine movement. The next moment, he came behind the Demon Lord and struck him down with one palm.

The Demon Lord tapped his foot lightly, and a faint ripple of power appeared. He retreated instead of advancing, and unexpectedly ran into Li Yanchu's arms with great dexterity.

A loud bang!

An elbow punch hit Li Yanchu's chest!

Where the two of them were, a bolt of thunder spread out and exploded.

Li Yanchu's figure stood still, his palms fell down, like a giant spirit god holding a divine axe, killing demons!

The Demon Lord's figure became a little illusory again, and he swept away,

Li Yanchu's palm power failed.

Rumble!

The whole fairy painting is in turmoil.

In a short period of time, the fight between the two was extremely dangerous. Li Yanchu looked grim, with fighting intent emerging in his eyes.

The devil's heart was like a turbulent sea, "The warrior barbarian is really difficult to deal with when he gets up close. His physical strength is somewhat like that of a celestial being."

After stopping for a moment, the two took action again!

Li Yanchu drew his sword, and the sound of the waves was like a dragon's roar,

The dragon-cutting knife turned into a white light and rushed out, murderous intent rising into the sky.

After walking around behind the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord's figure instantly became illusory.

The dragon-slashing knife lost its target and hung in the air, slightly dazed.

At the same time, a golden rope appeared in the Demon Lord’s hand,

Tie the demon rope,

The rope that bound the demon had just been knocked down by Li Yanchu. Li Yanchu should have used the Taoist technique of detecting the bag to retrieve the object or grabbed it with his hands.

But the Demon Lord's killing power was fierce and he didn't have time to take action. He didn't put it away for a moment, but was captured by the Demon Lord using his magical power.

The rope shook and there was a snap, as if a muffled thunder sounded in the air!

He actually used this powerful magic weapon that restricted people's movement as an attack magic weapon.

With this flick, the demon-binding rope hit the dragon-cutting knife, and the dragon-cutting knife erupted with a mysterious rhythm to resist,

Rumble!

Everything around him turned into powder,

The demon king used this power to kill Li Yanchu. A golden dragon appeared in his palm, with domineering power and was shrouded in a faint golden light.

Rumble boom!

Earth-shattering!

Li Yanchu advanced instead of retreating and smashed the golden dragon into pieces with one punch.

The dragon-cutting knife flew into his hand and swept across the sword,                              .

A bright sword energy was slashed out, directly shattering the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

If Li Yanchu hadn't controlled the strength, this knife could even break a crack in the immortal painting.

The swift and domineering power of the sword light annihilates everything,

But the Demon Lord avoided it directly, his figure flashed in the air and jumped extremely.

His figure was difficult to capture and blocked the lock of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

The aura on Li Yanchu's body instantly increased, his whole body shone with golden light, and his entire body became as if cast in gold, killing and majestic, full of heroism.

Immortal golden body!

His strength has increased more than ten times, and the entire fairy painting is a little turbulent just standing there. If he were in the outside world, I am afraid that the area he is in has been shattered and turned into a terrifying pit!

Divine light shot out from his eyes, and Demon Lord felt the terrifying power in the air. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Immortal Golden Body?"

He recognized his own skills, and Li Yanchu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This person had a mysterious origin and extraordinary cultivation. Li Yanchu didn't think much about it. He picked up the dragon-cutting knife and rushed to the Demon Lord the next moment.

The knife reached its extreme point, and a crack was opened in the entire painting.

Not only that, Li Yanchu used the power of the immortal paintings of heaven and earth to imprison the body of the demon king.

The mysterious and unpredictable jumping technique of the Demon King will no longer be able to be used.

Just when the blade was about to cut off the Demon Lord's head, the Demon Lord's body became illusory again, as if transparent.

Li Yanchu took another step forward and punched the Demon Lord in the chest.

This time, the demon king's figure had just appeared, and the surrounding world was imprisoned again. He was punched in the chest by Li Yanchu,

The demon king suddenly turned pale and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His face was blurred and restless, and there was an explosion of pure energy on his body.

It's just that this blast of fresh air hit Li Yanchu's golden body, but it had no effect.

Li Yanchu slashed at his head again!

"disease!"

The Demon Lord gave a cold shout and suddenly gave birth to three heads and six arms, with a majestic appearance, strong and domineering,

In a blink of an eye, the prison of heaven and earth in the painting was broken, and he directly faced Li Yanchu's sword light!

A great bell rang, and fire exploded!

Two of his arms were slashed by the dragon-cutting knife, but he avoided it as a whole.

The three-headed and six-armed Dharma form disappeared in an instant, and the terrifying power just now was also resolved by him.

Li Yanchu strode forward to fight, with the potential to destroy everything. His whole body was covered with golden light, like a heavenly war god.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The two fought again, and the terrifying magical tunnel blasted out,

At this time, the colorful fairy in the painting appeared in the sky and the earth.

Now she is like a painting spirit.

Fairy Nishang, who had an indifferent temperament, couldn't help but feel a little moved when she saw the two of them taking action.

"Are they two going to tear this painting down?"

In the painting, thunder and fire are constantly emerging from the sky and the earth. The terrible energy destroys everything, and the sky is cracked with holes.

This immortal painting can imprison powerful beings. As long as they have not reached the level of land immortals, they cannot break free or destroy them.

This time it caused a huge shock, as if the end of the world collapsed.

Xu Tiannan and others from the outside world have been guarding here, but suddenly they sensed a terrifying aura of power.

One after another, they sacrificed magic weapons or used magical powers to resist,

Mysterious ancient scrolls emerge,

However, a terrible aura suddenly overflowed from this fairy painting.

Brilliant and dazzling thunder, containing high-temperature flames, and everything-destroying wind,

Boom boom boom!

The barriers built by the magic power on everyone's body were instantly shattered, and the magic weapon for body protection was also in danger!

Xu Tiannan's voice was like thunder: "Retreat quickly, or your life will be in danger!"

As soon as the words fell, several masters rushed away one after another, as fast as lightning.

The old monk with long eyebrows said in shock: "What happened in the painting, and why is the power escaping so terrifying?"

With the fairy painting as the center, thunder and fire erupted, and their location turned into powder.

Fortunately, there are no mortals here.

This ancient town is located in an extremely remote location.

In the blink of an eye, this terrifying power quickly enveloped the area for several miles, and the lightning raged, manifesting various strange phenomena. This was a sign that the power was strong to a certain extent.

The middle-aged swordsman Yang Sen took a deep breath, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Just the power revealed is so great, the fighting skills in the painting are unimaginable."

Everyone looked solemn and worried.

"Can Daozhang Li really deal with the Demon King?"

This thought couldn't help but pop up in their minds.

Xu Tiannan looked solemn,

Tianshi Zhao deduced this place, but was frightened by a pair of eyes. He didn't know that this physically powerful and decisive Taoist priest Li,

Whether it is possible to deal with the mysterious master of the Demon King.

Suddenly!

A stream of light flew from the sky, and a young man in white appeared with extremely indifferent eyes and a strong breath.

If Li Yanchu were here, he would be able to recognize him.

This person was one of the masters who previously competed for immortal weapons in the cave of Huotong Mountain.

Back then, this young man showed terrifying strength.

He is an extremely powerful Daxia Qi Refiner.

When such a master appeared here, everyone's hearts suddenly trembled, as if they were facing a formidable enemy!

Xu Tiannan came forward and said, "Ancestor Ming, you are finally here. The power of this place has escaped. I'm afraid that the surrounding area will turn into ashes in an instant."

The young man with indifferent and ancient eyes nodded lightly when he heard this.

After taking a look at the surrounding environment, he said calmly: "The area where this ancient town is located will be destroyed if it is destroyed. It happens to be clean and tidy."

Then he opened his hand, and a small golden clock appeared in his palm.

The small bell buzzed, and then it floated into the air and turned into a giant bell hundreds of feet tall.

Shrouded in divine light, there are mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects on the bell wall, as well as mysterious runes that cannot be seen clearly. The aura is extremely thick and majestic, and the golden bell keeps getting bigger.

The entire area where the ancient town is located is shrouded by this big bell.

Boom!

The entire sky seemed to be cut off. Several experts looked at the golden bell wall and couldn't help but gasped in shock.

He looked at the young man with a shocked expression.

The young man stood with his hands behind his hands and asked calmly: "Who is in this painting?"

Xu Tiannan said: "Li Yanchu, Taoist Li."

The young man nodded slightly and said, "No wonder."

Then, he stopped talking and waited quietly.

This grace alone makes people fascinated.

Xu Tiannan slowly retreated, and everyone surrounded him. Wei Heng couldn't help but ask: "Shaoqing, who is this person? Such a high level."

Xu Tiannan lowered his voice and whispered: "Ancestor Ming, he is a master invited by the imperial court to support us. Usually the dragon appears but never ends, so don't ask any more questions."

Wei Heng nodded when he heard this and thought to himself: "The imperial court can actually invite such a master."

Standing next to this young man, no matter how violent the lightning and real fire was, it stopped near them, as if isolated by an invisible force.

.........

Among fairy paintings,

Two figures meet,

A loud bang!

A translucent ripple of power raged outwards, covering the entire world in the painting in the blink of an eye.

The speed of Li Yanchu and the two of them could not be captured with the naked eye. They were all close combat moves, which were extremely mysterious.

boom!

A loud bang!

Li Yanchu struck another elbow and punch, knocking the demon king back a hundred feet.

The world in the painting is extremely vast. The Demon Lord takes a step, and afterimages emerge, standing in front of Li Yanchu, steadying his figure.

(End of this chapter)