God Xiao Sha Xian

Zuo Konghan's terrified expression was completely frozen on his old face, feeling the pain of broken bones and heart, he still didn't want to believe that what he saw was real.

But all of this is not a dream, nor is it an illusion. Zuo Konghan felt that his heart veins had been squeezed into a ball under the force of that palm, and his flesh and blood were bloody. If you come down, you will be smashed to pieces.

"puff!"

A bloody arrow shot out, Zuo Konghan was afraid that the two old brothers would follow in his footsteps, so he shouted with his last breath, "Heaven... Tiansheng... is the cultivation level of Tiansheng."

"Wow!" Shen Xiao Sha Xian 1590

After Zuo Konghan finished shouting, another mouthful of blood with shattered viscera and broken blood spewed out forcefully, seeing that he could only exhale but not inhale.

Holy!

Your Majesty!

The two realms are worlds apart.

"Wow!"

The demon monks who were about to surround Lu Chen to death in Yan Mo Temple outside the cemetery were in an uproar, and a large number of people who huddled in front of them stopped immediately, and looked at the man in front of him with vigilant eyes. The current Emperor of Craftsmen who passed Yan Mo Zuo Temple...

"How could it be Tiansheng?" Zuo Kongu's face became extremely pale in an instant, as if the weather in the twelfth lunar month was covered with a faint frost.

Zuo Kongqing was even more afraid to fly over. He knew that his old brother's cultivation was at the peak of the eighth heaven, almost at the level of the ninth heaven. How terrible that such a powerful cultivation could not resist Lu Chen's hand. strength.

"In just forty years, it is impossible to become a heavenly saint."

Zuo Kongu and Zuo Kongqing looked at each other. Like the half-dead Zuo Konghan, they didn't want to believe their eyes.

Lu Chen didn't believe it either. When he came out of the cemetery, he alarmed the monks at the foot of the magic mountain. He knew that it was impossible to be kind today, so he rushed to the periphery recklessly, and everything that stood in front of him was regarded by him. must kill.

result……

Lu Chen didn't expect his cultivation to improve so much. In order to preserve part of his strength, he didn't use too strong a cultivation.

In just the twelfth heaven, Zuo Konghan was killed by the palm of his hand, which was unexpected by Lu Chen.

"Is it the will of heaven and earth?"

Lu Chen awakened instantly, and now only this statement can explain the reason for his soaring strength.

In fact, the domineering effect of the Sha Jue has been reduced to a certain level after reaching the realm of the Holy Heaven. Although the Twelve Heavens are much higher than the Nine Heavens and Eight Heavens, it is not so easy for an ancient clan elder to deal with it. Yes, at the very least, Zuo Konghan won't die if he gets hit by his palm.

But now, things are far beyond Lu Chen's expectations. The powerful cultivation has become so vigorous with the will of heaven and earth mixed in. Apart from this, Lu Chen really can't think of other reasons.

"The will of heaven and earth! Powerful." Shen Xiao Sha Xian 1590

Lu Chen clenched his fist, and a ball of black fire proudly and ostentatiously shot out dazzling light flowers. Lu Chen's eyes suddenly became deep, which was a sign of supreme power, which made him The heart is full of arrogant self-confidence.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Just at this moment, two figures flew towards them at the speed of piercing through the sky. They were none other than the magic sun and the magic moon.

Two heavenly masters.

"Lu Chen, it was so hard to find you."

Mo Ri laughed arrogantly and domineeringly. He didn't see the scene where Lu Chen killed Zuo Konghan, and even if he knew that Zuo Konghan was dead, he would never blink.

A generation of saints has long since forgotten his love and righteousness.

"Heavenly Sage. He has become a Heavenly Sage. The elders of the Konghan clan have fallen to the Devil Mountain." Zuo Konghan's disciples all wept loudly.

"what?"

As soon as the words came out, the magic sun and the magic moon were stunned at the same time, and four substantive magic lights swept across the cold corpse at the foot of the mountain with four substantive magic lights in their cold eyes, which made the two heavenly saints gasp.

"Heavenly Sage? Damn you, have you advanced to the level of Heavenly Sage?"

It is unbelievable, according to the information collected by Mori, Lu Chen has not been ascending to the God Realm for a long time. He has only stayed in the Zunyuan space for 23 years, and it has not been long since he left the customs. Become a master of heaven?

Mo Ri wanted to break his head, but he couldn't understand why Lu Chen's cultivation was too fast. In this case, he didn't think about it anymore. His burly body shook slightly, and Mo Ri suddenly raised his big hand, and two huge magic axes appeared in an instant. In the hands of the magic sun.

"Damn it, Grandmist Spirit Treasure."

Lu Chenhui's eyes recognize the weapon, and he can see at a glance that the magic weapon in Mo Ri's hand is his natal magic weapon, the Hongmeng Lingbao that has been bred for countless years, and its appearance is estimated to be second-rate.

Looking at the magic light constantly floating out of Mo Ri's body, after twenty circles, he has actually cultivated to the level of twenty heavens.

"With such a powerful skill, why don't you help me defeat the ugly devil in Shengyang Palace." Lu Chen cursed angrily in his heart.

"Xie Tian, ​​Xie Tian!" Lu Chen looked around anxiously, looking left and right, his nose was crooked.

Xie Tian, ​​who came out with him, ran away without a trace. This old fellow was full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and he betrayed himself at a critical moment.Don't let me meet you next time.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen didn't dare to be careless, raised his hand, and Zhuo Yunbao flew out whistling. He drilled into Baozhu, and he was relieved.

No matter what, the solidity of Zhuanyun Baolu can resist the magic power of the Heavenly Sage, so why not use it.

"Mo Ri, think that I, Lu Chen, illuminated the moon with my heart, and made my first contribution in helping Yan Modian find Zhuyou. It's fine if you don't agree to my small request, and even kidnapped my son to threaten the saint. How can Yan Modian have such a mind? It deserves the name of the Ancient Gate Clan. I am here today, Lu Chen, and I am not afraid of your siege. If you have the guts, let your horse come here." Shen Xiao Sha Xian 1590

He has cultivated to the eighteenth heaven, even if he is not afraid of Lu Chen, the demon sun, his strong self-confidence allows his evil formula to flow along the meridians invisibly, filling his body with infinite power.

Mo Ri didn't expect that after so many years, Lu Chen would dare to yell in front of his face. It was unbearable. The divine sense triggered the surge of demonic power, and the terrifying primordial power formed a powerful circle around his body. vacuum field.

The nearby heaven and earth vitality turned into magic energy almost instantly, without any origin of the five elements.

The primordial origin can change the vitality of the world.

Staring closely at Lu Chen's fearless face, the ferocious demon's face slowly floated out, and the corners of Mo Ri's mouth slowly curled up, showing a trace of disdain: "I think I have a primordial spirit treasure, but I can't do anything to you Is it? The twelve heavens dare to fly domineeringly in front of this sage, and this sage will beat you until today."

While speaking, the magic sun had already been killed, and the magic ax suddenly became bigger in the void, just like the sky-opening stone ax that people dare not underestimate.

Mo Yue simply sat on the wall and watched, with a sinister look flashing across her face: "Ziyu, Lu Chen went to the ancestor's cemetery, and must have found something, otherwise it would be impossible to become so powerful, go and see the cemetery What's wrong with it."

These words were spoken to Zuo Ziyu, no one knew what was going on in the mind of this Moyue Tiansheng who was in Yan Mo Temple.But one thing is certain, he did not believe that Chase Lu would have such a powerful cultivation.

Zuo Ziyu nodded, silently withdrew from the crowd, and headed towards the cemetery.

In a few breaths of time, Mo Ri and Lu Chen were killed together, and the aura of the Primordial Spirit Treasure was mainly based on the Primordial Origin. As heavenly saints, the mana used by the two became the Primordial Origin in a different order.

The faint and eternal aura appeared in an instant. As a magic cultivator, Mo Ri was naturally amazingly powerful. The magic ax crossed the void, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky in an instant, striking towards Yun Baozhu with a roar of thunder.

"Open it for me!"

"Don't even think about it." Lu Chen sat in the axis of Yun Baolu, and saw the magic ax descending on the top of his head through the protection of the fairy glow, and the primordial essence gushed out, pouring down the armrest of Baolu along his hands.

A bluish-white taixuanqi quickly poured into the master, and the swirling barrier turned into a huge taixuan disc, covering the entire magic mountain in gloom and mist.

"when!"

A very penetrating sound came, and countless monks on the entire magic mountain screamed tragically. Most of the masters covered their ears, and they retreated like flying with difficulty.

There is no way, Tiansheng's confrontation is full of destructiveness, and the weak Moxiu just heard the sound of the fighting, and immediately exploded to death, and those who survived are considered lucky.

"Sure enough, it's Tiansheng." Moyue frowned, took out a magic mask with strange patterns and textures from the Qiankun treasure bag, and threw it out of thin air.

"Big!"

With a low snort, Mo Yue waved off her robe sleeves and made a loud and magical voice: "Disciple Yan Mo, retreat behind me."

"Wow!"

The flow of people retreated like a sea, and the undead demon cultivators retreated together when they heard the will of the heavenly sage, and soon they were pleasantly surprised to find that a huge pan demon sitting on the mountain quickly expanded and protected them .The rest depends on who can win, Mo Ri or Lu Chen.

This is an unprecedented confrontation.

The two heavenly saints, each relying on their own abilities, fought together at the foot of the magic mountain.

In the cloud of Taixuan Qi, Lu Chen sat on the axis Yunbao and flew back and forth, changing the seals with his hands, sacrificing the most complicated and profound formulas, and two huge black fire dragons surrounded him Roaring and whistling shook the sky, the terrifying fire energy enveloped the entire magic mountain, and the temperature was rapidly transpiring. Even with the lord demon's fixed kun cover, the demon cultivators could feel the scorching pain touching their skin .

"Fifteen heavens."

After several raids, Mo Ri found that he still underestimated Lu Chen. His cultivation was not only up to the end of the twelve heavens, but opened up the space domain of the fifteenth heaven.The primordial essence is constantly pouring into the treasure chest, filling Lu Chen's exhausted internal organs.

Mo Ri slammed left and right, and Zhuo Yunbao's defense was too strong, even his talisman could not be split, which made Mo Ri very annoyed.

"I don't believe that I can't drive this rotten car of yours, let me drive it."

"boom!"

The more powerful Mori's double axes crossed and slashed angrily, only to hear a thunderous roar, and the treasure under Lu Chen's seat shook violently for a few breaths, and flew far away with a whistling sound.

Mo Ri was delighted to see it, knowing that Bao Lu's magic power was about to be exhausted, he rushed out in a hurry.

But at this moment, a blue light descended from the sky, turning into a huge blue circle of light and falling down.

"receive!"