Chapter 37
The halberd light is icy cold, like the bitter cold of severe winter, the breath is rippling, rushing towards the face, the breath is stagnant, like ice and snow blowing the face, chilling the heart.

The vast underground palace is already in shattered condition. The gravel rolled to the ground, and the rocks and soil under the feet were cracked, like spider webs, criss-crossing. The big ones were several feet, and the small ones were only one inch. The breath of the underground soil penetrated through the gaps. Drumming up, it is not as fragrant, fresh, and full of vitality as the soil on the earth and on the ground. Instead, it reveals a dull, depressing, and damp, like liquid water from the bottom of the underworld, which is disgusting.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and only a few people's faint mysterious light circulated. The halo illuminated the darkness, but added a kind of dullness.

Lu Bu was furious, and he drew Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, and the tip of the halberd struck the ground, and the ground cracked in response, leaving a long imprint.

"Now, who can save you!"

The dead wood was unknown, and the Nether Gate summoned by Fei Yu and Chu Ping by virtue of the transmutation of the souls was also shattered by Lu Bu. For a while, the scene was completely silent, and there was no sound, only Lu Bu's eerie voice echoed in the hall.

His eyes were cold, and he glanced at the exhausted and defeated four people. Even if Lu Bu once dominated the world and proud of the Three Kingdoms, he couldn't help laughing wildly, "Wait for a certain family to absorb the vitality of Naer and others, strengthen the original knowledge, and then retreat for a while. Today, the world still allows me to gallop freely!"

The long halberd was raised, both palms stretched out, and a simple "capture the dragon and subdue the tiger", suddenly a violent wave of air surged out, the powerful suction force exploded out of thin air, and the rocks flew in the air. When it was blown to pieces, several people only felt their bodies, and their whole body's true energy was about to move, as if they were about to get out of their bodies!

The air wave danced, and a gray cyclone formed above everyone's head. It turned like electricity, and faint traces of vitality could be seen overflowing from the four of Chu Ping. Even the spiritual consciousness and soul in Niwan Palace seemed to be suppressed. The trend of living must penetrate into that vortex!
Lv Bu laughed startlingly, and his voice shook the roof of the palace!
"The ghost that comes out of the tomb of the dead, you return to heaven and earth!"

Suddenly Li Han yelled, and a round jade pot shaped like a gourd suddenly swirled out of his sleeve. The body of the pot was crystal clear, as if two crystal balls were connected together.Through the crystal wall of the pot, you can see the colorful lights in the pot colliding and churning, radiating brilliance.

The jade gourd rushed up into the air, then suddenly turned upside down, the body of the pot whirled violently, and the brilliant light dazzled the eyes. When Fang Fu rushed out, the gourd, which was only three inches in size, suddenly became five or six feet in size, like a small mountain peak. On the hills, the brilliant light in the mouth of the pot is like a neon in the sky, twisted into a huge vortex of light, like swallowing the sky and the earth, it is crushed down in an instant!
"Swallow the Tianhu!"

Lv Bu's face was filled with horror and horror, and the divine halberd in his hand suddenly sounded like a savage beast that had been supplemented with strong medicine. Go in!
This collision was like several thunderbolts directly exploding in the Niwan Palace, the streamer fell like rain, and the particles splashed like stones, causing pain to the body!
Hit by Fang Tian's painting halberd, the Heaven-Tuning Pot immediately stopped falling, Li Han muttered something, the light vortex was still churning like a stormy wave, and the circles of brilliant rays of light swirled around the light vortex like silver snakes.Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced straight into the vortex, but it was like a giant pillar supporting the sky, the immemorial sacred mountain, majestic without falling half an inch, and in terms of momentum, it was not inferior to the God Swallowing Pot!
"I got this Heaven Swallowing Pot by chance. No one in the master's school knew it. I was forced to use it today, at the critical moment of life and death. Could it be that I can't subdue this weak Lu Fengxian!"

Li Han was anxious in his heart, and the true energy in his body poured into the jade pot in midair like a flood. The profound light of the true essence collided with the body of the pot, and a huge ball of colorful light bulged up, and then merged into it, adding even more power!
With such a shocking blow, Lu Bu's vortex to attract several people has long since disappeared, and he puts all his heart and soul into resisting the Heaven Swallowing Pot on his head!
The Heaven Swallowing Pot, known as Swallowing Heaven and Earth, is an ancient fairy artifact. It is rumored to be the possession of the ancient immortal Mo Yan and Taoist.

If Li Han had the magic power of an immortal, once the Heaven Swallowing Pot came out, even Lu Bu in his heyday could be included in it just by meeting him.

However, the current Li Han's mana is no more than the inner strength of the alchemy, and he is seriously injured. Although Lu Bu was also severely injured, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was also forged by a secret method. , compared to Li Han who was just in his 20s, I don't know how many times richer, but he actually resisted the swallowing pot, and he has a tendency to lift it up!
"What a magical pot that swallows the sky and the earth! It goes up and down in all directions, and the universe is boundless!"

Chu Ping recited the incantation in a low voice, and the tower in Niwan Palace burst out of the body. The nine-story square tower, like a pile of earth and stone, bulged out a burst of blue light on the side of the swallowing pot. Holding the sky and painting the halberd, it shrouded Lu Bu!

"This is... this is..."

Seeing the Yu Pagoda coming from the sky, it is square and inconspicuous, but it seems to contain peerless power, capable of destroying the world, a curtain of light shone down, immediately enveloping Lu Bu!

Exhausting all his strength to resist the Tianhu Swallowing Pot, he didn't want to be suppressed by another artifact. Rao Lu Bu was also distracted and weak, and his head was surrounded by a light curtain.

The Yuta is full of clear light, which is not at all different from the gorgeous swallowing pot. The sprinkled light curtain wraps around Lu Bu, and immediately collects it into the tower like a long whale absorbing water.

Chu Ping flew straight up, and took two handprints on Yuta in succession!
The imprint of life and death emerges majesticly!

The huge chaotic energy stored in the sixth floor of the Yuta immediately swelled and swelled. Inspired by Chu Ping's two handprints, a large wave of energy rushed down like a flood from the Tianhe River, broke through five floors, and landed on the suppressing ground. In the bottom layer of Lu Bu!

The chaotic vitality broke into the bottom layer, and immediately turned into two streams, each condensing into the Great Seal of Life and Death, firmly suppressing Lu Bu who was still struggling!

And inside the Yu Pagoda, there are also traces of clear streams flowing out, like streams of clear water, winding up along Lu Bu, like threads, unbreakable!

Chu Ping was not negligent, and silently moved the seal of Fudo Mingwang, and four huge Fudo Mingwangs suddenly appeared around Lu Bu. The flames shrouded, divided into strands, covered Lu Bu's body, and finally gathered into the blood of the body, like mercury pouring down the ground, All-pervasive, sweeping away Lu Bu's brand of primordial consciousness!

Without Lu Bu's urging, Fang Tian's painting halberd could no longer suppress the swallowing pot with only an instinct, and the gorgeous colored light poured down, pulling it into a long and narrow light cocoon, wrapping Fang Tian's painting halberd, income In the jug!

Li Han also drew several talismans on the body of the pot, the Qingcheng Medicine Refinement Suppressing Demon talisman, one by one, layer by layer, blending into the Tuntian pot!

Immediately, a bright divine fire lit up in the pot, and it was baked and licked around Fang Tian's painted halberd. Wind up, sizzle!

Both Chu Ping and Li Han heaved a sigh of relief, put away their magic weapons, and waited for a while to wear out the imprinted memories in Lu Bu and Fang Tian's painted halberds before they could be used for their own use!

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