"Magician, he is a magician!"
"Ten thousand years ago, the leader of the evil way, the magician."
"He was the one who led millions of practitioners of the devil's way and practitioners of the right way to fight to the death in the devil's ridge, but isn't he dead? Why is he still alive?"
Lao Zu Lu Jie's tone was extremely excited, as if to hell.
It can be said that Lu Chen has never seen such a state of affairs.
However, Lu Chen was also surprised to think that this person was the leader of the evil way for thousands of years.
The demon lord who died ten thousand years ago is still alive?
This is incredible.
You know, the future general and the elephant master are also people of ten thousand years, but the future will be reborn as a zombie. If he fails to become a zombie, he can't be resurrected at all.
The elephant master seals his own Qi and blood and makes his cultivation fall into the realm of life and death, so that he can be resurrected ten thousand years later. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
Therefore, there are special reasons why they can live to the present.
But the magician is different. It's shocking that the old ancestor Lu Jie is still alive.
"Wasn't he the one who died?" Lao Zu Lu Jie said in surprise.
Lu Chen frowned slightly and looked at the magician.
But the magician was so strange that he stood in front of him, but he couldn't see his face at all, which gave Lu Chen a profound feeling.
Sure enough, he deserves to be the leader of the devil way!
"Lao Zu, can you see what cultivation he is now?" Lu Chen said hurriedly.
Fusong has survived the skeleton robbery and has the third highest cultivation achievement in the entrance to life and death, but he was hurt by Fusang's sneak attack. If the magician's cultivation is very high, I'm afraid Fusong and the whole Leiyin temple are in danger.
"I don't know. The old devil is in a strange state now. I can't see his accomplishments." Lu Jie said.
"What?"
Lu Chen became pale at the words and had a bad feeling in his heart.
At this time, the magician suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Fu Song, surrender to this seat, the Leiyin temple can be saved from death, otherwise this Japanese seat will raze the Leiyin temple to the ground."
"No way!"
But Fu Song flatly refused, and then said to Fayuan and others: "you leave immediately with the disciples in the temple, come on!"
"Elder?"
Fayuan and others shouted, but they didn't expect that things would come to this point.
"If the inheritance of Leiyin temple is broken, we will die. How can we see the dead sages?" Fu Song asked them, and then handed a jade slip to FA yuan. His lips moved, and then confronted the magician.
"Yes."
Fayuan took the jade slip, sighed in his heart, nodded with liaochen and others, and then summoned the elite disciples of Leiyin temple to Leiyin Temple immediately.
"Fusong, is this your choice?"
Seeing this, the magician shook his head, then waved his hand coldly and said, "kill them and leave none."
"Kill, kill!"
Tens of thousands of practitioners of evil way killed them from all directions.
"My Buddhism doesn't kill people, but today I ordered all the disciples of Leiyin temple to kill demons and demons in my capacity as the elder of Leiyin temple!"
Fu song also drank coldly, then rolled up a mass of Buddha light and rushed towards the magician.
"Stubborn!"
The magician shook his head, then looked at Fusong with pity and said, "since you want to die, I'll send you to hell."
"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Fu Song drank loudly and made a sound like a bell. His palm waved. Around his body, there immediately appeared a series of Buddha shadows, full of 9981 Buddha shadows, which hit the magician in an instant.
The sound of "fighting with the great master" is easily erased in the later stage.
But Lu Chen saw at a glance that the injured Fusong fell into the wind, and the powerful Buddha great skill could not suppress the powerful power of the devil on the magician.
But at the same time, Lu Chen was also relieved.
Although Fu Song fell behind, he was not wiped out by the magician Qingyi. It seems that the strength of the magician is not very strong. At least, he has not recovered to the fifth level of life and death.
At most, he is the fourth strength of the life and death gateway!
But even so, his strength is stronger than Zhang qiudao. Over time, I'm afraid Fu Song will also fail.
This makes Lu Chen upset, because the Third Elder Fu Jia is dead, and the second elder Fu Qian's real identity is Fu sang, a traitor of Leiyin temple. Now the eldest elder Fu Song is injured again, and most of them will die at the hands of the magician.
So, who can dissolve the poison of withered days in Nuo big Leiyin temple?
But at this time, there was no spare time for Lu Chen to consider, because those demon cultivators had been killed.
"Kill!"
Shouts of killing were heard one after another, blood was stained red, and a large number of monks fell at the feet of demon practitioners in every corner of Leiyin temple.
Because these people brought by the magician are all practitioners of the three-day realm, and dozens of them have reached the later stage of Tongtian realm.
Liaochen, Letong and Liaoke are the three people who protect Dharma yuan and a cadre of elite disciples, while other Leiyin Temple elders and Dharma protectors are behind.
Lu Chen is beside Huineng and Jueyuan. He holds a copper sword and cuts it off with one sword. A famous demon cultivator will fall to the ground.
Soon, Lu Chen rushed up with Huineng and others and joined them.
Lu Chen rushed ahead, took a divine virtual step, rolled his left hand and hit the Tianfeng tripod.
The Tianfeng tripod soared into the sky, and the twelve green peaks rolled out with the green light in the sky. The demon cultivator who rushed in front was directly suppressed into a blood mist.
Screams rang out over the land dust.
Fayuan and others were surprised to see this.
Although they knew that Lu Chen was strong enough to pass the three passes, they didn't expect that Lu Chen was so strong that even the strong man in the later stage of tongtianjing didn't have any resistance under his sword.
Demon cultivators saw this color change and stopped one after another.
They are afraid of Lu Chen.
Several practitioners of the evil way walked out and looked at Lu Chen with awe inspiring eyes.
But Lu Chen felt the evil spirit from them. Obviously, they were the demon family, but they fell into the devil's way and followed the steps of the demon master.
One of them was wearing a golden robe with a five clawed golden dragon painted on it, which made him look very dignified, like a king.
He looked at Lu Chen and asked, "Terran cultivator, what's your name?"
"Dragon clan?"
Lu Chen was surprised when he saw him, because the body of the demon family in front of him was actually a dragon, a real dragon, not a Jiaolong.
He said that in a very short time, both the dragon and Phoenix have been extinct in the Tenglong continent. How can there be any dragon?
"Who are you?" Lu Chen asked.
"I am Kang Jinlong." The man in gold replied.
"Tianmo palace, Kang Jinlong among the twenty-four demons?" Lu Chen picked his eyebrows and asked.
"I didn't expect you to know Ben would." The man in gold smiled.
"What, is he really Kang Jinlong?"
"Didn't expect him to be alive? Isn't it a lie?"
"It shouldn't be. After all, the winged fire snake, female earth bat and room fire pig were all alive. It's no wonder he's still alive."
"Kang Jinlong ranks second among the 24 magic generals in Tianmo palace, which is much more powerful than the winged fire snake."
The monks were shocked when they heard the words of the man in golden robe, that is, Kang Jinlong. After all, the 24 magic generals of the heavenly demon palace have a great reputation in Zhongzhou, especially the top ranking magic generals like Kang Jinlong.
But Lu Chen was very puzzled. Kang Jinlong was under the control of magic Xuan. How could he listen to the magician?
Is it true that Moxuan is dead?
Lu Chen is very confused.
However, Kang Jinlong said at this time: "Terran cultivator, your strength is strong and we admire it very much, so we don't want to fight you. Please leave. After all, you're not from Leiyin temple. There's no need to fight our great master because of Leiyin temple."
As soon as this remark came out, Huineng and others looked at Lu Chen.
FA Yuan said, "benefactor Lu Yu, he's right. This is the disaster of our Leiyin temple. You'd better go."
Lu Chen smiled at the speech, then looked at Kang Jinlong and asked, "what if I don't go?"
"I'll kill you."
The cold voice came, but it was not what Kang Jinlong said, but from the left. It was just an old monk with blood red all over and Sanskrit seal on his eyebrows. He was impressively Fusang.
His eyes were sinister, with blood in his eyes, staring at Lu Chen, as if he were a blood god, trying to swallow Lu Chen alive.
Lu Chen's face sank when he saw this. Although he has now broken through the middle of tongtianjing, the gap between tongtianjing and life and death is like a gap. Lu Chen thought to himself that he might not be the opponent of Fusang.
"Almsgiver Lu Yu, please go." The edge of the law opens again.
However, Lu Chen smiled and said seriously: "host, I haven't fought with the strong in the realm of life and death yet. This is a rare opportunity."
"Since you want to die, I will help you." Fosan sneered.
"Fusang, you are not qualified to call yourself a Buddhist." The dust shouted.
"Liaochen, do you want to die if you dare to talk to the poor monk like this?"
Fu sang stared at him, smiled coldly, and then said, "well, I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill this little guy who doesn't dare to see his true face."
Fusang is the former of life and death. Naturally, it can be seen that Lu Chen has changed his appearance. Not only he, Fusong and the magician can see it, but they didn't say anything.
As for Fu sang, although he knew Lu Chen's appearance, he didn't know Lu Chen's true identity because he didn't walk in Zhongzhou in the ancient pagoda.
But as soon as he said this, he let Huineng and others see Lu Chen more.
But at this time, Fusang had already taken out the dust with one palm. It was a blood mark, covered with blood, which made people smell and want to vomit.
The dust turned pale immediately.
At the right time, Lu Chen came forward, beat out the copper sword, and then said to them, "I'll stop him, you go out first."
"Boy, you're looking for death."
Seeing this, Fu Sang was so angry that he directly patted the bloody palm print on Lu Chen.
The sky above the land dust suddenly turned blood red, emitting a pungent smell. The scene was terrible, as if it had fallen into a blood rain.
"Bang";
Lu Chen was photographed and flew out.
"Benefactor Lu Yu?"
Fayuan et al. Saw this color change.
"You go first. Don't worry, he can't kill me."
Lu Chen hurriedly comforted them when he heard the speech, and then beat out the battle monument, the eight wasteland battle halberd and the Tianfeng tripod together. Then, holding the copper sword, he took a divine virtual step and cleaved to Fusang.
The void immediately roared, and the radiance spread all over the sky, filled with five colors, emitting fierce sword breath. The sword Qi was formed in a roar, like the five color dragon cutting its head and face towards Fusang.
"Why do you have so many ancient soldiers? Do you still have such strong strength?" Faussaint was slightly surprised.
You know, Zhanbei, Bahuang Zhanji, Tianfeng tripod and copper sword are all ancient soldiers, and Lu Chen's skill is also an ancient method with powerful power. In addition, Lu Chen has cast the fifth heavy five element sword.
Therefore, this has posed a little threat to Fosan, which surprised him.
It's unbelievable that a younger generation who only has the medium-term cultivation of tongtianjing can threaten his powerful person in life and death.
If it had not been understood by himself, Fosan would never have believed it.