Chapter 9白08

"Buzz --!"

A terrible evil power emanated from Zhang qiudao.

With him as the center, there are magic patterns everywhere, one by one, dark and luminous, emitting a cold and gloomy atmosphere.

With Zhang qiudao's cheers, these magic patterns cling to his body surface and suddenly the magic light is released.

In a moment, Zhang qiudao turned into a giant demon with hundreds of feet.

His eyes were huge, and he described it as ferocious, like a devil. His steps moved like a black mountain and suppressed it towards the land dust.

The sound of sobbing was loud, as if countless demons appeared, and then the demons formed. Holding the war, they came to Lu Chen.

Lu chenmai moved the divine virtual step, hit the virtual spirit pupil, and then waved the green emperor sword to attract the majestic sword power, as if the sword God came.

The shadows were torn in half by the sword Qi.

In an instant, Lu Chen approached Zhang qiudao:

"Zhang qiudao, you must die today!"

"Madman, die!"

Zhang qiudao was furious.

As a hero, Zhang qiudao was unwilling to die like this when he stepped into the third existence of life and death.

Moreover, he has confidence in himself.

He tried his best to urge the real body of the demon spirit, as if he had turned into a real demon man, showing a terrible atmosphere. The heaven and earth changed color and fell into darkness, and the magic Qi and magic patterns swept madly.

Zhang qiudao is aggressive, like a demon God, with the momentum of pulling mountains and rivers.

"Boom!"

With one punch, he turned the virtual spirit pupil into powder.

Then, he took another step and came in a hurry. The devil's power was mighty, and his fist was like a devil's mountain. He suppressed it, and the void burst, showing the cracks in space.

The space storm swept over the land dust.

However, Lu Chen's body did not move, but his eyes were shining.

"Unexpectedly, it is also the third level of the life and death gateway, but this autumn path is even stronger than that Jiamu." Lu Chen said to his ancestor Lu Jie.

"It's not strange. Don't forget that Zhang qiudao is the one who has obtained ancient magic skills." Lao Zu Lu Jiedao.

"Lao Zu, you mean that day's magic strategy?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.

"Didn't Yang Xuanzong say it at the beginning? Zhang qiudao got the upper volume of the Tianmo strategy." Lu Jie said.

"It seems that I have to be careful. I can't guarantee that he has no other means." Lu Chen said.

"You have to be careful in everything. Don't be careless."

After saying this, Lao Zu Lu Jie didn't go on.

Lu Chen also remembered this sentence.

Then he met the approaching Zhang qiudao.

The other side is worthy of being a hero with strong strength and can pose a threat to Lu Chen.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to run the withered and glorious power.

Then, several buzzing sounds came from Lu Chen, and the body surface burst out gray light.

The breath of this light is very strange. It has both vitality and dead breath. It seems to be between life and death, which is unpredictable.

In Lu Chen's pupil, his left eye showed white light and his right eye showed gray light, which made people feel that he was extremely evil.

"Is this... Withered glory power?"

Zhang qiudao showed his true spirit. He was extremely powerful and full of powerful attack power. The mountains everywhere were collapsing.

However, when he noticed Lu Chen's power, he suddenly paused, his eyes were suspicious and asked, "Lu Chen, how can you cultivate withered and glorious power?"

"Ben Shao will not tell a dead man." Lu Chen said faintly.

"Good, good. I want to see how you kill me."

Zhang qiudao smiled grimly and stepped forward, approaching Lu Chen with the roar of his feet.

The matchless magic light swept out, and the magic Qi swept out like a column. The octagonal space rang, which was directly divided into shock and fear, emitting a cold smell.

The evil wind, like a knife, fiercely cleaved at Lu Chen, and his cheeks hurt.

However, the gray light on Lu Chen's body is becoming stronger and stronger. The gray light is divided into two, one gray light and one white light. The gray light flies out, like a rainbow, like a willow belt, like a Changhong, and rolls around Zhang Qiu road.

Around it, there was a sound of popping, and the magic light and magic spirit were dimmed.

The cold air in the air is a little less.

"What?"

Zhang qiudao's face changed.

But at this time, a violent sound of sword came to his ear.

Looking up quickly, he saw a gray sword gas gathering wildly, hundreds of feet, and then falling down like thunder and electricity.

"Get out!"

Zhang qiudao drank and the sound waves rolled, but countless sound waves were immediately broken by the gray sword Qi.

Zhang qiudao's face suddenly sank. As soon as he grasped it with both hands, he grabbed it against the gray sword. His momentum was surging, such as goshawk attacking, wolf hunting sheep and fierce tiger descending the mountain. It was unstoppable.

But he didn't expect that as soon as his hands touched the gray sword Qi, there would be a dull sound.

Then, the gray light spread on him, and Zhang qiudao felt the loss of power bit by bit.

"Damn it!"

Zhang qiudao turned pale and stared at Lu Chen fiercely, looking very afraid.

However, Lu Chen's eyes brightened when he saw this. Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed up with the green emperor's sword.

Withered glory follows like a shadow.

Gray sword Qi and white sword Qi cut off towards Zhang qiudao.

Then there was a roar, like thunder falling one by one, cracking the void.

Zhang qiudao was shocked and retreated.

The magic Qi and light on him quickly faded, and most of the magic patterns disappeared.

In a moment, his huge body, which was hundreds of feet long, became only about feet in size.

Soon, he showed his true face, his face was pale, his eyes were dark, his forehead was sweating, and there was a smell of aging all over his body.

"Is this the power of withered glory? It's really powerful."

But Zhang qiudao is worthy of being an owl. At this time, he can still laugh. His eyes are fixed on Lu Chen, showing a tyrannical atmosphere.

Facing Lu Chen, he waved his hands and made a decision. There was a loud buzzing sound between his fingers. A dark magic light quickly formed and shrouded him like a light mask.

Among them, magical patterns and magical patterns appeared rapidly, emitting an incomparable smell of yin and cold.

At this moment, Zhang qiudao seemed to be a real devil.

"Vientiane demon, get up!"

Then, Zhang qiudao gave a sharp drink, and there was a crackling sound on his body. His clothes split and showed a strong flesh body, but his whole body was dark, and many magic patterns spread out.

But there are many cracks on the surface, with black blood flowing out, emitting bursts of pungent, like the smell of sulfuric acid.

At this moment, his body structure changed dramatically. His muscles grew, his limbs grew, and his body size soared. He didn't stop until he reached a hundred feet.

At this time, Zhang qiudao looks extremely ferocious, with protruding eyes, green eyes, thick neck, clear blood vessels, dark limbs, cracks on the body surface and blood seepage.

"What magic skill is this?"

Lu Chen was shocked and felt the terrible power breath on Zhang qiudao. He was alert.

However, Zhang qiudao didn't seem to have finished the change. Two dark and thick arms opened, and the flesh and blood on his side immediately surged up, and four bloody arms appeared.

Under the erosion of black blood, the four blood arms also turned black, emitting a cold and pungent smell.

"Lu Chen, your time of death has come."

Zhang qiudao, the devil, looked at Lu Chen and laughed grimly. Six arms waved, and weapons appeared one by one, including bells, drums, knives, swords, guns, or halberds.

The six weapons are all black, and the magic light is awe inspiring, which looks extremely terrible.

Zhang qiudao held it with six arms and was full of evil spirit, like a demon God.

He was just a monster. As he stepped forward, the collapsed mountains collapsed again, and all the vegetation in the mountains turned into powder. The scene was terrible.

One step closer, the gray light in front of him was suddenly blown away by him and turned into nothing.

"Not good!"

Lu Chen hurried to run the withering glory power to completely stimulate the power of withering glory sword formula.

The strong white light and gray light burst out, condensed on the green emperor's sword, and then frantically cut at Zhang qiudao with the wave of Lu Chen.

"It's no use. I'm using the magic skills of the devil strategy. You're not destined to be my opponent."

Seeing this, Zhang qiudao's green eyes were empty and had no emotion. With a wave of six arms, the six weapons in his hand hit out, and the dark blood splashed out.

The blood was black and gave off a pungent smell. It had filthy power. As soon as the green emperor sword was released, it was affected.

Kendo power is greatly reduced.

Fortunately, the withering glory sword formula is the top level sword formula of heaven level, and its power is not vulgar. Withering glory power is one of the most unique forces in heaven and earth, blocking the six weapons hit by Zhang qiudao.

And the halberd light, knife light, sword light, gun light, bell sound and drum sound that rushed and rolled over were also quickly submerged under the withering and glorious force.

"Vientiane demon, out!"

But Zhang qiudao roared at this time, holding his hands high and palms to the sky, showing the potential of supporting the sky.

The void above immediately roared, and a magic shadow appeared. It has the image of Zhang qiudao, six arms and six weapons.

However, its size is much larger than that of Zhang qiudao. It is huge enough, as if the demon God stood on the whole Tao and one religion.

The sky darkened in a flash, as if in chaos.

All the upper and lower levels of the first Taoism are pale.

They couldn't accept the fact that the patriarch Zhang qiudao practiced magic skills.

"Lu Chen, die!"

However, Zhang qiudao ignored so much and just wanted to kill Lu Chen.

After exerting the magic skill of Vientiane heaven to the extreme, he approached Lu Chen with incomparable magic power.

The shadow standing above him moved, the void collapsed, and the four peaks and palaces collapsed.

Cracks also appeared in the valley.

It was as if the end had come.

Seeing this, Lu Chen immediately stopped hesitating and exerted the maximum power of Kurong sword formula.

The gray light in his eyes was violently intertwined, white light appeared on the left and gray light appeared on the right, and then gathered on the green emperor sword madly.

At this moment, the sound of sword came out violently.

From a distance, Lu Chen faintly coincided with the Qing emperor's sword, but showed a strange gray light.

When the clank sounded, he saw the green emperor's sword cut across the air and fiercely hit Zhang qiudao.

There was a violent hiss from the dark void, and then it was like being torn apart by a palm, which included Zhang qiudao and the magic shadow above his head.

"Boom!"

The earth shaking noise broke out at this moment. It was deafening. The stone was broken and startled. Within a thousand feet, it was razed to the ground.

The void disappeared and cracks appeared in the ground.

But in the mid air, it was the tide of magic light and the terrible shadow.

However, the shadow shook violently, and then collapsed with a loud bang.

"Poof." Zhang qiudao also spewed out a mouthful of blood at this moment and flew backwards like an electric shock.