Chapter 579： There is a breath called death

However, how could Lu Feng be an ancient array mage?

That's a legendary existence!

I couldn't believe it in my heart, but the Thunder Xuanwen with purple lightning in the sky made Gu Wenqian have to believe that this was the ancient Xuanwen.

Lu Feng's identity is the ancient array mage!

A profession that should have disappeared on the mainland for thousands of years!

Now, he also understands that it is no wonder that Lu Feng and Gu Ziyi can enter at will in the medicine garden of this ruin. It turns out that it is because he has the identity of the ancient formation mage.

Before, he thought that Lu Feng and his wicked girl had found some special way to get in.

"Ancient Array Mage, you really make me more and more surprised."

Gu Wenqian stared at Lu Feng with enthusiasm and greed.

Now Lu Feng's mysterious and unpredictable methods make him want very much, and now Lu Feng's identity as an ancient formation mage makes him want even more.

"If my ancient family can dig out the secrets of the ancient formation mage from this kid, then his ancient family, why can't you become the master of the Liyang Dynasty? Why can't you let the ruler of the Liyang Dynasty be called the ancient family!"

"Lu Feng, Lu Feng, you killed so many people in my ancient family. Now, you finally let me see your potential. Today, I will definitely catch you alive!"

Gu Wenqian's thoughts moved, and the fanaticism in his eyes was even worse.

As for whether Lu Feng could really defeat him, he didn't worry at all.

It is possible that a teenage boy can make martial arts cultivation a master, a saint king, after all, no one knows how many geniuses in this world are.

However, it is difficult for the ancient formation mage to cultivate, and it is not possible to do it with good talent.

From some ancient books of the ancient family, it is known that an earth-level high-grade ancient formation mage would take at least a hundred years of cultivation.

Even hundreds of years.

What kind of realm can a teenage boy have even if he has an ancient formation?

Even if Lu Feng is strong, genius, and enchanting, that Dingtian is only a human-level high-rank, a low-level ancient formation mage cultivation base, this strength, Gu Wenqian is not afraid.

When Gu Wenqian was shocked in his heart, Lu Feng had quickly condensed eight Thunder Xuanwen in front of him.

Purple Thunder Sky Formation requires nine Thunder Xuanwen.

Lu Feng's strength was upgraded to the Saint Queen, and he was able to condense eight, but it was still one.

And this one, with the current strength of Lu Feng, it is almost impossible to condense it.

"call!"

Lu Feng took a deep breath, his face solemn, and then, it depends on whether his idea can succeed.

Gu Wenqian saw Lu Feng’s face with a smile on his face, and said: "Boy, I will give you another chance to hand over your method that can make you disappear suddenly and the secret of this ancient formation mage. I will let you go. Way of life."

"Otherwise, you now are not my opponent!"

"Look at your dignified face for yourself, you can't build a formation! If so, why do you insist? Hand over what I want, and I will let you leave immediately."

"You really are a ridiculous person!"

Lu Feng looked at Gu Wenqian, shook his head and said, "Let me show you what a real means is!"

"Control mine!"

With an angry shout, Lu Feng's eyes suddenly showed signs of lightning, and he looked up at the sky above the ruins, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the obstacle and directly shot into the sky.

"Boom!"

A huge thunder sounded in the sky outside the ruins, and silver lightning flew.

"Thunder supernatural power!"

Gu Wenqian's expression changed, this Lu Feng actually mastered the magical power of Thunder?

Thunder's supernatural powers are violent, chaotic, and difficult for ordinary people to control.

Among all supernatural powers, only the legendary space supernatural powers are more difficult to control than the thunder supernatural powers.

In the ancient family, there are many thunder supernatural powers, both earth-level and heaven-level.

But there is no one who can control the magical powers of Thunder.

Even the peerless powerhouse of their ancestor can't control it.

But now Lu Feng is able to control the magical powers of Thunder, he... how did he do it?

But before Gu Wenqian wanted to understand, Lu Feng suddenly roared: "Gu Wenqian, today, I will let you know how ridiculous you are."

"Thunder, surrender to me!"

"boom!"

Following Lu Feng's roar, the eight mysterious texts glowing with purple lightning suddenly bloomed before him, and under the reflection, they passed through the blockade of the ancient divine sword and shot into the sky beyond the ruins.

"Rumble."

It was originally the sky with silver-white lightning flying, and under the reflection of this purple lightning, it seemed even more violent.

But soon, the silver-white lightning wrapped in purple lightning changed quickly, and mysterious ripples appeared in the sky.

"Crack!"

With a blast of thunder, the mysterious ripples bloomed with dazzling light.

The light was fleeting, but after that, a thunder mysterious text glowing with purple lightning appeared in the sky.

"puff!"

At the same time, Lu Feng spouted a mouthful of blood, staining the eight thunder mysterious inscriptions glowing with purple lightning in front of him.

His current strength, even if he used the true martial arts, portraying eight thunder mysterious texts has reached the limit.

However, Lu Feng also used his magical powers to control thunder, which caused his body consumption to break through the limit in an instant, causing his body to be seriously injured in an instant, overdrawing the consumption.

The sharp pain was no less than the sharp pain caused by the disappearance of the effect of Lu Feng's current hunting rune.

The only good point is that his mobility is not restricted in any way.

And all these costs have achieved excellent results. He successfully used the magical power of'thunder control' he obtained in the Sen'jin Mountains last time to depict the ninth thunder mysterious inscription with purple lightning.

Forcibly enduring the severe pain in his body, Lu Feng did not show the slightest pain on his face. The movement in his hand changed, and the ninth thunder mysterious text in the sky beyond the ruins passed through the blockade of the ancient **** sword. Falling down, floating in the void.

Nine thunder mysterious texts glowing with purple lightning, floating in front of Lu Feng.

The first and most difficult step of the purple thunder formation was broken by Lu Feng.

"Heaven, earth and five elements, thunder is the strongest!"

"Zi Lei is born to suppress the world!"

"Purple Thunder Sky Formation!"

"Condensation!"

The purple thunder sky formation mysterious text was moaning in his mouth, and the nine thunder mysterious texts in front of Lu Feng lit up at the same time, and the terrifying purple lightning escaped from the mysterious text and condensed in the void.

"Roar!"

A dragon chant appeared in this space, and the purple lightning condensed into the body of a real dragon, and nine thunder mysterious texts fell on the body.

Longan, dragon horn, and five claws under the belly.

Purple five-clawed real dragon!

"Roar!"

As the nine thunder mysterious texts fell, the true dragon condensed by purple lightning seemed to be conscious. With a roar from the sky, the supreme dragon's might appeared in the sky, crushing the minds of everyone except Lu Feng.

"The horrible ancient formation!"

Gu Wenqian's face, at the moment when the purple electric dragon appeared, it was hard to see as if someone had been wearing dozens of green hats.

The violent aura of the electric dragon pressed him, the emperor's triple heaven warrior, and it was a little hard to breathe.

Even, let him feel a breath of death!