Chapter 442 Demonized Young Master Lu punches the Imperial Soldier
The ancient warship suddenly exploded, starting from the interior of the cabin, and shattered into pieces.
Blood and energy permeated the shattered debris.
The dark demonic energy was rolling.
The originally upright immortal energy, like the arm of a drowning person, suddenly drooped weakly, losing its strength.
Boom! A monstrous demonic energy swept through.
After the powerful immortal was dragged into the cabin by Lu Fan, who had transformed into a demon lord, he lost all his breath.
Da da da…
The sound of cold footsteps rang out, as if someone was walking on the air.
His black hair is vigorous and his black shirt is fluttering.
A figure slowly emerged from the collapsed cabin.
He slightly tilted his face, as if looking back, his eyes were full of indifference and indifference to the world.
Sitting makes you an immortal, standing makes you a devil.
Sitting upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, Lu Fan's suppressed demonic energy completely erupted after he stood up.
Lu Fan did not delay because he could not afford it.
Therefore, this one move is an extremely powerful killing move.
And that immortal realm...
It was also directly blown up.
No body was found.
Or maybe the old immortal never thought before his death that the task he took, which he thought was the easiest, would make him the first to die among all the immortals.
Clang clang clang! The silver blades piled up and came, with the devilish energy stained on them.
Thousands of silver blades piled up behind Lu Fan to form a pair of metal wings. The metal wings, stained with demonic energy, rose up lightly, as if full of sharp cutting and killing power.
The loud cry of the phoenix resounded.
After becoming a demon, Lu Fan also affected the Fengling Sword.
The Fengling Sword was burning with black and red flames, and the sword spirit was roaring in excitement.
Master, invincible! Kill, kill, kill!
Lu Fan looked back and saw the ancient warship was riddled with holes and slowly collapsing.
A wisp of immortal energy is collapsing.
"Xian Su..."
There was no emotion on Demon Lord Lu Fan's stern face.
He murmured, frowning slightly.
"Just one punch."
Lu Fan really threw a punch, of course, with all his strength.
Mobilized all the spiritual power and the power of chaos.
The terrifying force almost caused the void to collapse.
With one punch.
The powerful immortal was blown to pieces before he could even let out a scream.
Both body and soul are destroyed.
He exhaled slowly, and the demonic energy continued to entangle Lu Fan's body.
An immortal is still not enough to determine his own strength.
This time, he did not hide himself, and did not continue to transform into an appearance of snow-white clothes.
He looked beyond the dragon head.
White lines flickered in his eyes.
He saw through the formation.
He saw Qi Liujia kneeling in front of him, and the power of the magic medicine emanating from Qi Liujia's body.
That was the magic medicine that Lu Fan used the power of time to catalyze when he saved Qi Liujia before.
The efficacy is not as good as the real miracle drug, but it is also extraordinary.
Rescued Qi Liujia from the brink of death.
But Qi Liujia was just a powerful person in the state of fusion, and he only consumed a little bit of the power of the magic medicine.
And all the other forces were actually accumulated by Qi Liujia.
At this time, it is a complete catharsis.
Boom! Demonic energy surged from Lu Fan's body.
He turned into a black stream of light, and the black and red flames of the Phoenix Feather Sword swept across.
The blow hit the dragon's head hard.
However……
The words in the "zhe" character formation flowed, and rays of light fell down.
Block the landing.
Outside the formation.
Qi Liujia laughed loudly, his body cracked, and a ray of light bloomed in every crack.
at last……
It turned into a ten thousand pattern cauldron that shook the world.
One tripod destroyed 90,000 troops from the upper realm.
His aura was like swallowing up mountains and rivers! Lu Fan's hair was flying, but he fell silent.
Faintly, one can see the old man chuckling and bowing.
Lu Fan's eyes moved around, his mind immersed in the preaching platform, and he performed deductions on the platform, deducing again and again, trying to find a way to break the formation.
The immortal enemies are easy to deal with, but the ancient emperor's formation is the most difficult.
soon!
The deduction is complete.
Lu Fan opened his eyes, and the devilish energy was like rolling waves!
He raised his hand, and it turned into a claw, grabbing directly towards the huge "zhe"-shaped formation.
It was as if he wanted to tear down those words violently.
…
Phew!
In the ancient tomb.
The cold coffin lid flew out at a rapid speed. It was just a coffin lid, but it seemed to carry a tremendous force.
A powerful immortal got a stern look on his face and moved sideways to avoid the terrible impact of the coffin lid.
However, the coffin lid continued to move forward with unabated force. A person in the Immortal Transformation Realm was unable to dodge in time and was hit by the aftermath. His body immediately shattered and he didn't even have time to scream before he was completely blown apart.
The tremendous power contained in the coffin lid is simply beyond the ability of the Immortal Realm to withstand!
"It's going to be born!"
The expressions of the five powerful immortals who were besieging the ancient tomb suddenly became solemn.
Pingyang Tianzhong.
In the luxurious carriage, the Son of God, who was shrouded in purple air, could not help but sit up straight in the carriage.
Under the purple air, there was a pair of sharp eyes, staring closely at the ancient tomb.
The sound of the heartbeat became more and more intense, like the violent breathing of a sleeping lion.
Boom boom boom.
The expressions of the powerful immortals changed drastically.
The three immortals who were carrying the ancient emperor's round furnace also fixed their gazes.
A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.
In that era, the name of the Blood-Cloaked General was such a name that even the saints from the upper realm would retreat in fear upon hearing it.
Now, this evil person is about to be resurrected, how can people not be worried? The ancient tomb lies across the void sky.
There is a faint sense of oppression in the air.
After a moment of stagnation, the five powerful immortals launched a frantic attack on the ancient tomb.
The four kings can no longer bear it.
If they just try a little harder, they will be able to break into the ancient tomb and prevent the Blood-Clothed General from reviving.
"Kill! Kill with all your strength!"
In the luxurious carriage, the Son of God spoke in a low voice.
"Xue Yi should have died. Why has he survived from ancient times to the present?"
"kill!"
Bang! The Son of God seemed to smash the chariot with one palm, and the roar was mighty and mighty, like the surging tide of a river.
The five immortals outside the ancient tomb transformed into five long rainbows and rushed out again.
One by one, the powerful ones who had reached the realm of immortality and the realm of tribulation also launched shocking attacks.
Covering the sky and earth, dark and overwhelming, it seemed to crush the ancient tomb.
Compared to attacking the Five Phoenixes, attacking the ancient tomb is the real purpose of the upper realm.
Destroying the Five Phoenixes is just a side effect.
A shrill laugh came from the ancient tomb.
The King of Qin smiled sadly.
The body suddenly burst into endless white light.
She used the last bit of her life's strength to block the killing for the Blood-robed General! The Taoist held up the rusty sword, and there was also a spirit in his chest that shook the world. With a mighty laugh, his body burst into infinite brilliance like the King of Zither.
It was like a sharp sword unsheathed, shooting up into the sky and slashing through the sky.
The same is true for the Dark King and the Soldier King.
Four beams of light shot up into the sky from four directions of the ancient tomb.
The dazzling white light seemed to illuminate the entire dark sky of nothingness.
The five powerful immortals were forced back by the terrifying fluctuations and were suspended outside the ancient tomb.
However, many powerful people in the Immortal Transformation Realm and Tribulation Crossing Realm were also suspended in the air, with vigilance and astonishment in their eyes.
The light dimmed, and the four beams of light dissipated.
There were only four skeletons left on the city wall.
There is no vitality or fluctuation of the skeleton.
The four kings...are really dead this time.
The five powerful immortals took a deep breath.
Afterwards, they felt a tingling sensation on their scalp, as if their pores were exploding.
A leisurely sigh was filled with sadness, regret, and a hint of anger.
Dong, dong, dong! In the ancient tomb city, the ancient gates were opened one by one.
Deep within the opened city wall, a coffin with its lid opened was floating quietly.
The five powerful immortals were horrified.
They blinked once, and the coffin moved across the city gate like an instant.
When they couldn't help but blink five times in a row, the coffin appeared outside the ancient tomb.
The icy coldness spread from the soles of the feet in an instant, covering the whole body in an instant.
“Blood… Blood-Clothed General Gu Mangran?!”
A powerful immortal was so frightened that he stuttered.
The mere appearance of the coffin was like a mountain pressing down on my heart.
At this moment, the world seemed to have become dead silent.
Click, click, click…
That was the sound of bones shaking.
It was as if a dry skeleton was about to sit up from the coffin.
Boom! Pingyang Tianzhong.
The Son of God in the luxurious chariot suddenly rushed forward.
A vast purple aura enveloped his body.
He appeared on top of the huge round furnace as if by teleportation.
Three immortals carry a round furnace.
The world-destroying fire in the furnace was burning.
"Gu Mangran! You once killed the ancestor of my Yun Clan, and even slaughtered millions of pillars of the Yun Clan!"
"Blood feud is irreconcilable!"
The face of the Son of God was covered in purple aura, but his pupils were gleaming with divine light.
He slapped out with his palm in a strange arc.
He slammed it hard on the round furnace carried by the three immortals.
Boom! The round furnace was hit, and a deafening sound was heard immediately.
The huge round furnace, which was surrounded by the ancient emperor's aura, began to slowly fall over.
Phew!
The three powerful immortals who were carrying the furnace had red faces and couldn't help coughing up blood!
However, the furnace poured out.
It was as if the immortal furnace fire was pushed over, and a vast flame rolled out from it.
In an instant, the void sky turned into a sea of fire.
The sea of fire vented, like a flaming red waterfall rushing down, heading straight for the ancient tomb! "Kill!"
The five powerful immortals who were attacking the ancient tomb roared.
Their robes fluttered, and a straight, ethereal aura spread from the soles of their feet, then shot into the sky like beams of starlight.
Crossing the immortal, gathering immortal energy in one thought, gathering a wisp of true immortal energy, the name can be passed down through the ages, and then it is the immortal residence! For the five immortal masters, using the immortal energy as a guide, the furnace fire was poured back and vented towards the coffin.
The existence in the coffin will be burned into nothingness and cremated to heaven! The Son of God stepped into the sky, using the ancient emperor's furnace fire as a guide to burn the blood-clothed general! This scene was simply shocking to the world.
The strong men in Xuesha Heaven, Yuanci Heaven and Pingyang Heaven were all shocked.
What a big deal this is.
The bloody battlefield of the Five Phoenixes.
The battle suddenly came to a standstill.
It was mainly because of the Void Sky, the pressure between heaven and earth was too strong.
So powerful that it makes people feel horrified.
Moreover, the main attacking forces were at the ancient tomb, and the Five Phoenix battlefield gradually fell into peace.
He was blocked by Lu Jiulian, who had entered the state of unity between man and nature, and the mysterious Zhu Long.
The Five Phoenixes gradually gained a respite.
But everyone was blood-thirsty.
The fiery red fire was like a vast galaxy that dazzled the viewers, and the flames shot up into the sky like a strange spectacle.
"Even the imperial weapon 'Taishanglu' was used."
"You want to kill me, do the elders in your clan know about this?"
A faint voice floated.
The next moment.
The edge of an ancient bronze coffin.
A hand emerged and rested on it.
It was a skinny hand, withered, with skin wrapped around bones.
However, it attracted the attention of the world.
The five immortals seemed to be bathing in fire.
Click, click, click…
The figure in the coffin slowly stood up.
Little by little...
A spotless white robe and thick black hair.
However, this man's face was skin and bones, like a dried corpse that had been buried underground for countless years.
The flesh dried up.
However, there was a gleam of light in those sunken eye sockets.
After absorbing all the magical medicine, the man regained some of his strength.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
If this person recovers fully, he will be as handsome as jade.
The blood-stained general looked at a loss!
Why is a white dress called a blood-stained dress? With his hands behind his back, he stood in the coffin.
Raise your hand and point into the distance.
The backflowing waterfall of fire suddenly stopped.
The pupils of the five powerful immortals suddenly contracted.
A vast and powerful force came over them, their heads all exploded, and even their souls were destroyed into pieces.
The corpses of five headless immortals were kneeling in the sea of fire.
However, the skinny figure in white walked by with a chuckle.
He walked past the five kneeling corpses of immortals.
The sleeve of the clothes fluttered lightly, and a drop of blood floated onto the sleeve of the white clothes. Suddenly, it spread and stained the clothes, starting from the sleeve, turning the entire clothes into blood red.
"Although you have obtained the imperial weapon, with your strength, you cannot control it."
"If the elders of your clan were to personally control the imperial soldiers to kill me, there might still be some possibility."
The skinny mummy said slowly.
His voice was gentle, not at all like the words of a murderer.
A powerful force surges.
The fire began to flow back, being stuffed back into the furnace little by little.
"How is that possible?!"
The Son of God, who was photographed as the imperial furnace collapsed, was horrified and couldn't believe it.
A dead person who has been buried since ancient times, the Son of God already felt that he had overestimated Blood-Clothed Gu Mangran and even mobilized the imperial soldiers.
But……
But I found that it was still underestimated!
Phew!
The three immortals who were carrying the imperial weapon "Taishang Lu" had blood mist bursting out of their bodies.
They were about to be crushed to death by the imperial soldiers.
However, they must hold on once they lose the rule of the imperial soldiers suppressing the Void Sky.
With so many immortal realms in the Void Heaven, I am afraid that it will cause a "tide of rules" in the Void Heaven.
The Son of God floated in the air, his face shrouded in purple mist, staring at the blood-stained figure who kept pushing the fire back.
"snort!"
"Although the imperial soldiers cannot kill you, they can still suppress and restrict you."
"If I can't kill you this time, next time I will make sure our elders kill you with blood!"
The Son of God said coldly.
His figure was floating, and he flicked his sleeves suddenly, and purple air rose into the sky.
Pingyang Tianzhong.
Five dragon horses with true dragon blood flowing in their veins pulled the chariot at full speed.
Gu Mangran walked towards him step by step, putting enormous pressure on him.
However, the Son of God also saw it.
Gu Mangran was carrying the pressure from the imperial soldiers and moving forward with a heavy burden.
So, he wanted to leave, and Gu Mangran couldn't keep him.
He was going to leave, but he wanted to leave as a winner.
There was a hint of sarcasm on Gu Mangran's haggard face as he looked at the Son of God calmly.
"Yun Clan, if you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten it..."
"Just wait. One day I, Gu Mangran, will step into the Yun Clan and slaughter everyone in your clan to commemorate the four kings under my command."
Gu Mangran spoke calmly, his blood-stained robe fluttering in the wind.
Saying I'll kill your whole family is as easy as going to your house to ask for a glass of wine at your wedding.
The closer you are to the imperial soldiers, the more powerful the oppression becomes.
In the subtle sense, Tao and reason interweave to create terrible killing.
The dragon horse neighs.
There was murderous intent in the eyes of the Son of God. Although several immortals were killed this time, he also found out the true strength of Gu Mangran.
If Xuwutian was not too strange and the elders of the clan were not unwilling to take the risk to set foot there, Gu Mangran would have died without a doubt.
The Son of God did not care about Gu Mangran's words.
After all, Blood-Clothed Gu Mangran had been sleeping for too long, and only one tenth of his strength remained. If it weren't for Xuwutian's protection, if he dared to take even a step out of Xuwutian, he would be killed on the spot by the strongest person!
The Yuan tribe had recuperated and multiplied for such a long time, and had already become powerful enough to far exceed Gu Mangran's imagination.
He was worried that Gu Mangran would really come to kill him.
The holy ancestor of the clan will definitely make sure he never returns.
He sneered softly.
The Son of God turned around and wanted to get into the chariot.
Suddenly.
His body stiffened slightly.
"Walk?"
"Did this young master let you go?"
A faint sound lingers and flows.
Hmm? The appearance of this voice startled Shen Zi.
Under the pressure of the imperial soldiers, Gu Mangran, who had forced back all the fire in the furnace, had endless brilliance in his eyes.
Bloody battlefield.
The Five Phoenix cultivators' breathing suddenly became rapid.
However, the dragon head formation was torn apart.
A bit of evil spirit dissipated.
Soon, myriad demonic energies surged like a tide.
"Young Master Lu!"
The Five Phoenix practitioners all showed excitement.
Being pulled into the formation by a powerful immortal, the young master was able to escape unscathed so quickly! Demon Lord Lu Fan was filled with demonic energy, and behind him, thousands of blades were stacked into metal wings, and the Phoenix Feather Sword, burning with black and red flames, was suspended beside him.
Between heaven and earth, the aura that had just escaped from the Wanwen Ding made Lu Fan’s face even colder.
After all, it was still a little slow.
The Son of God looked back and saw Lu Fan.
The purple air on his face floated slightly.
"You actually came out alive?"
"You killed an immortal?!"
The Son of God was surprised.
Lu Fan's expression was indifferent, and the metal wings behind him suddenly spread out, stirring up thousands of strong winds.
"Since you killed so many of my Five Phoenixes, no one should leave."
Demon Lord Lu Fan said.
“I, Lu Ping’an, treat others with sincerity and never fight with others, but you repeatedly bully me and make the Five Phoenixes bleed…”
"Then today, I, Lu Fan, will become a demon myself and stain the entire void sky with your blood."
Lu Fan said, his words were sonorous.
"Who do you think you are?"
When the Son of God heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.
However, the next moment, his body froze.
Because he found that a strong wind was howling towards him.
Between him and the demon lord Lu Fan, in the vast distance, thousands and thousands of Lu Fan figures in black shirts appeared.
The postures are slightly different, but they are completely connected, showing Lu Fan's posture of stepping forward.
One punch, approaching in the blink of an eye!
Boom! Lu Fan approached, and behind him was the distant and belated sound of thunder.
How could it be so fast? ! However, this person was able to walk out of the Dragon Head Formation alive, so he must have the strength of an immortal!
The Son of God was furious and turned around and punched.
Puff! A fist collided.
The arm raised by the Son of God broke into pieces and exploded!
The Son of God, surrounded by the misty purple air, was terrified.
He possessed the strength of an immortal, but his arm was shattered by a single punch? !
What kind of power is this? ! Demon Lord Lu Fan was indifferent.
He smashed the Son of God's arm with one punch, then changed his fist into a palm and grabbed the Son of God's head which was covered in purple air.
Press down hard, like a rolling thunder!
And Lu Fan's knees suddenly raised up.
Bang! Shen Zi felt as if his head was about to explode. His special physique was almost blown up! His forehead cracked and blood splattered.
The Son of God was covered in blood, and all the powerful people around him were horrified.
Beside the Son of God, five dragon horses neighed and roared at Lu Fan.
Lu Fan glanced sideways, and the silver blade wings wrapped in black demonic energy swept past behind him.
Phew!
Five huge heads shot up into the sky, and five dragon horses had their heads chopped off.
The Son of God's head was grabbed by Lu Fan, and he let out a shrill howl.
Lu Fan had no expression on his face and shook it hard.
The body of the Son of God was suddenly thrown out.
Bang! His body hit the huge round furnace.
The silver wings behind Lu Fan spread out and flew out again, forming a line filled with Lu Fan's figure.
The power of chaos is fully activated and the power of the soul bursts out with all its strength.
Bang! Lu Fan approached the Imperial Soldier Round Furnace.
He pinched the Son of God's head with his left hand, raised his right hand and clenched his fist. With the blessing of the terrifying Taoist spirit, the fist seemed to explode, causing the void sky to collapse.
The Son of God was terrified, the purple air had long since dissipated, and he struggled endlessly.
His body was trembling, that was because he was under pressure from his top-level special body! "Who are you?!"
"Who on earth are you?!"
The Son of God roared miserably.
The cold Demon Lord Lu Fan didn't answer him at all.
One punch, smash down.
Bang! The Son of God felt that his body and soul would be wiped out by this punch!
So, he used his life-saving methods without hesitation and disappeared instantly.
Lu Fan's fist smashed onto the Yuanlu Emperor Soldier!
Dangdangdang! The round furnace was shaken by the impact, and the ancient emperor's aura seemed to be drawn out.
Punching the Emperor's Soldier...
Since ancient times, who dares? !
The round furnace that was originally pushed back by Gu Mangran in blood-stained clothes fell over again.
Gu Mangran was helpless and could only prop up the round furnace again.
However, there was a gleam of life in his withered eyes.
I will resist the imperial soldiers for you, and you can kill as much as you want.
Lu Fan watched the Son of God flash a few times, perform mysterious tricks, and disappear on the spot as if traveling through space.
With a blank expression, he snapped his fingers.
In the center of the palm, the word "zhe" (the character in Chinese character) actually rose into the sky.
It turned into a huge round cover, covering Xu Wutian and blocking everyone's escape route.
The Son of God teleported, but crashed into the barrier.
The secret method failed and he couldn't move.
His face, covered in blood, was filled with shock and anger.
This "zhe"-shaped formation was a top-level trapping formation, and his means of teleporting to escape immediately failed.
How did this person get hold of this thing? !
"I told you, no one can leave."
Lu Fan was indifferent.
My heart was moved.
The Phoenix Feather Sword, burning with black and red flames, was accompanied by the sword spirit's excited roar.
Roaring out.
Phew!
Phew!
Phew!
Three brilliant blood flowers bloomed.
The three immortals carrying the round furnace...
All of them had their heads chopped off.
Without the support of the three immortals, the power of the ancient imperial weapon "Taishanglu" was immediately restrained.
From its huge appearance, it turned into a small round furnace.
And in the void sky, the power of rules that had been suppressed for a long time finally burst out like a towering avalanche from the top of a mountain piercing the sky.
No matter whether it is a Tribulation-crossing Venerable or an Immortal Transformation Great Being, as long as they are not creatures of the Void Heaven, they are all covered by the rules.
All the flesh and blood was chopped off and the soul was destroyed!
This grand expedition to the upper realm.
Finally, in the "tide of rules", heads rolled down and everything was destroyed.
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