Hu Da looked at the monster that seemed to be a pathfinder, with only fear in his heart.
With three heads and six arms, lightning manifested, the body is heavily armored, and there are seven thunder drums suspended on the spine, just like a god or demon on earth!
What kind of magical power is this? It can actually manifest the supreme dharma that is comparable to the realm of free heaven with the cultivation level of the magical power realm!
"I said, die!"
The sound of roaring sounded in the sky, and the hand of thunder, lingering with endless thunder, fell from the sky and fell to the ground like a meteor!
boom!
The earth trembled, and endless blood splashed to the ground.
Hu Da took a trembling step back. The warm blood on his face completely frightened him!
The Bai brothers, who had manifested their true form as monsters, were transformed into blood-stained residues all over the place with one palm, without even the ability to use magical powers!!
"kill!"
Hu Da hid among the black clouds and roared as if he was extremely angry!
Black mist envelopes the world, and many demons and immortals manifest their true colors, or possess precious weapons, and activate the four phenomena of wind, thunder, water, and fire!
For a time, countless offensives rushed towards Chen Xiu!
"Bang bang
Chen Xiu tapped the thunder drum, and two ancient and time-honored drums sounded across the sky and earth.
Between the thunder drums, there is thunder light condensation, transforming into the appearance of two gods!
On the left hand side is a big man in golden armor, holding a golden sword in his hand. His face is divided into yin and yang, standing on the earth, more like a ghost in the dark;
On the side of the right hand, the god is like a demon, with red hair and a green face, a mouth like a bird's beak, and flesh wings on both shoulders. He holds a sharp chisel on the left, an iron mallet on the right, and a five-sided drum on his feet!
The sky and the earth completely turned into black clouds, and thunder and lightning surged across the sky.
"With the order of Lei Zun, Marshal Pang and Marshal Xin, please help me conquer the demons!" Chen Xiu murmured.
The two gods suddenly opened their eyes, filled with murderous intent!
This is one of the abilities of the Seven Directions Suppressing God Thunder Drum!
The first five drums are enough to mobilize the marshals of the five minefields!
Marshal Pang holds a golden sword, specializing in killing souls; Marshal Xin holds a wind and thunder chisel, half demon and half human, with infinite power.
At this moment, the wind roared, thunder flashed, and monsters roared
Outside Yanmen Pass, there is no light from the sun and moon, gloomy clouds, and a strong wind sweeping across the sky, making it almost impossible to open your eyes!
Chen Xiu used the body of a huge god to evolve the nine seals of the "Nine Characters of Speed and Slow" in his hands, and his killings were endless.
Huge monsters fell into a pool of blood one after another.
The strong wind gradually died down, and Li Feng looked up.
A dozen huge monster beasts had dark clouds billowing above their heads, facing the thunder light all over the sky, and their bodies were covered in blood;
The colorful demon immortal twists the magic in his hands, like a Qi practitioner, activating the magic weapon to evolve the four elements of wind, water, fire and earth!
Chen Xiu still seemed to be a god derived from thunder, but he was a bit shorter.
Unstoppable blood dripped down his armor.
He stood on the ground, with countless corpses and scorched bodies lying at his feet.
In all directions, there are messy, bloody, almost completely severed corpses of huge monster beasts.
Endless blood completely soaked the earth.
"Kill my people, destroy my relatives and friends! How can I let you go back alive today! Otherwise, what is the prestige of our five great immortal families in Liaodong?"
The emaciated old man, who looked like a skeleton, was panting, with resentment and fear in his eyes.
Is this really a magical realm?
Are they really human again?
This guy's strength is definitely several times that of others!
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to support such a huge, almost magical power!
Since we have a grudge, let’s kill each other completely!
There was cruelty in the old man's eyes!
"Xiu said, you can give it a try!" Chen Xiu's face remained extremely calm.
The old man roared, and the light and shadow between his gray pupils dimmed completely.
The dark eyes seemed to turn into an extremely dark abyss at this moment.
"Disciple of the Hu family, listen to my order! The secret method, the demon body of disaster, the nine tails of destiny!" The old man shouted almost crazily, and every word seemed to have a strong bloody meaning.
At this moment, his whole body seemed to explode completely, turning into blood mist floating in the sky.
Almost at the same time, dozens of demon foxes manifested their true colors, blooming bloody fireworks in the void, and endless blood mist floated in all directions.
The wind picked up, and a low, ghostly sound sounded. It seemed like thousands of people were crying in pain, and tens of thousands of people were wailing.
Suddenly, Chen Xiu seemed to be enveloped in a wave of extreme resentment and malice!
When he felt something in his heart, his five fingers turned into fists, triggering endless purple-gold lightning and blasting out in the air! A pair of bright red fangs appeared in the void.
The blood mist all over the sky gathered and merged, turning into a bloody nine-tailed fox that was nearly a hundred feet high and roared into the sky.
Between heaven and earth, there was a tide of heaven and earth's breath, pouring into the fox's nine tails.
When the long tail swung, the earth cracked, the fire illuminated the sky, and the huge Yanmen Pass trembled.
"Old man, were you actually forced to this point?"
Hu Da's eyes were filled with fear and expectation.
Surprisingly, this imperial eunuch named Chen Xiu was so powerful that people were afraid;
Fortunately, "the evil spirit body, the nine-tailed destiny" is the supreme magical power of the fox clan. It gathers the power of hundreds of foxes to develop the legendary nine-tailed celestial fox.
It's still an old man, using the strength of Xiaoyao Tianjing.
"The old man is just like me. He is almost a master of the first level of Xiaoyao Tian Realm. Now with the blessing of the blood of so many of his own clan and the abundance of the breath of heaven and earth, he should be enough to reach the third and fourth levels of Xiaoyao Tian Realm!"
"This is the beginning of mastering the rules of heaven and earth. This guy is definitely dead!! I have to think carefully about how to get the order of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Emperor!!"
Hu Da's eyes swept over the white jade sword box, and he was already making calculations in his heart.
Kyuubi roared and dropped a claw.
The strong wind and thunder seemed to have stopped for a while at this moment.
Under the mighty force, Chen Xiu's [Fa Tian Xiang Earth] was completely shattered and rolled onto the ground, with blood spurting out from his mouth.
"call
Chen Xiu took a deep breath, and his eyes became a little more ruthless.
You can only use that one move.
"The price is the price. Since you are seeking death, don't blame me! After all, it was you who wanted my life first!"
As Chen Xiu murmured, the dark golden vertical pupils between his eyebrows glowed.
He slowly opened his hands and stood in the wind. A huge and simple bow slowly appeared in his hands!
Purple-gold thunder emerged from under the ribs, turning into two huge, almost ethereal hands, holding the curved bow!
Between the Dantian, the "glazed Qianyuan Lamp" bloomed with endless light.
His breath was almost empty at this moment!
A long, dark line emerged from the bow in his hand and landed on the huge nine tails.
Chen Xiu stood up slowly, bent his bow, and was about to shoot!
Li Liang looked at the tall figure in the glow, the blood stains on the ground, and the ghostly nine-tailed fox. He felt something in his heart and murmured: "If you can survive, write a poem for this gentleman." .'
"Even if I can't write it well, it doesn't matter. Just leave a name for the poem and let future generations write it. As for the name of the poem, let's call it "The Journey of the Governor of Yanmen".'
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