"Nine Nether Divine Palm!"
This palm is a hundred meters in size.
He grabbed the black hawk like it was blocking out the sky.
Black Eagle screamed and immediately fled towards the rear, but the space nearby had already been locked by the Purgatory Realm, and Black Eagle's speed was greatly reduced.
At this moment, Black Eagle is like Sun Wukong. Even if he undergoes seventy-two transformations, he cannot escape the pursuit of this divine palm.
Snapped! !
The Nine Nether God's Palm slapped the Black Eagle's wings heavily.
Black Eagle let out a scream and hit Shenlong Island like a kite with its string broken. Shangguan Lingyun and others immediately broke away from Black Eagle's body, but there seemed to be a strange gravitational force on the island.
Drag them to the island.
Although it is said that with all the resistance, one can break away from the restraints.
But……
When the battle reached this point, if Liu Sanbian did not die, all of them would be nailed to the pillar of shame.
"Everyone, since this Liu Sanbian is looking for death, then we will help him."
"kill!"
Shangguan Lingyun roared angrily and no longer resisted the pulling force coming from the island. Instead, he used this force to increase his speed.
"kill!!"
"If I don't crush this little thief to ashes today, I will be sorry to the souls of Lu San and others in heaven."
"His blood must be used to wash away the shame on us."
"Kill, kill, kill!!"
The twelve of them came from different forces, and there were even struggles between them, so they all had reservations when they first took action, not wanting all their trump cards to be exposed to the eyes of outsiders.
But right now, they don't care about that anymore.
The bloodline of the gods awakens!
The clan secret is unlocked!
The art of divine presence reappears!
Waves of powerful body-protecting aura lit up all over the body, like meteors hitting Shenlong Island.
In an instant.
The sky and the earth roared, and the waves surged to the sky.
Mu Qingyi and others had already retreated one kilometer away from Shenlong Island, but now they had to retreat again.
"Oh my god, this...is this the true strength of the Grand Master, right?"
"The waves of body-protecting aura are simply earth-shattering. I feel that the power of their collision has surpassed that of missiles and can even level a city."
"Shenlong Island won't be blown up directly, right?"
They were extremely lucky that they came to Shenlong Island as soon as they got the news.
After all, a battle like this would destroy everything.
If you miss it, you may never see it again in your lifetime.
"Liu Sanbian...hasn't lost yet."
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the crowd.
Everyone looked back.
I saw a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in white, holding a sword in his arms, staring at Shenlong Island with a gleam of unwillingness on his face!
This person is none other than Shangguan Fei.
He also had some insights in the Qingyun Secret Realm, and began to retreat after returning home. He was even confident that he could break through the Grand Master within three years, and then go to Qingluan Mountain to defeat Lu Chen.
Unexpectedly, the things for retreat are not ready yet.
Suddenly, he heard that Chase Lu had killed two Sakura Kingdom Jonin and threatened to make his second uncle wash his neck and wait for death, so he hurried over and saw the dark dragon roaring, shaking the sky.
"Liu Sanbian!"
"You guys are really jaw-dropping."
"You, who I regard as my lifelong enemy, will never die so easily. Show it, show your full strength, let me see it!!"
When everyone heard what Shangguan Fei said, they all thought he must be crazy.
The person Liu Sanbian wanted to kill was his second uncle.
He actually expected Liu Sanbian to win?
However.
The moment Shangguan Fei finished speaking.
The terrifying blood mist enveloped the entire radius of Shenlong Island, and the warlocks on site, even the Grand Master level Feng Hong, could not sense what was happening inside.
"Look under the water!!"
Mu Qingyi exclaimed.
The originally chaotic sea suddenly calmed down at this moment.
Wisps of scarlet liquid like blood flowed out from Shenlong Island, forming a mysterious formation in the south of the island. They could not understand the meaning of the formation, but they could feel the ultimate power coming from it. ——Cold!
…
On Shenlong Island.
Lu Chen stood up leaning on Long Yuan.
The hole in his chest has completely healed, leaving only a scar.
Facing Shangguan Lingyun and others who surrounded him, a sly smile appeared on his face.
"Welcome to my world."
"Next, I will show you what I have cultivated over the years one by one, and I also ask all the 'seniors' to give me some advice!!"
Lu Chen almost said the word "senior" through gritted teeth.
These guys have strong backgrounds here, rely on their elders in the warlock world, and have done countless unscrupulous things. Today, he will do justice for heaven.
"Liu Sanbian, stop pretending. Do you think you can defeat us with just one Ghost King?"
The red-haired grandmaster snorted disdainfully.
After the Ghost King unlocked one-third of the seal, his cultivation was only comparable to that of the Grand Master in his early stage. One-on-one, they were naturally no match. But as long as two people were sent to fight, the Ghost King could be held back, and even killed! !
"Who told you that I only have one ghost king?"
Lu Chen chuckled, and then quickly made a secret.
Growling in the mouth.
[The dragon is soaring, and you are on its back. 】
[Lord of the South, the golden body is reshaped! 】
[Now I use my flesh as my guide and my life as my incense. I sincerely ask Emperor Fengdu to send down my true spirit, as urgent as a law or order! 】
boom! !
The moment Lu Chen finished speaking, all the power of the dragon veins on Shenlong Island merged into the dragon's back and into the dark sculpture of Du Ziren.
In an instant, it was like becoming a Buddha on the spot.
The golden light shoots straight into the sky!
This sculpture was brought by Du Ziren himself from the underworld, and it contains a trace of Du Ziren's original divine power.
And Lu Chen's "Hundred Ghosts Night Journey" can even summon all the ghost cultivators in the underworld!
Today, using Du Ziren's sculpture as a guide, based on the dragon veins of Shenlong Island, and at the cost of his life, we will restart the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts! !
boom! !
A huge bloody seal formation lit up in the south of Shenlong Island.
In an instant.
The world turned from day to night.
There were also sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, rang out from all directions.
"Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren??"
"No, this is impossible. The Five Directions Ghost Emperor's cultivation level is comparable to that of the late Heavenly Master. How can you summon him with your cultivation level?"
"Even if the summoning is successful, your lifespan is simply not long enough to make a sacrifice."
"Liu Sanbian, stop bluffing!"
The status of the Five Ghost Emperors in the underworld is especially higher than that of the ghost kings, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the Heavenly Master. The reason why he was killed by Lu Chen last time was because he used most of his power to break through the underworld. Sealed.
Otherwise, Lu Chen could be crushed to death with one finger.
But just when they couldn't believe it.
A cold snort came from the dragon's back.
"Boy, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way."
"Who do you want me to kill for you??"