Lu Chen is waiting.
Wait for the moment when the catastrophe comes before taking action, and his target is not Zhang Yulong, but - the Yin Soldier Cage!
He saw that there were four Yin soldiers in the middle stage of the Grand Master in the cage, and he only needed three to use the blessing of death to bury Zhang Yulong!
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"I have been preparing for so long, and I have finally waited for this day. I will use the Heavenly Master's Thunder Tribulation to smash the remaining soul of Xuanwu, and make Xuanwu, one of the four sacred beasts of China, a puppet of my Heavenly Master's Mansion!"
Zhang Yulong looked up at the sky, unable to conceal his excitement.
"When I think of it, the storm surges!"
"One thought is extinguished, and the sky is extinguished!"
Zhang Yulong murmured in a low voice, and a terrifying wave of spiritual power burst out from his body, sweeping away like a stormy sea towards the surroundings.
All the ghosts in the prison had frightened expressions on their faces, and their bodies were trembling wildly, as if they had been struck by lightning. Lu Chen, who was waiting for the opportunity, felt a sledgehammer hit his chest hard, and his expression changed. There was a huge change, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"This guy hasn't even started to break through, and his aura is so terrifying?" Lu Chen looked at the figure on the altar in disbelief.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Zhang Yulong's energy seemed to be a switch, turning on all the formations.
The twelve stone pillars on the altar suddenly flashed with golden light, and the zodiac gods on them all opened their eyes, walked out of the stone pillars, and stood behind Zhang Yulong.
At the same time, the four holy beasts around the altar seemed to have come to life and let out a roar. This roar was earth-shattering and swept in all directions. Under the terrifying pressure, all the ghosts in the cage trembled and knelt down. on the ground.
"This formation... is too terrifying... the foundation of Tianshi Mansion is indeed extraordinary." Lu Chen looked solemn.
Just as the holy beast roared, a vortex appeared in the sky, and what was revealed in the vortex was the sky above the North Sea.
I saw clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder.
Under the thunder clouds, there is a huge turtle.
It's exactly - Xuanwu!
"Huh?? He wants to use this calamity to chop Xuanwu?" Lu Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately guessed what Zhang Yulong was thinking.
"Bastard, this big bastard, he wants to kill the old turtle, then occupy the magpie's nest, and let those evil ghosts take over my body. Master, stop him quickly, stop him quickly!!" Xiao Qing screamed.
Lu Chen's heart trembled. Although he didn't know what method Zhang Yulong was going to use to let these ghost doves occupy the magpie nest, but... the turtle-shaped soul belonged to Xiao Qing and could never be killed by Zhang Yulong.
"How many catastrophes do you think the old turtle can resist?" Lu Chen asked with a frown.
"Five times..." Xiaoqing said uncertainly.
As he spoke, the first thunder struck down, and in an instant, the entire Xuanwu Secret Realm shook violently. During this shaking, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, as if it was the end of the world.
Everyone in the secret realm noticed something strange here and rushed over.
What frightened Lu Chen the most was that Zhang Yulong on the altar was not struck by the thunder at all. He was filled with golden light and his long hair was flying in the wind, like a god descending, shocking all directions.
"Master, hurry up, interrupt him... I, ah!! My head hurts so much!!"
Xiao Qing fell to the ground, curled up in a ball, and let out a painful groan. This Heavenly Master's Thunder Tribulation not only bombarded the body, but also destroyed the soul. At this moment, Zhang Yulong used Xuanwu as a shield.
Xiaoqing and the turtle-shaped soul both suffered a heavy blow!
"It's okay, I'm here."
Lu Chen put Xiaoqing back in his arms, touched her head, then turned around and slashed at Zhang Yulong with his sword.
"Zhang Yulong, don't even think about breaking through the Heavenly Master here!!"
With this sword strike, the terrifying blood evil energy condensed into a bloody ball of light the size of a basketball. With a harsh roar, it instantly arrived outside the altar.
"Liu Sanbian?"
Zhang Yulong on the stage frowned slightly, then waved his right hand.
This swing seemed to be an understatement, but it instantly stirred the sky, and the endless spiritual power turned into a long knife and collided with the blood ball.
In the shocking roar, the blood ball was cut in half, and the long knife tore through the void, heading straight for Lu Chen.
Lu Chen's hair stood on end instantly. He wanted to hide but it was too late. He could only bravely attack him with his sword. At the moment of collision, a domineering sword intent followed Long Yuan and blasted into Lu Chen's body.
Lu Chen vomited blood and rolled back out, with a look of shock on his face. The power of Zhang Yulong's sword was not inferior to Hashimoto Rinka! !
"Ha, I set up the formation to prevent Hashimoto Rinka from coming to destroy it. I didn't expect you to come here. Come here!" Zhang Yulong sneered, then raised his right hand and grabbed Lu Chen from the air.
Lu Chen's expression changed drastically, and he felt that there were chains in the air, wrapped around his body, and he was frantically pulling towards the altar.
boom! !
At this moment, the second thunder from the outside suddenly came, and the secret world was shattered. Bottomless cracks appeared on the ground, as if they might break into pieces at any time.
"Master...ah...it hurts so much!!"
Xiao Qing in his arms let out a shrill scream again, and the aura on his body became weaker and weaker. Zhang Yulong's thunder catastrophe must be stopped, otherwise... Xiao Qing will be driven to pieces.
Chase Lu put on the blessing of Bilaxiu and his brain was working rapidly.
There are only two ways to break the situation.
First: Prevent thunder disaster from coming.
Second: Let Zhang Yulong leave Xuanwu's body.
For him, these two points are difficult to achieve, and... the top priority is to survive! !
The spiritual power in his body exploded violently, but he could not break away from the suction force at all. He flew to the edge of the altar in the blink of an eye. Zhang Yulong raised his left hand and pointed at Lu Chen in the air.
This finger looks ordinary!
But there was an energy that could destroy the world and destroy the world, spurting out from his fingertips. An unprecedented death crisis arose in Lu Chen's heart. He was horrified in his heart, his eyes were red, and at this critical moment of life and death, he let out a cry roar.
"I will never die in the hands of a sanctimonious Taoist like you!!!"
Amidst the roar, the "Heart Sutra of the Ghost Gate" was operating to the extreme, the Divine Presence was activated, and the "Mist Array" and "Purgatory Realm" were activated at the same time. Under the multiple increases, Lu Chen's cultivation level climbed to his limit.
He grabbed Long Yuan and struck hard at Zhang Yulong.
In the roar, Long Yuan forcibly tore the destructive energy into two halves and landed in front of Zhang Yulong.
Zhang Yulong looked at the halo flickering on Long Yuan with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"It's interesting that there is actually a prototype of the sword soul."
He chuckled lightly, raised his left hand without dodging, and headed directly towards Long Yuan!
"you wanna die!!"
