Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 1732: fate

"Black Mountain Prisoner?"

Lu Chen looked at the Black Prison Mountain Lord with a complex expression. He was worthy of being an ancestor-god-level figure. He had returned to the fairyland so quickly, and he dared to stop the Heitian Demon God. His strength was definitely not weak.

"The son."

The Black Prison Mountain Lord also saw Lu Chen and bowed his hand.

"My son? Hahaha, Black Prison Mountain Master, you are really going back more and more, losing your original physical body, and even recognizing a Yuanxian as the master, you are not afraid of being laughed at by the world."

Heitian Demon God heard the name Heiyu Mountain Lord called Lu Chen, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he laughed, his laughter was harsh.

"Hmph, Heitian Demon God, today is your death date." Heihe Mountain Lord said in a cold voice.

"Date? A joke, Black Prison Mountain Lord, you just return to the fairyland, do you think you can kill this seat?" Heitian Demon God laughed, "Today is your death date, this seat is suppressed by you by tens of millions. Years, it's time for you to pay off your debt today. ’

"Young Master, please also lend the Black Prison Palace to your subordinates. After killing this dragon, your subordinates will return the Black Prison Hall to the young master." The Black Prison Mountain Master said to Lu Chen, arching his hand.

"it is good!"

When Lu Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the Black Prison Mountain Master. Seeing his magnanimity, his palm waved, and the Black Prison Hall flying out, he shouted:

"Old Demon Che, do it."

"Yes!"

Leaving aside Che Laoyao, together with Lu Chen, attacked the Heitian Demon God.

"Hei Tian Demon God, take it to death."

The Black Prison Mountain Lord is very courageous. After obtaining the Black Prison Hall from Lu Chen, he will use the power of the Ancestral God Soldiers in this hall to suppress the Heitian Demon God.

"Black Prison Mountain Lord, if your cultivation is still alive, I would still be afraid of you for one or two. Now you, this seat can kill you before turning over."

The Heitian Demon sneered, and made the Heitian Pestle collide with the Hei Prison Hall. The sound was earth-shaking and deafening, but at this moment, there was another loud noise, Heitian Pestle, hitting him.

Lu Chen and Che Lao Demon Service made this ancestral soldier attack him, and the Black Prison Mountain Lord, the three of them worked together to form a horn, and the face of the Black Sky Demon God suddenly changed.

If his cultivation is still alive, he is naturally not afraid, but he has not fully recovered at the moment, and he only has a dark heavenly pestle in his hand. Faced with the attack of two ancestral soldiers, the pressure can be imagined.

Heitian Demon God clearly knew that if he was a little careless today, he might really fall here. Heitian Demon God was not reconciled, and counterattacked strongly.

Time is stagnant!

Space is shattered!

Power spell!

Bone spell!

Blood spell!

Lu Chen acted decisively and fiercely, and while cooperating with Old Demon Che to use Heitian Pestle, he cast spells to affect the power of Heitian Demon God.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, the sound wave rolled, and the surrounding area was extinguished. The mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles collapsed and vanished.

Moreover, this kind of devastating disaster is constantly expanding. The power of the ancestral gods is huge, and it contains the rules of the ancestors. Even if the three of Lu Chen can only exert three or four tenths, the power generated is extremely terrifying.

clang! clang! clang!

The dark sky pestle made a loud noise under the attack of the black sky pestle and the black prison hall, and the black light burst out and shook violently. After dozens of hits, it fell into the wind.

He wanted to use a Ninth-Rank Heavenly Demon Soldier to resist two Ancestral God Soldiers.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The dark sky pestle hit and snorted, and there was a crack. The dark sky demon **** saw a big change in his face, and hurriedly moved his power back.

"Black Sky Demon God, your death date has come."

The Black Prison Mountain Lord's methods are cruel, and even the cultivation base of the fairyland has made the Black Prison Palace severely suppressed.

However, Lu Chen could still see that the Hei Prison Mountain Lord was a little struggling. After all, his cultivation base was too weak. He wanted to use an ancestral soldier, which was a bit more difficult than he and Cha Lao Yao, Hei Tian Chu.

Fortunately, the Black Sky Demon God has not yet recovered his cultivation base, and there is no ancestor **** soldier, and the power of the Black Prison Mountain Lord is enough to cause him a certain amount of trouble.

And he and the old demon chaser used Heitianzhu as the main attack, forming a strong pressure on Heitian Demon God.

The emptiness of the four directions burst, and a dark space storm emerged, raging in all directions, and the vegetation turned into fly ash wherever it passed.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Hei Tian Pestle and Hei Prison Hall hit the Hei Tian Pestle again, and the pestle cracked.

"hateful!"

Heitian Demon God hates him, his eyes are splitting, but when he sees Heitianzhu and Heiyudian coming back again, his face changes drastically, he hurries to evade, and escapes.

"Black Sky Demon God, you don't want to run away today."

The Lord of the Black Prison has fierce eyesight, and urges the Black Prison Hall. This hall is huge, tens of thousands of feet in size, spanning half of the void, blocking the way of the Black Sky Demon God.

The devil energy of the Black Prison Hall is rampant, countless black runes are intertwined, and the darkness is faint, and the weather is terrifying. The Black Sky Demon God has no power to break through without the demon weapon.

"Black Sky Demon God, accept the fate of death."

Lu Chen shouted, stepping forward, playing a long river of time, space fragmentation, evolving time origin, space origin anomalies, and weakening the strength of the Black Sky Demon God.

At the same time, he and the old demon chaser used Heitian Pestle to sweep out, and the void shattered, setting off heavy black air waves, which inevitably rolled onto Heitian Demon God.

With such a wide range of attacks, the Black Sky Demon God had no time to evade, he could only forcefully resist, and his body became larger, reaching a thousand feet, like a black giant, hitting the Black Sky pestle.

"clang!"

The Heitian Demon God punched the Heitian Pestle, the sound of bone cracking sounded, and the peak of his fist was splashed with blood, so that he yelled in pain, and there was fear in his eyes.

"Black Sky Demon God, surrender to this son and save you for your life."

When Lu Chen saw this, he moved in his heart, revealing his desire to subdue the Black Sky Demon God. After all, he was an ancestor god, and it would be a matter of time before he resumed his cultivation.

If the Black Sky Demon God can really surrender, then he must have one more Titan.

"Gu Chen child, do you think this is the kind of greedy and fearful man of the Black Prison Mountain Lord? You want this one to surrender, you are wishful thinking."

Heitian Demon God didn't even think about it, and refused directly, not forgetting to ridicule the Lord of Hell Mountain.

"Heitian Demon God, the person who knows the current affairs is a Junjie, I respect you as an ancestral god, as a hero, I didn't expect your eyesight to be so short-sighted, and it is so, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

Lu Chen saw that the Black Sky Demon God not only refused to surrender himself, but also taunted the Black Prison Mountain Lord, and was immediately furious, with killing intent in his eyes.

"My son, the Dark Sky Demon God is rebellious and arrogant, and he wants to kill you repeatedly. It's really a sin worthy of death."

The Hell Mountain Doctrine yelled in right words, his face was pale, and he stared at the Heitian Demon God fiercely, without concealing the killing intent in his heart.

It was his life's shame to submit to Lu Chen. Heitian Demon God's words were tantamount to revealing his scars. How could he let the Heitian Demon God go.

"Not bad!"

Lu Chen nodded expressionlessly, and glanced at Old Monster Che, stepping up together, power surged into the Heitian Pestle, and the Pestle immediately suppressed it.

"Boom!"

Heiyushan acted on the spot, and made the Heiyu Temple violently slammed into the Heitian Demon God.

Facing the two ancestral soldiers, the Heitian Demon God did not have a magic weapon to protect him, and he was immediately at a disadvantage, allowing him to shake his fist, but he could not shake the two ancestral soldiers.

"Ah!" Heitian Demon God screamed, his shoulder was pressed by Heitian Pestle, his bones cracked, blood splashed, and his entire arm collapsed directly.

His face was bitter, with blue veins on his forehead piercing blood, but he hadn't stood still, and the Black Prison Palace rammed over again.

With a "bang", his back was hit, his spine was broken, blood was flowing, and the sky was red, emitting a pungent blood, and the Black Sky Demon God screamed again and again.

"Black Sky Demon God, last time I just suppressed you and was powerless to kill you, but this time I won't."

The Black Prison Mountain Lord's face has turned pale, because the power consumption of the Black Prison Palace is huge, but he still did not stop, and once again suppressed the Heitian Demon God.

He wanted to kill the Dark Sky Demon God himself, fulfilling his long-cherished wish for many years.

"Black Prison Mountain Lord, this seat is dead here, and being a ghost will not let you go."

Heitian Demon God's heart is full of sadness. As an ancestor god, he is about to die here. He is extremely unwilling, but he is even more unwilling to surrender to Lu Chen.

I would rather be a free man than a slave!

The Black Sky Demon God uttered a roar, arousing a burst of blood, and the pitch-black body turned into blood red, like a Shura, pressing against the Lord of the Hell Mountain.

"Even if I die, I will pull you together."

The Heitian Demon God spilled blood in his mouth and spoke vaguely, but his expression was extremely firm and his will to death was like an eternal fire that could not be extinguished.

"boom!"

The next moment, he collided with the Black Prison Palace, blood and flesh splashed, blood spilled, and the screams were harsh and unwilling, with a smell of wind and water.

It was a pity that he and the Black Prison Palace had only been in a stalemate for a few breaths, and could no longer hold on, his body shattered and turned into a strong blood.

"died?"

Lu Chen and Lao Yao Che looked at this piece of blood in a daze.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a sharp roar sounded, and the blood water suddenly gathered together and turned into a blood spear, flooded with powerful essence and blood, divided into two strands, one hitting Lu Chen, the other Hit the Heitian Demon God.

"Even if I die, I will pull you together."

Among the two blood spears, the unwilling and crazy voice of the Black Sky Demon God came out, but it quickly disappeared. Obviously, this was the last attack of the Black Sky Demon God.

"Block it!"

Lu Chen looked startled, and hurriedly used Hei Tian Chu to block the front of the blood spear.

Heitian Demon God is an ancestor **** after all, even if his cultivation level falls into the ancestral fairyland, his body is extremely powerful, and the ancestor **** discovered that his blood spear turned into a whole body of qi and blood would be weaker?

"Ding!"

The blood spear pierced the Heitian pestle, and the blood and light raged. The Heitian pestle, which was as big as the pillar of the sky, was instantly stained with blood, pungent blood, and raged towards Lu Chen and Che Lao Yao.

"My son, be careful."

Old Monster Che shouted nervously, and he breathed a blue fire, and burned toward the blood.

"Space is shattered."

At the same time, Lu Chen pointed his finger, looked at the piece of blood solemnly, and watched it turn into several pieces in the shattered void with his own eyes.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a cry of pain. It was the Black Prison Mountain Master. He could not stop the blood spear's attack, because he used too much power to use the Black Prison Hall.

The blood spear pierced his chest, the blood hole was almost transparent, and blood was flowing out, and the Lord of Hell Mountain showed a bitter expression, gritted his teeth uncomfortably, and took out the magic pill to swallow it.

"Black Prison Mountain Lord, are you okay?"

At this moment, Lu Chen and Old Demon Che had already wiped out the other qi and blood of the Heitian Demon God, and saw the pale-faced Hei Prison Mountain Lord, and approached and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, the subordinates can't die." The Black Prison Mountain Master gritted his teeth, his forehead was cold sweat, and his body trembled, as if he was suffering from great pain.

Seeing this, Old Monster Che frowned slightly, looked at Lu Chen, and wanted to say something, but saw Lu Chen glance at himself, holding his hand silent, and fell silent immediately.

He was originally curious why Lu Chen didn't give the Black Prison Mountain Master a Holy Life Pill. After all, this was a Ninth Grade Demon Pill, which could instantly heal his injuries.

But when he saw Lu Chen's gaze, Old Monster Che realized that Lu Chen did it deliberately, and he was afraid of the Black Prison Mountain Master.