"Damn it!"

Looking at the five-color sword shadow, Fusang's face sank.

However, after all, he is a strong man in the life and death realm, and after many years of physical tribulation, whether it is courage or xinxing, he is extremely firm, even if Lu Chen shows the cultivation base of the later stage of the sky-passing stage, he is not afraid.

He aroused the power of blood between heaven and earth, and then let out a loud shout:

"Blood Luo Mudra!"

Before the voice fell, there was a violent sizzling sound in the void, and immediately, he saw Fusang stretch out his hands, and the blood patterns in the sky gathered under his palms, turning into blood-red palm prints, which contained blood patterns and blood symbols.

When the seal was 10%, Fu Sang roared sharply and shot Lu Chen severely.

"Boy, die!"

The **** mudra is a real celestial top-level technique, powerful, and as soon as Fusang prints this seal, the void instantly turns blood red.

Lu Chen looked at him, feeling like a **** mountain was suppressing himself, and the pungent blood rushed into his body, like bloodworms, trying to swallow his own flesh and blood.

However, now that Lu Chen is assisted by his ancestor Lu Jie, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, and he has the confidence to fight with Fusang, the number one powerhouse in the life and death portal who has survived the bodily calamity.

However, he did not delay, and as soon as the Fifth Epee Ao turned, he re-exercised the Brahma power.

Because he knew that even if he had the cultivation base of the late stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm at this moment, only Brahma Art could fight Fusang.

The ancient breath exudes from him, showing a kind of ancient charm, just like an ancient **** descending between the heaven and the earth, beholding Fusang.

At this moment, more than 30 ancient characters on Lu Chen's body surfaced with light, and then flew out one by one.

"Boom!"

The earth-shaking sound came out, and the ancient characters were turned into visions, such as Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, Sirius Xiaoyue, Shenlong Buyu, and the fall of stars. Many visions were generally suppressed.

Soon, the vision in front collided with the big **** mudra, but it collapsed on the spot.

Obviously, the **** mudra mudra that Fusang displayed was extremely powerful.

But Lu Chen's expression remained the same, because after that, there were more than 30 visions, and the more powerful the later ones.

Sure enough, after a dozen visions were smashed in succession, the Xueluo Mahamudra's power was greatly reduced, and his aura plummeted. It was completely suppressed by the remaining dozens of visions and turned into a **** mist in the sky.

"go with!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen screamed and shot out a burst of spiritual power, and the remaining a dozen visions were suppressed towards Fusang.

"not good!"

Fu Sang immediately changed color.

He was shocked and angry. He was a powerful person in the realm of life and death, and he felt a dangerous aura under the hands of a cultivator in the mid-Tiantian realm. This is simply a shame and shame.

However, he had to admit that Lu Chen now had the strength that threatened him.

So he backed away without hesitation.

But Lu Chen didn't pursue it, but turned around and rushed out of Leiyin Temple, took a godly step, and hit a bronze sword to kill all the demon cultivators who were chasing Fayuan and others.

"Boy, don't you want to run away."

Seeing this, Fu Sang roared furiously.

But at this moment, he suddenly stopped.

Because the magician suddenly said at this moment: "Let him go."

"Yes, my master." Fossang hurriedly replied.

At this time, the magician had severely wounded Fusong, grabbed him in his hand, and said to Fusang: "You stay outside, anyone dare to break in and kill!"

"Yes!"

Fusang immediately took the order and guarded the outside of Leiyin Temple with Kang Jinlong and others to prevent anyone from entering.

"Huh!"

At this time, the magician grabbed Fu Song into Tallinn.

It stopped at the ancient tower where Lu Chen had broken through.

It's strange to say that the magician and Fusong's fight against each other caused terrifying power. Most of the ancient towers in Tallinn had collapsed and turned into dust, but this ancient tower was the only one that was preserved intact.

With a "bang", the magician threw Fu Song to the ground.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Fusong asked sharply.

At this moment, he is described as rotten, his old face wrinkled like orange peel, his eyes are dim and there is no light, like a candle in the wind, about to pass away.

"Fusong, as the elder of Leiyin Temple, don't you know what I am going to do?" the magician asked rhetorically.

"You, how do you know?" Fusong said in surprise.

"Naturally, I know, but as for how I know it, I can't tell you." said the magician.

"You can't do this." Fusong said anxiously, ‘Once you release the things under the tower, the world will be in chaos, and it may even lead the entire Tenglong Continent to a situation where it is impossible to recover. Even if you are, you will not be spared. ’

"Hmph, if the body of mind power left by Shakyamuni is still there, this seat would not dare to do so, but now his body of mind power has dissipated, why didn't this seat dare?" the magician said coldly.

"It turns out that all this is your conspiracy, what about Lu Chen?" Fusong's expression changed drastically.

"Yes, all this is indeed the premeditated plan of this seat. As for Lu Chen, it is nothing more than a **** of this seat. This seat has planted two of his friends with poison, so he has to come here obediently, but he did not expect him I really passed the three levels, which is beyond our expectations." The magician laughed.

"So, the poor monk understands, but do you really want to release the things under the tower? You have to think clearly, it is not something you can resolve." Fusong said solemnly.

"There is no need for you to worry about it."

The magician smiled coldly, looked at the ancient tower, raised his right hand, and grabbed the ancient tower on his own.

A **** hand with a length of one hundred feet was formed, grabbing onto the ancient pagoda, and unexpectedly picked it up, and then, the magician threw the ancient pagoda aside.

At this moment, the magic light rushed under the ancient tower.

At first it was very weak, like fireflies, but in an instant, it became stronger and stronger, like a bright moon and sun, blooming with billions of magic lights, gathering together to form a jet-black beam of light that rushed straight into the sky.

"Boom!"

The entire sky above Leiyin Temple was ringing, and the void within a radius of a thousand feet, in this instant, completely turned black.

The huge Leiyin Temple was completely plunged into darkness.

"Ho **** ho ho."

Immediately after that, under the ancient pagoda, a dark magic pattern seal was formed, with magic patterns intertwined on it, and there were many Buddha seals, patterns, and characters to suppress it.

However, at this time, there were roars and roars, extremely high-pitched, extremely loud, as if there was an extremely terrifying existence inside.

Fu Song heard this roar, his old face changed drastically.

However, the magician showed his spirit, and said with great excitement: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that this demon sacred beast has been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is such a power, which is worthy of the existence of reaching the gods. "

After saying this, the magician looked at the seal, his eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly: "It seems that this seat is not wrong. The sages of your Leiyin Temple have reinforced the seal of Buddhism on it to be on the safe side. ."

"Yes, look like this, if there is no such magic seal, I am afraid this beast has already broken through the seal."

Having said this, the magician's gaze fell on Fusong, and said lightly: "In this case, this seat can only break the seal with your blood."

"Devil, even if the old monk is dead, he won't let you succeed."

Hearing this, Fusong cursed, and immediately gritted his teeth, moving the Buddha power in his body, and then, a horrible breath emanated from him.

"Blode? Humph, if you think you are captured in this seat, will you watch you blew up? Fusong, you are so naive."

Then, the magician was calm, smiled coldly, swiped his hand, and hit Fusong's eyebrow with his index finger. The power on his body, like a frustrated ball, quickly dried out.

Immediately afterwards, the magician picked it up, and with a move of his right hand, a short blade appeared on his hand and cut it towards Fusong's arm, quickly cutting the blood vessels in his arms.

The two blood spattered out, all falling on the seal, showing a **** light, which was in harmony with the Buddha power on the seal.

Then, the magician put his hands together and drew out Fusong's blood and threw it all into the seal.

Fu Song didn't even have time to make a scream, so he cut into a skin bag and fell under the feet of the magician.

The magician didn't even look at it, and came to the seal, mobilizing the power that I was afraid of, pinching his hands, pinching out a mysterious mark, and breaking it into the seal.

"Om—!"

The blood of Na Fusong immediately showed the majestic Buddha power, the quintessential Buddha pattern, and the mark made by the magician, blending into the seal.

The Buddha pattern and the Buddha characters in the seal immediately made a sneer, and then bursts of black smoke.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the Buddha pattern and the Buddha characters in the seal were all gone.

"boom!"

As a result, the entire seal was broken, and a violent roar came out, and then, the majestic devilish energy rushed out from it, raging like a tide.

The magician stood outside the seal, and his expression was filled with excitement.

"Huh."

In an instant, a black shadow suddenly sprang out of it, the size of a normal lion.

Its appearance is also somewhat similar to that of a lion. Its limbs are strong, like a pillar of heaven, but its whole body is pitch black, its back has pitch black hair, and its body has pitch black scales on both sides, like dragon scales.

The most terrifying thing is that it has a mouth full of fangs, and there are two curved black horns on its forehead, constantly blooming with black light, making a crackling sound, but the most weird thing is that it has nine dark eyes. , And the pupil color of each eye is different.

It looked at the unobtrusive magician wearing a black robe, revealing a hideous beast mouth, and then even uttered something, saying, "Humanity, did you let this king come out?"

"Not bad."

The magician looked at the nine-eyed monster, nodded with a smile, and then said: "Nine-eyed golden beast, surrender to this seat."

"Human, you dare to let this king surrender you? Hahaha, really humble human beings, your continent, almost conquered by my master, even dared to make this king surrender you, you are really bold and ignorant. "

The monster called the nine-eyed beast by the magician laughed fiercely, and then stared at him with nine eyes and said: "However, this king has just gotten out of trouble and needs someone to do things, so let's make an exception. Be a slave."

"Nine-eyed beast, it seems that you still don't know the situation in the Tamron Continent right now. Let me tell you, your demons have already been beaten back by my human race, and now it is the Tamron Continent hundreds of thousands of years later." The magician said indifferently.

"What? It's no wonder why this king feels that the concentration of aura in this world is so low, it turned out to be like this."

The nine-eyed beast changed his eyes when he heard the words, and then said in a low voice: "However, even if this continent becomes an abandoned place, this king still has a way to leave here, and you, human, you don’t want to leave here, go up. World?"