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Chapter seven hundred and fifty third trapped enemy

"Oh, I wonder what kind of mysterious magical powers are being cultivated by fellow Taoists? Can it be used for my demon clan to practice?"

The Great Sage of Lingwu continued to ask, and his words were polite, but the golden light flying around him was a little brighter.

The pill he just took not only can quickly replenish damaged mana, but also stimulate potential, burn blood, and make his mana double in an instant.

"Of course, it can be used for the practice of the demon clan. If you are willing to join me and help me quell this demon chaos, I can not only teach you this skill, but also give you a fairy pill to help you enter the realm of earthly immortals as soon as possible!"

Liu Changsheng replied, as he felt, the sky was filled with clouds, and a dull thunder sounded in the sky.

"Yun Xian Pill? How come you have this kind of ancient Xian Pill in your hand? You're not kidding?"

The Great Saint of Lingwu shrank and screamed strangely.

He is good at refining elixirs, and his skills are among the best among the Demon King's powerful men. He has heard of the name of Yunxian Pill. With the disappearance of many rare elixirs, no one can refine this ancient immortal pill.

He also noticed the abnormality of the celestial phenomena and felt a little uneasy. Could it be that Liu Changsheng could still control the power of the heavenly way to fight?

However, he clearly saw Liu Changsheng's realm and confirmed that it was correct in the late stage of the God Transformation. Moreover, the interface laws in the human world are very different from those in the path of monsters. The powerful people in the Earth Immortal Realm will be suppressed and even unable to come through the space channel. Otherwise, wouldn't the few Earth Immortal Demon Lords come over to take over the North Gu Continent long ago?

Even when he just crossed the border, he was invisible suppressed. He had clearly used his greatest magical power, but he always felt that his strength and speed were a little worse than in the monster path.

"It's not a secret that I have the immortal pill in my hand. Haven't you heard Yuan Gang mention it?"

Liu Changsheng asked back, and the true bodies of the four Dharma images above his head became more solid.

"This... OK, I will believe you once, but with your magical powers just now, I still want to experience it!"

As soon as the Great Sage of Lingwu finished speaking, his figure shook and rushed towards Liu Changsheng like an arrow. The golden light suddenly appeared around him. The spiritual pressure in his body soared rapidly. The silver spear in his hand shook and stabbed out with a gun. The void collapsed, and the bright silver spear shadow spanned thousands of feet away and rushed straight to Liu Changsheng as he stabbed him in his chest.

His body had not yet boiled, but his anxiety was getting worse and worse. He was afraid that Liu Changsheng would use any conspiracy, so he simply launched an attack in advance.

Seeing the power contained in this shot from afar, Yue'er instantly clenched the sword gourd in her hand, her heart leaped uncontrollably, and the sword gourd was shining brightly, ready to launch an attack at any time.

Shi Yan, Jinya, and Liu Xuanyue also became nervous in an instant.

The five god-transforming monks on the Lingxi Flying Boat changed their expressions one by one, and their minds were beating wildly. The power of this shot was something they had never seen. If they came towards the Flying Boat, even if they joined forces, they would probably be unable to stop the shot.

The giant ape, transformed into Liu Changsheng, had his eyes also solemn, and he waved the stick in his hand and smashed it out with one stick.

The purple and golden stick shadow split the void in half, but the front end of the stick shadow silently appeared a five-color vortex with a rapid vortex.

The gun shadow flashed and sank into the five-color vortex. Two violent spiritual pressures collided, and the vortex shattered with a bang. The gun shadow and stick shadow also shattered and disappeared, turning into colorful lights of spirit flying around.

However, the Great Sage of Lingwu rushed to Liu Changsheng in the broken void less than three thousand feet. He shook the silver spear in his hand and stabbed it in his chest.

The movements are simple and simple, but they are twice as powerful as any blow in the battle just now.

Liu Changsheng raised the long stick in his hand and stabbed it out like a spear, heading towards the silver spear, and punched out with his left hand.

With a loud bang, the guns and sticks collided, and the sun exploded in the air. Liu Changsheng's mountain-like body was shot to fly backwards by the gun, and the Great Sage of Lingwu also flew backwards.

A golden fist shadow as big as an attic roared and rushed straight to the face of the Lingwu Dasheng. The fist wind was strong and the force contained was no less powerful than the stick that Liu Changsheng had just "punched out".

The Great Sage of Lingwu swung his arm and punched him. With a dull sound, the figure flying backward suddenly accelerated. The ape's face instantly swollen like blood, the ape's arms were numb, and the qi and blood were reversed.

The punch Liu Changsheng not only contained 80% of Liu Changsheng's strength, but also added about 50% of the power of the Great Sage of Lingwu, which was actually even stronger than that stick.

In the battle just now, Liu Changsheng did not use the skill of moving stars to change the fight against the Lingwu Great Saint, but at this moment, the Lingwu Great Saint was hit.

He complained secretly in his heart, and quickly activated the flow of true energy, worried that Liu Changsheng would take the opportunity to kill him.

Unexpectedly, Liu Changsheng did not come, but the four ferocious beasts, Qinglong, Golden Ape, Raid Bear, and Golden-winged Roc, pounced over with their teeth and claws.

Seeing this scene, the Great Sage of Lingwu breathed a sigh of relief. While retreating, he waved his silver spear and stabbed the four magic figures.

At this moment, a huge dragon claw surrounded by green light suddenly appeared above his head, and he slapped it hard. The void around him suddenly tightened as the dragon claw appeared.

The Great Saint of Lingwu was as if he was trapped in a quagmire, and his retreating figure suddenly slowed down three points.

Instinctively punched the dragon claw.

"Thunder come!"

Liu Changsheng on the opposite side suddenly shouted softly, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up from the sky. Then, a silver lightning as thick as a bucket cut through the void and slashed at the Lingwu Great Sage. This lightning was just a lead, and there were hundreds of silver lightnings coming with this lightning.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual vortexes of different sizes suddenly appeared in the void around the Lingwu Great Saint.

The appearance of the vortex once again slowed down the casting speed of the Lingwu Great Saint.

However, the divine power of the Great Sage of Lingwu was not affected at all. He smashed the dragon claws with a casual punch. With the silver spear swing, the four ferocious beasts were shattered.

The lightning light from the sky was blowing down together, and the thunder sound shook the sky, and the Great Sage of Lingwu was instantly flooded by the lightning.

However, Liu Changsheng's mountain-like figure suddenly disappeared in the air.

The Great Sage of Lingwu was not afraid of the thunder and lightning, the imprisonment of this spiritual vortex. He had killed the great demon in the earth immortal realm, but these methods could not do anything to him. However, Liu Changsheng's sudden disappearance made him watch and watch with caution, secretly feeling.

Fortunately, Liu Changsheng did not really disappear, but suddenly appeared on top of his head, holding a stick in both hands and smashed it down with one stick. Then, all the lightnings around him rushed over.

At this moment, Liu Changsheng was like the Thunder God coming to the world, and the spiritual pressure revealed in his body was no less powerful than that of the Great Sage of Lingwu.

The Great Saint of Lingwu secretly sank in his heart, without hesitation, and he also held guns in both hands and stabbed them out with one shot.

Once again, the guns and sticks intersected, and the body of the Great Sage of Lingwu suddenly fell to the ground, and Liu Changsheng's condescending figure also flew backwards.

Tens of thousands of lightning lights stormed on the body of the Lingwu Great Saint. The Lingwu Great Saint's mountain-like body shook violently like dancing, and her skin instantly burned and stinged. The silver lightning flying from the head of the sky could not hurt him, but he could not bear the three-color lightning light that Liu Changsheng sacrificed.

"Sleepy!"

Liu Changsheng shouted softly, threw the long stick in his hand, drew a semicircle with both hands, pushed it down, and with a bang, a colorful vortex suddenly emerged, covering the Lingwu Great Saint in the middle.

The lightning light around the Great Sage of Lingwu had just dissipated, and a suffocating imprisonment suddenly pressed on his shoulders. The five-color vortex was like a mud, bounding his limbs.

"break!"

The Great Sage of Lingwu shouted angrily, raised all his strength and stabbed it out with a loud bang, and the five-color vortex collapsed instantly.

"I want to trap myself? Just you?"

The Great Sage of Lingwu mocked him, and his figure swayed and rushed straight to Liu Changsheng.

Thunder roared above the head, and the light and shadow swayed, and tens of thousands of three-colored lightnings poured down again.

The body of the Great Sage of Lingwu danced again.

The light and shadow flashed above the head, and the second five-color vortex fell, covering it in the middle again.

This time, along with the five-color vortex, there were eighteen flying swords.

The silver lightning that flew from the nine heavens spiritually condensed into a sea of ​​thunder above the head of the Great Sage of Lingwu, condensed without emitting.

Behind Liu Changsheng, the light and shadows were lingering, the blue dragon, the white ape, the golden wolf, the violent bear, the golden-winged roc, and the six thunderstorms floated out one by one. The six magic figures each turned into a thousand feet of giants. While swallowing and spitting out the spiritual power of heaven and earth, they were watching the Lingwu Great Saint vigilantly. As long as the Lingwu Great Saint tries to rush out of the vortex, they will attack with claws.

The flying sword was difficult to seriously damage the Lingwu Great Saint, but it affected his accumulated strength to shatter the five-color vortex. The attack of the ferocious beast magic image also distracted the Lingwu Great Saint. Once the Lingwu Great Saint broke through the vortex, the sea of ​​thunder in the sky would be bombarded with thousands of thunders.

In the distance, Shi Yan, Yue'er, Liu Xuanyue, Jinya, and the Great Sage of the Earth-breaking Sage rushed over and each guarded in one direction. Once the Great Sage of the Spiritual Martial Arts broke through the vortex, the five will attack immediately to prevent them from escaping.

After shattering the five-color vortex eleven times, finally, on the twelfth time, the Great Sage of Lingwu was firmly trapped by the five-color vortex and could no longer break the ban.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth that rushed from all directions continued to come. The area of ​​the five-color vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, turning into a five-color fog sea with a diameter of hundreds of miles. The body of the Lingwu Great Saint appeared and disappeared in the fog sea, struggling hard, but unable to get out of it, and roared continuously.

Above the clouds, Liu Changsheng's hands were flying with his fingers, and he shot out a series of magic tricks into the vortex. The colorful vortex slowly turned into black and white. In the moment when the black and white spiritual light cover body, the spiritual power in the body of the Great Sage of Lingwu actually passed away with the rotation of the vortex.

The imprisonment pressure revealed in the vortex became stronger and stronger. Eighteen flying swords were already difficult to collide with the Lingwu Great Saint, but the speed of the Lingwu Great Saint's magic power was accelerating. The more they struggled, the faster the magic power would pass, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

On the Lingxi Flying Boat, five god-transforming monks watched the movements around them vigilantly.

And more than ten thousand miles away, the four demon emperors, including Lei Bao, Qing Armor Demon Emperor, all looked ugly.

At this moment, they rushed up and died, and there were no helpers nearby who could fight against Liu Changsheng and others.

This chapter is over.
Chapter completed!
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