Chapter 411 (2/2)

Ning Xiaochuan is fighting, and Lu Yunguang and others are also fighting to a critical moment, especially Lu Yunguang. He has involved several opponents and is now very laborious.

Lu Chen naturally knows that their current situation is not very good, otherwise they will not challenge the three heroes of the holy church at one time, hoping to deter their opponents. The internal force in the meridians boils when the two hands are sealed. In an instant, the five elements internal power, poison gas, fierce gas, soul power and other energies are integrated into one. Now Lu Chen has reached the peak of nirvana. When all kinds of forces are integrated into one, his strength is enough to match that of people in the eight pole state.

Feeling the change of his breath, Kun Feng and Yuan Xiaohe became particularly dignified. In their view, Lu Chen just hid his strength, and now it is his real strength. A master of the eight pole realm with three terrible magic weapons, the threat is by no means comparable to that of Lu Chen just now.

”Kill!”

Urging his strength to the extreme, Lu Chen took the initiative to attack again, and the target was Kunfeng who came to him. Among the three people, Kun Feng has the strongest strength and the greatest threat. Catch the thief and the king first. As long as you kill Kunfeng, Yuan Xiaohe and Ding's fighting will also be greatly reduced.

Overhead, the tiangan scroll becomes extremely violent. As the treasure of the country, the most terrible thing about the tiangan scroll is the power of mountains and rivers. Now, driven by the land dust, the power of mountains and rivers is diffuse, and the power of the whole mountains and rivers is blessed on it.

”Jue long gun!”

Kun Feng roared, his muscles rose like a hill, and the whole person was like molten iron, full of beauty. A terrible murderous spirit erupted in his eyes, and his whole body was urged to the extreme. Although he knew the horror of tiangan scroll, Kunfeng did not retreat. As the first of the three heroes of the Holy Church, he had his own pride and strong self-confidence. Regardless of any enemy, he can destroy it with an iron gun in his hand.

He has never failed before and will not fail today!

Aung!

A dragon chant came from the black gun in his hand, and the black gun shone brightly. At this time, the iron gun in his hand turned into a black dragon hundreds of feet and hit the tiangan painting axis. The black spear in Kunfeng's hand is not an ordinary thing. It is made of the spine keel of the descendants of the real dragon and countless divine iron. Although there is a gap compared with tiangan painting scroll, it is also a rare weapon in the world.

As an opponent, Lu Chen can clearly feel the power of this blow. He urges yuanshibaoshan to hit the black dragon.

The black dragon's head shook and flew out of yuanshibaoshan directly. At this time, the mountain and river of tiangan painting axis suppressed and wanted to suppress the black dragon under the mountain and river.

”Ding Zhan, let's do it!”

Now Lu Chen is fighting Kunfeng with all her heart. Naturally, she will not miss such an opportunity. When her hand turned over, there was a small bronze pot in her hand. She patted it gently. The pot rose in the wind and became nearly a hundred feet in size.

All kinds of ferocious monsters are engraved on the green Tung pot. They look different and show a fierce and cruel color. Their lifelike appearance is frightening.

”Wild demon pot!”

Seeing the bronze magic pot in the air, many people couldn't help taking a breath. For decades, it was a notorious monster. At the beginning, the wild demon pot was obtained by a murderer. The Holy Church paid a heavy price of nearly 100 people to get rid of the murderer. It was the most disastrous battle of the Holy Church in hundreds of years.

To everyone's surprise, the Holy Church handed such a fierce thing to a charming woman.

Seeing yuan Xiaohe take out the wasteland demon jar, people began to worry about Lu Chen again. Yuan Xiaohe didn't care what these people thought. Her hands kept printing. With the change of her seal, the monster patterns on the wild demon pot became clearer and clearer, as if they were going to run out of the magic pot.

Roar!

Ow!

The endless roar of monsters came from the wild devil pot. I saw several virtual shadows of monsters nearly a hundred feet in size drilling out of the wild devil pot, and then fixed in the four directions to trap Lu Chen in the middle.

Tiangan scroll was restrained by Kunfeng, and I was trapped by the demon spirit of the wild demon pot. Lu Chen fell into an unprecedented desperate situation. Even he felt that his connection with tiangan painting axis was getting weaker and weaker. The other party actually wanted to take the opportunity to cut off his connection with tiangan painting axis and seize this treasure.

”Lost, Lu Chen has no chance at all.”

”Although he lost, Lu Chen is proud to be able to force the three heroes of the holy church to this point.”

”Yes, if it weren't for his arrogance, he would have a chance to surpass the first jiekun peak.”

The people who saw this scene couldn't help feeling that although Lu Chen relied on the tiangan scroll, it was really not easy to force the three heroes of the holy church to this point. Seeing Lu Chen still struggling, many people shook their heads. Now Lu Chen is bound by the spirits of four monsters. It's only a matter of time before he fails.

Hoo Hoo!

Lu Chen breathed heavily. The battle just now overdraw too much of his strength. Now he is almost exhausted. He also knows that if he goes on like this, he can hold on for at most one minute, but today he can't lose. Once he loses, not only him, but the whole Lu family may overturn.