Chapter 72: Fierce Soldiers, Immortal Soldiers Are Born!
After the vision of the idol to suppress the prison appeared, it did indeed suppress part of it.
But soon, the terrifying ominous aura still spread, not only ominous, but also hatred, hatred, murderous intent, murderous intent, and transformed the surrounding into Senluo hell.
"Moo!"
The idol roared, and the divine light was bright, with the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda and the 12th-grade Qinglian, as well as the arrogance and righteousness of the masters and hundreds of families, and bombarded this divine stone fiercely.
It's just that this murderous soldier seems to have endless anger, hatred soaring to the sky, and killing intent soaring into the sky, causing the world to change color.
This is a bit tricky.
Lu Changsheng didn't feel any pressure, but he could clearly feel that he might not be able to suppress it.
Sure enough, the world of immortality is full of dangers, and even opening a box will encounter such trouble.
Lu Changsheng felt a little uncomfortable.
He never thought that the first time he encountered danger was because he opened a treasure chest.
A little pissed.
Ka Ka Ka!
Lu Changsheng was a little uncomfortable because of the fierce aura, and the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth burst into a stronger light, alleviating Lu Changsheng's pressure.
Now there is a dead end here.
In the distance, someone couldn't help but say, "Can Changsheng be suppressed?"
"Is there any danger in Changsheng?"
"Would you like to come and help?"
When everyone spoke, Jiang Yuanyin couldn't help frowning.
"If you make a rash move, it may be self-defeating, so let's not mess around." Elder Taishang said.
It is believed that rash action may cause unnecessary trouble.
"But looking at it like this, Changsheng can't bear it without seeing it. It's not good if you get hurt." Jiang Yuanyin said slowly, looking a little distressed, then he looked at Li Yang not far away, and then said, "Teacher Son, hurry up and help you Senior Brother."
Li Yang: "???"
Li Yang on the side was stunned.
Not afraid.
Just an inexplicable feeling.
Worried that Lu Changsheng is in danger? Get yourself on?
Are you my master?
Li Yang has some grief and indignation, he is also the saint of Yin and Yang, the apprentice you have seen since childhood.
"Used to it."
Liu Qingfeng patted Li Yang on the shoulder and comforted him calmly.
Sighed.
Li Yang set off, and a yin and yang pattern formed behind him. However, as soon as he stepped into the range of less than 500 meters, he was directly knocked into the air by a terrifying force. He didn't suffer any serious injuries, just some minor injuries.
"Master, I can't get in." Li Yang said, frowning and looking at the martial arts field.
"Can't get in?" Jiang Yuanyin couldn't help frowning, realizing that he was in trouble.
"Would you like to try again?" Jiang Yuanyin spoke quickly.
Li Yang: "..."
After trying several times, as long as you get close, you will be knocked into the air. There is no serious injury, but it is not uncomfortable.
So in the end, Li Yang did not continue to try, and everyone could only help but pray and bless in their hearts.
And on the martial arts field.
Lu Changsheng gradually began to struggle.
However, he could feel that this murderous soldier was too strong, and his 12th-grade Qinglian and Tiandi Xuanhuang Pagoda had not really transformed, so he couldn't suppress it, and Zhuzi Baijia and God Elephant Suppressing Prison could suppress it for a while. But it cannot be suppressed for a long time.
And this murderous soldier seems to be holding his breath, almost at all costs, like crazy, wanting to kill all living beings.
Feeling the pressure, or perhaps being infected, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but feel a hint of anger.
This is rare.
Taking a few steps forward, Lu Changsheng raised his hand and punched the divine stone.
This is the Daluo Fist Seal.
boom!
A loud voice sounded.
really don't say,
Lu Changsheng slammed the punch, and the divine stone was obviously stunned for a moment.
boom!
But the next moment, the murderous soldiers in the god stone were furious, as if they had never been so humiliated, and fought even harder.
boom!
Lu Changsheng punched again.
He got a little angry.
The killer is amazing?
What is hiding in a rock?
Have the ability to come out?
Lu Changsheng had never been so angry before, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he slammed a punch on the divine stone.
And countless people were stunned.
I have seen ruthless people, but I have never seen such ruthless people.
Hit with a stone?
To be so cruel?
Boom boom boom!
Just like that, after a stick of incense, suddenly, the crack on the god stone was completely shattered.
In an instant, a piece of stone skin fell, and soon the murderous soldier appeared.
A black ancient clock.
That's right, an ancient bell.
On the ancient bell, there are various marks, sword marks and sword marks, and it looks tattered, some places have been burned by fire, scorched black, and some places have been soaked in water, and all have rusted.
There is even a corner missing, with black blood on it, which has long since dried up, but the bloodstain is very terrifying, as if it was some great existence, the blood left behind.
This ancient clock is very strange and ugly, but it exudes a monstrous murderous intent!
"Buzz!"
The birth of the murderous soldier attracted countless shocking colors.
The next moment, the black ancient clock vibrated, sending out a terrifying bell wave.
Ka Ka Ka!
The Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda and the 12th-grade Qinglian couldn't hold it.
This ancient bell is too fierce.
Almost invincible.
Lu Changsheng encountered unprecedented pressure.
At this moment, he felt that if he continued like this, he might have an accident.
However, a desperate scene appeared.
I saw that in the sky, those blood-red clouds all gathered, and then poured into this black ancient bell, and the terrifying breath swept millions of miles in an instant.
This ancient bell is at least a hundred times stronger than before.
At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda and the 12th-grade Qinglian couldn't hold it anymore, and the light was a little gloomy.
And the black ancient clock is brewing a monstrous offensive.
If it shakes again, I am afraid that the entire Yin-Yang Holy Land will be wiped out.
"Go and activate my Sect Immortal Artifact!"
In an instant, Jiang Yuanyin withdrew all smiles. He was extremely serious and serious, and spoke directly, wanting to revive the fairy artifact of the Yin-Yang Holy Land.
Because he could perceive that once the black ancient bell rings again, it will be a catastrophe.
Not only him, all the monks sensed terror.
It's just that it's too late.
All the energy was absorbed by the black ancient clock, and then the ancient clock shook.
Destroy the sky and destroy the earth in general aura.
Lu Changsheng frowned.
Just now.
Another god stone moved.
Click! Click! Click!
In an instant, another divine stone shattered, and a cyan ancient bell was born.
This is a fairy soldier!
But what is surprising is that when the Immortal Soldier was born, there was no auspiciousness, no golden light, and no vision.
It seems to be an ordinary cyan ancient clock.
But the moment the ancient bell appeared, it appeared in front of Lu Changsheng.
Immediately afterwards, the volume instantly became larger, directly swallowing the black ancient bell.
In an instant, all visions disappeared.
Everything, everything disappeared.
The sky was clear, as if nothing had happened.
Lu Changsheng was a little confused.
Liu Qingfeng was also a little confused.
Jiang Yuanyin was a little confused.
Li Yang was also a little confused.
The disciples up and down the Yin-Yang Holy Land were a little confused.
The black ancient bell has done so many things and was swallowed like this?
People do so many tricks?
As a peerless immortal soldier, don't you eat the whole thing?
The murderer is shameless?
Everyone was completely stunned.
However, what is surprising is that this bronze bell, after swallowing the black bell, actually took the initiative to come to Lu Changsheng's palm.
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