Chapter 837 Zhu Yan

Maybe it's because he said too many cruel words, but he still failed to fulfill them. This time, the old Black Mountain demon just roared, and then made a move.

I saw thousands of skulls attached to its body roaring towards it, and the dark green will-o'-the-wisps overflowed from the eye sockets, and under the urging of massive ghost energy, a huge demon god was quickly condensed.

And as soon as Faxiang appeared, a pair of huge palms came straight and straight, setting off gusts of evil wind.

Among them, mixed with the wailing sounds of endless evil ghosts, Zhao Feng urged the pagoda to bless everyone, and said in surprise:

"Buddhist kingdom in your palm?"

On the other side, Lu Li didn't care what supernatural power the old demon was using, sacrificed his primordial spirit, transformed himself into an ancient violent ape.

【Zhu Yan: Divine Beast】

[attribute: fierce]

[Source: "Shan Hai Jing Xi Shan Jing"]

[Four hundred miles to the west, it is called Xiaoci Mountain. There are many white jades on it, and red copper on the bottom. There is a beast named Yan, whose shape is like an ape, but with a white head and bare feet, its name is Zhu Yan, and when it sees it, it will be a soldier. 】

Before the Hungry Ghost Festival, there were two nights when Lu Li practiced the idea of ​​meditation alone, and the Gate of All Wonders that could be evolved did not teach the Heavenly Gang Technique nor the guaranteed Earth Demon Technique, but taught two forms of transformation techniques, They are:

The ancient water god celebrates the taboo.

The ancient fierce beasts are extremely disgusting.

The premise of cultivation is also extremely harsh. If you want to master it thoroughly, you must not only have enough Taoism and magic power to support it, but also observe its divine form and comprehend its true meaning, and you need to cooperate with the corresponding divine blood. Only in this way can you transform into a real mythical beast.

Now, Lu Li didn't meet any of the conditions, and simply based on the written records in "Shan Hai Jing", he forcibly evolved the form of Zhu Yan.

He felt that, anyway, with the Ziwei Emperor Sword protecting him, there was no need to be restrained and directly use actual combat to test the power of the technique of transformation.

The people next to him only felt a fiery breath rising from their sides, and a violent ape fought with the demon magic of the old black mountain demon.

It has a single horn on the top of its head, white hair and bare feet, protruding eyes and teeth, and bulging muscles all over its body, exuding a wild and unruly aura.

It's hard to imagine that this incomparably sturdy beast was transformed by Lu Li. This is more shocking than the slightly smaller and more joyous appearance of the water god Qingji.

Old Lu worked so hard, he sacrificed his looks...

Pan Ming murmured in his heart, and immediately manifested the dharma body of King Qin Guang, skipping the dharma form of the demon god, and rushed towards the main hall. He wanted to attack the old demon himself.

At the same time, Duke also made an instant decision. He followed closely behind Pan Ming and led a group of people into the hall.

If the demon god avatar belongs to the type of attacking high and defending low, then Black Mountain is attacking low and defending high. The former is for the latter's protection. Therefore, as long as the main body is killed, the pressure on Lu Li's side will disintegrate.

"Aw!"

It wasn't howling wolves, but Lu Li's incarnation, Zhu Yan, was roaring. Just now, it was facing the magic form of the demon god, fist to palm, with extremely fierce strength, and thought it would not be at a disadvantage.

As a result, the method of this demon god's magic form was extremely strange. When it collided, it was like a mud cow entering the sea. Instead of giving any feedback, it was devoured by countless fierce ghosts, and every inch of its skin seemed to be cursed.

"It is indeed the way to control the Buddha Kingdom, but it has gone astray and turned the Buddha Kingdom into a ghost."

Zhao Feng whispered, and at the same time urged the pagoda to heal Lu Li, because he had a very clear position on himself:

auxiliary.

Gao Qian stayed outside the hall with him. Due to the lack of healing methods and poor attack power, this guy could only throw a talisman from time to time, urge a few sword qi, and harass him, attracting a little bit from the old man for Lu Li. demon hatred.

"kill!"

A roar that could not be pronounced clearly but had an incomparably clear meaning escaped from Zhu Yan's mouth.

At this moment, Lu Li's mind was filled with tyrannical thoughts. After the palm healed by the Buddha's light returned to normal, it became more and more violent. With the torrent of fire between his fingers, the power of heaven and earth swelled and shot out loudly.

"Destroy."

Seeing this, the black mountain demon god Dharma Xiang once again used the supernatural power of the ghost in the palm, and at the same time, the red and yellow colors gathered at the fingertips, obviously calling the most common and most difficult water of the river of forgetting in the underworld.

boom!

The fists and palms intersected, shaking the city of death in vain.

Vaguely, Zhao Feng, who was avoiding the edge of the battle, heard the sound of bones shifting, which made him change color.

After all, the special existence of Dharma will not spread such news, only the body of flesh and blood...

Zhu Yan's eyes were red, and his two knuckles were bent sharply, but he still didn't retreat, and he fought with the black mountain old demon's body, colliding with each other one after another, and the sound made people's eardrums bulge continuously.

The two seem to be fighting physically, but in fact they imply a confrontation of supernatural powers, and the changes of various methods have actually all been melted in the palm of their hands.

At first, relying on the ghost monsters in his hands and the water of the Forgotten River, the old demon's magic body repeatedly made progress, but Lu Li was always at a disadvantage. He could only rely on his fierce fighting style to buy time for everyone and prevent the demon god from returning to help.

But as his sanity gradually faded, the innate supernatural powers belonging to the ancient beast Zhu Yan began to learn without a teacher.

In the roar.

A head suddenly grew out of Zhu Yan's neck, and so did his arms, two more.

Three heads and six arms!

Gao Qian, who stood in mid-air watching the battle, screamed wildly in his heart. He wondered whether the chance he had obtained was a minimum guarantee, and all actors who entered this world could get it.

With the exception of unique eugenics, all kinds of opportunities continue to forcefully turn the low-profile version of Xianxia World into a low-profile version of Honghuang.

At first it was the law of heaven and earth, then the art of transformation, and now there is supernatural power, what will happen next?

And Zhao Feng reacted quickly, recovered from the surprise, and urged: "What kind of weapons are in your gourd, pick four of the strongest and durable ones and throw them over."

"Yes, yes, monkeys like to use sticks. It just so happens that I have four rough spirit wood embryos that have not been polished."

Gao Qian didn't dare to hesitate, the brilliance of the yellow-skinned gourd turned, and immediately four stick-shaped objects with fiery aura flew out.

Lu Li, who only had the word "battle" in his mind, didn't think about related issues.

He caught it completely by instinct, and subconsciously used the alchemy technique to make it stronger so that it would not be damaged in the fierce battle that followed.

One thing to say, it seems that apes are good at using sticks, which seems to have been rooted in their instincts.

Under the acquiescence of Ziwei Emperor Sword, Lu Li, who lost his mind and only had fighting instincts left, became more and more mysterious. As soon as he received the long stick, enlarged and strengthened it, he danced majesticly.

And the attached flame is not afraid of the water of Wangchuan River at all, as if it has completed the transformation from ordinary fire to divine fire.

The magic body of the demon god is unwilling to entangle any longer, and he fights and retreats. He wants to protect the main body, but how can Zhu Yan, who has completely entered the state of rage, let him succeed?

The four long sticks fell together, blocking the Demon God's body and leaving a crack in it, from which ghost energy and resentment quickly escaped.

Almost at the same time, in the main hall where most of Heishan's torso was hidden, there was a pitch-black ghost energy annihilating, and a fire dragon was roaring.