Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

Lin Feng only knew that Gu Xuanzhi practiced sorcery, but he didn't know that he had already cultivated to this level.

It was clearly still the same white clothes and that face, but surrounded by fierce ghosts summoned from thousands of miles away, he was as treacherous as the overlord of the ghost world.

"The magic of the immortal sect has an end." Gu Xuanzhi said calmly, "If you don't go to the next level, how can you destroy these demons!"

"Now let's see who is more like a demon!" Lin Feng resisted with sword energy, feeling that the other party's evil spirit was stronger than his own, "Gu Xuanzhi! Is this how you fight demons and defend the way?!"

"If you can eradicate the evil spirits in the world," Gu Xuanzhi remained motionless amidst the howling ghosts, "so what if I turn into an evil spirit?"

The battle made the Devil's Cult side uncontrollably commotion, Qing Yujun sighed with fan blowing: "I only heard that the Qingxuan Sword can kill ghosts, but I don't know that it can control ghosts, Mr. Gu really opened our eyes."

Gu Xuanzhi remained silent, and there was a kind of calm madness in his dark eyes.

Crazy crazy.

Demons and demons are not all evil, but people who forcibly practice evil magic are the real evil.

Lin Feng recalled the countless teachings given by his master when he was in Tianqingshan Academy, that evil ways hurt the heart, like poisonous poppies, and must not be touched.

Those who practice sorcery often have greatly increased mana and can do things that ordinary people cannot, but they end up in a miserable end.

Throughout the ages, no one is an exception.

What's more, such evil techniques often cost tens of thousands of lives.

All Xianmen disciples are no longer disciples of their own sect from the moment they practice magic.

"You're like this..." Lin Feng's palm ached from the lines on the hilt of the sword, "Have you ever thought about how much heartache your master will have?!"

Gu Xuanzhi raised the corner of his lips indifferently: "Master?"

"Do you think there is still a master in Tianqing Mountain?" His voice fell softly, "It was gone a year ago."

Lin Feng opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't say anything other than cursing for a while.

No wonder the uncle has been in seclusion, no matter how big the matter is, he hasn't come forward, and no one has suspected it.

After all, who would have thought that the master in his own sect would die at the hands of his favorite disciple?

If it was placed a few months ago, even if Master Hongyun told Lin Feng himself, he would not believe it.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, his chest filled with a cold smell.

"Pei Wuxin." He said, "Protect Young Master Fang."

"Yes." Pei Wuxin responded, strengthening the barrier with mana, so that the ghosts and evils around him couldn't get any closer.

"Xueyan, you go in too." Lin Feng said to Xueyan.

Xueyan, who had a fierce face a moment ago and was ready to rush up and bite off the head of the evil spirit, suddenly felt wronged: "Master Daoist, I can help you..."

"Hey, go in." Lin Feng smiled gently at him, and patted its fluffy fur with the palm of his hand, "Since I brought you out from the demon clan, I will definitely protect you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xueyan to hesitate any longer, he raised his finger and threw Xueyan into Pei Wuxin's barrier.

"Taoist!" Xueyan transformed into a human form the moment she entered the barrier, and rushed to the edge of the barrier, "Be careful!"

Lin Feng turned his back to the barrier and nodded steadily.

After that, he rushed towards Gu Xuanzhi facing the screaming ghosts without any stability.

Gu Xuanzhi sneered, the Qingxuan sword that lost its green light pointed forward, and the ghost driving the envoy screamed up.

Such a ghost can still enter reincarnation if it is transformed into a longitude, but Lin Feng can't care much about it.

He lifted his sword and cut a ravine, and suddenly saw that behind Gu Xuanzhi, all the immortals who were trapped in illusions were affected by his evil magic, and some people's seven orifices were bleeding slightly.

Lin Feng hurriedly used spells to create an enchantment to separate those people from Gu Xuanzhi's sorcery, and he didn't care about how the demon cultists felt when they saw them respecting a group of Taoist priests.

Qingyu Jun raised his voice and asked from a distance: "Does your lord need a helping hand?"

Lin Feng said sharply: "Come on!"

The group of demons swarmed up, and Lin Feng had already bullied himself one foot in front of Gu Xuanzhi.

The Xuanhei sword in his hand was also trembling, as if attracted by the evil energy around him, humming continuously.

Seeing Gu Xuanzhi's lips twitched strangely, Lin Feng said gently in a voice only they could hear: "Feng'er."

Lin Feng's heart froze, and the magic power on the sword was a little weaker because of these extremely familiar words.

That supposedly gentle face was covered with horrible bruises, and his eyes were red, but he still smiled and asked, "Are you really as easy to use as someone else's body?"

Lin Feng slashed down with his sword, and Gu Xuanzhi's figure disappeared like a ghost. After a while, he leaned close to Lin Feng's back and asked, "Do you know why I came to attack the mountain now?"

Lin Feng supported the ground with his sword.

Just before his eyes, he suddenly faltered, but he didn't stand still.

The voice in his ear seemed to be far away and suddenly became clear. He only heard Gu Xuanzhi's way: "Because the living soul forcibly borrows the body of others, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it will turn from prosperity to decline in at least a hundred days."

"How is it?" He asked Lin Feng, "Feng'er has used so much magic power today, do you feel that your feet are vain and your consciousness is in a trance?"

Sitting in the enchantment, Fang Mo looked from a distance, and secretly said that it was not good.

Xueyan also saw that something was wrong, and was anxious: "What did that man with a beastly face say to our Taoist priest? Why do I think the Taoist priest is not right?"

Too many ghosts blocked their sight, making it difficult for them to see clearly.

Xueyan grabbed Fang Mo's sleeve: "Ghost doctor, ghost doctor, can you make these ghosts listen to you?"

Fang Mo shook his head: "I can't."

Xueyan wanted to break the barrier and go out: "Oh...why isn't that devil here at the critical moment!"

Shi Chongyan...

At this moment, the name also flashed across Lin Feng's mind, and he became a little clearer.

He said firmly to Gu Xuanzhi: "I don't feel it."

Gu Xuanzhi sneered, and the piercing coldness hit Lin Feng's back.

Lin Feng's right arm was seized by Li Gui, and after breaking away with mana, his movements were half a beat slow, and it was too late to turn around to block it.

He heard a scream from behind, and suddenly looked back, only to see a green-faced, long-toothed ghost pierced by Gu Xuanzhi's long sword, stretching out its sharp claws to hold the sword edge tightly to prevent it from advancing halfway.

Both Lin Feng and Gu Xuanzhi were stunned, looked at each other, and looked to the side.

After the Li Gui was destroyed, the sword was opened by a folding fan immediately, Qing Yujun stood between the two of them, and also looked towards the sky.

I only heard a voice in the distance saying arrogantly: "You control ghosts in front of me, but do you know why you want to shoot yourself in the foot with a rock?"

"Liu Xu!" Fang Mo opened his eyes wide, and stood up in the barrier.

Two figures arrived late in mid-air.

"Little doctor~" Liu Xu briskly walked towards him when he landed, "Your husband is back."

Fang Mo has returned to his tepid appearance: "It's too slow."

Liu Xu smiled: "When you encounter something, it's hard to explain it in a single word... Brother, I don't think you want me to break your barrier by force?"

Pei Wuxin glanced at him indifferently, and withdrew the barrier.

Without saying a word, Fang Mo almost snatched Liu Xu's universe bag and spread flowers and plants all over the floor.

"Protect me, give me some time." He sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out tools one by one from his bamboo basket, "Their condition is wrong, I will try to make an antidote right away."

Fang Mo's serious appearance made Liu Xu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, feel very itchy.

"Okay, we are the best young doctor." He waved his hand to form a barrier, "With me here, there is no need to worry about landslides and landslides. Just do it."

Shi Chongyan descended from the sky, Sen Leng's sword went straight to cut off Gu Xuanzhi's head, his pupils were three points darker than the light of the sword.

As soon as he came, he saw his people being stabbed coldly by this thing, he felt angry, he just wanted to tear Gu Xuanzhi into pieces.

"Shi Chongyan!" Lin Feng blurted out, "Are you back?"

"Yes." Shi Chongyan missed a blow, stepped on an evil spirit, and met Gu Xuanzhi's dignified face, "Didn't I say that I will marry you when I come back?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said directly: "Mr. Qingyu, you are not good at guarding, are you guilty?"

Lord Qingyu repelled several fierce ghosts, covered his face with a fan, and turned his eyes back and forth between the two: "This subordinate is convicted, and will make up for it in the future. But... Your lord?"

Shi Chongyan snorted coldly, squinted at him and asked, "What's the matter, is it surprising?"

Qing Yujun smiled after a while: "This subordinate is a little confused, what's going on?"

"I'll explain later." Lin Feng frowned, "Kill him first!"

Gu Xuanzhi also sneered: "Pass the door? Feng'er, have you joined forces with the demons to this point?"

Lin Feng didn't answer, Gu Xuanzhi said to himself: "Sure enough, a devil is a devil, the essence is like this. Then I don't count as accidentally hurting you."

Seeing his face, Shi Chongyan felt uncomfortable all over, and said contemptuously: "You keep looking down on demons, what kind of good do you think you are?"

"The devil." Gu Xuanzhi gave Shi Chongyan half of his gaze, "I let you escape in Tianqing Mountain that day, and today is your death day."

Shi Chongyan dodged his sword energy, and pointed his eyes at the immortal sect people who had suffered from it: "Using this way of packing and giving big gifts?"

"It doesn't matter." Gu Xuanzhi followed him with a faint glance, "In the future, it will be enough for the Immortal Sect to be governed by me alone."

Both the people present and the demons were startled by his brazen words.

Shi Chongyan wanted to laugh: "Only by you?"

Gu Xuanzhi's red eyes became darker and darker: "Try it and you will know."

After finishing speaking, thousands of ghosts attacked in the direction of everyone in Xianmen.

"Oops!" Lin Feng's enchantment had been weakened just now, and it was even more vulnerable now.

He said with hatred: "Despicable!"

Gu Xuanzhi said leisurely: "If despicableness can destroy you demons, then I..."

"You fart!" Lin Feng couldn't help cursing with vulgar words.

Quickly chasing after the ghost, Lin Feng thought in his heart that he really saw a ghost.

In the past few years, why was he surrounded by such a person?

When did the gentle and upright Senior Brother Gu become like this?

He can no longer be called a human being.

Practicing evil ways, people are still people, but their hearts are more like monsters than monsters.

Shi Chongyan didn't catch up, and Lin Feng didn't have time to pay attention, so he quickly made a formula and struck the ground with his sword.

The rising barrier protected everyone from the Xianmen sect behind them, and Lin Feng's face was cold as he pinched his sword horizontally.

He felt more and more weak in his body, although he had a lot of mana, he felt like he couldn't use his strength.

Is it really like what Gu Xuanzhi said, the alien soul can't hold it anymore?

Fang Mo is still working hard over there, Liu Xu protects him with his own strength, just standing there makes the ghosts fear three points.

Both Qing Yujun and Pei Wuxin were guarding Shi Chongyan's side, Shi Chongyan...

Lin Feng's eyes widened suddenly: "Master——"

Immediately afterwards, he cut off the sound again.

Was he the one who dazzled just now?

Youdao's cold light almost pierced Shi Chongyan's back heart, but he just dodged to avoid it.

But behind him, it was clearly Qing Yujun.

Moreover, Shi Chongyan's complexion was not good, his face and lips were pale, and he borrowed Pei Wuxin's strength to support him.

Suspiciously, there was movement behind him.

Lin Feng resisted the attack of the fierce ghost and tried his best to look back.

I saw that the two heads seemed to have regained some sanity, and they were staring at the scene in front of them in a daze, as if they couldn't understand the situation.

That's right, anyone who sees the Demon Lord blocking ghosts for him will feel that he is still dreaming.

The head of the first sect raised his hand tremblingly: "You—"

Before he finished speaking, a female voice above his head said sweetly: "Is it so lively here?"

"Then can Yao'er get involved too?"

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