The Alchemist God

Text Chapter 460 Thunder Wall

Roar.

Wuwu's roar echoed between the sky and the earth. It shook its head desperately, as if it wanted to get rid of something. Faintly, it could be seen in the firelight that there seemed to be a human lying on the head of Wuwu.

That's right, a person is actually attached to the head of Wuwu, with bloody whirlwinds all over his body, to resist the fire of Wuwu.

...

sky……

Qin Yin opened her mouth and said, Who is that person, so strong...

Lin Muyu squinted his eyes and said, Hide the horse and prepare to fight.

Um.

Hid three horses together in the groove between the rocks, pulled out their weapons from a distance, and prepared to fight. Behind them, the people from Juyan Gate finally killed the bloodthirsty tiger, and I don't know how many people died .

On the jungle path, another group of people came to kill them. They were members of the Bingjue Sect. Everyone wore silver badges on their chests. Because it is very close to the sanctuary.

Sovereign, look quickly, the artifact has appeared.

A member of the Ice Jue Sect stretched out his finger to the top of the giant beast's head. In the flames, the person who was attached to the top of the head suddenly roared, and with both arms, he pulled out a long sword that was shining brightly. Hot blood splashed like lava on Wu's head, he drew back with the magic soldier, but Wu Wu was not a fuel-efficient lamp, the sharp claws continued to swing out.

Boom.

With a heavy blow, the young man fell into the sea of ​​flames in the jungle together with the divine soldier.

Xu Yi's eyes were full of greed, and he said: The disciples of Bingjue Sect obey the order, and follow me to chase down the divine soldiers and bypass the giant beast. This spirit beast is beyond human's opponent.

yes.

Everyone rode their horses around.

Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, and Tang Xiaoxi stood on the mountainside, and they were not in a hurry to fight, but there were always people from the Juyan Gate with injuries on their sides, but they still chased desperately, as if they were possessed by a demon.

Is the magic weapon really that important?

Lin Muyu frowned, and his eyes fell on the spirit beast Zhuo Wu. Wherever he looked, there were bright golden lines on the top of Wu Wu's head. Counting them carefully, there were a total of 23 gold lines and 4 silver lines. , his palms were sweating uncontrollably, and he said nervously and excitedly, The spirit beast of 23400...is it the best in the mainland?

Qin Yin nodded: Well, there hasn't been such a beast on the mainland for at least a thousand years. Ah Yu, shall we fight and kill Wuwu now?

No, look first, it's too confusing.

OK, all right.

...

The jungle at the foot of the mountain was indeed in chaos. The people of Bingjuezong wanted to avoid Wuwu, but Wuwu became very murderous, and the dancing claws kept smashing the disciples of Bingjuezong into a pile of pieces of meat. The cultivators in the surrounding jungle seemed to have heard the sound of the 梼杌 and came to find them. There were more and more people, and there were tens of thousands of practitioners gathered in this jungle in an instant, and they all looked at the sight in front of them as if they were enchanted. Everything, whether it is capturing the magic weapon or killing the 梼杌, can cast the name of a hero.

Mother, kill Wuwu first.

Seeing that many disciples of Bing Jue Sect had been killed by Wu Wu, Xu Yi pulled out the long sword he was wearing angrily and jumped up from the horse. The frost was so dense that Xu Yi's whole body seemed to be wrapped in ice picks, and there was a heavy blow from under the left head of Zhuo Wu.

Boom.

The sword qi and the cold light blasted on the spirit beast's jaw, and there was a wailing sound immediately, the head was raised very high, the aura scattered around the jaw, and the protective qi completely protected the body. Towards Xu Yi, the claw wind passed by, Xu Yi saw it clearly, his feet lightly tapped in the air, and swiped suddenly accelerated to avoid it, but the few disciples behind him turned into pieces under the claw wind of 梼杌Minced meat, appalling.

Asshole.

Xu Yi's face was full of anger. At this moment, the people from Juyanmen had arrived. Ouyang Qing gritted his teeth and said: Once this beast is born, it will definitely endanger the human world. Sovereign Xu Yi, why don't we join hands and punish the world? Kill this ferocious beast and do justice for the heavens.

Okay, Master Ouyang Clan, please be careful.

yes.

...

Not only Bingjuezong and Juyanmen, but more and more practitioners gathered around Wuwu and fought in a chaotic manner, flying arrows, but they were unable to cause any damage to this ancient giant beast. On the other side, the young man with the magic weapon walked straight towards Yunling like flying. He wanted to cross Yunling and leave Tianshu Province.

rustle……

The figure above the maple leaf flitted past, one of them flew by like lightning, and suddenly stopped in front of the young man, slowly pulled out a golden sword blade, and said with a smile: It's so fast! Do you just want to take the magic weapon back to the Demon Race?

The person who came was Lin Muyu.

The corner of the young man's mouth was slightly raised, and the light of the magic weapon in his hand was extremely bright. He smiled slightly and said, You really are not simple, you are not as stupid as those human beings.

Lin Muyu looked at him calmly, and said: You are also a five-star demon sect, tell me, are you one of the fifteen elders of the demon clan?

The young man was stunned: You... who are you, why do you know the fifteen elders of the God Clan.

Hey, Lian Hai, one of the fifteen elders, died under my sword. Lin Muyu provoked deliberately.

Immediately, the young demon man's expression was filled with murderous intent, and he said, You are Lin Muyu, the Lin Muyu who flooded my demon army.

That's right, unless you kill me today, don't even try to take away the magic weapon.

Then let's see what you are capable of. The young man said with an unruly smile, Don't think that killing that idiot Lianhai is all that matters, if you want to kill me, Zhiluo, in your next life.

Lin Muyu didn't speak, but his figure changed suddenly, and he came to Zhiluo's body like lightning, and the divine power of the long sword wrapped in the God-binding lock was a violent blow.

when.

Higher demons are well versed in swordsmanship, and Zhiluo can naturally block it easily, but the moment the blades collide, a beam of sword energy leaves the Dragon Spirit Sword and directly strikes Zhiluo's chest, splitting the light.

ah,.

Zhi Luo was stunned for a moment, and reacted quickly. The Grandmaster's magic energy gushed out from his chest, and the whirling force quickly dispelled the power of the light splitting slash. Cut off a giant tree not far away.

Lin Muyu's attack was extremely fast, and the blade of the sword attacked dozens of swords continuously like a shadow.

But Zhiluo's swordsmanship is indeed much better than Lianhai's. Either parry or dodge to avoid the sharp edge of the Dragon Spirit Sword. Rising up, the combat boots were wrapped in a strong guru's magic power and kicked over.

brush.

Lin Muyu's kick was also strong and powerful, and with a bang, the two of them retreated a few steps. Obviously, Lin Muyu had already roughly understood the swordsmanship routines of the demons, while Zhi Luo Holding the magic weapon in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, he gritted his teeth, and said with a smile: It seems that if you don't move, you really can't win.

OK.

Lin Muyu smiled and nodded, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi also arrived behind him, but it seemed that Lin Muyu didn't want them to help, so he didn't do anything, just waited for the opportunity.

...

Faced with the siege of the three masters, Zhiluo didn't seem to be afraid. Perhaps the high-level demons have always been so arrogant, especially the top powerhouse like Zhiluo.

Chila...chila...

Rays of thunder light emerged from the air and quickly gathered on the divine weapon. Zhiluo sneered and said, Thunder Jue.

The sword was infused with thunder and lightning, and the thunder light soared into the sky, and it was fierce. In terms of strength, this kind of thunder force was many times better than Lin Muyu's Yilei Yujian.

die.

Zhiluo's figure was like lightning, and his moving speed was not inferior to that of falling star step. The long sword came down condescendingly, and shouted: Taste the power of Tianwei.

As night fell, the thunder was very bright.

Lin Muyu's body spun, Yaoyang Douguang crazily focused on the Dragon Spirit Sword, the opponent's weapon was sharper than the Dragon Spirit Sword, it must not be underestimated, the starlight above the wrist poured into the sword body, and went head-on, , the stars first appeared.

Boom.

Two powerful forces erupted, and the fallen leaves around them flew up. A beam of starlight and lightning strangled together, and the power could not be vented, soaring into the sky.

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and Zhi Luo retreated a few steps, but Lin Muyu was even worse, some thunder and lightning surged into his arms, and he was numb. This type of collision was obviously lost for a while.

...

At the foot of the mountain, a group of people besieging Wuwu looked up at the starlight and lightning rising from the mountain, each of them dumbfounded: Is this the human world or purgatory? What happened there?

The 梼杌 was deadly, but the waves of power there seemed to be just as deadly.

Zi, zi, zi.

The surrounding rocks and the ground were full of strong thunder and lightning, Zhiluo was in a state of madness, and there was a faint scream from the magic weapon in his hand. He really deserved to be a magic weapon from outside the sky, and he could withstand such a strong force. When Zhiluo's strength reaches its peak state, he flies over, and the fierce move comes again.

Lines of starlight converged into demon lotuses and lingered around Lin Muyu's body. The star lotus armor had already been formed, and he directly poured 100% of the power of the Star Art into the Dragon Spirit Sword, and the long sword trembled. , The energy of the rock gathered rapidly, and rushed towards Zhiluo's attack, and the five mountains fell from the sky.

When the two swords collided together, the magic weapon in Zhiluo's hand shone even more intensely, directly overwhelming the sharp edge of the Dragon Spirit Sword, and a surge of mighty divine power came, and the piercing fighting light almost tore apart human skin. , Lin Muyu could hardly open his eyes, and the clothes on his arms were crumbling to pieces.

In the contest of weapons, Lin Muyu's Dragon Spirit Sword was completely defeated.

Boom.

Wuyue Tianxiang turned into a fiery red energy light ball and rushed towards the sky. The power of this sword was actually released into the air by Zhiluo, but Zhiluo also spent a lot of magic power of the master in order to unload this blow, and has not recovered yet. After recovering, he looked up, only to find that the palm of Lin Muyu's left hand was full of profound energy from the heavens and the earth, and the forces from all directions surged in madly, and the world was destroyed.

Damn it.

Zhiluo hurriedly raised his arms and shouted in a low voice, Thunder Wall.

Rays of thunder light converged into a wall, protecting Zhiluo from harm.

boom.

Five Luminaries and Eight Desolations made a direct impact, knocking the thunder wall upside down. After Lin Muyu used up one move, there was already a flying knife in his palm, which was the Little Magic Sound Knife.

Lin Muyu.

Zhiluo roared angrily from behind the thunder wall: Don't you want the spirit stone of 23,400 years old? Why are you making things difficult for me?

...

Across the wall of thunder and light, Lin Muyu looked indifferently: The demons don't want to leave Yunling with this sword, I will not let you use this sword to kill people in our empire, Zhiluo, you will die here no matter what.

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