"Ho! Boring trick!"

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his shoulders were shaking, and his figure had turned into a phantom of virtuality and reality. He moved to the side, but suddenly froze halfway.

"Um?"

An invisible force actually distorted the fluctuations of the surrounding energy in silence, interrupting Lu Chuan's body movements and making him stiff in place.

Even Lu Chuan, who is as powerful as the present, feels unshakable under this power.

It’s not how strong it is, but it’s extremely strange. No matter how many methods he used in an instant, he could not avoid the influence of this power.

"What a strange power of rules!"

Lu Chuan knew very well that he had encountered a great spiritual monk who was extremely restrained.

Otherwise, the other party will not be able to lock himself easily!

It's a long story, but in the blink of an eye.

laugh!

A sharp light instantly penetrated Lu Chuan's shoulders, bringing up a blood-gray mist, but it was not the blood-qi turning into ashes, but another even more strange thing.

“Huh?”

A blurry figure appeared in the air, carrying a strange and twisted mask, and through his eyes, he said with a faint look of surprise, "It's so strange. It's said that your little mouse is really not bone-deformed, but now it actually has a flesh and blood body!

No, no, you are not a bone-deformed, nor are you a zombie. How could you have something like you that is neither human nor ghost nor corpse?

Could it be that it was another strange thing made by the lunatics in the Nether Palace?”

"Ha, the great monk in the early stage of Lingji?"

Lu Chuan turned his head slightly, glanced at the strange existence that put a lot of pressure on him, and said lightly, "You are very confident, but unfortunately... you shouldn't be talking so much nonsense!"

"Um?"

The masked man seemed to frown. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he saw Lu Chuan's body swaying, and he actually escaped from the invisible bondage, and retreated in front of the projection of the Hancoal Treasure Furnace.

"Interesting little mouse!"

A strange smile appeared on the masked man's face, looking down at Lu Chuan and said, "No matter what you are, you can't escape from the palm of this saint today!"

"Yeah?"

Lu Chuan let out a cold breath, raised his hand and pointed at the masked man, and said coldly, "You are too arrogant to yourself!"

Buzz!

Before he finished speaking, the Purgatory Tower behind him buzzed, releasing a faint golden blue ripples, spreading around him, but the moment he was about to touch the masked man, it came to an abrupt end.

Immediately, it curled back and merged into the Purgatory Tower.

"This is?"

Lu Chuan's eyes were slightly condensed and his face was shocked.

In his perception, it was not that the Purgatory Tower was blocked by the opponent's power, but that there was another strange force that bound the Purgatory Tower and even vaguely isolated Lu Chuan's spiritual control.

"Haha, so, little mouse, you know nothing about power!"

The masked man sneered at the sun, his figure was floating, as if he was like a ghost. He came to Lu Chuan in a moment and pointed at his eyebrows in the air.

Under this finger, it was like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, or it was like a feather circling, sharp and agile, reflecting each other. It was so strange that it had a terrifying power.

His mind was as firm as Lu Chuan, and he was in a trance. He seemed to see Qingtian's finger and his soul, trying to completely penetrate and tear his energy and spirit into nothingness.

But fortunately, "Shanzi Jing" gave Lu Chuan an unparalleled extraordinary power, the strongest of which is to temper his mind and will.

In a daze, although Lu Chuan missed the lead, he quickly reacted and made a counterattack.

Bang!

At the critical moment, Lu Chuan slid his head slightly, raised his hand to grab it, and suppressed the killing finger.

Swish!

Amid the sensation, a strange light shone through Lu Chuan's temple and took away a strand of hair, stirring it into ashes.

"Hey!"

The masked man smiled mysteriously, his body was wrapped in a poisonous python, and it was weak and boneless, coiled directly on Lu Chuan's body, accompanied by the terrifying squeezing force.

Crunch!

Even though Lu Chuan had the protection of "Shanzi Jing" and had recovered part of the power of "Huanyuan Golden Body", his muscles and bones were still almost crushed.

Not only that, this power is all-round, and while acting on the body, it is also aimed at the soul.

In the empty sea of ​​consciousness space, Lu Chuan's soul was also entangled by a faint shadow of a python, suppressed by the strange power contained on it.

Under the influence of this force, Lu Chuan felt that the whole world was enemies of him, and an indescribable sense of depression and irritability became increasingly popular, as if the volcano was about to erupt, but there was nowhere to vent.

Lu Chuan knew very well that his mentality was wrong. The more he faced this situation, the calmer he had to be in order to find a way to get out of the predicament.

Unfortunately, this power seems to contain characteristics that affect the soul, which makes Lu Chuan unable to stabilize his mind and can only choose to resist violently. However, every time he uses power, his own pressure will increase by one point.

This is a vicious cycle!

When you find that this power is so powerful that it cannot resist, you are already trapped in the dead, and you will die in regret and despair.

Unfortunately, Lu Chuan, who has experienced hundreds of years of loneliness and death, and has been tempered by the great power of heaven and earth, has a heart of mind that is beyond imagination.

Seeing that even the dual defenses of "Shanzi Jing" and "Huanyuan Golden Body" could not resist, the power was about to completely crush his energy and spirit, a light of inspiration passed through Lu Chuan's sea of ​​consciousness like lightning.

Buzz!

Almost at the same time, between thoughts, the shadow of the mountain peaks and a golden figure with three heads and six arms suddenly appeared behind Lu Chuan out of thin air.

"So it's a human snake!"

Lu Chuan's face was cold. Although his arms were bound, the shadow that merged into one grabbed the masked man wrapped around him like a living thing.

Squeak!

Amid the creepy sound, I don’t know whether it was the crack of the masked man’s bones or the entanglement between the two sides. The bursting energy shook the void, and an invisible terrifying aura spread out with both sides in a stalemate.

"This... this is the Dharma image of the human race's spiritual silence and holy realm. How could you..."

The masked man exclaimed in silence, but now it is not the time to think about this. As the power of the phantom becomes stronger and stronger, he has to exert all his strength.

Buzz!

A blue-white mist appeared, and patterns like fish scales filled the body of the masked man in an instant, and suddenly turned into a human-headed and snake-body monster weighing the mouth of a bowl and several feet long.

Perhaps, it was not the head, it was just blocked by the mask!

"Your appearance is disgusting. If you don't do it, you will be such a mess that is neither human nor evil!"

Lu Chuan's face turned cold, his eyes were shining, and his shoulders suddenly shook, and a huge force vented out, and he broke free from the shackles of the great demon of the holy realm, as if a great giant spread his arms.

"Damn it, what do you know, a little mouse? Only the demon clan can lead us to survive. You are only worthy of being slaves!"

The masked man seemed to be greatly stimulated, and blood appeared in the blue-white light. His breath suddenly rose three points, and he actually wrapped Lu Chuan's arms out of thin air, trying to strangle them again.

"The same move has no effect on me!"

Lu Chuan was cold and his feet were slightly shaking, and his waist sank, and he actually stood up on horse stance.

"Hey, now standing still, isn't it a little late?"

The masked man smiled secretly. Under the powerful force, he tied Lu Chuan's arms, and there was a tendency to re-bound him.

Unfortunately, it couldn't laugh soon!

Dong!

A roar like a big bell, or like a thunderous thunder in the sunny day, suddenly came out, and the masked man's body trembled.

"It's too weak. You don't think that the power of standing stalwart can get rid of this saint's Heavenly Python noose just by relying on the power of the explosion, right?"

The masked man was obviously affected, but he did not want to lose his momentum.

In its opinion, the power of Lu Chuan's just bursting out is indeed not weak, but it is far from being able to get rid of himself.

And how many times can such a burst of power be carried out?

Soon, it got it!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

One or two, three or four, one or two, one or two roared like a drum, or another like a thunder shaking, the sky and the earth change color, and the universe is turbulent.

The rolling sounds swept across all directions with the intimidating surging power.

"No... impossible..."

The masked man was shocked and felt his bones broken all over his body. All the muscles, even the magical powers of the demon clan obtained through the secret technique, turned into powder under the shock of this great power like waves.

It's like noodles, shaking by huge force, winding and flowing, soft and powerless.

Under such circumstances, the masked man was still bound by Lu Chuan, and even after being shaken off, he could not even escape.

Because all its power was shaken by the invisible great power!
To be continued...