A Weird Theater That Started In London

The boundless ghost qi emanated from the body of Montenegro.

At the same time, the gloomy wind whistled, layers of black clouds condensed in the sky, and the Wangchuan Water, which was about to disappear, washed down again, not only putting pressure on everyone, but also encouraging the ghosts under him.

"Come on!"

Then, there was another roar.

Behind him, an ancient city appeared in an instant. It was composed of phantoms, and it was hundreds of feet high. From Lu Li's point of view, he didn't know the geometry of the land, but on the gloomy city gate, there was a plaque hanging, " The three big characters "Dead City" are particularly clear.

"Haha, when you unified the human world, I was not idle either. The city of death and the world of blood and suffering have all been brought under control."

"Boy, why do you fight with me?"

"Is it filled with human life?!"

The old demon of Montenegro gave a wicked laugh, raised his right hand and stretched out, countless black lights poured out from the city gate.

Between breathing, a gloomy Fang Tianhua halberd solidified and appeared in the hands of Montenegro.

The instruments of the wise man, or the Buddha's light flashes, or the clear air is flowing, or it is shrouded in the killing energy, except for the old demon, whose painted halberd constantly emits the sound of mourning, as if thousands of households are together. All crying.

Seeing this, Lu Li didn't wait any longer. He carried the sword made of Taiyi fine gold and killed it.

When he raised his hand, a sharp and unparalleled sword energy slashed out, as vast as a river, pressing towards Montenegro and the city of death behind it.

The few people who were fighting with the ghost general were terrified, and a suffocating feeling rose from their bodies and flashed past.

This is the difference.

From Lu Li's point of view, the attack he launched out of temptation was not very powerful.

Zheng!

The sword qi was blocked by the Fang Tianhua halberd who came across.

However, this is not over yet.

The sword qi that was broken in the middle did not disappear, it turned into two pieces and slashed towards the neck of the old demon.

Clang! clang!

There were two loud bangs.

This time, the sword qi completely dissipated, but it only left two shallow white marks on the old black mountain demon's ghost robe, which did not even penetrate.

In this situation, Lu Li didn't panic first, but Gao Qian, who was walking among the demons, couldn't hold his breath. The yellow-skinned gourd suddenly attacked, emitting a cold light, and only took the head of the old demon.

Not to mention, Montenegro really didn't expect an unrelated person to take action. After all, it heard the conversation between Lu Li and the others who were staying in the water shelter, and thought that this battle would always be one-on-one.

Then, caught off guard, it hurriedly raised its sleeve robe to block it. Although it blocked the murderous intention, a corner of the cuff was also cracked, revealing the human head inside.

They are shriveled and smelly, but they are like living creatures, and their eyeballs roll around a few times from time to time.

The scene was extremely eerie.

On the other hand, Gao Qian, who took the initiative to take action against the old demon and boasted a small victory, was dealing with the powerful ghost generals, while secretly distressed and cursing:

Meat buns beat the dog, never come back!

The baby gourd has been bred for almost half a year, and the murderous intent that it has cultivated has been contaminated with foul air and completely lost its power.

"This old beast is filthy, even filthier than a ditch..."

Gao Qian murmured.

However, he didn't notice that the old demon had raised his halberd and threw it towards him who was being entangled by a group of ferocious ghosts.

Gao Qian didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until a buzzing sound exploded in his ears and his whole body was cold.

Obviously, Lu Li blocked the blow for him, and he also paid the price of a sword—

The peerless divine sword in the eyes of the Shushan disciples was broken like this, and the aura and sharpness contained in it were all wiped out by the filth.

Of course, the pitch-black painted halberd was also completely scrapped. From the tip of the halberd to the twigs on both sides, the crescent blade, and the halberd body, it was completely wiped out by the spirit of Taiyi's fine gold, and countless bone powder and black residue.

Needless to say, the refining process of this weapon must be extremely bloody, and I don't know how many bones and souls were used.

"Give me death!"

Seeing that his own retaliatory attack was blocked, Heishan threw a punch, but Lu Li naturally wouldn't be afraid, and he also threw a punch to meet him.

The roar resounded through the sky.

Outside Mang Mountain, the earth shook.

Luoyang people's eyes were full of flowers, and they almost didn't stand firm.

Fortunately, the Chenghuang, who was in charge of Gao Qian's soul, took action in time to block the aftermath of the battle.

For a time, the people praised in unison, saying that Lord Chenghuang has great supernatural powers, but he was not happy because his body was fighting hard, and just now he was almost seriously injured by the throwing blow of the old black mountain demon.

"Old demon, you are too big."

Competing for strength, Lu Li believed that he was no weaker than anyone.

You punch, I punch.

Under this simple and rude confrontation, Montenegro was almost hit by a hammer on the spot, and the ghost robe previously torn by Gao Qian was tattered, exposing its true colors to everyone's eyes.

There are skeletons and skulls inside, not only people, but also various livestock and demons. These skeletons smashed their mouths, rattling, and there were bursts of teeth colliding, making people think "grinding teeth allows blood, killing people like numbness".

It turned out to be in the form of a corpse mountain.

Lu Centrifugal understood it, and shouted loudly:

"Burn me!"

One after another, crimson flames spewed out of his mouth. Due to the great increase in his own mana due to the use of magical powers, the power of this ordinary fire technique is not weak. I dare not say that burning the sky and boiling the sea, at least It can also burn the main body of Beimang Mountain.

at the same time.

As soon as Huo Yan touched the old demon of Montenegro, the faces of those skeletons couldn't help twisting up, and the pain was endless.

But it's only limited to this. After all, it's just a mortal flame, and it's impossible to penetrate into the body of Montenegro and cause it to be severely injured.

"Boss, take the fan!"

At this time, a five-bird fan came to Lu Li's hands.

A bird monster of Qingluan bloodline.

A bird monster of Suzaku blood.

A bird monster of Jinpeng bloodline.

A bird demon of the true phoenix bloodline.

A bird demon of the dragon bird blood.

Although it is only a feather with a trace of true blood, it is really not an easy task to put it all together in the age when such gods and Buddhas disappear and are approaching the end of the law.

And Lu Li instilled Dao energy into it, without giving the old demon time to react, he directly waved the bird fan.

The flames that were about to be extinguished by the water from the Forgotten River became smoldering again, and they drilled deeper into the Montenegro.

One after another, resentful spirits and skeletons flew out of the old demon, as if fleeing for their lives.

Sure enough, different magical tools are used by different people, and their powers can be said to be very different.

With the infiltration of flames, countless unjust souls fled, and the internal structure of the avatar of the Montenegrin old demon was revealed. It was a mountain stone, and naturally there were no internal organs, flesh and blood, but a pile of skeletons and resentful souls.

dense, intertwined.

The monstrous resentment in it really dare not look directly at it, it is extremely terrifying!

"This old demon who has attained Taoism in Yinshan Mountain may not be a giant mass grave."

Zhao Feng whispered, he is a self-proclaimed Buddhist monk, and his ability to transform is excellent. In the face of so many dead heads, he is really a little panic, and the more he looks at it, the more panic he feels in his heart.

How many years have they been suppressed?

Millennium? Ten thousand years?

"The mere ordinary fire, but the temperature is a little higher. If it is the real fire of the samadhi, I am still afraid of you three points!"

The old demon of Montenegro roared, "Move mountains!"

"Flying Stone!"

Originally incarnated as a giant of ten feet, it let its resentful souls and skeletons fly around, but these filthy things did not attack Lu Li and the others, but slammed into the main body of Mangshan, and merged with it.

"thunder!"

"fire!"

A series of talismans fluttered and smashed into the dead heads in the sky, blowing them up.

It's a pity that there are too many, plus they go in no direction, as long as they hit Mangshan, the mission is complete.

Because of this, everyone couldn't completely eliminate it. Moreover, a large number of giant rocks were suspended, row after row, row after row, rushing towards them.

There is one thing to say, I was hit by a hill that weighed hundreds of tons so many times, even if I didn't vomit blood, my internal organs would be shaken uncomfortably.

Boom! Boom!

Lu Li didn't pull out the dragon-patterned wild goose quilling knife that also enlarged with his body shape, while smashing the rocks that he took the initiative to hit, while destroying the dead man's head.

Montenegro just said separately:

Moving mountains, flying rocks.

The flying rocks naturally refer to the latter.

As for moving mountains, it can only be achieved by relying on these dead heads.

In the movie and TV series, Montenegro once controlled the surrounding buildings and mountains to become his own incarnation, and an arm that could not be seen stretched out from the giant mountain.

"This place is Mount Mang, the physical home of all spirits in the Yang Realm!"

"Although it's not as good as the underworld, but the ancestors here are like a fish in water."

An unfamiliar voice echoed between heaven and earth.

It is the old demon of Montenegro, but it is not the Montenegro in human form, and it is infinitely close to the body.

"This devil... actually assimilated Mount Mang, no, it's the entire mountain range!"

Gao Qian frowned, he looked at his friend Zhao Feng, and secretly said, "Find the right time and cover me."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng made a look and said that he received it.

After all, among the people present, except for Lu Li, the two of them have the highest force value, and they recognized the big brother early, so they must find a way to share their worries.

Lu Li remained calm.

Because as early as when the endless dead heads flew out of the old demon's body, he guessed that there was no way to stop this process. As long as a skeleton and a wraith were released, Montenegro could enter the second form.

This is also good news. As long as you kill this one in front of you, or push it to the limit, it is time for Montenegro to make a choice.

"A bunch of useless things, for so long, even a few stinky Taoist priests and dead monks have not been able to take them down, let's put them in the mouth of the ancestor!"

As the thoughts turned sharply, the earth trembled.

A mountain range that stretches for dozens of miles is alive.

The tombstones were drilled out of the rock one by one, and Bai Sensen's claws kept emerging.

There is never a wrong nickname.

Ten Thousand Years Turtle!

The old monster of the Assimilation Mountains is very much like a tortoise, and this Mang Mountain is its thick tortoise shell.

"Haha, who can stop me?"

With a roar, the giant mouth like Tianyuan opened, with maggots squirming, souls grinning, and skeletons staring.

Countless ghosts, ghost soldiers, and ghost generals floated up faintly and were forced into the mouth of the old demon.

"No! Ancestor, I can still fight!"

"Don't eat me!"

A corpse demon with a height of ten feet smashed the long-handled mountain axe into the rock, resisting the terrifying suction, and howled loudly.

Before that, everyone thought they were walking corpses controlled by the old demon, but now they have their own wisdom and fear of death.

However, the old demon has a hard heart, how could he be merciful?

As the rock-formed body wriggled for a while, the suction in the mouth became more and more terrifying. The corpse demon couldn't resist, and swallowed the giant axe into the body.

The sound of chewing is incessant.

After it was completely digested, the Montenegrin old demon who entered the second form sneered again and again, looked at Lu Li as short as an ant, and urged:

"Boy, the ancestor knows that you can master the supernatural powers of heaven and earth, so hurry up and use it."

"Isn't that the fake mercy of Purdue Cihang at the beginning, because you were so manipulated?"

As high as a hundred feet, the projection of a dead city that covers an area of ​​unknown size; refining and refining Mangshan, swallowing a group of ghosts and turning into an old monster that stretches across the mountains.

If you want to confront both of them, you must use the law, heaven and earth.

Therefore, Lu Li did not hesitate, his body rose against the storm, his body was thousands of feet tall, and his voice was as loud as thunder:

"Do you dare to go to the wilderness to fight? You can't use it here."

"Jie Jie, the ancestor is not a three-year-old child, even if this world is smashed, the mountains and rivers collapse, and the Yellow River flows back, it will not feel bad, no matter what the result is, let the people of Luoyang, hundreds of miles away, and even thousands of miles. The living beings, let's be buried together."

Between the words, a black ghost filled the air.

And suspended in the air, the phantom of the City of Death, which had been hidden for a long time, suddenly fell, and smashed straight towards Luo Yang not far away.

The people of Hecheng saw their sights filled with black shadows, but they were helpless, and their thoughts were all in vain.

The City God's Dharma body here is also helpless.

At the time of the crisis, Lu Li took the initiative to stretch out a hand and directly lifted the city of death.

Then, make a random move.

A smashed spear flew over.

Its material is ordinary, and it is not a weapon of magic, and in the eyes of mortals, it can be regarded as sharp.

However, Lu Li mastered the magic of turning stone into gold. As long as he has sufficient mana, he can change the nature of things.

So in his hands, this broken spear bloomed with endless brilliance, and it was impossible to look directly at it. It was more dazzling and dazzling than the magic weapon made of Taiyi fine gold, and it was extremely sharp.

"Ancestor, I believe the rumors a little bit."

Seeing this, Heishan said mournfully, "But heaven and man are no longer there. What a greedy wolf, Dao Xingjun, all nonsense."

"If you can destroy this clone, the ancestor will dispatch the main body to fight you for life and death."

The words fall.

A tinge of yellowish tint appeared in the already pitch-black sky. This was definitely not sunlight, nor was it a good omen, because the yellow color was mixed with a strong fishy smell.

With such a scene, Zhao Feng couldn't help urging the Buddha Pagoda to shoot out an extremely powerful Buddha light. He thought he would try to find out something, but it turned out that the mud cow entered the sea, and there was no splash of water.

Unwilling, he kept attacking.

Finally, a stream of water came out.

The colors of red and yellow merged into one, and the sound of ghosts and wolves came from it. This is not a magical power at all, nor is it a magic weapon, but a channel between the two worlds of Yin and Yang, connecting Wangchuan!

"Jie Jie Jie, it seems that you guys want to understand, how? You don't want the Yang Realm to suffer catastrophe, so the ancestor moved Wang Chuan over. If it weren't for the Mid-Autumn Festival today, when the gate of **** was opened, I really didn't have the ability."

"The lone and wild ghosts that were suppressed in Wangchuan were all guilty of heinous crimes. They were sentenced to eternal punishment by King Biancheng. Even if only one drop fell, the human dynasty you established would be difficult."

Shameless...

Gao Qian cursed in his heart.

I saw Lu Li bent down, pressed the opening in the sky with his back, and used the method of controlling the water to prevent Wang Chuan from invading the world.

"You can come and give it a try, even if I carry Wangchuan on my back and need to hold the City of Death with one hand, I am as invincible in the world as Lu Li!"

He smiled lightly, with a calm look, looking extremely conceited!

Underfoot, the corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

Not only felt that the boss was naughty, and he was still playing tricks at this moment, but also worried about how Lu Li would deal with the enemy—

With one hand, he held the city of the dead that couldn't see the edge, his body was fixed, blocking the breach of Wangchuan, and the only one left was holding a spear.

how to spell?

What will be used to kill the sinister and cunning Montenegro?

I wish there was some kind of supernatural power.

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