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Chapter 411 Trapped

The three looked at each other, nodded to each other, and the same message was conveyed in their eyes, to kill Chase Lu as quickly as possible.

"I didn't expect that the scroll of heavenly stems of the royal family was with you, no wonder you are so confident." Ding Zhan gritted his teeth, his mean face was full of resignation. Just now, he fantasized about punching the opponent to the ground and regaining the stage, but when the opponent took out the heavenly stem painting scroll, all the limelight was snatched away.

"Aren't you convinced? If you don't agree, you also take out the treasure of the holy hall!"

With that said, Lu Chen urged the Tiangan scroll again, and with a thought, the scroll turned into a huge mountain. With unrivaled strength, the mountain suppressed it. In addition to urging the painting scroll of heavenly stems, Lu Chen was not idle, and also urging Yuanshi Baoshan to smash at several people. The Longyuan sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and once its fangs were exposed, it could be fatal.

"Everyone be careful."

Seeing the Tiangan Painting Scroll come again to suppress, Kun Feng took the initiative to stand in front of Ding Zhan and Yuan Xiaohe. He took out a black spear from the space ring, flicked his wrist, and the spear started to rotate regularly. An unfathomable momentum erupted from Kunfeng.

The third stage of the Octopus Realm!

Feeling the strength emanating from Kunfeng, countless people opened their eyes wide. Although they knew that Kunfeng was very strong, they did not expect it to be so strong.

"The extreme of thunder, the extreme of fire, the extreme of wind, the three guns of chasing lightning!" Kunfeng displayed his famous stunt. The three kinds of extreme power form a three-talent formation, which integrates formation and attack. It has to be said that Kunfeng is indeed a genius.

When the three kinds of power merged together, a group of three-color rays of light burst out at the tip of the spear, and went straight to the Tiangan painting scroll.

Boom!

A sound like thunder from the nine heavens sounded, and a wave of destruction erupted. With a move of Lu Chen's mind, the scroll of heavenly stems stood in front of him, dissipating all the power invisible.

Several people separated into two camps again. Lu Chen held the Longyuan sword in one hand and dragged the Tianyuan Baoshan with the other, with the heavenly stem painting scroll up and down above his head. Seeing him like this, countless people's cheeks twitched. They were about to wake up with a magic weapon, but Lu Chen was lucky. Every weapon in his hand was a magic weapon, and even a national treasure like a heavenly stem painting scroll .

People are really more popular than people!

Ding Zhan, Yuan Xiaohe, and Kun Feng didn't look good. Although Lu Chen is not strong, the three treasures in his hands are too powerful. Even if the three of them work together, they may not have a chance of winning. But if they lose to Chase Lu, others will say that the Three Heroes of the Temple are not as good as Chase Lu. This not only loses their company, but also loses the face of the church. It is definitely not allowed by them.

"Brother Kun, what shall we do now?"

"He is just a powerful magic weapon, and we are not without it." Yuan Xiaohe's voice was still very calm. As the three heroes of the temple, they have also experienced many big scenes, so naturally they will not be frightened by the few magic weapons displayed by Lu Chen.

Kunfeng also nodded, and said: "Junior Sister Yuan is right, we disciples in the temple, how can we be intimidated by a few magic weapons. Next, I will restrain him, and you will take the opportunity to kill him."

Immediately, the three of them made a plan again. After making the battle plan, Kun Feng took the lead in attacking Lu Chen. He is the most powerful of the three, and only he can really contain Lu Chen who can bring out the heavenly scroll to the extreme.

Yuan Xiaohe and Ding Zhan didn't rest either, the two of them kept running around Chen Lu, looking for opportunities to strike.

Lu Chen understood the tactics of the three at a glance, and the other party didn't mean to hide it, because even if Lu Chen saw through their plan, he couldn't think of a good way. Lu Chen's eyeballs were rolling, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart. What he wanted was not as simple as defeating the Three Heroes of the Temple!

Roar!

On the side, Ning Xiaochuan let out a roar to the sky. At this time, he was wrapped in black air, and the aura of the eight extremes on his body became more and more intense.

Opposite him, stood a fat man who was almost like a lump of meat. At this time, the fat on his face was twisting into a ball, and he said to himself: "Freak, this guy's strength has actually increased again, already It's close to the second stage of the Octagonal Realm. Damn the poisonous man, the damned boy."

Fatty was full of resentment for Ning Xiaochuan's prettier face than a woman's and his strange increase in strength.

As a fat man who has been unable to find a girlfriend for a long time, a fat man who has been discriminated against for a long time, it is no wonder that he is full of jealousy towards the handsome Ning Xiaochuan.

"Today, little boy, I'm going to beat you into a pig's head. I want all the beauties in the capital to know that little boy is useless. My god, you dare to attack first..." Fatty's resentment hadn't finished yet, Ning Xiaochuan's attack had already Assaulted on him.

The black air all over the sky enveloped him.

Ning Xiaochuan, who practiced the Poison King's Sutra, added the soul imprint of his ancestors, and now the poisonous gas he releases is very terrifying. Seeing the poisonous gas, the fat man didn't care about thinking about it, he took a sharp breath. I saw his stomach like a water tank began to shrink rapidly, while his chest grew at a terrifying speed. In the blink of an eye, his chest grew to an exaggerated degree.

call!

He opened his mouth and blew fiercely. At this moment, he was like a huge exhaust fan. A strong wind like a storm spewed out of his mouth, blowing away the black air in the sky. This blow lasted for several minutes, until all the poisonous gas was blown away, the face full of fat showed complacency again, and said: "How about the little white face, your little tricks are in front of the fat man!" useless."

"Fatty, you are so good at blowing, is it because you usually blow the flute for others? But with your face, I don't know who has such a strong taste."

The complacent expression on the fat man's face disappeared, and his fat face was twitching constantly. Poor fat man, he doesn't know his opponent at all. Although Ning Xiaochuan doesn't usually talk much, but after being with Lu Chen for a long time, he has somewhat acquired Lu Chen's poisonous tongue skills.

"Little boy, I will fight with you!"

The sad and angry fat man rolled towards Ning Xiaochuan like a meat ball.

Ning Xiaochuan was fighting, and Lu Yunguang and others were also fighting to a critical moment, especially Lu Yunguang, he involved several opponents, and now he was very struggling.

Lu Chen naturally knew that their current situation was not too good, otherwise they would not challenge the three heroes of the temple at once, hoping to deter their opponents. The hands are in mudra, and the internal force in the meridians is boiling. In an instant, the internal energy of the five elements, poisonous energy, hostile energy, and soul power merged into one. Now Chase Lu has reached the peak of Nirvana Realm. When all kinds of power are integrated into one body, his strength is comparable to that of people in the Octopus Realm.

Sensing the change in his aura, both Kunfeng and Yuan Xiaohe's expressions became extraordinarily serious. In their view, Chase Lu was just hiding his strength just now, but now is his real strength. A master of the Octopus Realm with three terrifying magic weapons, the threat is by no means comparable to that of Chase Lu just now.

"kill!"

Pushing his strength to the extreme, Lu Chen took the initiative to attack again, and the target was Kunfeng who was coming towards him. Among the three, Kunfeng was the strongest and the most threatening. Capture the thief first, and capture the king first. As long as Kunfeng is killed, Yuan Xiaohe and Ding's fighting spirit will also be greatly reduced.

Above the head, the Tiangan scroll became extremely violent. As the treasure of the town, the most terrifying thing about the Tiangan scroll is the power of mountains and rivers in it. Now under the urging of Lu Chen, the power of mountains and rivers is permeating, and the power of the entire mountains, rivers and land is blessed on it.

"Extreme Dragon Spear!"

Kunfeng let out a loud roar, and the muscles all over his body rose up like small hills, and his whole body was like being poured with molten iron, full of beauty. A terrifying murderous look erupted in his eyes, and the strength in his whole body was urged to the extreme. Although he knew the horror of the heavenly painting scroll, Kunfeng did not back down. As the first among the three heroes of the temple, he has his own pride and strong self-confidence. Regardless of any enemy, he can destroy it with the iron gun in his hand.

He has never been defeated before, and he will not lose today!

hold head high!

A dragon cry came from the black gun in his hand, and the black gun shone brightly. At this moment, the iron spear in his hand turned into a black dragon hundreds of feet long, and it hit the sky scroll. The black spear in Kunfeng's hand is not an ordinary thing. It is made of the spine keel of a descendant of a real dragon, plus countless divine irons. Although it is not as good as a country-defending weapon like the Tiangan Painting Scroll, it is also a rare magic weapon in the world.

As an opponent, Lu Chen could clearly feel the power of this blow, and he urged Yuanshi Baoshan to smash towards the black dragon.

With a flick of the black dragon's head, Yuanshi Baoshan was directly sent flying, and at this moment, the mountains and rivers of the Tiangan scroll were suppressed, trying to suppress the black dragon under the mountains and rivers.

"Ding Zhan, let's do it!"

Now that Lu Chen is fighting Kunfeng with all his heart, she will naturally not let go of such an opportunity. Flipping her hand, a small bronze pot appeared in her hand. She patted the small pot lightly, and the small pot swelled in the wind and became nearly a hundred feet in size.

I saw all kinds of ferocious monsters engraved on the green paulownia pot. They had different expressions, and all of them showed ferocity and cruelty. Their lifelike appearance made people tremble with fear.

"Desolate Demon Jar!"

Seeing the bronze magic pot in the air, many people couldn't help gasping. In the past few decades, this is a very vicious monster. When the Desolate Demon Jar was obtained by a murderer, the Holy Church paid a heavy price of nearly a hundred people to get rid of the murderer. That battle was the most costly battle in the church for hundreds of years.

What everyone didn't expect was that the holy hall actually handed over such a murderous thing to a delicate woman.

Seeing Yuan Xiaohe take out the Desolate Demon Jar, everyone began to worry about Lu Chen again. Yuan Xiaohe didn't care about these people's thoughts, she kept making seals with her hands, and as her seals changed, the monster patterns on the Desolate Demon Jar became more and more clear, as if they were about to run out of the magic jar.

Roar!

Ow!

Endless roars of monsters came from the wild monster tank, and a few phantoms of monsters nearly a hundred feet in size came out of the wild monster tank, and then settled in four directions, trapping Lu Chen in the middle.

The Heavenly Stem Painting Scroll was restrained by Kun Feng, and he himself was trapped by the monster spirit in the Desolate Demon Pot. Lu Chen fell into an unprecedented desperate situation. Even he himself felt that his connection with the Tiangan Painting Scroll was getting weaker and weaker, and the other party wanted to take this opportunity to cut off his connection with the Tiangan Painting Scroll and seize this treasure.

"If you lose, Chase Lu will have no chance at all."

"Although we lost, Chase Lu is proud to be able to push the three heroes of the Holy Hall to this point."

"Yeah, if it wasn't for his arrogance, he would have a chance to beat the number one Jie Kunfeng."

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but feel that although Lu Chen was relying on the heavenly painting scroll, it was really not easy to push the three heroes of the temple to this point. Seeing Chase Lu who was still struggling, many people shook their heads. Now that Chase Lu was bound by the spirits of four monsters, it was only a matter of time before he failed.

Hurrah!

Lu Chen panted heavily, the battle just now had overdrawn too much of his strength, and now he was almost exhausted. He also knew that if this continues, he can hold on for a minute at most, but today he cannot lose, if he loses, not only him, but the entire Lu family may be overthrown.