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Chapter 840: Magician

"Mage, he is a magician!"

"The leader of the magic way ten thousand years ago, the magician."

"At the beginning, he was the one who led millions of demon cultivators and orthodoxy cultivators to fight to the death in Devil Ridge. But isn't he already dead? Why is he still alive?"

Patriarch Lu Jie's tone was extremely excited, as if he had seen a ghost.

It can be said that Chase Lu has never seen his ancestors in such a state of affairs.

However, Lu Chen was also very surprised to think that this person was actually the leader of the Demonic Dao for thousands of years.

The evil hero who died ten thousand years ago is still alive?

It's unbelievable.

You must know that the queen general and the elephant master are also figures of ten thousand years, but the queen will be reborn as a zombie. If he fails to turn into a zombie, it is impossible for him to be resurrected.

And the elephant master sealed his own qi and blood, causing his cultivation base to fall to the realm of life and death, and he was resurrected after ten thousand years, otherwise, he would have died already.

Therefore, there is a special reason for the two of them to survive until now.

But the magician is different. It is shocking that the patriarch Lu Jie is sure that he is dead, but he is still alive now.

"Could it be that he wasn't the one who died at that time?" Patriarch Lu Jie said in surprise.

Lu Chen frowned slightly and looked at the magician.

But the magician is so miraculous, he is clearly standing in front of him, but he can't see his face clearly at all, which gives Lu Chen an unfathomable feeling.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the leader of the magic way!

"Old Ancestor, can you tell what cultivation level he is now?" Lu Chen said hastily.

Fusong has survived the bone calamity, and has the third-level cultivation base of the Promenade of Life and Death, but was injured by Fusang's sneak attack. If the magician's cultivation base is high, Fusong and the entire Leiyin Temple may be in danger.

"I don't know, this old devil's current state is too strange, I can't see his cultivation level." Patriarch Lu Jie said.

"What?"

Lu Chen's face changed when he heard the words, and he felt a bad premonition.

But at this moment, the magician suddenly spoke and said: "Fu Song, surrender to me, and everyone in Leiyin Temple will be saved from death, otherwise I will raze Leiyin Temple to the ground today."

"Don't think about it!"

But Fu Song flatly refused, and then said to Fa Yuan and the others: "Take the disciples from the temple and leave immediately, hurry up!"

"Great Elder?"

Fayuan and the others shouted, but they didn't expect that things would come to this point.

"If the inheritance of Leiyin Temple is broken, we will be considered dead. How can we see the dead sages?" Fu Song asked them, and then handed a jade slip to Fayuan, his lips moved, and then confronted the magician .

"yes."

Fayuan took the jade slips, sighed in his heart, then nodded with Liaochen and the others, then summoned the elite disciples of Leiyin Temple, and immediately went to Leiyin Temple.

"Fu Song, is this your choice?"

Seeing this, the magician shook his head, then waved his hand indifferently, and said, "Kill them all, and leave none behind."

"Kill kill kill!"

Tens of thousands of demon cultivators were killed from all directions.

"My Buddhist sect does not kill, but today, as the Great Elder of Leiyin Temple, I ordered all the disciples of Leiyin Temple to kill demons and demons, kill!"

Fu Song also yelled coldly, then rolled up a ball of Buddha's light, and rushed towards the magician.

"Stubborn!"

The magician shook his head, looked at Fu Song pitifully, and said, "Since you want to die, I will send you to hell."

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Fu Song yelled loudly, making a sound like a bell, and waved his palm. Around his body, Buddha shadows immediately appeared, densely packed, there were ninety-nine or eighty-one Buddha shadows, and they hit the magician in an instant.

With a loud bang, the magician and Fu Song fought together, the momentum was huge, even if it was just the aura that came out, it was enough to easily obliterate a strong man in the late stage of Tongtian Realm.

But Lu Chen could see at a glance that the injured Fu Song was at a disadvantage, and the powerful Buddha's great skills could not suppress the powerful magic power of the magician.

But at the same time, Lu Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Fu Song was at a disadvantage, he was not wiped out by the magician Tsing Yi, so it seems that the strength of the magician is not very strong, at least, he has not recovered to the fifth level of the Profound Entrance of Life and Death.

He is at most the fourth level of strength in the Profound Gate of Life and Death!

But even so, his strength is stronger than Zhang Qiudao. After a long time, I am afraid that Fu Song will also be defeated.

This upset Lu Chen, because the third elder Fujia died, and the real identity of the second elder Fuqian was the former Leiyin Temple traitor Fu Sang. Now the first elder Fu Song is injured again, and he will probably die at the hands of the magician.

So, who in Nuo Da Leiyin Temple can dissolve the sky dry poison?

But at this time, there was no extra time for Lu Chen to think about it, because those magic practitioners had already killed them.

"kill!"

There were shouts of killing, every corner of Leiyin Temple was stained red with blood, and a large number of monks fell at the feet of demon practitioners.

Because these people brought by the magician are all cultivators of the three-day realm, and dozens of them have cultivated to the late stage of the heaven-reaching realm.

Liao Chen, Liao Tong, and Liao Que were protecting Dharma Yuan and a group of elite disciples in front, and the other elders and Dharma protectors of Leiyin Temple were behind.

Next to Huineng and Jueyuan, Lu Chen held a bronze sword and slashed down with one sword after another, causing a practitioner of the Demonic Dao to fall to the ground.

Soon, Lu Chen rushed up with Huineng and others, and joined Liao Chen and others.

Lu Chen rushed forward, took a godly step, rolled his left hand, and knocked out the Tianfeng cauldron.

The Tianfeng Ding soared into the sky, and the twelve green peaks rushed out with green light all over the sky, and the demon cultivators rushing forward were directly suppressed into blood mist.

A series of screams sounded above Lu Chen.

Seeing this, Fayuan and the others were shocked.

Although they knew that Lu Chen was able to break through the three levels and was very strong, they never expected that Lu Chen was so strong that even the late-stage powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm would have no way of resisting under his sword. force.

Seeing this change of expression, the cultivators of the demon race stopped.

They were afraid of Chase Lu.

Several demon practitioners walked out and looked at Lu Chen awe-inspiringly.

But Lu Chen felt the demonic aura from them. Obviously, they were demons themselves, but they fell into the way of demons and followed in the footsteps of magicians.

One of them was wearing a golden robe with a five-clawed golden dragon painted on it, making him look majestic, like a king.

He looked at Lu Chen and asked, "Human cultivator, what's your name?"

"Dragon?"

When Lu Chen saw him, he was taken aback, because the body of the demon clan in front of him turned out to be a dragon, a real dragon clan, not a dragon.

He was in a hurry, the dragon and phoenix clans had already become extinct in the Tenglong Continent, how could there still be the dragon clan?

"Who are you?" Lu Chen asked.

"I am Kang Jinlong." The man in the golden robe replied.

"Heavenly Demon Palace, Kang Jinlong among the twenty-four generals?" Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I didn't expect you to know this general." The man in the golden robe laughed.

"What, is he really Kang Jinlong?"

"I didn't expect that he was still alive? Wouldn't it be a lie?"

"Probably not. After all, the Winged Fire Snake, Female Earth Bat, and Room Fire Pig were all alive at one time, so it's not surprising that he's still alive."

"Kang Jinlong ranks second among the twenty-four demon generals in the Heavenly Demon Palace, and he is much more powerful than the Winged Fire Snake and the others."

When the monks heard the words of the man in the golden robe, that is, Kang Jinlong, they were shocked. After all, the reputation of the twenty-four demon generals of the Tianmo Palace is not small in Zhongzhou, especially the top-ranked demon generals like Kang Jinlong.

But Lu Chen was very puzzled, Kang Jinlong was Mo Xuan's subordinate, how could he obey the magician?

Could it be that Mo Xuan is really dead?

Lu Chen was very puzzled.

However, Kang Jinlong said at this time: "Human cultivator, you are so powerful, we admire you very much, so we don't want to fight you, please leave, after all, you are not from Leiyin Temple, there is no need for you to fight because of Leiyin Temple. , against our great Master."

As soon as these words came out, Huineng and others all looked at Lu Chen.

Fayuan said: "Benefactor Lu Yu, he is right. This is a catastrophe for my Leiyin Temple. You should go."

Lu Chen smiled when he heard the words, then looked at Kang Jinlong, and asked, "What if I don't leave?"

"I will kill you."

A cold voice came, but it was not what Kang Jinlong said, but from the left. It was just an old monk with a blood red body and a Brahma seal between his brows. He was obviously Fusang.

His eyes were dark and bloodshot, staring at Lu Chen, as if he was a blood god, trying to swallow Lu Chen alive.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's face darkened. Although he has broken through the middle stage of the Heaven-reaching Realm, the gap between the Heaven-reaching Realm and the Life-Death Realm is like a gap. Lu Chen thought to himself that he might not be Fusang's opponent.

"Benefactor Lu Yu, let's go." Fa Yuan said again.

However, Lu Chen smiled, and then said seriously: "Master, I have never fought against a strong person in the life and death realm. This is a rare opportunity."

"Since you want to die, the poor monk will fulfill you." Fu Sang sneered.

"Fu Sang, you are not qualified to call yourself a Buddhist." Liao Chen shouted.

"Liaochen, you dare to talk to the poor monk like this, do you want to die?"

Fu Sang stared at him with a cold smile, and then said: "Forget it, the poor monk will kill you as a junior first, and then kill this little guy who dare not show his true colors."

Fusang is the former in the realm of life and death, so it is natural to see that Lu Chen has changed his appearance. Not only him, Fusong and the magician can see it, but they didn't say it.

As for Fusang, although he knew about Lu Chen's disguise, he didn't know Lu Chen's real identity because he was in the ancient pagoda and never walked in Zhongzhou.

But when he said this, it made Huineng and others look at Lu Chen more.

But at this time, Fu Sang had already made a move, and took the dust with his palm. It was a blood mark, covered with blood, which made people want to vomit when they smelled it.

The color changes immediately after dusting.

At the right time, Lu Chen stepped forward, struck out the copper sword, and said to them: "I'll stop him, you go out first."

"Boy, you are courting death."

Seeing this, Fu Sang was furious, and directly slapped the bloody palm print on Lu Chen.

The sky above Chase Lu instantly turned blood red, exuding a pungent aura, and the scene was terrifying, as if it was raining blood.

"Boom" sound;

I saw Chase Lu being photographed flying out.

"Benefactor Lu Yu?"

Seeing this, Fayuan and the others changed color.

"You go first, don't worry, he can't kill me."

Hearing this, Lu Chen hurriedly comforted them, and then he struck out the war stele, the Bahuang war halberd, and the Tianfeng cauldron together, then held the bronze sword, took a godly step, and slashed at Fu Sang.

There was a rumbling sound in the void, and the brilliance spread all over the sky, filled with five colors, exuding sharp sword breaths, and sword auras formed suddenly, like five-color dragons slashing at Fusang.

"How do you have so many ancient soldiers? You still have such a strong strength?" Fu Sang was slightly surprised.

You know, the battle stele, the Eight Desolation War Halberd, the Tianfeng Ding, and the bronze sword are all ancient soldiers, and the exercises performed by Lu Chen are also ancient methods, which are powerful. .

So it was a bit of a threat to Fusang already, which surprised him a lot.

It's unbelievable that a junior who has only reached the middle stage of the Heaven-reaching Realm can threaten him, who is a dignified Life-Death Realm powerhouse.

Fusang would never believe it if he hadn't experienced it himself.