Chapter 763

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"No! Big brother is in danger! Second brother, make a quick decision!"

With Li Mu's strong attack, the Patriarch on the ground below naturally took all this in his eyes. Seeing that the purple clock outside Zongtian's body was about to burst, he quickly shouted at the patriarch who was still fighting with the Oriental saint.

"Hahaha, don't play! Thunder light cut!!!"

At the reminder of the patriarch, the patriarch burst out laughing, and then his right hand presented a palm knife and cut down the eighteen soldiers' souls sent by the Oriental saint. A purple Zhenyuan light blade quickly flew out of the palm knife of the patriarch. With a flash of thunder, the four pole soldier's soul of the eighteen soldiers' souls of the Oriental saint was immediately cut off by a knife.

After cutting off the souls of the four soldiers of the eastern saint, the purple light blade came directly to the body of the eastern saint. The eastern saint was not a coward. Seeing the attack of the other party hit his body, he raised his hand and a bloody axe in the soul of the eighteen soldiers appeared in his hand.

The eastern Saint held the bloody axe in his hand tightly, and his eyes flashed with blood, and he raised his hand to chop on the purple light blade, and directly chopped the purple light blade into the air.

With the eastern Saint beheading and exploding the purple light blade, before he could be happy, he was surprised to find that the body shape of the parcel had disappeared from its original place. The eastern Saint secretly screamed that it was not good. He was trying to spread spiritual exploration, but he found a purple laser light suddenly shooting from his right side. In the eastern saint's surprise, the purple lightning light directly pierced his right shoulder and exploded, The whole right shoulder of Dongfang saint was fried into flesh and blood, and a right arm directly disappeared.

"Ah!!!"

The eastern saint who lost his right arm uttered a painful scream, and the eighteen soldiers' souls formed by Zhenyuan ran away from the air.

"I'll send you on the road!!!"

With a flash of purple light, the figure of the parcel suddenly appeared not far from the right side of the Oriental saint. He raised his hand and chopped several palm knives continuously. Seven purple lightning blades brought seven residual shadows in midair, and Qi cut towards the Oriental saint.

At this time, the Dongfang Saint had not yet awakened from the panic of losing his right arm. He had no resistance to the attack of the seven purple lightning blades. As long as the attack of the parcel fell, he would undoubtedly die.

"The road is like the sky, and the Taichu sword!"

"Jinding formula, Jinding kill!"

Seeing that the life of the Dongfang saint was in danger, Luo Jiajing and Dongfang Saint not far away gave a loud drink at the same time. They saw a flash of Rune light in the eyebrows of Luo Jiajing, who was dressed in white rather than snow. A three foot white long sword condensed from rune, with a strong breath, flew straight to the seven lightning light blades cut by the Dongfang saint.

And Li Niantian almost came out with Luo Jiajing's hand. He opened his mouth and directly emitted a golden glow, which turned into a golden tripod more than ten meters in front of him, and also blasted at the seven lightning blades.

"Boom!!!"

The power contained in the white Rune long sword and the golden tripod is no worse than the spirit of the eighteen soldiers, the signboard of the Oriental saint. With the release of these two gods, the seven lightning light blades were immediately intercepted in midair, and all the seven lightning light blades were blasted in a roar, which turned into a miscellaneous afterwave of vitality and dissipated in midair.

"Click!!!"

Luo Jiajing and Li Niantian just saved Dongfang Sheng. On the other side, there were two crisp rings on the purple clock that Li Mu held tightly with a dragon's claw. With these two crisp rings, the surface of the purple clock was instantly full of cracks, and then ran away directly.

"Thunder shadow lost step!"

As soon as the purple bell broke, Zong Tian, who was under the protection of the purple bell, suddenly gave a standing drink, and then his body twisted for a while, turning into a thin purple arc, and drilling out from the gap between the dragon's claws that he was about to grip.

"Poof!"

Zongtian, who escaped from Li Mulong's claws and turned into a purple arc, soon became his noumenon again in midair. After turning into noumenon, Zongtian opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. Obviously, although he survived, he was also seriously injured.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that Zongtian was injured, Zongren and Zongdi had no time to care about others. They flew into the air one after another and stood with Zongtian.

"This guy is really powerful. No wonder even wanjiansan's arrogant guy handed his life in his hands. Be careful. It seems that it's difficult to defeat him with our single strength!"

Zongtian glanced at the land and people, and his face showed a trace of dignity.

"Hum! No matter how powerful he is, he can defeat our ancient secret skill Tianlei Yuanhai!"

The patriarch glanced at Li Mu with a proud face, and then showed a look of disdain.

"Oh? One person can't fight, but three people are together. Let's come together and let me have a good experience of the magic power of Zhong Tianzi leizong, but if you only have the skills of Han Xi and Jin Yao, it's better not to show off!"

At the moment, Li Mu was fighting with demons, and it was at the peak of his combat power. Naturally, he was not afraid of the three people of Zongtian. He hooked his fingers at the three people, and his provocation was obvious.

"I thought my clan was arrogant enough. I didn't expect you to be more crazy than us. Don't hesitate, big brother and second brother. We are designated to take the living man or not. Take his body back!"

The patriarch said a solemn sentence to Zongtian and Zongdi, and then without waiting for his two brothers to say more, an ancient lightning Rune suddenly lit up in the center of their eyebrows, while Zongtian and Zongdi saw that he had operated the skill at the same time, and an ancient lightning Rune also appeared in the center of their eyebrows.

With the manifestation of the lightning Rune in the eyebrows of the three people in Zongtian, their respective yuan spirits appeared above their heads at the same time.

Because the three people in the sky are eight points similar in appearance, the yuan spirits they manifest are also very similar. These three yuan spirits are only three inches in size, and their whole body is light purple. Light purple arcs constantly emerge from their body surface, looking full of magic.

With the manifestation and formation of the three gods, a desolate smell of barbarism and famine erupted from the body of Zongtian three people. With the appearance of this smell of barbarism and famine, a sea of thunder condensed from the top of the head of Zongtian three people.

The thunder sea is about an acre in size, all of which are gathered by purple arcs. In the roar of thunder and lightning, the thunder sea suddenly fluctuated. A moment later, a humanoid monster wearing purple thunder armor actually drilled out of the thunder sea.

These humanoid monsters are five or six meters high at each end. They have wings on their backs, hold a unified purple spear, and are covered with thick scales and full of fangs. They look ferocious.

"Roar!!!"

There are nearly a hundred humanoid monsters with wings on their backs. As soon as they drill out of the sea of thunder, they open their mouths and make a ferocious roar, which is extremely powerful.

"What kind of magic power is this? It can make so much noise. If there are enough people, we can urge this kind of magic power together, and then we can't build an invincible army of monsters!"

Looking at the ferocious humanoid monsters in midair, Li Mu immediately opened his eyes. Although these humanoid monsters were transformed by lightning, each of them exuded a genuine aura that was not weaker than that of the later stage of Shentong and even close to the early stage of tongxuan. Moreover, judging from their strange shapes, it seemed that they were not mysterious.

"Li Mu! This seems to be a secret skill similar to the summoning type in the legend. This magical power is extremely strange. Few people in the cultivation world can practice it! It should be a secret skill handed down from ancient times!"

With the appearance of many human shaped monsters, Ruan Qinghong, Luo Jiajing and Li Niantian all flew to Li Mu's side. As soon as they flew to Li Mu's side, Ruan Qinghong said solemnly.

"Yes! I have also heard of this kind of secret arts. It is said that this kind of secret arts involves many factors, either the cultivation method is difficult to find, or the cultivation conditions to be achieved are extremely harsh. In short, this type of secret arts is difficult to deal with, and it is very destructive."

Ruan Qinghong's words just dropped, and Li Niantian immediately said.

"I don't care what ancient esoteric skills he doesn't have. I don't believe these three guys can turn the world upside down after being together. I've even killed the real king, and I'm afraid he's only a kind of esoteric skills!"

Li Mu muttered coldly, and then the black light in his hand flashed, and a long black magic knife appeared in his hand.

"Kill!!"

Li Mucai just condensed the magic knife out, but Zong Tiansan, not far from him, shouted angrily with one voice. Nearly a hundred humanoid monsters condensed in the thunder sea got the order of Zong Tiansan, and Qi Qi, holding a purple lightning spear, rushed to Li Mu and others.

"Li Mu! Although I know your strength is very strong, in the face of this strange secret skill, I think it's better to take Zongtian and the three of them directly, because usually, it's the thief who catches the king first!"

Looking at the many humanoid monsters slaughtered by Li Mu and others, Luo Jiajing whispered a suggestion to Li Mu. Li Mu felt that what Luo Jiajing said was reasonable when he heard the speech. He nodded slightly. Then he took a step across the river, rippling circles of transparent ripples in front of him. As Li Mu stepped out one step, his speed was brought into full play, and he rushed towards Zongtian three with a magic knife in his hand.

"We'll go too!"

Ruan Qinghong and Li Niantian Luo Jiajing saw that Li Mu had already shot, and they also sacrificed their own Lingbao and rushed to kill many human monsters.

"When!!"

Under the rapid blessing of crossing the river, Li Mu's whole person turned into a remnant in midair. The magic knife in his hand was like a butcher's knife full of murderous spirit, with a domineering magic power. One knife was bombarded with the spears stabbed by three humanoid monsters. With a roar of fine iron, the three purple spears were instantly broken, and then the knife light flashed, and the three humanoid monsters were instantly cut in two