Feng Guchen's eyes fell on Chu Tian, and his eyes showed an interest in his eyes, and he slowly said, "So it's you..."
Before he could finish his words, Chu Tian shook his body. At this moment, the shadow behind him suddenly moved and transformed directly from his feet. The demon Kui almost punched him out as soon as he appeared.
This punch hit a sonic boom, and there was a tendency to replace thunder in the rumbling state, heading straight for Feng Guchen.
Feng Guchen's eyes narrowed. He had just seen that there was a very deep hidden puppet in Chu Tian's shadow. He was not surprised at this moment, but he made gestures with his hands, and bursts of lightning flashed, punching the demon's master.
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Mo Kui's punch hit the lightning directly, like a sharp awl, quickly penetrated through it. He ignored the lightning and fell into Feng Guchen's hand with one punch.
The destructive power rushed into Feng Guchen's body ruthlessly along Mo Kui's fist, as if it had caused a storm in his body, making a thunderous sound.
As a muffled sound echoed, Feng Guchen shook his body, took a step back, his hands numb, and the lightning dissipated. A strange light appeared in his eyes, staring at the puppet, and laughed: "The best puppet!"
Mo Kui took two steps back, his eyes showed coldness, and lightning was wandering around his body, like silver snakes dancing and passing by.
Feng Guchen laughed loudly and took his body forward. As soon as he raised his foot, the lightning that was wandering around the walls flashed wildly in an instant, and it actually condensed on Feng Guchen's feet.
As he fell to the ground hard.
The whole world seemed to collapse at this moment!
The house dissipated instantly without leaving any trace. The electric light formed a ring of light, spreading wildly around, and Chu Tian was the first to be hit.
The cold color in Mokui's eyes became even thicker, and he punched him in one step, but the ripples of lightning spread too much. With his power, he obviously could not take care of everything.
Chu Tian looked not at all panic, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and he would not be moved.
Chu Tian's calmness made Feng Guchen sweep his eyes. After a careful look, he was stunned, as if he had seen through something.
The electric ripples headed straight for Chutian with a rumbling sound, but just as the lightning was approaching, the electric ripples like crazy dragons suddenly remained motionless.
The blue light seemed to have life, some of its thin touch threads, some of which had even extended three inches in front of Chu Tian, but at this moment, it was solidified.
The voice said just one word: "Constant!"
Chu Tian casually pointed his right hand on the solidified lightning ripples, and only a crack echoed, cracks spreading throughout the ring lightning ripples in an instant.
In an instant, the spread became crazy. In the blink of an eye, the circular thunder ripples collapsed... This scene happened too suddenly. Feng Guchen took a breath, took two steps back, his eyes were solemn, staring at Chu Tian,
A cautious look appeared on his face.
He couldn't see through the other party's cultivation!
He could see it in his eyes, but he could find out that the old man seemed to not exist.
"Holy Demon Palace, messenger!" Chu Tian said slowly.
In a flash, the demon Kui stood beside Chu Tian and looked at Feng Guchen coldly.
Feng Guchen stared at Chu Tian with a very serious expression and said, "Who is your lord!"
Chu Tian looked around. There was no villagers in this village for such a big change. Obviously, they were already swept by this person's previous consciousness and did not wake up people.
He stepped forward and lost his trace in an instant. The demon master followed closely behind and disappeared.
Feng Guchen's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared while walking.
In the west of Mingyun City, on a large deserted plain, Chu Tian stepped out of the void.
At the same time, lightning flashed a hundred feet away in front of him, and plump dust appeared.
As soon as he stepped out, a large amount of lightning appeared around his body. At this moment, the whole sky became darker, with clouds covered with clouds. The lightning inside was wandering, which was extremely amazing.
"No matter who you are, leave this puppet, I will let you go!" Feng Guchen's voice was cold, he stared at Chu Tian and said slowly.
Chu Tian's eyes were even colder and he said calmly: "Even if you let me go, I will not let you go. No matter what your identity is, you will die today!"
His voice was firm and a silence of killing aura suddenly rose. At the same time, the demon Kui stepped out of the void, and his whole person flashed in an instant, rushing towards Feng Guchen like a golden man. The golden light was dazzling, and he punched him
Bomb out.
Feng Guchen snorted coldly, and immediately started to have an extra net of lightning emitted in his hand. He stretched forward as he pinched his fingers. In an instant, the net became infinitely larger, as if it had transformed into a world, and it contracted instantly, towards the demon leader.
pack.
There were countless runes flashing on the thunder net, which were extremely tough. With the contraction, the demon Kui's fist could not be shattered.
"As the envoy of the Holy Demon Palace, with your power, even if you have this puppet, it is impossible to kill me!" Feng Guchen threw out the thunder net, and he didn't even look at it, and he made gestures with both hands.
A ray of lightning suddenly transformed out and headed straight for Chu Tian.
Chu Tian looked as usual. When facing the lightning, he didn't dodge or dodge. Instead, he opened his mouth and sucked it in the moment when the lightning came. While Feng Guchen was stunned, all the lightning was swallowed by Chu Tian.
Flashes of lightning wandered outside Chu Tian's body, making a sound of banging.
"This little thunder power is not enough!" Chu Tian raised his right hand, and in an instant, a thunder ball transformed out on the palm of his hand.
Although this thunder ball is only the size of a fist, the moment he appears, it triggered the clouds of the world, causing all the lightning lights in the clouds to become crazy under the sky. Almost instantly, they rushed out one by one, like a mad dragon of lightning lights.
, head straight to Chu Tian’s right-hand grenade ball.
In this scene, seeing Feng Guchen take a breath, he saw the thunder in the clouds in the sky, as if attracted, like a thunderstorm, at the end, on the other party's palm.
"This is the real thunder!" Chu Tian's voice was plain, and he waved his right hand forward, and the thunder ball rushed towards Feng Guchen with a rumbling loud sound.
Feng Guchen's face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped back without hesitation. He slapped the storage bag and immediately a black iron rod three meters long and one inch thick appeared in his hand. The iron rod was engraved with talismans on it.
There is even a dark red thin line interlaced.
At the moment when the Chutian thunder ball came, Feng Guchen held the stick and inserted it hard on the ground. At the same time, he made gestures with both hands and made marks and landed them on it.
"The thunder of heaven and earth is collected!" Feng Guchen's eyes were concentrated and shouted.
With a rumbling rumbling, the thunder ball came wildly, but was immediately led by the iron rod, and actually changed direction and headed straight for the iron rod. The huge thunder power instantly filled the entire iron rod.
I saw the lightning wandering on it, and all the runes lit up and moved at this moment, as if they were rapidly absorbing.
However, the thunder ball's thunder power was too strong. The iron rod made an unbearable crack sound in the next breath, and cracks appeared on it, but at this moment, the dark red thin line above was swimming along the cracks.
It got up and was like bonding, so that the iron rod did not collapse.
A rumbling sound came from the thunder ball, with powerful majesty. Although a lot of thunder power was absorbed, it still hit the iron rod with a strong impact.
At this moment, the cracks of the entire iron rod spread wildly and appeared rapidly. In almost an instant, the thin red thread almost filled the entire iron rod.
Feng Guchen looked at the scene in front of him, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, the iron rod seemed to be unable to withstand the huge thunder power. After absorbing all the thunder balls, it trembled slightly and suddenly collapsed in Feng Guchen's eyes!
It seemed as if countless thunders exploded between the sky and the earth. At this moment, the entire Mingyun City trembled, and a large number of famous mountains and peaks collapsed and the mountains and rivers roared.
The iron rod collapsed, and the huge thunder power was released. Feng Guchen was the first to take the brunt, and stepped back more than ten steps in a rumbling manner, pale face, stared at Chu Tian, and shouted: "You are definitely not the envoy of my Holy Demon Palace!! You
What kind of cultivation level is it?”
Under the catharsis of Leili, the thunder net that trapped Mokui instantly disappeared, and Mokui stepped out.
Chu Tian looked at Feng Guchen calmly and said slowly: "My cultivation..." As he pondered, the magic power in his body suddenly burst out.
As Chu Tian's body radiates magic, Feng Guchen's face became increasingly ugly. Although he did not look down on the Mahayana cultivator, the young man in front of him was constantly rising, and he could not guess at all. In the end,
What level will it reach?
The early stage of the Mahayana realm is not the end. With the violent magic power in Chu Tian's body, he reached the middle stage of the Mahayana realm while his eyes were pondering!
The magic power gradually calmed down and stayed in the middle stage of the Mahayana realm. However, the aura on Chu Tian's body became stronger and stronger, without any pause. This aura came from the artistic conception!
The mid-stage Mahayana realm cannot stop the rise of artistic conception. The atmosphere transformed by this artistic conception is getting stronger and stronger, making Feng Guchen's face become more and more gloomy.
The artistic conception seemed to be endless, breaking through the middle stage of the Mahayana realm of ordinary monks, and climbing wildly. At this moment, Chu Tian had black hair and no wind, and the thoughts and pondering in his eyes became even stronger.
A huge aura emanated from Chu Tian's body and spread around, gradually covering the entire Mingyun City.
The artistic conception has reached the late stage of the Mahayana state in the continuous release, and it has not ended and is still continuing!
This scene made Feng Guchen's eyelids twitch lightly, and he almost didn't breathe. A bad feeling emerged in his heart, but immediately, he found that the artistic conception seemed to be a little stopped. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, inside.
He said intimately: "It is easy to kill this kind of monk who is still at the first step...but, is it really like this..."
At this moment, a huge landscape painting appeared in the sky. This painting was completely based on the sky as the canvas and the ground as the ink, which turned out like a mirage.
In this landscape painting, a ray of lightning gradually emerges and flows slowly.
But then, the landscape paintings in the sky suddenly swayed, and they all sucked in along Chu Tiantianling and disappeared.
Chu Tian's artistic conception was a little slow to stop Feng Guchen's heart, and he was crazy again. He reached the peak of the late stage of the Mahayana realm in one fell swoop!
The artistic conception is here, stop!
Feng Guchen breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Chu Tian’s artistic conception would break through the first step of practicing Taoism. If that was true, the other party cooperated with the puppet, today, there would be a fierce battle!
"With this kind of cultivation, I dare to pretend to be the envoy of my Holy Demon Palace!" Feng Guchen sneered, but he was a little suspicious in his heart. After all, the thunder ball that Lin Ruo just fired was too amazing.
This kind of thunder magical power is definitely not something that ordinary monks can possess. He has only seen it in the earth-level messengers of the Holy Demon Palace.
Another point is also what he doubted. He had swept his mind before and did not find the existence of this person at all. Even if he looked at it now, although he clearly saw the cultivation level of this person, he always had
It feels like a layer of fog is separated by, like looking at the moon in the water.
Chu Tian raised his head. He didn't have much magic power in his body, so he could only stay in the middle stage of stability, but his artistic conception had reached such a height without realizing it. This was a bit beyond Chu Tian's expectations.
Moreover, he only released the artistic conception of the rules of life and death. In his sea of consciousness, the original lightning and virtual and real artistic conception did not radiate.
As for the reason why Feng Guchen couldn't see through Chu Tian's cultivation was precisely because of the slightest cycle of virtuality and reality. Chu Tian's artistic conception, under the evolution, unless he was a cultivator who really entered the second step, he would not
Maybe it's clear.
After all, the Demon Lord is just an exaggeration between the first and second steps.