Chapter 110: You won't be able to laugh in a while
In the blink of an eye, the young man in yellow shirt suddenly had a demonic aura coming out of his body.
Chen Changsheng held his sword and slashed away.
In just a moment, the young man in yellow shirt ignored the seal of the house and came outside.
"Where to go!"
Chen Changsheng stepped out and followed closely.
The green-robed young man suddenly stopped mid-air, turned around, suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of demonic fire.
"call!!"
The demonic fire seemed to come from the netherworld, it seemed to be scorching hot, and it seemed to be bitingly cold. If it stood a little longer, it would be as if life was worse than death.
Chen Changsheng slashed out a sword, and the sword energy blocked the demonic fire in front of him, and it was all calmed down after one strike.
He raised his sword and wrote in the air.
"cut!"
Immediately after the edict came out, the power of heaven seemed to vibrate and melt into the sword.
The sword energy jumped up in surprise and struck directly to his face.
The young man in yellow robe fell down, and the sword energy passed close to him and slashed towards the valley behind him.
"boom!!!"
A loud noise sounded in the valley.
I saw a deep sword mark being cut on the cliff, and the rocks rolled down and crashed into the stream in the valley, creating thousands of waves.
"The art of command!?"
The young man in yellow shirt was a little frightened.
Chen Changsheng frowned and said: 'Even the decrees of heaven and earth have been avoided.'
There is something about this monster.
Maybe it wasn't the monster itself, but something was helping him. Chen Changsheng didn't expect the monster at first, and until now, he has never seen the monster's true form.
The young man in yellow shirt snorted coldly, and suddenly a demonic aura came out of his body.
Under Chen Changsheng's gaze, three tails appeared behind the young man in yellow.
He raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: 'Could it be the Fox Clan?'
But that tail is very different from that of the fox clan.
"Mekin!"
The young man in yellow shirt held his hand in front of his eyes, and suddenly a pair of eyes appeared between his eyebrows.
Chen Changsheng didn't have time to look away. In the blink of an eye, he realized that the surrounding valley was no longer the same as before.
Surrounded by countless evil ghost heads, the ground is covered with bones, piled high into a mountain, and the surrounding area is pitch black with no light.
"Hallucination?"
Chen Changsheng frowned, but suddenly looked to his side.
The young man in yellow shirt was sitting on the mountain made of bones. He showed a pair of sharp teeth and three demon tails swinging behind him, looking at Chen Changsheng with great interest.
"My illusion is extraordinary. I wonder if sir can get out of it."
Chen Changsheng sneered and said, "Unfortunately, Chen was born with a pair of wise eyes that can see through illusions."
He raised his fingers and wiped his eyes.
"Open Dharma Eyes!"
There seemed to be two golden lights flashing in Mr.'s eyes.
In just an instant, the surrounding illusion fell apart, and all the bones scattered everywhere. When he opened his eyes again, he was already back in the valley.
The young man in yellow shirt couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Mr. Chen is really profound."
Chen Changsheng, however, was too lazy to talk nonsense. He raised his sword and held up a sword flower.
The sword energy slashed at the young man in yellow shirt.
The three tails behind Mr. Huang came out to block the sword energy.
Not far away.
Zhong Zhengyuan, who was hiding behind a stone and watching, looked at this scene and suddenly frowned.
"What kind of monster is this..."
Zhong Zhengyuan was shocked in his heart and immediately started to make calculations.
Three-tailed golden eyes? And demon fire?
Unlike the Fox Clan, what could that be...
Mr. Huang's heart was solemn as he thought about how to deal with Chen Changsheng.
Neither the demonic fire nor the golden eyes could do anything to him.
He originally thought it would cost him some mana, but now it seems that it doesn't have much effect.
He actually looked down upon Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng raised the sword in his hand and immediately said, "Slay the demon with the fairy sword! Go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fairy sword turned into a ray of green light and struck at the young man in yellow shirt.
The young man in yellow shirt took a step back and dodged sideways.
"Bang."
He swept his tail behind him and knocked the fairy sword away.
Chen Changsheng jumped up and held the Tingyu Sword.
"Jianshan's sword control skills are indeed exquisite, but they can't do anything to me."
The young man in yellow shirt said something, and then suddenly raised his hand, and suddenly a small tower appeared on his palm.
That black tower exudes a strong evil spirit.
Chen Changsheng frowned after taking one look at it. This thing looked too evil.
The young master in yellow shirt came forward with a small tower, and used the black tower to crash into Chen Changsheng.
"Boom!!"
Chen Changsheng raised his sword to block.
Unexpectedly, the black tower was so powerful that even he could hardly resist it. He took a few steps back after the impact.
Chen Changsheng steadied his body and frowned as he looked at the black tower.
He clearly felt that when he got closer, the black tower was actually absorbing the magic power of Tingyu Sword, causing errors in movement and unstable sword intent.
This black tower is not an ordinary evil one!
The black tower fell into the hands of the young man in yellow shirt. He smiled and said, "Why are you so embarrassed, sir?"
Chen Changsheng looked at him calmly and said, "I hope you can still laugh after a while."
The young man in yellow shirt frowned slightly, suddenly having a bad feeling.
He held the Tingyu Sword tightly and took a step forward.
"I use my method to bind the gods!"
"Congratulations to the Third Prince Nezha!"
Chen Changsheng stared at the young man in yellow shirt, and with a tap of his fingertips, the Tao followed.
As soon as the words came out, a golden light emerged.
Nezha held a spear and stepped on the wind and fire wheels. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the monster standing in front of him.
The young man in yellow shirt was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: 'What kind of magical power is this?'
"Death to the evildoer!"
The third prince stepped forward with a gun, and in an instant he was in front of the monster.
The young man in yellow shirt suddenly came to his senses and sacrificed himself to the black tower.
"Qiankun Circle, Hun Tianling!"
Nezha said softly, and then two magic weapons came out in response, entangled with the black tower.
And he himself was holding a fire-tipped spear to fight with the monster.
‘Dharma?’
The older the young man in yellow shirt gets, the more frightened he becomes. The person in front of him seems to be illusory, but at the same time it is so real. He has never seen such a weird magic before.
The spear swept across, leaving a slight bloodstain on his cheek.
The young man in yellow robe swept out, and Nezha also took a few steps back.
The young man in yellow frowned, stretched out his hand, and touched his cheek.
Looking at that bit of blood, he felt a little warm and angry in his heart.
"Damn it!"
He said loudly, and the eye between his eyebrows popped up again.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the demonic power around him surged, and the entire valley was invaded by demonic power.
A shadow of a great demon appeared behind him.
Chen Changsheng looked intently.
"Three tails and one eye..."
It looks like a raccoon dog, but it is not a raccoon dog.
While Chen Changsheng was thinking, the young master in yellow shirt suddenly offered sacrifices to the black tower.
"die!!"
The demonic power was exhausted, and Nezha's solemn expression was seen in front of him. Under the wave of demonic power, he suddenly dispersed, along with the two magical weapons.
The young man in yellow shirt looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "I want to see what other methods you have!"
Chen Changsheng glanced at him and raised his hand again.
The young man in yellow shirt raised his eyebrows slightly, and then saw Chen Changsheng murmuring.
"Please tell me that Lord Erlang will kill evil spirits and slay demons!"
As the words were spoken, golden light emerged one after another.
"Yang Jian, you have the order!"
The young man in yellow shirt thought that this would be the end, but he never thought that Chen Changsheng then called out.
"Respectfully invite the Thunder God General Lei Zhenzi!"
"Regards Chunyang Patriarch Lu Dongbin!"
Chen Changsheng waved down the fairy sword in his hand and held it at his side.
"Lei Zhenzi has the order!"
In the midst of thunderbolts, Lei Zhenzi appeared in front of him holding a hammer.
"Lv is in compliance!"
Lu Zu held the Sword of Pure Yang and stood in front of Chen Changsheng.
The young man in yellow shirt looked at the unfamiliar faces transformed into three golden lights in front of him, and he suddenly fell silent.