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Chapter Thirty-One.

After missing a hit, King Zhenyu Ming instantly changed his moves and pressed his arms down violently, trying to defeat Lu Zhi's body-protecting golden light with brute force. The heavy halberd blade penetrated into the golden light inch by inch, and at the same time, both arms under his armpits were in full swing.

He moved, the short gun in his hand, and the silver wheel instantly brought out a strong wind, hitting Lu Zhi's head from left and right!

The arms on his chest also formed a series of magic seals in an instant. As he chanted the spell, blood-colored auras gathered on his chest, obviously preparing to condense some magic spell.

Lu Zhi's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't see any movement. Just a thought in his mind, and he saw the golden light rising outside his body skyrocketing again, opening the halberd and short spear of King Suppressing Prison Ming, and instantly changing shape, like a giant

Like a python, it snaked its way along the arm of Prince Zhen Yu Ming, winding in front of him.

"Aha!"

King Zhenyu Ming roared angrily, the blazing golden light burned his arms, and bursts of green smoke came out. He struggled to break away from the golden light wrapped around his body, and while retreating quickly, he waved the halberd in his hand to slash

Head towards the golden light and defeat the incoming golden light.

But a strange clinging force held him in place. He felt as if he was trapped in a whirlpool in the deep sea. The disorderly and chaotic force was pulling and oppressing from all directions.

It made him feel like he had to exert all his strength to raise his arms.

Seeing that the golden light in the sky was about to completely submerge him, he had no choice but to detonate the unfinished spell in advance. The dazzling blood suddenly exploded, and a burst of dazzling brilliance bloomed in the field.

Prince Suppressing Prison Ming's reckless attack was like detonating a missile in the field. The dazzling brilliance flooded the field, and bursts of terrifying impact erupted. The earth shattered and exploded inch by inch, and gravel flew everywhere.

The huge sword-shaped stone pillars in the field were shaken by the huge explosion impact, shattered into pieces, and exploded into pieces of rubble that spattered out all over the sky.

Even Lu Zhi was forced to retreat, withdrew the golden light, spread towards Li Xiaoyao and others, and turned into a barrier to protect them.

Although this prison-suppressing king is a villain with low morals, he relied on conspiracy and calculation to steal his senior brother's cultivation and magic power, so that he could become an immortal and a god. However, in any case, his cultivation is so high that it is impossible to place him in this world.

It's also rare.

With Li Xiaoyao's current cultivation level, it was still difficult for him to fight against this person, so Lu Zhi had to take care of a few people.

After ten breaths, the brilliance dissipated, the trembling floor stabilized again, and the figure of the Prison-Suppressing King appeared again.

However, at this moment, he no longer looked like the illustrious god he had been before. His armor was damaged and half of his body was stained with blood. Even an arm on his chest was broken off in the explosion and he was bleeding.

"You damn mortal! You actually despise the gods and fight against the divine power of heaven. Today, this god will definitely let you die without a burial place!"

Ever since he became an immortal and became a god, King Zhenyu Ming has always felt that he possesses divine status and should be the most noble god in the world. He thinks highly of himself and has always despised everything. Ordinary mortals and monsters are just inferior to him.

biology.

But now, he was forced into such a miserable state by an inferior mortal from the human world. One can imagine the anger in his heart.

His white eyes even ignited with blood-colored fire, and a bloody aura rose from his body like steaming smoke. After being injured, the power became even stronger.

"Death to this god!"

King Zhenyu Ming immediately threw down the weapon in his hand under his armpits, then held the huge painted halberd with five arms, raised it high, took a step forward, and suddenly struck Lu Zhi on the head with the halberd.

boom!

There was a huge air explosion. This heavy halberd exploded the air and distorted the space!

Lu Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a flash of light in his hand, Yuanhong Sword was already in his hand. He stepped forward to meet it in an instant, and swept out the sword without giving in.

Clang!

A terrifying impact instantly exploded between the two of them. The huge halberd bounced back and hit King Zhenyu Ming hard on the chest. His huge body immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, pushing down a golden mountain like a jade pillar.

Smashed to the ground.

Lu Zhi on the other side was also pushed far away by the huge force of the earthquake. His feet plowed two long ravines on the ground, and then he regained his balance.

"Uh-huh!"

Prince Zhen Yu Ming struggled to get up from the ground, and drew a halberd pillar on the ground. His eyes glanced at the cut of the broken blade on the halberd blade, and his pupils instantly shrank into needle shapes.

This was the magic weapon given to him by the Emperor of Heaven, and it was actually cut off!

By this time, no matter how arrogant and arrogant he was, he had already recognized the reality. The mortal in front of him actually had the power to kill gods!

Seeing the golden sword light slashing at him again, Prince Zhen Yu Ming couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart and shouted.

"I am the King of Prison Suppression who was canonized by heaven and earth, and a divine general of heaven. How dare you, an ignorant mortal, think of killing gods?!"

Lu Zhi's gaze didn't even waver at all. The sword in his hand suddenly released a divine light, and he was killed with just one sword strike. The sword light that surged out continued to slash at the thick tower with unabated force.

On the body!

Outside the Demon Suppressing Tower, the Sword Master and the Wine Sword Immortal watched the divine light glowing on the Demon Suppressing Tower. The spell inscriptions appeared from the tower, and then suddenly cracked, and golden divine light emerged from the cracks.

Pierced out

boom!

The Demon Locking Tower collapsed, and the golden sword light shot into the sky instantly. At that moment, the entire Shu Mountain was trembling. The shattered foundation stones of the Demon Locking Tower scattered all over the Shu Mountain like falling rain, and it looked like the sky was falling apart.

Horrible sight.

The Jiujianxian stared at the collapsed Demon Locking Tower with a trace of pleasure in his eyes.

The sword master beside him also looked up at the scene of the collapse of the Demon Locking Tower. Although his expression was indifferent as usual, the twinkling eyes showed that his mood was not calm now.

"Senior brother, the Demon Locking Tower has indeed collapsed."

"It's fate."

As early as many years ago, the ancestors of Shu Mountain had already foreseen the collapse of the Demon Locking Tower. The only difference is that today, the Demon Locking Tower was destroyed in the hands of Lu Zhi.

The Jiu Jianxian turned around and glanced at the Juggernaut, and said suddenly.

"By the way, senior brother, you punished me earlier by being grounded here and guarding the Demon Locking Tower."

"But now that the Demon Locking Tower has been destroyed, do I no longer have to stay here?"

The Sword Master did not answer, but just glanced at the Jiu Jianxian, and then left without saying a word.

Now that the Demon Locking Tower has been destroyed, the top priority is to find those Shushan elders and discuss the matter with them. Other matters should be postponed until later.

"Ha" looking at the back of the Sword Master hurriedly leaving, the Jiu Sword Master smiled and shook his head, raised the wine gourd and took a sip, and said softly, "Fortunately, senior brother, you haven't completely cultivated into that ruthless person yet."

"ice cube"

After a few more breaths, I saw a golden light escaping from the rubble and smoke that was flying all over the sky, falling into the field, and the figures of Lu Zhi and his party appeared.

When Jiujianxian saw the crowd, he hurriedly greeted them and asked, "Fellow Daoist Lu, Anu, are you okay?"

"Friend Daoist Mo."

Jiujianxian and Lu Zhi nodded, and then ran to Anu to inquire about her welfare, fearing that she might have been injured or suffered some loss in the Demon Locking Tower.

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Li Xiaoyao also supported Ling'er and asked concernedly.

Ling'er shook her head and smiled back: "Brother Xiaoyao, don't worry, I'll be fine."

In fact, with Lu Zhi protecting him, even if the Demon Locking Tower collapses, it will not cause any danger to everyone. Except for Wang Xiaohu, who was slightly injured when fighting Jiang Ming, the rest of the group is at best a little weak.

That’s all.

However, this trip to the Demon Locking Tower was indeed thrilling and shocking, especially when Lu Zhi smashed the Demon Locking Tower with one sword in the end, the terrifying movement like the earth shattering that day still remains in everyone's mind.

It makes people feel uneasy.

After some conversation and greetings, everyone gradually calmed down, and Jiu Jianxian also said to everyone.

"Friend Lu Dao, Anu, now that you have rescued Miss Ling'er as you wished, you'd better leave Shushan as soon as possible."

"The Demon Locking Tower has collapsed. The old-fashioned people in the gate may not give up so easily. To prevent accidents, everyone should go down the mountain first."
Chapter completed!
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