Volume I Chapter 363 Death Possession

Mrs. Han has served the Hei court for many years. As the former law king of the Hei court, she naturally knows a lot.

The old king was bathed in black mist, and suddenly there was a cloak made of condensed black energy behind him, which made Mrs. Han seem to think of a terrible secret technique in the black court.

The night is boundless.

Death possessed.

This is the forbidden technique of the black court. Once it is used, bones will form mountains and blood will flow into rivers.

At this moment, everyone also felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and even some timid people burst into tears, because the old king's appearance at this moment was as if he was really possessed by the god of death.

Standing there, it was as if he had the final say on the laws of the entire world.

A scalp-numbing atmosphere enveloped the audience, so that everyone shrank their necks and even stepped back a certain distance.

Whether it was Ye Chen, Ning Xuanyuan or the others, they could feel that the aura of the old king at this moment was much stronger than before, as if they could take their lives away in an instant.

At this moment, the old king slowly raised his head and looked at Chu Linguang who was standing on the iron tower.

The eyes were plunged into darkness, hollow and gloomy, making people look at each other, as if they were firmly controlled, unable to move.

Naturally, Chu Linguang could also feel the changes in the old king's strength and aura. The two looked at each other, and Chu Linguang felt that he was imprisoned, but only in an instant, this feeling disappeared.

Because of his inherited piercing eyes and automatic defense.

The two flames in the eyes flashed past, and the eyes shrouded the old king. He only felt that the old king was full of endless death, as if there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood in all directions, and the darkness of hell.

It made the old king's breath very strange.

"It's time for this to end."

The old king's voice was cold and deep, as if wandering out of a deep canyon, which made people sneezed.

He stepped out.

As if ascending to the sky, he walked towards Chu Linguang. Wearing a black cloak, every step he took caused strong winds in all directions, the temperature dropped sharply, and there were even bursts of chewing and grinding of teeth or roaring sounds, coming from the black mist around the old king.

"Don't make eye contact with him, and don't touch the black mist around you, it can corrode everything."

Mrs. Han hurriedly reminded Chu Linguang.

"It's just a crooked way, it's okay, the light of the righteous way is never absent."

Chu Linguang said solemnly.

The old king, who was stepping up in the void, couldn't help being slightly taken aback. Chu Linguang had already looked at him, but Chu Linguang spoke sharply, and his behavior seemed to be unaffected. The ghostly eyes in the possession of death have the ability to confuse the mind and imprison others.

Why didn't it work on Chu Linguang.

Even if Chu Linguang is not weak, it is impossible for him to be ineffective.

He didn't know that Chu Linguang possessed golden eyes, a pair of fiery eyes, and could see through all clues, so how could he be disturbed by ghost eyes? What's more, the death possessed by the old king was not really possessed by death, and a pair of ghost eyes were just grasped It's just fur.

What kind of effect can it play on Chu Linguang?

And Chu Linguang was unambiguous.

Standing on the iron tower, I saw the old king stepping in the void, surrounded by black mist, wearing a cloak, like a god of death coming to harvest his life.

At that moment, Chu Lin was pinching the magic formula with bare hands, and the "Cultivating Dafa" was automatically running in his mind, and thunder clouds gathered above his head.

"Crack!"

A thunderbolt as thick as an oil barrel struck out, striking the old king head-on.

The speed is so fast that people can't react.

It's just that when the thunder and lightning struck the old king, the black mist around the old king automatically formed a barrier, and the old king continued to walk towards Chu Linguang as if he was not affected at all.

It seemed that once he got close to Chu Linguang and made Chu Linguang shrouded in black mist, Chu Linguang would be dead.

"boom!"

Chu Linguang took his time.

Control the thunder cloud again and control the sky thunder.

If one thunderbolt can't hurt the old king, then two strikes, if two strikes can't, then four strikes, if four strikes can't, then eight strikes, and so on.

Standing on the iron tower, he was bathed in the thunder and lightning storm. During the change of seal knot, the thunder and lightning as thick as an oil barrel slashed out, blasting the old king in all directions.

For a moment, the area around Chu Linguang and the old king turned into a dazzling thunderstorm.

Chu Linguang standing on the iron tower is like the god of thunder alive.

Controlling the sky thunder, I can't tell how powerful it is. During the change of seal knot, the thunder cloud roared, and the thunder and lightning slashed down. It was a doomsday scene, and the continuous thunder and lightning enveloped the old king in an instant.

The old king who was originally stepping up through the void step by step.

Also under this layer of thunderstorm, slowed down.

The black mist surrounding him automatically defended, forming a barrier to block the thunder and lightning, especially the cloak behind the old king, which was even more violent, and hurricanes hung up to fight against the thunderclouds.

For a while, Chu Linguang fell into a disadvantage.

"Chu Linguang is actually a great ascetic."

"Heroes come out of teenagers! With both martial arts and martial arts, that genius in the world can be equal."

...

Seeing Chu Linguang controlling the sky thunder, many people discussed again and were amazed again and again.

"It doesn't matter how powerful it is, the old devil is showing his might, and Chu Linguang is doomed."

"It's a pity, heaven is jealous of talents."

There are also people who are sour.

But more is full of shock, even dumbfounded.

"boom!"

Thunderclouds kept rolling.

Thunder and lightning slashed down one after another, but it only slowed down the old king's progress.

Chu Linguang also quickly realized that something was wrong.

Disperse the formula and stop controlling the sky thunder.

Seeing that the old king continued to come, and wanted to go back to the iron tower, if he didn't go, once he was shrouded in black mist, he might be in danger, but Chu Linguang didn't believe in evil.

Controlling the sky thunder is not enough.

Then thousands of miles of ice.

After the formula was formed, Chu Linguang stepped forward to pat, and the temperature in all directions dropped sharply again.

In the eyes of everyone, the moment Chu Linguang slapped forward, the iron tower was covered with a layer of frost, which turned out to be a layer of ice, which became thicker and thicker, and finally formed sharp ice cones.

He stabbed towards the old king.

"Crunch!"

The ice pick pierced the old king, and quickly touched the black mist barrier.

The ice cone shattered in an instant, Chu Linguang snorted coldly, thousands of miles of ice was used to the extreme, and the Dafa of cultivating Taoism was running wildly in his mind.

At this moment, the air around Chu Linguang seemed to be frozen.

A layer of ice visible to the naked eye extended towards the old king, covering the old king in an instant, making the old king's progress finally stop.

In the eyes of everyone, the old king was frozen, frozen by the ice layer extending from the iron tower, and the ice layer even penetrated into the ground, like a towering tree, fused with the iron tower.

And the old king was frozen in the ice.

crunch!

But at this moment, cracks appeared in the ice layer, and the black mist around the old king actually swam away at this moment, spreading towards Chu Linguang along with the ice layer.