Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 808 Death Ax
Li Changsheng helped the injured little old man to rest against the wall, stood up by himself, and walked towards the temple.

In the temple, solemn and solemn, a sense of majesty seems to permeate the air.

The death ax was suspended in the middle of the temple, the endless black light shone, and a dark death power seemed to seep out of the axe.

The death knight among the four knights under the Tongtian Ghost Throne has a battle ax in his hand, which was created by imitating this "death axe". However, in Li Changsheng's eyes, the power of that battle ax is so small that it can be ignored Regardless, but the "Death Axe" in front of him is the magic weapon of the eight ghost kings, so naturally it cannot be underestimated.

The closer Li Changsheng got to this "Death Axe", the more he could feel the power emanating from the hair of this magic soldier.

A powerful aura continuously emerged from the demon soldiers. Although the demon soldiers seemed to be partially sealed by the power of the black light, they were still extremely terrifying.

"If this kind of magic soldier is born, if it is captured by evil spirits, how many disasters will happen in the world."

Li Changsheng frowned and murmured.

After a moment of silence, he shot suddenly.

A golden force emanated from Li Changsheng's palm, like a huge net, enveloping the magic soldier all at once.

"Om..."

The black light seemed to feel the invasion of a different force, and it resisted on its own. The surging power of darkness began to surge out like a vortex, trying to resist Li Changsheng's power.

The two forces were stalemate in mid-air, and for a while, they were evenly matched.

The majestic momentum surged continuously like air waves, and the entire hall began to tremble.

The little old man leaning against the wall was completely shocked when he saw this scene.

The power of the demon soldier is so terrifying that it is suffocating. The black light lingering around the demon soldier also contains the power of the eight ghost kings. At this moment, Li Changsheng wants to use his own power to dispel this powerful force. , I am afraid it will not be easy.

Although more than a thousand years have passed, everything is like time travel. Li Changsheng returned to that era and fought against the eight ghost kings.

The muddy power rose up like a tsunami, sweeping across the sky, and in the entire palace, surging aura was flying in all directions.

Li Changsheng frowned, and couldn't help taking a step back.

The power of the black light continued to expand outwards, and for a while, Li Changsheng was unable to dispel this power at all.

"boom"

A loud bang came out.

I only saw the "Death Axe" in the middle of the temple, and it suddenly stood upright.

A huge magical power burst out from the divine axe, turned into five black dragons, roared again and again, and came straight to Li Changsheng.

"Be careful……"

The little old man shouted, and the whole person was completely shocked.

This magic weapon is very strange, as if it already has spirituality. What Li Changsheng cultivated is the technique of Taoism. Li Changsheng's hands.

Li Changsheng was also taken aback, he kept stepping back, and at the same time pinched the formula with both hands.

The golden seal was struck out from his hand, and in an instant, it met the five black dragons.

"Roar……"

With a roar, the black dragon divided into five groups in an instant, dodged Fayin's offensive, and came straight to Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng's expression changed.

The temples left behind by the eight ghost kings are indeed extremely strange.

Before he had time to catch his breath, he hastily cast his magical powers.

Brilliant divine light continuously flew out from Li Changsheng's hands.

Heavy attacks, extremely sharp, a brilliant power, shining all over the sky.

In an instant, the five black dragons collided with countless divine lights in mid-air, and the roaring sound continued for a while.

I could only see the majestic power of the gods, piercing the huge body of the black dragon, and there was a loud "boom" sound, and the huge body of the black dragon was cracked inch by inch, turning into gray smoke, and the monstrous ghost aura, like mountains and seas, rolled And to.

Li Changsheng shouted loudly, pushed his hands, and in the void, a huge gossip seal appeared, bursting with light from two extremes, the power of Taoism, mighty and mighty, as if it was about to soar into the sky, swept away, and immediately swept away the five black dragons Completely crushed.

The eight trigrams seal exerted a powerful force to seal the power of the "Death Axe".

"Death Axe" began to vibrate, as if unyielding, trying to struggle, the sound of "buzzing" came out, like a demon moaning.

"Shut up...Shut up..."

The little old man was dumbfounded and murmured, as if he couldn't believe it.

The power of the eight trigrams seal shakes the entire palace, and the overwhelming coercion falls from the seal, like drizzle, and the powerful power of Taoism continuously dissolves the black light lingering outside the "Death Axe".

I only saw those originally surging black lights, which gradually became smaller and smaller from a huge vortex, and their power seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

A moment later, with a "whoosh", all the black lights disappeared.

The power of the "Death Axe" completely broke away from the seal, and in an instant, the breath of death seemed to rush out from the depths of the abyss of hell.

Li Changsheng's complexion changed, and he hurriedly recited the mantra, one after another, hitting the eight trigrams seal, trying his best to suppress the hostility of the "Death Axe".

The devilish energy seems to be about to explode. This magic weapon has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is unknown what method the eight ghost kings used to make it. The dark power contained in it is simply terrifying to the extreme.

The faint breath of death is constantly being released, and in the sky above the "Death Axe", there is a picture of corpses everywhere, a sea of ​​blood.

"This...this is..."

The little old man only felt a chill coming from his body. Seeing this scene, his whole body seemed to tremble.

Even though Li Changsheng was well-informed, he was still shocked when he saw the power displayed by this magic weapon.

From the images that emerged, screams of despair came out one after another. Those shrill screams seemed to hit the depths of people's souls, making people tremble with fear.

Suddenly, a black shadow seemed to flash across the screen.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of power surged out like a mountain.

Amidst the breath of death, a tall figure appeared. It seemed to come from the abyss of hell, as if it had stepped out of a desperate situation.

Every time the tall figure took a step forward, the whole earth trembled, as if he was about to step out of that scene and descend into the human world from the endless dark demon world.

"The eight ghost kings, the eight ghost kings...this is the eight ghost kings..."

"He's coming out...he's coming out..."

"Impossible... This is impossible... Isn't he already dead?"

"Could it be...he is hiding in this magic weapon..."

The little old man said in horror, his whole body seemed to be completely terrified. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his injuries.

The heavy evil spirit, with a violent breath, enveloped the world like darkness.

Death, like turning into a huge black cloud, completely covered Li Changsheng and the little old man present with a shadow.

Li Changsheng's complexion changed, and between his brows, there was a seriousness, a coolness seemed to spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

(End of this chapter)