The fairyland-like folded fairy prison, the eternal aura emanates, and the energy of heaven and earth flies into this palace-like building, forming layers of bubble-like diaphragms.

A palace in the immortals, a prison for difficulties.

The ground of the Immortal Prison was steaming with an unspeakable sense of oppression. The folds fell silent in an instant, and all eyes were casting on the demon cultivators of the Demon Mansion Mountain.

"Unfortunate, without the joining of Demon Mansion Mountain, Yuhu may have to face every hard battle. Can he break through and become the Immortal Lord?"

"It's still a question. The pressure in the space of the Fenli Immortal Prison has extremely high requirements for the realm. The higher the cultivation level, the easier it will be to move inside. On the contrary, people with low cultivation level will suffer. It would be strange if they can break through."

"No, so what if I pass two levels? Zhan Yue Immortal Emperor and Fu Yu Immortal Emperor will definitely not hold back. By then, Yuhu will only die."

"Oh, what a pity. I heard that his weapon refining cultivation is much higher than that of the palace evil."

The whispers gradually sounded in the crowd kept stimulating Gong E's soul. He clenched his fists angrily, but immediately calmed himself down: "Yuhu, let's see how you died this time."

"call!"

Just as everyone was whispering, Lu Chen flew over the Pengli Mountain with the black clouds.

Lu Chen, who was not wearing the evil ancestor armor, looked clear and elegant. He raised his sword eyebrows and looked indifferent. He stood with his hands behind his back, giving people a sense of transcendence that was soaring and unparalleled.

This is the first time many people have seen Yuhu, and the discussions around the mountains have become even more noisy.

Li Mufeng had just explained everything in the jade slip for transmission. At this moment, he flew over and nodded at Lu Chen, saying, "Be careful."

Lu Chen nodded and stretched out his arms and hugged the surname of the surname: "Yuhu, I have met the Immortal Lord Fengyuan."

The Immortal Lord Fengyuan nodded silently and said, "I heard that you want Fengyuan Tiandan to extend your life to your friend, but Fengyuan Tiandan is my Fengyuan treasure. Even if you have other uses, this emperor can do it. However, if you successfully obtain the Tiandan, you must accept the inheritance of this emperor and condense another Tiandan for Fengyuan before you can leave. On the contrary, if you fail, you have to bear the fact that you cannot bear. This emperor cannot guarantee that you will survive."

Some seniors who have been famous in the fairy world for a long time nodded. This passage was not intended to remind Lu Chen by the Immortal Lord Fengyuan, but a practice. Many years ago, some people overestimated their abilities and wanted to break into the Immortal Prison. Later, none of them came out and were killed by guarding the Guandi Realm and none survived.

In fact, not all the guardians of the Guanxian Yanjing are killers, but because if the fate of the Guanxian person is left and let him survive, he will easily become a real master and become a rival to other families. The rules of the Xianzhuo formation do not care about the fact that someone breaks through the formation several times.

When Lu Chen dared to come, he naturally understood the rules. He smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for the reminder of the Immortal Lord."

Feng Yuan responded coldly and said, "Okay, you can choose. There are countless spaces in the Fanli Xianzhuo, each of which is a world. You can choose your opponent first."

As if nothing happened, the Immortal Lord Fengyuan really didn't take Lu Chen to heart. He had seen such a powerful master. He just took a look and saw from the Fahua that was oozing out of Lu Chen's body that his cultivation was only at level 6.

The Level 6 Immortal Emperor is pretty good, but it is still not enough to come to the Pengli Immortal Prison.

From the eyes of Shangguan Zhanyue and Pang Fuyu, the Immortal Lord Fengyuan had almost seen Lu Chen's corpse in the Immortal Prison.

After saying that, the Immortal Prison finally opened. The colorful colors of red and blue gushed out from the Immortal Prison, just like two long rainbows running across the north and south. The scenes of the Immortal Prison, either valleys, forests, mountains, or abyss appeared in front of Lu Chen.

Every different location is a place of vitality derived from the Immortal Prison Space through the magical artifact, which shows that the great way is contained in the space. Lu Chen sighed after seeing it, and thought to himself: It would be great if his reverse Killing Kun array could be like this, at least he would not have to be bitter in the empty space all day long.

Putting aside the idea of ​​being confused, Lu Chen pointed a little in the three cage spaces with his fingers. As his fingers passed by, one of the jade slips flew out first, and the other two sucked Lu Chen's fingers in separately, emitting a little light.

Li Mufeng whispered in Lu Chen's ear: "This is the rule. After choosing, you must first open the first jade slip. Only by defeating, practicing for thousands of years, or directly challenging the next game will the second jade slip appear until the end."

Lu Chen did not open the jade slip directly and asked, "Brother, if I win one game, can I practice for five thousand years?"

Five thousand years in the Immortal Prison is equivalent to five million years. Lu Chen has already thought about it and has the strength to fight the last Shangguan Zhanyue and Pang Fuyu after five million years.

Before Li Mufeng could speak, the Immortal Lord Fengyuan heard Lu Chen's words and replied: "As long as it does not exceed ten thousand years, it's fine."

"Oh, thank you, then." Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

If there were no more than five thousand years, Lu Chen would have lost his mind. On the contrary, if he had to practice for tens of thousands of years, he would not have time to rush back. After the time to rush, Lu Chen felt that five thousand years would be the most suitable. With his familiarity with the realm of the Dharma Destruction and his own cultivation, he should be able to rush back to Zhongyou Immortal Realm within the agreed time.

As he said that, Lu Chen sacrificed the jade slip, and everyone looked at the jade slip without blinking...

"Peng!"

Gold powder rose up and gathered into four big characters...

Shangguan Feixiong!

"It's Shangguan Feixiong, a master of the sixth level emperor realm."

The noise and noise of the mountain top sounded one after another, and at the same time, all the immortal cultivators looked at the Shangguan family in the Immortal Palace.

Shangguan Zhanyue Sen sneered and said, "Brother Pang, my fairy mansion will take the lead this time."

Pang Fuyu nodded and said, "I met Feixiong, it's also unlucky for him."

When he heard the conversation between the two, he spoke with sufficient confidence in his tone and said Shangguan Feixiong like a very amazing person. Lu Chen turned his head in confusion, and then saw that the whispers all over the mountains showed ridicule at him, and he became even more puzzled.

"Shangguan Feixiong, is it very powerful?" Lu Chen turned around and asked Li Mufeng.

Li Mufeng's smile was a little awkward and bitter. Li Nianzhi walked up to him and said, "Shangguan Feixiong, it seems to be the sixth level emperor, but he practiced the Bayuan Zun Body Art. His cultivation was practiced horizontally. All immortal arts focused on strength. His defense was not inferior to the seventh level emperor realm, and his attack power was far beyond the sixth level. Some seventh level emperor realm were not his opponents."

Li Mufeng said: "Brother, Shangguan Feixiong is a warlike master. Don't fight him head-on. If you are injured, it will be difficult to recover."

As he was talking, Shangguan Zhanyue turned around and smiled, saying loudly: "Feixiong, go."

"call!"

He was really a strong man like a mountain. The sound of the wind blew by, and a large amount of cultivation retreated quickly by this power. When Lu Chen saw the visitor, he saw a man like a giant tower standing in front of the gate of the Pengli Xianzhuo with a long spear and magic weapon.

Lu Chen carefully felt the other party's momentum and nodded slightly. Shangguan Feixiong was indeed a majestic bow. His body was filled with golden energy and his body was involuntarily released, forming a golden iron tower outside his body. His Dharma image was a giant tower, and his body cultivated the golden spiritual roots.

You don’t have to think about it and know that Shangguan Feixiong’s power must be too great to imagine. But Lu Chen had no intention of being afraid at all.

He nodded to Shangguan Feixiong, and Shangguan Feixiong waved at Lu Chen impolitely and said, "Boy, I heard that you refined a treasure armor magic weapon many years ago. Remember to put it on later. I don't want to beat you up."

"Wow!"

Shangguan Feixiong clenched his fist, and the golden light burst into the heart of the fist, and as soon as his voice fell, a noisy sound suddenly sounded around the Fried Mountain.

Such contemptuous words symbolize Shangguan Feixiong's determination to win. The disciples of Shangguan family in the Immortal Palace shouted loudly and cheered loudly to help.

"Brother, don't be afraid of him. This kid is just a reckless man. Let's hold on for this time before talking about it."

Although Lu Chen was able to defeat Gong E and Li Nianzhi, no one knew his true skills from beginning to end, especially in the first round, he was unlucky to meet an imperial master comparable to a level seven. Li Mufeng did not have enough confidence in Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked at it for a while, then suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Yeah, I understand."

"Brother Shangguan, please!"

Lu Chen made a "please" gesture.

Shangguan Feixiong pursed his lips and rushed into the formation.

Lu Chen followed closely and disappeared into the Immortal Prison in the blink of an eye.

As the two entered, the Immortal Lord Fengyuan waved his robe sleeve and opened the Immortal Prison. What appeared in the gray clouds in the sky was a hilly area in the Immortal Prison, the real red gold land.

Li Mufeng's pupils shrank and he said in surprise: "Immortal Lord, Shangguan Feixiong is the domineering body of the golden spirit root. If you compete in the Red Gold Land, will it be more unfair to the main lake?"

The Immortal Lord Fengyuan looked at Li Mufeng with displeasure, but Shangguan Zhanyue smiled and said, "The Lord Li's words are wrong. He chose the people, and the place is determined according to the spiritual roots of the people guarding the pass. This is the rule. Lord Li, you will not forget it."

The rules of the Pengli Xianzhuo are determined to increase the difficulty of the person who passes the level. No matter who chooses, the location will be based on the Five Elements Heavenly Secrets and the person who guards the level. As for the person who passes the level, it depends on his cultivation.

Of course, Li Mufeng would not be unaware of the rules here, but he felt that Lu Chen was an outsider and entered the formation without explaining it clearly, which was just a matter of being fair.

However, rules are rules and cannot be destroyed. Li Mufeng didn't know how to refute them. He and the people in the Demon Mansion could only hope that Lu Chen would survive this time first.

After the words came to an end, the audience was solemn. The monks looked at the two people in the Immortal Prison and held their breath and did not dare to make any sound.

In the Immortal Prison, Lu Chen observed the surrounding landforms, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "The land of red gold, it seems that it is really difficult to break into the Immortal Prison."

Shangguan Feixiong stood opposite, his shirt had taken off, revealing his strong chest hair, holding a cracked gun in his hand and laughed: "Boy, it's not too late to admit defeat now. Once the fight starts, I can't hold back."

"Abstaining from defeat?" Lu Chen smiled disdainfully and said, "You are still a little short of it."

"Oh, your mouth is quite hard. Just your small body can block this emperor's three shots. I will accept you." Shangguan Feixiong grinned and laughed.

As Shangguan Feixiong finished speaking, he could not see how he moved. A spear shot out from his heart and headed straight for Lu Chen.
Chapter completed!