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Chapter 1300 Monster-level battle (1 more)

I could see the purple-robed Venerable flying backwards, spitting blood on his mouth, and looking miserable. The three people in front of the cottage in the cave were all petrified there, and their mouths were wide open.

"Can you erase the old man in purple robe who is the lower god with every move, and let Lu Chen, who is only in the middle level of the god, defeat it so miserably? What's the situation?"

Xu Yangguo and Xu Wen looked at the purple-robed old man who smashed a big hole into the cottage. His eyes were clear and he suddenly turned his eyes back and fell on Lu Chen's body. A cold sweat quietly slid down from the men's temples.

Lu Chen didn't know what happened, so he lowered his head and touched his body carefully for a long time. He breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't realize that he was injured by the actual surname. He saw that the Purple Robe Venerable fell to the ground and could not get up for a while, and he became even more confused.

Turning his head to look at Xu Yangguo, Xu Wen and his uncle and nephew were scared, and they trembled all over and knelt on the ground.

"Mr. Lu, please be kind to me, I know I'm wrong."

"Grandpa Lu spares life. It was a kid in the past, so please show mercy to your subordinates."

...

This pair of live treasures was unlucky. Since Qianxiang was driven out, there was nowhere to go. They originally planned to go to Kunlong City west to find a way out, but before they could get around the Chiling Jedi, they were taken away by two big rocs on the way and met the Purple Robe Venerable.

The Purple-robed Venerable seemed to have two servants missing. Without killing them, they kept them, allowing them to serve him every day and do some cleaning work. The most important thing is that Xu Wen would go to every nest every day to check whether there were any eggs laid. If so, they would be moved into this cave and turned into a supplement for the Purple-robed Venerable.

It turns out that there is a big man hidden in Chiling, and it seems that even Qianxiang City doesn't know about this.

Today, I was even more unlucky. I went down the mountain to patrol and met the team of Longxiang Mansion. Before I finished my work, I ran back in fright. I was just scolded by the venerable purple robe. I turned around and met my previous enemy: Lu Chen.

Come on, come on. Xu Yangguo never thought of making a fool of himself in front of the old man with purple robe and using the hand of the venerable to kill his enemy to vent his anger. How could he have thought that this powerful man who could kill the god in an instant could not defeat Lu Chen.

So, Xu Yangguo and Xu Wen had the scene of kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Although the uncle and nephew were not long in the cave, they knew very well that the cultivation level of the Purple Robe Venerable was very clear. At that time, they saw the Purple Robe Venerable tearing an adult three-peng into two pieces and grilling them on a bonfire to eat. Now the giant penis, which is not much smaller than a young dragon, is still piled in the cave behind the thatched cottage.

The adult three-headed Peng, who is fully mature and powerful, can reach the level of a superior god, which shows how high the cultivation level of this venerable is.

However, even such an expert could not even get close to Lu Chen's body, so Xu Yangguo and Xu Wen were naturally frightened.

On the other hand, Lu Chen has no time to deal with his uncle and nephew. He can understand everything from their terrified eyes. It seems that the Purple Robe Venerable's cultivation level is not low. How did he fight him back?

"Holy Blue Ancient Talisman? Wu Li?"

Lu Chen, who was frightened by the scene in front of him, quickly remembered something from the scolding before the Venerable was defeated, and quickly reached into his arms and searched for a while.

Sure enough, the blue triangle jade talisman that Wu Li gave him disappeared.

"It must be that the jade talisman has worked. It's not good. There is only one jade talisman. The priest robe is not dead yet, so leave quickly."

Due to the situation, Lu Chen didn't care about guessing what Wu Li was, so he spread his legs, turned his head and ran out of the cave. With the cultivation of this venerable, I would rather go outside to find Long Xingfeng and Longye and his son compete.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen ran out of the cave like a gust of wind, but before he could run a few steps, the angrily shouted by the venerable purple robe.

"Boy, dare to assassinate me, die for me..."

The sound was as if thunder was thundering, and Lu Chen felt a powerful force piercing into his sea of ​​consciousness. His whole body was staggering, and then he couldn't stand firmly. However, when he heard the word "go to die", he thought of two white lilies who killed Ma Gu and Chang Wei in seconds. He subconsciously shivered, and Lu Chen crawled directly on the ground.

At this critical moment, a purple-red figure appeared erratic from Lu Chen. The magical purple-practice long energy flew into the air, turning into a purple-red wind whirling behind Lu Chen. A rippling barrier was supported.

Bai Lian flew past and directly hit the barrier. A burst of roars in the hole sounded, and the giant domes around him turned into powder. The purple-red figure pulled up Lu Chen who was crawling on the ground and stepped back several feet away.

Lu Chen only felt a warm tenderness coming from his arm, and was a little surprised. He opened his eyes and suddenly felt ecstatic: "Sister Wu? Why are you here?"

The one who saved Lu Chen was the saint of black silkworm, Wu Li. His hair was swaying and his hair was floating. His delicate and erect figure was unparalleled. Half of his body blocked Lu Chen's face, and the strong fragrance filled the entire cave.

Seeing Lu Chen, Wu Li did not speak, but nodded gently, then let go of Lu Chen and walked towards the Purple Robe Venerable.

The Purple Robe Venerable was injuring something, and her whole body was shaking, her lips and teeth were cold, and her body seemed to be frozen, with a thick air conditioning all over her body.

Staring at Wu Li, the priest robe seemed to see a powerful enemy who was enemies of the world, and his resentful and vicious eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword.

"Wuli, you despicable villain, actually plotted against me with the Holy Blue Ancient Talisman?"

"Hi!" Wu Li's beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked at the Purple Robe Venerable with pride. After a while, he laughed softly and said: "Zongfan, I have been guarding you in the Wucan River for many years, and finally let me find an opportunity to approach you."

"I?"

When Lu Chen heard the claim, he was shocked. Although he had just reached Wu Li's cultivation level, he never thought that Wu Li was a master of the king realm.

"I, is this the God King?" Lu Chen thought in surprise.

"Shameless!" The venerable purple robe was extremely hated and gritted his teeth and retreated back, revealing his inner fear.

Wu Li put away her smile, her face suddenly became cold, and she said, "Zongfan, your friendship has been around for billions of years. In ancient times, I also fought with Tiansheng in the south and north. I don't want to hurt you, otherwise what Lu Chen brought would not be the holy blue ancient talisman, but the holy blue ancient pattern. Should you understand what I mean?"

"Ancient Pattern?" Zong Fan's whole body trembled and said in surprise: "Have you cultivated the ancient patterns? Impossible, impossible. After the illusion and illusion are destroyed, the Shenxiao will be destroyed, and Hongmeng will not exist. It is impossible to cultivate the ancient patterns. I don't believe it."

Zong Fan covered his chest, looking extremely painful, his eyes swept across Wu Li and Lu Chen, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Don't you just want the eternal artifact creation scripture? There is no need to tell some lies to lie to me. My Zong Fan was once a respected and a saint, so how could he be scared?"

"Don't you believe it?"

Wu Li smiled contemptuously, but said nothing. She flipped her jade hand slightly, and a purple-blue half-bent chalcedony with the imprint of the insect body came out of her body and floated in her palm.

The chalcedony glass turns thousands of times, the Lotus flower shines, and huge divine power emits from it, creating amazing pressure.

Lu Chen, who was standing behind Wu Li, had no feeling, but when Zong Fan saw Jade Chopin, he felt a stiff body. The huge pressure came. Zong Fan had no choice but to step back and lean on the unfallen cottage, gasping violently.

"The holy blue ancient pattern is really the holy blue ancient pattern?"

Zong Fan stared at the semi-transformed holy blue ancient patterns, with unconcealed fear and envy in his eyes. After a while, Wu Li quickly put away the ancient patterns. Zong Fan was slightly stunned and laughed: "Haha, Wu Li, don't lie to me, your ancient patterns are not perfect, and they can't hide them from my eyes."

A evil spirit appeared on Wu Li's face and said in a deep voice: "Although the holy blue ancient pattern is not perfect, it is like killing you."

"Not necessarily." Zong Fan also flipped his hands, and a delicate and ancient yellow book was sacrificed by him on his head. When he held his right hand, a red fire floated in front of him.

"With these two treasures, I am not inferior to you."

"Red sand fire? An eternal artifact creation classic?"

Wu Li raised her eyebrows and showed her solemnity: "Do you want to reverse the cardinal, rebuild the eternal artifact creation scripture, and record the position of the giant forever?"

"Nonsense." Zong Fan said: "Whoever, who can't be a giant, I have realized the twenty-first level of heaven in the past, and I am only one last step away from the giant. I don't want to be too illusory and destruction, and will be reborn forever. Before ancient times, all creatures were destroyed, and the Taoist law was eliminated. But nothing. With the Artifact Creation Book and the Red Sand Fire Seed, I can also reverse the cardinal mechanism, re-cultivate the natal magic weapon, and enter the realm of holy. This Artifact Creation Book can take me to a higher level."

Wu Li said without a sarcastic moment: "You are too simple. Now you can't even maintain the realm of God King. You still want to become a lord, ask the saints, and become a giant. I don't know what it means. Let's give me the eternal artifact creation scripture."

"Don't think about it." Zong Fan shouted fiercely, and said with a slight smile: "Wuli, your life is not integrated with the water spirit and fire. What qualifications are you qualified to practice the eternal artifact creation scripture? I advise you not to be obsessed with it, otherwise it will be of no benefit to anyone if you fight to lose both sides."

"I'm going to settle the eternal artifact creation scripture."

Without further ado, Wu Li's cold light flashed in her eyes and flew into the void.

Zong Fan gritted his teeth, and his fingers provoked the white horse training. He pointed at the eternal artifact creation script above his head, and said with a loud voice: "Wuli, you forced me. Now let you see the power of the eternal artifact creation script."

"The third article, Zhongtaihe, bitter ferry, white red soul oar..."

As Zong Fan shouted loudly, the eternal artifacts above his head turned open, and the ancient and dazzling light shone on the quaint paper pages. A huge white oar magic weapon jumped out of the book. Zong Fan held the red sand fire with his left hand and took the white oar over with his right hand. He turned his body and slapped directly in front of him with a loud bang.

"Buzz! Pa! Pa! Pa!"

After a light sound, Lu Chen was shocked to find that three consecutive blows were blown up in the space ahead. The giant cave in the circular hollow was surrounded by one layer, and a node-shaped void tunnel appeared.

Wu Li is in the tunnel.

"What is the ability to borrow the soul of the Eternal Artifact Creation Classic? You can't use the power of the Eternal Artifact Creation Classic at all, so let's take it." Wu Li, who had a wonderful figure, started to be domineering. The purple-red skirt robe shook, and the holy blue ancient patterns came out and collided with the white oar.

"Bang bang bang!"

The cave space was destroyed, and strong winds were everywhere. The giant domes were sucked by the opened void voids, and were squeezed into shattered shapes by huge pressure.

"Damn, this is a monster-level battle."
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