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Chapter 1634 The disciple of longevity

"Don't leave, make it clear before leaving."

"Swish!"

Just as Lu Chen turned around, the black robe on the black wind monster not far from the right was blown up by a strong wind. Two long legs, like numb stalks, swept out with several black strong winds, twisted and twisted, changing in a variety of ways, kicking towards Lu Chen out with unpredictable defense.

The space almost torn apart, countless cracks burst out, piercing Lu Chen's back heart.

"careful!"

The old monster Black Wind's kick seems ordinary, but in fact it contains great changes. The black killing fierce wind is the unique Feng Yuanli on the Black Wind Ridge. This old monster has been associated with the Gangfeng on the Black Wind Ridge for millions of years, and has long been able to obtain its essence and change.

It is rumored that the power of the Black Killing Fresh Wind is comparable to that of the Chaos Heavenly Treasure. The sky behind Lu Chen was scattered like a mirror that was smashed by someone.

Although Yun Er knew that Lu Chen's cultivation had entered the realm of transformation and might be higher than himself, the old monster Black Wind had been famous for a long time and was not bad at all. Compared with the two, it was hard for him to think of who could truly gain the upper hand.

Suddenly, Yun Er also rushed out at the same time. A water lotus on his head instantly turned into a white holy blue ancient pattern. As soon as the sky light appeared, the water lotus immediately turned into a pouring rain, and a water hookah curtain hanging down to the air gathered behind Lu Chen.

Lu Chen uses him to help?

He had long noticed the murderous aura emitted by the old monster Black Wind among the saints. This murderous aura was different from Long Ao's angry murderous aura, which was full of jealousy and indignant sinister murderous aura.

So although Lu Chen wanted to leave, he was prepared to be attacked by someone. However, Yun Er's move was not easy to wipe out other people's face.

With a smile, Lu Chen's body turned back, calmly retreated, and settled steadily a few feet away from the curtain.

The curtain collided with the Black Kill Fierce Wind, stirring up the water and splashing everywhere, and clouds and smoke rose into the air. After a wisp of strong wind broke through the barrier of the curtain, the momentum was gone. Even if Lu Chen used the Unlucky Art to resist, the Black Kill Fierce Wind would not hurt him at all.

"Fellow Daoist Yune, thank you for your help." Lu Chen's face hidden in the illusion smiled and said gratefully. Although he gave in to Yune and gave him face, Lu Chen's tone did not have pretentious or artificial meaning, which made Yune suddenly feel good about him.

Yune himself likes to travel around the world and make friends everywhere. The people he gets are also people with great wisdom and a big belly. From the few words Lu Chen said just now, Yune felt that Lu Chen had a big temper with him. In addition, Lu Chen took action with righteousness, so he became interested in making friends.

However, Yun E is not stupid. When he rushed over, his sharp eyes immediately noticed Lu Chen's small movement. After swinging his hands away, he smiled ashamedly: "Fellow Taoist, you are polite. Without Yun E, I believe that fellow Taoist will not be able to break the black killing energy, and it will not be difficult at all."

Similarly, the old man with a cheerful surname had no intention of being pretentious or disgusting. Even though he was severely injured, he still laughed loudly.

Lu Chen was deeply exaggerated and nodded repeatedly. It seemed that he was right. Yun Er was indeed a friend.

"Haha, I've always heard that the surname Yune Tianfang Hai is generous. As expected, I'm not as good as seeing him at first sight. It's a honor to be able to fight side by side with fellow Taoist Yune." Lu Chen also had the intention of making friends. The two laughed and said, with a big intention of ignoring the saints, and hated Long Ao and others for gritting their teeth.

"Rats are not good at appearance, but they pretend to be noble here and look down upon them. Since you are with Yune, don't blame me for being ruthless." Long Ao took a step and shouted in resentment.

What he didn't want to see the least is Tian Fanghai, Xiangmiao Shen Palace or Shenxiao City, and any other wise men are helping him. This is definitely an obstacle to his plan to plunder the Sky Stone, so he didn't want to know who Lu Chen was. No matter who he was, he could not leave here alive.

"Yune, don't even think about leaving here today. I want to see who else can help you."

"Isn't it enough for me to be alone?" Lu Chen and Yun E looked at each other, then turned around. Since Yun E was injured and came back to help him, how could he let go of his friends and ignore him? This is not the style of me, Lu.

Lu Chen immediately stood up, with awesome momentum. Although he did not use the true essence of the evil Tao, his inner breath was surging with the help of the divine thoughts. The nine-colored light was brilliant and colorful. Under the powerful will of the heaven, it was impossible to see why his true essence came from?

In short, it is powerful, extremely powerful...

The saints frowned at the same time. Just when Lu Chen was about to take action, Yun E stepped forward and said, "This friend, the hero is not suffering from the loss in front of him. We still have big things to do, so we don't need to waste time with these despicable villains here. If the friend does not dislike him, we will find a place to chat. The ancient catastrophe is approaching, and we still have many big things to do."

"Oh?" Lu Chen was stunned and immediately realized that Yune had no means to use it. He was interested in seeing what Yune could escape from the pursuit of the saints.

"Okay, I don't want to see them as much as I know."

The two of them answered one-on-one, not taking the saints present seriously at all. As for the woman in the palace dress, although she didn't speak for a long time, there was no fear on her face. Needless to say, she was also a capable guy.

The woman in the palace dress is also very extraordinary. Lu Chen praised in his heart.

"Hehe, let's go as soon as you say it. You're too unwilling to hide my soul in your eyes." Just as the two of them finished speaking, Hunzang walked around behind them at some point, looking cold and sinister, and seemed very confident to keep them.

Just now, Long Ao, Dao Demon Saint, Black Wind Monster, and Brahdao all surrounded him. Hunzang was the first to take action. His cold claws were killed with the pungent smell of rotten corpse.

"Girl, block him." Yun E was not anxious and shouted softly. The palace dress girl Liangying floated and inserted her diagonally from behind. The rainbow belt in her hand was like a lively cloud silk, and it sucked on the ghost claws of Soul Cang.

When the war broke out again, Long Ao and others finally couldn't help it. The four great heavenly saints, the demons, the king and others rushed up at the same time.

Yun'er's eyes turned cold, and his sleeves gently waved, and a colorful stone was sacrificed by him. As the magic light lingered, a huge light cover fell from the sky, covering both him and Lu Chen.

"Boom! Boom!"

The attacks of the four masters all fell on the light shield that spread out from the colored stone. The violent impact was enough to destroy the world. However, a few roars came, and the light shield just shook, but there was no intention of collapse, so it blocked the attacks of the saints from the light shield. It seemed that this colored stone was a supreme first-class Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, at least a first-class Hongmeng Spirit Treasure.

"Yun Jing Stone, the treasure of the Saint of Wanshou Tianshou?" Long Ao was not as dazed as ever, and he recognized this first-class Hongmeng Spirit Treasure that had been heard in ancient times for a long time.

When it comes to the Saint of Wanshoutian, the Saints were even more surprised.

Tian Fanghai, an ancient clan who rose up in mystery, has always been the biggest secret in the divine world in history. However, today, the moment Yun Jingshi appeared, his identity was about to emerge.

"Damn it, Yune, you have actually seen the Holy Saint of Wanshou."

Yun'er's face was a little pale, and it seemed that it was quite laborious to sacrifice this colored stone. However, his face was extremely proud at this moment, as if he had a hint of respect when he mentioned the Holy Holy Shoutian.

As his arms flapped, a thunder roar passed by. Yune spread the four great heavenly saints for miles away and laughed loudly: "My teacher became a saint in ancient times. How could you compare with the weak people? You don't like to call my teacher the name."

"My teacher?" Lu Chen was surprised. It turned out that this old boy was actually a disciple of the Saint of Wanshou. No wonder he had very solid skills under his command.

However, although Yun Jingshi has the same magical power as the Hongyun Bagua Sect, it requires the consumption of the true essence of the natal world, which is not desirable. For this point, Yun Jingshi is no more than the Hongyun Bagua Sect guarding the top of Shenqiong Mountain and outside Shenxiao City.

Lu Chen figured it out that Yun Jingshi needed to consume the true essence of his natal life, so Yun Er did not use it from the beginning. But now he saw the five evil gods of the heavenly holy gods and had no choice but to use the teacher's treasure.

"In fact, there is no need to do this? It's not easy to leave." Lu Chen thought to himself, but he didn't reveal it.

Long Ao and others were desperate, so they looked at each other and came forward again. At this time, Lu Chen suddenly found that there was a bit of greed in their eyes.

Yes, Yun Jingshi can block the attack of the Tiansheng. Even if it consumes the true essence of the natal world, it is still a very small magic weapon. If you want to take it as your own.

pity……

They met Lu Chen...

Seeing that Yune was going to sacrifice Yunjing stone, Lu Chen quickly stepped forward and pressed Yune and said, "Fellow Taoist Yune, it's too much to consume true energy, so let me do it."

After saying that, ignoring Yun Er's shocked eyes, Lu Chen flew up and rushed towards the woman in the palace dress.

The woman in the palace dress was fighting with Hunzang so happily. Lu Chen didn't care about that. When he flew forward, he suddenly poked out a palm, and his palm contained a fire poison, and he slapped it at Hunzang with a palm.

"Woo!"

As the wind roared, a palm containing the poison of thousands of fire sand was slapped away strongly. Without waiting for Hunzang to dodge in surprise, the palm of the immortal aura in front of the door slapped firmly. The sand of Wanhun from the Shensha Wanhuang Cauldron rushed up with a strong smell of stinky fire and went straight into the heart. The three souls of Hunzang disappeared and seven souls were suddenly eliminated, and he screamed and retreated.

"puff."

A long blood arrow squirted out, and the soul sect was immediately injured.

The saints were so cold that they saw it...

"Who is this person? He is so powerful. His true energy... is so strange. He seems weak, but he contains extremely powerful power. What's going on?"

Hunzang's cultivation is not bad, but he still can't escape this palm, why?
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