A loud bang came from the bottom of Lingjue Peak.

In the bottomless Lingjue Mountain Stream, two figures shot out from the bottom of the peak, one left and one right. Everyone could no longer remember how many times the two had confronted each other. Under the investigation of spiritual consciousness, only the six masters and the seven characters, Lin Moer, could they realize that Lu Chen had a slight disadvantage.

Even if you are at a disadvantage, it is not obvious.

The two figures separated and flew to the sky far away. At this time, the nine fire dragons finally ejected from the underground of Lingjue Peak from nine directions. When the Nine Dragons ascended to the sky, the towering Lingjue Peak seemed to be trembling on the earth, and could no longer stand firm in its heels for hundreds or thousands of years. Under the horrific gaze of thousands of monks, they collapsed.

"Boom~"

Nine fire dragons roared back, and when they came to Lu Chen, they danced wildly and protected him tightly. The light showed signs of dimness. Obviously, the battle just now consumed a lot of money on Lu Chen.

However, Lu Chen did not lose any money, but Guiyuan Sect is different.

The Guiyuan Sect has five main peaks, including Lingxiu, Wuyuan, Lingjue, Nanwu, and Beiyou. There are thousands of caves. They are all cultivation holy places set up by the ancestors and disciples when Guiyuan Sect established their sects. At this moment, after Lu Chen and Xiang Ning fought for less than a while, most of the entire Lingjue Peak collapsed, and thousands of caves were gone.

The smoke of gunpowders were temporarily resting, and thousands of cultivators watched sideways, and the fear on their faces could no longer be explained in words.

His eyes looked back at the new generation of cultivation masters exposed to the light and were shining with bronze radiance. At this moment, the word Lu Chen was truly engraved in their hearts. The shape of the black hammer was pressing tightly on everyone's heads like a mountain, making people breathless.

The evil aura of the evil way comes from the thousands of soldiers. The evil aura is extremely pure, and it is terrifying to be emitted. The battle just now was shocking, and the heads of the six immortal sects and Lin Mo'er were aroused from the boundless fighting spirit.

The practitioner focuses on the state of mind, and peace is the right result, but Lu Chen is different. The only thing that can truly exert his own strength is murderous aura and evil aura.

At this moment, Lu Chen also realized the terribleness of the evil way. He had just entered the Golden Pill Avenue and was not familiar with the realm himself, but under the inspiration of the Earthly Evil Realm, the evil spirit finally broke through the constraints of the Great Yan Immortal Art and exerted a powerful strength far higher than his own.

This is because Lu Chen has refined too little weapons. By absorbing evil clouds alone, he cannot truly understand the unique way of practicing using the evil of the soldiers into fighting spirit. If he continues to improve his cultivation of weapon refining, his strength should be further strengthened.

Lu Chen realized that after the first confrontation with a real master and powerful man, he realized why evil spirits are incompatible with the six realms. If this evil spirit is cultivated to the extreme, it is possible to kill the heavens and destroy the earth, let alone destroy the mere main peak of Guiyuan Sect.

The evil smile froze on his face, like a vivid sculpture, with a bigger storm brewing in his calmness. At this time, Lu Chen's eyes completely turned black, and an amazing and irresistible bloodthirsty murderous intent rolling in his heart.

"Awesome~awesome."

I don’t know who was watching and exclaimed tremblingly. He once again led the eyes of the monks to Lu Chen.

At this time, when people looked at Lu Chen again, their eyes became completely different. There was deep fear in their admiration, as if he was a demon from hell standing in front of a group of people. The black eyes under the thick eyebrows and the hissing flames all gave people a feeling of powerless resistance.

Among the crowd, there were people who encircled Lu Chen in the secret realm. For example, Kong Shang, Kong Ming and others were all terrified, and they didn't even dare to turn their eyes to him. They were afraid that Lu Chen would not be able to see him, and he would die on the spot when he remembered the incident that year.

Lin Mo'er's eyes had already burst into regret: If she had persuaded her with kind words and given some help, the Immortal Alliance would have dared to fight Guiyuan Sect in a grand manner.

A master represents not only his strength, but also his influence and momentum will inspire his aura in an organization, especially Lu Chen's powerful fighting style of roaring tigers and dragons, which can further improve morale.

The disciples of Guiyuan Sect were all stunned. Of course, they joined Guiyuan Sect to be the first in Dongzhou and had no reputation for offending them. But now it seems that the other party was just a person, and he turned the Lingxiu Tianfeng of Guiyuan Sect into a turbulent and ruined Lingjuefeng. His master was helpless against others. It seems that Guiyuan Sect is nothing.

The scene entered a brief stagnation, and everyone felt fearful when facing Lu Chen. The greedy thought that had just arisen because of the Great Yan Immortal Art was also buried in the heart at this moment.

"After this battle, the word Lu Chen will be engraved in the history of the Dongzhou cultivation world. No matter whether he is alive or dead." Qingjing Zhenren stood with his hands raised, his head raised, and his eyes full of regret were mixed with unspeakable emotions.

He regretted that when he heard the rumors about Lu Chen, he had the impulse for a moment, and wanted to order someone to personally teach the elder's life card to take him back to his disciples. But in the end he was arrogant and did not persist. Now, Lu Chen's strength has reached this level.

"I have practiced for less than twenty years, and my strength is comparable to the late stage of the Golden Pill, and I am not weaker than the weapon refining skills of Minshan..." Fairy Lang Yue sighed quietly and said: "If it weren't for today's incident, Lu Chen would have practiced for another hundred years, as long as he could raise his arms and shout, he would be another Dongzhou giant."

Xu Gu and others nodded one after another, and agreed even without even thinking about it. With such talent and so young, it was a foregone conclusion that he said entering the Nascent Soul Avenue.

Lin Mo'er, the arrogant and lonely girl of the sky, thought that no one could be worthy of her throughout her life, but now it seems that she is a bit observing the sky. Dongzhou is so big, and one or two characters are nothing, but what is Lu Chen, who can fight Xiang Ning Huihuang after only practicing for twenty years?

Luo Min of the Medicine King's Mansion has been silent all the time. The old man with a sharp-eyed look suddenly made a decision in his heart. He said to the family disciples in a deep voice: "No matter what the ending of this matter is, as long as he is not dead, no one is allowed to attack Lu Chen, even for the sake of the Great Yan Immortal Art, it is not allowed."

The major events that were always decided by the family presbyterians’ meeting were ordered by Luo Min alone, and the profound meaning contained in it was self-evident.

"Lu Chen cannot offend him, he is even more terrifying than Guiyuan Sect." Master Yuxu looked at Ling Juefeng, who had collapsed and had no less than half left, and still followed.

Taoist Geshan from Tianjimen sighed, looked at the two elders behind him who had participated in the secret journey, and said helplessly: "I hope that today's matter will end here, Lu Chen will not make up those old accounts."

After a while, the six immortal sects made decisions one after another, and this move immediately raised Lu Chen's status to an unattainable level again.

Xiang Ning had a gloomy face, his long hair was spread out to his shoulders, and he was holding the dim white Yue Lu Jian, looking at the ruined Ling Juefeng with anger. An unprecedentedly strong murderous aura rose up.

"Lu Chen~" a humble drink that was almost squeezed out from the gap between the teeth, and buzzed throughout the Lingxiu Mountains: "I am saying that it is better to die than to have life."

Lu Chen, who was surrounded by nine dragons, had a ferocious smell flashed through his dark eyes: "Why, are you planning to do your best?"

"Hey~" grinned, and a black spark was created in his palm (6). The Great Yan Immortal Art was running rapidly. The nine black fire dragons let out a shocking roar, and they were all taken back into their bodies in the next moment. After the Black Evil Heart Fire was recycled, all the magic power contained in the Nine Evil Golden Pill were mobilized out, and in the blink of an eye, it was all superimposed on the main pill. The Earth Evil Against the Heaven Realm once again raised its momentum to a new level.

His eyes were pitch black, his skin began to bulge, blue veins bulge, and his body suddenly surged more than an inch higher. The heavy hammer suddenly became taller and heavier than Lu Chen...

Everyone changed color again when they saw it...

"What? This kid hasn't shown all his strength yet?"
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