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Chapter 373 Monk, Taoist, Specter, Devil (1 more)

The cultivation team with more than 100 people has the lowest strength in the late stage of the Jindan stage and more than 40 people in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Such a team is enough to flatten the entire Xianling Continent within one month.

At this time, the army of Feng Evil Beasts seemed to have encountered something terrible and fled out of the tunnel. Lu Chen saw the figure of Feng Evil Beast King in the army of Feng Evil Beasts. Its speed was extremely fast, like a white silver light, flashing in a flash.

"What's so terrible? Even ancient beasts like the Wind Evil Beast King who are not intelligent are so scared to this extent?" Lu Chen couldn't help but be surprised.

After the conversation just now, everyone was talking and talking, and Lu Chen sorted out the strength levels of divine beasts, ancient strange beasts, and monsters.

The divine beast is the most powerful existence of the Demon Sect clan, followed by the ancient alien beast. The difference between the two is not only spiritual intelligence, but also physical strength. For example, Yuan Meng is the bloodline left by the Silver Mane Great Ape King. Although it is not orthodox, the physical strength is definitely more than ten times that of the Wind Evil Beast. Moreover, the divine beast clan does not need to look for immortal skills to practice. As long as you reach a certain level, you will naturally inherit the inheritance of the clan's mental method. The higher the strength, the more inheritance you get.

Among the divine beasts, the five-clawed golden dragon can definitely rank in the top three, even higher than the Silver Mane Great Ape King. Unless Yuan Meng practices and breaks through, or obtains the orthodox bloodline of the Great Ape King and is promoted to the Golden-Haired Great Ape God, it will never be better than Long Yan, who has the orthodox bloodline of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon. This is also an important reason why Yuan Meng is willing to be convinced by Long Yan.

The ancient beast is so powerful, but the vibration in the tunnel can scare the Wind Evil Beast King to escape from the tunnel. Obviously, something incredible is happening inside.

He was pulled by Yuan Meng, and the person in front was Long Yan, and Wang Tong was next to him. The two of them had the same level, but their strength was a whole level. Even Wang Tong had to endure the anger in front of Long Yan, not dared to say more, and did not even dare to surpass him. It can be seen how strong Long Yan's background is.

Lu Chen and Manzhi were pulled by Yuan Meng, one left and one right, and one right was on the right back of Long Yan, followed by Fan Yun, Ji Bao, Chen Qu, Long Tianchi and other major early-stage masters of the Ghost Sect in Xizhou. As for the team on the left, they were naturally masters from the four major immortal sects in Dongzhou.

When Lu Chen looked back, he suddenly discovered a familiar aura after striking his eyes. He didn't care about these things at first, but just glanced at him and Lu Chen's heart moved slightly. He couldn't help but pay a little attention, but the man seemed to find someone looking at him and quickly lowered his head.

Who is Lu Chen? He has a pair of fierce eyes. As long as he is not a perverted master such as Long Yan and Yuan Meng, no one can escape Lu Chen's magic eyes.

A black light flashed in his eyes, and Lu Chen suddenly laughed: "Lin Moer? He is actually hidden under Wang Tong's nose, he is brave enough." Lu Chen curled his lips and did not reveal it, thinking: "It seems that the Immortal Alliance has also received news, but I don't know where they are. Hehe, it seems to be getting more and more interesting."

In the Dongzhou monks' team, a handsome monk who looked like a young man was shocked. Lu Chen didn't feel wrong. She was indeed dressed in Lin Moer. Seeing Lu Chen making a jokey smile at him, Lin Moer couldn't help but tremble: "He recognized me? How could he? Even Wang Tong couldn't see the medicine appearance of the Medicine King's Mansion. How did he recognize me?"

Lin Mo'er was extremely shocked. This time he lurked into the team of monks in Dongzhou to find out Wang Tong's purpose of going to the valley of the glacier. If someone discovers it, it would be great. Especially in the past decade, Dongzhou has almost become Wang Tong's world, and the Immortal Alliance and the Medicine King's Mansion cannot change this fact even if it is hard to support it.

Lin Mo'er's eyes flashed frequently, and she was a little at a loss. At this time, an old man with a hat beside him discovered it and sent a voice to him: "Mo'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Master. I think Lu Chen may recognize me." Lin Moer hurried back.

The old man is Lin Mo'er's master, the most powerful existence in the Immortal Alliance. This man has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, with a surname of Gongsun and his name is Yue Hong.

Hearing Lin Mo'er's answer, Gongsun Yuehong was stunned and immediately said, "Impossible, Mo'er, are you feeling wrong? The method of medicine is the achievement of the Medicine King's Mansion in the past ten years. Even Wang Tong didn't notice us, just Lu Chen?"

"I don't know either. Master, I just feel that, and he smiled at me just now." Lin Mo'er shook her head powerlessly and replied.

"What?" Gongsun Yuehong was stunned. He looked at the back that was caught by Yuan Meng and rushed rapidly, and murmured: "This boy's talent is so amazing? There has been no news for more than ten years. Now even I can't see his cultivation level. Is he really that powerful?"

Not far behind him, another old man seemed to have noticed the communication between the two and joined in: "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, what happened?"

Lu Chen has never seen the speaker, but he is also famous in Dongzhou. This person is the ancestor of the Medicine King's Mansion: Luo Yi.

The ancestor of the Medicine King's Mansion was founded, with great strength and a well-known early stage of the Nascent Soul.

When Gongsun Yuehong said Lin Mo'er's discovery, Luo Yi was also surprised at the same time, but he was very restrained and was not discovered. He replied in admiration: "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, when I went to my family, I often mention Lu Chen. It seems that the boy Xingyan did not exaggerate it. Even if this boy has not entered the Nascent Soul, he is not much lower than us. Moreover, according to the statement of the leader of Lin, it seems that he must have magic weapons or treasures that can see through the essence of spiritual energy, otherwise he would not have discovered the medicinal shape technique developed by me. However, this person did not reveal it. I believe he would not make things difficult for us. Take one step at a time."

"That's all." Gongsun Yuehong nodded secretly, looked at Lu Chen cautiously, stopped talking, and ran wildly.

The tunnel is extremely vast, with a height of hundreds or thousands of feet. Both sides are constantly relaxed during the process of travel. What Lu Chen saw is a channel directly to the lower part, and sometimes he can see the vague ice steps composed of ice layers, extending to extremely far places.

After flying at full speed for a long time, it took about half a day to go, and a huge cave appeared not far ahead.

The cave is so large that it can accommodate tens of thousands of people that it will not appear crowded at all. It is just that there is no way to fly here, which makes Lu Chen confused.

Just then, Long Yan paused and stopped in the air.

Everyone stopped.

Long Yan's eyes were filled with an elite strange light, as if two balls of flames shot out from his blue pupils. He shot out a strange jade slip, and his hands quickly penetrated a spiritual sense, and his hands quickly touched the smooth cave wall opposite. A round-colored talisman mark appeared on the cave wall. The talisman burst out with golden light, becoming more dazzling like a fierce sound. After a moment, when the talisman's light reached its peak, Long Yan suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a cloud of fire.

The fire cloud accompanied by Long Yan's shout, hitting the round talisman: "Open~"

"Boom~"

The entire cave trembled, like an earthquake. The ice ridges on the top of the cave, as thick as a bucket, broke away and fell in the vibration. Hundreds of monks hurriedly avoided, and their expressions seemed very panicked.

Lu Chen looked at Long Yan in confusion when he was confused. At this time, Yuan Meng's voice sounded in his mind: "Gaga, brother Lu Chen, be ready, we will return to the glacier plain soon."

"Back?" Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this and said in horror: "Can Brother Yuan come out of the glacier plain?"

"Gaga, that's right. I came out of the plain two hundred years ago. Gaga, when I go back this time, I will kill all directions."

Lu Chen was still asking, but he heard a roar suddenly louder. He saw a huge hole cracked on the opposite cave wall, enough to accommodate more than ten people passing through in parallel. At the other end of the crack, dazzling light was cast in.

"Go~" Long Yan shouted softly and rushed into the crack first.

Lu Chen followed Yuan Meng closely, and after flashing, an extremely open glacier plain entered his field of view.

In a moment, everyone passed through the crack. When the real plain appeared in front of everyone, everyone immediately stayed in place.

The glacier plain lives up to its reputation. From a distance, the open area is vast and the ground is covered with thick ice layers, smooth as a mirror, reflecting the sunlight above its head, making it extremely difficult to open its eyes. In the distance, the rolling icebergs are majestic and radiant, shining with silver. The strange trees are like ice sculptures, and the branches hanging on the frost jade are more like ice jade emitting dazzling white light. Lu Chen lowered his head, and through the surface of the ice layer, he could see that there were frozen whales and tiny swimming fishes in the underground that were a little deep under his feet. These underwater creatures were embedded in the ground like fossils.

"Here~, is this the sea?" someone exclaimed.

Yuan Meng seemed to be satisfied with the expressions of the crowd and said with a quack: "Yes, this is the land of the extreme northern ice sea. The glacier plain is just another name that was frozen by the powerful people after the war 800 years ago." He looked at Lu Chen and pointed to the mountains in the distance and said: "I saw that mountain. It was originally a volcano at the bottom of the sea. 800 years ago, a catastrophe of the Fairy Continent dropped the entire ice sea by 50,000 meters, which made the mountain exposed on the surface."

"What? Catastrophe? What kind of catastrophe is so powerful that it will even drop 50,000 meters in the deep sea." Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Just then, a loud bell-like voice rang out in the distance on the right: "Wuliang Buddha~, Long Yan, Yuan Meng, Wang Tong, and the three fellow Taoists finally rushed back. Lao Na has been waiting here for a long time."

"Puff~puff~"

Everyone heard the sound and was about to look at it, suddenly several blood lights rushed into the team of monks in Dongzhou. At the moment when the three heads flew up, a secret laughter sounded: "Hehe, I haven't tasted the fresh golden elixir for a long time. It's not bad, Wang Tong, these three golden elixirs are treated as ancestors. I have been working hard for more than two hundred years here. Haha~"

"Old Ghost of Netherworld, what are you doing?" Wang Tong heard the sound and saw the three Golden Pill Masters behind him, and he couldn't help but be furious.

Everyone was also shocked. They killed three late-stage masters of the Golden Pill without even seeing the figure. The strength of the visitor was simply outrageous.

While frightened, everyone looked back and suddenly saw a figure wrapped in gray fog. The figure was not visible clearly, but it could feel that the person's aura was extremely strong. Even the early stage masters of the Nascent Soul stage such as Han Hao and Mo Fang couldn't help but feel the illusion that they were being killed and they felt chilled all over.

At the same time, a red (8) rainbow also flew from the west, and without saying a word, slapped the gray fog with one palm. The person who came was also extraordinary. The figure in the gray fog smiled gloomyly, and the gray fog spread out like pollen sprinkling into the sky, revealing a thin old man as thin as crisp bamboo.

The Changhong retreated with one blow, and stood beside Wang Tong, but was a silver-haired Taoist with fairy spirit.

"Gu Lan, what are you doing?" The thin old man said in a panic.

The Taoist did not speak, but saw a black and red figure covered in blood suddenly appearing in the sky. The person came with a green face and fangs, seven sharp horns on his head, tall and burly, and even a giant sword flashing with black light in his hand. The person came with a low voice: "Fight, fight, haha, I haven't seen blood for many years. Fight."

Four figures represent different identities. Lu Chen looked at them one by one and saw several figures appearing in the glacier plain...

Monk, evil ghost, Taoist, devil.
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