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Chapter 478: Inextinguishable Thunder Net (2 more)

Outside Qihong Star, several lights and shadows flew out from the teleportation array, two reds and three blues, and three of them were three real people from the Three Immortal Island, Mingdao, Mingxiu and Mingxin.

As the spokesperson of Zhenyang Sect in the Huang-level star, the three of them kept silent and respectful at the same time and followed closely behind the two young monks in red robe in front. Although they looked much smaller than the three real people in front, their aura was unparalleledly powerful.

Fang Jun, Tao Song, a disciple of Zhenyang Sect, has reached the state of great perfection in the early stage of distraction. The two are the confidants of the leader of Zhenyang Sect, and are much more noble than the identity of this elder in the sect.

Fang Jun is a young handsome man who appeared in the ninth-level voice transmission array. This man was taught by the sect leader with his skills. He reached the realm of divination within only five hundred years. This time he came to the forum of the ancient god Thunder King's body.

"Senior Brother." Tao Song, a young man shorter than Fang Jun, flew out first and spread his spiritual sense in the starry sky. After a while, the divine light flew out of his eyes and said, "There are cultivators fighting not far ahead. It looks like they are middle-stage masters of the distraction stage."

"Mid-stage stage of distraction?" Fang Jun's speed decreased, he stopped in mid-air, and felt it carefully and said: "That's right, it's the middle-stage of distraction. Is it Qingyuan?" Fang Jun looked at Tao Song.

Tao Song nodded solemnly, then turned around and asked, "Is Qi Hongxing really the yellow-level star closest to the Fairy Continent?"

Ming Dao and the other two nodded, and said with a respectful expression: "Sir, I have been to the Fairy Continent. Qi Hongxing is indeed the closest place to there."

"Huh?" Fang Jun and Tao Song's face changed when he heard this, and he said, "No, that Ancestor Qingyuan is a master in the middle stage of the divine distraction, but the other person he fought with is not weak. It should be in the early stage of the divine distraction, who is that person?"

"The early stage of distraction?" Fang Jun put his chin on his face and pondered: "Did Qingyuan meet people from Tianjianmen and Taiyi Sect?"

Tao Song thought for a while and said, "It is very likely that the Tianjian Sect was dispatched this time by Tang Jun, and the Taiyi Sect was dispatched by Feng Nie and Feng Luo. You and I know the strength of Tang Jun. He has the "Shouyuan Sword" given by the elder of Tianjian Sect; the Feng brothers were the "Taiyin and Sun Circle". They did have the strength to compete with Qingyuan. Could it be that they found Lu Chen first before us?"

Fang Jun's heart moved and said, "No matter who it is, you must go over and take a look. If they succeed, we will be in vain this time. Humph, the "Dikun Golden Fight" taught by the head teacher this time was the ancestor Qingyuan. We are not afraid of it. We must get the Thunder King Dharma body."

Ming Dao and the other two listened from behind, their expressions changed several times: Shouyuan Sword, Taiyin Sun Circle, Earth Kun Golden Fight, and which ones are not top-grade spiritual weapons. They are all magic weapons that monks from the outer fairy realm have changed when they hear it. It seems that this time, the three giants attached great importance to it for the ancient god's magic body. Not only did they send extremely heavy cultivators to come, but they also brought the best magic weapons. Lu Chen, his life is not guaranteed.

The three of them were thinking, and suddenly two black and white lights shot from the east, and the speed was so fast that they were no less than Fang Jun and Tao Song.

Fang Jun and Tao Song were stunned when they saw this and stopped immediately. Two black and white lights stopped in front of them, but there were two brothers who were as thin as bamboo poles and looked 90% similar in appearance.

"Feng Nie, Feng Luo?" Fang Jun and Tao Song recognized the two and exclaimed subconsciously.

The visitor was the Taiyi Sect messenger mentioned by the two of them just now, the Feng brothers. Like Fang Jun and Tao Song, they were both distraction masters. Each of them held a steel ring with blue silver brilliance in their hands. Judging from the aura emitted by the steel ring, they were not inferior at all, but medium-grade spiritual weapons were comparable.

"Taiyin, sun circle?" Mingdao and the other two were heartbroken, and they quickly stopped and stood behind Fang Jun and Tao Song.

Seeing this, Fang Jun looked at Tao Song, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "The Feng brothers are here, that person is not them, is it Tang Jun?"

The two were thinking about it, Feng Ni, the eldest of the Feng brothers, carried the Taiyin Circle, and a sinister aura filled with all over his body, and laughed and said, "Who am I? It turns out to be Brother Fang and Brother Tao."

"Brother Feng?" Fang Jun and Tao Song bowed at the same time. Fang Jun laughed dryly, "The two Taoist brothers are here too. Fang thought the person in front was Brother Feng." Fang Jun said, and glanced at the distance.

"A master in the middle stage of distraction?" The Feng brothers also discovered that there were cultivators fighting not far away, and said solemnly with their eyebrows: "Ancestor Qingyuan is here? Who is the other person?"

Tao Song interrupted, "There are very few masters in this kind of place. Apart from Qingyuan, who else can there be? They are either two Taoist brothers, but they should be Tang Jun and Brother Tang."

"Mr. Tang? Impossible." Tao Songben had already guessed it, but Feng Luo immediately denied it after hearing it: "Mr. Tang cannot be faster than us after us."

"Not Tang Jun?" Fang Jun and Tao Song were stunned. At this moment, a monk wearing an orange and white cloak flew far away.

After the man came, he didn't say a word, his eyes turned to the distance, and saw the huge sword shadow that suddenly rose, he was stunned and murmured: "The Qingyuan Queyu Sword is the Qingyuan Ancestor."

"Swoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the visitor left the place without thinking. Fang Jun, Tao Song and the Feng brothers changed their colors at the same time, looked at each other and said, "It's not Tang Jun, nor you. Is there anyone else coming?"

After saying that, the few people stopped and followed the figure of the man. After flying out for about a few incense sticks, the few people came to the center of the battlefield where Lu Chen and Qingyuan fought. The broad sword man was standing there, looking at the huge blood shadow sword formation not far ahead with a serious expression.

"Brother Tang."

Fang Jun, Tao Song, Feng Nie, and Feng Luo followed, looking at the distance not far ahead with the same surprised gaze as Tang Jun. At this time, Ming Dao and the other two hurriedly followed, and saw the two figures flying in the Blood Shadow Sword Formation, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Lu Chen?"

"Huh?" Fang Jun and the other two turned around at the same time, looking at the three people who were screaming coldly: "What are you talking about? Is Lu Chen inside?"

Ming Dao nodded solemnly, with an incredible meaning in his eyes, and said, "The person wrapped in black fire is Lu Chen. It's impossible. How could he reach the stage of distraction? As far as I know, six years ago, this person had just reached the state of out-of-body status."

"Six years?" Fang Jun and the other two were shocked. When they heard Lu Chen's cultivation and speed of progress, the five of them had the illusion that they could not smile bitterly.

"In six years, from the out-of-body stage to the distraction stage? Do you think that practicing is a house-like family, and you can enter the country at will if you want to enter?" Tang Jun pointed out the mistakes in Daoyu disdainfully.

Ming Daoqi said bitterly: "But this is true. Six years ago, the younger generation and the other two saw Lu Chen killing Shangqiong on the Xianling Continent. At that time, his realm was basically in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. We thought he was hiding his strength, so we said that he was in the early stage of leaving the body."

Fang Jun continued: "Tang Jun, it is impossible for the three of them to tell lies. I believe that the immortal arts practiced by Lu Chen are extraordinary, so he can challenge the above level."

"That's impossible that it's a whole level away." Feng Ni said incrediblely: "The early stage of leaving the body, the mid-stage Great Perfection of the Spirit Distraction, what a joke? Have we read it wrong? This kid is clearly a master in the early stage of distraction and has not been revealed."

"I don't know either." Fang Jun shook his head. At this time, he was not sure about Lu Chen's cultivation level.

Tang Jun took a deep breath, his voice became deeper and deeper, as if he was forcibly suppressing his fluctuating emotions and said: "Look, with Lu Chen's current strength, Qing Yuan is probably the strong enemy he has encountered." Tang Jun said, a cunning meaning flashing in his eyes.

The purpose of the three major sect envoys came was the same as that of the Qingyuan Ancestor, who was all for the Thunder King Dharma body. Originally, Qingyuan had no chance of winning against each other, and they liked to see this situation. The longer the Qingyuan Ancestor fought, the greater the consumption, which happened to fulfill their wish to seize the treasure.

On the other hand, the battle had reached a point of intense heat. The flames of Lu Chen rose under his feet, and the speed was extremely fast. Although it was not as good as Qing Yuan's teleportation, it was unlikely that Qing Yuan's ancestor would want to capture his figure. The two chased and fled, and sometimes Lu Chen would kill a retaliation and use the power of the Haokong Hammer in his hand to cause a lot of trouble to Qing Yuan's ancestor. Then he fled in the sword formation again, looking for an opportunity to take advantage of.

At this moment, the two of them also discovered that there were masters outside the formation, but both of them were fighting with all their might and had no intention of caring about who the person was. Moreover, Lu Chen's sword formation was indeed powerful, and as long as someone joined in, they would be blocked immediately.

The Taoist bun on the head of the ancestor Qingyuan was accidentally swept over and knocked away by Lu Chen's hammer wind, and his long black and white hair was dispersed. For many years, the ancestor Qingyuan had never suffered such a great humiliation, but no matter how he chased Lu Chen, he would either be knocked back by his hammer or be stopped by the sword wheel that suddenly appeared. After a while, it also consumed a lot.

"Bastard..." Qingyuan's ancestor screamed in anger. He had rarely taken action in the past few hundred years. He spent most of his time practicing in his cave and Fang Jun Tower. Unexpectedly, he was tricked by a young (7) junior. In anger, Qingyuan's ancestor gave up teleportation and stood steadily in the center of the magic circle. Two green flying swords were sacrificed at the same time, turning into two cold lights, one left and one right, circling towards Lu Chen.

The sword light flew over, and before it arrived, the strong wind in the space was cut through two clear cracks. Seeing this, Lu Chen's expression changed and he quickly recited the mantra. After murmured, a purple mist floated out from the top of his head and instantly turned into a true body of Dharma image wrapped in thunder.

"Thunder King..." Lu Chen shouted violently, and his body was paused. A black stream of smoke suddenly rose from his feet. Under the wrapping of the fire, Lu Chen waved a hard hammer. With a crisp "clang" sound, a blue sword shot out.

At the same time, without Lu Chen's instructions, the true body of the magic image "Thunder King" recited the mantra of the illusion, and quickly pointed hundreds of fingers in front of his chest, condensing a purple-blue power grid.

"Immortal Thunder Net..."

The current from the power grid covers another green light. Wherever the light passes, the other green sword is immediately burned to charred.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jun and others suddenly had greedy eyes in their eyes.

"Thunder King's Dharma Body...that is the Immortal Thunder Art..."
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