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Chapter 481 The old man of the odd mirror shot (2 more)

The raging wind and the remaining sword light were still flying in the alien starry sky. Several masters, Ming Dao and the other two hurriedly dodged a few times before they could dodge all the strong winds that threatened the surname. When they turned around, they all saw the young man who tried hard to swing more than 40 hammers, joined forces to attack the six masters, and broke away with open means.

At this time, Lu Chen had no spare energy. Even if he was staying in the extraterrestrial starry sky, he could only rely on the Wushayun under him. Lu Chen's aura, who was half-squatting and half-sitting, was extremely weak, but his smile was filled with satisfaction and excitement.

"Three elements are integrated, it's really amazing. This is the first time I have used all my strength to hit all the magic power of the three Yuanying in a way of hundreds of refining and thousands of hammers. A total of forty-seven hits, using all my magic power, and the magic power of the Zi Mansion was taken away at once. This feeling is really wonderful. Although it is very tired, the full potential of the Thunder King's magic body was stimulated by me. Given a hundred years, the Thunder King can definitely become a magic body in the divine stage." Lu Chen said excitedly inexplicably, and his voice came into the ears of the old man Qijing.

The old man Qi Jing laughed and said, "Now you know that the Thunder King is powerful. The ancient god's magic body has a great potential according to the completeness of preservation. Xiao Lei used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to refine his body, and was bathed under the divine thunder for 90,000 years without moving. When it comes to the strength of his body, there are few people in the Three Realms and Six Paths that can compare with it. I asked you to use all the remaining magic power of Xiao Lei in order to evacuate the energy in his magic body. If you reshape the true body of the Dharma Image, you will be infinite."

"Divine Heavenly God Thunder Body Refining? Bathed under the divine thunder for 90,000 years?" After hearing this, Lu Chen blew and glared again: "Abnormal, so perverted. Although I don't know what the Nine Heavenly God Thunder is, it can be bombarded by the divine thunder for 90,000 years and still remains motionless. If it is not a pervert, what else can it be?"

"Haha." Seeing Lu Chen's surprised expression, Old Man Qi Jing said, "You don't have to be so surprised. Xiao Lei was...hehe, anyway, you just need to know that he has much stronger cultivation than you now, and the natural stone veins are not worse than Xiao Lei's magic body. You will know after that. Now, sit down and heal the wounds. If they dare to come, leave the next thing to me."

"Well. Then I'll bother senior." Lu Chen nodded gratefully, thanked the old man Qijing unprecedentedly, and sat down unscrupulously. The old man said, "Lu Chen didn't need to worry about his safety at all.

The Qingyuan Ancestor and the envoys of the three major sects naturally could not hear the conversation between the two of them using their hearts. At this time, they looked at Lu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the clouds of black evil. The trembling feeling that surged from the bottom of their hearts could not be removed for a long time.

At this moment, Lu Chen returned to his original cultivation level, and the stable aura emitted by the black and golden light on his body showed that his realm was in the early stage of leaving the body.

It is already an unprecedented thing to be able to fight against the middle-stage master of the divine distraction in the early stage of the physical out-of-body stage, and Lu Chen not only fought with the Qingyuan Ancestor for so long. Even facing the siege of the six masters, he actually used such powerful means to repel all the five-color six-strength magic powers and four top-grade spiritual weapons. This is an unprecedented legend in the Immortal Realm, and it is even impossible to happen.

"What a terrifying foundation of magic power. At that moment, Lu Chen's power burst out far exceeded that of the Qingyuan Ancestor, and it may have reached the late stage of distraction." Although Fang Jun was not injured, his internal organs still seemed a little ups and downs, and his magic power retreated like a tide in the purple palace, stirring endlessly.

Feng Ni followed up, his neat hair was now a little messy. He was the first to escape. He also saw Fairy Feng Ling not even screaming and was directly knocked into residue. Until now, he was still deeply afraid of the vortex of the magic power mixed with the six masters. Hearing Fang Jun say it, he quickly nodded with agreement, and said with an unprecedented solemn expression: "This person is not only amazingly talented, but also has nostalgic magic body. Judging from the situation just now, he still retains at least another brilliant immortal art on his body."

"His natal magic weapon is not weak, and he can't even see the grade." It seemed as if he was drilling out of the cracks in the space. When Tang Jun rushed back, his robe was full of traces of being swept by the strong wind. It should be noted that although Tang Jun is not as good as the ancestor of Qingyuan, he is still a master of Great Perfection in the early stage of distraction. His magic power protects the energy of the siege, and even the magic power of several masters in the starry sky is blocked. It can be seen that the destructive energy just now is definitely not easy.

Tao Song murmured: "Ancient God's magic body, peerless immortal arts, and the best magic weapon with unknown grades. He is really a casual cultivator who came from the slave star. He has no backing? Such a talent is not as good as a genius from the five sects, five veins and five sects when he comes?"

"A person like this is not a genius, but better than a genius." Feng Luo added.

The three major sects can be established in the outer fairy realm for thousands of years without falling. In addition to their powerful power and excellent immortal skills, each generation of carefully selected elite disciples must have extraordinary wisdom, and at least they cannot be ignorant people who are so simple that they cannot recognize the situation. When things develop to this point, Fang Jun and the other two are also a little unsure of Lu Chen's background. However, the most strange thing is that before this, Lu Chen did not say whether there was a powerful backer behind him.

You should know that the three major sects dare to send people to come. They must have turned Lu Chen's family into several times before, and this decision was made. From Tu Wei's discovery of the Fairy Continent, to Lu Chen being chased by nearly two million people at the Yellow Star, and then to the tens of thousands of cultivators in Tianshui and Qiongtian Sects to the Fairy Continent, until now they are besieged by him and six others. Lu Chen has never brought up any backers to warn him. If someone really supports him and doesn't say anything, he is either so arrogant that he is brainless or stupid. Otherwise, who has experienced many dangers and is not considering his life?

Therefore, all Lu Chen's capital is mostly composed of good luck...

Fang Jun and the other two were pondering their heads and thought hard, and the scene was in a deadlock for a while...

Of course, it was not just them who were shocked to forget even the action. At this time, the ancestor Qingyuan was staring at Lu Chen with the eyes of a tiger and wolf and did not dare to take action. At the same time, Qingyuan kept thinking in his mind: "Is his ancestor really related to the two people in Wuheshan? Otherwise, how could Lu Chen have so many treasures? Feng Ling said that he also had an immortal weapon on his body, and that hammer could not tell the grade. Could it be that it was the immortal weapon in Feng Ling's mouth?"

The group of six people did not take action, for fear that one would be careful to offend someone who should not offend. But on the other hand, Lu Chen was indeed like a piece of fat meat that was so fat that it was at least eighth level. The ancient magic body of the ancient gods was definitely a treasure that everyone in the outer fairyland would want to rob. If he didn't take it at this moment, wouldn't he regret it?

Just then, the ancestor Qingyuan felt ruthless and said, "Everyone, no matter whether Lu Chen has a backer or not, we have already made a grudge with him. Even if we don't kill him, the people behind him will know that he will not let it go. Since that's the case, it's better to kill this kid immediately. As for the ancient god's Dharma body, we will find a way to seize it. No matter who the Dharma body finally falls into, this matter will be rotten in our stomachs. The seventh person except us is not allowed to know. No matter who he killed, no one knows who killed him, anyway?"

Tang Jun, Fang Jun and Feng Ni looked at each other and thought it was reasonable: It would be better if Lu Chen had no backer behind him, and he would not cause trouble if he killed him; if he really did, he should have killed him. Otherwise, once this matter was spread, he would probably not even be able to bear the responsibility of Zhenyang Sect, Tianjian Sect, and Taiyi Sect. After all, the power behind him was great.

Having said that, Feng Luo suddenly turned his head, and a murderous intent filled Ming Dao and the other two behind him.

Mingdao and the other two changed their faces. They looked at Tao Song and Fang Jun in horror. They were only responsible for leading the way this time, but they did not expect that things would develop to this point. Mingdao reacted very quickly, and knelt down in the air with a sad face. The other two Fang Jun and Tao Song kowtowed and bowed, "Sir, we wait for the three of us to swear to the heaven that we will never tell what happened today. Even if we are beaten to the Avici Hell, we will not mention it at all. Please spare us and the three of us."

"Sir, please spare me..." It's as fierce as enlightenment, as sinister as enlightened, and there is no such momentum as before as arrogant as before. The Three Immortals Island are like three pugs, begging for mercy loudly.

In fact, Mingdao and the other two were complaining in their hearts, thinking: What's this? It was originally a job to lead the way, so let's take a look at the excitement. Whether it was treasure hunting or seeking revenge, they had nothing to do with them. I didn't expect that there was still a danger of life.

The more the three of them thought about it, the more depressed they became, and Gao Rao's voice gradually became louder.

Sanxian Island is the spokesperson of the Yellow Star of Zhenyang Sect in the Outer Immortal Realm. Although the Three Immortals of the Ming generation of the Three Immortals are not cultivators trained by Zhenyang Sect for a lot of money, they have been suffering and hard work over the years. Fang Jun couldn't help but be angry when he saw Feng Luo's murderous intent emerging, he shouted: "Feng Luo, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Feng Luo's ruthless eyes settled on the three of them and said viciously: "If you don't know about this, you will have less trouble."

"No, Mingdao and the other two are from my Zhenyang Sect. How can you let your Taiyi Sect kill you if you want to kill it?" Fang Jun snorted coldly.

"Peng!Peng!Peng!"

Just then, three consecutive blasts (7) sounded in everyone's ears. Fang Jun and Tao Song turned around in surprise and angrily saw the ancestor Qingyuan, Tang Jun and Feng Nie formed a handprint of harvest, covered with blood. Ming Dao and the other two had turned into flesh foam and blood rain at this time.

"You..." Fang Jun glared at the three of them, and was speechless.

Before he could say it, the ancestor Qingyuan put away the Red God Sword and stared at Fang Jun and said, "Fang Jun, why bother like this? Feng Luo is right. If one person knows what happened today, he will lose a lot of trouble."

Fang Jun said angrily: "Qingyuan, kill me if you say you want to kill me. How do you ask me to explain after you go back?"

When Tang Jun heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "Hey~ Brother Fang, don't panic, Feng Ling is dead, you can put all the blame on Lu Chen." After killing a late-stage expert from the body, Tang Jun didn't feel excited. It seemed as if he should. He killed him if he wanted to.

The strong prey of the weak in the cultivation world, and the later stage of leaving the body occupies the dominant position in the yellow-level star, but in the eyes of the masters of the divine stage, they can kill them as soon as they say they want.

"you……"

"Okay, now there are only six of us left. Let's kill that kid first." Ancestor Qingyuan said anxiously.

Lu Chen kept sitting on the cloud of Wusha, listening to the words of several people without saying a word, and a trace of disdain surged in his heart. If it were him now, he would probably be worried and might have escaped into the Yuwa space to avoid refuge. But with the old man Qijing, Lu Chen was not only unhappy, but on the contrary, he was still excited: "Old ghost, hehe, finally seeing you take action, what kind of shock will it bring to me? I am really looking forward to it."

"Take it..." Lu Chen was thinking, and the six masters rushed over.

Seeing that the six people were about to surround and kill, just now, the six ancestors of Qingyuan suddenly stopped in the air, each maintaining a ferocious posture. The six Nascent Souls rush out of the six people's sky and float quietly under the starry sky.
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