"What happened?"

The mountains and ridges in Fangjun Tower, and the masters with no profound cultivation level were drawn as the boundary, opening caves in the mountains to practice. However, this seemingly wide and endless space has no secret. A huge roar came from near the core area, and soon alarmed countless masters practicing in Fangjun Tower.

A figure jumped out of the top of the mountain, climbed to the highest peak of their respective locations like a monkey, and looked towards the battle area. In the depths of the distant mountains, the black dragon roared, and the blue fire spreading to the sky. The surging flames pushed towards the outer periphery of the third floor of Fangjun Tower like a flood. What was going on is not only the black and blue fire waves, but also the large dust. Even the thick and burning trees ignored the so-called hundreds of times the space gravity restriction, and flew wildly. Under the guidance of the wind, they became "hidden weapons that even masters in the tribulation stage dared not underestimate..."

"It's scary. I heard that the new immortal craftsman, Lord Lu Chen, is conquering the fire spirit of Fang Jun Tower deep here. The fire spirit has existed for thousands of years. Nanguo Gerong sent people everywhere to encircle and suppress it but failed. This time, I don't know who wins and who loses." A cultivator with only the strength of the early stage of the tribulation said. The strength he heard was far inferior to him. The late stage masters who had just entered Fang Jun Tower changed their color.

"Lu Chen, is it the killing god who has fought against the four sects and killed tens of thousands of people?"

"It's him... It's rumored that the God of Killing is not even the third son of the Huang family, Huang Hanchong. I didn't believe it when my fellow disciples said it before, but now it seems to be true."

"No wonder you don't believe it. Lu Chen has only been practicing for so long. Since the Five Essences, Lu Chen has become a little bit famous. It has reached this point in just a few hundred years. Huang Hanchong is a master of the Mahayana stage."

"What else can I say? Go and take a look and watch the battles of the Mahayana masters, which is of great benefit to improving their strength."

“Yes… go…”

"Swoosh!"

There are many figures flying out of the valleys of the mountains and valleys. Although Fang Junta has gravity restrictions, most masters have various talismans and magic weapons. In order to increase the burden on practice, Pingyuli will encounter such major events, no one is reluctant to let go of one and a half talismans, one or two magic weapons. Even if they struggle, they will have to rush over to watch the pills.

Therefore, in the hinterland of the mountains, plains and wilderness, and strange peaks and ridges, a large number of monks were running around on the ground, crossing mountains and ridges, or gliding in the air at times, all of which were exerting all their lives to rush towards the woods where the Nanming Immortal Fire was located.

In the crowd, several strange-looking monks gathered together at some time, as many as four or five people, all of whom were masters in the middle stage of tribulation. Several people touched their heads, didn't speak, nodded slightly, and ran out with the crowd.

In the space of nine hundred times gravity, Lu Chen was like a shuttle, and he and Zuo Qinghan did not dare to slacken at all. Following the Hokage, the two of them walked as fast as they flew and ran for most of the time. In the end, even the best magic weapon such as the Wind Move was used, and they still couldn't catch up with the Nanming Immortal Fire. This made Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan amaze.

Space gravity is effective for cultivators and is extremely restrained. Lu Chen is extremely distressed, but it seems to have no effect on the Nanming Immortal Fire. The Nanming Immortal Fire, dressed in a white shirt, runs faster than a rabbit. From time to time, he uses the advantage of the terrain to rush left and right, which makes Lu Chen helpless for a moment.

Most of the time, he overturned seven or eight hills. Although the distance was not far, the two of them didn't run too far because of gravity. Finally, the speed of the Nanming Immortal Fire in front slowed down. Lu Chen looked carefully and suddenly felt confused: "Girl, have you noticed that Nanming's momentum is weakening, and it seems that he is powerless."

Zuo Qinghan's temples were wet with sweat, and she was in good spirits. She ran for so long without any fatigue. When she heard Lu Chen's voice, the little girl nodded and said cautiously: "He doesn't seem to be the real Nanming Immortal Fire."

"I also discovered it." Lu Chen agreed, "Has it been Nan Ming's true body fighting with us?"

"If that happens, it will be terrifying. The true body of Dharma Image is only half of the strength of the original deity. I am afraid that the original deity is far more than this realm..."

Lu Chen's expression was slightly tightened and said, "No matter what, be careful about everything. Don't get too far away from me later. If something happens, go directly into the jade tile space."

"good."

The battle of the Red Rock Star gave Lu Chen a shadow in his heart. Even if he came for the Nanming Immortal Fire this time, Lu Chen still had to be careful. With the last time, Lu Chen could no longer withstand the tossing.

While speaking, the two came to the place where the Nanming Xian fire machine disappeared. This was a valley with dense woods on all sides. In the center, it was extremely wide, as if it was burned out by fire. The hardness of the scorched earth reached the level of ordinary medium-grade spiritual weapons or even high-grade spiritual weapons. There was a high mountain cliff on the west side, and it was at least hundreds of feet high when you looked up. The stone walls of the mountain were steep and smooth, emitting a dark brown light, as if a monk used his sharp blade to split it from it with his best force. The light reflected in and shone on the stone wall. The dazzling light reflected back, making it difficult for a moment to open his eyes.

It is in the center of such a strange stone wall, about three hundred meters above the ground, there are nearly ten holes. Each hole is very rhythmic and sprays blue fire snakes outwards. The blue smoke fills the valley, making the trees here red with the height of burning red. The entire valley looks like a huge steamer, making the people dry and the whole body feel hot.

"It seems that this is the old nest of the Nanming Immortal Fire." Lu Chen looked at the holes, and the fire aura that came out of him made him feel a little suffocated. However, even though he was suffocating, Lu Chen could not retreat. He knew that the Nanming Immortal Fire was inside, and he had to break through the dragon pond and tiger den.

Just then, a large number of cultivators surged out from the surrounding woods, all of whom had the early stage of the tribulation or above. The strong people could even see them in the late stage of the tribulation.

Usually, the old nests of the Nanming Immortal Fire are forbidden areas, but today Lu Chen arrived, the fire crystals lost their deterrent effect. Many people rushed here and planned to sit on the wall to watch the good show of the Killing God conquering the Nanming Immortal Fire. Of course, there were also many people in the crowd who were ulterior motives, each holding the idea of ​​watching the battle, with bad ideas and ghost ideas in their hearts. There were no fewer such people.

Lu Chen has a deep understanding of the weak world of cultivation, especially at critical moments, it is most likely to be disturbed by others. It is easier to fall into a state that is unrecoverable than to eat commonplace. So Lu Chen, who was about to enter and watch, calmed down and carried the huge Haokong God Hammer across the valley on his shoulder. Lu Chen used his murderous gaze to coldly scan the people surrounding him, letting the forbidden area of ​​the Killing God cover the entire valley.

Most of the monks around him were familiar with Lu Chen's background, but the person who had actually seen him take action did not exist. However, when the terrifying demon that was enough to scare away tens of thousands of masters of the four sects roared and flew all over the woods, everyone finally knew how terrifying Lu Chen was.

No matter how strong his aura is, the extremely ferocious demons alone make people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, especially this kind of demon has an unexpected impact on the spiritual consciousness. Just by taking a look, those monks who are only in the early stage of the tribulation or even in the late stage of the fusion can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and then retreat far away in shock.

In the crowd, Huang Jing held the cold wolf's breath and hid somewhere in the dense forest, secretly staring at the enemy in the distance that made him unforgettable in the distance.

The Ten Directions Ice Prison had no chance to come out, but with that hug of hatred, he practiced with all his might and burned his life span, and finally realized the ancient immortal arts in the Ice Prison. This immortal art is called "Frost Corpse". It is a method practiced by a god-powered master who observes the Ghost Sect and combines the immortal arts of Taoism. This immortal art greatly improves the magic power of the Huang Jing, and transforms his life span into magic power, making him a middle-stage master of tribulation. But this kind of immortal art has one disadvantage.

The only way is to take action is to fight for life with one chance. Whether it is successful or not, your body and Nascent Soul will be frozen into ice by the ice energy in your body, and there is no way to survive. The only way to survive is to instantly take away the other party's body's body and exchange the Nascent Soul. This benefit can allow the monk to obtain a stronger body than his own deity. Therefore, the so-called "frost corpse" is also a method of seizing the foundation, but it is a hundred times stronger than the ordinary body and foundation.

Looking at the demon flying in the forest, Huang Jing knew that he was not the best time for him to take action. He had to endure it, endure the pain that ordinary people could not bear. A chance to take action can only succeed but not fail.

The black fire ignited, quickly turning the entire blue Youyou with a fiery red forest like a dream into a black field. The black evil heart fire rose violently, and Lu Chen's aura rose to the peak.

The late-stage cultivator of the Tribulation under the Great Yan Immortal Art does not need the Earth Demon to resist the Heavens to achieve the strength of the Mahayana in the early stage. If he goes all out, no one in the forest will be Lu Chen's opponent.

Lu Chen didn't know the arrogant and domineering person, and his eyes were fixed on him. Although his voice was cold, it was far from being arrogant. He said: "Lu refines the immortal fire here, please help all fellow Taoists retreat. Otherwise, Lu will regard those who enter this valley as enemies."

As Lu Chen said, a ball of black fire ignited with his right hand, a golden dizzy outside and a dark inside. He raised his hand to draw an arc of light. With the inter-dust as the center, the entire valley within a hundred feet became the exclusive forbidden area of ​​the God of Killing. Those masters all retreated and jumped outside the circle drawn by Lu Chen without even saying anything.

Seeing everyone flocking to retreat, Lu Chen couldn't help but nodded, and did not forget to thank him.

"Thank you."

Face is given by people, but before, people should also be given enough respect. Lu Chen did it. At the same time, everyone understands that from now on, those who dare to enter the black circle will be regarded as enemies by Lu Chen. With the surname of the God of Killing, it will be endless.

After replying lightly, Lu Chen turned his head and Zuo Qinghan followed him at the right time, stood beside Lu Chen, and she leaned back, deliberately blocking Lu Chen's corner where he could be attacked, and was obviously ready to take action at all times.

Another master of Great Perfection in the late stage of the tribulation has caused most of the monks with ulterior motives to restrain their ambitions and stand and watch.

Just then, Lu Chen was about to enter the cave to see the truth, suddenly the entire mountain roared and deafeningly. Countless cracks opened up huge cracks with the trembling stone walls. A large amount of talc and broken rock fell from the mountain, with the largest diameter of at least several meters.

Rumble...

The mountain seemed to be about to collapse, and the fire at the entrances soared into the sky, and an astonishing aura of flames surged out of the cave. As the fire waves surged out, the valley ground began to collapse, and the entire forest turned into ashes in an instant. Only (8) Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan became the only existence in the valley.

Lu Chen didn't move his silk, staring at the hole of the master hundreds of meters, collapsed a little bit, and integrated into a huge cave, knowing that he didn't have to go in. The Nanming Immortal Fire Lord was about to appear.

Just as I was thinking, as expected, the temperature in the valley once again rose infinitely due to the appearance of the Nanming Immortal Fire. It was not until a python scale head that was so huge that it was comparable to an adult star rock beast came out that it had only maintained a terrifying height that was difficult to continue to stay.

"Is this the fire soul of the Nanming Immortal Fire?"

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