The surging seabed was full of monks wandering with swords everywhere. At this moment, there was no official joining of Daluo Golden Immortal, Ghost Lord, Bodhisattva, Demon General, and Demon General. Almost with such a level of less than nine levels, you can walk sideways.

In just a few years, there are so many masters who have become famous in the battlefield. At any time, you will hear a master who has advanced to another level.

At this moment, the masters from the Six Mountains were still watching the changes. There were minor frictions and no major battles, but the Three Seas were the real main battlefield.

Not only Yihong, but also Chishui and Heifeng, there were strange beasts appearing. The cultivators fighting and killing each other came, and the monks' waist cards almost became the most important treasures among the three seas.

Immortal honor.

The battle is based on this...

...

The deepest part of the sea is not where the secret realm is located. There is a huge leader of the Qingwang fish in the center of the fish cave. According to Wu Fengyun, the Qingwang fish in this sea area is a large branch, occupying a huge sea area, but there is a seemingly a Huntian beast, which is the Qingwang fish, which used to be just a heaven-eating beast.

The Sky-Devouring Beast and the Sky-Meng Tian Beast are completely different concepts...

In the process of evolving from the Sky-Devouring Beast to the Huntian Beast, no matter which kind of fairy beast will undergo significant changes.

Along the way, the ones I saw the most were the monks. The deeper I went, the more shocked the five people were.

In the past, the green king fish were just a fish species with thick armor scales, double whiskers, and slightly larger size. But when they really got inside, they saw that the scales of these green king fish had inverted teeth, and the inverted blade light like a sickle emitted cold air. The two whiskers were no longer light, but could breathe a large area of ​​green mist tentacles. Therefore, in the deep sea, the fog and miasma soared into the sky suppressed the sight of all monks to the lowest point. Walking here not only requires extraordinary skills, but also magic weapons to avoid poison.

"This is the fog-repelling immortal talisman, which is a medium-level fifth level, and can drive away nine hundred kinds of beast poisons, bring them all." When the Four Immortal Lords, who have great family affairs, came, they often packed available magic weapons in Qiankun bags. And she, who has a profound understanding of the art of talismans, has the most inseparable from her pocket.

"The time limit is three incense sticks, please remember it. Never let the toxins erode it." She solemnly reminded again.

Lu Chen was not afraid. His seven formations escaped and combined armor were a treasure miasma that avoided heavy weights. It was from the Transformation Stone Talisman, whose grade was similar to the fog-driven. With the fusion of magic weapons, it was better than the fog-driven fairy Talisman.

"I don't need it. The seven formations of armor can avoid this poison." Lu Chen did not drag it out, but did not need it at all. After all, the sacrifice talisman also requires magic power, and he did not have the pleasure of his own armor.

Xiao Ran looked at Lu Chen with envy and muttered, "I must give me one after this matter." He had no intention of flattery, and after the alliance, the kid became even more rude.

Lu Chen nodded, and several people sacrificed the fog-driven fairy tale. The blue spring dripped from mist to wrap around the few people. In a moment, the body became cool and the vision improved a lot. Wu Fengyun looked at the dense crowd in front of him and said, "There are several major sects in the turmoil world. Xiao Luan, you'd better pay attention."

Xiao Ran is notorious in the Luanxian Realm. There are three mountains, five mountains, seven valleys and eight deserts, and there is no place he hasn't been to. It's a familiar saying: It makes sense that the thief will not leave empty. Which sect doesn't recognize Xiao Ran's appearance? So after Xiao Ran heard this, he quickly wrapped his head tightly with his hood, revealing only his two eyes: "My immortal skills cannot be used anymore, and I will depend on everyone later. Thank you."

Although it is an alliance, no one will be polite when encountering such a situation. For example, Xiao Luan met people from the Luan Immortal Realm and Buddhism. Without strong pressure, he would not be exposed, so he would not be exposed. This is also a means to protect the other people in the alliance. It is also a rule that everyone sat together to discuss.

When a four-person alliance is formed, the first priority is that all resolutions must be implemented without being approved.

Second, no party can do it by its surname, which will drag down other people. Even if you encounter danger, you must run away alone and turn a blind eye to others. This regulation is not ruthless, but must focus on the overall situation. And as long as the person who escapes does not die and comes back, the other parties will spare no effort to support it.

Of course, everything depends on the situation. Without any necessity, Lu Chen would not look at his friends who were trapped in dire straits.

Third, you must never seek help from others if you can solve things yourself. Unless all allying parties discuss and propose them together, you can come to support without the consent of the victims. The provisions for hard surnames cannot be changed.

Fourth, if one party does not allow the details of other parties, regardless of the reason, it will be regarded as the target of killing.

Xiao Luan hid, and the five men rushed forward in a rush, and happened to meet the Luanxian Gate face to face.

The major camps of Jiuzhou Land subtly guarded the direction of the seabed. Seeing several monks of mixed origins flying over, they immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

"Bold, this place is owned by the turmoil of the immortals. You dare to break in and take it down for me..."

The man who shouted loudly held a flag that was as high as two meters high in his hand, and the banner had the obvious word "Western" printed on it, which was exactly the exiled emperor in the northwest.

The flag is clear, and the huge "Western" character is as bright as a star, holding the formation flag in his hand. This person has the cultivation level of a seventh-level true immortal, and his head is covered with a blazing fire cloud. It is obviously a monk who majors in the fire spirit root. Behind this person, there are nearly dozens of monks, all of whom are above the true immortal.

Seeing that there were only five true immortals, ghost kings and demon generals on the opposite side, this person was disdainful, but he still didn't want to miss any chance to obtain immortal merits. After the banner was overturned, many monks came to Lu Chen and the other two.

A mere immortal, Lu Chen and others did not take it seriously. Without saying much, he shouted "Breaking...", and the Nine Dragons of Burning Heaven's dark gold fire flew out of his head with a cry of cry. A fire cloud burst out from his mouth, a hundred meters away, and was occupied by him with fire.

After practicing for several years, he has already prepared half of the "Taohuo Saint Book". This is one of the peerless immortal arts he has practiced.

"Sparks of fire..."

The fire clouds shone out like stars, and the silver sparks were like a bombshell exploding in front of them. With a roar, a fire ignited on several monks, and a scream of pain arose.

In the team, Wu Fengyun and Pang Gang were undoubtedly the pioneers and horses in front of the formation. Before the rioters of the Western Heavenly Destroyed Emperors in the West, the two of them surrounded the left and right.

The Ghost King at the peak of level 6 had reached its peak. Wu Fengyun waved his giant sword and roared in the air. The giant sword suddenly turned into seven scoundrels under the operation of the hand-twisted seal technique, bursting with blue smoke.

"Big Ice Flying, Sword Pecking..."

Several monks were streaked by sword light, and their bodies quickly formed into ice. The giant sword turned into shadows, ripples gushing out. The sharp sound of the sky was stimulated to sway the ice, and then burst into pieces and turned into ice chips and flew in all directions.

Pang Gang raised his palms above his head, and the blood slave's blood demonic power had a powerful and fierce aura. The demonic faces were covered with thousands of palm shadows, and the fishy wind storm rose for a moment.

Before the Four Disasters took action, most of the people in the Chaos Immortals in front died, and the Western Heavenly Destroyed One Sect was stunned.

"Bei [Jiujiu Novel     www.99xsw.info] Tianzhenyu Emperor Haotianqi is here..."

"The Emperor Kun's Sky-Splitting Sword in the Nantianzhong..."

"The Emperor Dongfang Kongchen is here..."

Not long after, the killing sound of the destruction of the disciples of the Western Heavenly Kingdom attracted the attention of the disciples of the great emperors of the four directions. Immortals flew from afar, and surrounded the five people firmly with awesomeness.

Xiao Lunmeng met his little eyes and saw the Haotian Banner of the Great Emperor of Beitian Zhenyu under the protection of several people. The sea water was surging, and the sound of thunder and the horn of the Nine Heavens was shaking. The flags of all sides stood in four directions with powerful formations. The team of nearly 200 monks was a very powerful force.

The banished emperors in all directions can be traced to the disciples who have watched the battle robe at this time. The magic weapon number they drank was also named after the emperors in all directions.

In fact, the magic weapon held by the exiled immortal disciples of the four directions was a formation eye. In ancient times, it was the treasure blades of the emperors. What they had in their hands was just fakes, and their function was equivalent to a symbol.

The North Tianhao Tianqi, the South Tianli Tianjian, the East Tianji Yuan Seal, the West Tian Chengyu Banner...

"The road to enemies is narrow, brothers." Xiao Ran suddenly jumped out and subconsciously leaned back behind Pang Gang.

"What's the matter?" Lu Chen asked.

Before Xiao Ran answered, he heard the exiled disciple of the Beitian Zhenyu Emperor, holding the Haotian Banner, standing up, looking at Pang Gang's eminent body and grinning, "Who am I? It turns out that the blood slave demon Pang Gang, Damn, that boy Xiao Ran, let him come out."

"It turns out to be an acquaintance..." Lu Chen was sure in his heart, and looked at the four emperors who seemed to occupy the territory around him, and then he heard Xiao Luan say behind Pang Gang: "Before he came in, he stole Ma Ling's three treasures Taiyuan Dan. This kid is her brother Ma Wei."

Xiao Luan revealed the name of this person. It’s true that the four main flag envoys belong to this person with the highest cultivation level, the eighth-level true immortal master, the magic weapon Haotian flag held by his hand is also an extraordinary thing, a middle-grade and middle-level immortal treasure.

Being recognized by someone is not a big deal, but it is very difficult to leave. He was stared at by a group of flies and could not take advantage of the opportunity. Seeing that there were not many monks, Lu Chen looked cold and lowered his voice: "Kill all the four main flags, grab all the cards and grab the immortal honors, Xiao Luan, solve the trouble he caused by himself."

With this order, Wu Fengyun immediately killed the Chenmen of the East Sky; the four disasters took Zhongkun and headed straight to the Nantian Rifting Sword...

Lu Chen stepped on the black evil clouds, and nine dark gold fire dragons were hanging above his head. The roars caused great turmoil at the bottom of the sea. The fire fog in his mouth kept gushing out: sparks spreading prairie, the wind and fire of the North Chen, the flame of extinction... and other great immortal techniques were used together, killing the master who died in the west and holding the fire banner in his hand.

Although Lu Chen was wearing the Taoist robe of the Ghost Sect, he had recovered his appearance. The Ghost King's Cup Talisman has gone, and countless people appear as the Ghost Sect. The thirty-eight ancient immortal techniques of the "Taohuo Holy Book" are familiar with the thirty-eight ancient immortal techniques, which just needs practical drills to deduce more advanced immortal techniques.

Several great immortal arts were used at the same time, and the master of the Fire Banner opposite immediately felt a heavy breath coming and was slightly surprised.

"Formation..." The monk waved the flag, and flames surged, and dozens of masters flew towards Lu Chen's face.

Sparkling fire, the war begins...

Lu Chen raised the fire to burn the sky, and all the sixth level of cultivation were used (8). The black evil clouds under his feet were wrapped in thick smoke, turning into fire clouds, and the sword fingers were pointed, and fire snakes emerged one after another. Combined with his superb comprehension ability to understand the wonderful magic of heaven and the eternal world, Lu Chen used Yan Yan to open the way, and the magical stem realm to swallow the sky and devour the moon, and absorbed the vast number of soul creatures.

Jin Xiu flew out at the right time, and the Ghost Emperor Bone Sword was so murderous. Facing dozens of cultivators, one lord and one servant destroyed the other in the Western Paradise and killed the surging force of bloody flames.

"Puff!" A monk's soul disappeared with his sword finger, and the sharp rise of fire quickly climbed to his head. While this person turned into ashes, a ray of residual light of divine thought was swallowed by Lu Chen, and his aura was greatly increased.

Lu Chen did not fully show his murderous intent, otherwise he would not even give him some ticks of his teeth, and he killed his enemies entirely with the peerless magic in the "Taohuo Saint Book".
Chapter completed!