"The ancient immortal arts, from the eternal period, have realized the great way of heaven, merged with heaven and earth, and communicated with heaven and earth with unique methods. The more changes the heaven's secrets, the more mysterious the immortal arts are, the greater the power. Although your thirty-eight heaven's secret fire arts are powerful, there are not many changes. The second change is only in the way. After this battle, you should find a place to understand the great way."

Seeing Lu Chen raise his hand and killing in and out, the Four Disasters seem unsatisfied. The sound of divine thoughts slowly came, and he actually guided Lu Chen's wonderful principles of Taoism with his cultivation of millions of years.

"Oh?" Lu Chen's movement slowed down, and a star spot lit up at his fingertips, igniting a small flame, which was the Yanyan Curse.

When it comes to many immortal arts in "The Holy Book of Taohuo", Lu Chen's favorite is the Yanyan Curse. This technique complements the Black Imperial Heart Fire. When you pick it up, you can kill thousands of miles away with just a slight movement of your divine thoughts. It is really difficult to be wary of. From this point of view, it is simpler and more practical than the Burning of the Miracle and Destroying the World Seal.

"Huh! Huh!" He pointed out the huge word "Yan". The dazzling fire light instantly killed two true immortal masters with level 6 cultivation. The movements were casual and the posture of lifting heavy weights made all the disciples under the Western Tianfang inexplicable.

The four evil spirits push out the waves and waves, and the big waves wash away the sand. There are bells and drums in the world as famous as bells and drums. The sea roars and roars drive dozens of enemies back hundreds of meters away. As the spiral comes, he said: "The magic of heaven seeks the creation of God. No matter which magic of immortal art, the ultimate goal is to understand the power of nature. You can use one kind of immortal art as the main method, deduce and combine other similar magical arts, and you can also understand the secret... For example... "

Si Yang reminded her, and cleverly pinched the orchid finger with her hands. After pinching several finger tips, the sound of magic tricks came from under her red lips.

The turbid seabed was instantly illuminated by several blue and white lights. Behind the Sihuans, it seemed that huge butterfly wings were extremely beautiful. The momentum emanated from the blue and white wings, forming tens of thousands of spiral-like water flows. One end of the water flow seemed to be sharp, as if even the pure gold could penetrate...

"The fog and water spiral of the sixth level of Tianji, and the most simple fusion of the ice cone technique, are like this... The deduction changes to the seventh level, look..."

"call!"

The spiral water flow under the control of the divine thought of Sihuan, like a wild horse running away, roaring away. The butterfly wings behind Sihuan suddenly exploded, forming a powerful immortal element fluctuation, which helped to increase the speed of tens of thousands of spiral water flow ice cones again...

The seabed, nearly a hundred feet in the radius of the sea, froze together in an instant, and dozens of his enemies were all restrained from moving, slowing down like slow motion.

"Puff! Puff! Puff puff! Puff puff puff!"

The low and dull sound of sharp blades piercing through the ** sounded at the same time, and dozens of monks from the Nantian lineage were all penetrated by spiral ice cones and crushed the soul. The Sky-Splitting Sword was dull and dripped into the sea water with the vortex to the bottom of the sea.

Sihuan waved his hand and summoned him, his behavior was free and easy, and he was as elegant as usual. He held the Risen Treasure Blade in his hand, and didn't even look at Wu Fengyun. He was a middle-grade middle-level, garbage, for you...

Not to mention that Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this scene, even Wu Fengyun and Xiao Luan took a deep breath at the same time, sighing that the Four Immortal Lords's magical skills were sophisticated that they could never use such magical skills.

Of course, even the master of reincarnation who can only use the nine reincarnation masters who can pass away can't compare with the Four Disasters. The silver Taoist Dharma has been immersed in millions of years, and the four Disasters have seven reincarnations in their body. Her surname Wu can only be described as a genius among geniuses.

With the guidance of the Four Immortal Lords, Lu Chen, Wu Fengyun, Xiao Luan and even Pang Gang were suddenly enlightened. Everyone enforced the law techniques, and their movements changed again, changing their style. Although the sword shadow and claw light were not sharper than before, it seemed extremely awkward, it was not difficult to see that they had improved the understanding of Tao again.

"Yanyan Curse..." Lu Chen muttered in his mouth, pondering in his spirit, as if he didn't take the battle in front of him seriously.

But the fire surging on him was several times stronger than before.

"Balihuo..."

Another low moan, Lu Chen turned out of thin air, and each of the eight major directions in his body shot a fire palm.

Balihuo is an ancient immortal art of palm technique in "Taohuo Sheng Book", which means reversing the whole body and fire conquering the eight directions...

The eight fire palm seals quickly flew ten meters away, and there was a violent fire rising in the dark golden light. And when they were in the air, all the fire energy in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed in the ten meters.

Then Lu Chen's mind was clear at the top of his brain, and the Yanyan spell suddenly appeared on the fire palm. Eight of the disciples in the West had a large piece of their chests collapsed by the fire palm prints, and thick black smoke was charred on their chests. The eight people suddenly cried with headaches, staring desperately, filled with fire and blood.

"Push!Push!Push!"

Eight consecutive explosions, eight people turned into flying ashes, eight li fires, and Yanyan... and they merged into one place with clever comprehension. The Yanyan spell that changed the three levels of heavenly secrets instantly reached the fourth level of change, and their cultivation became more and more profound.

"Huh!" Lu Chen's deduction magic tricks he used with a sudden inspiration took more than half of his magic power. He was very tired, but the effect was enough to be appreciative.

Si Yang nodded with satisfaction and said, "The artistic conception is good, it's just a waste of some immortal energy, but it's OK. If you deduce it and become proficient, you can do whatever you want."

The deduction of immortal arts not only requires a sudden inspiration to understand the natural truth of the great way, but also requires long-term running-in and practice to achieve the level of doing whatever you want.

There are many masters of magical powers in the fairy world, whose cultivation level does not increase further for hundreds of years, but the Taoist Dharma continues to deepen. This is because of the retreat to comprehend the Taoist Dharma.

A master who has integrated hundreds of immortal arts and created his own unique methods is a hundred times more powerful than a person who has only practiced several immortal arts.

Therefore, in the fairy world, don’t underestimate any master with a higher level of cultivation than you. Maybe it’s a master who retires to the deep mountains and forests and specializes in practicing Taoism. Such a person is the most terrifying and makes people unable to feel his strength. Once you take action, there are several types, dozens of Taoism that have been deduced to the extreme changes in the secrets. By the time you understand, you are already dead...

However, the understanding of Taoism must follow the cultivation level. If the cultivation level is too low, even if you stay in seclusion for tens of millions of years, you may not be able to understand the true truth of the middle Taoism. Instead, you will enter the evil path because of paranoia. You will be less likely to go to the evil path, and even your soul will be greatly damaged.

Therefore, practicing Taoism, one's own cultivation, talented comprehension, and the opportunity to study Taoism... is indispensable.

With the addition of Four Disasters, dozens of disciples from Emperor Kun from the Southern Heaven died, and all the other three disciples showed a retreat.

"Xiao Luan, who are they?" Ma Wei has never had such a powerful opponent. In his heart, there is a rumor that there is a team formed by the Six Demon Sea Eviction Chi and others who have this strength to defeat the strong with the weak and the less to defeat the more. But those people are all living beings of reincarnation.

With the Four Worships as the backing, Xiao Luan seemed to have full confidence. If there were no alliance regulations for his surname, he would have been widely publicized. But now he could only endure it.

"The fourth rule is that if one party does not allow it to reveal the details of other parties, no matter what the reason is, it will be regarded as the target of killing."

Xiao Luan smiled gloomyly and showed a murderous light: "If you want to know, go to the underworld, ask the King of Hell. Kill..."

With a command, the blood slave Pang Gang rushed to the emperor's disciples of Beitian Zhenyu. Xiao Luan was a spiritual fish and flew out cunningly. Nearly twenty kinds of Kongkong Stealing Immortal Art were used together. The cultivators' souls were pulled away from the purple palace and the sea of ​​consciousness, and ended up as a godless zombie.

Seeing this, Jin Xiu rushed away quickly, who had been wandering in the center of the battlefield. The Ghost Emperor's sword in his hand fell heavily, and the sword was as powerful as the wind. He quickly killed dozens of people, extracting a trace of soul from the horn bone.

As the number of dead monks continued to increase, the undersea passage gradually revealed its prototype. Lu Chen ran with fire, traveling among the crowd of monks, like an evil god who was reaping the fate of the monks.

It didn't take long for more than a hundred monks on this side of the passage to die tragically, leaving only Ma Wei, the emperor of the Beitian Zhenyu, sat on the ground with trembling body, and finally showed fear from the bottom of his heart.

"You...who are you?"

Neither Si Lian nor Wu Fengyun spoke. Wu Feng nodded in a playful manner with the Sky-Splitting Sword, showing that this fairy treasure looked very good; Si Lian turned a blind eye and sat cross-legged to rest.

Xiao Ran approached step by step and said proudly: "Ma Wei, I warn you not to mess with me. Now you know what the outcome will be."

"Xiao Luan." Ma Wei said in horror: "Let me go, let us leave, our grudges will disappear. I can guarantee that Ma Ling will never cause trouble for you again."

"Are you negotiating with me?" Xiao Ran jokingly, just about to show off...

Suddenly, Lu Chen shouted coldly, "Xiao Luan, it's enough, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Xiao Lun's soul was shocked. At some point, he felt that the true soul of this team should be Lu Chen. This can be seen from Si Lian and Wu Fengyun that Si Lian was called by Lu Chen, and only Lu Chen could be slaves of the former stingy immortal master. Wu Fengyun obviously agreed to Lu Chen's position in the team. When Lu Chen was talking in Pingyue, Wu Fengyun would never interfere.

Nodded, Xiao Ran knew that Lu Chen was seeking protection for the team. When he turned around, his face turned cold: "I'm not lucky if you meet me, die..."

Without Xiao Ran doing it himself, Pang Gang's eyes hidden in the hood suddenly shot out cold light, jumped away, and slapped Ma Wei's skull with one palm.

Xiao Luan walked back, and Wu Fengyun then put away the Rising Sword and laughed: "Boy, your problem should be changed, you have to talk too much."

Silang didn't say anything, he knew that Lu Chen could solve these problems.

Lu Chen said to Xiao Luan solemnly: "My queen speaks less and do more. Unless she has 100% confidence, don't say the last word."

"I understand." Xiao Luan understood at this time. This team was obviously full of cruel characters. They killed more than talk. Everything was based on the interests of the team members. If he still took advantage of the situation like before, it would probably not work in the team.

Xiao Ran nodded, and in a plate of his palm, many treasures such as waist cards and Qiankun bags appeared.

These are several rules set. After killing people, no matter how much you get, even magical weapons must be taken out and handled uniformly and distributed equally (8).

Lu Chen, the Four Immortals, and Wu Fengyun all took out the treasures obtained from this battle.

"There are 472 waist cards, and the total number of immortal honors is 420,000 points. It doesn't count. Each of us..." Lu Chen said this and looked up at Pang Gang.

Xiao Ran understood and said, "Don't consider him, just have a portion of his elixir."

Pang Gang's cultivation can be practiced by himself, and there is a complete set of methods. As a blood slave, Pang Gang does not need anything other than the immortal skills, spiritual elixirs and immortal stones.

Xiao Luan also entered the role at this time, and his words were simple and shocked.
Chapter completed!