The battle in Xianzhou is on this day. Since the three seas and six mountain battles appeared on the battlefield, the battle of the camp has decreased several times ten years ago. Today, it is almost difficult to see groups of monks appear. As usual, thousands of monks move, and tens of thousands of army of monks no longer exists. Generally, there are groups of three or five, most of which are spontaneously organized by major states and sects.

First, this method can effectively reduce the possibility of being besieged and reduce the chance of being discovered. Second, the treasures obtained are also easy to distribute, and a few people can be much easier to control than hundreds or thousands. Moreover, the masters who can survive to this day are almost all talented. Everyone has one or two specialized immortal arts and skills. They have treasures and win in a battle, which is much easier than siegeing hundreds of cultivators with low strength and weakness. Most of the precious things they get are precious. Why not do it? This is also the original intention of Wu Fengyun since he entered the battlefield.

The more the battle in the Immortal Continent ends, the smaller the situation will be, and the more immortal merits you will get. To put it bluntly, the mediocre people who first entered the battlefield were nothing more than just achieving the goal of reducing the population of the Immortal World, while achieving the goal of reducing the population of the Immortal World, they became innocent accumulators of the final achievements of many masters.

Lu Chen encountered two teams from the Demon Realm and the Buddha Realm. Demon and Buddha have always been opponents. Usually, there is no need to say more about meeting, just killing them directly. This is not surprising.

But what made Lu Chen depressed was that he was going to find Ning Wuya to rescue him, but it would be bad for two teams to break out in the middle of the journey to delay major issues.

There are five people in one of the two teams, three men and two women, and the immortal skills they use are inherited from the demon lineage. The black fog soars into the sky and is full of power.

However, there are also five people in the Buddhist world, holding bells, bells, bowls, zhangs, and wooden fish. Some have one-eyed eyes and can only be encountered in Buddhism when they reach the Bodhisattva realm; some have golden lights; some have half-body holding golden rings.

The ten people were in a big battle. Perhaps the supreme golden light in the Buddha world had a natural effect on the demon world. Two men in the demon world were seriously injured and struggled to death under the protection of their fellow disciples.

Among these people, the man who was calling out to Lu Chen, had the cultivation of a level 4 demon coach. The monks on the opposite side also had a level 4 Bodhisattva...

The two of them had been in a state of equal proportion. The monk was eight feet tall, with a fat body, and his shoulders were exposed, and his ears were swaying. He kept speaking his mouth and turning into all kinds of Buddhist scriptures and dancing in the air.

The man opposite was suppressed by him, and his surging true energy was nowhere to be used, and he screamed in anger. If he hadn't been able to exert his original strength, he wouldn't have been extremely happy to see Lu Chen.

The huge Brahma palm print hit the top of his head and slapped it. The one who took action was a thin third-level Bodhisattva. The few of them had just formed a unique magic curse in Buddhism, and they were exerting the power of the magic circle when Lu Chen was passing by.

Lu Chen ignored the man's request for help. The Battle of Xianzhou is a place to kill people. Dao Ye should care if he encounters it, and he is not busy to death.

He ignored the man at all, and the Great Sage blood rolled up inside his body and flew up in the dazzling golden light. He drank the word "go" from his mouth. The blood power of the Emperor Demon Heaven Great Sage burst out, and the Black Man Thunder Technique wrapped around his palm and slapped it out.

The Black Man Thunder Art is a inheritance technique of the Emperor Demon Heaven lineage. It has a total of nine levels of heaven. After Lu Chen absorbed Tong Ai's Great Saint blood, he obtained this inheritance. Although there were only a few immortal arts, it was enough for Lu Chen to conquer people.

"open……"

He shouted wildly in the air, and Lu Chen controlled his true energy well and did not kill the other third-level Bodhisattva. He knew very well that saving Ning Wuya was the most important thing. It is better to cause less trouble on the way, otherwise if he was chased, how could he save people?

So, Lu Chen slapped out the black purple cloud thunder with his palm, and the black lightning spreading from his palm tightly protected the top of his head. A loud noise suddenly came from the slope of the small path, and the third-level Bodhisattva opposite obviously underestimated the faceless demon with uneven facial features.

With a glaring eyes, the third-level Bodhisattva was shocked. The cultivation level of the Faceless Demon Emperor Fall was different from the other five* bodies. Because of the Great Saint Blood, the cultivation level of the Dharma body was around level 2. However, Lu Chen had the Nine Evil Yuanying, and it was easy to exert his strength beyond the fourth-level Demon General. It could be said that he was a magic power to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

The third-level Bodhisattva is interested in Lu Chen's low cultivation level. He never thought that Lu Chen's true self would not show his appearance. The black lightning in his right palm was much more terrifying than the senior brother beside him.

"Amitabha, this demon is very powerful..." The third-level Bodhisattva shouted loudly, but his palm could not be taken back. It is impossible to escape after the merits and escape, but instead can only cause great harm to him.

The monk's heart was shocked, and all the deep true energy and magic power surged out, and the Buddha light as righteous as he was bright. But even though he used all his solutions, he was not Lu Chen's opponent.

Carrying the divine power of creation, Lu Chen's surname Wu, state of mind, and cultivation have made great progress. It is not comparable to that of a small person like him.

"Does go..." The true energy of the Great Saint's blood surging was like a river breaking a dam. The two of them intersected their palms. The monk suddenly felt a domineering magic force entering his arm from his palm, and then rushed towards the soul with lightning speed...

"Peng!" The monk's queen was unable to survive and vomited blood and flew backwards on the spot. Her thin body looked like a pilaf, but she also broke several big trees before she fell to the ground.

One palm, seriously injured.

This was because Lu Chen showed mercy. If the Yanyan Curse was used, the monk would have turned into ashes.

Even so, Lu Chen's move also shocked everyone in the forest. The level 4 Bodhisattva exclaimed the Buddha's voice and his murderous aura soared. He knocked back the man in the demon world to jump out of the circle. The Buddha's sleeves were placed under his feet, turning into golden light and flying into the air, forming a confrontation with Lu Chen.

"Evil Demon, I am here to meet you..." The monk formed a seal and was about to take action.

Lu Chen didn't have time to mess with him, and immediately shouted: "Stop, I pass by here, don't want to fight, get out of here quickly."

Lu Chen saw that the great monk's cultivation was not low. Although he was sure to let the monk die without a burial place within a few moves, he was afraid that there would be people from the Buddha realm nearby.

The fourth-level Bodhisattva saw that Lu Chen was exposed and countless evil demons flew out of the sky. He couldn't help but chill and said intimately: This demon is so powerful, my Buddhist magic curse is actually ineffective against him.

However, the demon and Buddha's power were incompatible. The big Buddha's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and the seals on his hands were constantly heard. The sounds of Buddha continued to be heard from his mouth, becoming louder and louder. It seemed that there were nine suns in the world, extremely dazzling.

The monk took out a thick wooden pestle, which was engraved with the relics refined with the golden Buddha Yuanli and grind the powder and carved the complex scriptures on the wooden pestle. When he took out the Buddha pestle, the true energy on his body suddenly doubled, and he even broke through to the level of a fifth-level bodhisattva. There was only a divine eye on the top of his head and eyebrows. The gap opened, revealing the golden light of the Buddha eye.

"Everyone can kill the evil demon, so how can I be afraid of you?" The monk's aura increased again because of the magic weapon, and his righteousness spread to the surroundings.

"Bald donkey. I'm shameless." Lu Chen scolded indignantly. He had never seen such a person before. He had clearly shown his strength far beyond him, but the monk was still reluctant to let him go. Do you have to let Master Dao burn you to take your relics before he was willing to?

With a low whisper, Lu Chen's intention to kill suddenly rose. When the Buddha's light pestle was raised from afar, he made a mistake in the Wuluo Liuyun Step under his feet, and the Black Man Thunder Art climbed to his palm again. No one saw that, just as the black current like a small snake rolled over Lu Chen's forearm and palm, a dark golden flame slowly gathered.

"Vajra Demon-Destroying Pestle..." The monk roared and the giant pestle flew over, and with the golden light of thunder, it hit Lu Chen's head.

At this moment, Lu Chen's palms became brighter, and the black and purple lightning palms dragged a thunder cloud on top of his head. When the Vajra Demon-Destroying Giant Pestle fell down, he grabbed it with his big hand and easily held the giant pestle in his hand.

After turning his body, he removed all the magic power of the Vajra Demon-Destroying Pestle, and then pointed it out with a single point, and the flying arrow hit the sky-opening eye above the monk's head.

“Buzz…”

The surging fire instantly poured into the monk's mind. Lu Chen exerted his force in time. The dark golden black evil heart fire beat rapidly in his chest, pouring into his soul and quickly wrapped it. As Lu Chen's thoughts moved, a fire surged up, igniting a huge fire in the monk's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Huh~"

The demons who were still fighting in the forest, and the monks in the Buddha realm were shocked when they saw it. Several of the third-level Bodhisattvas hurried to rescue him, and even cursed Lu Chen.

"My evil devil, you dare..."

"Devil, eat my demon-subduing bead..."

"Devil..."

The three masters jumped out of the circle at the same time and rushed towards Lu Chen in a hurry. Lu Chen was also angry and thought to himself: Dao Master didn't want you, but you forced Dao Master to start a killing. Okay, Dao Master will fulfill you.

The murderous thought surged, and Lu Chen stepped hard, and the thick black evil cloud shook slightly like a force, and a black wheel light covering the radius of a hundred meters dissipated in ripples. It was the forbidden area of ​​the Killing God of Shadao.

"Yanyan Curse..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three consecutive flame curse were cast, and almost at the same time, they hit the three great Bodhisattva masters surrounding them. The four of them hugged their heads and stared at each other, and almost flew out of their eyes. Then Lu Chen stood firmly and sniffed the word "death" in his mouth.

The four great masters, including the fourth-level Bodhisattva, turned into ashes at the same time and dissipated in the clouds and mist.

It's complicated to say, but everything happened in the moment of lightning. From the monk's Vajra Demon-Destroying Pestle to Lu Chen's "Yanyan Curse", and then to the three masters coming to rescue him, it only took less than three breaths. The four masters disappeared like this.

The man in the Demon Realm and the four scarred monks behind him were stunned. They had originally pulled an arm to help them help them to find opportunities to recover and gain the upper hand again. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen's skills were so terrible. His seemingly weak body, he casually pointed out a few fingers and turned a few masters in the Buddha Realm who almost killed them into ashes. How could this person be so powerful?

What's even more outrageous is that from the perspective of breath, he is only at the level of a second-level demon coach. He is not much stronger than the weakest one in the team.

The first injured monk under the tree opposite was about to escape when he saw this, but Lu Chen, who was facing away from them, still pointed a finger. A dozen meters away, the last monk from the Buddhist world turned into ashes like the four people before.

Everyone stared blankly at the figure in the ashes, staring at the small (8) eyes, and some didn't even know what was going on.

Lu Chen's Yanyan Curse has reached the fourth level, with a distance farther, and a wider range of divine thoughts. As for the power, it is stronger, and it is used under the cover of the Black Man Thunder Art. The cultivation level within it cannot see clearly what he has done. Anyway, he knows that he and others have escaped from the dangerous mirror.

"Thank you, brother, for helping me, Gong Rong can't thank you all." The monk who had spoken out for help immediately gave a big gift, his eyes full of gratitude. Although he knew that Lu Chen did not want to save me, he and others had all suffered the consequences, so of course he would thank him.

As well, several monks with serious and mild injuries also supported each other and stood up to salute each other.

Lu Chen ignored it at all, quickly circled around and collected the relics of several monks, souls, and Qiankun bags. He threw the words "You're welcome" and left.

Everyone was full of envy. Gong Rong pointed to Lu Chen's back on the sky and taught several brothers a lesson: "See, this is the style of a master. You can learn a little, do you know?"

"Senior brother, who is this person? I have never seen a demon of this race in the Six Demon Sea."

"Uh!" Gong Rong was stunned. In fact, he didn't know Lu Chen's origin, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop asking, you don't know a lot. Get off and rest, Lord Chu Chi is summoning us."
Chapter completed!