God Xiao Sha Xian

Many years have passed, and when he performed the Burning Wilderness and Exterminating the World Art again, Lao Jing's kind smile faintly appeared in Lu Chen's spiritual thoughts, and his heart was moved, and a sense of intimacy that had not been seen for a long time came to his heart.

During the battle, Lu Chen's thoughts flashed for a moment and he thought of Jing Lao, and his confidence soared.

"The Jue of Burning Wasteland and Destruction of the World and the Immortal Method of Dawuwang Hongdi are both extremes of fire and water. Mr. Jing will not lie to me. The Jue of Burning Wasteland and Destruction of the World must be extraordinary."

After the words fell, the opponent's water and fire sword wheel had already rushed over, Lu Chen frowned, with arrogance, he pinched his fingers, and the divine power of good fortune flew out from his fingers, hitting the Tai Chi diagram.The two peerless immortal arts also brought boundless good fortune, and they exploded above the stone forest of beast towers in the shape of chaotic stone piles.

The space shock produced by the collision of mana was beyond imagination, the aftermath swayed, and the entire beast pagoda and stone forest suddenly collapsed, and the space was shattered in all directions centered on the two immortal arts, and endless spaces emerged all the time deep.The God of Heaven 1236

The Beast Pagoda Stone Forest seems to have returned to chaos, dust and gravel flying all over the sky, filling the entire space.

It is not very clear to feel the breath of the two strong men outside the fairy prison. When the breath of the two strong men weakened, many people could no longer see the situation inside.

"悾!悾!悾!悾!"

There was another burst of empty sound, and the void was still being shattered, making one's heart throbbing as if it were endless.

"It's too scary, is this a demigod-level confrontation?"

The onlookers are all people who understand the truth of heaven and earth, but seeing such an astonishing battle, they still can't help feeling chills. Li Mufeng couldn't even guarantee whether he would be able to live in this world.

The demigod-level confrontation has reached this level, even if Lu Chen and Pang Fuyu are not real demigods at the same time, they may not be far behind.

However, evenly matched fighting methods will definitely cause serious damage to the two masters. Folding away from the mountain, the atmosphere is surprisingly dignified. The shadows of the two masters in the formation.

"Who is winning, I think it's almost the same."

"I don't know, it can't be that they all died together."

"How can Yuhu be so powerful? He is clearly an eighth-level emperor."

"Didn't you see it? The aura of the water-fire double-candle sword wheel is almost the same as that of the water-fire Taiji. Yuhu's mana is too huge, enough to be comparable to the emperor's realm."

"..."

Listening to the comments slowly coming from the mountain, Li Mufeng said to the disciples of Mofu Mountain: "The cultivation of Zifu's mana can be divided into complex and refined. The more essence of mana cultivation, the stronger it is. This is what makes you The role of breath adjustment, only step by step and laying a solid foundation, can the fairy method exert its powerful supernatural power. Just like Yuhu and Pang Fuyu, their mana has been cultivated to the extreme, and they have learned the good fortune and obtained the power of chaos , that is, divine power, at this stage, it can already be called a demigod."

While speaking, Li Mufeng glanced subconsciously at Immortal Lord Fengyuan who was sitting in the clouds on the top of the mountain, and the fear in his eyes became more obvious.

Immortal Lord Fengyuan is the real demigod, and the essence of chaos has spread to most of it, and he can almost feel the existence of God Tribulation, breaking through the void and ascending.

Lu Chen is the same as Pang Fuyu, but the two are far behind Immortal Master Feng Yuan's comprehension of Taoism and good fortune.

Both Lu Chen and Pang Fuyu are so powerful, isn't Immortal Lord Fengyuan even stronger.

Turning their gazes, Li Mufeng and Shang**** Yue looked at each other, regardless of whether they were hostile before, they both showed shocked expressions at this moment.The God of Heaven 1236

No amount of comments could explain the strength of Lu Chen and Pang Fuyu. Everyone could only stare at Xianlao closely, hoping for the emergence of the two, or one of them.

"Could they all be dead?" Shangguan Feixiong watched for a long time, but there was no change in the fairy prison, so he couldn't help being a little anxious.

"No, they are living well." At this moment, Immortal Master Feng Yuan, who had been silent all this time, spoke out.

"Not dead? Could it be that they are evenly matched, and the two still have strength?"

All the immortal cultivators cried out in horror.

As soon as the voice fell, the scattered dust was suddenly affected by a certain powerful aura in the space, and the gravel in the entire space began to tremble.It seems that the two breaths from the depths of the space are divided into one on the left and the other on the right, first revealing a star-like brilliance, and immediately, the two breaths suddenly surged and flew from the depths.

"悾! 悾! 悾! 悾! 悾! 悾! 悾!"

Two lightning-like figures, one as huge as a mountain, and the other as small as dust approached quickly, Ling Huan's moves emerged endlessly, and almost only those above the Emperor Realm could see the fastest moves displayed from the two figures.

The figure is approaching...

Breaking through the dust's obstruction to the line of sight, Lu Chen's shawl and long hair fluttered and burned, his face was ferocious and terrifying, and Haokong pointed the air of the country and mountains in his hand, and the momentum of smashing the void was layer upon layer, overwhelming mountains and seas;

Pang Fuyu twisted his huge body, the nine heads spewed water and fire, the scales of the python's body suddenly appeared, and the tail needles showed a faint glow, and they were thrown, whipped, beaten, and stabbed continuously;

The moment of reappearance once again ignited the high fighting spirit on the mountain of folds. At this moment, it didn't matter which family or clan the two belonged to, and they were all treated equally in the eyes of the group cultivators.

Most importantly, the two men's terrifying fighting spirit was rising rapidly and continuously, which could be discerned with the naked eye.At the same time, all the cultivators in the mountains were excited.

"Good fight, damn it, it's enjoyable."

"A master should be like this, let's fight."

"Fight!"

war!

Live and die in peace?All left behind.

At this moment, Lu Chen and Pang Fuyu have aroused the most powerful fighting spirit in their hearts, and frequently used endless fighting skills and fairy formulas.

In the void of chaos, gray smoke billows, thunder roars, sword light flies, and hammer shadows flicker. Almost two god-level figures in Xumijian are constantly fighting in the void of the beast tower and stone forest.

When you come and I go, nothing happens because the void is shattered, the space is rioting, and the strong wind splits the fairy prison, opening up a series of terrifying black holes leading to the fold mountain.

The raging wind swept out, and large swathes of the agitated hills collapsed.The God of Heaven 1236

Immortal Lord Fengyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared loudly: "Xianxiu Fengyuan, retreat thirty miles quickly."

After shouting, the crowd quickly receded like a sea. Although they were unwilling and wanted to continue watching the battle, the methods of the two masters seemed to have exceeded the capacity of the Immortal Prison. If they stayed, they would surely die.

The distance of thirty miles is not far, and a master with supernatural powers can still see everything that happens in the fairy prison through his profound skills.

The two masters did not hold back and kept fighting.

Thousands of tricks, no difference;

Thousands of tricks, no match;

One hundred thousand strokes are evenly matched;

Million moves, evenly matched;

……

Tens of thousands of tricks have been played, but the two still haven't seen the winner or loser.

And at this time, all the immortal cultivators shouted excitedly, what is the goal everyone is pursuing?Isn't that what it is?

The immortal cultivators of Fengyuan Immortal Realm, among the "crowd" of people, there are constantly shining Fahua, all of them are geniuses who have seen the two masters fighting and comprehended the Dao from it. These people's faces are full of excitement and excitement. The expression, even if you get a little enlightenment, you will remember it in your heart first, and you don't want to waste even a breath of time and miss a little bit of good opportunity.

Looking at it like this, I don't know how long it took, the two fighting parties finally separated at the moment of a white light.

The battle stopped temporarily, and only then did everyone see the appearance of the two of them.

Pang Fuyu's huge monster body soared in the air like a bloody body, the heads of the nine birds were slightly or seriously injured, the scales on the python's body peeled off layer by layer, and Lu Chen's unique black flame was burning in several places , the tail needle broke in half, and the Jiuying beast tail was injured by some kind of sharp weapon. It was cut in half and hung down lifelessly.

Lu Chen was not having a good time either. Although he was defended with a suit of evil ancestral armor, his internal injuries were extremely serious. The cloak was pierced dozens of places by the tail needles, and his hands and leg armor were also covered with cracks. His hair was disheveled. Then, half of his face was exposed, and a cross-shaped sword mark was drawn. The blood stains hanging from the corner of his mouth were dry on the inside and moist on the outside. Obviously, he did not know how much blood he had spit out.

Pang Fuyu kept twisting his body, the severe pain caused by his injury made him unable to bear this movement. Judging from the frequency of boa body heaving and falling, it was clearly on the verge of exhaustion.

Looking at Lu Chen again, he also stopped on the Wusha cloud in a half-kneeling posture, panting heavily, his breathing rhythm seemed extremely messy, and he was completely different from the calm and calm just now.

The monks at Folding Mountain were all dumbfounded, not to mention how imposing the two of them are, this appearance alone is scary enough.

Li Mufeng stayed in mid-air, and after watching for a long time, he sighed: "It's amazing, it's really fucking amazing, the two of you are evenly matched."

For the first time, Shang** Yue reached an agreement with Li Mufeng, nodded repeatedly and said: "Pang Fuyu, Yuhu is above you and me."

Heroes cherish heroes!Although Lu Chen is from Zhongyou, he has no enmity with anyone in Fengyuan Immortal Realm. He was dissatisfied with Yue and Pang Fuyu in the past, because of the rumors on the one hand, and disdain for his low strength on the other hand. .

But after a few days of fighting, Lu Chen's incomparable and powerful cultivation has long been recognized by Shang**** Yue and Pang Fuyu.

However, if you want to obtain Fengyuan Tiandan, you must truly overcome the three hurdles with your own ability. At this moment, there is no winner or loser, and this battle must still be fought.

Panting for a moment, Pang Fuyu said in a loud voice, "Yuhu, I have to admit that you are really powerful. If you didn't come to get Fengyuan Tiandan, maybe we could become friends."

Lu Chen took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, Lord Demon Emperor, for your appreciation, but Fengyuantian Danyuhu swore to win it, so I offended you."

"You can't kill me." Pang Fuyu said in a deep voice.

"Not necessarily. Nine heads are executed together, Lord Yaodi has not seen Yuhu's true ability." Lu Chen said confidently.

As soon as the voice fell, just when everyone was wondering, Lu Chen's body shook, and the eight dharma bodies were separated from his body at the same time.