Emperor of Taikoo
Chapter 630 Heavenly Theology Palace
After the old man in the green shirt burned his strength, his strength greatly increased and his speed was amazing. He suddenly rushed out of the city and rushed towards a mountain range outside Baili.
The speed of the black robe followed was not slow, but after all, there was a slight difference and was gradually pulled away.
In the mountains.
The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a long figure flew by, and landed firmly on a branch. This person was the land dust behind him.
Because of the existence of the black robe, Lu Chen did not dare to follow too closely. Therefore, he lost the trace of the two of them and glanced around, his thoughts moved, and his consciousness spread out.
On Xiuwei, he may not be as good as the two, but on the strength of consciousness, even if the two add up, they are not necessarily better than him.
The consciousness was spreading rapidly, covering all corners of the world. After a while, Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, "found!"
"Uh!"
The figure exploded violently. After a while, Lu Chen appeared in front of a thorn. His eyes were as sharp as a knife. Through the half-covered thorns, a dark cave could be seen vaguely. In the eyes, the old man in the blue shirt was unconscious and wandered to the ground.
Seeing Lu Chen's sight, the killing flashed in his eyes, with one hand and one move, the vitality within a hundred meters of the circle was swarming, and a golden swordmand was condensed in the palm of his hand, and then, with a loud sound, he attacked the old man in the green shirt. go with.
"boom!!!"
However, just as the Golden Mango was about to cover the old man in the blue shirt, the old man in the old shirt, who was in a coma, was suddenly ejected and punched out to defeat the golden man.
"Oh, it's really pretended." Lu Chen chuckled, mockingly said: "The elder Wang Gu, the great medicine, would be so embarrassed."
"Boy, who are you? If I remember correctly, there is no unresolvable death between you and me!"
The old man in the green shirt has not seen Lu Chen’s original appearance. Even when he killed the three elders last time, he just shot a palm from the air and did not see the former clearly. Therefore, in his impression, Dust has no grudges.
"Boy, you and I don't make any mistakes in river water. I advise you to leave quickly. Although my strength is now greatly damaged, if I fight back to death, it is more than enough to kill a celestial quadruple."
The old man in the blue shirt threatened.
Lu Chen stepped in, his face just showed a trace of fear, frowned, and said: "What you said is somewhat reasonable."
When the old man in T-shirt listened to Lu Chen's words, his heart was suddenly filled with joy. His strength is now plunging. However, it is more than enough to kill a celestial quaternary. He is not afraid of Lu Chen, but he is afraid of dealing with the aftermath. Attracted.
However, before he showed his joy, Lu Chen grinned and smiled, "But I still want to kill you."
"Uh!"
Lu Chen's soles slammed on the ground, and the whole person ejected like a cheetah. The internal force was running wildly. On the black abyss sword in his hand, he was wrapped in golden awns, releasing an extremely harsh breath.
When the old man in the green shirt saw Lu Chen from the burst, he froze slightly for a while, and his face sank completely, giving his face a shameless face. The heavy ants are presumptuous in front of him, and they are really desperate.
"Little miscellaneous, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"
With a loud rant, the old man in Tsing Yi spared no effort to punch out with a punch.
"boom!"
At the moment of punching, the air in front was crushed directly by the punching force, and the space was also cracked open. This punch was really terrifying. Obviously, the old man in the blue shirt moved with all his strength to prepare for a blow to kill Lu Chen.
"Fighting a sword!"
Lu Chen gripped the Black Abyssal Sword tightly, and screamed in his heart. Immediately, the long sword wrapped in the golden awn straightened out.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar resounded through the world, and the attacks of the two tyrants slammed together.The power erupted in an instant, and at the next moment, only one snort sounded, and the old man in the blue shirt retreated suddenly
He was first hit hard by the powerful of the Shenmen, and then burned with vitality. At this moment, he is on the verge of being at his limit. His combat strength is less than 30% of his usual strength.
The energy swept away, and Lu Chen's figure stumbled back.
Lu Chen, who had just stabilized his body, did not stop at all. His one arm was shocked, and the pure Yuanli ran wildly, and his sword was straight out again.
The sword of Qingli is a martial art of the rank of order. Once cast, it can threaten the ordinary celestial sevenfold. At this time, the old man in the blue shirt is greatly damaged and is on the way to retreat. The movement is restricted. If he wants to dodge, he can’t do it at all. To, only desperate to resist.
"Click!"
The golden sword light was severely slashed on the fist of the old man in the blue shirt. He thought that there would be a tremendous loud noise, but he didn't expect that the golden sword was easily defeated by the old man in the blue shirt.
After the swordman defeated the old man's attack, Yu Wei did not diminish, and suddenly flashed across his waist.
"puff!"
Blood splatter.
The old man in the blue shirt stared wide and looked at the body that had been cut in half from the waist. His eyes were full of disbelief. His elder brother Wang Gu, the elder drug, would die inexplicably in the hands of a junior.
With unwillingness, he fell to the ground.
At the moment of the death of the old man in the blue shirt, Lu Chen's figure also suddenly flicked, staggering back a few steps, sitting on the ground with one butt, gasping for breath, and exerting two swords in one after another, apparently exhausting all the strength in his body. It's exhausting, but it's enough to be able to kill the old shirts.
Moreover, in his consciousness of the consciousness, the strong man of the gods seems to have left, and there are no human beings within a hundred miles, so he is safe now.
Sitting on the spot to quickly restore Yuanli, he opened his eyes half an hour later, and then approached the old man in Tsing Yi, collected his storage ring, and dived into a ray of consciousness. The richness of the family is staggering, and most of them are elixir.
After disposing of the old man in the blue shirt, Lu Chen did not rush out of this place, but closed his doors here to practice.
There are no years in the mountains, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Lu Chen walked out of the cave with a depressed face. A month ago, he used the many elixir left by the big elders to break through the realm of Grand Master Dao in one fell swoop. Thinking too beautiful, failed several times in a row, an indispensable elixir of refining the plastic Yuandan, was exhausted by him, so he went out of depression.
In half a year, the thirteenth county of Tianqi once again undergoes an upheaval.
Three months ago, the nine forces of Donghuang, not far away, participated in this war. With their help, Qingcheng sent the three major schools to change their momentum and began a counterattack.
What Lu Chen cares about is that one of the nine forces, the Heavenly Theological Palace, has issued a mission: Anyone who has achieved 100,000 merits can become the Inner Academy of the Heavenly Theological Palace in one fell swoop.
Lu Chen was not interested in joining the nine forces. At least, if he wanted to, he could become a disciple of Dan Jianzong by virtue of Dan Jianling.
However, the Temple of Heavenly Theology is different. In the Eastern Wasteland, Zhongzhou is separated by the Chaos Sea. If you want to cross the Chaos Sea with your own strength, you need at least the strength of Venerable or above, and the War Theology Palace has ten places to enter Zhongzhou every ten years. If he wants to enter Zhongzhou, Tianshen Palace is the fastest and most effective way.