Fengshen Wendaoxing

Yuan Hong's eyes fell on the two people on the opposite side, releasing a powerful aura.

Although he was surrounded, there was no trace of fear on his Yingwei face, only a strong fighting spirit.

Wen Zhong sensed the strength of Yuan Hong's mana, and his expression became unusually solemn: "The great demon of the Dao Realm?!"

The strong wind howled, and the male and female whips rushed out of the clouds and turned into one, falling into his hands.

Lu Chuan's eyes flickered and he smiled, "It's not just an ordinary He Dao state. Fellow Daoist Yuan Hong's combat power is definitely at the top of the He Dao state."

"You and I are not friends."

Yuan Hong stared at him and said: "Although I don't know why you know me so well, but the word "daoyou" means Dao comes first, and friend comes after. If different ways do not conspire with each other, where do friends come from?"

It is not a terrible thing that the enemy knows you.

What is really frightening is that this enemy is meeting you for the first time, and he already knows you like the back of his hand.

Yuan Hong was very sure that he and Lu Chuan had never met before, and this was the first time they met today.

This is a very scary thing.

This person will also be a very terrible enemy, so of course you can't stay.

He became murderous.

"well said."

Lu Chuan clapped his hands, then pointed to himself and Yuan Hong, and said with a smile, "But we are definitely on the same path."

Of course Yuan Hong's murderous intent could not be hidden from his eyes.

Yuan Hong said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

This feeling of being seen through his whole body made him very uncomfortable, it might as well be as fun as doing it.

"What's the rush, buddy, not everything in this world can only be solved by doing it yourself."

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "There is a saying in the human race that a gentleman speaks but not hands. You do as the Romans do, first use our human race's elegant and labor-saving way, and if you can't solve it, it's not too late to do it."

"Do as the Romans do?"

Yuan Hong's face darkened completely: "Did you misunderstand something? I came to kill you, not to talk to you."

With a movement of Yuan Hong's figure, he rushed forward, bringing up a series of afterimages of more than 20 people rushing forward in mid-air. At the same time, the iron rod burst into a brilliant silver light, and swung towards Lu Chuan.

He didn't want to come out of Meishan, but he knew a secret.

Nine-Tailed Fox gave him a reason he couldn't refuse.

So he had to kill Lu Chuan.

"Break!" Without Lu Chuan asking for help, Wen Zhong had already raised his whip to urge Mo Qilin to come forward, with a stern look on his face, and let out a soft scolding sound.

With a loud roar, the piece of silver light was shattered, revealing the iron rod inside.

The stick and the whip struck each other, and there was a loud "dang" sound, which resounded earth-shatteringly through the sky.

The gazes of the two people also met together, as if sparks were colliding in the air.

"Brother, good teammate!"

Lu Chuan sighed in his heart, and shook his head lightly, "Looking at this posture, we can only talk about it after a fight."

boom! boom! boom!

The two fought back and forth in the sky. In the end, their figures turned into two, and then into four, densely packed. In the end, there were more and more figures of the two of them in this world, just like...

a chess board.

At the beginning, there were more sunspots and white stones.

An invisible force emerged from the field.

"This is..." Lu Chuan looked at him, and suddenly got startled and quickly backed away.

It was also when he was retreating that all the 'sunspots' and 'whites' turned into rays of light, rushed up to become one with the deity, and turned into two blazing rays of light, one black and one white, like a black and white dragon circling in the sky and strangling.

All the previous fights and moves seemed to be set up for the final black and white double dragon fight.

During the fighting, there were endless stick shadows and whip shadows filling the world, breaking up the clouds in the sky, powerful mana surged, brilliance surged, and amazing fluctuations appeared around them to form a storm, sweeping around.

A tornado hit Lu Chuan.

With a thought in Lu Chuan's mind, his two wings were unsheathed like two golden heavenly knives, splitting the storm that swept towards him.

"The Harmony Realm..."

Lu Chuan looked at the two men fighting with a solemn expression, "Later stage."

He had heard before that the state of pain is divided into front, middle, back, and perfection.

This world is not subdivided, but after thinking about it, he thinks it is also applicable.

The early stage is to adapt to the new power brought by the improvement of the realm, and this process is relatively short.

Then there is the cultivation of this realm, which can be called the middle stage, and the later stage is that the cultivation of this realm has reached the final juncture.

Consummation means that all the cultivation at this stage has been completed, and one can prepare to break through and upgrade.

At this time, both of them are in the late stage of the Dao realm.

In order for Wen Zhong to complete the Dao Realm, he must fulfill the promise he made to Di Xin's grandfather and protect Da Shang III.

In order to become an immortal, apart from attaining the Tao, one must also clear up all the cause and effect in one's body.

If there is someone who owes someone or promises something, then he must pay it back and fulfill it, so that he can become a celestial being.

when!

After another weapon collision, the two big dragons in the sky touched each other, and the black light fell beside Lu Chuan and turned into Wen Zhong riding a black unicorn.

It's just that Lu Chuan noticed that his hand holding the whip was trembling slightly, and blood flowed down from the whip.

Sky Eye is his trump card.

Yuan Hong stood opposite him, with a stick in his hand, his black hair shawl and his robe fluttering in the wind, Yingwei's figure was a bit intimidating.

He remains unscathed.

"This Yuan Hong is really amazing!" Lu Chuan's heart shuddered.

No wonder if you want to capture him, you have to borrow a treasure from Nuwa, and if you want to kill him, you have to use a flying knife.

Of course, a Conferred Dao Realm in the Conferred Gods might not be considered anything, but don't forget that the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was over at that time, which represented the completion of the Tribulation of Immortals.

The Twelve Immortals of Yuxu and others completed the calamity, but Sanxiao cut off their Taoism with the nine-curved Yellow River formation, so they had to go back to the mountain to practice.

This is equivalent to the loss of the combat power above the immortal realm on both sides, and it has evolved into a war in the mortal realm.

Without the help of the master, Yang Jian and Yuan Hong can only fight a 50-50 split, so it is normal for Nuwa to intervene in order to destroy the big business.

However, if Yuan Hong could become a helper, it would be of great help to him.

Yuan Hong flipped over the iron rod, nodded and said, "The number one person under the immortal way? Not bad!"

He is complimenting.

He has practiced for more than a thousand years and is regarded as Wen Zhong's senior. It is not easy for this guy to block so many moves from him in the Dao state.

But Wen Zhong didn't look happy, even though he was suppressing, there was still an unconcealable look of shock on his face.

He has never tasted a defeat since he came out of the mountain, and he thinks he deserves the title of the first person under the immortal way.

But who would have expected that an assassin who appeared like this today would be so powerful. He is also at the Dao level, but his combat power is definitely stronger than him.

He knew that this time he was defeated!

When he was fighting just now, he was riding a black unicorn. This is a powerful beast, which helped him a lot, otherwise he might lose a bit ugly.

Although he still has the killer weapon of Tianyan, but facing such a powerful and terrifying opponent, he can't guarantee that he will be able to defeat the enemy.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Hong, you can't kill me." Lu Chuan said suddenly.

It's time for Pindao to pull the tiger's skin as a banner.

Yuan Hong looked at him and then at Wen Zhong, and said with a sneer, "If you say you can't kill him, you can't kill him? If you think he can keep you, then your wish will come true."

Lu Chuan smiled lightly and said, "Then do you know the identity of the government?"

"What identity?" Yuan Hong suppressed his smile, and felt something was wrong looking at the calm Lu Chuan.

"Ahem, let me introduce myself. My name is Lu Chuan. I'm not a senior doctor of a great merchant or the master of Qishi Palace..."

After a pause, he continued: "In addition, I have a Daoist name called Ling Xuzi, who is the third generation disciple of Jiejiao Biyou Palace, and my master Wude Daoist Shen Gongbao."

"What? You are the Jiejiao... disciple?"

Yuan Hong's expression changed suddenly, and he became unsteady for a moment, staring at Lu Chuan with suspicion and surprise.

Putting Shen Gongbao aside for the time being, what really changed his face was the behemoth Jujiao.

"Not only that, but also the one next to me. He studied under the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. That's my uncle. Have you heard of it?" Lu Chuan said with a smile.

This junior brother laughs so cheaply!

Wen Zhong was really speechless in his heart. Since he left the mountain, he has concealed his identity as a teacher and never publicly flaunted it to the public.

One is to keep a low profile in order to seek the way, and the other is to fear that the teacher will accidentally attract blackmail.

This junior is good, as if he is afraid that others will not know the identity of his disciple.

Mr. Lu didn't know about Wen Zhong's opinion, but if he knew it, he definitely disagreed.

Recruit black?

You went out to inquire about how much good reputation Jiejiao has?

A rat droppings ruins a pot of soup.

There is no restraint on the disciples who cut off teaching and hiding filth and evil. No matter what they accept, there is more than one piece of mouse droppings?

Oh, no need to recruit, reputation is inherently black.

Besides, the reason he tried his best to get into the intercepted religion was because he was afraid of being bullied, so he leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade?

Now enjoy the benefits of the interception, and then change him to contribute to the interception. This is Lu Chuan's character.

You must repay the kindness you receive, and you must repay the revenge!

In addition, he has long wanted to experience the feeling of the second generation of immortals with a backing and domineering.

Well, I have to say, it's really good, I just hope that there will be no shameless people who have the aura of the protagonist, pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and come to beat him in the face.

Lu Chuan glanced at Yuan Hong and saw that his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a dead mouse.