Lu Qingqing's eyes became dangerous and the killing machine fluctuated. The younger martial brother behind her hurriedly pulled her down.

Those who know this elder martial sister know too well. It's clear that they don't intend to kill the dragon after gambling.

When the atmosphere in Feixian building was tense, a disciple of xueyuefeng said, "look, Lu Chen seems to be coming!"

Qian Xue was the first person to see Lu Chen. The people in Gulong Grottoes just made a sarcastic remark. She didn't speak at all.

First, she seems to have no position to help Lu Chen speak. Second, she clearly knows that Lu Chen can't avoid the war.

In addition, with her identity and strength, she sprayed with these small adults who are less than the eighth level of strength, which is really a little cheaper.

At this time, when they heard the speech, they all gathered together on the terrace of Feixian building and looked out.

From the western sky, where the sun shines, there is a shadow drawn in the golden glow.

The figure was nine feet long and fat, just like a zeppelin airship, but the Golden Dragon scales were dazzling and shining in the sun, and the dragon was mighty.

A man in black is sitting on the head of a dragon with a leisurely look. He has a bag of earthly snacks in his left hand and an endless wine pot in his right hand. He takes a sip of wine and snacks. It's not pleasant.

Clouds and mist passed by his body, and the flowing clouds combed his long hair, with a freehand radian. His masculine and handsome face looked vigorous under the direct light of the rising sun.

A black blade, wrapped in a dark scabbard, is horizontal in front of the knee and forms a whole with a man. If this is a painting, the artistic conception must be wonderful.

"Lu Chen is coming!"

People in Wushang city began to stir up. Seeing Lu Chen didn't attend the appointment on time, they thought he was afraid to fight.

But now, seeing Lu Chen appear like this, he doesn't look very nervous, and even eats snacks.

"It looks ordinary. He broke through the Dragon ladder?"

Friars in Wushang city were puzzled when they saw Lu Chen for the first time.

At this time, Lu Chen appeared on the stage by the real dragon. He looked majestic, but his temperament was introverted, just like a mortal.

Even the disciples don't seem to have much spirit on him.

"Can't he have completely cut off Daoji and become a mortal in order to save his life this month?"

Some people were suspicious, because they felt that Lu Chen looked too simple.

On the roof of Feixian building, the young Tianjiao also discussed, some excited and some worried.

"Oh, it's a little bold, but even if it comes, it's just that it's difficult to lose."

Ao Jun of Gulong Grottoes sneered, "do you want to humiliate me by taking the real dragon? Can't you even fly by yourself?"

"Brother Chen will win, you big worms!"

Little Lu Ming is on the line with AO Jun. as for other Wushen mountain disciples, he is too lazy to deal with AO Jun.

They looked at Lu Chen flying into the distance and opened their eyes to see the reality of Lu Chen, but they couldn't see anything at all.

Lu Qingqing frowned slightly. "How do you feel that younger martial brother Chen's breath is a little weak, really like a mortal."

The secret way in her heart is bad. Shouldn't Lu Chen really cut off his cultivation accomplishments in order to save his life?

"Elder martial sister Qianxue, can elder martial brother Lu win?"

In xueyuefeng camp, Lengyue asked curiously. She hadn't seen boss Lu for more than a year, and she didn't know what Lu Chen was like now.

Originally, I heard that Lu Chen and others decided to go to the same gambling fight. She thought Lu Chen would win. After all, Lu Chen was the strongest pioneer she had ever seen.

However, Ao Tian's achievements over the past year were really frightening. Even Qian Xue went to challenge and was defeated in the same territory.

"I haven't played yet. No one knows. I'll see it later."

Qianxue looks calm and looks at Lu Chen sitting on xiaojinlong.

Lu Chen felt Qian Xue's eyes and nodded. When Xiao Jinlong flew outside the cloud battlefield, he put away the endless wine pot and threw down the paper bag of snacks.

"You're late."

Ao Tian's tone was flat and said.

Lu Chen smiled. "I'm greedy on the road. I bought something to eat. I wasted some time. Forgive me."

The agreed time of the gambling fight was today, not early morning, but Lu Chen didn't argue with the other party on this point.

The little golden dragon turned into a short shape. Lu Chen stood in the air and saluted Lu Tianhua, "elder."

Lu Tianhua's eyes twinkled and looked at Lu Chen deeply. "Good, it seems you're ready."

Elder Ao Xing of Gulong Grottoes also looked at Lu Chen and frowned. He couldn't see through Lu Chen's situation.

Lu Chen didn't cut off his accomplishments, but Daoji's injury didn't heal. He just felt that Lu Chen's current state was a little strange.

Outside the cloud battlefield, the other two older strongmen also focused on Lu Chen. They didn't explore with their mind, but were curious about the young man who had stirred up the situation in recent years.

"Lu Tianhua, make an oath."

Ao Xing urged him to end the farce as soon as possible.

He couldn't fully see through Lu Chen's state, but he could see that Lu Chen's road injury was not good at all.

Not only did he see it, but everyone saw it, because Lu Chen coughed again after saluting the elder, and the red blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

On the top floor of Feixian building, Ao Jun in Gulong Grottoes laughed when he saw this scene. "A disabled man dares to challenge senior brother Aotian. Senior brother Aotian can suppress him within ten moves."

The disciples of Wushen mountain glared angrily, and Lu Ming shouted and scolded, "it's just a big worm. If my brother practices Taoism for 8000 years, one finger can be crushed to death."

"Eight thousand years? Look at his state. If the Taoist injury can't be solved, I'm afraid he can't live for eight years."

Gulong cave disciple sneered, "it's just a short-lived ghost."

He scolded all the disciples of Wushen mountain, because the secret blood warriors really don't live long.

However, Lu Qingqing and others in Wushen mountain haven't started yet, but the disciples in Gulong Grottoes suddenly become silent, because a cold killing machine locked them.

"Are you here to watch the war or to quarrel?"

The voice of Qianxue is indifferent, and the cold air surrounds several disciples in Gulong grottoes.

"Noisy, next time, you wait and see if I will worry about the city master without war."

Qianxue takes back her eyes and looks at the Xiangyun battlefield again.

The disciples of Gulong Grottoes gnawed their teeth one by one, but none of the young disciples who came to feixianlou today can match Qianxue.

Now many forces are coming. Although the great figures of XueYue peak have not appeared, they are definitely secretly observing the battle. If Qianxue kills, the city master of Wushang will not come forward to investigate.

At this time, outside the cloud battlefield, Lu Tianhua and AO Xing made an oath on behalf of their respective forces, which was agreed a year ago.

So far, Wushen mountain and gulong Grottoes have no way back, and the same is true for Lu Chen and AO Tian.

Ao Tian is conceited and invincible. He feels that he is full of boring opponents in the ancient road of the starry sky. He firmly believes that no one can beat him in the same place under the starry sky.

In the future, he will become an immortal and become the first immortal in the era of burying God calendar. He will step on the bones of all his contemporaries and testify against the sky. Lu Chen is just one of the grindstones.

"I'm disappointed. Maybe I should give you more time."

Ao Tian said faintly. He saw that Lu Chen's Dao injury had not healed, which was unqualified as a sharpener.

He wanted to fight Lu Chen, who had broken through the Dragon ladder and was in full bloom, rather than a disabled man with a cracked road base.

"Elder martial brother Aotian laughed, but Lu's injury can't be cured in a while. Maybe he should help me through this disaster with the help of elder martial brother Aotian's hand."

Lu Chen said with a smile and waved to Xiao Jinlong to stay with the elder first to avoid the sneak attack of the people in Gulong cave.

"Your language doesn't seem to be very good, but it doesn't matter. You can call me whatever you like. On the contrary, I won't remember your name after many years."

Through the transparent sky, Ao fell into the battlefield.

As long as Lu Chen enters it, the cloud battlefield will be completely closed. The cloud battlefield will not transmit people until someone is fatally injured.

"Cough, cough..."

Lu Chen coughed a few times and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. His move frowned many people who bet on Lu Chen in Wushang city.

It seems that the external rumors are true. Lu chenzhen's Taoist injury has not healed. Can this war really be fought?

Can he win without saying whether the war will not be at all?

Lu Chen stepped forward and stepped into the scope of the cloud battlefield. The surrounding barriers were solid, and the external space could not intervene. Even Lu Tianhua could not move inward or give voice guidance.

In the cloud battlefield, there is a more fair competition environment, on the premise that Lu Chen has no Taoist injury.

Ao Tian made an oath in front of everyone, saying that he would not use any taboo killing method learned after stepping on the ancient road of the stars in this war. At the moment when the oath was established, his breath seemed to weaken a bit.

The effect of cloud battlefield began to fall on AO Tian, and his attributes were suppressed to the same level as Lu Chen.

Until the power of this shackle stopped, Ao Tian showed a rare smile on his face, which surprised the audience in Wushang city.

Because Ao Tian has always been a "Sima face" in this year, and no one has ever seen him smile.

"Why did elder martial brother Aotian laugh?"

The gulong cave disciples in Feixian upstairs were also puzzled. They didn't see brother Ao Tianshi laughing.

"Maybe I've been waiting too long. I'm finally going to end the farce. Feel happy."

Ao Jun analyzed.

People in Wushang City speculated one after another, but none of them knew the truth.

Ao Tian smiled because he met an opponent he had seen for a long time.

When the repressive power of the cloud battlefield stopped and his physical state was frozen, he realized that Lu Chen was not in vain.

According to the information, Lu Chen is a self-made fellow practitioner of scriptures and martial nerve. In terms of realm, he will never reach the fifth realm of martial nerve. At most, it is the peak of the fourth realm.

Such strength is rare among the five forces, but there are several people in each family, which belongs to the peak before the next level.

But the same is the peak, in fact, there is a gap in strength.

At the moment when his body state was fixed, he knew that Lu Chen was far more than those ordinary people. Before reaching the next level, Lu Chen was undoubtedly standing in the top of the top.

It seems to be the same as other people in the same realm, but in fact, both the body and the soul are not at the same level at all.

In this state, if we further increase our combat power, we can even reverse the direction of cutting immortals and kill the old and strong who have just broken through the great realm.

"You're fine, but it's still a pity that your Dao injury hasn't been cured."

Ao Tian said faintly that the Trident was lost behind his back and didn't mean to use it.

Lu Chen landed on the stone platform. The regicide hung around his waist and closed in the scabbard of heiming's knife. His hand was also not held on the handle.

"There's nothing to regret. It doesn't affect me to win you."

Lu Chen said with a smile that there was no leakage from the half separator standing there.

"Gambling is gambling. I'm not competing with you personally. Since you're here, I won't keep my hand."

When Ao Tian spoke, waves began to sound in the small world inside the cloud battlefield. The whole small world seemed to turn into an ocean with a faint blue.

Lu Chen seems to be at the bottom of the sea. The endless sea pressure is oppressing his body and soul. The ocean current is vast. He is like a piece of soft seaweed, rooted in the deep, floating and swinging with the ocean current.

Many people in Wushang City frowned when they saw this scene, "is Lu Chen too weak, or is his state really bad to the extreme? He can't even stand stably."

Ao Tian was hanging in the sky in the cloud battlefield, and blue immortal lights gushed on him. The whole small world was the battlefield dominated by him. Where he was, there was the ocean.

Even in this ocean composed of spiritual power and soul, there are many illusory sea animal creatures wandering. He stands there and hasn't done it yet. The momentum on his body threatens those old strong people.

"Ao Nai is invincible, you know..."

An old strong man sighed that he was a great sect's supreme elder. His strength was the first time to enter the star universe level. At this time, he looked at Ao Tian on the stage with a dignified look, "... The realm of Ao Tian was suppressed below."

Lu Chen has not yet broken through to the fifth realm of Wu nerve, which is something everyone knows. With such a state, Ao Tian's strength has been able to threaten the elders and strong at their level, which is really shocking.

But some people put their eyes on Lu Chen, "doesn't this just mean that Lu Chen is also terrible? Their state at this time is obviously far beyond people's understanding before the end."

The major sects of the burial God Star have different skill systems, but there is a unified name for the last realm, which is the final realm.

Because after the burial of God calendar, the immortal God is not visible, and this road has come to the end. They call it the end state, which means there is no future.

Ao Tian stood in the cloud battlefield. His momentum was even more magnificent than the real dragon, and His Majesty was even thicker than the real dragon. His fierce intention was to toss in the ocean. Unexpectedly, the virtual shadow of an ancient divine beast roamed in the blue ocean.

"Hiss... Is that big fish Kunpeng?"

Someone exclaimed and saw a huge ancient animal phantom tossing in the ocean. When it rushed up, it suddenly turned into a pengbird.