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Chapter seven hundred and eleven: bloody battle(1/2)

Fairy Caiyun felt a little hesitant when she saw that Lu Chen was coughing up blood due to the pressure of that holy power. She wanted to see Jiang Taixu, but she couldn't bear to see this young man end miserably.

"Senior, don't worry, I won't die."

Lu Chen urged, because the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers were confronting each other at this time, and since he had left Hualong Pond, it was very likely that a strong enemy would attack and threaten Jiang Taixu, so a strong person was needed to take charge.

Fairy Caiyun's old face moved slightly, "If you can't hold on any longer, retreat to the Holy City."

After that, she rushed towards the Holy City ruthlessly, because she noticed that two Dao Slayers had appeared, and they were their contemporaries, and they wanted to attack and kill Jiang Taixu.

The Hengyu Furnace and the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar were confronting the two Ji Dao Imperial Weapons in the shadows in the void of the sky. Now Jiang Taixu only had two powerful men, Jiang Yun and Jiang Yi, beside him, and his combat power was seriously insufficient.

If it weren't for the formation around the Hualong Pond, those people would have rushed into it and smashed the weak Jiang Taixu into pieces.

Above the sky, Lu Chen's sun's holy power burned, the scriptures in the Taoist palace rumbled, and blood and bones continued to shatter and merge, like some kind of strange cycle.

The Dark Night King chuckled, "Boy, you are very good."

The spear in his hand and the armor on his body were both handed down holy weapons. Although the opponent held the Qing Emperor's Ji Dao Imperial Weapon, his cultivation level was still too low to compete with him.

As a strong man at the pinnacle of a saint, he thought that with one shot, he could use the Jidao Emperor's weapons to kill Lu Chen, but he didn't expect that the other party actually resisted.

"Hmph... stop putting on airs. If you really think you are invincible, why not wait for the senior God King to wake up and find a fight with him?"

Lu Chen snorted coldly, saying that the secret code kept running, borrowing blood from the Demon Emperor's heart again.

The Demon Emperor's heart seemed to be very tangled, and it was not until Lu Chen's mana was exhausted that he could not activate the Ji Dao Emperor's weapons that he donated a drop of the Demon Emperor's essence blood.

Lu Chen retreated violently, adjusted his posture, aligned his body with the Tao, and used his power to exert his will. The chaotic green lotus swept out, and the vast sword image seemed to cut through life and death.

The King of Dark Night drew his gun. When he stepped forward, he seemed to merge with the darkness, like the master of the night. An invisible force was under his feet, and he thrust out a spear, as if he wanted to pierce the heaven and earth.

boom--

Where the chaotic green lotus and the spear meet, the void twists, the divine light of various principles flashes out, and unparalleled power rushes towards the heaven and earth.

The earth collapsed, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and several stars floating around the Earth were chopped off.

Lu Chen's clothes were shattered again, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the skin. Before the blood could flow out, it was evaporated by the high body temperature. The red mist rose into the sky, and the blood energy shook the world.

When people in the distant holy city saw this scene, they all exclaimed.

"What kind of physique does he have? His physical body is so powerful! Isn't it possible that his physical body alone is enough to reach the pinnacle of being a Taoist slayer?"

"The King of Dark Night is too powerful. He holds a holy weapon, but he can suppress Lu Chen, who has the ultimate imperial weapon."

Someone shook his head and said: "It's not that the Ji Dao Emperor's weapons are incompetent, but that Lu Chen's magic power is too weak to revive him. I'm afraid that the Dark Night King is really a saint, and he holds the handed down holy weapons. He is completely suppressing him with hard power."

people."

People who knew Lu Chen looked at the sky and clenched their fists, because the King of Dark Night did not care about his identity and face at all. Once he took action, he would not stop beating Lu Chen back again and again.

A large amount of bright red swayed in the sky. Every moment and every second, Lu Chen was losing the source of his life.

"Brother Lu, get back to the formation quickly!"

Ye Fan shouted from below. He could see that Lu Chen was no match for the old monster who had lived for more than five thousand years. The opponent was the invincible genius in the world. Five thousand years have passed and Senior Taixu has not recovered.

Who else in the world can stop me?

Although Lu Chen was coughing up blood and his body was collapsing, he was still being treated with Zhezimi and had no intention of retreating.

The Dark Night King's spear skills were the only ones Lu Chen had ever seen in his life, and his lonely hidden spear intention was also very unique. Regardless of the opponent's character, he was indeed a powerful enemy.

"Boy, get out of the way. I will spare your life and accept you as my disciple."

After the King of Dark Night thrust out his spear, he suddenly stopped and spoke, his eyes unabashedly admiring Lu Chen.

In all his years of living, this is the first time he has seen such an amazing junior. He had heard rumors before, but when he saw him today, he realized that he was praised as the number one person of the younger generation, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with him.

It was not a matter of physical fitness, speed of practice, etc. He felt that this young man had an invincible desire to prove the Tao. It was very rare for Daoyi to have such a state at such a young age, but what was even more rare was that he faced many challenges beyond his own.

A strong person can still have such fighting skills.

Those are some judgments that are almost instinctive. This kind of thing cannot be learned no matter how much the master teaches. This kind of person is born to fight, so he can go very far on the imperial road.

"There's no need for that. How could I take as my disciple a rat who doesn't even dare to fight head-on?"

Lu Chen refused, and at the same time he was irritating the King of Dark Night.

There are too many variables now, and he doesn't know when Jiang Taixu will recover. If he can't stand it tonight and is directly attacked by the Dark Night King, Jiang Taixu's body has not recovered, and he may not be the opponent of the Dark Night King.

The Dark Night King was not angry after hearing Lu Chen's words. How could he get angry because of a junior's ridicule when he has reached this level of cultivation? He just continued to attack indifferently.

He could see that Lu Chen was borrowing the Demon Emperor's Heart to activate the Supreme Emperor's soldiers, but how many times could you borrow this method?

The moment the demon emperor's heart gives up on you, the spear in my hand will pierce your chest and crush your soul with it.

Below, in the Holy City, beside the Hualong Pond, Jiang Yun and Jiang Yi join forces to fight against the enemy.

Originally, if there were only those powerful ones, they would be able to deal with them with their formations, but suddenly two sullen old immortals appeared.

The two of them were forced into the Mountain of Immortality by Jiang Taixu when they were young. As a result, they mistakenly ate a kind of Minghua that was very similar to the elixir of immortality. In the end, their bodies corroded, their souls grew stronger, and they lived half-dead until now. They achieved a different kind of immortality. Now they are absolutely

It's an old monster at the level of Zhan Dao.

As soon as the two men took action, the formation was in danger. Fortunately, Fairy Caiyun arrived in time and took action to suppress the two figures from the old era.

"Senior, who are you?"

Jiang Yi looked at Fairy Caiyun in confusion.

Jiang Yun opened the formation and let Fairy Caiyun in. He looked at the old woman and thought for a moment before suddenly waking up, "You are Senior Caiyun!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around was shocked.

Fairy Caiyun was a person of the same era as Ancestor Jiang Taixu, and was the confidante of Ancestor God King when he was young. After four thousand years of vicissitudes, I didn't expect that she was still alive.

But time is really amazing. What was once the first jewel in the Eastern Wasteland has now grown old and turned into a dying old woman.

"Brother Taixu!"

Fairy Caiyun saw Jiang Taixu again, tears streaming down her eyes, "I never thought I could see you again in this life."

After four thousand years, she finally saw her lover. Unable to control her emotions, she stepped into the Dragon Transformation Pond and came to Jiang Taixu.

Jiang Taixu had reached the critical moment of absorbing the Dragon Ball at this time and did not directly open his eyes. From the outside, they thought he was still in annihilation.

Fairy Caiyun looked at Jiang Taixu's old face, tears streaming down her face, and touched Jiang Taixu's face with trembling hands, "Brother Taixu...do you still remember me?"

In the Hualong Pond, a skinny old man sat cross-legged, and an old and disfigured old woman embraced him. It was not a beautiful scene, but many people secretly wiped away tears when they saw this scene.

Ye Fan also felt sad and lamented that the years were ruthless. He suddenly remembered that the Dacheng Holy Body can live for ten thousand years, but is living for a long time really a good thing?

In old age, the whole world is lonely, let alone old friends, and even former rivals cannot be found. How lonely and sad is that?

The appearance of Fairy Caiyun made the Jiang family in Hualong Pond feel confident that at least those powerful men could not threaten them.

Even though Fairy Caiyun is not as good as the ancestor of the God King, she is still a person who has lived for more than five thousand years after all, and her cultivation is not something they can predict.

Ordinary monks in the Holy City don't know, but the Jiang family certainly knows the higher realm of monks, which is why the Holy Lord's lineage is also willing to rescue Jiang Taixu.

Jiang Taixu has been trapped in Zishan for four thousand years. Now he is more than five thousand years old and is still alive. It is conceivable that this is no longer the "Dacheng God King", because even the Dacheng God King can only reach the peak of the Daocheng Dao.

To live for four thousand years.

But Jiang Taixu survived in a difficult place like Zishan. If he can be rescued, then the Jiang family will have the foundation to use it at will!

How terrifying would the saints in the post-descendant era be? No one knows, but today they have seen it.

In the distant sky, the young man holding the Ji Dao Imperial Arms was beaten and retreated, and his body collapsed once. If it were not for the protection of the Ji Dao Imperial Arms, it would have turned into a ball of powder.

The middle-aged man who was like a king in the darkness was like the master of this world. With every move he made, the darkness surrendered at his feet. The aura of the avenue reverberated between heaven and earth. Even in the face of the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers, he remained

Gain the upper hand.

Saint in this world!

This is the power of a saint, and it is not something that a weak person can compete with with the help of foreign objects at will.

Fairy Caiyun came back to her senses and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Is that kid your disciple? He is such a good boy. Don't worry, I won't let him die."

With that said, she stood up. Her wish for this trip had been fulfilled. She could see Jiang Taixu. She couldn't watch Lu Chen die alone in blocking the enemy.

Seeing Jiang Taixu, her wish was fulfilled. It was a good thing that the other party didn't wake up, so she wouldn't have to see her old and ugly face now.

"Senior, what are you going to do?"

Ye Fan felt something was wrong.

"Go fight the King of Night."

Fairy Caiyun waved her sleeves, took advantage of the wind, and walked through the air. The moment she broke out of the formation, she casually killed the lurking power.

She flew behind Lu Chen, raised her hand and a beam of fairy light shot out, helping Lu Chen relieve the pressure.

But the fairy light was like a mud cow entering the sea, and under the peerless murderous intent of the spear, it melted like ice and snow when it met the scorching sun.

"There are not many people alive in my era, why do you have to come back and die."

The King of Dark Night had a cold voice, raised his hand and fired a shot, pointing directly at Fairy Caiyun's soul.

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and raised his spirits again, using Chaos Qinglian to stop him.

They are both saints, but Fairy Caiyun is as weak as an ant in front of the Dark Night King. This is not only because of the gap in cultivation. One is a new saint, while the other has reached an advanced stage. Moreover, the Dark Night King has two handed down holy weapons. Even so,
To be continued...
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