In the critical situation, Lu Chen interacted with the forty-nine Dao Seals, hoping to activate the power of the Emperor's Word itself to bless his body and integrate it into his own Dharma.

But the ancient emperor's young body didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. The seventh figure appeared, with an unreal appearance, and a wild giant ax struck down, as if it was about to split the world.

Lu Chen evolved the Tai Chi Dao chart again, facing all this unyieldingly, surviving today, and the road will be smooth from now on!

The fighting spirit boiled in his heart and he shouted: "Here comes the knife!"

In the distance, the regicide sword spirit in the mud of his body awakened, and the black python passed across the sky. The blade shrank to an extreme size and was delivered to the hand of Lu Chen's soul.

The Tai Chi Dao diagram collapsed, and he turned to kill the king again, swaying the perfect sword light, with his mind in his body, and his fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

His soul is walking in the sky, and the red-gold light is falling and flowing continuously in the damaged parts of his soul.

He cut off the yin and yang of life and death again and again, and after merging, he stood in an arc, struggling to resist the bombardment of the emperors.

Broken again and again, repaired again and again, his heart gradually became as clear as a mirror and as clear as the deep pool in a deep valley.

"Oh my god, he actually withstood it!"

A young genius saw this scene and exclaimed, even though Lu Chen was beaten extremely miserably, his true spirit still survived under the attack of several great emperors.

The soul of the man walking in the sky turned red-gold, and while the light was shining, his soul was slowly repairing.

Forty-nine crystal-white light spots surrounded him, and were dyed red by the red light of the man's fighting spirit. His long hair was spread out, as majestic as his true body, and he stood in the sky, like an immortal demon.

boom--

The eighth figure appears, a Buddha holding a vajra, seemingly descending into the world to succumb to demons.

At the same time, the ruthless emperor took action again. As the Wu Shi Bell shook, the light of Lu Chen's sword was swirling. That was the taboo chapter of the Wu Shi Sutra, and everything returned to the beginning.

The Tai Chi Dao map was broken again. Lu Chen narrowly avoided the ruthless man's killing blow, but the magic pestle hit his soul. His soul, which he had just repaired with great difficulty, was shattered again, with only his head left.

The part is still in good condition.

After fighting to this point, except for the fact that his true spirit consciousness has not been destroyed, even if his soul is restored, it is difficult to say that he is the same as before.

A person's body is destroyed, his soul is destroyed, and he loses more than 90% of his body. He is still alive, but it seems like he is dead.

Lu Chen was walking on the boundary between life and death, feeling as if life and death were blurred. Amidst the endless attacks, Lu Chen could not have any other thoughts at all and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the performance.

"That woman's humanoid lightning is really too strong. Is it true that the ancient emperors are also strong and weak?"

Some people marveled that Lu Chen was almost killed several times because of the woman in white wearing a ghost mask.

"That might... be the ruthless emperor."

An elder from the Holy Land said that he had read some ancient books, which mentioned this grimace mask, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying. Many items and relics related to the ruthless emperor have the mark of this grimace.

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"The great emperor who holds the bell should be the Great Emperor Wu Shi. He is indeed powerful, and that kind of forbidden technique is really awe-inspiring. Against an enemy of the same level, he reverses time and allows you to maneuver around, so how can you fight?"

A young prodigy lamented that Emperor Wu Shi might be the strongest one.

All I can say is that it has nothing to do with me, and more people are still watching the fun at this time.

Only Lu Chen's friends would be extremely nervous.

The little girl sat on the big black dog, her pink face puffed up with anger, "That grimace is quite cute, but she is too bad."

The big black dog was speechless for a while after hearing this. In its opinion, that grimace was very weird. How could it be related to the word cute?

"You can't say that. These humanoid lightning bolts are all unconscious. They are just marks carved by the way of heaven. They are used to kill geniuses in thunder catastrophes. The ruthless emperor is indeed too strong. I even doubt that she is not weaker than..."

The big black dog stopped mid-sentence, mainly because he didn't want to admit that in his heart, the Emperor Wushi would always be number one.

Judging from today's performance, the ruthless emperor's style of play is more ferocious, but since the two emperors have not met, no one dares to say which one is stronger.

"The ninth thunder tribulation has appeared, he is so fast!"

Someone exclaimed that the last figure was a lightning bolt dressed as a Taoist priest. The speed was extremely fast, as if time was left behind him.

Even a powerful person couldn't see clearly how he got to Lu Chen's side. He raised his hand and strangled Lu Chen's throat, trying to forcefully break through the Tai Chi Dao map and kill Lu Chen.

The regicide in Lu Chen's hand came out again, and the blade spirit of the Black Water Black Snake roared fiercely, entrenched around its master, and glanced at many human-shaped lightning bolts with a fierce light.

The fighting spirit in Lu Chen's eyes did not diminish, but his heart became clearer. He realized the mystery of the Dao Seal again and again, and slashed the Tai Chi sword light again and again, gradually reaching perfection.

Up to now, as long as the humanoid lightning strikes of the Ruthless Emperor or Wushi Emperor are not at the same time, he can definitely withstand the blows of at least three humanoid lightning strikes without being broken.

Finally, Lu Chen sat cross-legged in the void, and the dim red-gold radiance filled in the missing parts of the soul. The regicide slashed out a perfect sword light, and the three-foot radius of the soul villain became a circle with the separation of yin and yang.

Forty-nine Dao Seals hovered around him, the speed seemed to be very fast, but also seemed to be very slow, giving people a weird feeling.

Lu Chen's mind crossed the seals one by one. Those seals were enlarged a little, and he could clearly see that they were mysterious runes. They were the emperor's words that only the emperor could interpret the true meaning of.

These Dao seals circulated in the Yin and Yang circle three feet apart, as if they were integrated into it, suppressing themselves, or in other words, suppressing a certain state of his.

Even if the attacks of the great emperors broke through the Yin-Yang Tai Chi circle and hit Lu Chen's soul again, after the power was reduced, his soul would not move even a little bit, as if it was sitting there, becoming an eternal stone.

"Hiss, this Lu Chen is really strong. The human lightning bolts of the nine great emperors have not killed him yet. Can he really survive it!?"

A young prodigy took a deep breath.

Because Lu Chen was like a ball in the sky at this time, being beaten around by the emperors, but he seemed to have entered a certain state, and he was as motionless as a mountain within three feet!

Ye Fan clenched his fists and said, "Brother Lu, hold on, those nine big stars are slowly getting dim!"

He saw the mystery of this catastrophe. There were nine illusory stars hanging under the Immortal Palace. They should be emperor stars, corresponding to every human-shaped lightning strike.

In the Immortal Palace, he could see that there were still many humanoid lightning bolts that had not yet taken action. As the big black dog deduced, this had something in common with ordinary thunder tribulations, that is, there were only nine paths.

Now, although all nine humanoid lightnings have been lowered, the difficulty has not increased much compared to the five or six before, because the few who appeared later feel that they cannot be compared with the ruthless people and the Wushi Emperor.

"What a terrifying future life..."

The contemporary Holy Master of Yaochi, the Queen Mother of the West, lamented, "His ability to control the battlefield is too strong."

"Isn't Mr. Lu passively defensive?"

The Saint of Yaochi was slightly puzzled.

Luo Shen looked at the sky, with a rare look of deep fear in his eyes, and explained: "He was not being beaten passively, he got up to him on his own, and made judgments in the slightest to control the direction in which he was beaten."

Queen Mother Xi nodded and said: "Lu Chen finally evolved his own Tao and continued to perfect it. He deliberately withstood the blows of the great emperors and let him fly around in the sky to avoid being besieged by many great emperors.

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She intended to give guidance to the younger generation. Upon hearing this, the other young geniuses also came closer, wanting to hear the views of this low-key Holy Master.

The Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi continued: "On the surface, Lu Chen was kicked around like a ball, which seemed very embarrassing, but this is indeed a good way to break the situation. With the help of human lightning attacks, he saves himself the power to dodge.

Now, with Lu Chen's deliberate move, he has divided the battlefield between the great emperors."

Everyone was shocked after hearing this. How detailed is the control of the battle and how precise is the calculation?

If you use this method to delay time, one mistake may lead to you falling into the taboo killing methods of several great emperors. People can see that Lu Chen is not in a good state. If he is attacked again by a ruthless person or a being like the humanoid lightning of the Wushi Emperor,

A single blow would definitely result in complete annihilation.

They looked at the man sitting cross-legged in the Tai Chi arc in the air and felt awe from the bottom of their hearts. He was really walking on the tip of a knife. How did he stay so calm and composed?

Jiang Taixu sat on the high platform, watching this scene, his brows slightly furrowed, not as amazed as others at Lu Chen's way of coping.

"What's wrong, Brother Taixu?"

Fairy Caiyun was puzzled. At present, it seemed that Lu Chen had hope of surviving, so why did Taixu look sad?

"His calculations are very precise, and it is indeed a good way to delay time. But the problem is that according to this cycle, after seventeen times, he will be attacked by the humanoid lightnings of the Emperor Wushi and the Ruthless Emperor."

As a master far beyond Lu Chen's level, Jiang Taixu could certainly predict the situation in the future. The humanoid lightning was not a real person, so naturally he was not that flexible in his fighting style.

The nine young emperors had no consciousness of their own and did not understand any joint attack formations. To put it bluntly, they were actually fighting on their own, but their target was determined to be Lu Chen by the calamity.

If they could communicate and cooperate, this situation would never have happened. Otherwise, Lu Chen would be surrounded and killed in one breath.

But even if the humanoid lightning has no self-awareness and follows their mission, if this continues, the Ruthless Emperor and the Wushi Emperor will surround Lu Chen, and perhaps there will be an unidentified Heavenly Lord, whose speed is too fast.

Soon.

Lu Chen was in the yin and yang circle of Tai Chi. Although his soul was missing, it became stronger and stronger. His face was calm, and he continued to perfect his own intention, integrating the mystery he sensed from the Tao Seal into his own Dharma.

He is not as calculating as outsiders think. All of his moves, escapes, angles, etc. are all based on his extraordinary combat intuition.

But Lu Chen could also foresee that if this continued, it would be impossible to survive to the end.

His original blood has almost returned to zero, and his soul source has almost dried up. He relies entirely on his will and the endless practice of ancient scriptures to carry the last thread.

If he is caught again by a ruthless person or the human-shaped lightning of the Wushi Emperor, and his Tai Chi Yin and Yang Circle is broken, it will be a real fatal blow.

Time is running out, and every minute that passes feels like death is getting closer.

But Lu Chen had no fear or worry at this time, and was so calm that he was surprised. He was beaten around by the Emperor's various magical techniques, but he also gained something from their methods.

Fighting to defeat magic, turning other magic into one's own use, turning decay into magic, is exactly the opposite of the ruthless emperor's Holy Secret of Ten Thousand Transformations.

Through this method, Lu Chen did not learn the taboo killing techniques of the great emperors, but he also gained a new understanding of various Taoist methods.

Between an attack and a defense, yin and yang transform, life and death are reversed.

What is Tao?

Lu Chen actually didn't know, but maybe he would gradually begin to understand.
To be continued...