"You bastards, you guys dare to stop me." Jing Chen laughed ferociously and swooped out, as fast as thunder.
The four masters under the Lu family also took action. The four of them stood side by side in front of the door without flinching.
Almost everyone in the Jing family is in the Tianwu realm. Jing Juexin and Jing Qingqing are both masters of the divine martial arts. One is at the third level of divine martial arts and the other is at the fourth level of divine martial arts. According to the comparison of realm and strength, the Jing family has one less manpower, but their cultivation level is still the same.
It's a step above.
A battle unfolded silently. In front of the city gate of Jinshan Secret Treasure, there was a sudden surge of monstrous energy. The violent real energy was swimming on the top of the mountain, like tangible and qualitative electric snakes.
Raging.
Jing Chen fought one against two and stopped two masters of the third level of Shenwu. While shouting, he belittled Lu Weijia: "Since when did a villain like you make the decision in the Lu family? Is Lu Weijia getting old?"
I don’t even have any courage anymore. Haha.”
"Jing Chen, don't talk nonsense."
"How is it? Do you want to fight with me? Haha..."
Feng Jueyu hid behind and covered his mouth in joy while listening, secretly thinking about Jing Chen's old naughty boy's full personality, which made Lu Weijia's face turn red with anger, and he shouted, "Good luck."
The Jing and Lu families fought, and it was a good fight. The Shenwu and Tianwu realms caught up with each other, and they fought until the situation changed and the world was turned upside down.
Jing Chen used his superb red electric swordsmanship to take down two third-level Shenwu masters. He was not panting or blushing, and his moves were directed at the vital points. The two third-level Shenwu masters were both elders of the Lu family. These two people usually don't like too much.
However, he fully supported Lu Weijia in the matter of surrendering to Yinyun Mountain, and even under the oppression of Yinyun Mountain, he fully supported Lu Weijia in killing his brother to seize the throne. The poisonous nature of his heart is evident.
It's just that although the two of them are well-known talents in the Lu family, their talents have to be divided into different levels. Facing people like Jing Chen who were very popular decades ago, the two of them did not dare to make mistakes, so they were on the defensive in their dealings.
More than an offensive, for the time being, I was fully protected.
On the other side, Jing Juexin faced an elder from the Lin family. He was the lowest among the three. He was only at the third level of Shenwu, which was even lower than Jing Qingqing. However, Jiang was old and hot, and Jing Juexin stabbed him with one hand.
The sword wielder is superb, and his own cultivation level is almost the same as that of another person, so there is no need to worry about it for a moment.
As for Jing Qingqing, Feng Jueyu always felt that this kid's mood changed after he was defeated by Cheng Shaojing in the Nakano City election and he became more diligent. In fact, after the initiation and transfer of skills, there was no possibility for him to enter the country, if it hadn't been for the auction that day
He went to Jing's house and bought ten pills of Huang Dan. Jing Qingqing locked himself in his home for another year. There was no way he could become a fourth level master of Shenwu.
But now, Jing Qingqing's cultivation gained through his own efforts is deeply ingrained. The pair with the biggest gap in the field is him and an elder of the Cheng family. The old man also participated in the Nakano City election, so he understands Jing Wuqing's strength, so
A conservative attack and comprehensive defense made Jing Qingqing frequently regress.
Gongyang Yu, who was watching from afar, was inexplicably excited and stuck out his tongue, wanting to rush over and join in. This was the idea of a belligerent.
"Boy, it's time to go in." Gongyang Yu looked at it for a while, knowing that the secret was more important than anything else, so he calmed down and reminded him.
Feng Jueyu scratched his head anxiously. He wanted to go in, but he had to get in. Jing Chen and the two elders of the Lu family were fighting hard in front of the city gate. There seemed to be three whirlwinds in the world.
As the mountains are sweeping across the mountain, not even a single person, not even a mouse, can even think of sneaking in. What should I do?
At this time, Long Ao said: "Boy, go around."
"Um?"
"Go east."
"To the east?" Feng Jueyu was slightly startled when he heard this, and immediately patted his head: "I'm so stupid, the city must have four gates."
"Haha." Gongyang Yugan laughed twice, and the two of them reached the east of the city hiding from everyone's sight.
Jinshan City looks extremely majestic, but its actual area is not very large. It only took about a minute to reach the east of the city, where there are also gold-plated gates and thick gates made of copper and iron.
It seems to give people a sense of heaviness.
Feng Jueyu and Gongyang Yu looked at each other and walked to the door. They pushed the door hard, one on the left and the other on the right. After a dull roar, the door opened.
The city gate was unlocked, and the two of them were overjoyed. After walking into the city gate, they discovered that it was a very open "J"-shaped square. The ground of the square was covered with golden bricks, which were flat and smooth.
The golden floor tiles reflect the golden light, which is eye-catching and dazzling.
Feng Jueyu walked in along the base of the city wall. Within a moment, he heard the sound of killing outside. It turned out that the city did not have four gates, but three. What the Lu family found was the main gate, and there were side gates on the east and west sides.
Although the gates are the same in size, the "J" shaped square surrounded by the three gates is actually an inner city.
Facing the south gate, there is another main entrance, which is the entrance door of the central hall. It is also made of gold paint, but there are two huge emerald door knockers on the door, which are crystal clear, moist and bright, and the color is excellent at first glance.
object.
It's just that there are eight guards standing in front of the door. They are different from the golden-armored guards lined up on the city tower. Each of these eight people is holding a two-meter-high golden battle axe. Their bodies are also unusually tall. The bigger difference is that
Feng Jueyu was horrified to find that the chests of the chain-locked golden armor worn by these eight golden-armored guards all had a half-sized purple flame mark on their chests.
Feng Jueyu recognized this mark. The shape and size of his flames were the same as those marked with the second grade white flames. The only difference was that the color was purple.
In other words, these guys are actually wearing second-grade purple flame armor...
"Holy shit." Feng Jueyu cursed subconsciously, and then he heard Long Ao exclaim in his heart: "Purple Flame Palace Guard."
"What?"
"Purple Flame Palace Guards. Since the Dragon God created his grand plan in the Tianyuan Period, only the Dragon God's private army can get this title. The original Purple Flame Palace Guards were the eight followers of the Dragon God at the beginning of his training. Their cultivation is extremely high.
They are powerful, even in the beginning, they still have the cultivation level of Shengdan realm, they are followers of the Dragon God."
"A follower of the Dragon God?" Feng Jueyu swallowed.
Feng Jueyu knows something about the Shengdan realm. It is the second realm of Xuan Dao, which is far more terrifying than the Ning Zhen realm. If a master of the Ning Zhen realm who has entered the Xuan Dao can defeat ten people at the seventh level of the divine martial arts with one person,
, then the Shengdan Realm can stay and stay freely under the siege of nearly ten Ningzhen Realm masters.
The realm of martial arts rises step by step, and the gap becomes larger as the level goes up. Especially after reaching the level of Xuan Dao, there is a huge chasm.
What are the eight guys in the Xuandao Dan-sheng realm doing standing here?
"They're not here to welcome us, right?" Gongyang Yu looked at the glorious armor and trembled inexplicably: "Look at that armor, I don't think it's ordinary."
Long Ao glanced at Gong Yang Yu and said to Feng Jueyu: "This old guy really has some eyesight. The guards of the Ziyan Palace are wearing the second-grade Ziyan treasure armor made by the Dragon God himself, named Ziyan.
The defensive power of the Yaojin Armor is extremely astonishing. To destroy this layer of treasured armor, at least five masters of the same level are required to do it with all their strength. And this is not the scariest thing about the Ziyao Gold Armor. The most terrifying thing is that this
Each piece of armor can be upgraded."
"..." Feng Jueyu was speechless after hearing this. Treasure armor that can be upgraded? I have never heard of it.
However, Long Ao didn't seem to be telling lies. Feng Jueyu heard Long Ao say: "There were only eight pieces of this golden armor originally, but according to the inheritance of Father God, the eight purple flame palace guards later became masters of the Heavenly Dao Realm.
, and all of them died in a great war, and only one of the eight purple golden armors is left, how come there are eight pieces here?"
Feng Jueyu said: "It couldn't be that the Dragon God made eight more pieces later in order to commemorate the eight followers."
"This is impossible. Lord Dragon God will never recast a certain treasure, even if he has the cultivation of the God of Craftsman."
"God of Craftsman!" Feng Jueyu closed his eyes directly. People are really incomparable. Who would have thought that the Dragon God who single-handedly created the grand world is actually a God of Craftsman.
When Long Ao saw this, he chuckled and said, "Do you think Lord Dragon God only has something unmatched in martial arts?"
Feng Jueyu nodded.
Long Ao said: "Then you are wrong. Master Long Shen is at the level of a god in alchemy, formation, weapon, and even astrology. When he created the grand world, he was no longer an individual.
It’s a god.”
"god!"
Even though Feng Jueyu was very conceited, he couldn't help but feel admiration at this moment. An ordinary mortal could cultivate to the level of a god. This Dragon God was simply no ordinary person.
At this time, Feng Jueyu was standing under the wall. Due to the angle of view, he could see the eight purple flame palace guards, but the purple flame palace guards could not see him. Now that he is here, he can't enter Baoshan and return empty-handed. Feng Jueyu
Yu thought for a while and decided to step forward to test and see if these eight statues were human beings or something else.
After escaping from the base of the city wall, Feng Jueyu tried his best to keep himself calm and look harmless to humans and animals, so as not to arouse the hostility of the eight gods.
"Hi! Just ask, this place is too mysterious..."
Feng Jueyu came over with a smile on his face, but he didn't know that half of the words were spoken. The eight purple flame palace guards turned their heads at the same time and stared at him. The golden light and cold air in the eight pairs of eyes were so intense.
Man, as if a knife was about to cut Feng Jueyu into pieces.
"What...what does this mean?"
Feng Jueyu and Gongyang Yu immediately stopped when they were looked at by the cold eyes, but then, without saying a word, the eight purple flame palace guards roared angrily, dancing the golden battle ax in their hands into a wind wheel, and headed towards
Zhu Feng Jueyu came over to kill him.
"I have no...malice..." Feng Jueyu felt like crying. How could he have imagined that the eight purple flame palace guards wouldn't give him a chance to speak. The battle axes danced, and the eight of them stepped forward to kill him in one unified movement.
, eight strands of rich green light flashed out, Feng Jueyu looked again and was frightened to death.
The eight guys are all at the fifth level of Shenwu...