"Ancestor, didn't you tell me earlier?" Lu Chen complained.
"Well, although he can't use the real usage of the Immortal Monument, you should be careful just because of its indestructible power." Ancestor Lu Jie said.
"Yeah." Lu Chen responded and secretly observed the immortal monument.
But Yuan Tianlong seemed to notice his gaze, and with a drag of his hands, the Immortal Monument emitted a torrential gray light.
This gray light is extremely weird, shaped like a tadpole and a rune. It seems chaotic, but if you look closely, it seems that there is something mysterious in it, which makes people feel vague and unclear.
Zhao Zichuan and others frowned slightly.
Yang Qi sat cross-legged on the rocks, doubts flashing in his narrow eyes.
Feng Shenyu also frowned, but the next moment, his eyes showed a hint of shock, looking at the immortal monument with a bit of disbelief.
"Senior Lou, are you kidding?" Feng Shenyu asked.
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Old Demon Lou who was living in his mind snorted coldly, "? If you believe me, just grab that immortal monument."
"With my current strength, I can defeat ordinary Xuantian Realm experts, but if I want to fight against Yuan Tianlong, a top Xuantian Realm master in the late stage, I am afraid it will be difficult to defeat him, let alone snatch the Immortal Monument from his hands.
Already."
Fengshen Yu Shenling said briefly: "Moreover, with his current state, I'm afraid he's not far away from breaking through to the Spiritual Heaven Realm."
"Don't worry, I will help you, there will be no problem in snatching the Immortal Monument." Lou Mo laughed and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. That boy Lu Chen may not have the same intention."
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"Him?" Feng Shenyu frowned slightly when he heard this and said, 'He told me before that there is news about the Sun Essence Stone, which is in the Ziji Mountains. I wonder if it is true?'
"It should be true, but it must be extremely dangerous. Otherwise, with Lu Chen's character, he would tell you this news?"
Lou Lao Mo sneered: "This kid is full of evil, you must be fooled, not to mention there are so many restrictions in the Ziji Mountains, if you are not careful, you may fall inside, so you have to look for the sun
Jingshi, it’s best to ask that boy to go with you.”
"Senior Lou, you are right."
Feng Shenyu nodded with deep understanding, and looked at Lu Chen with fear, not to mention Lu Chen's strength that he had witnessed with his own eyes, and he thought he was no match for him.
Then, even Lu Chen couldn't find the Sun Essence Stone. If he went alone, the chance would be even smaller.
"Okay, you are optimistic about that boy Yuan Tianlong. Once he leaves, you will follow him." Lou Laomo said.
"Okay." Feng Shenyu looked at Yuan Tianlong who was attacking with the Immortal Monument, and then nodded.
Then, he saw Yuan Tianlong smashing the monument of immortality towards Lu Chen.
The Immortal Monument directly brought out a line of gray light, cutting through the void, and an almost primitive, immortal aura spread out, and the void became a bit desolate, making Lu Chen feel like he had returned to the wilderness.
The overwhelming gray light swept down at any time, like ink.
When Lu Chen looked up, he felt a gloomy color in his heart. He felt that the sky and the earth had suddenly lost their original color, as if they had fallen into chaos, making people feel that time was passing by.
At the same time, a strange words sounded in Lu Chen's ears, as if they were singing, as if someone was reciting scriptures, or as if someone was praying. It was extremely weird.
As he listened, Lu Chen felt a little tired, groggy, and wanted to sleep.
Lu Chen was shocked by this. He looked at the immortal monument in front of Yuan Tianlong, with cold sweat on his back. With a thought, extreme power was running in his body, and his momentum suddenly increased a bit.
Then, he struck out with a palm, and the poisonous light shot up into the sky, but he didn't expect that the immortal monument had just fallen, and all the poisonous light was wiped out.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic gray light fell down, and from a distance, it looked like a gray world.
Miraculous things happened next.
The inscription on the immortal monument seemed to be alive, wandering out like a tadpole, swooping down towards Lu Chen with a long gray light.
The inscription on the stele was strange and contained mysterious and unpredictable power, which caused all the poisonous light shot by Lu Chen to shatter, and even the sword light dimmed.
"cut!"
Lu Chen activated 100% of his sword intention, and swung the black ink sword suddenly, slashing at the inscriptions one by one, but he didn't expect that it was like slashing on gold and iron, making a clanging sound with lingering sounds.
Lu Chen then felt a powerful force penetrating his arm, shaking the spiritual power in his dantian, and sweeping it away.
"Ancestor, this immortal monument is so weird." Lu Chen was surprised.
"If it doesn't work, just use Jian Ao. Anyway, you have already practiced Jian Ao to the second level." Ancestor Lu Jie said.
"Okay." Lu Chen nodded. After spending more than half a year in seclusion in the land of demonic chaos, he had already touched the threshold of the second level of Sword Art. After passing through the Ziji Mountains, he successfully cultivated Sword Art to the second level.
Therefore, if he only used the First Heavy Sword Art, it would not be considered revealing his true strength.
After thinking about it like this, Lu Chen cheered up and walked towards Yuan Tianlong step by step.
Similarly, Yuan Tianlong was also closing the distance with him step by step. As he walked, the inscriptions on the immortal monument continued to evolve, and the mysterious power struck at Lu Chen.
"What kind of stone tablet is this? It has such great power."
"Yes, it won't be an ancient treasure, right?"
"It seems that Yuan Tianlong has got a lot of opportunities. Many people have underestimated his strength. Now it seems that even if he is not as good as Long Xiao and others for the time being, he may not be far behind in the future."
The sects gathered on both sides of the Wangchuan Lake had more and more family members. They had witnessed Zhao Yan, Yang Shen, Qian Yuan, Ming Jing, Ming Kong and others being defeated by Lu Chen with a half-step Jianao.
Although Yuan Tianlong was injured, he launched a counterattack and suppressed Lu Chen. Although this strength came from the immortal monument, it was enough to show how powerful Yuan Tianlong was.
Now, it depends on whether he can defeat Lu Chen?
Zhao Zichuan and others were also paying attention, with a cold look on their faces.
In their view, even if Lu Chen could defeat Yuan Tianlong, he would probably have to pay a heavy price.
Therefore, the arrival of He Bofu from the Martial Alliance would be enough to defeat Lu Chen.
Lu Chen naturally saw what they were thinking, sneered twice in his heart, and faced them with an ink sword.
The immortal monument cut through the void, and the monstrous gray light poured out like water from a lake that had opened its gates. It roared as if it had caused a storm. Lu Chen immediately felt a powerful force.
And within this power, there are many inscriptions, which are strange and confusing.
But there is no doubt about the power of these inscriptions. Even just a glimpse of them frightened Lu Chen.
And Lu Chen finally understood why his ancestor Lu Jie wanted him to snatch the Immortal Monument.
Who wouldn't be tempted after seeing such a treasure?
Seeing the immortal monument fall, Lu Chen no longer hesitated, frantically running the poisonous spiritual power in his body, and then poured it into the ink sword.
The slender black sword suddenly made a clanking sound, and the sound of Qingyue's sword suddenly sounded, but only for a moment, it suddenly swept across like a storm, and the whole sky above Lake Wangchuan was filled with the sound of sword whistling.
The gray light in the sky was suddenly washed away, and the flawless white sky was covered with a layer of pitch-black brilliance.
Sword shadows emerged one after another, neatly arranged above and below Lu Chen, blooming with sharp sword light.
At the same time, a thousand-foot-long black sword shadow formed above Lu Chen's head.
"As expected, he has mastered Sword Art."
Zhao Zichuan, Long Xiao, and Monk Mingkong looked at each other, showing a little surprise, and quickly turned away.
Feng Shenyu and Yang Qi looked calm, as if they had expected it.
"Jianao?"
Tuoba Zhen, Ye Shen, Song Clan, Han Zhen and others were all shocked when they saw this, and the fear in their eyes became even stronger.
This is true for all sects and family members.
Although Xu Ziling's face was calm, her two jade hands were holding the corners of her clothes, showing her worry about Yuan Tianlong.
When Yuan Tianlong himself saw Lu Chen performing Jianao, his expression remained as usual, as if he had expected it.
He commanded the Immortal Monument and attacked with a mysterious inscription. The inscriptions filled the sky and fell with streaks of gray light, like silver men far away.
"cut!"
At this moment, Lu Chen held up the ink sword and exerted the first level of sword power. The thousand-foot-long ink-black sword shadow suddenly fell, and the inscriptions were broken, the gray light was dim, and they lost their luster.
"Boom" sound;
The thousand-foot-long black sword shadow struck the Immortal Monument, and a majestic force swept away. The Immortal Monument made a loud noise, trembled violently several times, and suddenly flew backwards.
Yuan Tianlong's expression changed drastically. He wanted to strengthen the Immortal Monument, but he lost the opportunity. The moment the Immortal Monument fell, he flew backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face immediately turned pale.
"Senior brother?"
Seeing this, Xu Ziling exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward to support Yuan Tianlong.
"I'm fine."
Yuan Tianlong stabilized his body, waved his hand to signal Xu Ziling not to come forward, then rolled up his left hand to put away the Immortal Monument, looked at Lu Chen, and said with a little fear: "You won this battle."
"Accept." Lu Chen cupped his hands and said.
"Junior sister, let's go." Yuan Tianlong nodded slightly and retreated with Xu Ziling.
"snort."
Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Yang Shen, Qian Yuan, Zhao Yan and others all looked ugly when they saw this, and even Monk Mingkong and the others felt their hearts sink.
"Yang Chen, watch the boxing."
A loud shout suddenly sounded, and then a ball of golden light rose into the sky, and a young man wearing a purple crown appeared in front of Lu Chen.
Looking at this person, Lu Chen was slightly startled, because this person was clearly Jiang Xing from the Confucian Academy. He was in the Ziji Mountains and wanted to kill himself under the orders of Murong Qiu.
Lu Chen smiled coldly, waved the ink sword in his hand, and rushed forward with a large piece of poisonous light.
At the same time, Jiang Xing also performed the Daluo Vajra Art and transformed into a golden giant, rushing towards Lu Chen like a bright sun.
But at this moment, a torrent of poisonous light surged up, like a torrent of endless waves, and jets of black sword energy struck his body with a loud clang, making Jiang Xing stagger.
"No, Senior Brother Jiang is in danger."
In a pavilion, Jiang Xing's junior sister Xiao Yanjun was also standing in it, as well as many disciples from the Confucian Academy.
"This is expected. Letting Junior Brother Jiang play is just to consume Yang Chen's spiritual power. But now it seems that even if Long Xiao wants to use wheel fighting to deal with Yang Chen, it may be difficult to defeat him.
"
In front of Xiao Yanjun's left, stood a young man in blue robes. His body was as tall as a pine tree, his appearance was handsome, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he looked very extraordinary. All the Confucian academies around him were vaguely headed by him.
Because he is the top disciple of the inner sect of Confucian Academy, Lin Mutian!
"Senior Brother Lin, do you still want to play?" Xiao Yanjun asked.
"Why not?" Lin Mutian smiled slightly and said, 'Only an opponent like this can allow us to fight freely.'
