"Is this a controller?" Grandpa Jun carried the unconscious Nantian Yijian on his back, landed next to the controller, and reached out to turn off the controller.
"Brothers, let's rush forward to rescue Xiao Lu'er." Mr. Jun put the Nantian sword on the table and rushed to the ring with a shout.
"Come on, rescue Boss Lu."
Whispering.
More than 200 people rushed to the ring, and they all stood directly in front of Lu Chen, trying to buy more time.
Looking at the more than 200 people appearing in front of him, Song Ping smiled evilly: "Didn't I tell you? Under absolute power, it is useless to have more people."
The aura of the Descending Qi realm spurted out from Song Ping's body, directly knocking away all the monks in front of him.
More than 200 people fell off the ring like dumplings.
"Come on, we must not be underestimated." More than two hundred monks rushed to the ring again.
"Haha..." Song Ping looked at the monks who rushed up and smiled sarcastically: "It seems that you really want to die, so I won't be polite."
Jun Xiaoma turned around, looked at Jun Wudi and said, "Second Young Master, take him away quickly, we can still hold on for a while."
"You..." Lu Chen looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was suddenly touched: "What on earth are you doing!"
"Hehehe." Sun Xiaohu slowly placed the long-handled knife across his chest: "We are doing it for our own hearts!"
"Brothers, rush."
"Although we are not geniuses." Wang Xiaolong stood in front of the team and rushed towards Song Ping first: "But our fate of life and death can only be decided after the battle."
These monks were already a level lower than Song Ping, and Song Ping was possessed by the devil and did not care about the life or death of other monks.
In this case, the monks were not Song Ping's enemies at all.
Some people were severely injured before even getting close to them and were kicked out of the ring.
However, this group of monks still rushed towards Song Ping regardless of life and death, trying to buy Lu Chen a little more time.
Jun Wudi and others were unable to get out of their formation for a while. Only Lu Chen on the entire spaceship had the strength to fight Song Ping.
For these monks, all they want to do is consume as much of Song Ping's spiritual energy as possible so that Lu Chen can have a better chance of winning after he recovers.
This is a battle for survival and a battle for dignity.
"You... actually."
More than two hundred monks kept rushing towards Song Ping, but were knocked away one by one. Although the monks were getting more and more seriously injured, they were moving faster and faster.
Even someone as powerful as Song Ping began to retreat under this fatal attack.
Lu Chen's pupils were trembling continuously. This scene was far more tragic than the big scenes he had seen before, and it made his heart tremble even more.
Lu Chen looked at the scene on the ring and thought of Nan Tianxiu's words again, murmuring to himself: "Can civilians really decide their own destiny?"
"Brother Lu, how are you?" Nan Tian Wan'er rushed forward and fed Lu Chen the Heaven-Returning Pill, and took the Pisces card back to Tianchi.
Black and white Pisces returned to Tianchi, and the recovery speed of spiritual energy in Tianchi instantly became ten times stronger.
Lu Chen's complexion also began to slowly recover, and the spiritual energy in Tianchi gradually began to fill up: "It's much better, and I will be able to recover on my own next."
"Wan'er, Xiao Junzi,"
Lu Chen pointed at the monks who were knocked off the stage and said, "You go and treat those people first. I can take care of myself."
"Brothers, just hold on." Lu Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, frantically recovering his spiritual energy: "You'll be fine soon."
Various elements in the small world, under the control of Lu Chen, rushed crazily into the Tianchi Qi Sea along the cracks connecting the two worlds.
Various elements, under the influence of the Black and White Pisces and the Green Emperor Sacred Tree, all turned into Lu Chen's aura.
The crack in the connection between the small world and Tianchi is slowly expanding under the tearing and pulling force of the huge elemental flow.
The degree of integration between the two places has slowly begun to accelerate.
This is like two circular bubbles in contact with each other. Once there is an opening at the junction, the materials on both sides will flow to each other. Initially, the material with higher density must flow to the material with lower density first.
The same is true for Little World and Tianchi, and the cracks in the connection slowly begin to widen.
The small world is already a complete space, but Lu Chen's Tianchi has just started, so the matter in the small world will actively flow into the Tianchi.
These substances will also expand as the cracks expand, and the flowing substances will gradually increase, and the strong places will continue to influence and transform the weak places until the two places merge into one.
With the continuous erosion and baptism of Tianchi by various substances.
Lu Chen suddenly sensed that in the Tianchi, the seal left by Taoist Qingyi was somewhat loose. His control over the spiritual energy was several times easier than before, and he was more sensitive to the elements of heaven and earth.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a big gain after this failure. This should be the spiritual light lock that seals Tianchi, but how long will it take for the chain to be completely broken?"
Lu Chen looked at the Divine Lock Pillar and gently touched the loose chain: "It seems that as long as a place becomes stronger, the corresponding chain will become looser."
In the small world, the monsters felt the changes and quickly came to the crack.
Bai Ze used magic to spy on the cause and effect, and sent a message to Lu Chen: "Wang, do you need help?"
"No, I can handle it. It's not appropriate to let you out now."
"Okay, my king." Bai Ze said softly, and returned to the medicine field to continue planting the truth.
Lu Chen's consciousness returned to the ring. Looking at Song Ping who was killing everyone, his aura began to grow: "Brothers, get out of the way. The rest is up to me."
"Brothers, let's go." More than two hundred monks heard Lu Chen's shout and left the ring instantly.
Song Ping stared at Lu Chen and smiled contemptuously: "Do you finally dare to fight head-on?"
"hehe."
Lu Chen replaced the Great Sword of Hunyuan, stared at Fenglong and said: "To recast the weapon, it only needs to disconnect the monk from the resonance product."
"That's okay."
Fenglong hovered around Lu Chen, stared at Song Ping and said, "What do you want to do? Your ability should not be able to disconnect directly."
"Being possessed is the so-called yang trapped in yin. I just learned a new trick that can solve this problem."
Feng Long saw Lu Chen pinching his hands together and saying the Fakan spell, and said softly: "Is this the spiritual light lock?"
"wrong."
Lu Chen continued to make secrets, a spiritual energy emerged from the Yin Sea Pearl, and a pool of blue liquid appeared in Lu Chen's hand: "This is 'Tao Fa: Li Yang·Water'."
Song Ping looked at the blue liquid in Lu Chen's hand and suddenly felt a little scared. He jumped directly on top of the frost dragon and rushed towards Lu Chen.
"It's a little late." Lu Chen looked at the approaching Song Ping and shaped the blue liquid in his hand into a spear.
"Li Yang·Water: Break the Demon."
Lu Chen raised his blue spear and aimed at Song Ping's heart.
The tip of the spear seemed to have a natural causal relationship with the demonic energy. As Song Ping moved around, the tip of the spear also moved around.
"Lu Chen, what are you going to do to me?"
Song Ping looked at Lu Shen's movements and began to panic. The demonic energy in his body slowly shrank towards Song Ping's body as if he was afraid of the blue spear.
"Haha, I'm here to help you."
Lu Chen let out a soft drink and let go of the blue spear with his right hand. The blue spear rushed towards Song Ping's heart autonomously, as if it had become conscious.
"I don't want your help, I just want your life." Song Ping stood on the frost dragon and dodged around, constantly dodging the blue ice spear.
Feng Long looked at the blue ice gun chasing Song Ping and said, "There seems to be cause and effect on this gun."
"puff……"
Just as Feng Long finished speaking, there was a soft sound, and the blue ice gun was inserted directly into Song Ping's chest, and the gun body slowly melted in like an ice cube.
The demonic energy in Song Ping's body rolled and dissipated along the gap in his heart like boiling hot water or like a flood finding an outlet.
"Lu Chen, what did you do to me? Why did my cultivation begin to decline?" Song Ping covered his chest and roared crazily.
"It's not over yet!"
"Now it's just a demon-breaking characteristic, but this technique is very powerful." Lu Chen made the seal with his hands again, and the liquid in Song Ping's chest began to emit smoke and flow towards Song Ping's body:
"So hot, so hot."
Song Ping kept slapping his whole body, trying to drive away the blue liquid.
But this blue liquid is like a flame. As long as Song Ping touches a little bit, the place will be immediately ignited by the blue liquid.
Slowly, the blue liquid covered Song Ping's whole body. The huge pain made Song Ping lose consciousness, and he trembled and fell towards the frost dragon.
"Roar..." The giant frost dragon roared and dived down, trying to rescue Song Ping.
"Here's your chance, 'The Stonehenge: Convergence.'"
Lu Chen seized the opportunity and controlled the Hunyuan Giant Sword to shoot at Song Ping. The Hunyuan Giant Sword took one step ahead of the Frost Dragon and led Song Ping into the stone formation.
Lu Chen's fingers contracted, and the eight stone walls slowly came together.
"Roar……"
The giant frost dragon hovered in the air, watching helplessly as Song Ping was imprisoned, as if the love in his heart had been violated.
The frost dragon instantly became violent and roared towards Lu Chen.
"Just in time, 'Taofa: Spiritual Light Lock'."
Lu Chen shouted loudly, and quickly took out the magic seal hand of the spiritual light lock in his hand.
Ever since the cracks in Tianchi became larger and the aura lock seal became looser, Lu Chen's overall quality has improved a lot.
Lu Chen not only released his spells and pinched his hands several times faster, but his spiritual energy recovery and spiritual energy storage became several times stronger.
Just like now, the spiritual energy in Lu Chen's Tianchi can still support Lu Chen and Lu Chen to use the 'Tao method' at least seven or eight times.
"It seems that the seal sealed by this spiritual light is really a good thing." Lu Chen looked at the chain formed in his hand and sighed in admiration, pointing towards the frost dragon with his right hand.
The front end of the aura chain turned into five, instantly binding the frost dragon.
The frost dragon lost the support of Song Ping's spiritual energy, and was like a tiger without teeth, unable to make any waves anymore.
Lu Chen looked at the giant frost dragon that fell on the ring, smiled, threw the end of the spiritual light to the wind dragon, and jumped into the stone formation.
