"Gangzheng, say hello to them." Ning Tai put the long sword in her hand on Haechi's back: "They are all our friends."
"Roar..." The unicorn shook its head, opened its huge mouth and roared forward.
This loud roar carried a sacred aura and resounded directly through the sky, completely clearing this layer of evil aura.
"Holy Roar is indeed a Haechi, a Haechi with the purest bloodline."
Feng Long quickly pushed the people around him to the opposite side of Haechi: "This opportunity is rare. Absorb this breath quickly, it can help you clear all the distracting thoughts in your heart."
"Good insight." Ning Tai patted the Haechi beside him and said softly: "'Gangzheng' uses the sacred roar in the middle, and it is regarded as a meeting gift for the junior brothers."
"Uh..., roar..." Haechi roared loudly, and the golden rippled aperture slowly expanded and rushed directly towards Lu Chen.
"Um..., what am I doing?" Lu Chen's obsession was slowly suppressed, and his thoughts gradually calmed down: "Who are you?"
"Me? I am Ning Tai, the chief protector of the capital."
Ning Tai jumped directly on Haezhi's back and whispered: "Your name is Lu Chen, but unfortunately your obsession is too deep. I will wait for you on the mountain gate, waiting for the day when you become the chief of Chongxu!"
"With your natural strength, it won't take long to become the chief of Chongxu. Maybe one day I will come to you for a fight. Thunderstorm violates the sect's laws, so I will take him back first."
Ning Tai glanced at Lu Chen, patted Xie Zhi's horn, and left quietly.
"He is the Chief Protector of the Capital? Why didn't he hurt us?" Nan Tian Yijian watched Mrs. Ning leave and said quietly: "Don't they, the Discipline Academy, want to hurt us?"
"What are you thinking about? Anyone can be a bad person, but Ning Tai is definitely not."
Feng Long slowly walked towards Lu Chen and said softly: "That is the most just and upright divine beast, the Xie Zhi. Since ancient times, machines have been rare and will never favor anyone."
"Well..., I see, isn't that the God of Prison?" Nan Tian Yijian muttered: "By the way, boss, what should we do first?"
"Now? I'll take a rest first, and we'll continue walking up later."
Lu Chen looked at Ning Tai's back and said softly: "That man is very strong. If the chief disciple is this strong, we have to be more careful in the inner sect."
"After Xiao Lu'er arrives at the mountain gate, I will still tell outsiders that I am the chief of the sect." Song Ping said, "But you have to return to the realm of Chongxu Academy as soon as possible, otherwise you will be in constant trouble. ”
"It seems that this is the only way to go. If it can reduce a little trouble, then we can reduce a little trouble."
Lu Pan sat on the ground and began to regain his composure: "Anyway, I have to go collect books by then, so let them clamor outside. I will come out to meet them after I have completed my cultivation."
"Little Lu'er, someone is coming from above. Be careful." Feng Long surrounded Lu Chen and others in his body, waiting quietly for the arrival of the person from afar.
"Who is Lu Chen?" Seven people flew down from the steps of the mountain gate. The leader shouted at the platform: "You are a small Chongxu Academy, how dare you break through the mountain gate together?"
"If you want to bully our disciple Chongxu, you must pass me first." Song Ping stepped on the ground with his right foot, flew out of Fenglong's body, and landed at the foot of the stairs.
"Who did I think it was? It turns out to be the unsatisfactory chief of Chongxu Academy."
Song Ping held his right hand, and the frost dragon coiled around his body turned into a spear: "Wang Long, what do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do? Guess what I want to do!"
The leading man looked at Song Ping and sneered: "I didn't expect that our useless chief finally broke through the lowering Qi realm this time, and it seems that he got something extraordinary."
"Junior brothers, they must still have a lot of treasures on them. After killing them, the treasures will belong to us. Come on."
"Wang Long, killing a fellow sect member is a serious crime." Song Ping reborn a long spear in his hand and placed it in front of him to resist Wang Long's spiritual energy impact: "You are in charge of the outer sect's discipline academy and you don't know that, right?"
"Haha, sect law? This has always been designated by the strong."
Wang Long shouted behind him, landed on the ground with his right foot and flew away from the stairs: "As for your useless courtyard master, even if we kill you, he will not be able to seek revenge. At most, we will lock him up for a few days."
"After several days of confinement and countless resources, we will still be able to sort it out." Wang Long directly drew a long sword in mid-air: "If you want to blame it, just blame your invincible leader of the waste hospital."
"How dare you insult my second uncle?" When Master Jun heard Wang Long insulting Jun Wudi, he became furious and directly released his magical spear and rushed towards Wang Long: "Suffer death, you thief."
"Ouyou, another little brat in the breath control realm comes out."
Wang Long looked at the oncoming Master Jun and sneered as he casually drew out a sword: "You dare to rush up to the first level of Breath Control. Isn't this looking for death? The master of the useless dean is the master of the delinquent, and the disciple he handed over is also a delinquent. waste."
"you!"
"The Royal Envoy of Heaven's Way: The Second Style of Heavenly Thunder: Blue Thunder Dharma Eye."
In desperation, Mr. Jun used the Imperial Art of Heaven without hesitation. The magical spear rushed into the air, and a huge blue eye focused on the steps of the mountain gate.
"Wang Long Dog Thief, I will never allow you to insult my second uncle." Master Jun shouted, and the magic eyes in the sky opened angrily, and the thunder giant behind him also opened his giant eyes.
This was the first time that Mr. Jun used the second form of Heavenly Thunder. Although it was not as powerful as Jun Wudi, the power he aroused in his rage shocked the entire Fengtian Mountain Gate.
"Is this a high-level thunder technique?" Wang Long looked at the lightning spears condensed in the sky and shouted in shock, "Are you Lu Chen?"
"Boy, listen up, your grandfather is called Mr. Jun." Mr. Jun roared, closed his eyes and began to control the Thunder Eye.
The thunder giants behind Master Jun held their hands together, holding Master General firmly in his palms.
With Master Jun's spiritual energy infused into him, the blue thunder and lightning in Tian Lei Fa's eyes began to condense, tumbling and trying to strike down.
"Imperative!" As Master Jun opened his eyes, the thunder eyes in the sky began to rain down lightning spears.
"Is this your second form of Tianlei?"
"I remember that you slowly realized it after you became famous." Shanlong stared at Master Jun at the gate and said, "Your nephew is only twenty years old at most. His talent seems to be higher than yours. Hahaha."
"Xiao Junzi's talent is indeed much higher than what I was back then."
When Jun Wudi heard Shanlong praising Master Jun, he said with a smile on his face: "But his temper is irritable and he can't change it no matter what. He will suffer from it sooner or later."
"Young people should be more passionate. Do you want to be like an old man like me?" Shanlong glanced at Jun Wudi and said softly: "Besides, can you be as frizzy as you were when you were young?"
"One person, one gun, going to Luling on a rainy night."
Shanlong said with a smile, his voice unintentionally raised a few degrees, as if he was speaking to Huoshan and others: "Except for you, I have never heard of anyone in this world who dares to challenge the Luling Su family alone."
"Haha, this is all in the past. Didn't it fail in the end?" Jun Wudi smiled bitterly and didn't want to continue talking.
"Luling? Xishan Luling?" Huoshan and others stood by Ling Yi and listened attentively, their hearts fluctuating greatly: "Could he be the same person back then?"
"What on earth are you talking about?" Zhou Chang looked at the sad eyes of Huo Huo and Bai Rufeng, and asked quickly: "What do you mean by that person back then?"
"It seems we are really in trouble."
Bai Rufeng looked at Zhou Chang and smiled bitterly: "It seems that he is the man who single-handedly fought against the twelve talismans, twelve gods of war, and one hundred thousand sects in Xishan with a spear in Luling, Xishan a hundred years ago?"
"I've heard about this, but didn't Xi say that the man had been killed?"
The dean of Wu Nian Academy. Zhao Wunian said softly: "If Jun Wudi is that man, why did he come back to life again? Didn't he die back then?"
"Nonsense, do you think a person who can be surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people from Xishan will die so easily? Give up targeting Jun Wudi first, let your disciples go to Chongxu Academy to cause trouble, and test his mind first."
"There must be a reason why he didn't resist our previous suppression. Anyway, I will never give up the plan." Huoshan glanced at the people around him, then waved his hands and left after saying this.
"Master Huo Yuan, don't you want to read it?" Zhou Chang asked as he watched Shan Huo leave furiously, "The talk about breaking into the mountain gate is not over yet."
"What else are you looking at? Take a look below for yourself." Huoshan looked at the flattering Zhou Chang and became angry: "Wang Long didn't even dare to test the lightning attack. With this kind of mentality, do you think the rest of the people Can we win for sure?”
Zhou Chang looked under the mountain gate. Master Jun used the second form of Tianlei for the first time. He couldn't control the power of the thunder spear at all, but Master Jun knew how to maximize its power.
The spiritual energy in Tianchi continued to surge into the dark clouds in the sky, and countless thunder and lightning spears fell from mid-air.
Whether big or small, they all rushed straight towards Wang Long. Wang Long himself had practiced some thunder skills, so he naturally understood how powerful the divine thunder summoned from the sky and the earth was.
At the moment, Wang Long did not dare to face the incoming thunder spear and could only run around on the platform.
When the remaining monks on the stairs saw Wang Long running around, they immediately wanted to rush up and fight against the Dharma Eye in the sky together.
"Want to help? Get through me first." Song Ping looked back at Master Jun and immediately rushed to the stairs to block the remaining monks.
Song Ping knew Master Jun's practice very well. The Dharma Eyes in the sky looked very powerful, but they were only powerful and could not cause much harm to these monks at all.
Lu Chen was still recovering and couldn't take action at all. Once these monks realized that the thunder spear was not powerful, they were no match for two against seven.
Every time the monk on the steps tried to break through, Song Ping would fight back by exchanging injuries for injuries, trying to buy more time for Lu Chen.
Senior Brother Wang Long, please don’t be misled. "
Seeing that he couldn't break through, a monk shouted loudly: "That kid is only at the first level of breath control. Even if he calls for the divine thunder between heaven and earth, he won't be very powerful."
"Huh?" Wang Long glanced at Mr. Jun and realized that he had preconceived ideas and instinctively thought that these thunder techniques were very powerful.
"Trash, you want me to tease you?" Wang Long looked at the military master in mid-air, and flew up with his long sword to resist the thunder and lightning.
"Haha, you only have the power of the peak of breath regulation, so you dare to be so rampant? And it has caused me trouble for so long. It is really an unforgivable crime."
The wound on Wang Long's long sword condensed an opaque and transparent light, and with the momentum of killing with one strike, it struck towards Master Jun from bottom to top.
