Thunder and lightning crackled.
Ancestor Suitian's right hand quickly spread out, suppressing the intensity of the thunder and lightning attack, leaving only a powerful impact wave, which was constantly rubbing against Master Jun's chest, and instantly pushed Master Jun away.
Master Jun's whole body fell from the edge of the cliff, and he quickly summoned the Thunder Giant to protect him in the middle. His feet were placed together on the protruding rocks of the cliff and they were beating continuously.
"Hahaha, I made you laugh happily just now, but now you are going down too."
Nan Tian Yijian saw Master Jun being knocked off the cliff, laughing and dancing on the edge of the cliff, and saw Master Jun beating hard during the fall.
"Nantian boy..."
Ancestor Suitian looked at Nantian Yijian who was cheering and laughed strangely again: "Boy Nantian, were you injured just now? Do you need me to treat you?"
"No, no... no, no, ancestor."
Nan Tian Yijian looked at the smile of Ancestor Suitian, as if he saw the devil coming to the world, and waved his hands crazily and stepped back: "Ancestor, I have just entered the breath control realm, don't attack me with thunder and lightning attacks, I will fight with the boss right now Let’s go on a trial together.”
Ancestor Suitian looked at Nantian Yijian and became kind-hearted again: "Hahaha, you are smart."
Lu Chen looked at Nan Tian Yijian's appearance, laughed heartily, and led Nan Tian Wan'er to the ancestor Suitian: "Alright, ancestor, it's time for us to go down."
"Go, it's almost time." Ancestor Suitian took a sip of tea and nodded to Lu Chen: "The low-level monks who should leave have also left, and the remaining monks can just be used to practice their skills."
"It's the ancestor."
Lu Chen looked at Ancestor Suitian, bowed and said: "This time we will still focus on trials. No matter what happens, Ancestor, don't take action. Life or death is our chance."
"Hehehe, you are so brave, then we will agree to meet at the pothole in two days."
Ancestor Suitian smiled and waved his hand to Lu Chen, indicating that Lu Chen and others could leave: "Go down quickly and help Ancestor take care of that unsatisfactory boy from the Jun family."
"Yes, ancestor."
Lu Chen looked at the Suitian Ancestor and shouted in response. He kicked off his right foot and flew backwards towards the cliff. He pinched Nan Tian Wan'er's hand in mid-air and fell directly off the cliff with his foot on the 'Star Snake Yunyin'.
"Green Emperor Sacred Tree: Protection"
Lu Chen put his arms around Nan Tian Wan'er's waist. As he flew down the cliff, every time he fell to a certain distance, layers of vines would appear around him, shielding the two of them from the oncoming storm.
"Boss, wait for me."
Nantian Yijian watched Lu Chen leave and quickly saluted to the ancestor Suitian. He reached his right hand behind his back and pulled out a flying sword. He smiled and took two steps back. He turned over and jumped straight after Lu Chen.
"It's the vines again!!"
Taoist Tianji looked at the vines that appeared around Lu Chen's body and said in shock: "I have seen this magical power in ancient books. Although it is a little different, this is definitely the purest Qinghuang bloodline, and it is possible to release magical powers. .”
"The same vine spell, and an action specifically targeting Lu Chen. It seems that the person above is Lu Chen's guide."
The ancestor of Broken Sky looked at the layers of vines that appeared, and then recalled the layers of vines in the sky before. He let out a long sigh, and the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared.
When Ancestor Suitian saw this situation, even though Lu Chen said that life and death are all by chance, after Lu Chen and others left, he still ordered a few Chen Dan realm monks to secretly protect Lu Chen.
The other venerables looked at the actions of Ancestor Suitian, and at the same time raised their hands and waved behind them, sending their henchmen in the Shen Dan realm to chase after Lu Chen.
Lu Chen himself was not worth what they did, but the mysterious background behind him and the so-called person who came back from outside the territory forced these venerables to secretly make friends with Lu Chen.
…
Nan Tian's sword quickly fell from the cliff, his eyes blinked crazily, and he shed big tears. His hair and robes were blown to an extremely messy state: "The speed of falling was too fast. The wind made me squint my eyes."
Nan Tian Yijian forced his eyes open and looked at Lu Chen below who was protected by vines. He said with great envy: "The boss is fine. I really envy him that he has vines to protect his body. Unlike me, I only know how to control a sword."
As soon as Nan Tian Yijian finished speaking, his right hand felt painful, and the flying sword came out directly. Without the driving force of the flying sword, Nan Tian Yijian screamed and slammed his body downwards quickly.
The flying sword stopped in mid-air for a moment, and then accelerated towards Nan Tian Yijian as if it was spiritually connected.
The flying sword danced crazily around Nantian Yijian, and the flying sword quickly rotated to bring layer after layer of protective shields, forming a stable space for Nantian Yijian, blocking the storm generated when it fell rapidly.
"This, this, this, this is..."
Nan Tian Yijian looked at the protective shields circling around him, and the memory of the battle in the Okita realm emerged in his mind. Slowly, a majestic cyclone rose from Nan Tian Yijian's body.
"I remembered..."
Nan Tianyijian shouted softly and began to circulate the spiritual energy in his body: "Although I have lost the cultivation and eyesight of the Okita realm, the combat consciousness I accumulated just now is completely mine."
As Nan Tian Yijian's spiritual energy mobilized, the cyclone quickly contracted, supporting Nan Tian Yijian's body to rise vertically quickly.
Nan Tian glanced under the cliff with a sword, and his eyes became sharp: "I am a practitioner who has climbed to the top of the Chongtian realm, so it depends on me next."
Nan Tian Yi Jian stretched out his right hand, reached behind him and pulled out the second flying sword: "Before I become the true King of Ten Thousand Dharmas, I still want to be the King of Ten Thousand Dharmas. In this case, let the same move possess Thousands of names."
"The imperial law is broken: walk on the sword."
Nan Tian Yijian held the sword control and attack skills in his hand, but he made up a name out of thin air. The second flying sword left his hand, emitting a sharp light, and quickly appeared at Nan Tian Yijian's feet. .
Nan Tian Yijian adjusted his Taoist robe, threw his hands back, put his hands directly behind his back, and stood firmly on the flying sword.
Nan Tian Yijian felt his own situation, and quickly rushed towards Lu Chen with a thought: "Boss, look at me, although I have no talent, as long as I can call out as many names as possible, then I will be the King of All Arts."
"Huh? Is this okay?"
Lu Chen split a falling flying stone and saw the aura emanating from Nan Tian Yijian. He was stunned and asked, "Xiao Jianzi, when did you become so aware of fighting?"
"Heh, there's nothing strange about this."
Nan Tian Yijian stood on the flying sword with his eyes slightly closed, trying his best to look like an expert from outside the world: "I am a monk who has executed a strike in the Okita realm, don't I have any fighting consciousness at all?"
"Why does Xiao Jianzi look so strange?"
"Boy Lu Chen..., I heard that your movement skills are good."
Nantian Yijian imitated the movements of Patriarch Suitian, Yun Danfeng said softly, and suddenly accelerated towards Master Jun: "Let me see how your speed is."
Lu Chen looked at Nan Tian Yijian's appearance, and his mind instantly recalled that when he was a child in Qingfang Village, Coyotito held up a small wooden stick and pretended to challenge him as a master practitioner.
"Wan'er has a good grip on this brat, we'll catch up right now..."
Lu Chen looked at Nan Tian Yijian and smiled fondly. He made a hand seal with one hand. A phantom of the Green Emperor Sacred Tree appeared from behind. The huge tree crown enveloped Lu and Shen and they accelerated downward.
In just the blink of an eye, Lu Chen caught up with Nan Tian Yijian and Mr. Jun: "How about you brat? My speed is not bad."
"Come again..." Nan Tian Yijian looked at Lu Chen who was chasing after him. His hands made another seal and his flying speed doubled, shooting to the ground far ahead of the two of them.
"Xiao Junzi, your speed is a bit too slow. It seems that Xiao Jianzi is much faster than you." Lu Chen laughed loudly, threw a stream of spiritual energy behind him, and rushed towards him like a meteor. A sword from the south.
"You...heh, are you comparing speed?"
Looking at the two people walking away, Mr. Jun did not panic. He kneaded his hands and slowly integrated them into the thunder giant's body: "No matter how fast your movements are, how can a human be faster than thunder and lightning? Try my new move." .”
"Thunder Giant: Transform into thunder!!"
Master Jun merged with the thunder and lightning giant in mid-air and turned into a ten-foot-sized thunder and lightning giant. He held the Tiandao spear in his hand and rushed toward Lu Shen with thunder and lightning exploding all over his body.
On a cliff of nearly three thousand feet, Lu Chen and the others moved and raced for nearly ten minutes.
Whenever one person surpasses the others and accelerates forward, the other two people will immediately release more spells, taunt them wantonly, and then rush to the first position.
On the top of the cliff, a group of sages looked at the three people racing, with a smile on their faces, talking to each other about how wonderful it is to be young.
This happy scene seemed extremely abnormal in the eyes of the monk behind him, and even felt a little abnormal.
On a normal day, there would be as many as eight hundred such scenes, if not a thousand. However, this group of smiling and kind-faced venerables directly swung their palms to either hunt or drive them away.
below the cliff
After a quick chase, Lu and Chen could clearly see the gravel at the bottom of the cliff. At the last hundred meters, the three of them slowed down at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, falling down the cliff side by side.
Lu Chen hugged Wan'er and shouted softly, then stepped on the Qinghuang Sacred Tree rising from the ground. Nan Tian stepped on two flying swords with one sword and floated to the left of Lu Chen out of thin air.
"Xiao Lu'er, make a place for me on the right."
Lu Chen watched Master Jun fall, and smashed the boulder beside him with a wave of his right hand. With a 'boom', the thunder giant hit the ground heavily, stirring up dust all over the sky.
