Volume 4: The Sorrow of Sacrifice: Nantian Purgatory Chapter 870: Misstep, Unable to Resist the Lord’s Pressure

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"The shackles brand of Okita Realm?"

The venerable knight spoke, but before he could finish his words, the venerable scholar beside him directly vetoed it.

"No, that's not the shackles brand..."

"Lu Chen has just completed Mita Kazuichi. Even if his combat power is comparable to that of a stronger person, but his level is not enough, that means his level is not enough. It is impossible for him to successfully unlock the shackles brand behind him."

The venerable scholar spoke. He was good at formations and Dao Marks, so he naturally had in-depth research on this aspect.

"Lu Chen's identity... may not be as simple as we thought."

Dongsi Anyang frowned and said, "Perhaps... we should give up targeting Lu Chen for the time being until we find out Lu Chen's background."

"Well, let's wait and see for now."

Lord Wufu snorted softly, and then he took a long breath and suddenly spoke: "However, that old ghost has approached Lu Chen. Shouldn't we be ready to take action now?"

"If it continues to drag on..."

Lord Wufu was a little worried: "I'm afraid that by then, not only will the heaven-defying secret treasure be taken away, but we will also be unable to stop that old ghost."

Dongsi Anyang shook his head: "Wait a minute... Brother Tian is still waiting for the opportunity!"

"Could it be..."

Behind Anyang of Dongsi.

The female cultivator, who had a strong breath, like a Valkyrie, but had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke at this moment: "Could it be that Boss Tian wants to wait for the moment when that old ghost hits Lu Chen?"

"After all, it is only at the moment when he succeeds that his heart is overjoyed and his inner defenses are at their weakest."

Valkyrie spoke, she analyzed the battle situation very thoroughly.

"Let's wait a moment..."

Dongsi Anyang spoke again. He didn't know what the gunman was thinking at this moment: "However, we can shrink the terrain first to leave space for those venerables to enter."

"So..., so acceptable..."

Around them, the venerables shouted softly and secretly began to shrink the terrain so that the venerables outside could easily come in. At the same time, several of their figures quickly summoned their incarnations to return so that their combat power could reach perfection.

Lu Chen's side.

The dwarf monk was less than ten meters away from him, and there were only less than six levels of magic in front of him to block him.

"Huh..., the storm is coming!!"

Lu Chen sighed softly, and while quickly condensing his spiritual energy, he silently called out to the smoke screen young man in his heart.

At this moment, Nan Tian Yijian was still fighting against Li Gui in the distance. Lu Chen wanted to ask the smoke screen young man to help him lead Nan Tian Yijian back.

Or, lift the surrounding law restrictions so that he can use space to teleport.

"Young man, please feel free to do it..."

"This battle must be faced by you personally. However, if you are unfortunately killed by those venerables, we can take action and forcibly protect a ray of your soul to ensure that you will not completely die as a result. .”

"That's all..."

"During this period, we have interfered too much, and I'm afraid it will cause a lot of consequences for you and me."

The voice of the smoke screen youth appeared directly in Lu Chen's mind, and they seemed to agree to Lu Chen's request.

However, the words of the smoke screen young man also indicate that this time, he and the Golden Mind Body will not interfere in the battle between Lu Chen and these sages.

Unless Lu Chen will be killed by these venerables.

"Thank you, senior!!"

Lu Chen snorted softly, expressing his gratitude to the smoke screen youth for helping him repair the foundation of Santian not long ago.

As for the smoke screen young man, Lu Chen didn't care if he didn't help him deal with these venerables. After all, he had never thought about such a thing from the beginning.

After getting the result he wanted, Lu Chen looked forward.

At this moment, the dwarf monk was getting closer and closer to him.

"Oh, are you so impatient?"

Lu Chen snorted softly, and his eyes gradually focused on the Heaven-Severing Sword from the dwarf monk: "It will take at least five breaths to completely condense the Heaven-Severing Sword. I'm afraid, I will have to withstand an attack from the Lord."

Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his magical eyes directly locked onto Nan Tian's sword.

There wasn't much time left for Lu Chen.

After the Sky-Destroying Sword successfully broke through the terrain of the Nine Stars and Ten Directions, he must seize that momentary gap, immediately disperse the Sky-Destroying Sword, and use the Hunyuan Giant Sword to condense a teleportation array, and go to fight against the Li Gui with Nantian Yijian. .

therefore.

Lu Chen must complete all preparations the second before the dwarf monk attacks him.

Time passed like running water, and the last few formations began to shatter inch by inch under the impact of hundreds of millions of ghosts.

At this moment, the estimated time was getting closer and closer to Lu Chen.

"Son, let me see what you can do... now!"

The dwarf monk smiled sinisterly.

Under his control, the ghost gate instantly expanded ten feet, like a link to the Nine Nether Hells, spewing out countless evil soldiers and ghosts. At the same time, the ghost summoning flag was also directly sacrificed to the sky by the dwarf monk.

The dwarf monk seemed to want to cover up the secret and kill Lu Chen with one blow.

"Huh..., come on!"

Lu Chen took a long breath, and the meridians armed with capillaries appeared. Wind and fire, two kinds of spiritual energy, surged out from the meridians at the same time.

at the same time.

Within Lu Chen's body, Qinghuang's blood surged violently, ready to repair Lu Chen's injuries at any time.

far away.

With a sword from Nan Tian, ​​Lu Chen's crisis has been discovered.

At this moment, Nan Tian gave up his own defense with a sword blow, allowing thousands of ghosts to bite him, but he also had to seize the time to rush to Lu Chen's side.

The terrain of nine stars and ten directions, the location of the gunman.

The gunman held a dark spear in his hand, and a ferocious eye between his eyebrows locked on the dwarf's heart.

At this moment, just waiting for the dwarf monk to attack Lu Chen, the gunman will directly shoot out the spear in his hand that has accumulated his true power.

Not far away from the gunman, the ninth-rate venerables had formed a powerful killing array around the dwarf monk.

As long as the gunman takes action, they will shoot out the killing skills condensed in their hands.

"Boy, suffer death..."

The dwarf monk shouted angrily again.

At the top of the soul-calling flag, three venerable-level ghosts appeared. At the same time, dozens of celestial-level ghosts slowly walked out of the ghost gate.

These are powerful ghosts at the venerable and heavenly levels.

Although it has long since died in the human world and cannot exert the corresponding level of power, to Lu Chen, it is still a huge mountain that cannot be shaken.

Huge pressure came.

Ten celestial-level ghosts suddenly flew out, rushed towards Lu Shen, and sprayed out jet-black death energy.

Lu Chen's eyes narrowed.

In an instant, the blood all over Lu Chen's body swelled, and three Green Emperor Sacred Trees simultaneously stretched out their tentacles from the world projection, wrapping Lu Chen's body layer by layer.

Thousands of layers of tentacles are superimposed, and the devouring ability is activated. The dark death energy has a vague tendency to slow down.

"Jie Jie Jie..., what a secret technique, but you have to die for me today!!"

When the dwarf monk saw that the attacks fired by dozens of heavenly beings and ghosts were being blocked by Lu Chen, he smiled sinisterly and directly signaled all the venerables and heavenly beings and ghosts to attack at the same time.

At this moment, huge coercion came over, and even though there were thousands of tentacles around it, it was torn to pieces in an instant.

Lu Chen's chest rose and fell violently, and he was about to spit out blood.

Lu Chen lamented that he still underestimated the Venerable's combat power.

The three venerable ghosts, plus dozens of heavenly and human ghosts, were not something he could resist head-on.

Previously, he was able to withstand the pressure of several venerables because of the power of the smoke screen youth to repair the three fields in his body.

At this moment, the three fields are integrated into one, and the power of the smoke screen youth will naturally dissipate.

Without the strength of the smoke screen youth, Lu Chen would be nothing more than a squirming little insect facing the dwarf monk.

If Santian hadn't been strengthened, Lu Chen would have been shattered into pieces of blood under the pressure just now when he suffered the impact of the Venerable Ghost.

"call……"

Lu Chen took a long breath and tried his best to gather the Heaven-Severing Sword.

At this moment, Lu Chen needed at least two breaths of time to truly complete the final law structure of the Sky-Severing Sword.

It's a pity that he seems to have no more time to breathe.

"Boy, accept your fate. If you don't transform into an immortal, how can you fight against these evil spirits?"

The dwarf monk sneered and recited a spell at the same time, transforming into a ghost claw and quickly grabbing Lu Chen's eyebrows.

The dwarf monk was worried about something unexpected happening, so he wanted to kill Lu Chen with one blow right now.

Anyway, the dwarf monk felt that he had the secret soul-searching technique. As long as Lu Chen died, no matter what the secret technique or the treasure was, everything would be his.

"dream!!"

Lu Chen's eyes were red and he shouted angrily.

At this moment, Lu Chen already understood in his heart that even though he had a body comparable to that of the Venerable, he could not withstand the blow of the dwarf monk.

therefore.

Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat. He stopped spending energy on defense and mobilized all the power in his body. He planned to fight to the death and gather the Sky-Severing Sword to break through the terrain of nine stars and ten directions.

Evil spirits are rampant.

The three-foot-long ghost claws made a hunting sound, carrying a gloomy ghostly aura and approaching Lu Chen.

far away.

With a sword from the south, the canthus of his eyes was about to split.

During this period of time, he kept moving forward despite the bites of the fierce ghosts, and successfully saw Lu Chen's figure.

However, he was still about fifty feet away from the Green Emperor Sacred Tree.

However, this fifty-foot distance seemed very awkward at the moment.

Nan Tian Yijian, even though he had discovered that Lu Chen was in danger, he could not rush to Lu Chen immediately, let alone block the next blow for Lu Chen.

"about there!!"

The gunman hummed, signaling to the scattered venerables around him to prepare to attack the dwarf monk at the same time.

Lu Chen's side.

In the last breath of the Sky-Severing Sword's concentration, the dwarf monk's spells still pressed forward.

The fierce ghost suppressed him and slapped him with his claws.

Lu Chen's physical body had begun to show signs of cracking under the tremendous pressure.

This is a spell with rules attached to it.

Even though Lu Chen's body is now comparable to the body of a Venerable, Lu Chen can't use the laws of the body, but he can't resist this powerful pressure.