Within days of Tai Shangdong, Lu Chen slowly got up,

He walked out of the cave, took a deep breath, and felt the abundance of Spiritual Qi fluctuations.

Taishang Cave is a good place, and Tianjizong is also a good place.

And he will fight the strongest enemy so far in order to protect this one-third of the land.

The fifth rank Fairy Gate Lingyun Fairy Sect, even if it is not ranked in the entire Zhongzhou, it is still the fifth rank Fairy Gate.

The previous Sect Leader Qianyang Sword Sovereign was the late stage Cultivation Base in the real world of Saint Ruins.

The current Sect Leader Hua Lingge was obviously injured.

Even so, it also possesses the strength of the middle stage of the Holy Ruins Realm.

Lu Chen raised his eyes and looked under the mountain gate.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, I hope you don't let me down too much!"

After Lu Chen's voice fell, he stepped forward and reached the mountain road.

In front of Sect, Yang Jian looked up.

After feeling the aura of Hua Lingge, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and took a few steps.

The Roaring Sky Dog always stood by his side, never lagging behind by half a point.

Yang Jian suppressed the rock-and-roll hot blood pressure in his chest, and replied: "I'm willing to try!"

Hua Lingge looked down, then smiled and waved his hand: "You can't."

"Could it be that in the Tianji Sect, there is no other living person who can fight?"

Yang Jian clenched his teeth. If he hadn't been injured in the battle with Kuang Xiu before, he might have taken Hua Lingge's head straight away.

The other people standing behind him just wanted to move forward, but Yang Jian had already raised his hand to stop it.

And continued to talk to Hua Ling: "If you don’t try, how do you know if you can’t. I told the Third Elder of Guizong to tell you to go back where you came from. If you show up in front of my Yang Jian, you will take your head. Next, give it to Taishang Elder as a meeting gift."

"Oh?" Hua Lingge seemed to be interested.

He lowered his head and asked, "Interesting, do you really want to fight me?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Naturally!"

"It's a pity, if I kill you a few days earlier, it would be as simple as squeezing an ant to death." Hua Lingge said.

"How is it now?" Yang Jian asked while adjusting his breath.

"Now?" Hua Lingge smiled, "It's still very easy to kill you now, but it takes one more finger than before."

"Hahaha!" Yang Jian laughed.

Hua Lingge also smiled and raised three fingers and said: "Then I will use three fingers to see if I can pinch you to death."

With that said, Hua Lingge had already volleyed down with a pointer.

"Yeah!" Yang Jian held up the three-pointed two-bladed spear, and a wave of air wrapped his body in it.

That pointing fell and hit directly into the air wave.

"Long~"

The place where Yang Jian was before was already covered by dust.

When the smoke cleared, everyone saw that Yang Jian's body was already lying flat in a huge pit.

And the snarling dog is not much better than him.

At this time, he still ignored his own injury and wanted to get up and fight again.

The snarling dog got up before him and protected him.

"There are many dogs in the wild trails, and they will be accompanied by the woods in the evening. What a beautiful sight!" Hua Lingge continued to smile.

At the same time, Yang Jian shouted to the sky: "Come again!"

"Okay." Hua Lingge raised his hand, intending to click down again.

But at this moment, a person came from a distance, just one step, and he stood between Yang Jian and Hua Lingge.

"Too good Elder." Ye Lianxing looked at the man, his heart calmed down instantly.

The second daughter, who had the same feelings as her, secretly covered her feelings for fear of being discovered by others.

After Yang Jian got up and bowed, he still didn't retreat.

Lu Chen probably guessed what Yang Jian meant, and said with a smile: "Yang Elder, your meeting ceremony is big enough, are you still not satisfied?"

Yang Jian was taken aback, touched his head, and said with a smile: "That's right, people can't be too greedy, let you come and I'll watch the show."

Lu Chen's cupped hands thanked him, then turned his head and looked at Hua Lingge.

"Are you Elder Lu Chen?" Hua Lingge looked at Lu Chen with a demonstrative gaze.

Lu Chen nodded and said, "It's under."

"I thought it was some kind of celestial master, it turned out to be an ordinary old man." Hua Lingge said.

After that, he shook his sleeves again and said: "You are not qualified to fight with me, let me see, you need a few fingers to pinch it to death."

"Hahaha~!" Lu Chen's laughter sounded above the sky.

"What are you laughing at?" Hua Lingge asked.

Lu Chen raised both hands and opened all ten fingers: "How much can you hurt me by doing your best?"

Hua Lingge frowned and glanced over Lu Chen again.

After that, he smiled and asked: "I heard that all of your Tianji Sects are people with great luck, do you want to use that illusory luck to oppose me?"

"To tell you the truth, I used to cultivate in the Supreme Emperor Sect for hundreds of years..."

"I know." Lu Chen had checked the information panel of Hua Ling Ge long before, so why Hua Ling Ge deliberately reminded these things.

"¨~Then you are not afraid that I will rob you of your luck?" Hua Lingge asked.

Lu Chen shook his head and provocatively said: "You might as well try it."

Hua Lingge was not polite, and an invisible big hand grabbed Lu Chen straight.

The next moment, Hua Lingge was stunned in place.

"What's the matter? He has no luck?" Hua Lingge was stunned and asked at the same time.

He looked up again, and said in his heart: "Even if you have a way to hide the secrets, you can't escape the plunder of luck."

How could Hua Lingge think that Lu Chen not only had a way to conceal the secrets, but also carried treasures such as the Eight Treasure Linglong Pagoda.

"Are there gains?" Lu Chen asked.

Hua Lingge forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, even if he couldn't take away luck?

Could it be that the pinnacle of He Dao Realm can only defeat him?

"Hmph, no matter what tricks you use, you will be buried here today with the Tianji Sect."

Lu Chen was too lazy to argue with him, and directly took out the Eight Treasure Glaze Pagoda.

With the infusion of Spiritual Qi into it, the Babao (well, good) Liuli Pagoda has been completely renewed.

"Since you can't help it, then let me try." Lu Chen said, lifting the Eight Treasure Glazed Glass Tower high.

The Liuli Pagoda began to rotate in his hands, and the Spiritual Qi ripples around it, almost enclosing the sky above the Tianjizong.

Hua Lingge only felt a sense of depression in her chest.

He looked at the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Lu Chen's hand, and was actually in horror.

"Ancient Sect Qibao, the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda?"

After being horrified, Hua Lingge turned around without hesitation, and went to talk outside the Tianjizong.

A group of Lingyun Immortal Sect disciples just wanted to stop and watch the show, they saw their new Sect Leader, and fled without even saying hello.

Sect Leaders are gone, what can you expect from them?

The disciples of the Lingyun Immortal Sect who had been descending down the mountain before, are now accelerating their pace.

I was afraid that one would not be too serious, and I would fall behind and be troubled by Ji Zong that day. .

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