Break in?

It's really a way out there.

Sometimes there is no solution, and the simplest, crude method may be the most effective; What's more, now Zhou Chen has no way out, only so. Staring at the two pairs of immovable armor not far away, Zhou Chen slowly pulled out the short sword from his waist. As Zhou Chen drew out the Cold Light Sword, everyone also sacrificed their blades, and the air around them immediately turned into a fierce killing intent.

"Click"

At this moment, the two armors actually moved, as if the master felt the presence of the opponent; Beneath the helmet, which is nothing, it seems that a pair of sharp eyes have grown in front of an opponent not far away.

For this bizarre scene, everyone's hearts panicked for no reason, and they couldn't even believe what they saw in their eyes.

The armor, which had no life and was only supported by air, felt the existence of the crisis like a living person and looked at the opponent.

This is too unbelievable, isn't it?

But now this unbelievable thing has really happened, and it is still happening in front of their eyes; So, even if there were all first-class masters, they were terrified - no one did not feel fear.

"It seems that it is not easy to break through." Zhou Chen clenched the short sword in his backhand and said with a wry smile on his face.

"It's not going to be easy." The little lama, who was covered in golden light, replied expressionlessly.

Just as the little lama finished saying the word "thing", the two figures rushed forward like ghosts, and the two of them started almost at the same time, as if they had made an appointment, and the difference between them was less than a fraction of a second, which was unguardable.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Boom"

"Boom"

The two who rushed forward made moves at the same time, and the short sword in Zhou Chen's hand had already swung out twenty-three swords, and the fierce cold light sword qi burst out; The little lama who was covered in golden light has produced twenty-four palms, and each palm shines with this golden light, and the momentum is magnificent.

"This ...... How is this possible? How could Zhou Yun's cultivation be so strong? Chu Longyin was completely stunned, he didn't want to believe what he saw, and muttered in a low voice.

And not only did he not believe.

Almost everyone present did not believe it, except for Shika, who was not a human but a demon.

In Hika's heart, Zhou Chen is the king, the king of their demons, no matter what kind of terrifying realm the king's cultivation reaches, he thinks that it is normal.

But what everyone didn't expect was such a sharp sword qi and palm technique, which bombarded the two pairs of armor, but the two armors didn't react at all, let alone be blasted, and there was not even a trace of cracks. Just as everyone was amazed, the two armors moved, and the spears swept away, magnificent, exuding a momentum that swept everything. Unexpectedly, Zhou Chen and the little lama's next sword qi and palm wind were blown away, and the spear was pressed straight away.

It seemed that a single shot had pierced both men in the chest.

Fast.

It's unacceptably fast.

Looking at the incoming shot, Zhou Chen's face was solemn, knowing that it was impossible to dodge, so he hurriedly turned the short sword in his hand to block it.

"Bang"

The spear attacked, the spear head was in the middle of the short sword body, and a powerful momentum roared, only to hear a "click", the short sword broke; Zhou Chen's face was as pale as paper, and he immediately ran the gossip divine power, and a heroic righteousness enveloped his body.

"Boom"

The spear roared, Zhou Chen couldn't bear this airway, and the whole person was blasted out.

"Poof"

Blood gushed out of his mouth, scattered like a rain of blood, Zhou Chen's teeth clenched, endured the pain and turned in the air, his feet barely fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back again and again before he could barely stand firm. Slowly raised his head and stared at the little lama who was fighting with another suit of armor. Shika and the others hurriedly ran up and helped Zhou Chen up. At this moment, the armor that had fought fiercely with Zhou Chen before also rushed up and joined the other armor to fight fiercely with the little lama.

"Master, how are you?" Hika asked nervously.

"It's fine."

Zhou Chen shook his head, and his eyes never left the little lama who was fighting fiercely with the armor. The figure of the little lama, who was petite and exuded golden light, kept flashing and dodging, his palm was domineering, and his palm kept blasting out; But those two sets of armor were as indestructible as they were, fearless, and the spears were constantly stabbing and sweeping, and the momentum was extremely powerful. Everyone looked nervously, their faces worried. Just when everyone thought that if this continued, the little lama would definitely be defeated. But the little lama suddenly stopped, standing steadily, the golden light on his body shining, really like a Buddha statue.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The two pairs of armor did not stop, and they stabbed straight away with spears in their hands, as fast as lightning, and it didn't take a fraction of a second for the head of the spear to pierce the little lama's chest. But the little lama didn't move, and stood quietly like a Buddha statue, allowing two imposing spears to pierce him.

At this moment, it seems that everything around is still.

Everyone's eyes were staring at this scene in unison, with different expressions on their faces, but they all contained tension and worry.

But in this tenths of a second, the little lama moved. He made a move that surprised everyone, he moved both hands at the same time, and grasped the spear that came at him; The head of the gun stopped only a centimeter from his chest.

"Let's go."

The little lama seemed to use all his strength to shout out the word.

Everyone reacted instantly, and no one hesitated for half a minute, their feet slammed on the ground, their bodies rose in the air, and they jumped up towards the steps. Everyone is a first-class master, and there is no obstruction, and it is not difficult to jump up the steps. At the moment when they jumped up the steps, the golden light around the little lama who was holding the head of the spear with both hands shone even more dazzlingly, and with a low shout, his hands violently pushed outward, and with a single step on his feet, his weak body rose into the air and jumped to the top of the steps.

"Poof......

As soon as his body landed on the steps, the little lama spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the golden light on his body also dissipated, looking extremely weak.

"Living Buddha."

"How are you?" Zhou Chen asked with concern.

"There's no worry about my life, it's just that my golden body is broken." The little lama shook his head and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Go, although they can't go up the steps when they turn into soldiers, but when they enter the steps, the steps begin to disappear, and if they don't go again, they really can't walk." ”

As soon as the little lama had finished saying this, the steps on the lowest floor disappeared.

Then comes the second layer.

Zhou Chen and the others did not hesitate, and immediately picked up the little lama and climbed up the steps.

"Didn't you say you didn't know anything other than the sacred tree at the entrance?" Zhou Chen asked.

"Just got it."

The little lama's face was pale, and he replied with great difficulty.

"You just got a trace of your past life memories in the battle?" Zhou Chen asked in surprise.

He believed that the little lama was not lying, but he really didn't expect that the little lama would be able to comprehend the memories of his previous life in the battle, which was really unexpected.

"Yes."

The little lama nodded, his immature and pale little face flashed with the vicissitudes that he should not have at his age, and said in a tone full of helplessness: "But if I had to choose, I would rather never remember that cruel memory for the rest of my life." ”