Mr. and Mrs. White Bones heal in place. Mrs. Yu was seriously injured, and her body was almost cut off at the waist, but fortunately, it was not fatal to the ghost Dao Yuanying.

The old monster Jin Kun stood with his hands in his hands and asked about the details of the battle just now.

To be precise, learn about the fighting strength of that new threat, the "Evergreen True Monarch".

Soon, the second Yuan Infant came in the middle of the year, and the Dark Water True Monarch lingered in the dark water, his body was beautiful and hazy, his long black hair hung down his waist, and his eyes were bright, like cold autumn water.

In less than half an hour, the other three Yuan Infant Primitives, Bawu Zhenjun, Ling Xue Zhenjun, and Demon Sword Nangong Xiu rushed together.

Bawu Zhenjun has a majestic figure, tough facial features, purple and black eyes, and his whole body is covered with thick and simple demon armor.

Ling Xue Zhenjun is a beautiful fairy in a snow-white palace dress, with silk fluttering all over her body, snowflakes flying, and fluttering out of the dust. Beauty is beautiful, but the eyes are as cold as a blade, which makes people feel cold.

The white-haired young man standing at the end, dressed in an ordinary cloth robe, carrying an ancient knife at his waist, and of medium stature, is the magic knife Nangong Xiu. This person's dark eyes are unwavering, his palm is always holding the handle of the knife, and his breath is simple and restrained.

"It's all here."

The old monster of Jin Kun bowed slightly at Nangong Xiu, the "heir of the heavenly sword".

Jing Wufeng is her first goal.

It is better to concentrate firepower and let Nangong Xiu, who is stronger in attack, deal with Sedum Zhenjun together.

The hoarse voice of the Dark Water True Monarch revealed encouragement, and he expressed his speculation.

"Fellow Daoists, Jing Wufeng not only has a heavy treasure, but also has a grudge against a few people here. His people have come to the forbidden land in the Central Region many times to explore, and they refused to give up in the face of our encirclement and suppression, and they also found strong reinforcements. ”

Jin Kun's review and analysis of the old monster has been basically recognized by everyone.

Jin Kun is very experienced, added.

The Seven True Monarchs were grouped to track and outflank. In addition to the giants in the middle of the Yuan Infant, the other Yuan Babies are in groups of two or three in the early stage, and they are never alone.

At the Yunxia Sect's Yuanying Grand Ceremony, the Dark Water True Monarch had tested Lu Chang'an's mana, and the threat was far less than that of Jing Wufeng. It's nothing more than relying on the help of fourth-order spirit pets and puppets.

"Fairy Ling Xue doesn't have to be ambitious. We have more Nangong Daoyou this time, and I came late last time, so I didn't have time to make a move. ”

The quality of this person's magic weapon is quite high, the fighting method is fierce, and the self-protection is also strong, and he is a strong player with no shortcomings in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

"The Stygian Friends are indeed right. There is another plan, the old man's magic powers, restrain the evergreen true monarch. If the timing is right, you can join forces with the old man to quickly behead and kill the 'Evergreen True Monarch', and its spirit pets and puppets will be self-defeating. ”

At the auction in Yuntian City that year, Xiang Dalong, who had not yet been promoted to Yuan Infant, had competed with him for [Mi Luo Cao], one of the main medicines of the Infant Pill, which was a small holiday.

Although Nangong Xiu is known as the magic sword, his inheritance comes from the dominant forces of the previous generation in the Southern Regions, and was later betrayed and overthrown by the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

If Evergreen True Monarch's attacking ability is comparable to the mid-infant stage, Mrs. Yu is not so simple as being seriously injured.

Bawu Zhenjun's body refining cultivation has reached the quasi-fourth order, and it is cultivated through a large number of precious secret medicines after being promoted to Yuan Ying.

Lu Changan and the others were worried that they would be surrounded by the Seven True Monarchs and fall into danger.

Seeing that Bawu Zhenjun took the initiative to ask for help, the old monster of Jin Kun smiled lightly.

The hoarse magnetic voice of the Stygian True Monarch came.

"Bawu Zhenjun and cultivation body, fighting method is brave, and he is indeed a suitable candidate to involve Xiang Dalong."

Unconsciously, the two sides entered the ancient battlefield, the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Nangong Xiu is the opposite of Xiang Dalong's situation, his lethality is completely comparable to the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he has an undefeated record against the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Decades ago, Nangong Xiu was entrusted by the Great Snake Mountain to help the Red Snake True Monarch and the Pagoda Sanren in the Ancient Hidden Palace, which led to the fall of Yunlan True Monarch, and even the Yuan Ying was not spared out of the body.

Both sides have mutual scruples.

Relying solely on the interests of the ancient secluded palace, the related grudges are not strong. You have to throw a bigger bait pie and let everyone work together.

Before the Seven True Monarchs formed a siege, Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng decisively evacuated the scene.

A year later.

"Judging from the details of the fighting method just now, the Evergreen True Monarch is consistent with the intelligence information, and his strength is far beyond that of the ordinary Yuan Infant Early Stage. Its advantage lies in the fact that there are many people and there are many people, and it is enough to fight in the middle of the Yuan Infant. ”

Unexpectedly, in the past, a junior who was a knot, now he has become a big figure in the immortal cultivation world in the Middle Domain, which makes the giants in the middle of the Yuan Infant pay attention to it.

"However, the disadvantage of this son is that the attack threat is not as good as in the middle of the Yuan Infant."

The Seven True Monarchs didn't want to be broken one by one, so they were reduced again, and the group was relatively tight.

Bawu Zhenjun laughed loudly and was a little interested in Evergreen Zhenjun.

Ling Xue Zhenjun frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Jing Wufeng's thief has a powerful escape method, and his attack is strange and difficult to prevent. Now that there is an additional Xiang Dalong with a strong defense, it is more difficult to deal with. ”

The Seven True Monarchs launched an encirclement and suppression of the target, and the two sides occasionally made contact and fight, but there was no real fight.

Jing Wufeng took the risk and was reluctant to give up his love for the forbidden land in the Central Region, which was suspicious. Coupled with the fact that he had such a good chance, some of the Yuan Babies present were inevitably red and agreed with this speculation.

The old monster of Jin Kun must take action, plus the assistance of one of the Stygian Water or Nangong, and someone else will contain Jing Wufeng a little.

The latter "decapitation" plan is more opportune.

The only two or three encounters were brief.

……

Shenshui Zhenjun said again: "The concubine originally planned to let Nangong Daoyou and Xiang Dalong exchange sons. Now that I think about it, sending two powerful Yuan Babies can contain Xiang Dalong. After all, the threat of this attack is not so strong. ”

"The concubine is determined: Jing Wufeng must have a major opportunity in the ancient battlefield of the Central Domain, and he may even surpass the Ancient Hidden Palace!"

"Hahaha! If the regular plan requires Yuanying Daoyou to contain Xiang Dalong, it is considered a true monarch! ”

At this time, the environment is harsh, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, and it is full of negative turbidity such as demonic qi and evil qi.

The mana of the high-level monk recovers slowly, and he has to rely on spirit stones and pills.

In addition to powerful monsters, there are also some dangerous forbidden places, and Yuanying Zhenjun may fall if he breaks into them.

Therefore, the two Yuan Infant Monks acted more cautiously, and tried to restrain their breath as much as possible on weekdays.

……

The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, by a hidden underground river, emits filth and evil aura.

A man in white sits on the riverside, ignoring the stench of rancidity, his face is gentle and handsome, but it looks dull.

Bronze coins, chips, turtle pieces, jade and other divination treasures float around it.

I don't know when, the man's white clothes turned yellow, and his thick black hair was mixed with some gorgeous hair.

Just from the back, it seems to be twenty years old.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this situation may be the sequelae of losing too much longevity in a short period of time.

Strangely, the man's face is not old, and his skin is still delicate, which shows that it has not hurt the roots.

"At the age of 399, I have finally taken this step!"

Lu Changan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and boundless, as if he was pregnant with stars in the sky, and the heavens were changing.

Call!

He got up slowly, shaking away the dust and dirt on his body, and his long hair was scattered with a little gray.

The young man's face is no longer youthful, but it has a mysterious vicissitudes of life, a handsome and lofty bearing.

"Perhaps, this is the price of a fourth-order divination grandmaster!"

Lu Changan's expression was complicated, he sighed, and looked at the first few extra wisps of white in his dense black hair.

In the past year, he has been deducing divination with high intensity, playing with the Seven True Monarchs, and striving for the most secure chance of victory.

How powerful the interference of the Seven True Monarchs is, Lu Chang'an Shouyuan has been consumed sharply, and his divination skills have been constantly sharpened, and finally the bottleneck has been slowly leveraged.

From the promotion of Yuan to the present eighteen years, Lu Changan has lost a total of sixty or seventy years of life.

Kryptonite liver and kryptonite.

Eventually, the divination technique was forced to break the limits and reach new heights.

"Xiang Zhenjun has been delayed for more than half a year, is it the most mature time to start?"

With the breeze blowing on his face, Jing Wufeng appeared beside Lu Changan, spread his hands, and his tone looked helpless.

Lu Changan once agreed that the plan was seventy percent sure.

After all, it's not a complete annihilation of the Seven True Monarchs, you only need to kill one or two early stage and seriously injure one Yuan Infant Middle Stage.

In the past year, the two actually met a good time to make a move.

At that time, Mrs. Yu of the White Bone Chamber of Commerce was still very seriously injured, unlike now, she has recovered a lot.

Seventy percent sure, Jing Wufeng felt that the odds of winning were already very great.

Lu Changan, as a master of divination, has repeatedly postponed, and Jing Wufeng can only endure it.

For example, in a certain operation, Lu Changan felt that there was a small probability of luring and ambushing, so he directly canceled the plan.

"The time is ripe!"

"Although it is not easy to calculate the Seven True Monarchs of the group, it is enough to rule out the fatal risk in the plan."

Lu Changan smiled and pinched his fingers to calculate.

The mysterious and boundless eyes, the invisible net of insight into the fortune of heaven and earth, and the countless numerology silk nets, connect different causes and effects. Among them are Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng, as well as the seven true monarchs who are entangled in cause and effect.

The mysterious long river in the dark was glimpsed by him on the ups and downs of the waves, predicting the trend of the river, the divergence of the future fork in the road, and countless possibilities.

In the mysterious long river, the cause and effect line of the fate of the seven true monarchs is also projected, with the interweaving of the fortune of the living beings in the world and the chaos of the heavens.

With Lu Changan's calculations, at the end of the mysterious long river, a blurred scene emerged, and many possibilities were glimpsed.

Lu Chang'an used the Grandmaster-level divination technique to strangle the lines that might brew fatal risks in the plan, and infinitely offset the unfavorable Heavenly Fortune Fate Line.

……

"Congratulations to Xiang Zhenjun! Fourth-order divination grandmasters were extremely rare anywhere in the Tianheng Continent, and their number was far lower than that of the Hundred Immortal Cultivators of the same level. ”

Jing Wufeng congratulated himself, a little happy, and an indescribable hint of deliciousness.

A fourth-order divination grandmaster is much more difficult than him to become a fourth-order array mage, and it is even more unpopular and scarce in the immortal cultivation world.

However, this kind of thing does not come to envy. Divination not only eats talent but also loses longevity, and is eaten by the mandate of heaven.

"Dare to ask Xiang Zhenjun, how many percent of our chances of success can our plan be improved now?"

Jing Wufeng asked for something he was looking forward to.

Lu Changan groaned: "The Seven Yuan Infant Heavenly Machines have strong interference, especially the two mid-term giants. A company can only slightly increase the odds of winning and reduce the risk variables. ”

"That's not bad."

Jing Wufeng secretly thought, at least not in vain.

Lu Changan said silently in his heart: Lu can only guarantee to eliminate his own fatal hidden dangers.

As for Jing Wufeng, the heavenly machine is obscure and chaotic, and there is a higher level of destiny heavenly machine shrouded in it, and he doesn't dare to easily divinate the existence outside of his cognition.

Due to the loss of a lot of longevity, Lu Changan's mana was slightly lower than a year ago.

However, due to the bonus of the fourth-order divination, the odds of winning can be slightly increased.

……

A few days later.

Lu Changan chose the time and left the hidden underground river with Jing Wufeng.

It's also a coincidence.

As soon as the two of them left, two groups of people from the Seven True Monarchs passed by in the vicinity.

First, Jin Kun Zhenjun in a single group, followed by Nangong Xiu, Bawu Zhenjun, and Ling Xue Zhenjun.

Not long after Nangong Xiu's trio left, Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng followed from the side.

After the divination skill reached the fourth order, Lu Changan greatly improved in terms of induction tracking, which was close to metaphysics.

After a year of pulling and playing, Lu Changan obtained too much media information, and the two sides were entangled in cause and effect.

"The two groups crossed over from the same area and then separated for a while."

Lu Changan closed his eyes and calculated for a moment.

His plan was to avoid the old monster Jin Kun and choose one of the early Yuan Infant teams to attack.

At present, it seems that the strength of the group in the early stage of Nangong Xiu's three major infants is stronger.

"The old monster Jin Kun went to a remote place to take care of the white bone president and his wife. The true monarch of the dark water began to lean towards the Nangong Xiu trio again. ”

Half a day later, Lu Changan opened his eyes, his palms suddenly clenched into fists, and he seized an opportunity.

"Are you sure you want to do it today?"

"Although it is not the perfect timing, the further the future, the more variables there are."

Lu Changan's tone was calm.

At the very least, he was sure that this shot ruled out a fatal risk, and even if he failed, he would be able to get out of the way.

"When to do it?"

"Wait a moment, if the middle stage of the Yuan Infant can't help quickly, the three Yuan Babies who are tracking the parade may adopt a conservative strategy and not entangle with us. The follow-up is not conducive to dealing with the True Monarch of the Dark Water. ”

Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng kept their distance, and quietly tracked and avoided the surrounding monsters and induction bans.

……

"Later, it will intersect with the area where the Stygian True Monarch is located."

Near a fragmented rift, Nangong Xiu's three divine senses scanned around and ran tracking secret techniques.

"Since Xiang Dalong came over, Jing Wufeng's style has changed greatly. In the past, the elusive and cold attacks certainly put a lot of pressure on people. And now that he is acting so cautiously, it is difficult to catch the tail. ”

Ling Xue Zhenjun's eyebrows condensed slightly, and she was waiting in her heart, always feeling that the opportunity to avenge her husband was getting farther and farther away.

Airplanes!

At this time, the gossip disk floating in her palm was buzzing and trembling, and its inner pointer repeatedly jumped horizontally in the southeast direction.

"Caught spatial fluctuations, anomalous mana is close."

The faces of the three Yuanying True Monarchs were solemn, and their divine senses glanced at them vigilantly.

In the hinterland of the ancient battlefield, the monk's divine consciousness was suppressed by the environment of heaven and earth.

The breath of the two Yuan Infant True Monarchs approached.

"Fairy Lingxue, Xiang knows that you are in a hurry to take revenge. But please don't rush, eat slowly and stuttering. ”

The man in white on one of the pale blue lights was the Evergreen True Monarch, with a kind of vicissitudes of life.

On the other side, Jing Wufeng performed the space escape technique, and the figure of the green silk shirt was like a wisp of breeze, flickering in a vague and uncertain way.

The three true monarchs glanced at each other, and their hearts were filled with joy.

"Friends of the Underworld Dao will be able to arrive soon, and the three of us will join forces and take care of each other, so it will not be difficult to persevere."

Bawu Zhenjun transmitted and communicated, and laughed boldly.

Ling Xue Zhenjun gritted his silver teeth and proposed, "Bawu Zhenjun, can you block Xiang Dalong first." Jing Wufeng's spatial secret technique is weird, and the concubine's Xuanbing secret technique can assist Nangong Daoyou to entangle him first. ”

"Well, I'll do my best."

Bawu Zhenjun saw Ling Xue Zhenjun's revenge and reluctantly agreed.

He has a strong ability to protect himself, and the attack of the Evergreen True Monarch is weaker than that of the middle of the Yuan Infant, but there are many people, and there is no problem until the Immortal Water True Monarch arrives.

The three true monarchs communicated in an instant.

Boom!

Nangong Xiu took the lead and slowly pulled out the ancient heavenly sword.

Suddenly, a shocking sword pierced through the dark clouds of demonic energy, and the red and blue sword rainbow was fierce and incomparable, like a thunderbolt, slashing at the shallow layer of the void where Jing Wufeng was.

Poof, poof!

That sword was like an extension of the long river of heaven and earth, and its domineering power could shake the shallow layer of the void, forcing Jing Wufeng out, and there was no way to hide. He could only push a silver-cyan umbrella-like ripple with both hands, and while retreating, he dissolved the power of the Heavenly Sword.

However, once Nangong Xiu's Heavenly Sword took the lead, it was like an endless river of heaven, surging endlessly, and the momentum continued to accumulate.

"It is worthy of being the heir of the Heavenly Sword! The strongest defense is offense. ”

Lu Changan saw Jing Wufeng, who had fallen into passive defense for a while, and couldn't help but admire Nangong Xiu's strength, no wonder he was able to cross the ranks and fight with the mid-Yuan Ying giants.

"Jing Wufeng!"

Ling Xue Zhenjun's eyes were cold, her slender fingers pinched quickly, her snow-white palace clothes fluttered, and the ice and snow in the sky swirled around her, brewing terrifying mana fluctuations.

Icy True Light!

A pillar-shaped ice crystal cold light, like the Northern Lights passing by, the mountains and forests where it passed were frozen, and everything was silent, blocking Jing Wufeng's retreat.

In the void where Jing Wufeng was, the ice condensed, and his body was pierced, shattering inch by inch.

"This, the ghost is not gone!"

Jing Wufeng scolded, and his figure appeared from outside the hundred zhang. The frost condensed at the corners of the green shirt, and the powerful cold qi penetrated in, making his qi and blood stagnate, and his body froze and stiffened.

Lu Changan saw that Jing Wufeng was under some pressure, and was ready to deal with it.

"Evergreen Zhenjun, I said goodbye to the auction back then, and I'm sorry I didn't ask you for a 'discussion'."

The loud voice of a lion ushered in from the front.

Bawu Zhenjun was wearing black gold ancient armor, stepping on the void, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, not like the fighting method of an immortal cultivator, like an ancient god general, slashing at close range.

As he approached, the body of the Tyrant Martial True Monarch swelled together with the heavy demon armor, turning into a six-foot-tall demon general, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand provoked a three-color wave flame, which was terrifying.

"Melee combat?"

Lu Changan didn't think about it, and cast the Wood Escape Dafa, and the cyan light flashed, appearing in the weeds in the distance.

As the distance was widened, the puppet army was laid down.

Lu Changan sacrificed the [Dragon Wooden Staff] and turned into a blood-colored dragon shadow hovering, seventy or eighty zhang of heavenly wooden pillars, sweeping and slapping at Bawu Zhenjun.

"Phew!"

Bawu Zhenjun's eyes were filled with disdain, the demon armor covered his arm and shook, and the demon pattern big hand of the quasi-fourth-order refining body violently picked up the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand.

The relatively small Bawu Zhenjun actually lifted the [Dragon Wood Staff] with a light weight and blocked it.

The three-color wave flame on the blade was surging and domineering, eroding along the [Dragon Wood Staff] that flew out, trying to counter Lu Changan, the master.

"Your Excellency is just a person, and you also want to stop a certain family, which is whimsical."

Lu Changan opened his mouth and spit out an evergreen true fire, which fell to the [Dragon Wooden Staff], and the emerald light of the staff body rose sharply, dispersing the three-color wave flames, and backshooting back with a more ferocious backlash.

At the same time, the huge pillar of crystalline light generated by the combined attack of the puppet army array flashed an arc of lightning and hit the Tyrant Martial True Monarch head-on.

"Juniors, don't be arrogant!"

Bawu Zhenjun shouted angrily, the demon armor on his body swayed a stream of black and gold light, and he drove the three-pointed two-edged knife with both hands, as if facing a great enemy, bearing the double blow of the [Dragon Wood Staff] and the puppet array.

Disheveled!

The body of the six demon armors shook violently, snorted, flipped in the air with the help of force, and flew out upside down, barely blocking this round of attack.

(End of chapter)