Chu Luren felt as if he was underestimating himself a little too much.

The Xuandu Grand Master is definitely not weak, judging from the feel, it is not much different from the incarnation of the Wuwei Taoist Sanqing that he encountered at the Jiepai Pass.

So it's not that he's weak.

"Am I too strong?"

Chu Luren looked at his fists, he was now sitting on the heaven and earth within 30,000 meters, and he thought that there was still a long way to go from the quasi-saint to this extent.

However, now it seems that he has surpassed the ordinary quasi-saint. Why? Chu Luren thought about it and felt that there was something wrong with the standard of judgment. It was because the old dragon mother escaped from the ascension to heaven like himself, so he decided that his strength was about the same as that of the old dragon mother.

"Could it be that the old mother of the dragon didn't escape?"

Think about it carefully, the identity of the old mother of the dragon in this ancient dream is the last descendant of Guangjiao, and she is not a virgin, so is it possible

She surrendered?

After all, the identity of the Holy Mother of Wudang still has a little value, and the old mother of the dragon is a person in the present world, and has a lot of precious information about the "future".

As long as she is willing to beg for mercy, the chances of Wuwei Daoist sparing her are not low.

And from this point of view, Chu Luren obviously misunderstood before, expecting the enemy to be lenient and self-reliant, thinking of the enemy is too terrible.

When Chu Luren was thinking about it, his movements did not pause at all, he pinched his five fingers, and directly pinched the half of the purple gold gossip furnace in his hand into powder, and then sealed his hands, and a magnificent heavenly palace rose from the ground, and the door was wide open, but it was a move towards the sky and directly smashed towards the Xuandu Grand Master.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

The wind swept by, and before Chu Luren's fist arrived, the Xuandu Archmage, who was originally embedded in the ground and unconscious, woke up.

“！！！”

As soon as the Xuandu Grand Master opened his eyes, he saw the Heavenly Palace Phantom that covered almost his entire field of vision, as well as the fist strength and gale that made his scalp tingle

He subconsciously wanted to get up, but with this move, he realized that no matter how bad his state was, his bones were no longer connected to his muscles. He was able to wake up in time, not because he was not lightly injured, but because in the face of a life-and-death crisis, his instinct forced him to wake up.

"Boom !!"

In the next second, the Heavenly Palace fell across the sky, like a waterfall, and with great force, it directly smashed the ground where the Xuandu Archmage was located with this move.

Large swaths of sand and gravel debris exploded.

When the smoke cleared, only a large crater remained.

And five hundred meters away, the Xuandu Grand Master was terrified, and the ruthless and righteous providence mentality when he first appeared on the scene directly collapsed.

There is a full river red in front, and there is a sky in the back.

The Xuandu Grand Master asked himself, if it weren't for the fact that he swallowed the life-saving golden pill hidden in his mouth at the last moment and squeezed out a little strength.

Now he's dead.

However, the one who was lying with him just now was a disciple who pretended to be a prisoner, and as a result, the world's martial arts were only fast and unbreakable, and as soon as he flashed away, he was unlucky.

"What the hell are you!?"

In addition to being frightened, the Xuandu Archmage looked at Chu Luren and couldn't help but wonder: "The martial arts system has no realm corresponding to a quasi-saint at all!" ”

"It stands to reason that heaven and man are the limit."

"How did you do that?"

The Xuandu Grand Master's self-confidence was not without reason, but the means that Chu Luren showed at this moment completely exceeded his previous psychological expectations.

It's not fantasy!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Xuandu Archmage even lit up with divine fire, his gaze was like a torch, and he wanted to reveal the mystery of Chu Luren's strength.

Soon, he saw something strange in Chu Luren's body. Chu Luren, who was supposed to be alone, was beside him, but at some point, there was a Taoist priest with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, a strong man with a fat head and big ears, and a pure white and flawless horse guarding around him.

What is that?

"It's not right to cut three corpses, one, two, three, there are already three. If he had beheaded three corpses, then this guy would have become a godfather a long time ago. ”

What the hell is going on?

Is this really a martial arts system?

Or is it a combination of the Dao Law system and the Martial Arts system, something new?

The eyes of the Xuandu Grand Master became brighter and brighter, and he looked directly at Chu Luren's side, and his face gradually gave birth to a look of enlightenment.

Yes. I'm going to come to my senses.

The thoughts in the heart of the Xuandu Archmage turned sharply, and countless thoughts collided, rubbing out the fire of wisdom, and a flash of inspiration made him seem to understand a certain key.

His intuition told him that he could go further if he was fully enlightened.

He is already a quasi-saint who beheads one corpse, and the next step is to behead two corpses, and when the time comes, he will be able to recover from his injuries, turn the tables and regain the initiative.

Hurry, it's coming out.

I can fight back

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, an anxious sound came from the direction of the quicksand river, followed by a pillar of light like a golden bridge, crossing the quicksand river.

Archmage Xuandu blinked, and finally came back to his senses.

Immediately after, his eyes went black.

I saw Chu Luren standing in front of him, pulling his muscles and bones, making a crackling thunder in the air, and the sun shone on his body, as if he was clothed with a layer of gilt. The shadows cast covered his entire vision, and his divine will blocked all his outward senses.

"Bang !!"

The body of the Xuandu Grand Master was like a silver bottle bursting, blood and water were gushing out, and with it, there was also a flood of heaven and earth aura.

"Whew"

Chu Luren stood in front of the corpse of the Xuandu Grand Master and took a deep breath, only to feel that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth had improved significantly.

It's good to die.

Chu Luren gulped in the escaping heaven and earth aura, borrowing it to nourish his body.

Although Chu Luren's state was not very good because of the "Man Jianghong" just now, the statues of the city gods in the inner heaven and earth were shining with divine light at this moment.

Billowing incense spurted out.

Not long after, the rupture of the inner heaven and earth caused by "Man Jianghong" began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were soon signs of recovery.

"Sorry, he was careless, he didn't flash."

Chu Luren's eyes turned, and he looked at the person who had just let the Xuandu Grand Master "dodge", and the other party had already crossed the quicksand river and came to the front at this time.

I saw that his expression was sad and his appearance was withered.

"Lighting the lamp?"

"It's the poor road."

Facing Chu Luren's extremely aggressive gaze, Randen only felt that his scalp was numb, and his hands were trembling slightly, and he couldn't hold back a little.

He is stronger than the Grand Master of Xuandu, and he is a quasi-saint who beheads two corpses.

However, it was impossible for him to kill the Xuandu Archmage within three moves, it was no longer a quasi-saint realm, but the strength of a saint incarnation.

It's not even an ordinary incarnation.

It must be an incarnation that has poured in its hard work, placed the sage's intentions, and at the same time has very good host qualifications as the foundation to have that kind of strength.

"Daoyou is no longer an ordinary strong enemy."

"That's fine."

Thinking of this, the lantern burning Taoist sighed, and no longer hesitated, directly took out a crimson flower, and then put it on the ground under his feet.

"Please ask the patriarch to help."

Patriarch?

When Chu Luren heard this, his heart suddenly sank, and his mood, which had been somewhat relaxed because of the killing of the Xuandu Archmage, also tensed up again and became serious.

The person who burned the lamp Dao, that is the second-in-command of the Pure Sect, there is only one person who can be called "ancestor" by him.

Full of Wish!

The Holy Ancestor is going to make a move?

Unlike before, now Chu Luren's heart is not only nervous and solemn, but also has a trace of expectation. This time, it must be a strong enemy!

(End of chapter)