Chapter 549: Clearing the Portal

"Senior Brother Lu is really naïve, what else does a righteous path monk do, if he can get a chance, what does he care about the righteous and evil path?"

Chen Luo sneered.

"Chen Daoyou, what are you talking about here, this place is not far from the Black Demon Abyss, to avoid long nights and dreams, it is better to fight quickly."

A deep voice sounded, and immediately after, a tall burly monk quietly drilled out from behind Lu Xuan.

The monk's face was fierce, but when he walked, he was as light as a swallow, and he didn't show the slightest breath, and he couldn't notice it until Lu Xuan's vicinity.

"Just kill him, just loot his storage bag."

He looked at Lu Xuan, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.

"I'm worried that I can't find the ancient book in my junior brother's storage bag, and if I search for souls, I will miss relevant information if I am not careful, so I deliberately asked my junior brother for it first."

"However, looking at Senior Brother Lu Xuan's appearance, it is estimated that he will not be able to hand over that ancient book to me smoothly, since this is the case, then I can only forcibly search for souls."

The spiritual power fluctuations on Chen Luo's body became more and more turbulent, and the gorgeous lines on his face continued to swim.

"Zheng Daoyou, you are strong in flesh and good at tracking, if my little junior brother escapes, please catch him."

This tall and burly monk, like him, is also a foundation building perfection realm, a physical cultivator, and an extremely strong physical body.

The two didn't seem to take Lu Xuan in their eyes at all, and discussed as if no one was around.

Lu Xuan lowered his head slightly, looked at his toes, and was silent, and the sword talismans in his cuffs were ready to wait.

It looks like a mermaid.

"Senior Brother Chen, you collude with outsiders, intending to harm the same family and seize the treasures of the same family, and you deserve death."

"Today, I will clear the door for Uncle Shi of the Discipline Hall."

He suddenly raised his head and said with a determined look in his eyes.

"Heh......"

"Senior Brother Lu is really interesting, let's consider closing the door to your sea knowledge first, but you will suffer from soul wear and tear later."

Chen Luo seemed to be amused by Lu Xuan's words, chuckled, and gently patted a jet-black spirit beast bag on his waist.

"Buzz!"

A group of hideous giant bees flew out quickly, the giant bees had sharp fangs and a dark stinging needle on their backs, which looked highly poisonous at first glance.

Each giant bee had the strength close to that of a third-grade demon beast, and a large group of them made a buzzing noise and attacked Lu Xuan.

The noise came into his ears, making Lu Xuan feel dizzy, mentally sleepy, and unable to lift his energy.

"Why are you so loud?!"

Lu Xuan scolded, opened his mouth, and a translucent orb appeared in the depths of his throat, and layers of transparent ripples appeared, turning into a passionate dragon groan.

"Roar!"

He had dealt with countless dragons, and the mirage orb had already recorded the roars of many dragons, and at this moment, it was like a real high-grade dragon letting out a roar, and the rolling waves were like stormy waves, lifting a large group of giant bees into pieces.

Even Chen Luo and the others in the distance were greatly impacted, and the spiritual power in their bodies continued to churn.

"My spirit worm!"

Seeing that the giant bee he had carefully raised was shot down by Lu Xuan, Chen Luo regretted in his heart, and let out a strange hissing sound from his mouth, wanting to drive the giant bee back.

"Humph!"

Lu Xuan snorted coldly, and a slender crack suddenly appeared in the air, and a huge gray-white pupil came out of the crack

jumped out and stared at Chen Luo and the two of them and the bee swarm below.

The two of them and the demon insects suddenly appeared in front of them.

Lu Xuan seized this fleeting opportunity, and the wind and thunder sword in his hand turned into a black light, passing through all the giant bees and demon insects at once, and the arc jumped, and one after another scorched black insect corpses fell to the ground.

On the other side, the two foundation building consummation monks who had fallen into the illusion were aware of the danger, and they used their own means to regain their sanity.

"You're hiding so deeply!"

A hint of horror flashed in Chen Luo's eyes, he originally thought that with his own foundation building perfection realm, it was a matter of holding a handle to deal with Lu Xuan, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building and had little fighting methods, but he didn't expect that with just one face, Lu Xuan's supernatural dragon groan would solve the giant bee spirit worm that he had raised for many years with thunder.

There was also that evil eye pupil, which was able to instantly pull two monks who had built the foundation consummation realm into an endless illusion.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the fierce monk, and the importance of Lu Xuan in his heart suddenly increased to the highest level.

The gorgeous patterns on Chen Luo's face broke free from his cheeks and melted into the air, and Lu Xuan's keen spiritual sense sensed that there was an extra strange aura around him, as if there was an invisible poisonous snake hiding in the dark and spying on him.

As for the tall monk, his body continued to swell, and in an instant he became a two-foot tall giant, his muscles knotted and red, and a hot breath gushed out from his body.

A hot liquid like magma flowed down the fist, as if a single punch could crush a mountain to powder.

"Transparent monsters?"

Lu Xuan's heart moved, and a banner covered with countless filthy things appeared in his hand, and the filthy air and filth in the sky rushed out, staining the surrounding area into a filthy world.

A long transparent snake was polluted by ten thousand filthy flags, and its body was revealed.

"Go for the spear!"

At the moment when the transparent long snake was revealed, the white bone demon puppet treasure in Lu Xuan's hand turned into a spear, which quickly extended, piercing the transparent long snake.

At this moment, his spiritual sense sensed that a terrifying figure came to him in an instant, and the red fist was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, directly smashing into Lu Xuan's head.

"Good time!"

Lu Xuan retreated if he didn't advance, his muscles turned into crystal jade, blocking the crimson giant fist, and under the impact of the huge force, the mountains and rocks on both sides collapsed one after another, and the trees fell one by one.

"The supernatural sonic treasures, the eye pupils, and the banner are two high-grade evil magic weapons, and they can block the physical cultivation of the foundation building perfection realm with only their physical bodies!"

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Chen Luo was shocked inexplicably, and made the right decision.

A huge four-winged demon bird appeared at his feet, he jumped up, ignoring the body cultivation surnamed Zheng who was still fighting with Lu Xuan, turned into a streamer, and fled dozens of zhang away in an instant.

How could Lu Xuan let it go, with a thought in his mind, a silver-white cone stabbed in front of him, targeting Chen Luo, who was fleeing quickly, and the thorn god cone turned into a silver-white light that was several times faster than the demon bird, and submerged into Chen Luo's sea of knowledge.

Chen Luo only felt that there was a sharp thorn in his mind, vigorously stirring his own sea of knowledge.

The soul was about to be pierced, and under the severe pain, it fell straight from the demon bird.

Lu Xuan had already come out of the Thorn God Cone Sacrifice, and the green light appeared under his feet, and he came to Chen Luo in an instant.

Before he could wake up from the severe pain in his soul, a golden broad sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light flashed, and there seemed to be a peacock phantom sweeping around Chen Luo's neck.

A skull rolled down.

A four-armed bodhisattva phantom appeared on the blade of the Peacock Ming King's sword, solemn and solemn, as if he was overspending the souls of the dead.

(End of chapter)