At this moment, Zhang Han is trying to break through the barriers and break through the cultivation in one fell swoop.

This woman is extremely stable and will not be in a hurry, but she will be taken advantage of by the demons when she loses her mind for a while.

At this moment, Zhang Han in his knees had a painful expression, his clothes were wet with sweat, and Miaoman's posture was unobstructed.

Sensing the violent spiritual power fluctuations in the courtyard, Lu Chen frowned.

I saw his figure flash, and soon appeared outside Zhang Han's room.

Lu Chen waved his right hand, and the prohibition laid by Zhang Han instantly appeared.

Lu Chen pushed the door and came to Zhang Han.

Seeing Zhang Han's painful expression, Lu Chen realized that the other party had gone mad.

At this moment, the heart demon is fighting with Zhang Han for the control of the original god, and gradually, there is a woman in black in Zhang Han's mind who is transformed by the heart demon.

Zhang Han's Yuan Shen is fighting with the woman in black, and the battle between the Yuan Shen and the woman in black is a battle of life and death.

Zhang Han naturally would not give in, and manipulated the Yuan Shen to entangle the woman in black.

It's just that the strength of the heart demon is beyond Zhang Han's estimate.

Gradually, Zhang Han's Yuan Shen Festival retreated, and his body trembled violently.

Life and death, at this moment, Zhang Han knew that if she wasn't anxious to break through her cultivation, how could she let the demons take the opportunity to invade her Yuan Shen.

Yunhai Sect has the grace of nurturing her, and for the sake of the sect, Zhang Han can give up everything.

Seeing that Zhang Han's primordial spirit was about to be controlled by the woman in black who was demonized.

At this moment, two purple lights flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, if he didn't make a move at this moment, Zhang Han would die on the spot.

Zhang Han's eyes showed a faint hint of despair, seeing that her mind was about to be completely occupied by the demons, at this moment, two purple lights suddenly appeared, shooting towards the woman in black.

The woman in black screamed, and her body suddenly collapsed.

Zhang Han was stunned, the power of these two purple rays shocked her to the extreme.

Such a primordial god attacked the supernatural power, even its master, Murong Bing, the great elder of the Yunhai Sect, did not dare to confront it head-on.

Lu Chen's thunder pupils and purple eyes directly shook Zhang Han's mind.

The heart demon burst out, turned into a strange force, and at this moment, frantically integrated into Zhang Han's primordial spirit.

As she continued to absorb this power, Zhang Han entered a mysterious state.

In this strange state, the understanding and realization of the true meaning of cultivating immortals continued to appear in Zhang Hanyuanshen.

For monks, the inner demon is extremely dangerous, but it is an extremely special existence, and its understanding of heaven and earth is far more profound than that of the monk himself.

A few days later, Zhang Han slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of the aura of the mid-tribulation realm surrounded his body, although he had not yet broken through, but only needed to meditate and retreat for a few months, she could truly break through to the mid-tribulation stage, which was a creation that Lu Chen gave her.

At this time, Zhang Han turned around suddenly, but he didn't find any figure, and there was no one else in the whole room, only she existed.

Suddenly, she looked at the door in a daze, and the opening left by the prohibition all showed that someone had been to her room.

Zhang Han's face showed fear, if it wasn't for that person to come to the rescue, he would have died a long time ago at this moment.

At this moment, thousands of miles away from the Yunhai Sect, a black Jiao with a body of about seventy or eighty zhang was flying rapidly.

This Black Jiao was a sixth-order peak spirit beast, comparable to the Great Perfection Realm of the Human Cultivator's Tribulation Period.

Above its triangular head stood two people, the first of whom was a handsome young man in a purple brocade robe.

Behind the young man, there was an old man in gray with a calm expression.

"This Shaozong not only wants to make Li Qianxue my concubine, but even her two senior sisters, I will also accept them together, Uncle Jiang, how sure are you that they will be forced to comply?"

"If the old woman hadn't died, the old man wouldn't have anything to do with them, but right now, the highest cultivation level of the Yunhai Sect is only the early stage of Mahayana, and the old man has already entered the middle stage of Mahayana with half a foot, so the old man is ten percent sure. The old man in gray stroked his beard and said confidently.

When the young man heard this, he seemed to think of the picture of the blessing of Qi people, and couldn't help laughing.

Winter has passed, early spring is coming, and the rain in the northern part of Donglingzhou is dripping non-stop.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Chen had been in the Yunhai Sect for a month.

During these days, Lu Chen would go to the peak to see the sea of clouds every morning, and every time he could see Li Qianxue.

Every time they met, the two had a tacit understanding, sitting together and looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, but neither of them spoke.

Lu Chen could clearly sense that Li Qianxue's mood was getting better day by day.

As for Zhang Han, he will always inadvertently think of the person who saved him.

Zhang Han always wanted to know who that person was, and even she secretly investigated all the ninety-eight new disciples, but in the end, she still found nothing. As for Lu Chen, she also had suspicions, but she didn't find any clues.

Early in the morning of this day, Zhang Han pushed open the door and walked out.

After walking out of the courtyard, Zhang Han suddenly frowned, and a figure appeared dozens of feet away from her, and she looked up to see that it was Lu Chen, who had just returned from watching the scenery from the peak.

Zhang Han raised his eyebrows, stared at Lu Chen and said, "Some time ago, the spell I taught you, can you learn it?

I don't know why, Zhang Han's requirements for Lu Chen are extremely strict.

Lu Chen glanced at Zhang Han indifferently, and as soon as he pointed out, a flame appeared in his hand in an instant.

"Go!"

Lu Chen let out a light breath, and this flame seemed to be psychic, and with a whoosh, it flew towards a big tree not far away.

Only a boom was heard, and the entire tree was instantly reduced to ashes.

Zhang Han was stunned, Lu Chen had already practiced the fire spell he had passed on to him to the point of reaching the peak, and Zhang Han looked at Lu Chen like a monster.

In Zhang Han's view, although Lu Chen is not a heavenly spirit root, his comprehension is against the sky, and the spells taught to Lu Chen can often be fully comprehended in one day.

Zhang Han even had an illusion, could it be that Lu Chen was a reclusive master, deliberately hiding his cultivation and coming to Yunhai Sect to entertain them?

Immediately, Zhang Han shook his head and denied his nonsense idea, these days, he has been looking for that mysterious person, so that he has become more and more sensitive.

Lu Chen ignored Zhang Han and walked straight to the wooden house.

"Lu Chen, you stop!" Seeing that Lu Chen ignored his love, Zhang Hanmei was dumbfounded.

"Is there anything else?" Lu Chen said in a calm tone.

"Don't be complacent just because you have learned a few spells that I have taught you, you are a pseudo-spiritual root, and you have to work ten times harder than other monks to successfully build a foundation. Zhang Han reprimanded in a cold voice.

Lu Chen said in a flat voice, "Got it!"

After speaking, Lu Chen continued to walk towards the wooden house.

Zhang Han shook his head with a wry smile, he was also a strong man in the early stage of the Tribulation, and he had no way to face Lu Chen, a little cultivator in the Qi refining period.

At midnight on this day, Lu Chen was meditating cross-legged, and suddenly, he raised his head suddenly.

It turned out that it was the green scale spirit Jiao who was communicating with his heart.

After Lu Chen came to the Yunhai Sect, he ordered the Blue Scale Spirit Jiao to secretly protect the Yunhai Sect, and once there was any change, he would notify him in time.

There was a soft light curtain that enveloped the entire Yunhai Sect, which was the Great Mountain Protection Array.

At this moment, the protective light of the Yunhai Sect's mountain protection array was constantly roaring.

The entire mountain protection array of the Yunhai Sect finally collapsed under an earth-shattering loud bang,

This roar echoed in the sky above the entire Yunhai Sect, and all the monks in the Yunhai Sect woke up one after another and ran out of the room.

A huge black Jiao with a body about seventy or eighty zhang in size and a pitch-black body appeared in front of the Yunhai Sect monk.

It was not this black Jiao that broke through the protection of the Yunhai Sect, but a magic weapon controlled by the old man surnamed Jiang on the back of the black Jiao.

The young sect of the Brahma Sect and the old man surnamed Jiang came prepared, and in order to break the formation, they specially bought an eighth-order spiritual artifact remnant at a high price.

The energy generated by the self-explosion of the remnants of the eighth-order spirit weapon suddenly shattered the Yunhai Sect's Sect Protector Array.

Seeing that the Yunhai Sect's defenses were broken, the purple-clothed young man laughed wildly, "The Yunhai Sect is nothing more than that!"

The purple-clothed young man was none other than Zhou Tong, the young sect of the Brahma Sect, and his laughter was full of arrogance.

The old man surnamed Jiang shouted loudly, "The young sect of the Brahma Sect is here, the sect master of the Yunhai Sect, don't come to see you yet!"

The old man's voice turned into a rolling sound wave and spread out, echoing over the entire Yunhai Sect.

In the past, although Zhou Tong was flamboyant and domineering, he was not so arrogant.

But right now, the Yunhai Sect does not have the protection of top monks, and the old man surnamed Jiang is confident that everything is under his control.

The disciples of the Yunhai Sect were standing on each spiritual peak one by one at this moment, and under the powerful spiritual power of the old man surnamed Jiang, their faces instantly turned pale, and they all used the spiritual power in their bodies to fight against this spiritual pressure.

The old man's sleeve waved forward, and it suddenly turned into a hurricane, sweeping towards the disciples of the Yunhai Sect.

Where the hurricane passed, many of the big trees on the spiritual peaks in the mountain gate of the Yunhai Sect were uprooted, and the figures of the disciples of the Yunhai Sect were forced back more than ten zhang.

At this time, there were three long rainbows coming from the sky.

The figures of the three people fell, it was Li Qianxue, the sect leader of the Yunhai Sect, Murong Bing, the great elder, and Ouyang Ling, the second elder.

The three girls glanced at each other, their eyes showing helplessness and bitterness.

"Master Zun has just passed away, this Brahma Sect is so arrogant, even if he dies, he has to fight with them!" Ouyang Ling gritted his silver teeth.

"Jiang Deshui...... When my master was there, how could he dare to be so arrogant! Now that my master is gone, this person accompanied the young sect of the Brahma Sect in person, did he want to force his junior sister to comply?"

"Zhou Tong, I, Li Qianxue, would rather die than double cultivate with you!" Li Qianxue bit her lower lip, her eyes showing determination.

Nearly 10,000 disciples of the Yunhai Sect looked at Zhou Tong and the old man surnamed Jiang of the Brahma Sect with endless anger in their eyes.

Zhang Han was also among them, and beside her, there was an ordinary-looking, but calm-looking Qi refining period cultivator, Lu Chen.

Lu Chen stood in the crowd, looking at Zhou Tong and the old man surnamed Jiang of the Brahma Sect not far away, and secretly analyzed in his heart whether he would take Li Qianxue away, or summon the Blue Scale Spirit Jiao and the Brahma Sect to fight with all their might.