When Peng Lao saw the Xuandao Sect monk appear, his face became extremely gloomy, and he had never had a good impression of the Xuandao Sect monk.

When the old man Dong Chengxian saw Peng Lao and Mu Lianqing, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Xuandaozong and Donglin Mu have never had any contact, and they have a lot of grudges with Peng Lao, so they didn't say hello to each other.

At this moment, an elder surnamed Jiao led by the Xuandao Sect spoke:

"Elders of the Great Yan Sect, the Immortal Cultivation Conference has always been held within my Xuandao Sect. ”

"This time, since your Great Yan Sect has proposed it, my Xuandao Sect also has to give you a chance, isn't it. ”

The elder of the Xuandao Sect spoke in an aggressive tone, and Lu Chen and the others couldn't help frowning after hearing this.

"It's too early to conclude that my Great Yan Sect can't win now!" said an elder surnamed Liu of the Great Yan Sect coldly.

"Oh, then ask Elder Liu for some advice!" the Xuandao Sect's elder surnamed Jiao sneered.

After speaking, this person's figure flashed, and he reached the high platform.

The elder surnamed Liu of the Great Yan Sect arched his hand towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen jumped up and jumped into the competition ring.

"Liu doesn't make a move on the nameless!" "The monk surnamed Jiao saw that the Dayan Sect had sent a young monk to the stage, and felt that he was being despised by him.

As soon as the words fell, the elder surnamed Liu of the Great Yan Sect said, "Elder Liu, the reputation of Lu Chen's Daoist friends is much better than yours, and no one in the three continents of Beihai knows who knows!"

"Are you Lu Chen?" Hearing this, the monk surnamed Jiao's face changed, and his eyes showed a little jealousy.

Dong Chengxian, the elder of the Xuandao Sect in the audience, said to the monk surnamed Jiao,

"The last time my Xuandao Sect sent someone to hunt down and kill this son, he was only in the middle stage of his transformation into a god. ”

"It's only been more than two years, and this son has broken through to the late stage of God Transformation, and this kind of cultivation speed is unheard of!"

"If this son is not removed, it will definitely become a big trouble for my Xuandao Sect in the future!"

"Elder Jiao, you have to go all out and kill this person at all costs!"

The monk surnamed Jiao nodded.

"Boy, pay for the lives of the three elders of my Xuandao Sect who died!"

I saw the monk surnamed Jiao wave his right hand in the void, and a black scimitar appeared in his hand.

Countless pitch-black runes were carved on the body of the knife, and a layer of dazzling black light emerged.

This person threw the scimitar forward, and the scimitar attracted the aura of heaven and earth within hundreds of zhang around it in mid-air, converging towards it, and instantly turned into a huge scimitar about ten zhang in size.

Monk Jiao's right hand swept forward in an arc.

The scimitar in mid-air hummed, and the blade suddenly lit up.

Only a roaring sound of breaking the air was heard, and the entire void seemed to be made of it

A shudder.

According to the trajectory of the gesture of the monk surnamed Jiao, a huge sword shadow more than twenty zhang long fell towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, an ancient seal appeared in his hand.

The ancient seal emitted a black halo, which was the rock seal of the ninth-order high-grade magic weapon.

Lu Chen threw the rock seal into the void, and immediately turned into a huge black seal of nearly twenty zhang, flying towards the sword shadow.

As soon as the shadow of the sword touched the rock seal, it shattered instantly, and the power of the great seal continued to smash towards the scimitar itself.

Under the collision, bursts of metallic sounds came out, and the scimitar was immediately shaken back, and the rock seal also returned to Lu Chen's hands.

A wave of qi swept around, and Lu Chen and the monk surnamed Jiao both took a few steps back.

Lu Chen manipulated the spiritual power of his whole body to rush towards the Yuan Shen, and began to use the Yuan Shen Attack Divine Power that he had obtained after killing the Deadly San Lang Zhao Sanduo.

The power of the primordial gods was condensed together, turning into countless bright and sharp needles, and under the control of the divine sense, these thin needles circled slightly, and they shot towards the opponent's primordial gods like raindrops.

Lu Chen's own cultivation is profound, and Zhao Sanduo's supernatural power is indeed extraordinary, so that the Yuan Shen attack at this moment far exceeds the limit that a monk in the late stage of transformation can reach, although it is not as good as a great monk, but it is enough to cause a lot of damage to the monk surnamed Jiao!

Sure enough, under the attack of this primordial god, the monk surnamed Jiao was caught off guard and his heart was traumatized.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Jiao realized that there was no void under the fame, and Lu Chen's strength was indeed above himself.

"Lu Chen, you are very strong, but so what, I have a spiritual fire here, I don't know if you can resist it, haha!"

I saw that the monk surnamed Jiao had a murderous intent in his eyes, took out a jade bottle in his hand, and after injecting a spiritual power, a palm-sized purple flame flew out of the jade bottle.

As soon as this fire came out, the monks of the late stage of the Ordinary Transformation God would turn around and flee in an instant.

Between the beats of the purple flames, a terrifying scorching aura emanated from the center of the flames.

"Look, what kind of flame is this?" asked a monk in the audience.

"This flame is refined by the Nine-Star Purple Flame Grass, which is extremely rare in the mortal realm!"

"The purple flame contained in this fire-based spirit grass is comparable to the power of the Law of Three Divisions of Fire!"

"The law of three points of fire?

The moment this flame appeared, the monks in the audience talked a lot.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and the phoenix mark on his eyebrows gradually brightened.

Then, a red flame burst out from the center of the eyebrows, and immediately a fiery red phoenix took shape, and the flames around it flickered, emitting a crisp phoenix roar.

In the midst of this phoenix roar, the flames surrounding the phoenix were urgent

Rapidly expanded, and after a few breaths, within a radius of hundreds of zhang, it became an endless sea of fire.

"This land dust is also very powerful, you see that this phoenix phantom is also transformed by the power of the law of flames. ”

"Can you see that this phoenix contains some power of law?"

"I can't see it, but in terms of momentum, it's also very powerful!"

"When the phoenix and purple flame meet, you will know the result!"

The monk surnamed Jiao had great confidence in his purple flame, his eyes were mocking, and he sneered, "It's just a phoenix phantom transformed by the power of the law of flames, how can it compare to my flame!"

After the phoenix and the purple flame met, there was no movement.

The Phoenix Phantom is transformed by the Immortal Phoenix's natal essence blood, even if the Origin Fire encounters it, it has to bow down, not to mention the purple flame that only contains the power of the three-point flame law.

The next scene that happened was not only the monk surnamed Jiao himself, but even the monk in the square felt incredible.

The purple flame trembled in front of the phoenix phantom, and it had no power to resist, and was swallowed by the phoenix in one bite.

The phoenix phantom that swallowed the purple flame instantly grew several zhang in size, reaching nearly twenty zhang in size.

The monk surnamed Jiao's pupils shrank, and a trace of fear spread on his face, and he said in shock, "How is this possible!"

Just as he exclaimed, the Phoenix Phantom had already flown in front of him.

The man didn't have time to escape, and the phoenix spat out a large mouthful of red flames, quickly engulfing the man.

"Ahh

The mournful screams of the monk surnamed Jiao echoed over the entire square, and then came to an abrupt end.

This person was instantly burned to ashes by the flames spewed out by the phoenix, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

The monk who was murderous to himself, Lu Chen was never merciful.

With a big hand, the storage ring that the person dropped on the ground was grabbed by him.

After this scene, the entire square was silent, and a powerhouse in the late stage of the transformation of the god actually fell like this.

"This Xuandao Sect Elder Jiao has been cultivating for more than fifteen hundred years!"

"It is said to be the third-ranked late-stage realm cultivator of the Xuandao Sect!"

"Such a powerful character only lasted for a moment in front of Lu Chen, this Lu Chen is too powerful!"

"What is this, the three Xuandao Sect elders all died at the hands of Lu Chen!"

Dong Chengxian, the elder of the Xuandao Sect, was furious at the moment, for countless years, although the Great Yan Sect had developed rapidly, it had always been suppressed by the Xuandao Sect, and this time, the first confrontation between the two sects was that the Xuandao Sect had completely fallen into disadvantage.

All this is because of Lu Chen, Dong Chengxian made up his mind to kill Lu Chen.