Besides, Lu Chen's side, from the place where he was teleported, went all the way to the west, wanting to get out of this mountain range as soon as possible.

At this moment, Lu Chen stared ahead, his pupils shrinking.

At the same time, a gloomy voice slowly came from the front, "The Royal Beast Gate is doing business here, unrelated people, leave quickly!"

Lu Chen's divine sense swept and found that outside the valley thousands of zhang in front of him, there were eight fierce beasts divided into eight directions and guarding outside the valley.

I even saw that on the back of one of the fierce beasts, a thin old man stood up.

Li Yongfu of the Imperial Beast Gate swept over Lu Chen, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, he naturally did not think that Lu Chen's appearance here was accidental, but thought that Lu Chen was the monk sent by the Spirit Sword Sect to rescue Zhao Wenwei or the other five sects to seize the map!

A murderous intent flashed in Li Yongfu's eyes, and his body took a step forward, turning into an afterimage and heading straight for Lu Chen.

Lu Chen couldn't see that he had strayed into right and wrong, obviously the eight fierce beasts were people or beasts besieging the valley.

Then Li Yongfu shouted loudly, "Junior, stop!"

The old man rushed towards Lu Chen's direction at a very fast speed, and it was obvious that he had the intention of killing.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and the other party's intention to kill him was clear at a glance, so he could only fight back.

Lu Chen pinched his hands and pointed forward.

But seeing that the heaven and earth aura within a radius of several miles was frantically surging towards Lu Chen from all directions, it gathered to the fingertips of his fingers in a blink of an eye, and at the same time, the power of the flame law in Lu Chen's body also continued to gush out, quickly condensing to the tip of his right finger.

At this moment, at the tip of Lu Chen's right index finger, a purple flame suddenly appeared.

Lu Chen spat lightly, "Go!"

The flame roared out, turning into a purple fire dragon roaring and heading straight for the old man who was hurrying in.

That Li Yongfu cultivated to be the same as Zhao Wenwei who was trapped in the valley, both of them were in the realm of the Great Perfection, but their strength was far superior to Zhao Wenwei, and when he saw that the fire dragon was approaching, he immediately sacrificed a black wooden stick.

"Boom!"

The black stick slammed into the fire dragon, not only did not blow the fire dragon away, but splashed the purple flames in the sky, and the scorching flames swept over, directly scorching the old man's beard.

Li Yongfu looked shocked, he thought that Lu Chen was just a mid-tribulation monk, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

At this moment, the temperature in this space has become even more terrifying than before.

The purple fire dragon roared again, opened its mouth to highlight a few purple flames, and directly blasted at the old man.

The flame glow emitted a terrifying heat, which made the old man gasp, in his opinion, the purple flame ray was too weird, and the power was amazing.

The flames spewed by these fire dragons were dodged by the old man with great difficulty, while the purple fire dragon kept spitting out more flames.

The figure of the old man stepped back hundreds of feet, gritted his teeth, and threw out a green bead with his hand.

The green beads flew into the air, immediately exploded, turned into a dark green mist, and spread wildly around, heading straight for the land dust, each fog contained a highly poisonous substance, as long as the monk's body was contaminated with a trace, it was enough to make the entire body decay and turn into blood in an instant.

The old man sneered, this green bead was specially invited to refine by collecting many strange poisons of heaven and earth, it can be said that this is his greatest reliance, at this moment he sacrificed the poison bead, just to kill Lu Chen in one fell swoop.

For the old man, as long as he killed the young monk in front of him, he would be able to swallow the map of the Immortal Cave Mansion alone.

It's just that this old man underestimated Lu Chen's Purple Flame Finger Divine Power, especially after Lu Chen's cultivation reached the middle stage of the Tribulation, the power of this Divine Power became even greater, and more importantly, Lu Chen's Yuan Shen had a thunder fire origin seedling, which made Lu Chen have a deeper understanding of the flame type divine power.

The purple flame finger transformed into a purple fire dragon, roared, and condensed into a huge purple flame at an extremely fast speed in the circle.

In an instant, a scorching heat spread all around, and this scorching breath was enough to melt everything.

This purple flame rushed out and approached the old man.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, almost the moment when the old man sacrificed the green bead.

A strong hot wind made the old man's face change greatly, and he continued to gallop back.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and through the green mist, his right hand was raised, and he slapped forward.

The old man's face was stunned, he didn't expect that Lu Chen would not dodge or avoid the green mist urged by his poisonous beads.

In fact, Lu Chen had no intention of retreating at all, he had taken the legendary Tianshan Ice Silkworm Grass, which was invulnerable to all poisons, and the poisonous mist in front of him could not hurt him at all.

The old man had a smug smile on his face, as if he had seen the picture of Lu Chen's poisonous death.

At the moment when the roaring purple flame approached the distance of three zhang from the old man, the old man condensed the spiritual power of his whole body, raised his head and shot a palm.

An earth-shattering loud bang came out, and under the impact of the old man's full palm, the purple flame could not continue to move forward, and swept around with the impact.

The old man's body retreated a few steps back, his face was pale and he was panting, obviously the palm just now had consumed a lot of spiritual power in his body.

However, the corners of the old man's mouth quickly showed a hint of sneer, he had already blocked Lu Chen's killing blow, and next, it was up to Lu Chen to resist his poisonous mist.

Although the old man's cultivation is two levels higher than Lu Chen's, his attack is ruthless, and his supernatural powers are not weak, but there are already several cultivators of the Great Perfection Realm that Lu Chen has killed.

At this moment, Lu Chen used the first layer of the Immortal King Technique to devour the heavens with all his might, and the grass and trees within a radius of thousands of zhang instantly turned into ashes, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth contained in it all frantically surged towards Lu Chen and entered the palm of his right hand.

In the stunned gaze of the old man, Lu Chen rushed out of the green mist without being injured at all.

Lu Chen slapped the old man with a palm at a speed like lightning, and suddenly, a black palm print appeared on his chest, and with a bang, the old man's body exploded.

A miserable scream stopped, the old man's body exploded, turned into flesh and flew to the ground, and his primordial spirit was about to flee in panic, but was slapped by Lu Chen, and directly turned into nothingness.

I have to say that the old man of the Royal Beast Gate is too confident, and with the killer weapon he sacrificed, it is enough to kill the same level, but Lu Chen is an outlier, and he is not afraid of poisonous attacks at all.

For Lu Chen, he didn't like to kill, but the other party wanted to kill him indiscriminately, which completely annoyed him, otherwise he wouldn't have killed the old man for no reason.

Lu Chen picked up the storage ring that the old man had left on the ground, swept his senses, and took out a gray bell from it.

This bell is the beast bell that controls the spirit beast of the beast gate.

Lu Chen took the beast bell, his figure flashed, and he soon came to the outside of the valley.

The moment the eight fierce beasts saw Lu Chen, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they roared in unison.

But at the moment when Lu Chen raised the beast bell, he showed a look of horror.

Although these sixth-order fierce beasts were comparable to the monks of the late stage of the Tribulation, they were subject to the Imperial Beast Bell.

Lu Chen kicked lightly, his figure appeared in mid-air, his eyes swept over the eight fierce beasts, and said loudly, "I'll set you free, you can do it yourself!"

After speaking, Lu Chen raised his head and crushed the beast bell.

Without the control of the Royal Beast Bell, these fierce beasts completely regained their freedom, and they threw a grateful glance towards Lu Chen, only to hear a roaring and shaking sound, and these giant beasts instantly rushed towards the outside of the valley.

Lu Chen raised his legs and walked into the valley.

The valley is not big, and after walking in, Lu Chen saw two monks sitting cross-legged not far away.

The two struggled to stand up and saluted to Lu Chen, "Thank you for saving your life!"

Lu Chen's expression was calm, and he walked over unhurriedly.

Judging from the other party's weak voice, Lu Chen could tell that the two people were seriously injured.

Ten breaths later, Lu Chen had already come to the two of them dozens of feet away.

Lu Chen's gaze swept over the two of them, the older one was a middle-aged man, who had crossed the Great Perfection Realm, and the other was a young monk, who, like himself, was in the mid-Tribulation Realm.

The two men were pale and bloodless, and it was clear that the injuries were extremely serious.

When these two people walked over to Lu Chen, their eyes showed vigilance, and their figures slowly retreated.

The middle-aged man's face showed bitterness, and he arched his hand as he stepped back and said, "Daoyou, are you here for that map?"

Lu Chen frowned, and then he understood that the old man trapped the two of them here just now with the idea of killing people and seizing the picture.

He suddenly appeared here, and it was obvious that the two of them had subconsciously thought of themselves as monks who had snatched the map.

Lu Chen opened his mouth and asked, "What kind of place is this, and which sect are you monks from?"

Lu Chen's problem suddenly made Zhao Wenwei and his junior brother Li Ziheng confused.

Zhao Wenwei said, "Fellow Daoist, this is Beilingzhou, my name is Zhao Wenwei, this is my junior brother Li Ziheng, and they are all monks under the Spirit Sword Sect. ”

"Spirit Sword Sect?" Lu Chen's eyes flashed.

Lu Chen remembered what the sword cultivator senior in the second cave said after he successfully broke through the three caves in the forgotten land of the mortal realm:

"This seat has seen countless talents in the spirit world, but they are not as good as one ten-thousandth of yours compared to you, this seat is one of the ancestors of the Spirit Sword Sect, there is a jade talisman here, you can get my true inheritance in the sect if you hold it!"

Lu Chen asked, "Two fellow Daoists, do you know this jade talisman?"

After speaking, Lu Chen took out the jade talisman given to him by the senior from the storage ring and threw it to Zhao Wenwei.

Zhao Wenwei took it with both hands and looked at it carefully, the jade talisman was engraved with the three characters of Spirit Sword Sect on the front, and a plum character was engraved on the back.

Li Ziheng on the side also came over and asked, "Senior brother, is this jade talisman from our sect?"

Zhao Wenwei frowned, he couldn't remember that there was a disciple surnamed Mei in the sect.

Suddenly, Zhao Wenwei remembered an ancestral teaching, tens of thousands of years ago, there was an ancestor of the Spirit Sword Sect, named Mei Changkong, who was a swordsman with amazing swordsmanship, and challenged several Spirit Venerables to be undefeated with the cultivation of the late Mahayana period, which caused a sensation at the time, and also made the Spirit Sword Sect reach its peak at that time.

It's a pity that this Mei Shizu went out once and fell unexpectedly.

But before going out, Master Mei had a premonition that something might happen to him and leave a legacy, that is, if one day in the future, a monk came with his sect jade talisman, he would be a disciple he accepted, and he was qualified to go to the Sword Pavilion to receive the inheritance.