The night is vast, the sky is full of stars, and the bright moon hangs high in the world, shrouding the flow of clear light.

There was a wind in the northwest dry sky, blowing a turbulence, ten people saw it, nine people were shocked, and the sky was full of stars. The clouds cover the moon and hide, there are big waves, and the entanglement of the qi and the machine can be seen that the mighty battle will break through the sky. There were also waves here, the people of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan and the Peng Clan were trembling, and they didn't dare to say loudly, the Ren family was powerful and stood in the void, looking at it from afar, with a dignified face.

It is likely that the contradiction between the Gongsun family, the Qin family and the Ren family finally broke out completely, but what it was, I can't know.

There has been a long time in this struggle, and there have been many contradictions, but how it has developed to the current situation cannot be known to outsiders, and the power of the Ren family has never been mentioned. There is a gap in cultivation, and there is a gap in the realm identity, and the people of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan and the Peng Clan dare not ask more, but they only wonder in their hearts how the two families of Dongsheng have coexisted for countless years and have never had any trouble, but now they are suddenly-for-tat.

There's probably a bit of a secret.

Now that the turmoil is getting more and more intense, it is not only the Gongsun family, the Qin family and the Ren family, but also the Peng clan, purgatory, Dongsheng demon clan, many forces of the hundred schools of Zhuzi, and even the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan. If it is really left to development, it may also implicate the war between Dongsheng and Beihuang.

At that time, there will be no misery and endless disasters.

It's time to settle it.

Such a storm swept in, and it was probably necessary to make a decision.

However, all this has nothing to do with Lu Chen.

He is still practicing in the Bright Moon Immortal Palace, sitting cross-legged on the white jade floor tiles, and there are qi ups and downs around him. How about the outside world, it can't be infected, under the protection of the Linglong Treasure Tree, the Bright Moon Immortal Palace is always as stable as ever. And after staying for a long time, between the floating life and death of the Dao marks, Lu Chen's body became smooth and transparent, as pure and flawless as jade. From the outside of the body, you can see that there is a vast amount of essence and blood in the limbs and hundreds of remains, like a wave churning, rolling and roaring and surging like a thousand surges, and you can also see that the abyss of life is deep and vigorous, with hundreds of golden characters imprinted on it, flashing with divine light.

The avenue patterns are intertwined and manifested, and the divine light is endless, colliding with the essence and blood.

To imprint the Dao marks in the essence and blood, and control oneself is the way to the blood sky.

However, after several explosions, the avenue was as gentle as before, still flowing lightly, settled and rising, and it was impossible to even submerge into the essence and blood, let alone imprint it. As Linglong said, if you can't understand the Great Dao thoroughly, you can't control it, and you can't brand it as if it were bound in the body and gained by yourself.

After waiting for a long time, Lu Chen finally exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly woke up, and even the surrounding qi was slowly hidden.

"It's still too hard..."

His eyes were full of helplessness, and he was really helpless.

The Great Dao is wonderful, just as the Holy Dao powerhouse does not dare to say that he controls it, how can he comprehend a Great Dao in the Four Imperial Realms? The Great Dao Pattern is the trace left by the evolution of the Qiankun Heaven and Earth, and it contains infinite potential, even if it is only a trace of nothingness, or it is only small and difficult to reach with the naked eye, but there are thousands of unpredictable traces in it. In terms of control, it is not necessarily possible for a monk to pursue a lifetime.

Throughout the ages, looking at this point, the Great Sage may be able to reach that realm, wave his hand to unfold the Dao marks, control his heart, and take the vicissitudes of heaven and earth into his eyes.

"What is the extent of the Blood Heaven Great Sage's comprehension to create such an inconvenient cultivation method. ”

Lu Chen sighed again and could only get up.

He practiced all night, tried thousands of times without success, and knew that it would not take a day or two. And now, he has been in this hall for more than two months, not asking about the outside world, ignoring the turmoil, just cultivating.

Looking from afar, you can see the rippling waves around you, and there is light like fire in the distance, burning the night like day.

It's scary.

"Linglong, do you know what's going on over there?"

Lu Chen was puzzled, so he asked.

The Linglong Treasure Tree has great magical powers, can see everything in the world, as long as you have a heart, it is not an exaggeration to say that you know everything. And it shook the branches, and a thought came out, which was that he had already noticed it before, and he also knew that Lu Chen might ask if he had seen how it was.

Humanity and heaven mourn, he said that ghosts and gods were frightened.

The name of the lord of the Qin family is Qin Fang, outsiders call it a ghost, it is as hideous as a ghost, he captures a wild dragon in his hand, and the blood and qi of the mighty three thousand miles surge, stirring eight thousand miles of waves and rising, only opening and closing, can make a hole in the heaven and earth, and has endless power. However, he has been the master of the family, and when his body is unpredictable, he stirs the qi machine and is incomparable, when he captures the dragon and the tiger, and immediately cuts the stars, everything in heaven and earth can be cut off, and there is a fearless momentum.

These two are both semi-saint powerhouses.

In such a battle, many people are watching.

The head of the Gongsun family is dressed in white, his face is clean and beardless, and his breath is calm and tranquil, like a spring breeze, but he will resist all kinds of waves in front of him.

The Taoist sect leader is hunting in the green robe, there is a great avenue evolution around his body, the Zhutian array pattern is circulating, and a seven-star sword is stepped on his feet, and the cold light of the Quartet is turned into a cold light, cutting off the vicissitudes.

The second ancestor of the Northern Desolation Demon Clan, with a gloomy complexion, one-eyed and shiny like a knife, was brutal and ferocious in a turbulent atmosphere, and tore the three thousand winds that came to him to pieces with the momentum of a tyrannical force.

The ancestor of the Peng clan is surrounded by golden light like fire, manifesting the phantom of Tianpeng, flapping his wings like flying, and the 100,000 steel feathers are sharp, and he can break through all kinds of breath alone, and ten thousand laws will not invade.

In addition, there are other people whose identities Lu Chen does not know.

Linglong only said this, and said that others were just watching from the wall, and had never participated in it, but there were obvious factions and distant opposites.

"The demi-saint powerhouse fights, and I don't know how many gods manifest in it, and I can't see it, it's a pity..."

Lu Chen couldn't help but gasp when he heard this.

The people mentioned by Linglong, in Dongsheng or in the Northern Wilderness, are unusual, and they are the pinnacle of cultivation in the great world today. If the great sage does not come out, these people can stand up to the mighty world and stand up straight to the sky.

"But how could it be the head of the Qin family who made the move, not the head of the Gongsun family?"

Lu Chen muttered, unable to understand.

The branches of the delicate treasure tree swayed, and they probably knew, but they did not answer.

However, no matter what, this kind of thing is not something that Lu Chen can care about, he only regrets that he can't see such a battle with his own eyes. Previously, there was Black Impermanence to kill the three ancestors of the Northern Desolation Demon Clan, but at that time, Lu Chen was all about Luo Xian'er, and he never thought about this, and he didn't care about it, so he couldn't see it, which was a pity. And now, the battle of half of the saints is too far away, it started in the northern region of Dongsheng, with Lu Chen's ability, even if there are no outsiders to guard it, when it arrives, it will probably have already fallen.

Or he can catch up, but he can't even get close, such a battle of the strong, even if a little qi is affected, it can make him crush his bones and bury the dead.

"The battle of the demi-saints is really rare. ”

Lu Chen is still chattering, and he is really a little sorry.

The Delicate Treasure Tree did not give any reaction.

The Qin family of the Gongsun family has a view of the Tianhu Lake, and can observe the affairs of all parties in Dongsheng, which is extremely wonderful, and it is a rare treasure. However, in this case, it is impossible to observe such a battle situation, after all, the qi machine is too turbulent and vast, and the extraordinary Dao method can exist in it. For example, such a wonderful thing as Guantian Lake is probably only urged by a thought, and before it can show the vicissitudes in it, it will be affected and broken.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Lu Chen muttered again, glanced at the direction of the Linglong Treasure Tree, pouted slightly, and then stopped.

He intended to help Linglong, and when he saw what the battle situation of the demi-saint was, he was hoping to be able to comprehend the Great Dao from it, and he could break through the current bottleneck. After all, it is rare for a half-saint to fight, it is under the great sage, the half-saint is the hero, it is impossible to kill the red eyes, the anger is blinded, and one can't be restrained, so he will beat the heaven and the earth to collapse, fall to the earth, and bury countless living beings.

Just like Qin Tian and the head of the Ren family, it was also above the 100,000 miles of heaven that there was a collision with divine brilliance, burning the night like day, and exhausting all means.

If it were really on the earth, it might be a disaster.

Unable to see the battle of the Demi-Saints, the Linglong Treasure Tree did not say much, and Lu Chen could only turn around and continue to cultivate.

He still has to comprehend the Great Dao and wants to leave as soon as possible, even though the Bright Moon Immortal Palace is extremely good and vast, even if he stays in it for a long time, it doesn't matter, but after all, Mu Shuangying Luo Xian'er is still waiting for him to go back in the Burial Immortal Mountain. Furthermore, cultivation is the way of understanding, and it is the way that exists in all things in the world, and it needs to be comprehended. If it is enough to retreat, there will be no one who will be trapped in the bottleneck, unable to break through for the rest of their lives, and will run out of life and die under it.

Retreat is just a last resort.

There are still many treasures in the Bright Moon Immortal Hall for Lu Chen to use, and if he really cultivates, he can rely on the pills all the way to accumulate them. However, it has finally fallen into success, even if it is cultivated to a high level, it has no great avenue to comprehend, and it is just an empty shell. It seems to be strong on the surface, but it is actually weak on the inside, just try it, and it will be exposed, and it should not be a big responsibility, it cannot do great things, and it is not a true seeker.

But in any case, after all, you have to get out.

The Broken Knife had recovered some of its qi, but it was still too weak to use it, lest it be damaged again. If the injury is serious and cannot be recovered, even if it cannot be recovered.

"I don't know how long I'll have to stay..."

Lu Chen lowered his eyes, and there was unwillingness to flicker in his eyes, and there was also anger and hatred.

The good ones, the quiet ones, also have indignation.

If he is forced to do this, he will not be angry, and Lu Chen will be too weak. It's just that now he has nothing to do, because his own strength is insufficient, and he can't get out, so he can only rely on the protection of the Linglong Treasure Tree. If you really leave recklessly, those Nirvana powerhouses can still deal with one or two, but in front of the powerful and strong, Lu Chen is just an ant.

Before Luo Xian'er's cultivation was lost, she had a powerful realm.

And on that day, in Luohuangling, he met with Luo Xian'er, and there was a collision. Lu Chen is well aware of the gap between himself and the powerful and powerful. Even though he had fought with the fierce wolf, it was just an accident, it was the heart of the Demon Emperor that had not been destroyed, and he could resist with the little breath it overflowed, but in the end he was defeated.

Shaking his head and throwing away all the distractions in his heart, Lu Chen's chest rose and fell deeply, trying to calm himself down.

However, I was unwilling, angry, dissatisfied, and unwilling in my heart, but it became clearer and clearer.

It haunts like a demonic obstacle, and it's infuriating.

When I opened my eyes, there was a flash of ferocity.

Out of thin air, there seemed to be a soft sigh, and the hazy treasure light suddenly floated in, the coolness was soft, soothing the restlessness, and it also made Lu Chen gradually calm and empty. But when he saw the manifestation of the Dao marks, his flesh was reflected as transparent as jade, pure and flawless. And in the abyss of life, the ancient characters shine, suddenly reflect the golden mang, you can hear the sound of the thunder, like thunder, such as the raging waves, rolling the surging momentum, pulling the road traces back to Tibet.

The broken knife rose with blood, and in the midst of the might, the divine power of the Holy Dao suddenly turned out, dyeing Lu Chen's body with blood.

The surging essence and blood surged, colliding with the Dao marks, gradually becoming a little more wonderful...