When luck comes, nothing can stop it.

Everyone passed eleven levels in a row under the snow and silence, and only the last level was left, and they could enter the legendary ten layers of the Heavenly Road, and victory was already beckoning to them.

Except for the Creation and Freedom Holy Dao, which required Zhang Yajiu and Li Taibai to personally break through, the remaining eight levels were all undertaken by Xue Qianlian alone, and each time he was unscathed.

Zhang Yajiu and Li Taibai, perhaps contaminated with Xue Qianlone's luck, although they both experienced a hard battle, they only suffered a few minor injuries, and they returned to their original state after passing the level.

It went so smoothly that Jun Wuzheng could hardly believe it.

According to that ancient book, the ancestors of the Martial Dao of the Upper Age had the twelve holy paths of heaven and man, and even if they had the same holy path of heaven and human realm, it took nearly two hundred hours to break into the tenth layer of the heavenly path.

However, from the beginning to the end, it was only thirty or forty hours, and the battle of the three major heavens, men and gods accounted for half of it, and Xue Qianxi only used one hour at most for each level, and the rest was used on the road.

"If it weren't for the three of us, would Xue Qianxi have opened the door of the tenth layer of the Heavenly Road?"

Jun Wuzheng suddenly had this thought, feeling that he had become a drag, and secretly looked at Lu Jun, worrying for him.

The twelfth level, the holy path of reincarnation is just around the corner, there is no adverse weather luck like Xue Qianlone, and there is no real strength of heaven and man, can Lu Jun return safely?

Feeling everyone's worried gazes, Lu Jun smiled and said, "Seniors, don't look at me like this, make it seem like life and death." Isn't it just the Holy Dao guard, the younger generation has its own clever plan!"

"Jun'er has already taken a countermeasure, so let's help you learn a thing or two. Li Taibai believed the truth.

"Teacher, rest assured, this plan will be successful!"

Lu Jun patted his chest and said, "Aunt Xue, please stand up and be bowed by Lu Jun." ”

Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he saluted Xue Qianxi three times in a row, and he still had words in his mouth.

"Ask for the blessing of the great god of luck, Snow Maiden, and bless me to be able to successfully kill the Holy Dao Town Guard and return safely. ”

"Jun'er, what are you doing nonsense!" Li Taibai said angrily.

Lu Jun grinned and said, "Isn't this a little bit of Snow Maiden's luck, as long as the Snow Maiden shares a little bit of luck with me, this battle will be won." ”

"Okay, I'll lend you a little luck. ”

Xue Qianshan actually stretched out her jade finger playfully and pointed it on his forehead, as if it had given him luck.

When the two of them made such a fuss, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became less tense, Zhang Yajiu scolded with a smile: "I know that you are doing crooked door ramps, and you are the snow girl, and you actually cooperate with him." ”

Laughing and scolding, Zhang Yajiu still carefully explained to Lu Jun the method of using divine weapons.

Jun Wuzheng also passed on a set of celestial-level footwork called Peak Qiankun, which can be used in conjunction with the martial arts enchantment, with endless changes and unpredictable.

Li Taibai said with a slight sigh: "Jun'er, as a teacher who has just entered the realm of heaven and man, and there is no suitable martial arts to teach you, I will give you a poem based on what I realized when I entered the Tao." ”

Lu Jun was overjoyed when he heard this, he knew that Li Taibai's poems contained martial arts, and he had been sleepwalking in the sky and leaving a farewell poem, so that he could be used to this day.

"He who forsaken me shall not remain in the day of yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this.

Penglai's article is built on the bones, and Xiao Xie is clear in the middle.

All of them want to fly with great joy and want to go to the blue sky to see the bright moon.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful.

Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats. ”

After chanting a poem, Jun Wuzheng and Zhang Yajiu couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw the look of appreciation in each other's eyes.

"Taibai's shot is really extraordinary, this poem not only contains the holy way of leisure, but also implies a trace of the holy way of reincarnation, if Lu Jun can understand the martial arts, this victory is great. Jun Wuzheng said to Zhang Yajiu.

"Taibai, this is a slap in the face of the two of us, the shot is the martial arts of heaven and man, which is much more precious than your footwork and the method used by my divine soldiers. Zhang Yajiu said.

"Can't be compared with him, Taibai will be martial arts hidden in the poem, if you can understand thoroughly, learn very fast, replace us two preachers Jun Tianren martial arts, he has to learn for a few days and nights, can only teach some quick work, time is not waiting for me. Jun Wuzhen sighed.

Between the two exchanges, Lu Jun closed his eyes and stood quietly, falling into deep thought.

In the depths of the sea of knowledge, the martial soul had already stood up, wielding one sword move after another, and the huge roulette wheel was also running endlessly.

At some point, Lu Jun had already drawn his knife in his hand and waved it in the passage.

When the people knew that he had come to their senses, they immediately scattered so as not to disturb him.

At first, Lu Jun's knife moves were quite obscure, but as time went by, they became more and more fluent.

Jun Wuzheng nodded secretly, and said in his heart: "It is worthy of the holy path of reincarnation, you can trace back to the source, in terms of comprehension alone, I am afraid that no one can find a way out, no wonder he can step into the realm of returning to the Yuan in such a short time." ”

"I said, Mr. Junda, who are these old Lu people?"

Zhang Yajiu said: "Back then, Li Chongguang and Taibai were called the sun, and the road was uneven, and the fox body stepped into the realm of heaven and man alone. When I arrived at Lu Jun, I couldn't understand the martial arts in Taibai's poems, but he actually understood most of them. ”

Jun Wuzheng replied: "The holy path of reincarnation can be traced back to the source, in terms of comprehension alone, I'm afraid no one can find a way out, no wonder he was able to step into the realm of returning to the Yuan in such a short time." ”

Li Taibai's eyes were full of relief, he already knew that Lu Jun had already understood the martial arts in the poem.

Finally, Lu Jun stopped, and the whole set of knife techniques was already integrated.

Although it is not possible to exert the power of heaven and man at the moment, it can be used with all its strength in the martial arts enchantment, just like Jun Wuzheng's top-down Qiankun step.

He bowed deeply to the three heavenly beings and gods, and said, "Thank you, teacher, thank you, sir, thank you Zhang Yajiu, Lu Jun will definitely live up to the trust!"

"No need to be polite, be careful. Jun Wuzhen admonished.

Lu Jun nodded solemnly and said, "This is my battlefield, so I'll open it!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the last bronze door, his steps were firm, his back was straight, and he did not hesitate to retreat.

Ten zhang in front of the door, the space distorted again, and an old monk with low eyebrows and solemn eyes appeared.

The old monk was wearing an eight-treasure robe, sitting on the nine-colored lotus platform, and the six Buddha lights behind his head overlapped.

The Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothing. If the abbot of Yongming is a high-ranking monk, then this old monk is the Buddha!

Lu Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he had already recognized that the Buddha light behind the old monk's head was the same as the roulette wheel in his own sea of knowledge, but there were as many as six realms.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, and the six light wheels rotated in his eyes, and his gaze fell on Lu Jun.

The entire space distorted, and the two disappeared from sight.