The Red Lian Daogang in the direction of Chen Yu was unmatched, containing a bloody and violent killing intent, but it was not an all-out effort, more like a temptation.

Chen Yu's golden pupils were extinguished, and the golden flames of his body had not stopped, just like a golden flame true immortal, standing in the void, stretching out his hand, the golden dao patterns gathered in the palm of his hand, forming a golden divine gate that reached the sky, on which countless real dragons were swimming, and it was like an ancient record, mysterious and shocking.

Rumble!

The Red Lian Dao Gang slashed on the Golden Divine Gate, there were countless patterns intertwined, the Red Lian Knife Intent continued to corrode this chapter of the Golden Divine Gate, and the bloodthirsty, furious and other sword intents could not shake the Golden Divine Gate, and the dragon-shaped rune was activated instantly, deducing a true dragon mystery and suppressing everything.

Chen Yu stood silently behind the Golden Divine Gate, he relied on his instinct to show an extreme combat technique, which came from the instinctive combat skills in the treasure house of flesh and blood, belonged to the True Dragon Dao, and evolved this Golden Divine Gate.

The divine gate was trembling, and there were subtle dragon-shaped runes constantly intertwined, as if it could open this door and descend into a mysterious existence.

However, he had not yet fully comprehended the True Dragon Dao and was unable to open this Golden Divine Gate.

"The true inheritance of the True Dragon Dao comes from the bloodline, and it can only be gradually opened after fighting again and again!" This unspeakable throbbing surged in his heart, wanting to explore the true meaning of the bloodline, but unfortunately his cultivation was too low.

The little turtle silently got out of his collar, it had always been afraid of this battlefield, afraid of being detected by the spiritual void Taoist who built the battlefield, but it could see Chen Yu open the treasure house of flesh and blood, and the body deduced the ultimate combat method, and the summoning from the bloodline and soul origin made it can't help but appear.

It looked silently at the door, as if there were familiar memories that kept putting together the fragments in its mind, but when there was a result, it was covered by a haze, as if someone had erased some memory from the river of time.

However, it felt the summoning of the bloodline in the Golden Divine Gate, and the sharp golden rays were like the sun that warmed the bloodlines.

"Boy Chen, grow up quickly, maybe we can crack the secret of the disappearance of the True Dragon Clan in ancient times. It meditated in its heart, constantly studying the dragon-shaped talisman in the golden divine gate, but unfortunately the text was very shallow and difficult to read clearly.

There was an uproar on the Red Flame Battlefield, and many sects and powerful monks were standing in the distance, this was an ancient battle, attracted by the Golden Armor Monk in the Void.

They saw that the golden-armored monk almost wiped out the entire Donghai Qingliang Sect's eighth station disciple with the power of one person, such strength could not be provoked, but they were unwilling to miss this battle, and they all held their breath, watching from afar that the golden-armored monk summoned a golden divine gate, looking down on all beings, even if the wind was ruined, they were not afraid at all.

"You are very good, I didn't expect that there are still monks like you who are not weaker than the three people of the three sects of the East China Sea, and you have enough strength to become my whetstone!"

He is very confident, comparing Chen Yu to a whetstone, or the young generation of strong people in the East China Sea are whetstones, and he wants to sharpen his sword path through this, and the only way to do it is to fight against these strong people.

He kept saying, his body trembled, he was very excited, he hadn't encountered such an opponent for a long time, but it was a pity that he couldn't find Ye Shatian when he entered the eighth battlefield, but he found a monk here who was not weaker than Ye Shatian, and he couldn't miss it.

"But I don't think you have what it takes to beat me. Chen Yu said, he stood quietly in the void, supporting the Golden Divine Gate with one hand, very confident.

Entering the eighth station to fight all the way, and the Styx River Sect, Heavenly Sword Peak, Ye Shatian, and Qingliang Sect people, these combat experiences opened Chen Yu's flesh and blood treasure house, and there were many wonderful changes, until the wind and the sky came out, and his flesh and blood gave birth to a golden divine gate, which can resist the Red Lian Daogang born from the corpse mountain and blood sea, which is definitely an ancient magical power.

The true dragon used to be the ruler of heaven and earth in ancient times, and the magic power he mastered was definitely not a defensive magic power, it should belong to a kind of offensive magic power, if the golden divine gate was opened, Chen Yu would successfully master the origin of the true dragon road, and he would not be afraid of any monk.

"I like your conceit very much, but you will be destined to only be my stepping stone, my Tao is invincible!" Feng Wantian laughed, he wanted to see through what the golden monk behind the Golden Divine Gate was like, that kind of conceit came from his own self-confidence, invincible in the world, this is the nature of the monk.

"There is no invincible way, only the strongest road...... Chen Yu said silently, there is no invincible Tao in this world, only the strongest cultivation path, endless years in the world, countless monks trace their cultivation to the extreme, but still no one claims to be invincible, only on the basis of the predecessors out of their own strongest way, let the descendants to transcend.

Feng Wantian silently recited what Chen Yu said, smiled unconsciously, and said: "What you said is right, we can only be the strongest when we step into the shoulders of our predecessors, if you give me endless years, I will fight all the heroes of ancient and modern times!"

He had a fighting intent in his eyes, holding the Akatsuki long knife, and he had the confidence that he could fight in the face of the world.

"You can fight me!"

Chen Yu was silent, just looking at the wind and the sky from a distance, this kind of person is the same kind of person as Sword Ruthless, a paranoid madman, but it is precisely because of this kind of person that they can get out of the strongest way, they already have an invincible heart, even if they fail, they can stand up again and again, and give enough time to become one of the strongest people of the era.

In the end, Chen Yu shook his head and said bluntly: "I need a meditation to sharpen my supernatural powers!"

"This is not the place where you and I will fight to the death, if you want to attain enlightenment, I will wait for your strongest moment. "Feng Wantian has some regrets, he followed Chen Yu's breath, but he couldn't fight, a little regretful.

He continued to ask, "Can you tell me that you are from that sect!"

Chen Yu turned around and said silently: "I will wait for you at the peak of this era, and you will naturally know who I am when the time comes." ”

He was dressed in gold armor, and there was a hazy light to hide his appearance, and he didn't want to reveal his true face.

"Well, we'll see you at the top, and if you don't make it, it proves that you don't deserve to be my enemy!"

The wind remnant laughed, he turned around and drove Chiyue out of this battlefield, not confronting Chen Yu head-on, but he knew that this time he asked Dao Huiwu to have such an opponent waiting at the peak, which was worth celebrating.

"It's a pity that I didn't be able to see the two fight, it must be the pinnacle of the battle!" "The monks of the eighth station kept regretting, they lurked around, hoping to see the mad swordsman of the East China Sea and face off against this mysterious golden-armored monk, but unfortunately the result was an agreement.

"That golden-armored monk will not be obscure, he will definitely be generous and glorious in the East China Sea!" Some people are inexplicably confident in Chen Yu, they can stop and kill several powerful monks of the Qingliang Sect all the way, it is impossible to disappear like this, they are looking forward to the golden-armored monk coming out again, at that time it will definitely be a battle for the ages!

The battle of the eighth battlefield must become the center of the discussion of the East China Sea Martial Arts Conference, the death war zone, so that many core disciples of the East China Sea sect will be eliminated, gather the two fierce gods of Ye Shatian and Wind Remnant Heaven, and finally kill a golden armor monk, lead the way, and agree to fight with the Wind Remnant Heaven at the peak, and then disappear.

No one knows the origin of this golden-armored monk, only that he is covered with gold-armored, and his physical body has reached an extreme, and he can deduce many combat methods, and he can block and kill the heroes of the Qingliang Sect with all his might, and he is invincible in the eighth station.

The outside world was also silent, and they searched for the golden-armored monk one after another, but for many days, there was no trace of the golden-armored monk among the monks who stood out from the eighth station.

In this way, he was born out of thin air and disappeared into thin air, causing curiosity to people.

A few days later, in the eighth battlefield, in a gloomy and barren mountain, a golden light broke through the mountain rocks, and a golden figure walked out of the boulder pit, and the vast golden mangs engulfed the entire barren mountain, as if in a golden ocean.

In the golden ocean, the monk took a deep breath and collected all the golden mangs into his body, and a green-shirted monk gradually came out of the golden ocean, it was Chen Yu, who was here to retreat and practice for three days, integrating the understanding of the true dragon path in these few days into himself, and the true dragon bloodline was sublimated again and became more powerful, but it was a pity that the golden divine gate was too mysterious and difficult to comprehend.

He walked out of this barren mountain, looked up at the ruins of the Red Flame Battlefield, had experienced many great battles, and few people remained, and it seemed that a lot had happened in his three days of retreat.

"After staying here for so many days, it's time to go out!" his golden eyes flashed as he wanted to leave the battlefield and fight again.