Chapter 689: Nine Dragons Burning Mountain (5)

The voices of admiration echoed in his ears, but Xiang Ning was deaf, and under the gloomy appearance of Guanyu, only the two Dawson's white eyes continued to radiate a terrifying gaze.

After he raised his hand slightly, he flicked it out of thin air, and the golden scroll in his hand slowly unfolded, revealing a thousand golden rays and shadows.

It's just that this move didn't make Xiang Ning's mood any better, and when he saw a line of small words clearly appearing on the scroll, the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, and the murderous intent on his body was even stronger.

"Peng~"

At this moment, a thunderclap exploded from the top of Wuyuan Peak.

The six major palm sects, the Immortal Alliance Lin Mo'er, and thousands of cultivators in the lamentation all turned their heads in shock, only to see a bronze color on the top of the Wuyuan Peak exuding an evil aura, shooting from a distance, the figure was strong and perfect, and the two black flame dragons were surrounding the figures' arms, and the fire waves in their mouths were spewing out for a moment.

The figure's face is like a knife, and the resolute color conceals the previous sense of playfulness and unruliness, although the smile is still the same, but it is full of a sense of horror that makes people feel uneasy.

"Lu Chen, he's not dead?"

Seeing the appearance of the figure clearly, thousands of groups of cultivators changed color one after another, and the crowd hula suddenly got out of the way, making Lu Chen calmly fly from Wuyuan Peak.

Volleying in the void, Lu Chen's appearance has not changed slightly, but his face is a little gloomy and calm, and that uninhibited has long been saved, and at this time he really looks like a master should have the demeanor.

Under the thick eyebrows, the two black flames that were about to burst out burned to a superb flame, and with that, the two black flame dragons on their arms roared up, intertwined with each other and coiled at Lu Chen's feet, spitting fierce anger at Xiang Ning with their teeth and claws.

Lu Chen didn't die.

Live well.

This scene surprised countless monks, especially the Six Great Sects, who just now praised Xiang Ning for cultivating as a better than the sky, second only to the Six Great Immortal Sect Ancestors, and his offensive was unmatched. However, now, Lu Chen has refuted their claims with himself.

A pair of amazed eyes fell on Lu Chen's body, and they were very puzzled, what earth-shattering event would happen next.

Looking directly at Xiang Ning, Lu Chen's face suddenly showed a playful expression: "Xiang Zhangjiao is really immortal, but if you want to kill Lu with this blow, it is not enough." ”

"Hiss~"

Such arrogant words immediately caused a round of boos around them.

Xiang Ning didn't hear it, and immediately snorted coldly and said: "You are hard-hitting, although this seat has not done its best, but it also has seven points of skill, it seems that this sect still underestimates you." ”

Speaking of this, Xiang Ning suddenly shouted: "Say, where is the thing, hand it over happily, and this sect will leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Hey~hey~"

Lu Chen laughed out loud, and gradually, the laughter turned into wanton laughter: "Haha~, Xiang Zhangjiao did not hesitate to pour the power of the whole sect to destroy my Qianyu full of doors, it was nothing more than to get the Great Yan Immortal Formula, and wasn't it in the hands of Xiang Zhangjiao?" Lu Chen pointed to the scroll.

"Dayan Immortal Technique?"

The words fell, and the audience was shocked, and some monks who were familiar with the history of Dongzhou all looked at the two people in front of them with extremely shocked eyes.

At this moment, all mysteries are solved.