Chapter 798: Recognized

"Senior Brother Long, that's a good point, come on!"

"Senior Brother Long, come on!"

Ziyun's beautiful eyes showed a look of admiration: "Good boy, I am optimistic that this is my third form of breaking the gong - Sword Fall!"

The sword body was raised, waved, and every movement seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth, with the help of the power of nature, touching the door of the origin, and in an instant, it seemed that all the scenery of heaven and earth had disappeared, and it was replaced by this small sword full of sword energy.

The sword qi on the sword body was surrounded, making Long Chen's face extremely solemn, staring closely at the former's movements, for fear that he would miss the slightest.

"Not good!" Long Chen had already touched the danger, and this time he felt better than the previous times.

The palms were stretched out, and the palms were upward, and suddenly two pure water and earth origins jumped out, shining on Long Chen's handsome cheeks, and a trace of strange origin fluctuations also opened.

The only ones present who can truly perceive the origin of this are the elders of the Seven Sects, and their faces are extremely solemn at this moment, this source power is not an ordinary power, when you cultivate to reach the Mahayana, you will feel a trace, when you cultivate to reach the tribulation, you are already cultivating the origin, and the source power is introduced into the attack, so that the power will increase a lot.

If the power of origin is integrated into the physical body, it will also enhance the power of the physical body, and it can be said that this source power is indispensable above the Mahayana.

Snort

Under the control of Long Chen, the two origin powers gradually approached, and the aura that drifted in the air became more and more condensed, almost terrifying fluctuations, making all the monks' faces a little frightened, and their bodies involuntarily retreated.

Ziyun was ignorant, and continued to recite the mantra silently, the sword body in his hand trembling slightly, a desire for strength, a desire for battle.

Rumble!

The two colors of water and earth in Long Chen's palm were finally condensed together, and the power of fusion became even stronger, and the space gradually distorted under the beating of this water and earth fusion flame.

But this is not over, in the palm of Long Chen's vacated palm, a flame danced again, this one was jasper-colored, containing a powerful breath of life, and once again fused towards the water and earth flames.

The two intersected, the space trembled, as if it was about to collapse, the fusion Longchen did not dare to have the slightest distraction, if there was a failure of the accidental fusion, it would be a waste of previous efforts.

"Sword Fall!"

At this moment, Zi Yunjiao shouted, and the small sword in her hand seemed to fall lightly from the void, as if it had no lethality, but if you perceive it carefully, you will find that the trajectory under this sword is not in space, but with the help of the trajectory of the origin, it feels that the space has been solidified.

As soon as the sword fell, Long Chen found that he had been locked by this sword qi, and there was no escape at all, and the surrounding space condensed and changed, restricting his movement.

"Fusion, Origin Fury!"

Long Chen shouted suddenly, and the green tendons like a dragon burst out on his arm, looking terrifying, his palms finally met, and the three-color origin fusion was successful, but the joy of success did not make him happy, his eyes looked solemnly at the sword body that floated lightly, and then his arm rotated, and the origin flame in his palm was still out.

Before everyone knew what was going on, all of a sudden, the three-colored flames burst open, and the luster in the sky was dazzling, and the pure power of the origin staggered in mid-air, disrupting the space, making it impossible for everyone's perception to penetrate into it.

Boom, boom, boom

The sound of violent explosions, like the explosion of hundreds of tons of explosives, the whole ground trembled violently, and the smoke and dust raged like a tornado, this time directly spreading thousands of feet, causing some monks to retreat again, and they were disgraced again.

Even several Venerables of the Seven Sects were forced to retreat, looking at the chaotic space in the center, they sighed in their hearts, many of them could not resist this level of power, and the confusion in the origin was enough for them to suffer a great loss.

Chen Yanyan grabbed the corner of her skirt tightly with her slender hands, looked at the explosion with beautiful eyes, and secretly prayed in her heart, one was her lover, the other was her master, and neither of them was injured she wanted to see.

"Don't worry, this kid should have a lot of life-saving methods, as for your master, don't worry, the things accumulated by hundreds of years of cultivation are not comparable to Long Chen!" Ma Hong seemed to see through Chen Yanyan's thoughts, and said comfortingly.

Chen Yanyan nodded, but the worry on her cheeks was self-evident.

This explosion almost woke up all the monks outside the Black Flame Valley, and one after another their perceptions swept in, and there were even many hermit seniors.

All eyes were fixed on the explosion not far away, a little desperate for results.

Finally, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the origin turned into a little star dust and dissipated in the air, revealing two of them, at this time the two were hundreds of zhang apart, and the potholes on the ground had long lost their original appearance, and the most prominent thing was a hundred-zhang pit and a sword mark hundreds of zhang deep.

The two stood facing each other, but the difference in appearance was a little big, Long Chen's chest was marked by a sword mark of several inches, his clothes were torn, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which looked a little embarrassed.

On the other hand, Ziyun's face was also pale, and his fairy-like posture was also a little swaying, obviously he had just consumed a lot to offset Long Chen's attack, and he looked a little weak.

Seeing the sword marks on Long Chen's chest, although the blood had coagulated, the wound looked a little terrifying.

"It's okay!" Ma Hong saw that Long Chen and the two were not too injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled: "This kid can actually resist Ziyun's three styles, it seems that he has suffered a lot in the past few years!"

The faces of the many monks in the distance were also shocked, they were able to survive under the three great skills of the Purple Cloud Venerable, and this strength was already second to none among the young disciples of the Seven Sects.

Ziyun looked at Long Chen in surprise, and suddenly smiled: "There are not many people who can be complete under my three forms, you are one of them, yes, Yan'er, I can also rest assured that I can hand it over to you!"

Long Chen endured the injuries in his body, and reluctantly smiled: "Thank you seniors for your success!"

"But you have to promise me one condition, and the most important one!" Ziyun's face suddenly became solemn at this moment.

Long Chen said: "Senior, please speak!"

"You can never betray Yongping, and you can never join the Demon Dao!"

Long Chen was stunned and nodded immediately: "Even if the seniors don't say anything, the juniors won't betray the righteous path of Yongping!"

The solemnity on Ziyun's face relaxed at this time: "Okay, there are still three days for you to recuperate, and in three days you will enter the Black Flame Valley with your disciples!"

After Ziyun flew away, Ma Hong and the others came to Long Chen's side: "Boy, how are you?"

"Long Chen, take this pill quickly!" Chen Yanyan hurriedly took out a healing pill and handed it to Long Chen.

Long Chen was very moved, he had a wood spirit bead in his body, and his recovery speed was much faster than some ordinary pills, but he still took it and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry!"

"Long Chen, if you are cultivating, go to the apse, there are still many rooms there, and they are empty anyway!" Chiyun also stood up and said at this time.

Long Chen hugged his fists and said, "Thank you senior!"

"Hehe, no need, I'm looking forward to your performance in the Black Flame Valley in three days!" Chiyun smiled slightly, and then left with the rest of the Venerables, and most of the monks who were watching were gone.

"Let's go, I'll show you the place!" Ma Hong was shining behind him, and an ethereal aura rose from behind him, and then turned into a golden giant wheel, which appeared at the feet of the three of them, and soared into the air.

Chen Yanyan was carefully supporting Long Chen, her face was full of attachment, Long Chen smiled slightly, hugged him into his arms, and said softly: "Yan'er, no one will be able to stop us from being together in the future!"

"Hmm!" Chen Yanyan's face was slightly red, and she nodded, she saw Ma Hong here and wanted to break free from the former's embrace, but when she thought that he was already injured, she let him do what he wanted.

Ma Hong stood in front of him as if he didn't see the movements of the two, but there was a smile on his face all the time.

It wasn't until Chen Yanyan helped Long Chen into the room that Ma Hong left.

Three days is neither long nor short, but Longchen, a name that had been silent a few years ago, once again set off a frenzy in Yongping.