Chapter 666

In the air, a great power of the Taiyin cult glanced at xiaozhe'er on the ground and saw the little girl staring at herself and others with hate. She snorted with dissatisfaction, and the invisible sound wave also pressed against xiaozhe'er.

"You dare!"

Jiang Kun angrily said that when the smell of the sun broke out on his body, he had to strike directly against the great power.

Xiao zhe'er intuitively felt that there was a mountain pressing down in the sky and wanted her to bend her knees. She was afraid and angry, but the next moment, the pressure dissipated invisibly.

A tall figure stood in front of her. It was master.

Lu Chen was dressed in gray and his long hair was scattered at will. He stood there with a bunch of roast pheasants in his hand, but the invisible meaning surrounded within three feet. The powerful mana was suppressed and dissipated.

The great power of the Taiyin cult shook with long sleeves, like the river Styx hanging upside down, which pressed down Jiang Kun's great day. He was a supreme power of the second and eighth levels of immortals!

Jiang Kun groaned, ate the dark loss, fell on the square, and looked at the people in the sky with a gloomy face.

The invaders include the people of the Taiyin cult, the friars of the Ming mountain, and two demon families who he can't see the origin, but they have great Yang, which is stronger than the great power and prestige of practicing the sun Sutra.

There are eleven figures in the sky. This time there is no younger generation to accompany. They are all big people.

"You are shameless of the Taiyin cult! Is this a matter of extinction?"

Ye Ping angrily said that the other party suffered a loss last time, and then there was such a battle.

In the age when saints didn't come out, the eleven powerful people, let alone attacking their sun god sect, were strong enough to win.

Of course, the premise is that there are no saints in that sect.

Lu Chen also lamented that ZIWEIXING's middle-level strength is indeed stronger than Beidou. There are few people who go out in Beidou, not as many as ZIWEIXING.

"The boy surnamed Jiang... Oh, no, it should be called God Jiang now. Why are you so angry? We want to accept disciples. It's a good talk. Why are you so ignorant of current affairs?"

An old man in the netherworld mountain smiled sadly. His name is Shenming Taoist. His dark skill of yin and evil is vicious. His cultivation has reached the seventh level of heaven on the second floor of Sendai.

"It's clear that you covet the sun Sutra. Why is it so hypocritical and disgusting."

Jiang Kun bah, "my father has already said that Xiao Xiao'er is not the body of the sun. If there is the sun Sutra, will we still be here?"

The old leader of the Taiyin cult is said to be 2600 years old. He is dressed in a blue Taoist robe, which is somewhat immortal. At this time, he has a warm smile. "Why does God Jiang say this? I have practiced the Taiyin Sutra for many years. Naturally, I can see that the little girl has a great deal of Yang, which is clearly the characteristic of the body of the sun. Why should you hide it?"

"Tell them what to do so much and fight if you want to!"

Ye Ping has a strong temperament and feels that her husband's explanation is useless.

At this time, there was a man standing in the air, with short black hair and a strange golden light in his eyes. The heat around him seemed to distort the void. His face was very young. He stepped forward, "why so much nonsense? Is it the body of the sun? We'll study it after we catch it."

Although the man was young, his accomplishments were terrible. He even reached the level of level 6 on the second floor of Sendai, and the old leader of the Taiyin cult also paid great attention to him.

"Jinwu nationality!"

Jiang Kun saw the man exclaimed and looked angrily at the people of the Taiyin cult and the mingling, "you are still colluding with the Beihai demon clan!"

The old sect leader of the Taiyin said with a smile, "why collude? The purple osmanthus star is so large that it can be divided into the North Sea and the inland. What's more, the king of Jinwu is involved in nature and respected by the younger generation. What's wrong with his acquaintance with the sixth Prince of his family?"

The man beside him is the sixth Prince of Beihai Jinwu family, the other is the seventh prince, and the two Jinwu are two of the ten sons of the great king Jinwu old king in Beihai. Each is a Tianjiao level figure.

This time, the sixth Prince accompanied his brother Lu Ya to Taiyin Shenjiao and Taiyin Shenzi to talk about Tao. When he learned about it by accident, Lu Ya was not very interested, but he was moved.

It is said that the Jinwu family was born on the Fusang tree. They think they are not only the owner of the Fusang tree, but also the related sun Sutra. Their family practices the masculine ancient Sutra and is very interested in the sun Sutra. If you hear about it, you should have a look with them.

The old man in the dark mountain smiled sadly: "be more knowledgeable. Hand over this little girl and we will leave, otherwise... Jie Jie Jie."

Jiang Kun was furious. It was clear that he was bullying people. "Aren't you afraid of the backhand left by my ancestors at the foot of the great wilderness mountain?"

As soon as he said this, the great power of the rear who came to the sun god cult last time changed his face. Before, he gained the upper hand in Jiang Kun's battle and hurt the other party.

When he was about to kill the other party, a breath suddenly appeared in the wild mountain, like the burning sun burning the sky. It was absolutely the power of Dacheng king, even the sage, and startled the people to retreat.

But after returning, they analyzed that it was not such figures hidden in the sun god cult or handed down holy soldiers. It was just that the terrain here was strange. Their bad luck triggered the hidden dragon Qi and scared themselves.

In fact, the breath did not cause any harm to them, but they were afraid and withdrew.

"Don't pretend, where are there any handed down holy soldiers in your Sun God sect? What cards can there be if such a few people are driven to this corner with big farts?"

The Da Neng who hurt Jiang Kun sneered.

At the bottom, Lu Chen protected xiaozhe'er behind him, raised his hand and ate the roasted meat kebab one by one. It seems that everything has nothing to do with him.

"Who is this boy?"

The old leader of the Taiyin sect looked at Lu Chen and frowned. The news didn't say that there was such a young man in the Taiyin sect. The six elders of their family had put pressure on him just now, but it didn't seem to work.

Only in his perception, the boy seems to have just opened up the wheel sea, and the mana fluctuation can't hold up to the level of quadrupole. How can he be calm under the authority of the six elders?

"Old sect leader, I didn't have this young man last time. It is estimated that he is a new disciple of the sun god sect."

The great power that the Taiyin cult attacked last time whispered and explained.

Lu Chen took the bamboo stick, bit off the last bite of meat, swallowed it into his stomach, looked up into the air, "have you finished?"

"Little friend..."

Jiang Kun whispered to Lu Chen, "if the situation is unfavorable later, please leave with Xiao Xiao'er. We will also remember your kindness under the nine springs."

Lu Chen waved his hand, pointed to the air with a bamboo stick and pointed to it one by one, "one, two, three..."

It's like a toddler counting. It looks very funny.

"I'm afraid the sun god cult didn't accept a fool's Apprentice."

The Taoist priest of mingling sneered. When Lu Chen arrived at him, he shot directly. Suddenly the sky darkened, like a yellow spring passing by and went to Lu Chen.

It's really disgraceful to do this to a younger generation, but what they do today is disgraceful. Why worry about it?

Other people also sneered at this scene. Although Taoist Shenming was not a peak power, he was also a generation of Tianjiao when he was young. Even if he was a ninth level power, he might not be his opponent. They all felt that this silly boy was finished.

"Master!"

Xiao zhe'er also exclaimed behind Lu Chen. He felt that the virtual image of the yellow spring in the sky was full of the smell of rotten corpses, which was very frightening.

Jiang Kun turned his Xuangong and closed his fists together, turning them into a dazzling aperture, ready to hit the sky.

At this time, the bamboo stick in Lu Chen's hand still points to the direction of the Taoist Shenming. He gently lifts it up, and the knife will roll up against the wind. He uses the bamboo stick to break the tide. The virtual shadow of the yellow spring disappears in the sky, and the sky comes again.

"What!"

Many great powers in the sky exclaimed and looked at Lu Chen and the bamboo stick in his hand.

"Is the bamboo stick a king's divine weapon? Or a holy soldier!?"

A Taoist in the dark earth was surprised and uncertain.

The old Taoist priest of Taiyin was surprised, because no matter how he looked at it, it was an ordinary bamboo stick. Who would bake a string with a king's magic weapon?

But because of this, he became more and more frightened. If it was an ordinary bamboo stick, how terrible was the young man's cultivation?

His eyesight was old and sharp. After calming down, he saw that it was the power of meaning and cut off the golden spring method of Taoist Shenming with supreme intention. Is this the old monster of the sun god cult?

Not only was the offender surprised, but Jiang Kun also grew up. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen didn't even light his knife, so he cut off the law of the yellow spring with a bamboo stick.

Xiaozhe'er has a look of worship in her eyes. For the first time, she knows her master is so strong.

The bamboo stick in Lu Chen's hand pointed to Taoist Shenming again, frowned discontentedly, "how many have I just counted?"

Taoist Shenming was in doubt. He felt that he was pointed by the small bamboo stick, but his scalp felt numb, like being strangled by the Emperor Ming.

The sixth Prince of Jinwu wondered, "what are you counting?"

Lu Chen grinned and showed his Mori white teeth. "I'm trying to dig some holes to bury people."

Except for the old leader of the Taiyin cult, those who were stared at by him felt their hearts trembling, like being stared at by a bloody Shura.

Lu Chen looked at the Da Neng who first shot at Xiao zhe'er, flicked his fingertips, gathered Qi in form and meaning, and the bamboo stick flew out. This time was not for the purpose of knife, but for the purpose of piercing everything.

The first person who made the move was only the seventh level of Da Neng, with general talent. Lu Chen made the move too suddenly and so fast that no one reacted. The bamboo stick had penetrated the inspiration of Da Neng and pierced his Sendai.

Carrying the sword intention of killing the machine, he instantly destroyed his spirit and was almost to the extreme.

"Ah --"

The great power from the Taiyin cult only cried out in pain and fell from the air without vitality.

No magic weapon or mysterious skill was used. A great energy standing on the seventh step of the sky on the second floor of Sendai died.

Shoot one person.

For a time, the only ten great powers in the air were cold in their hearts.

"I remember! He is the Tianjiao who uses a knife. He first subdues Yin Tiande outside the Bajing palace and then fights the Tianjiao who cuts off the king!"

At this time, the old man of the netherworld mountain exclaimed, because Lu Chen didn't show his regicide today and changed his gray clothes, which was inconsistent with the characteristics in the previous intelligence. They didn't realize it.

They never imagined that the young Tianjiao who caused an uproar in the ancient star of crape myrtle a few months ago would come to the sun god cult. Fortunately, he seemed to be acting as a backer for them.

"It turned out to be a young talent. I was rude just now. I don't know what the relationship between Xiaoyou and the sun god cult is?"

The old Taoist leader of Taiyin is worthy of being a veteran. Even if a great power died in his family, he can talk to Lu Chen with a smile and geniality.

Lu Chen turned his head sideways, looked at the old leader of the Taiyin cult, and burst into a rude remark, "who is your little friend? I'm your Lao Tzu, the elder Keqing of the sun god cult, and the master of xiaozhe'er."

He glanced at you and said, "it's you who want to rob my apprentice?"

As soon as their faces changed, they said that it might be difficult to be good today.

"Don't you know the truth of being tough and easy to break... I'll teach you today."

The old Taoist priest's face sank, his long sleeve waved, and a black hairpin flew out of his sleeve.

They know the boy's strength is terrible, but don't they chase him if they withdraw him directly?

This is a life and death situation. It's better to take out the bottom card and fight. I knew that the peak could fully urge the king's divine soldiers and also hit the chopper.

"It's the Yin killing hairpin of the previous sect leader. It's a king's magic weapon!"

The old man of Ming Ling said unexpectedly, "Taoist friends are well prepared and very cautious."

With that, he smiled sadly and offered a human skin from his chest, which exuded a rotten smell, as if it could corrode the human spirit.

"Taoist friends are not bad. It's better to be cautious when you go out."

The old sect leader of the Taiyin smiled. He recognized that it was an imitation of a holy soldier in the Ming mountain. It was a treasure left by a great king before he turned into a Taoist priest. It was much more evil than ordinary King divine soldiers.

Jiang Kun at the bottom saw the two king soldiers, and his face changed dramatically. He said to Lu Chen, "Xiaoyou, that's the king soldiers. If you can't do anything, you can run away with xiaoyu'er. I'll try to buy time."

Although he said so, he was bitter in his heart. With his own strength, I'm afraid he couldn't even get a breath of time.

At this time, the sixth Prince of Jinwu also offered a treasure wheel from the wheel sea with a smile, emitting the heat of the scorching sun. "The old leader is right. He wants to bring something."

The seventh prince also took out a jewel. The rhyme on it circulated and radiated the light of the scorching sun.

"Fiery wheel! Fiery bead! This is the king level divine weapon refined by King Jinwu's early sacrifice!"

One of the great powers of the netherworld mountain exclaimed, feeling that the king of Jinwu really loved his ten sons. Everyone was protected by the king's divine soldiers.

Suddenly, they had a lot of confidence in their hearts.

Even though the young man below was very strong, I heard that he was defeated in the battle with the king of cattle that day. Most of them were not strong people who cut the way, but fought with the strength of the flesh and the strange intention of the knife.

At this time, they have ten great powers with profound cultivation, the old leader of the Taiyin cult is in charge, and four king magic soldiers. What can't they fight?

It's better than running away directly. Once dispersed, the king's divine soldiers don't gather together to make power, that's the real way to take death.

Besides, apart from the two princes of the Jinwu nationality, all present were dignified elders. It was worse for some people to hear that they fled without fighting in the face of a young man.

"Covering the sky with one hand and killing genius are my favorite things to do."

At this time, the old leader of the Taiyin sect smiled, "but I appreciate your talent very much. If you want to, you can join our Taiyin sect, and the Taiyin Scripture can be used for you to practice."

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Kun turned pale one after another.

Taiyin Sutra, that's the real ancient Sutra of the great emperor!