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The clouds below are dense, and the surrounding Xiaguang and auspicious colors are thousands of feet, accompanied by thousands of auspicious clouds.

In front of Nantianmen, there are boundless heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, arranged in square arrays, each of which exudes a huge aura that makes Lu Ren unable to bear moving.

These heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, the weakest are all experts in the fairyland, and there are thousands of square formations like this, and at a glance, they are endless and boundless.

Lu Ren turned his eyes and looked at a majestic middle-aged man in silver armor and a silver-scaled spear standing in front of Nantianmen, roaring some words.

But because Dao Yun had passed for too long and was incomplete, Lu Ren was watching the middle-aged general's mobilization as if he were watching a silent movie.

This picture only lasted for dozens of seconds, and then I saw a pitch-black, tentacle-like black giant sticking out from the Nantianmen.

Even through the image of Dao Yun, Lu Ren could still see the evil, strange and infiltrating aura emanating from the long black giant shadow that almost filled Nantianmen.

It seems that all negative things can be found on this tentacle, but more, it can't describe what the other party looks like. It seems that there are no adjectives enough to describe the other party.

Just looking at it, Lu Ren felt that the game was tense in his heart. It looked like a **** and rough, and it was so appetizing at a glance that Lu Ren didn't have any idea to clean it up.

When the Dao Yun illusion in front of him completely disappeared, the broken Nantianmen appeared in front of Lu Ren again.

He looked at Nantianmen carefully, and vaguely had some guesses in his heart.

Turning his head to look at the old man who was holding the silver-scaled spear tightly, Lu Ren pondered to himself, this Nantianmen would not have been traversed by this guy's gun, after all, the other party might have unimaginable strength at his peak.

Being able to control the thousands of army formations composed of true immortals, his own strength must not be underestimated, and Lu Ren even believed that the opponent was once a master in the fairyland.

But it seems that because of some big horrors in the middle, even his own Dao foundation is completely broken. In addition, after so many years, basically his strength has completely entered a period of underestimation.

Moreover, because the environment of heaven and earth is polluted by strangeness, if the fruit of the Tao is not scattered, it can only be turned into a mad god, and the other party may have completely lost his strength.

While thinking about it, Lu Ren looked at the Nantian Gate in front of him. This gate was like ripples of water, and some of the things inside could be vaguely seen, but it was not real. If you want to explore, you have to go in.

Do you want to go in?

This is the question Lu Ren is currently thinking about. After all, in the Age of Mythology, Heavenly Court was attacked by some taboo-like beings, and the entire Heavenly Court was smashed to pieces, and even 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were completely killed here.

I don't know whether the huge black tentacle-like figure has left in the past countless years, or whether the heavenly court is completely entrenched in it as his old nest.

Lu Ren's thoughts stirred in his heart, and he finally stepped forward. When he was about to step in, the old voice sounded silently behind Lu Ren again.

"It's no longer the Heavenly Court, you just want to die when you go in."

Lu Ren was startled, and he twisted his waist and threw a fist without hesitation in the next moment, setting off layers of air explosions, smashing the head of the old man standing behind him like a ghost with a force strong enough to shatter the vacuum.

Seeing this, the old man's drooping eyelids didn't even bother, but after taking a big step back in advance when he couldn't let go, he easily opened up the attack distance from Lu Ren.

But, is there really such a thing to avoid?

Lu Ren's eyes were cold, his fists paused, and he volleyed in the middle of the old man's face. In the next instant, the fist strength that was enough to flatten a mountain was suddenly restrained, and burst out in Fangcun.

The drooping eyelids of the old man finally lifted up, and the turbid eyes shot out at this moment a brilliance that made people dare not look directly. At this moment, the originally decayed aura burst out unimaginably fierce, and the silver scales in his hand burst out. The spear was moving like a dragon, and a little cold light seemed to come from across the space, directly touching Lu Ren's fist at an incredible angle.

Keng!

A soft and screeching voice exploded, Lu Ren retracted his fist, and a white spot clearly visible to the naked eye appeared on it. It was the mark left by the front of the spear just now, but it only took half a second for the white spot to appear. It disappeared completely and returned to normal, as if it had never appeared before.

Lu Ren's expression was cold. Under this shot, he could feel a little stinging pain, and that shot made him break his defense and completely smashed his epidermis.

After this punch and a shot, Lu Ren didn't chase after him. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous sign. If he rushed forward without authorization, he would definitely get out. Big problem, maybe a big loss.

Seeing that Lu Ren didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​chasing after the victory, the old man who straightened his back played a flower spear to stay on the ground, and his back was hunched again.

Seeing that Lu Ren didn't come forward, the old man sighed with regret: "I don't know how you shamans cultivate, but your nose is so sensitive. If I were as sensitive as you back then, I would never have ended like this."

Lu Ren frowned and said: "Who are you, who can command the three armies in the heavenly court, and there are 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals under your command. You are definitely not an unknown person."

The turbid eyes of the old man flickered, UU reading www. uukanshu.com seems to be trying to think about who he is, after so long, he seems to have forgotten his own name.

Then, a voice was heard in the distance.

"Don't be deceived by this old fellow, this fellow was insidious, cunning and narrow-minded back then, this is the Zhu Bajie Zhu incompetent, who was known as the Marshal Tianpeng, who ruled over 100,000 Xinghe navy masters back then, ha ha ha... Bian Zhuang , I didn't expect you to still have today, it's really gratifying!"

At this moment, Sun Wukong, who has regained his second spring, is wearing a tiger-headed golden armor, his feet are flowing clouds, his head is soaring to the sky, and he is holding a black gold wishful stick. After thousands of miles, he came to Lu Ren in an instant.

Looking at the change in the quality of the breath emanating from Sun Wukong, how could Lu Ren not understand, this guy has obviously broken through the peak of seeking truth, and he has stepped into the ranks of the true immortals by not condensing the fruit of the Tao, and in an alternative way of enlightenment.

"Don't send the void, don't cultivate the primordial spirit, and open the road to sanctification of the flesh." At this moment, the old man still looked like he had just decayed.

(Thanks to Hu Linzhe and Kekuo for the reward, thank you for your support, thank you everyone, the initial big story will start next)