Chapter 1112： Lu Chen is here

"You also have to be cautious, and you must let Xiaohong go. After all, Qi Dao is a respected immortal." Lu Chen also showed a solemn expression on his face, slowly speaking to the person in front of him.

If you join forces with Xiaohong, Zhan Qidao should be able to win a bit, but the premise is that this person's cultivation is always suppressed by the power of the face.

Liu Yuan also nodded lightly when he heard that, and then stopped talking nonsense, a line of Zhuxian formation in mid-air appeared all over his body, almost the same yellow glow, his figure melted into the air.

After Liu Yuan left, Lu Chen was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he no longer hesitated at this moment, and walked forward.

Inside the ruins of the Taoist gate, the fairy mist is lingering, and there are countless magnificent hall buildings. It seems that the World War I did not cause damage to this place.

In the most central position in the Zongmen, there is a large altar covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, and a huge ancient yellow bronze mirror is placed in the middle of the altar.

On the countertop, there were countless primitive runes engraved. The lines of these runes were similar to the lines of the Zhuxian array covering the heavens and the earth, as if they echoed the sky.

At the edge of the altar, every hundred meters, there is a school disciple standing. The figures of these disciples are all bound by a thick yellow rope, unable to move.

Their consciousness is still there, and they can still communicate with each other with spiritual consciousness, but everyone's face is full of lifelessness.

"Senior Brother Wang, is there any way to escape from this place?" A disciple from the academy condensed his eyes on a man in black at the corner of the temple.

The man in black had a cold face and piercing eyes, which made people look at him as if he were afraid of him.

Although his body shape is restricted at this time, this person is different from those ordinary disciples, his face is determined, and the expression on his face seems not to be afraid of life or death.

"Life and death are fate, why do you think about it, a **** will kill me, so that death will not insult the identity of a monk." The black man said calmly, the ears of the disciples who preached the sound of divine knowledge.

Everyone heard that their expressions inevitably dimmed a bit again, and they couldn't help but shook their heads with a wry smile.

They knew in their hearts that even this member of the royal family could only wait quietly for death at this moment, and it was basically impossible for them to escape.

This black man, named Wang Song, was only famous among the inner disciples under Xiaohong and that Qi Tianping. After all, in the realm, the strength of the Xu family should not be underestimated.

"I'm afraid I will really be planted here this time. The one from Xiao's family hasn't appeared yet. It's probably hard to protect himself. As for that Lu Chen..." Wang Song laughed at himself, and then shook his head gently. .

Although he recognized Lu Chen's strength, compared to Xiaohong, it was far worse in Wang Song's heart.

Even though this Lu Chen almost even broke through the nine gates, these academy disciples knew that it should be this person's cultivation technique that could improve his cultivation, which played a very important role.

At this moment in the middle of the altar, above the ancient yellow bronze mirror, Qi Dao's figure is sitting in the air. He slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't want to offend the moon girl in the academy. The old man gave you a chance, but I didn't expect you to come." Qi Dao's eyes condensed on the bronze mirror below.

Under his gaze, above the bronze mirror, a figure of Lu Chen appeared impressively, and the man with a pale white robe and indifferent face was walking towards this place.

After a while, Qi Dao's gaze retracted from the huge bronze mirror, and he raised his eyes to look forward.

In the midair ahead, a golden streamer suddenly appeared, followed by a figure suddenly appeared.

This person was dressed in a pale white robe like snow, with a faint white light glowing on his body, and his complexion was like frost. He slowly lifted up and looked at the old man in front of him, with a faint smile flashing from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Qi, don't come here unharmed." Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and he slowly spoke while looking at the person in front of him.

At this moment, Qi Dao's face clearly flashed an unpleasant color, and the aura of his whole body was also impressively concentrated, and a majestic coercive force immediately enveloped the entire altar.

"Lu Chen, the old man underestimated you, I didn't expect you to come here!" Qi Dao's eyes flickered, and there was a sense of murderous air all over his body.

And at this moment, everyone in the Academy on the altar was stunned at this moment, and all their eyes were on Lu Chen.

"Here... this person is Lu Chen, is he here to save us?" A school disciple muttered to himself, and a glimmer of luster in his eyes was restored.

"It turned out to be Lu Chen. He almost broke through nine gates in a row, and his combat power is impressive. Is it true that he can't fight the immortal?"

"It's hard to say, but this person is here, no matter what I can afford to wait..."

At this moment, all the people on the altar showed a hint of gratitude in their eyes at this moment.

They are all disciples of the academy, and they are also arrogant people, who can control the arrogance of these people. I am afraid that the entire academy is the only one who dares to fight the immortal at this moment.

"This Qi Dao's immortal power is slowly recovering, and the suppressing power of the face seems to gradually become a little weak. Lu Chen is not this person's opponent." Wang Song's face was cold, and as the prince of the family, he naturally Better than these people know the situation today.

At this time, Lu Chen glanced across the audience, but the expression on his face couldn't help flashing a trace of doubt.

"I didn't see the figure of Qi Tianping, what exactly does Qi Dao want to do?" Lu Chen asked inwardly, with a slightly more cautious expression in his heart.

At this moment, Qi Dao, who was sitting in mid-air, finally stood up slowly, his whole body suddenly exploded, and a terrifying coercive force directly pressed towards Lu Chen in front of him.

"Since you are here, leave it as my Qi family's sacrifice." Qi Dao's voice is low, making people a little creepy.

Lu Chen frowned slightly. At this moment, his figure was in full glory, and the Great Tathagata Immortal Body and Nine Dragon Heaven Swallowing Art were operating at the same time. The cultivation base and the aura increased so much that it barely blocked the Qi Dao's aura.

"This coercive force is at least the might of the robbery realm. This battle is difficult." Lu Chen's face was stern, and the ancient lotus sword was also in his palm at the same time.

His divine consciousness kept observing the surroundings. After Qi Dao uttered the word sacrifice, his heart trembled. The divine consciousness fell below, above the two familiar figures.

The two of them were Drifting Water and Guiye, and now they both had changed their appearances, and their bodies were full of death. Their eyes were so gloomy, standing motionless on the edge of the altar, obviously they had long since lost their consciousness.

This matter is enough to show that this Qi Dao's methods are so harsh that even his own people are not let go. The death of these two people is indeed a bit wronged. Entertainment, I can upgrade infinitely,