"Lu Chan, hold him back!"

Gu Wen's whole body was entangled by the spears that were like blazing fire. He held a sword in one hand and a gun in the other and rushed over.

"It's really difficult to force someone to do something."

Lu Chan's figure turned around, her nine tails slowly stretched out, and the fox fairy appeared.

She tried her best to pull the true monarch in front of her into the illusion. The huge gap across the two realms made her mouth bleed, and then she was freed in just two breaths. The seventh level of Daoji had already condensed the Dharma, and its spirit was extremely tough and difficult to control.

The two breaths confirmed her amazing talent as the sixth person on the Earth Ranking, and even the True Lord was not immune to her illusions.

Zhenjun glared at Lu Chan angrily as if he was offended, but did not stop and continued to run away from the city.

It was not that he was frightened by the young people like Gu Wen, but that Ao Tang grabbed Zhenjun, who was one level higher than himself, to death with one claw, which frightened him out of his wits.

In just two breaths, Gu Wen closed the distance by thirty feet.

"I'll give you a ride."

He Qing came to Gu Wen's side, and held the soles of Gu Wen's feet with his giant hands that had expanded three times. He must be practicing some kind of body training method, and his physical strength was extremely strong.

Gu Wen immediately understood and let He Qing lead him to run, while he concentrated on gathering energy. Suddenly he noticed that the opponent's abdomen was slightly glowing with golden light, and felt the majestic mana surging in the palms of his feet.

It was several times thicker and more solid than his own. He couldn't help but ask: "Your magic power is really rich, almost as good as the True Lord."

Chengxian limits everything to a certain upper limit, but its quality will not be limited.

"I was lucky enough to condense the fifth-turn golden elixir. Although it is not as perfect as the sixth-turn, it is at least half a step forward."

There was a hint of pride in He Qing's tone, and Gu Wen probably understood the other person's pride.

Although he does not have the third level of perfect condensed spirit, he has a slight breakthrough in the fifth level, which is the golden elixir in his mouth.

The Tao Basic Perfection Method becomes more difficult as you go up, but maybe He Qing has some special physique, so the fifth level will be easier.

The change of the fifth level of Daoji is the condensation of the golden elixir from the sea of ​​qi, and the perfection method is the six-turn golden elixir. But obviously everyone has the golden elixir by default, and the fifth level of Taoji is actually to further refine the golden elixir.

But I don’t have a golden elixir. If I refine it in a way that can improve the quality of the golden elixir, will it make me fundamentally better than humans?

Converging his thoughts, Gu Wen looked ahead, seeing the True Lord getting closer and closer.

There is still a certain gap between them and Zhenjun. The other party is obviously more skilled in escape methods, so that He Qing needs to chase at all costs to barely keep up.

The opponent possesses a five-level golden elixir of level six or below, which will most likely not exceed level three. Compared with He Qing, he will be outclassed at level five. He can be caught up even if he is two levels behind. Although He Qing does not care about the cost, it is enough.

You can see the difference.

"Can I still speed up?"

"Yes, but this will cost me even more, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help by then."

"You're helping me catch up with him."

He Qing noticed the other party's intention, opened his eyes slightly, and said: "You want to face a true king with the eighth level of combat power alone?"

"Why not?"

"You madman, if you really become one, you will be the best in the world."

He Qing couldn't help but curse, and then threw Gu Wen with all his strength, exploding the air like a cannonball.

One hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet, five feet.

"Junior, this is too much!"

He was hunted down in public, and now he was caught up again. The true king of the Rong family turned around and fought back in anger.

Bang!

The two collided together, Zhenjun used his sword, and the sword struck Qiangang, and then defended the Heart Sword with his other hand.

The diversification of methods still has certain blessings. The opponent cannot only deal with the Zhaolie Spear, but also needs to defend the Heart Sword. It is not easy for many people to master only one attack method, let alone two attack methods.

The fifth-level Dao-based three-turn golden elixir brings majestic magic power, but its Tao method does not have the spiritual blessing of the three-level Tao-based perfection, so its power is the same as that of Gu Wen.

Gun Gang and Dao Guang competed without losing, and Heart Sword gained some advantages.

In the first confrontation, Gu Wen had the upper hand, and Zhenjun's soul was slightly injured.

"How could this be?"

Zhenjun noticed something was wrong, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

A junior with a fourth level of Taoism was actually on par with him.

In anger, he swung out a thirty-foot-long sword with all his strength. The sword's Dao Dharma was blessed by it, which was better than the spirit.

Unexpectedly, the red dragon's dharma form appeared, and it was destroyed in an instant, and the spear's sword steadily suppressed the light of the sword.

Compared to Xiao Yunyi, his military strength was too weak, and compared to his own, he was like loose sand!

Gu Wen's spear pierced through the light of the sword and pierced into the body of the true king. The six-fold Taoist golden elixir fed back into the body to refine the dragon's sinews and tiger's bones. The spear head felt like it had touched fine iron.

But so what, if one shot doesn't work, then a hundred shots, a thousand shots, ten thousand shots!

Faster, stronger, and more intense.

The sky was filled with spears and scorching fire, and the True Lord was hit in the air so hard that he could not even touch the ground. He raised the sword in his hand to resist, but his Gang Qi and Dharma were like toys in front of the other party.

He has refined the Five Spiritual Aspects, possesses the Dharma Appearance, and has two-fifths of the Hunyuan True Spirit and Yuanshen. Why not kill a True Lord who only has the first level of perfection by surpassing one level?

The people who were chasing him from afar all stopped and stared, even Xiao Yunyi fell into unspeakable silence.

Jiu Zhenjun quickly approached as if he had caught a glimmer of hope, and he chased the two of them on the fast-moving battlefield.

"Impossible! How could I be overwhelmed by your mere fourth weight!"

Zhenjun used all his strength to swing a knife in the gap, and the spear of a top-grade mortal weapon shattered with a sound, leaving only half of it in Gu Wen's hand.

The situation seemed to be reversed. The two finally landed and stood in the open space beside the city wall.

The true king can escape by climbing over the city wall, but he doesn't plan to run away now, otherwise he will lose his face.

He smiled ferociously and said: "You can kill me with a broken spear? How can my three-turn golden elixir-tempered body be broken by your ordinary soldiers?"

With one level of Taoism and one level of heaven, he is not a complete parallel-imported True Monarch. He has at least one level of perfection. From the side, it shows that his talent is acceptable, with a certain lower limit, and he is naturally not bad at condensing golden elixirs.

The sixth level and the seventh level are a very important dividing line. The number of turns of the golden elixir and the strength of the Dharma are very important.

"Why not?"

Gu Wen also smiled ferociously, breathing heavily, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

This is not the first time that he has broken a weapon. The Zhao Lie Dharma is too strong, and even the Xuan Heavy Spear cannot fully withstand it.

【Twenty-seven years of Tianmui】

[The second type of Tiangang Spear, it takes ten years of Tiansui to master it]

With each breath and breath, the second type of Tiangang Spear merged into the Zhaolie Spear. The concentration of the Spear Gang suddenly doubled, and the Spear Gang like a blazing fire replaced the broken spear head.

[It takes twenty years of Tiansui to master the three Tiangang styles.]

Why do I need twenty years? Seventeen years is enough!

Gu Wen devoted seventeen years to the Heavenly Essence. He only missed the third move of the Tiangang Spear, but he had already stepped forward to fight with the gun.

Bang!

The gun gang collided with the Lingbao sword, and the gap was instantly cut, and then it was filled up instantly.

Zhenjun only felt that Gu Wen was crazy. While attacking each other at close range, he saw the boundless murderous intent in his eyes and felt the peerless appearance. He gradually became afraid.

Except for his cultivation, this boy far surpassed him in every aspect, and he could hardly come up with anything that could rival him.

He really wanted to kill himself!

"The rest of your life ends here, otherwise I will drag you into this even to death!"

The only response he received was a sky filled with spears and an almost crazy attack, as if there was some deep grudge between the two of them.

In Gu Wen's opinion, there is, but it's not personal.

When Gu Wen glimpsed the outside of the Immortal Land, he wanted to get out of this narrow world all the time. However, the Dao Lord Emperor was his obstacle to the outside world, and the Universal True King was Yu Hua's obstacle.

She promised to show him the vastness of the world, and he promised her to become the best among men and the best in the world.

If they are not invincible, if they are not peerless, they will not be able to get out of here.

Gu Wen is testing himself to see if he is invincible and peerless, so he needs to kill the stronger ones.

Those who stand in the way are mortal enemies.

[Third Form of Tiangang]

The condensation of the spear's strength surged three times, the Lingbao blade flew high into the air, and a spear penetrated into the chest of the True Lord like a dragon.

Gu Wen slowly lifted the body of the True Lord, letting the blood drip down his face and feeling the warmth of victory.

It is difficult for those who are one level above me to be on par with me. Those who are not geniuses are two levels above me, and those who are geniuses are one level above me. Otherwise, it is all nonsense.

There were footsteps behind him, and he suddenly turned around and saw another True Lord approaching. Gu Wen did not recognize True Lord Jiu.

Although exhausted, he still pointed the gun at the opponent and asked: "Do you also want to fight me?"

Lord Jiu Zhen looked at the young man in front of him. He was in his twenties, which was too young for a monk. He actually subconsciously took a step back. Faced with an extremely weak young man at the fourth level of Daoji, he felt a slight flinch from his heart.

At the same time, as soon as the thought retreats, the mind arises, and the invisible depression and assumptions disappear.

This is the protector of the Taoist Heavenly Girl, the fourth-level Taoist who forcibly kills the true king.

Jiu Zhenjun used this to escape from the murderous calamity.
Chapter completed!