"Diyuan realm?"

The young man asked doubtfully.

Someone was smart and immediately said: "Could it be that above the Void Realm is the Earth Yuan Realm?"

"good."

The old man said: "It is stated in ancient classics that above the void realm is the Earth Yuan realm. And those who have achieved the Earth Yuan realm are called Earth Venerables."

"Isn't he a saint?"

The young man asked again.

According to what the master said, those who are infinitely close to the Earth Yuan realm are respected as semi-saints.

Why is it that a strong man in the Earth Yuan Realm is called a saint?

The old man smiled sarcastically and said: "Saints and semi-saints are just martial arts cultivators from the Xuanwu Continent trying to put gold on their faces.

How powerful are the real ancient saints? How can they be achieved so easily?

Look at this holy dragon golden bone bow, the holy dragon condensed has one ten millionth of the power of the ancient saints.

One can imagine the terror of the saint!"

"One in ten million?"

All the young people were frightened.

The pressure of the holy dragon in front of them made them feel palpitated even though they were hundreds of miles apart.

The pressure of the ancient saint was actually thousands of times greater than the pressure of this holy dragon.

How strong is that?

Even a toenail from the ancient saint could crush them into mincemeat.

The old man sighed and said: "The so-called semi-saints now are just because everyone has achieved breakthroughs by understanding the inheritance of the holy way, so they are called semi-saints.

In fact, it is just a half-step to earth respect.

But even if you call it a half-step deity, it's just people putting gold on their faces.

After all, no one can break through the Earth Element Realm.

Half-step earth respect, to put it nicely, is infinitely close to the earth element state.

To put it harshly, it means that you will never be able to break through the Earth Element Realm!"

The expressions of all the young people changed and they were all silent.

Their masters are all octogenarians. They have lived for who knows how many years to reach such an old age.

It can be said that their master's strength is not even half-step to the level of Earth Master, let alone breaking through to the true Earth Yuan realm.

So will they be like their master throughout their lives, unable to break through and eventually die of old age?

When they think of such an ending, everyone's hearts are filled with despair.

If you are living like this, it is better to die now.

Life without hope is meaningless.

While the young people on this side were all in turmoil, in the distant sky, Lu Chen's figure suddenly moved and actually broke free from the lock of the Holy Dragon Golden Bone Bow.

But he only broke free for a moment, and was bound again in the blink of an eye.

But even a moment was enough for Lu Chen to activate his other sword.

Green Feather Sword!

This was originally snatched from Gongsun You and made from the feathers of the sacred bird Qingluan.

Then Lu Chen refining it with pure Yang fire at the flame tree, and used this sword to absorb a large number of fire crows on the flame tree.

This sword has already transformed!

When the sword was unsheathed, countless fire crows surrounded it, forming the shadow of the divine bird Qingluan.

Lu Chen held the sword with both hands and let out a shocking roar: "Kill the demon!"

This is his demon-slaying swordsmanship.

I first understood this paranoid swordsmanship because I had an obsession in my heart to kill the Siren Emperor.

I never thought that the Siren Emperor had not yet killed him, but he would use it in advance today to kill the phantom of the holy dragon.

The Holy Dragon, haha, is just a monster after all!

Kill the demon, kill him too!

Phew!

The Qingluan gathered by the fire crows made a neighing sound, the surrounding flames roared and rolled, and the sky was like a sea of ​​fire.

This sea of ​​fire almost overwhelmed the pressure of the holy dragon.

All over the sky, the phantom of the Holy Dragon can no longer be seen, but only Qingluan bathing in fire.

"So strong!"

All the old antiques were amazed and dumbfounded.

They originally thought that Lu Chen had absolutely no ability to fight back in front of the Holy Dragon Golden Bone Bow and could only let it be slaughtered.

However, he never expected that Lu Chen could compete with the Holy Dragon Phantom without relying on magic weapons.

Moreover, what he chanted was actually the voice of a real dragon.

How many trump cards does this young man have?

Qingluan bathed in fire, his sword energy soared into the sky, and the endless kendo artistic conception broke through the sky and raged.

Fortunately, there was no one around him.

Otherwise, I am afraid that this field of swordsmanship is enough to kill tens of millions of people on the spot.

This young man's offensive is comparable to a magic weapon!

Unfortunately, he does not possess the magic weapon himself.

How can you compete with a high-level magic weapon like the Holy Dragon Golden Bone Bow?

Even if the Holy Dragon's phantom was suppressed briefly with the fire of Qingluan, how could the physical body be able to withstand the power of the magic weapon?

An old man sighed.

If this young man had Xiao Sha's Four-Sheep Square Cauldron, activated it to the extreme, and had various trump cards emerging, he might really be able to withstand the power of the Holy Dragon's Golden Bone Bow.

But it's a pity...

"hold head high!"

An angry dragon roar roared out under the Qingluan Fire.

No one can see the phantom of the Holy Dragon, but the Holy Dragon still exists and is furious.

rub!

A stream of light suddenly shot out from the Qingluan Fire and hit Lu Chen directly between his eyebrows.

Lu Chen changed color in shock.

He didn't expect that after all his efforts to suppress the holy dragon's shadow, he still lost one move.

The holy dragon arrows shot by this holy dragon golden bone bow not only condense the shadow of the holy dragon, but the holy dragon arrow itself is also a magic weapon.

When the phantom of the Holy Dragon is suppressed, the power in the Holy Dragon's arrows shoots out. It is a spiritual attack that makes people unable to guard against it.

"Are you going to die here?"

Lu Chen was unwilling to give in, and activated his mental power crazily, condensing mental formations in his mind.

In addition, he mobilized all the killing intent and inspired the Senluo Palace in the spiritual world!

Although this Senluo Palace is not a magic weapon, it is comparable to a magic weapon.

The murderous intention in it was already extremely condensed, but was refined by Lu Chen and absorbed a large amount of blood crystals.

Senluo Palace is already comparable to a magic weapon!

The only regret is that Senluo Palace is not real, but is placed in Lu Chen's spiritual world.

The current situation is like Lu Chen treating his spiritual world as a battlefield, using the power of the quasi-magic weapon of the Senluo Palace to fight against the power of the magic weapon of the Holy Dragon Arrow.

Needless to say, there are dangers involved.

If you are not careful, Lu Chen's spiritual world will be shattered and he will instantly become a soulless corpse.

bite!

When the stream of light pierced Lu Chen's eyebrows, time seemed to have stopped.

Everyone could only see Lu Chen standing in the middle of the Qingluan Fire, full of desire, standing motionless.
To be continued...