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Chapter 720: Retreat to Southern Tibet (5 more)

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The Demon-Destroying World Seal slays the Demon-Destroying World. The divine sense attack is the strongest ancient immortal art in the Immortal Realm. The Nanzang Lao Buddha has a profound cultivation level, so how could he not be able to defeat Lu Chen?

The two of them were already stupid, so shocked that they could not be more shocked. How many years had Lu Chen practiced? How could he have such a powerful spiritual sense?

Of course, the two of them couldn't guess that Lu Chen's Nine Evils in his body, and they all passed the tribulation to the early stage of Mahayana. After comprehension of the four-character killing technique, only the immortal's spiritual consciousness can compare. What can a mere Nanzang calculate?

After receiving the reminder of the three thoughts, Lu Chen's confidence is even more: fighting with the Great Yan Immortal Art is no different from seeking death. This is because Lu Chen has just broken through the Mahayana period. If he has comprehended the Five-character Killing Art, he may be willing to give up the disadvantage when the immortal comes. Lu Chen has been practicing for thousands of years, and his spiritual consciousness has nine infants, which are as powerful as a servant. His body is tempered by the dragon-torture blood, evil energy essence and the immortal energy power of the quiet space, and can be called a half-immortal body; he has also refined and subdued the Nanming Immortal Fire, and half of the magic power in the depths of the Nascent Soul has been transformed into the immortal energy power. He is a complete semi-immortal. Of course, he is not afraid of Nan Zang.

"Boom! Boom!"

The violent roar continued, Nan Zang and Lu Chen were already sweating profusely. After a few half cup of tea, there was a rumbling sound, and the two of them retreated ten feet, and the battle stopped just now.

The power of one palm, the two tied...

"It turned out to be a draw?" The monks were shocked, and looked at the two of them, standing ten feet apart, each with black on their bodies, surrounded by two gold halos, constantly following their breath, and fighting with a match.

"Damn it, Lu Chen's cultivation has entered the country again." Huang Hanchong clenched his fists violently, and Huang Quling also looked angry. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen had disappeared for half a year, and even Nan Zang was no match for him after he came back.

The result seemed to be beyond everyone's imagination. The monks looked at Lu Chen one by one, just like looking at monsters. At this moment, Lu Chen smiled slightly as if nothing had happened and said, "Master, good means."

Lu Chen, who was doing his best, immediately spoke, which caused a huge shock in the field. Lu Chen spoke first, and he consumed much less than Nan Zang, otherwise it would be difficult to speak immediately after the confrontation.

On the other hand, Nan Zang's face was ashen, and he looked at Lu Chen coldly. After a long time, he said hatefully: "You are polite, my friend, the smart one is my friend. Since we are tied, according to the regulations, the Ming Dynasty and Qianyumen will no longer have any grudges. Huihai, Huineng, let's go."

As if he had tried his best, Nan Zang finished speaking and did not give Lu Chen a chance. He turned around and flew into the sky and headed straight for the Wuyou Star.

"Just leave like this?" Lu Chen was stunned. He thought Nan Zang would make some harsh words, but he didn't expect that the old man really believed it. However, since he left, Lu Chen had no reason to keep it. Without one Daming Temple, Qianyumen would be much safer in the future.

However, no one knew that Nan Zang, who had already left the Chishui Villa, had turned from blue to purple, and then turned white from purple. He finally passed the teleportation array. Huihai flew over and asked unwillingly, "Buddha, can you just forget it..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a "puff..." sound, Nan Zang squirted a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell from the Dharma cloud to the ground.

Huihai, Huineng was startled and quickly caught Nanzang, asking in surprise: "Buddha, you..."

Without letting Huihai continue to say this, Nan Zang waved his hand, and the baby face and Buddha face suddenly became old and said, "Don't talk, come back to Wulu Star, I can't hold on for long."

"What?"

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