The three of them glanced at each other and nodded to each other, and the same message was sent from their eyes, killing Lu Chen as quickly as possible.

"I didn't expect the royal family's heavenly axis to be here for you, no wonder you are so confident." Ding Zhan gritted his teeth, his mean face was full of unwillingness. He had just imagined that he would blow the opponent out with a punch and find his place, but when the opponent took out the heavenly stem, all the limelight was robbed.

"Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, you will also take out the treasure of the temple!"

With that said, Lu Chen urged Tiangan's painting axis again, and with his thoughts, the painting axis turned into a huge mountain. With unmatched power, the mountains suppressed. In addition to urging the heavenly stems to draw the axis, Lu Chen also urged Yuanshi Baoshan to smash several people. The Longyuan sword in his hand was also like a poisonous snake. Once his fangs were exposed, it could be fatal.

"Everyone, be careful."

Seeing the repression of Tiangan's painting axis, Kun Feng took the initiative to stand in front of Ding Zhan and Yuan Xiaohe. He took out a black spear from the space ring, flicked his wrist, and turned the spear regularly. An unfathomable aura erupted from Kun Feng.

Three Stages of the Octopus Realm!

Feeling the strength emanating from Kun Feng, countless people widened their eyes. Although they knew that Kun Feng was very strong, they didn't expect it to be so strong.

"The extreme thunder, the extreme fire, the extreme wind, the three spears for chasing electric power!" Kun Feng showed off his famous stunt. The three extreme powers form a three-talented formation, which combines the formation and attack into one furnace. It has to be said that Kun Feng is indeed a genius.

When the three powers merged together, a group of three-colored rays burst out at the tip of the gun and went straight to the axis of the sky.

Boom!

A sound like nine days of thunder rang out, a wave of destruction erupted, Lu Chen's thoughts moved, and the axis of the heavenly stem blocked in front of him, dissipating all the power invisible.

Several people once again separated into two camps. Lu Chen held the Long Yuan sword in one hand and the Tianyuan Baoshan with the other hand. Seeing him like this, countless people's cheeks twitched. They had a magic weapon and they were about to wake up happy, but Lu Chen was good. Every weapon in his hand was a magic weapon, and there were even treasures of the country like the heavenly scroll. .

It's so popular!

The faces of Ding Zhan, Yuan Xiaohe, and Kun Feng were not good-looking. Although Lu Chen was not strong, the three treasures in his hands were too powerful, even if the three of them joined forces, they might not have a chance of winning. But if he loses to Lu Chen, others will say that the Three Saints of the Temple are actually inferior to Lu Chen. This not only loses their company, but also loses the face of the temple, which is by no means allowed by them.

"Brother Kun, what shall we do now?"

"He is just a magic weapon, and we are not without it." Yuan Xiaohe's voice is still very calm. As the three masters of the temple, they have also experienced many big scenes, and naturally they will not be intimidated by the magic weapons shown by Lu Chen.

Kun Feng also nodded, and said, "Sister Yuan is right. How can we disciples of the temple be frightened by a few magic weapons. Then I will contain him, and you will take the opportunity to kill him by the side."

Immediately, the three of them made a plan again. After completing the battle plan, Kun Feng took the lead to attack Lu Chen. He is the strongest among the three, and only he can truly contain Lu Chen, who is able to maximize the axis of the heavenly stem.

Yuan Xiaohe and Ding Zhan didn't rest either, they both ran around Lu Chen, looking for opportunities to start.

Lu Chen understood the trio's tactics at a glance, and the other party didn't mean to hide it, because even if Lu Chen saw through their plan, he couldn't think of a good way. Lu Chen's eyes rolled, and no one knew what he was thinking. What he wanted was not as simple as defeating the Sanjie Sanjie!

Roar!

On the side, Ning Xiaochuan's mouth roared upwards. At this moment, he was enveloped in black aura, and the aura of the Octopus realm on his body became more and more intense.

Opposite him, stood a fat man who was almost like a ball of flesh. At this moment, the fat on his face was almost twisted, and he said to himself: "Freak, this guy's strength has actually increased again. It’s almost approaching the second stage of the eight-pole realm. Damn poisonous man, **** little white face."

For Ning Xiaochuan's face is more beautiful than a woman, and his strength has grown so strangely, the fat man's heart is full of resentment.

As a fat man who has not been able to find a girlfriend for a long time, and a fat man who has been discriminated against for a long time, it is no wonder that he is jealous of the handsome Ning Xiaochuan.

"Xiao Bai Lian today I want to beat you into a pig head, I want to let the beauties of the royal capital know that Xiao Bai Lian is not useful. My day, you dare to act first..." Fatty's grievances have not yet been vented, Ning Xiaochuan's attack has been Strike at him.

The black air in the sky enveloped him.

Ning Xiaochuan, who cultivated the Poison King Sutra, added the soul mark of his ancestors, and the poison gas he released now was very terrifying. Seeing the poisonous gas, the fat man couldn't care about the broken thoughts, he took a sharp breath. I saw that his stomach, which was like a water tank, began to shrink rapidly, while his chest grew at a terrifying speed. In the blink of an eye, his **** increased to the point of exaggeration.

call!

He grew his mouth and blew fiercely. At this moment, he was like a huge exhaust fan, and the strong wind like a storm spewed from his mouth, blowing away the black air in the sky. This blowing lasted for a few minutes, until after all the poisonous gas was blown away, the fat-filled face again showed a smug look, and said: "How about the little white face, your little bit of carving skills is in front of Fat Master. useless."

"Fatty man, you can blow so much. You usually help others to blow too much, right? But with your respect, I don't know who has such a heavy taste."

The smug color on Fatty's face disappeared, and a face full of fat was constantly twitching. The poor fat man didn't understand his opponent at all. Although Ning Xiaochuan usually doesn't speak much, he has been with Lu Chen for a long time, and he has become more or less contaminated with Lu Chen's poisonous tongue skills. The fat man wants to take advantage of his words, it is entirely for abuse.

"Xiao Bai Lian, I fight with you!"

The grieving fat man rolled towards Ning Xiaochuan like a meat ball.

Ning Xiaochuan is fighting, and Lu Yunguang and others have also fought to a critical moment, especially Lu Yunguang. He has involved several opponents and is now very struggling.

Lu Chen naturally knew that their current situation was not too good, otherwise, they would not challenge the Three Saints of the Temple at once, hoping to use this to deter opponents. The hands are sealed, and the internal force in the meridians is boiling. In an instant, the various energies of the five elements' internal power, poison gas, hostility, and soul power are integrated. Now that Lu Chen has reached the pinnacle of the Nirvana Realm, when the various powers are integrated, his strength is comparable to that of a person in the Eight Extreme Realm.

Feeling the changes in his breath, Kun Feng and Yuan Xiaohe's expressions became particularly solemn. In their view, it was just Lu Chen hiding his strength just now, and now his true strength. A master of the Octopus realm with three terrifying magic weapons, the threat is definitely not comparable to Lu Chen just now.

"kill!"

Pushing his strength to the extreme, Lu Chen took the initiative to launch an offensive again, with the goal of Kun Feng coming towards him. Among the three, Kun Feng's strength is the strongest and the greatest threat. Capture the thieves first, capture the king first, as long as Kun Feng is killed, Yuan Xiaohe and Ding's fighting spirit will be greatly reduced.

Above the head, the Heavenly Stem Scrolls became extremely violent. As the treasure of the town, the most terrifying aspect of Heavenly Stem Scrolls is the power of mountains and rivers. Now, under the urging of Lu Chen, the power of mountains and rivers is permeating, and the power of the whole mountains and rivers is blessed on it.

"Junlong Spear!"

Kun Feng roared, and the muscles all over his body burst out like a small hill, and the whole person was like molten iron, full of beauty. A terrifying murderous aura broke out in his eyes, and the power of his body was urged to the extreme. Although he knew the horror of the Heavenly Stem Axis, Kun Feng did not retreat. As the first among the three great masters of the temple, he has his own pride and strong self-confidence. Regardless of any enemy, he can destroy it with the iron spear in his hand.

He has never been defeated before, and he will not be defeated today!

expensive!

A dragon roar came from the black spear in his hand, and the black spear shone brightly. At this moment, the iron spear in his hand turned into a black dragon of hundreds of feet, hitting towards the axis of the heavenly stem. The black spear in Kunfeng's hand is not an ordinary thing. It is made from the spine keel of the descendants of real dragons and countless gods of iron. Although there is a gap compared with the weapon of the country such as the scroll of heavenly stems, it is also a rare weapon in the world.

As an opponent, Lu Chen could clearly feel the power of this blow, and he urged Yuanshi Baoshan to smash towards the black dragon.

The black dragon's head shook the Yuanshi Baoshan directly, and at this time the mountains and rivers of the heavenly stem were suppressed, trying to suppress the black dragon under the mountains and rivers.

"Ding Zhan, let's do it!"

Now that Lu Chen is fighting Kun Feng with all his heart, she will naturally not let this opportunity go. When she turned her hand over, a small bronze pot appeared in her hand. She gently patted the pot, and the pot rose in the wind and became nearly a hundred meters in size.

I saw all kinds of ferocious monsters engraved on the Qingtong jar, they looked different, and they all showed fierce and cruel colors, and their vivid appearances made people frightened.

"Wild monster pot!"

Seeing the bronze magic pot in the air, many people couldn't help but gasped. This was a murderous thing with a reputation for decades. The wild demon pot was obtained by a murderer, and the temple paid a heavy price for nearly a hundred people to get rid of the murderer. That battle was the most costly battle in the church's hundreds of years.

What everyone didn't expect was that the temple had handed such a fierce thing to a charming woman.

Seeing Yuan Xiaohe taking out the wild monster pot, everyone began to worry about Lu Chen again. Yuan Xiaohe didn't care about these people's thoughts. Her hands kept forming seals. As her seals changed, the monster patterns on the wild monster pot became clearer and clearer, as if they were about to run out of the magic pot.

Roar!

Ouch!

The endless roar of the monster beast came from the wild monster pot, and only a few ghost beast phantoms nearly one hundred meters in size came out of the wild monster pot, and then fixed the four directions separately, trapping Lu Chen in the middle.

The Tianqian scroll was controlled by Kun Feng, and he was trapped by the monster spirit in the wild monster pot. Lu Chen fell into an unprecedented despair. Even he himself felt that the connection between himself and the Heavenly Scrolls was getting weaker and weaker, and the other party wanted to take the opportunity to cut off his connection with the Heavenly Scrolls and **** this treasure.

"Lose, Lu Chen has no chance at all."

"Although he lost, Lu Chen is proud to be able to push the Three Great Masters of the Temple to this point."

"Yes, if it were not for his arrogance, he would have a chance to beat the first Jie Kun Feng."

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but feel that, although Lu Chen relied on the heavenly stem to draw the axis, it was really not easy to be able to push the Sanjie Sanjie to this point. Seeing Lu Chen who was still struggling, many people shook their heads. Now that Lu Chen is bound by the spirits of the four monsters, it is only a matter of time before he fails.

Huhuhu!

Lu Chen panted heavily. The battle just now had overdrawn too much of his strength, and now he was almost exhausted. He also knew that if this continued, he would still be able to hold on for one minute at most, but he could not be defeated today. Once defeated, not only him, but the entire Lu family could be overthrown.