Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

The clouds below are dense, and the surrounding rays are full of auspicious colors, accompanied by thousands of auspicious clouds.

And in front of the Nantianmen, there are boundless heavenly soldiers and generals, arranged in square formations, each of which exudes a huge aura that Lu Ren can't help but move.

The weakest of these celestial soldiers and generals are all masters in the human fairyland, and there are thousands of phalanxes like this, and they are endless and boundless at a glance.

Lu Ren's eyes turned, and he looked at a majestic middle-aged man in silver armor and carrying a silver-scaled spear standing in front of the Nantian Gate, shouting certain words.

But because Dao Yun's time has passed for too long, it is incomplete, so that Lu Ren is like watching a silent movie, watching the mobilization of this middle-aged general in front of the station.

This scene only lasted for a few tens of seconds before seeing a huge black shadow like a tentacles suddenly protruding from the Nantian Gate.

Even through the image of Dao Yun, Lu Ren could still see the evil, weird, and permeating aura emanating from the giant black shadow that almost crowded the Nantian Gate.

It seems that all negative things can be found on this tentacle, but more, it is impossible to describe what the other party looks like. It seems that there are no adjectives enough to describe the other party.

Just by looking at it, Lu Ren felt that his mind was tight. It looked so thick and black, and it was enough to satisfy his appetite just by looking at it. It really made Lu Ren have no idea of ​​cleaning up.

When the illusion of Dao Yun in front of him completely disappeared, the broken Nantian Gate appeared in front of Lu Ren again.

He looked at Nantianmen carefully, and had some vague guesses in his heart.

Turning his head to look at the old man holding the silver-scaled spear, Lu Ren thought to himself, the Nantian Gate could not have been cut across by this guy's shot, after all, the other party might have unimaginable strength at his peak.

Being able to command thousands of phalanxes of troops composed of real immortals, one's own strength should not be underestimated. Lu Ren even believed that the opponent was once a great master in the fairyland.

But it seems that because of some great horrors encountered in the middle, even his Dao foundation was completely broken, and after such a long time, basically his strength has completely entered the period of underestimation.

And because the environment of heaven and earth is polluted strangely, if the Dao Fruit does not dissipate, he can only turn into a mad god, and the opponent may have completely lost his strength.

While thinking about it, Lu Ren looked at the Nantian Gate in front of him. This gate is like water ripples, and some things inside can be vaguely seen, but it is hazy and not real. If you want to explore, you have to go in.

Do you want to go in?

This is the question that Lu Ren is currently thinking about. After all, in the age of mythology, the heavenly court was attacked by some taboo-like existences, and the entire heavenly court was smashed to pieces. Even 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals were completely killed here.

I don't know if countless years have passed, whether the huge black tentacled figure has left, or whether it has completely taken the Heavenly Court as its own lair.

Lu Ren's thoughts turned in his mind, and he finally stepped forward, and when he was about to step in, the old voice sounded quietly behind Lu Ren again.

"It's not heaven anymore, you're just looking for death when you go in."

Lu Ren was startled, twisted his waist and punched without hesitation in the next moment, setting off layers of gas explosions, and smashed the head of the old man standing behind him like a ghost with enough force to break the vacuum.

Seeing the old eyelids, the old man didn't even show his expression, but took a big step back in advance when there was no time, and then easily opened the attack distance with Lu Ren.

However, is there really such an easy way to avoid it?

Lu Ren's eyes were cold, his fist stopped suddenly, and the volley hit the old man's face. In the next moment, the punch force that could level a mountain was suddenly restrained, and exploded within a square inch.

The drooping eyelids of the old man finally lifted up, and at this moment the turbid eyes burst out with an unbelievable brilliance, and the originally decayed aura burst out with unimaginable ferocity at this moment, the silver scales in his hands The spear was moving like a dragon, and a cold light seemed to come across the space, directly touching Lu Ren's fist at an incredible angle.

Bang! !

There was a light and twitching sound that exploded suddenly, Lu Ren retracted his fist, and a white spot that was clearly visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on it, which was the mark left by the frontal stabbing of the long spear just now. In just half a second, the white spot disappeared It disappeared completely and returned to normal, as if it had never appeared before.

Lu Ren's expression was cold, under this shot, he could feel a little tingling pain, and that shot let him break through his defense and completely break his epidermis.

After this punch and shot, Lu Ren didn't chase after him. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous feeling. If he rushed forward without authorization, he would definitely die A big problem, maybe a big loss.

Seeing that Lu Ren didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​pursuing the victory, the old man who straightened his back played a flower gun and settled down, his back bent again, and he still looked like the decayed old man who was about to die in his dying years.

Seeing that Lu Ren didn't come forward, the old man sighed regretfully: "I don't know how you witches practiced, and your nose is so sensitive. If I had you so sensitive back then, I would never have ended up like this."

Lu Ren frowned and said, "Who are you? You can command the three armies in the heavenly court. There are hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals under your command. You are by no means an unknown person."

The old man's cloudy eyes flickered, as if he was trying to figure out who he was. After such a long time, he seemed to have forgotten his own name.

Immediately afterwards, a voice was heard from afar.

"Don't be fooled by this old guy. This guy was a sinister, cunning, and narrow-minded guy back then. This is Zhu Bajie, who was known as the Marshal of the Canopy and was incompetent in commanding a hundred thousand galaxy sailors back then. Hahaha... Bian Zhuang, I didn't expect you to still be here today, it's really gratifying!"

At this moment, Sun Wukong, who is rejuvenated for a second time, is wearing a tiger-headed golden armor, with cloud shoes on his feet, a sky-high crown on his head, and a black gold ruyi stick in his hand. He looks like a red glow, just like in the book, a somersault is ten. Thousands of miles away, he came to Lu Ren in an instant.

Looking at the change in the qualitative aura emanating from Sun Wukong, Lu Ren couldn't understand that this guy had obviously broken through the pinnacle of seeking truth, and stepped into the ranks of true immortals by not condensing Dao fruit and using an alternative way of enlightenment.

"Don't leave the void, don't cultivate the primordial spirit, and start with the path of sanctification of the body." At this moment, the old man still didn't look decayed just now, his eyes flickered, his head held high, and the silver scale spear in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground.

(Thank you Hu Linzhe and Kehao for your reward, thank you for your support, thank you everyone, and the initial big plot will start next)