The faceless Buddha shadow seemed to be shaking his head, staring at him, sighing with relief, excited and unwilling.

"What a pity?"

Yang Yu's eyes were still on the great masters in front of him. Although the fire of will was a little dimmed, it became brighter and brighter.

If you get the flames of firewood, it is burning violently.

"It's a pity that this man has worked hard for three thousand years, and I'm afraid he can't save it today..."

Lu Chen sighed.

In his life, he had encountered too many amazing people. In comparison, he felt ashamed of himself, and he was able to survive until now, so naturally he knew how to advance and retreat.

At this moment, looking at Yang Yu who had crossed the river halfway, he knew in his heart that he was no longer his opponent, even if he had the help of the long river.

Can……

"I didn't think about this day. Once upon a time, I was unwilling to choose to help Zhang Xuanba because of this. But I didn't expect that you would still win..."

Above the long river, the flowing light collapsed, and Yang Yu finally sent away the great masters in front of him.

Martial arts are not immortal ways, and a line of separation is far away. Even Zhang Xuanba at the top of the world can no longer stop him.

He has inherited the essence of martial arts for three thousand years and is truly at its peak.

Hurry ~

The afterimage of the Domine Fist is still there, the waves have fallen back into the long river. In front of Yang Yu, the long river is surging, but there is only the highest wave.

"Are you going by yourself, or will I send you away?"

Yang asked calmly.

"If you are not as strong as others, you should retreat. Lu never overestimates himself, just..."

Lu Chen finally moved. His body leaned forward, and the entire river caused great waves. Under the urging of his will, it turned into a huge Bodhi tree:

"If I retreat, I really can't feel at ease..."

Buzz!

The brilliant Buddha light suddenly lit up, Lu Chen's body was covered with Buddha light, his face changed thousands of times, and his body was like a Buddha, walking under the huge Bodhi tree.

Under Yang Yu's gaze, he fell and sat down, and his aura instantly became illusory:

"I was the only one who robbed me. When did anyone rob me?!"

Rumble!

There seemed to be a lot of thunder thunders blew up above the long river.

The Great Sun Tathagata's magic palm, the Four Elephant Fist, the Heavenly Will Knife, the Domineering Fist, the World Tathagata Sutra...

A martial arts that are at its peak, under the urging of the entire river, burst out with power as much as a human immortal!

The long river is burning, and this unknown place is shaking.

However, Yang Yu did not take the last step again, but fell under the Bodhi tree that covered the long river like a land Shen.

Then, within the long river, a series of seemingly true martial arts rose up.

The ownership of the martial arts river is not only about expelling Lu Shen, but also about occupying the beginning and controlling the river.

However, compared to Lu Chen, what he can control at this moment is limited, and he cannot activate too much under his unique skills.

only……

"hold head high!"

The first sound of a dragon roar sounded in Lu Chen's heart. In the long river, a lifelike and furious dragon rose from the abyss.

Nie Longtian’s Dragon Subduing Divine Palm?!

wrong!

"This is?!"

Lu Chen's heart trembled violently. This seemingly aging was indeed the Dragon Subduing Divine Palm, but to be more precise:

"This is the Dragon Subduing Palm that combines immortals and martial arts?!"

Dragon Subduing Palm, Great Demon Subduing Fist, Shocking Wave Palm, Majestic Dragon Palm...

At this moment, Lu Chen's eyes are more terrifying than any unique skill!

This is not someone pushing these martial arts to a height that he cannot reach, but an inner transformation!

He won't...

Rumble!

The extremely dazzling light defeated the heavy waves on the long river like a shattering destruction. Under the light, Lu Chen's eyes were intoxicated and struggling for a moment.

This is the unity of immortals and martial arts that he pursued throughout his life. The great way of humans and immortals is where his lifelong efforts are...

But in the end, he looked at Yang Yu calmly:

"You won..."

...

Hurry ~

The sound of the water in the long river is ringing in my ears, but it seems to be gradually moving away.

Before the small temple, Lu Chen opened his eyes tiredly.

He did not get up, and he could still sense the long river of martial arts, but his distance seemed inevitable unless he was standing on the ground to become a human immortal.

Can……

Buzz!

At this time, a faint white light appeared in Lu Chen's eyes, and the phantom of Wanfa Tower flashed in front of his eyes.

The sound of killing children in Nine Heavens sounded:

"It seems that there are Buddhist sons in Nirvana Temple. You should go to Nirvana Temple and wait for the old bald donkeys to welcome the so-called Buddhist sons..."

"Son of Buddha..."

For some reason, Lu Chen couldn't help but think of Yang Yu, but his thoughts flashed through him and he responded respectfully:

"yes!"

"Zhiguotian, Shizuntian seems to have left Nirvana Mountain, Moonlight Temple, it is a great time for you to enter the mountain at this time!"

Jiutian Killing Tong said in a deep voice:

"With this help, no matter how bad your feet are, it's okay!"

"Health..."

Lu Chen's face trembled slightly, and it should be:

"yes!"

In a few simple words, the white light had disappeared without a trace. Lu Chen had not yet stood up, and he was stunned and dazed.

After a while, until the sun was about to set west, he cut off all the thoughts that were lingering in his heart and smiled:

"Nothing is born, nothing is dead. Lu is still alive, that's enough!"

He smiled and patted the dust on his body, got up and walked towards the Buddhist Holy Mountain that was so close to him:

"Amitabha!"

...

...

Huh huh huh ~

The ripples on the long river of martial arts were still spreading, and all kinds of streams of light were splashing. Lu Chen had not stopped for a long time after he left.

And this is still his touch and retreat, otherwise it will last longer...

"The essence of three thousand years of martial arts..."

Above the long river, under the Bodhi tree that never scattered, Yang Yu was still sitting cross-legged. Even though the fire of will on his body was already dim, he seemed to have not realized it.

Lu Chen retreated and the surging of the long river, he didn't care about the essence of martial arts that was surging like a tide and surging into his heart, attracted all his attention.

"call!"

"suck!"

The body of will emits the true and true breathing sound. Under the Bodhi tree, Yang Yu is quiet:
Chapter completed!