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Chapter 590 Nascent Soul Dzogchen

Elder Tang was shaking his head secretly. He admired Zhao Sen's talent from the bottom of his heart, but now it's not a question of talent at all.

But the gap in real strength.

Even if Zhao Sen raised his cultivation level to Nascent Soul Dzogchen, he was still no match for Lan Yulong in the realm of refining gods. Once he made a move, the final result can be imagined.

Zhao Sen fell, and Longmen was in turmoil.

Rumble!

With the change of the energy in Zhao Sen's body, the spiritual energy from all around rushed into his body crazily. His body, which was not considered tall, was like a bottomless pit, absorbing a lot of spiritual energy.

In the end, after dozens of breaths, calmness was completely restored.

During this period, everyone was still in shock.

They never thought of attacking Zhao Sen. After they reacted, Zhao Sen had completely completed the breakthrough.

Yuan Ying Great Consummation!

Zhao Sen clenched his arms tightly, feeling the surging power in his body, just like the rushing water of a river, the strength was unprecedented.

clap clap clap!

Suddenly, Lan Yulong stretched out his palm and patted it a few times, his face full of admiration.

Even he was shocked by Zhao Sen's terrifying talent.

There is a little unbearable in my heart.

This is a genius among geniuses. If he escapes into the magic way, his cultivation will increase explosively. In the entire hidden world, he will be a rising star.

Let others have nothing but admiration.

"Zhao Sen, I can give you another chance. As long as you admit your mistake and follow me to the Longmen headquarters honestly, I can pretend that what happened just now never happened."

Lan Yulong said.

This is already a blatant solicitation.

When Ye Wusheng heard this, his eyes were full of envy and helplessness.

Zhao Sen's talent is simply too strong, from the beginning of the Nascent Soul Tenth Weight, to the current Nascent Soul Dzogchen, it's only a few days.

The span is not small, even if you look at the entire hidden world, few can reach this level.

"What's the use of talking nonsense now?"

"It's time for someone to tear off your fake mask for you."

Zhao Sen said coldly.

The words are full of disdain.

Lan Yulong's strength is very strong, but Zhao Sen is not weak either. If it weren't for so many people around, he would have already broken through to the realm of refining gods, and he could subdue him with just a flip of his hand.

Although there are still some scruples, it can only reach this level.

But Zhao Sen was not afraid.

"Stubborn, I want to see if your Nascent Soul Dzogchen's strength can beat me!" Lan Yulong's face immediately sank, and there was a gloomy and cold aura in it.

A fierce wave of air suddenly erupted from both arms.

With the appearance of this air wave, the temperature of the surrounding air has increased a lot, making people feel an inexplicable hotness.

"Zhao Sen, don't be reckless!"

Sensing this breath, Elder Tang quickly shouted at Zhao Sen.

He didn't want Zhao Sen to make a move, mainly because he didn't want to see Zhao Sen die in vain.

Jiang Han waved his hands, leading the disciples of the Longmen back quickly.

At the same time, he also shouted at Zhao Sen: "Deputy Commander Zhao, you still have a chance to give up now, don't do stupid things."

Zhao Sen acted as if he had never heard what they said, his eyes were still fixed on Lan Yulong who was not far away.

The breath of Nascent Soul Dzogchen on his body soared to the extreme.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ye Wusheng said to Zhao Sen to take care, and quickly backed away, but he didn't leave. There were still many Longmen disciples around, so he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

You can only watch the battle from a distance.

He was extremely nervous, and his palms were sweating a lot, which was much more nervous than when he stood on the ring and competed with others.

"You must win!"

Although he couldn't think of any chance for Zhao Sen to win at all, he still had some expectations.

On the other side, Wu Yuanbao and Qi Heng had also come here. When they watched Zhao Sen and Lan Yulong confront each other, they all had question marks on their faces.

After asking about the situation of the people around him, he finally understood.

"Brother Sen, come on!"

Wu Yuanbao encouraged him secretly.

Qi Heng was even more nervous. No matter who wins this battle, it will be a major change for Longmen.

At this time, Lan Yulong had already made the first move.

The ferocious air waves contained in the arms were thrown directly towards Zhao Sen's position, and the powerful breath exploded in the air with many dull sounds, which were extremely deafening like cannonballs.

Zhao Sen's face was serious.

Although this was Lan Yulong's random blow, the strength of the Yuanli in the God Refining Realm was obviously much stronger than that in the Nascent Soul Realm.

If he is not careful, he will easily be completely swallowed by this wave of rage.

At that time, it will either be seriously injured or fall.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Sen suddenly had a handful of talismans in his hand, and threw them towards the air wave. The power of each talisman was no less than the full blow of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

Boom boom boom!

For a moment, the ice arrows and boulders crazily smashed on the air wave, and after just a few breaths, the air wave was completely offset.

It turned into a sky-filled elemental force and dissipated in the surroundings.

Did not stir up the slightest ripple.

"Talisman?"

Lan Yulong frowned, apparently not expecting Zhao Sen to carry so many self-made talismans, and waved his arms again.

He punched in the air and blasted towards Zhao Sen's position.

Wherever it passed, there were bursts of sonic booms.

The speed was so fast that everyone couldn't detect it with the naked eye. They only felt a strong wind sweeping in front of him, and then the fist was already approaching Zhao Sen's position.

Zhao Sen threw out a handful of talismans again.

This is what he has accumulated before. In the mustard space, there are thousands if not tens of thousands. He thought it was a reward for the disciples of the Lingzong, but now it seems that it is not enough.

The talisman exploded in the air, forming a series of attacks.

It landed on Lan Yulong's fist, but Lan Yulong was obviously not a vegetarian. The power of the fist was not comparable to the power of these Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

When Zhao Sen's talisman exploded, he was punched through in an instant.

But soon, his fist met Zhao Sen's defensive talisman.

Layers of talismans exploded under the power of this fist, turning into debris scattered all around, looking extremely dazzling.

It's like raining flowers all over the sky.

After doing all this, Zhao Sen quickly pinched the formula with both hands on his chest, and strange lines appeared one after another, finally forming a large net, intertwined in front of his body.

This is exactly the defensive formation that Zhao Sen has researched during this time.

boom!

The fist landed heavily on the defensive formation, making the sound of piercing the eardrums, making the formation in front of Zhao Sen also emit a dazzling light.

Fortunately, after going through all these difficulties.