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Chapter 681 One person fights three gods

The secret realm of Jiagu in the mountains in the northwest border is hidden in the Tongtian Tree King.

The secret realm of Yishui in the center of the Pacific Ocean is hidden in the Kun God.

The secret realm of Bingtu under the Taoist temple hides the Lord of the Mysterious Land.

There is no movement in the other two Wuluan secret realms and Jisi secret realms in the Eight Yuan Realm. Perhaps it is because these two secret realms are not within the sphere of demon-slaying power, and the noise caused when they broke through the ground was not that big, and they are still unaware of it.

As expected, less than thirty seconds after Shen Chong rushed out of the space station, he saw five beams of light of different colors rising up from the earth far ahead, and even broke through the mysterious dark red clouds and entered the sky.

All these five light pillars are located on the Eurasian continent, which is just opposite Shen Chong's direction.

At the same time, Shen Chong's heartbeat sounds were even louder in his body, and even caused every cell in his body to resonate.

This hindered his actions, but he had already done his best to get a distance from the space station.

He only needs to move in a straight line after summoning Xuantian’s battle suit, and the requirements for the fineness of his own control are not that high.

Lin Zhishu's voice sounded from the portable communicator, "Are you okay?"

Shen Chong didn't want her to worry, so he smiled confidently at Sora, "It's okay, I'll just come out to see the situation."

"I know you're lying, but I'm sure you can solve all the problems, right?"

Shen Chongying said: "Of course. But if I can't come back for a while, there is a simple operation center in the bedside table in the living room that needs to be opened with your fingerprint. After activation, you can cruise remotely with the assistance of artificial intelligence, and automatically land on orbit on Mars. The solar sails combined with the backup nuclear power system can support the round trip between the Earth and Mars, but the speed will be slower if you can only use the cruise mode."

"you……"

"I won't talk anymore, I'll be busy first."

Realizing that the vibration in his body became more and more violent, and he was almost unable to control his tone, Shen Chong decisively interrupted the communication, turned his eyes to the space station behind him, which was gradually moving away, and then continued to fly into the depths of the starry sky without looking back.

On the dark red earth behind him, the sixth column of light appeared, which was from the Ganoderma lucidum area where the ghost dragon lived.

This former world's strongest man finally responded to the five revived ancient bosses.

The five light columns sensed the movements of the ghost dragon, and all the lights were shining brightly, echoing each other from afar.

But they did not move, but were still waiting for something.

Others don’t understand it, but Shen Chong knows it very well.

They are waiting for the other three in the Eight Yuan Realm!

The five light beams emitted from the starry sky shone on Shen Chong. With a bang in his lower abdomen, the ray of Yuanchu's wind suddenly trembled, turning into a whirlwind and coiled around the flames of the Red Lotus Fire Phoenix Fist and quickly rotated.

At the same time, Shen Chong's figure in the air suddenly froze, and flocculent purple glow lingered on him, making him unable to move.

This purple glow is the power of Ding Yan's secret realm that has been lurking in his body.

The five lights that lit up at the same time were intended to awaken their three companions.

"Bold madman, how dare you trap us in your mere mortal body!"

The Yuanchu wind whistled in his body, and actually simulated the voice of people talking in a resonant way.

This voice is old and distant, with inexplicable majesty.

Shen Chong only spat, "Absurd, I am the best god! Where are you merely mortals? What's more, where am I trapped you? It's you who are you who crashed into my body! Junior, who are you?"

"Damn it!"

The old voice suddenly became furious.

The master of this voice was also confused. According to their original plan, as the lord of the Eight Yuan Realm, they should have awakened and revived at the same time.

The other five woke up successfully as planned, but they, Ding Hui and Huo Lian got out of trouble.

It’s okay for me, my consciousness is completely awakened. Although I have no body, I can at least wrap my complete consciousness in the Feng of Yuanchu to communicate with the outside world.

Those two were even worse. They only had a little confused self-awareness, and could barely echo him and advance and retreat together.

What Yuan Feng has to do now is to find a way to use the power of wind and fire to completely awaken the Fire Lotus.

But no matter how he blew it with the strong wind, the slowly burning fire lotus would not move at all.

So in anger and in a hurry, he took the initiative to expose his existence. He thought he could scare the other party, but he never thought that he would be humiliated instead of pretending to be humiliated.

"A mere junior, arrogant and call yourself the god, and I dreamed of it!"

If one plan fails, another plan will be created. Yuan Feng roars, and milky white Yuan Chu winds rose from Shen Chong's lower abdomen, and instantly filled the light curtain condensed from Xuantian battle suit, wrapping Shen Chong tightly.

Shen Chong inhaled the milky white Yuanchu wind into his nose, and his consciousness suddenly fell into chaos and fainted in a daze.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in a white void.

Just in front of him, a gloomy old man with white beards floating on his face.

He looks like a fairy-like figure, but his eyebrows are full of hostility.

This is the resentment that has been forced to accumulate in his heart during his sleep for thousands of years.

This resentment ruined his conduct and made him full of hatred for everything.

"One of the Eight Pillar Gods, the Lord of the Secret Realm of Xinkong, I am Yuan Feng here. I am the junior. I will limit you to release Ding Hui and Fire Lotus within three breaths, so that the three of us can reunite our body in the starry sky, and I can spare you from death. I can also make you a prodigy under the seat of my Eight Pillar Gods, so that you can live forever and make you powerful all over the world!"

The old man said slowly word by word, but he gave Shen Chong a clear guess on their so-called plan.

Shen Chong smiled, "Frog in the well, I said, I am the God, you are the juniors."

After saying that, as he thought, the eight-armed God of War Po Yu's fighting soul suddenly appeared behind him, wearing blue armor and holding the firefly magic weapon in his hand.

Seeing this, Yuan Feng was shocked and furious, "How is that possible! Eight-armed Spirit-Destroying Demon Lord! Locking Wind Bell! Who are you!"

His eyes were on the lower arm on the left side of the Eight-Armed War God. The one holding in the arm was exactly what Shen Chong had previously mistakenly thought to be a hammer smashing.

After being screamed by Yuan Feng, Shen Chong looked back and realized that the play did look like a bell.

"So, who is the junior? What is the Demon Lord of the Spirit Destroyed? Don't you explain it to me?"

Shen Chong shrugged.

"I've fought with you!"

Yuan Feng screamed strangely, his body drifted away, his two big hands waved, and the milky white flowing winds swung rapidly, turning into sharp blades to cut all things and cutting towards Shen Chong.

Shen Chongze retreated out of thin air, Poyu Douhun's breastplate opened, revealing a stone chair carved with a seven-star relief under his chest.

Shen Chong slowly sat in, and closed the breastplate of Poyu's fighting soul again, only letting the Liufeng blade that Yuanfeng made was jingling outside and sparks flew everywhere.

"Idiot, how could you win me in my body? This is not your dream, it is mine!"

Shen Chong said in one sentence that the secret of heaven was that the lock wind bell roared and long, drooping down the sky, covering Yuan Feng's soul body.

"Ant, die!"

With Shen Chong borrowed his faith from somewhere, he seemed to have returned to a state controlled by Wang Wushisan's heart poison, and he was the only one in heaven and earth.

The Locking Wind Bell roared loudly, and dark blue waves spread out from the bell's mouth, turning into circles after circle of rings and rushing towards Yuanfeng, firmly binding it.

At the same time, in his body outside, the red lotus flame suddenly spread on its own, as if it was about to burn through his stomach.

The floe-shaped purple glow that lingers around him converges into a beam, as if to strangle him to death.
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