"Okay, it's fun?" Huang Lin swallowed with difficulty. For three million years, Huang Lin didn't know that Lu Chen had such skills now. It was not that his cultivation was not deep enough and he could not see Lu Chen's cultivation, but because Lu Chen had never practiced like a normal cultivator in the past three million years.

What is the vitality of heaven and earth, what is breathing and meditation? Huang Lin saw that there was only one lonely young man who stood in the beautiful water of Lingshan Mountain and stared in a daze for more than ten thousand years, or 100,000 years.

That's right, Lu Chen was just staring blankly for three million years, and the shortest time was more than a thousand years, and the longest time was the last time they returned to the fairy world, a total of one million or eighty million years.

The only thing Huang Lin could not imagine is that in a daze, he could actually improve his cultivation to an unacceptable level.

"Boy, tell me, have you reached the imperial level now?" Huang Lin asked in a low voice.

Lu Chen looked at the hundreds of evil demons fighting in the center of the fireball with fun, and the flying hammers in the sky spread wildly, and the flames danced wildly. The amazing thunder seemed to have turned the fire beads into ripples of thunder. Although there was no purple thunder and lightning, the continuous roar never stopped.

"What do you think?"

Lu Chen sneered, and his divine thoughts flipped the thick demon clouds. The fierce and fierce demons held the black hammer transformed from Haokong and used the hammer techniques based on hundreds of refining and thousands of hammers, opening and closing, and blasted at the disciples of a pylorus without interruption.

Screams and cries were heard intertwined, and the huge fire beads fluctuated appeared floating ripples, almost collapsing, but the fire beads that looked like collapsed always maintained a strong hot temperature, condensed without dissipating.

It was impossible to see that Lu Chen was using his divine thoughts to control more than 400 evil demons. The evil demons were exposed in their fierce appearance. The huge fog foot stepped out of the demon cloud and fire fog, held the hammer and rushed into the crowd, causing a bloody storm. Innumerable pyloric disciples were killed under the divine hammer, smashed to pieces, and their souls were destroyed. As more and more cultivators died, the murderous thoughts in the fireball sky skyrocketed to a crazy level.

Huangfu Xiaocheng had never seen such a scene before. Seeing that there were only a few of his disciples left, he suddenly felt like he was retreating and turned around and was about to rush out of the fireball.

The swordsmanship was no longer there. Huangfu Xiao City's entire cultivation was used to support the heavy armored immortal aura that was several inches thick, and his whole body was covered with cold water. The thick ice layer was filled with a thick cold air. It seemed that he wanted to break into the fireball space that Lu Chen used his magic power to sacrifice.

However, at this moment, a stream of light appeared strangely in front of Huangfu Xiao City, and the overwhelming energy flew towards us. The heat flow like waves roared with a huge hammer.

"What?" Huangfu Xiaocheng's eyes showed a light of fear, and he took advantage of the situation and wanted to escape.

However, the speed of the hammer came far beyond his imagination. Just as Huangfu Xiaocheng turned around, a powerful force quickly hit his back heart.

"Peng!"

The poor seventh-level immortal master flew forward like a kite with a broken string. The big mouthful of blood squirted out uncontrollably, forming a long blood rainbow, which was quickly evaporated by the fire waves in the fireball.

"Crack!"

Huangfu Xiaocheng could only feel the sound of shattering sounds from the bones behind him, and his blood rushed to the top of his brain and then returned to the soles of his feet, uncontrollably impacting the meridians of his body. After a few crackling sounds, more than 30 of his meridians in Huangfu Xiaocheng broke, and his entire aura became depressed and weak, and his cultivation level was greatly reduced.

"Ah!" Huangfu Xiaocheng roared angrily, and his whole body was put into the soles of his feet. The clouds were walking hard in the space to cut a deep space crack and stopped, looking around in horror.

At this time, he discovered that no one of the more than 400 pyloric brothers he brought had survived, and were all shot dead by the neatly arranged army of evil demons. More than 400 evil demons stood in a row, with their hair fluttering in the wind, their eyes frightened, and sharp teeth appeared. Even the black hammers in their hands were wrapped in flames, staring at him with ridicule.

Level 8 evil fire: Tiangang Fortune is a new magical power that Lu Chen has merged with the eighth-level power of the evil fire clone and the immortal technique on the Taohuo Dian.

Tiangang abuse, also known as abuse of Tiangang, is a demon, transforming evil into an army, holding my Haokong, and torture all the Tiangang.

There was the evil demon Lu Chen in front of it, and the evil army demon shadow behind it. Hao came to the world. Huangfu Xiaocheng's vision was silent as dust in an instant, and his whole body trembled.

"You, who are you? Fire...Demon Shadow...Flame Dragon...I've heard of it, I remember, you are..."

Huangfu Xiaocheng looked at Lu Chen with fear. The more he looked, the more he realized that the fire was rising in front of him, he had heard of it. Three million years is not short, and it can make people forget many things. But once the fear in his heart is digging out from the deepest part of his memory, it will definitely be even more terrifying than three million years ago.

Huangfu Xiaocheng is like this now. Seeing the evil demon who was almost exactly the same as the rumored one standing in front of him, Huangfu Xiaocheng's silent heart instantly shrank into a ball.

"Demon, Lu Chen..." Huangfu Xiaocheng's eyes were filled with blood with his pupils. The fluctuations caused by the changes in the Buddha world three million years ago made all the immortal worlds turn their attention to the sacred land. After that, the death of many Buddhas undoubtedly raised the reputation of Demon to an unprecedented level. After that, everyone was dismissed when they heard about Demon. The emperors even secretly sent people to search for Lu Chen's whereabouts, but they could not do it.

Three million years apart, the evil demon reappeared and appeared in the Mengduan Prefecture Realm. No matter what Lu Chen’s purpose is now, the irritated fire alone is enough to show that he has undergone essential changes in the past three million years.

Huangfu Xiaocheng looked at Lu Chen in horror, and his steps kept retreating. He had almost foresawed his death.

"Lu Chen, you are Lu Chen. It's been three million years. Why are you still coming back? Are you not afraid that the emperors will find you and kill you?"

"Kill me?" Lu Chen carried the Haokong Divine Hammer on his shoulders, which was countless times bigger than him. His willful laughter shook the space and trembled. The void cracked inch like a lens: "The emperors of the Immortal Realm, I came back to seek revenge on them. If you want to scare me with them, you will choose the wrong person. This can only speed up your death."

"What? You are so arrogant. Just because you are alone, you dare to be enemies with the fairy world. I tell you, don't do anything randomly. I just notified my friends of the news that you appeared. If you dare to kill you, the news about you in Meng Dun will be spread soon."

Huangfu Xiaocheng said stubbornly, using all he could think of to threaten Lu Chen, because he knew that as long as he revealed the news about Lu Chen in Meng Dun, the masters of the eight states would come to Meng Dun as soon as possible, and then there would be a bloody storm.

It would be fine if he didn't mention this, but the more he mentioned Lu Chen, the more angry he became. However, now he even smiles when he is angry.

"Transmit information? It's good, so I won't go looking for it one by one." He leaned close to Huangfu Xiao City and lowered his voice: "Does the emperors in the fairy world come to Meng Chao?"

"You...you are not afraid." Looking straight at Lu Chen's eyes, Huangfu Xiaocheng suddenly felt cold sweat, and his two rows of teeth grinded and said, "Stop pretending, I don't believe you are not afraid."

"You don't need to believe it." Lu Chen's voice suddenly became cold. The hammer handle tightly turned slightly. The hammer body weighing millions of pounds broke through the void with a bang and swung it towards Huangfu Xiaocheng. With a muffled sound of the watermelon exploded, Huangfu Xiaocheng's body was immediately shattered, and even a complete bone could not be found.

"Level Seven Immortal Lord? Humph, trash." Lu Chen carried the hammer on his shoulder and glanced at the blood rain in the sky with contempt: "Damn it, it's not fun enough."

Staring at the night sky with the fire, Lu Chen flipped his left hand and made a ray of Yuanxin, attracting Huangfu Xiaocheng's soul that had not yet dissipated, and kneaded into a white glitter ball of pink in his palm. His eyes shook and the corners of his mouth were outlined again.

The fireball had not dissipated yet, and the crystal orcs surrounded the fireballs and were stunned.

Everything that happened before completely subverted the position Lu Chen occupied in their hearts, especially when Lu Chen summoned the evil fire angry dragon, the thick smoke completely isolated their sight from the fireball. Then, all the crystal orcs could only hear the constant roar of pain coming from inside, one by one, extremely harsh, just like a sharp knife inserted into their hearts, very entangled.

Ji Long stood at the highest point with his persistence in Changgui, his eyes trying to break through the numerous barriers of the fireball several times, trying to see what was going on inside, but his soul could not penetrate into the fire. As a level 6 demon master, Ji Long immediately understood the gap between him and Lu Chen, and when he saw the fire, he also remembered the person who was rumored to be a myth.

"Demon. Is this the strength of the Emperor Realm?"

Ji Long clenched his fists, and cold sweat kept rolling down his spine, quickly soaking his robe. Thinking of the young man he faced that night, it was comparable to passing by the god of death several times.

Just as he was thinking, the fireball in the sky suddenly cracked from the middle, and a fierce god with fire hair and hammers emerged from it. It was the evil demon Lu Chen.

Lu Chen raised his eyelids, turned his eyes toward a pylorus, and without saying much, it turned into a black fire rainbow and fled towards the distance.

"Senior, Grandpa, why are you leaving?" Ji Wanhua originally planned to come forward and ask for a few words, but when Lu Chen left, he couldn't help asking.

The three elders surrounded him, their eyes followed Lu Chen's back for a moment, and said in horror: "He is going to the direction of a pylorus. He will not..."

Ji Long said nothing, his eyes locked on a quiet mountain that was far apart. Soon, a ball of dazzling fire rose into the sky. Not long after, the sound transmission jade slip on the elder's waist sounded.

"Clan, patriarch, a mountain is on fire."

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ps: The second update on August 30, 2012.
Chapter completed!