"brother?"

Emperor Yin's lonely eyes were hollow and deep. He looked at the fairy battle battlefield with thick smoke. The memories rushed into his mind and brought him back to the years and months of his life with Zhu Yan. The intertwined joy and sorrow, the entanglement of hatred and love, and the affection of brothers like brothers, made Emperor Yin cry little by little.

"Sir, Sir!"

Jian Li, Bali, and Bei Yang protected Emperor Yin and flew away from the battlefield. Emperor Yin did not use any magic power and was pulled by the three of them and stood in front of the array of monks in the city of Yin.

After awakening from the memories, Emperor Yin looked at Jian Li, Bali, and Beiyang in confusion, and asked in dismay: "Am I wrong?"

The three of them were stunned by the emotional changes in Emperor Yin's mind, and became shocked.

They have been following Emperor Yin for many years, and have never seen Emperor Yin with strong body and strong will shake. But today, Emperor Yin has shaken, and fundamentally his beliefs have lost their original strength.

The three of them lowered their heads in shame and glanced at each other with the light from the corner of their eyes. Jianli couldn't help but say, "Sir, let's follow you, what do you think you will do?"

The shakenness of Emperor Yin is equivalent to the shakenness of the entire Yincheng.

Emperor Yin shook his head and sighed to the sky: "I don't know that the catastrophe in the fairy world has almost begun to come true. Wufeng cannot know what the ending of the evil ancestor's actions will lead to. He did not stop him. Could it be that he had other plans?"

His eyes wandered in the clouds, and Emperor Hidden became even more melancholy. For many years, there was no world that he could not see clearly, but today, everything exceeded his expectations. He originally wanted to gather Lu Chen in Cangmo Ridge, and there would not be many Yuansha people to assist him. Then he would rather use Cangmo Ridge and his old face to calm the battle between the evil demons and the immortal world for thousands of years, so that the immortal world would be peaceful forever, so that Yuansha's old subordinates could escape the sea of ​​suffering and save the evil ancestor, which was not considered as entrusted by Zhu Yan.

But he never expected that Lu Chen...

Even without Yuansha, Lu Chen could gather strength to fight against the states in the fairy world in just three million years.

The constant disputes in front of him were all the masters with great powers, and the eight states in the fairy world were enough to make Emperor Yin feel ashamed of shame.

"Brother Zhu, is this what you call the Ancestor of the Evil? It's really amazing..."

Seeing Lu Chen walking towards the crowd with a terrifying heavy hammer that was hundreds of times bigger than him, Emperor Yin couldn't help but feel admiration. He knew that if he exchanged the characters, he would never be able to reach Lu Chen's level, even if there was no wind to help him.

"If he lets him practice for tens of millions of years, it doesn't take longer. For tens of millions of years, I'm afraid he will be invincible in the fairy world. What a fast cultivation speed."

Emperor Yin just sighed that he could not understand how much hardship Lu Chen had suffered over the years. The world is always complementary. Lu Chen's achievement was inseparable from his unremitting efforts and his practice in adversity.

Taicang looked at the moon for eight thousand years, and the evil sea slayed dragons for ten thousand years...

Everything Lu Chen experienced created the now arrogant evil demon.

As his eyes gradually shifted, the purple sky light had become a unique existence in the vast Mengqin Immortal Land. The war in the fairy world began to roll up, and the entire fairy world was in chaos.

"Fotucheng!"

Stepping out in a flash, the flames flew up, and every hair of Lu Chen burned with anger, burning the black fire, as angry as a Vajra.

"You have been trapped by my brother for thousands of years and suffered for a lifetime. I will pay back this account and profit today."

Angry roar came from Lu Chen's mouth, like thunder struck the sky, the sound of heaven suddenly sounded, the sea of ​​fire swelled, Lu Chen pressed the hammer handle with his right hand, held it with both hands, resisting from his shoulders

He rose, his arms suddenly became thicker, and he swung Haokong's huge hammer body to stir up the wind and clouds' color.

The true energy was secretly accumulated, and when he swung his head down, the sky thunder that broke through the air made a crackling sound of the void rupture under the light of the hammer. Fotucheng, who was fighting with the lotus pond, suddenly heard Lu Chen's angry shout. After his mind was stagnant, he felt a mountain-like pressure pressing towards his head, and the flying Buddha light suddenly converged to the extreme.

Gripping his teeth angrily, Fotucheng's old face flashed with a fierce look. His feet, half-short, seemed to spurt out Buddha Yuan, and rushed towards him with a heavy hammer like that day.

"It's a long way to go. I'm going to kill you, the devil with your own hands."

The straight Buddha light was flipped out with both hands, and the huge palm prints were slapped out continuously. The palm prints flew like a tide, and they were hard on the hammer.

"The Great Buddha's meditation is like the palm of the heart!"

"Bang! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The palms and hammers collided with each other, making a shocking roar. Fotucheng's cultivation level has been more profound after three million years of running-in and cultivation, and it is well deserved by the eighth-level Buddha Emperor.

On the other hand, Lu Chen was not showing any weakness. The cultivation of evil Tao comes from evil thoughts and murderous intentions. The stronger the momentum, the stronger the strength. Lu Chen has accumulated evil fire, evil energy, and evil energy for three million years, which is not aimless. He knew that he would not be an opponent of Fotucheng and others for another three million years, so he prepared everything early.

Three million years of anger accumulated in the form of the extreme Qiansha Realm. Once it is released, it will definitely be a shocking moment.

In addition, after practicing for hundreds of refining and thousands of hammers to the level of great success, Lu Chen's cultivation is as strong as that of ordinary fourth-level emperor masters. The previous gap between the two is infinitely closer under the influence of various factors.

When the war broke out again, both of them used their own trump card. The Great Buddha Zen is like the Heart Sutra to display countless Buddhist teachings continuously, with the golden light of heaven and earth surging and the sound of Buddha rolling.

But Lu Chen was not afraid. When it comes to Buddhist principles, he did not look at the realm. Lu Chen was far more profound than Buddha Tucheng. He created the immortal method of the ultimate free heart sutra: life is boundless, and what he fully realized is the meaning of life, the ultimate and profound truth of lawlessness and boundlessness.

There is nothing above Lu Chen's head, and his heart is full of fortune. The hammers are boundless, and the hammer shadows are flying. The thoughts in his heart also have the ultimate free and crazy way.

The earth roared, the sky shook and the earth moved. After experiencing the transformation of the Great Formation of the Demon Immortal Killing Kun, Cangmo Ridge, which was rosy, had become a battlefield for the emperors. In less than half a day, the thousand-mile red soil from the southeast of Yincheng became an existence comparable to the Void Yanshi.

The vitality of heaven and earth is no longer gentle and riots; magic weapons appear frequently in the sky, reaching thousands of them.

When talking about the Qianzhe, Fotucheng's face changed again and again: "How is this kid actually becoming so powerful?"

Thinking of the little Buddha who was about to bow down when he met him, Fotucheng could hardly believe his eyes: "I don't believe it, I can't cure you, the evil demon, Fu Zhenggangpan."

Fo Tucheng roared and sacrificed a round tray with dense Buddhist scriptures engraved on it and painted with golden paint.

There is a treasure in the Buddha's realm, which is the magic weapon of the reverse immortal artifact passed down from the Buddhist lineage. This tray is called the Fuzheng Gang Pan.

Like Fu Zhenggang, he has been fostered by Buddhism in Leigu Temple in Xuanjing Mountain. The Buddha Yuan is vast and has reached the top level. He has extremely powerful magic power to suppress demons and exorcisms.

As soon as the Fuzheng Gang Pan came out, the sky was dim and the earth was dark. The tray continued to grow bigger in the sky, and then emitted a dazzling golden light.

Lu Chen's eyes hurt when the golden light thorned, and he did not dare to look at him. He subconsciously retreated like flying and escaped from the cover of Fuzheng Gangpan. When he looked again, the Gangpan flew with his figure, and the Buddhist spirit that was born was constantly consuming his murderous thoughts.

The evil demons flying on Lu Chen were originally extremely huge. Influenced by the righteous spirit of Buddhism, he actually howled in pain.

Lu Chen's expression changed. This kind of magic weapon is different from the Buddhist cultivation level of Buddha Tucheng himself. The magic weapon can be suppressed regardless of the great way. The higher the grade, the stronger the power.

He was a little breathless when he was pressed by the Gangpan. Lu Chen was steaming with thick white smoke. Seeing this, Lu Chen's evil surname was Bi Lu, and he slapped the Haokong hammer without saying anything and smashed it at Gangpan.

At the same time, Lu Chen waved his hands and rubbed out a billion evil deeds. One by one, ferocious and terrifying demons opened their bloody mouths and entangled towards the Gangpan.

Unexpectedly, the Fu Zhenggang Pan was so righteous that the demon was transformed into white mist before it even approached. This further aroused Lu Chen's fighting spirit.

"I have ten billion demons and have transformed into evil spirits for three million years. I see how much you can destroy."

His eyes stared at Fotucheng sitting cross-legged in the distance. Lu Chen waved his hands repeatedly, and demons were hoarsely entangled at Fu Zhenggang Pan.

Lu Chen has a billion demonic evil spirits. After entangling the Fuzheng Gang Pan, the righteous spirit of Buddhism was greatly reduced. However, Lu Chen's demonic evil spirits were also extremely powerful. Large areas of demons were burned by the righteous spirit of Buddhism and escaped in horror. Under Lu Chen's deliberate control, they rushed forward and one after another.

Fotucheng was shocked to see it. Like Fu Zhenggang Pan, Lu Chen's demon evil is the demon he had accumulated for a long time. He had been in the Great Compassion Scale for a long time. Lu Chen did not need to use additional magic power to add their demon surnames. The one billion demon evils are said to be magic weapons, but rather the demon thought trapped by the Great Compassion Scale of the Magic weapon.

Lu Chensuo released all the surnames without leaving them. In this way, even though Fotucheng's magic weapon was unique and so many demons were constantly eroded, the Buddha Yuan would still be greatly reduced over time.

To put it bluntly, Lu Chen is exchanging the Buddhist righteousness of Fu Zhenggang Pan with billions of demons.

Gradually, the Buddha surname of Fu Zhenggangpan became weaker and weaker, and at the same time, Lu Chen's tens of billions of demons were left. It was not an exaggeration to say that both sides were injured.

But in other words, Lu Chen had countless magic weapons on his body, and the Fu Zhenggang Pan did not really damage the Great Compassion Scale, but just defeated the billions of demons. Lu Chen only needed to take decades to change from the Great Compassion Scale after the war. But Fotucheng couldn't...

Seeing that the Buddhist spirit of Fu Zhenggang Pan was dull and dull, the face of Fotu Qingqi was twitching. I am afraid that only Lu Chen could use this method to harm others, and even he could use it.

"Devil, I wish I could kill you." Fotu Cheng screamed in anger.

Lu Chen laughed so happily: "Old bald donkey, I'm afraid you don't have the ability. Haha..."
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