The demon shadow came in a fierce attack, extremely arrogant. Lu Chen didn't know how extraordinary Li Moyun's status in the supreme immortal world was, but he knew that he could be suppressed in Mu Yun's Demon Tower for tens of millions of years and could still fight with Fotucheng, and he could not be weak no matter how he looked at it.

The tall figure did not last long. Li Moyun transformed into an ordinary immortal cultivator and stood beside Lu Chen. At the same time, the ten masters also appeared together.

"Ghost Pill", "Thunder King", "Leng Han", "Kuaopan", "Beng Teeth", "Yuan Sha", and the original stone vein were all standing beside Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's two great deities have long been integrated into one, and the magic body of the Tiansheng Stone Vein has the same appearance as Heisha. He practiced the Mountain Movement Art to the Transformation Realm.

The seven ** bodies appeared at the same time, and they faced Lu Chen in unison: "See the deity."

Lu Chen laughed twice with a hearty laugh and waved his hand: "You are waiting and retreat aside."

Just then, a giant monkey was holding a golden stick in his hand and wearing heavy armor, and was grinning with a big mouth and glaring at his eyebrows. Especially when he saw the Great Demon Ape King, he screamed and said, "Yuan Li, you bastard, eat me a stick."

"Sun Ling?" The hairs on the big demon ape king Yuan Li stood upside down. He was not afraid of Sun Ling, but the Tianqing stick made him extremely afraid.

"Sun Ling, come back first." Seeing this, Lu Chen shouted.

Sun Ling hit him with a stick, then took it back, retreated to Lu Chen, and said, "Master, I have pushed the Demon Realm Mountain. Damn, if it weren't for the Master's recalling me, I would have even leveled the holy land."

Lu Chen smiled slightly, very satisfied with Sun Ling's anger. After many years of the secret realm of Fire Emperor, Sun Ling hated Yuan Li to the core, and at the same time, he was determined to kill the Fire Emperor. Now that he has become an emperor, although he is only one level, his Tianqing stick naturally makes people more than several times his cultivation level than his own.

Ignoring the surprise of the emperors, Lu Chen turned his eyes to the distance, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Jin Xiu, Emperor died, why haven't he come back yet?"

As he was speaking, a monument roared. Not far away, the evil ghosts cried in the dark clouds, and they were mourning the sky with sadness. Jin Xiu sat steadily on a huge black treasure chair. Next to the treasure was standing by Lu Chen, who had personally cultivated for Jin many years ago: the Prison-Suppressing Soul Monument, flying from afar.

The dark clouds are nothing else, but the army of nearly ten million soul cultivators in the underworld. The soul monument is full of ghosts, layer by layer, and a large number of resentful spirits gather together. Jin Xiu leaned on his right face with one hand and flew close in a cool way. He stood up from the treasure chair, spread his seven-winged bone wings and flew to Lu Chen.

After not seeing each other for many years, Jin Xiu's appearance has not changed much, but his aura is beyond imagination and domineering and arrogant. Even when facing Wusheng, he has no fear at all.

"Master, the state of Mitsukoshi has been mastered." Jin Xiu's hollow eyes revealed infinite murderous intent.

"Very good." Lu Chen nodded in approval.

Speaking of a master and a servant, there has been no disconnection for many years. Over the past three million years, Lu Chenguang has been in the Underworld far more than the sum of the seven states. The reason is that it is for the tens of millions of ghost cultivators in the Underworld.

The army of ghost cultivators is the main force, and Lu Chen has always believed that this, especially Jin Xiu said that the Prison-Suppressing Soul Monument can control all ghost cultivators. Since then, Lu Chen has been working hard in the underworld, otherwise he would not have been able to gather the two major ghosts, Soul Nirvana and Soul Resentment, under his command.

It can be said that within half a month of chaos in the immortal world, Mingzhou was the first to end the battle. All the territory of Mingzhou was attached to Jin Xiu. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an emperor in Mingzhou.

"There is also Emperor Fall."

The last emperor died, and just as he was thinking, several figures appeared in the sky, and the person in the first place was the Faceless Demon Emperor.

Unlike Li Moyun and others, behind Di Yun and Nan Guo Gerong and his party, there was a shouting old demon following him. Along a distance, the emperors heard bursts of angry curses.

"Lu Chen, you bastard, let me meet you again. Don't try to escape this time."

Listening to the unscrupulous voice, everyone's eyes were attracted. Lu Chen Dingqing saw that he was really an acquaintance.

"Dead Demon." The Demon Emperor also saw the appearance of the visitor.

"Master Demon Emperor?" The person who came was the Demon Ancestor. When he saw Bingo, the Demon Ancestor Demon was full of anger and said: "Sir, Nan Guo Gerong's old man bribed the Six Seas Demon Lord with the Five Demon Immortals Art, the Demon King master, and made the Six Seas chaos. He still wanted to run away. I will eliminate this disaster for you."

Hearing his whistle, Bingo suddenly burst into tears and shouted anxiously: "Die Demon, don't go over..."

The arrogant and arrogant Demon Ancestor did not listen to Bingo's words at all. He flew out with a grim smile and reached out to grab the back of Emperor Yun's head.

At this moment, everyone's pupils closed fiercely. Lu Chen's eight** bodies appeared in the world at the same time. How could his original deity let the Dead Demon hurt his Dharma body? Although the Dead Demon Ancestor entered the Emperor Realm for these three million years, he was still the first to enter the Emperor Realm and could not compare with Bingo. How could he fight Lu Chen who was barely tied with Fotucheng?

As expected, before Di Yun turned around, Lu Chen's mouth immediately bent, and he didn't need to do anything. On both sides, a big Buddha flew out, and the other was the white-haired and blue-textured monster's blistered teeth.

"Life is boundless..."

The Buddha's voice rolled in the Yuanmeng of the Buddha, bursting with dazzling golden light. A few scriptures were recited, and the divine thoughts of the Dead Demon Ancestor suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning, and his whole body trembled.

What flew in the distance first was a huge beast foot, which was stuffed on the dry old face of the Dead Demon Ancestor...

"Peng!"

The beast god was so full of jinx, caught the Dead Demon Ancestor off guard. The Dead Demon Ancestor's eyes were still confused and confused, so he was kicked in front of Lu Chen with a kick.

Lu Chen didn't need to do anything at all. He sneered at the big face with a footprint in front of him and said grimly: "If you have a way to heaven, you won't go, and there is no way to break in hell. Death Demon, you are here to die."

"Lu Chen?" When the Dead Demon Ancestor heard the voice, his mind immediately woke up from his drowsiness, but before he could scream in surprise, a white light flashed near.

It was a while, and the white light flashed wildly. Two big hands with long nails penetrated from the back of the Dead Demon Ancestor. Immediately, the emperors heard an angry and excited beast roar, and their hands were split, and they viciously tore the head of the Dead Demon Ancestor into two pieces.

A strong smell of blood immediately emanated, and the brain of the Dead Demon Ancestor was surging.

"Ao!"

The tragic Demon Ancestor did not even feel the pain. The three souls disappeared immediately, leaving the seven souls, leaving the three souls to escape, and then wanted to escape. But then a black light flew over, stretched out like a big claw shadow and caught his soul. After rubbing and pinching it for several times, the Demon Ancestor Ancestor only let out a few screams and died of a life of desperation.

Although the process was cumbersome, it actually happened in the moment of lightning. Lu Chen's three bodies cooperated with an imaginary tacit understanding. With every move, he killed a first-level emperor realm. His ruthless and resolute methods immediately subverted the emperors' perception of him.

Letting the blood spray on him, Lu Chen took his hands on his back and just glanced at him, then turned his eyes to the emperors present.

The murderous thought has been increased several times again.

The cold wind blew on the faces of the emperors, adding inexplicable chill. Lu Chen's methods were arranged step by step, and there was no need to make a clear analysis of the current situation. Everyone knew that he might have begun to control the entire fairy world invisibly.

Lu Chen's cultivation may not be very high, but the masters who worked hard for him accounted for half of the entire fairy world's masters. The arrival of the Eight** Body, Li Moyun, and Jin Xiu made the situation stiffer again.

Now Lu Chen has a powerful force to confront the Immortal Lord of the Palm and the Six Path Emperors. This is not the case with the Ganyumen and the Hidden Alliance, which are hidden behind him in the Killing Kun formation.

"Mingzhou is lost..." The Immortal Lord Zhongyou spoke faintly, and the light of the immortal sword in his hand burst out. After a while, Emperor Zhongyou sacrificed a Bagua mirror, which was divided into nine parts, respectively, reflecting the current situation in Jiuzhou.

The sound of killing moves the sky and blood flows into a river. The terrain of Xianzhou has become a chaotic battlefield of immortals, and no place is quiet.

"Tongyou lost..." He said again, and the Fayi Immortal Emperor's expression changed: "How is it possible? Although Pan Xing died, an Immortal Emperor of Protection of the Sect was installed in Pan Xing Hall."

"Are you talking about Lu Xinghe?" Fa Yi Immortal Emperor just asked, Chen Mu Immortal Lord, no, it should be Chen Mu Immortal Emperor. Feng Zhuyu flew far away with dark green rain clouds. He was holding the head of Lu Xinghe who almost killed Yu Yang and Yu Ying's Panxing Sword Master.

"Feng Zhuyu? Even you have joined Yuansha?" Fayi Immortal Emperor looked at Feng Zhuyu flying in disbelief.

Feng Zhuyu jumped over the emperors, walked to the Yuansha camp, threw Lu Xinghe's head into the vast void, and looked at Lu Chen and said, "My disciple and Lu Chen are brothers who have lived for life. This emperor was also deeply favored by Xiaoyou Lu million years ago. If it weren't for him, it would be hard to say whether the emperor could become an emperor. My friend, Feng did not let down his trust. Tongyou land is now the world of Chen Mu."

"Thank you, Feng is old." Lu Chen laughed and replied with honor.

The expression of the Lord of Zhongyou changed again and again. What flashed in the Bagua Lingshan Mirror was the epitome of several powerful masters who were rampant in the chaos of immortals and the ancient and ancient realms. Then the battle stopped and the gates of all the sects collapsed.

"The chaotic immortal, Gu Yan, also fell into his hands."

It can be seen that the Immortal Lord of Zhongyou was trying his best to control his emotions, because he knew that Lu Chen was different from several hours ago. A few hours ago, Lu Chen was only Wufeng, and now even Yin Yanjing was standing beside him. No matter how arrogant Emperor Zhongyou was, he dared not say that he could defeat two of the strongest emperors with one against two.

"Lu Chen, I think we should talk about it."

Suddenly, Emperor Zhongyou relaxed his tone and even spoke to Lu Chen in a negotiation tone.

Lu Chen smiled. Not only him, but Wu Feng also laughed. Before Lu Chen could speak, it seemed as if he had already made arrangements. Wu Feng said, "Emperor, please."

As he said that, Lu Chen, Wufeng took the lead in controlling the wind and flew outside the sky.

ps: Let me reiterate that the copper plate is very long and short, and I can’t write during the day. I’ve said that I’ve been sorry many times. There’s no way, the work has been delayed too much time. Similarly, typing is a hard work. Generally speaking, the time for the third update is 5 or 6 hours, and it is very likely to reach more than 10 hours if it is long. Writing a book is not about copying books, but you need to think about it and arrange the plot. You can not write as much as you say every day. Please understand this. The updates after the day will be in the evening. The copper plate does not want to promise too much, but just want everyone to know that if there is even a little time, under the premise of ensuring the quality of the book, the copper plate will do its best to write more.

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