The Cangmo Ridge swept through the fire and could not withstand a series of battles. The mountains were razed to the ground, the woods were destroyed into debris, the world was in chaos, the vitality was turbulent and irritable, and it was difficult to enter the body and turn essence into qi.

Cangmo Ridge, a treasure land that has always been peaceful in Mengdu Prefecture, was a sudden outbreak that the even more unstoppable storm in the fairy world became the scorched earth of war. Even the Tai Zhan Valley, which is named for war, cannot be compared with it.

In the cracks in the sky, a continuous army of monks emerged, making the high-ranking fairy world Yanjing inevitably feel a little afraid. After watching countless immortal cultivators appear in shock, the emperors were finally afraid.

In just three million years, Lu Chen has accumulated more than a dozen such terrifying forces as the Emperor Realm.

Indeed, in the eyes of the Emperor Realm, all the people below the ranks are regarded as ants, but once the number of people reaches an uncontrollable situation, it will not only affect the victory or defeat between masters.

Lu Chen’s army of immortal cultivation is enough to influence the overall changes in the fairy world.

A situation where the six realms do not exist is likely to occur.

"What should I do?" Wusheng Laogui lost his mind, and his angry eyes always stayed on the golden skeleton on the throne of the Ghost Emperor. It must be known that in the fairy world, Mingzhou has an extremely powerful group, and the number of ghost cultivators is always an unparalleled existence in the fairy world. However, Wusheng Laogui had only taken off for less than half a year, Mingzhou actually fell into Lu Chen's hands. Wusheng Laogui was naturally unwilling to accept it.

However, facing the crowd of people who were not inferior to those in the same place at all, Wusheng Laogui felt helpless for the first time in his life.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor Bingo watched coldly, his eyes never left Lu Chen for a moment. After watching for a long time, he said, "Everyone, you can't continue like this. If the Yuansha Immortal Cultivator Army is allowed to enter the Immortal State, even if we can successfully kill Lu Chen in the end, the Immortal State will no longer be controlled by us. The only hope now is to integrate all the Immortal Cultivators under our command to fight with Lu Chen, and they will not stop until death."

Fotucheng nodded and said, "That's right, the six paths and the gods, the immortals will last forever and cannot be allowed to cover the sky with only his hands. This is a fairy chaos, and you cannot take any wrong steps."

Even though he hated Lu Chen to the core, Fotucheng finally maintained his last soberness.

"Let's go." The great demon dragon king said loudly: "Although the Demon Realm Mountain falls, the holy land is still there. Go back and mobilize people to fight with Lu Chen. This fairy battle may take several years."

"How many years? Is it enough?" Wunongshan Fa Yixian Emperor shook his head miserably. Panxing Palace was gone, and even if there were many old subordinates, it would be difficult to collect them.

Emperor Yin Qiao of Mu said, "Things are the only thing that comes to this point. Fa Yi Immortal Friend, you can go back to Wunang Mountain quickly, and the whole group will gather the whole team, and try your best to gather Panxing. Xue Yang's sect immortal cultivation will go to Xianzhou to meet us."

The Fire Emperor said: "At present, the chaos of immortals and ancient Yan have become Lu Chen's territory. The Mingzhou is located in a remote place, gradually far away from Meng Chao, and there is still a possibility of reclaiming it. With the help of the power of the Demon Sea, try to gather people as much as possible."

The emperors sighed bitterly and suddenly gathered together.

Lu Chen stood in the sky and stared at Lu Chen tightly. Although everyone felt that the rising star in front of him was far from their opponent, he felt that he was beyond their reach.

The gap between the two is very obvious. Lu Chen has two Yuansha, the old and old parts, and the immortal sects of each state, and almost half of the power of the immortal world. He is owned by one person, like a noble king, group worshipping and unity.

On the contrary, the emperors in the fairy world surrounded each other and even if they are united, they always have grudges between each other. This fairy battle is not easy to fight and is very difficult.

Bingo said: "He must not want us to leave easily. It is better for everyone to unite and break through the siege and find a way out."

"Okay." Yin Qiao nodded and sacrificed his natal magic weapon, with a brilliant green light.

The emperors sacrificed magic weapons one after another and gathered together.

"Oh? Are you planning to leave?" Lu Chen's eyes condensed, and his body suddenly shook. The eight bodies penetrated into the deity at the same time. The eight Dharma bodies returned to the deity after three million years. The nine infants revolved and formed the wheel of the cycle again. The vast and empty wheel of the wheel was very dazzling. His cultivation was invisibly like a bamboo shoot after the rain.

"Can't fight."

Seeing that Lu Chen, who was seriously injured, suddenly rose up, the emperors were so scared that they shuddered.

"You can't fight, you must never let him hold us..." Fotu Cheng gritted his teeth in hatred and shouted: "Leave here first, then make plans."

After saying that, for the first time, the emperors worked together to sacrifice the magic weapons in their hands.

"I want to leave? No way..." Lu Chen's fierce thought had already burned to the ends of his hair, and an unprecedented force spurted out from the heart. He sacrificed the immortal method of creation, and his life was boundless.

The nine-law bodies are all gathered together, and Lu Chen's physical body is so powerful that nine halos have risen. Although it is not a ring of reincarnation, the nine-color halos show the vastness and strength of the body of the Taixu God Lord.

Holding Haokong in his hand, he rushed into the center of the magic weapon. The two evil fire anger dragons changed into nine. The eighth-level black evil heart fire Tiangang abused him and swung hundreds of millions of hammer shadows beside him.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The void shook shattered in the sky, and Lu Chen was overwhelmed by countless magic weapons in a blink of an eye.

Li Muyun shouted "Not good", and then flew to more than a dozen magic weapons. Fotucheng and others stared wildly, staring at the infinite expansion of their bodies like demons in the crowd in disbelief, and almost frightened to the spot.

"I'm not dead? Damn, go quickly." Bingo cursed, reclaimed his magic weapon regardless of everything, and turned around and left with the emperors.

Li Muyun pulled out the clouds with both hands and finally pulled Lu Chen, who was covered in blood, out of the clouds. Seeing Lu Chen's evil flames, he was shocked: "Damn it, no wonder these old dogs call you evil demons, you can be really evil."

Seeing countless demons desperately crawling into his body, Li Muyun hurriedly reached out to slap the demons one by one, while Lu Chen held up the Haokong Hammer with a angrily brow and was about to chase him. He pulled him back: "Stop chasing, they are determined to leave, and they can't catch up."

"Bastard. Don't run away if you have any other things." The anger that has been suppressed in my heart for millions of years is not so easy to extinguish. Lu Chen cursed at the sky.

"Calm down." Li Muyun grabbed Lu Chen, grabbed him tightly, and said, "The immortal battle has begun. We must stay calm. Now that the emperors have escaped, they must go back to reorganize their forces to fight with you. We must not be in chaos now. Arrange people immediately to minimize casualties."

Lu Chen didn't know the reason, so he cursed a few more words and turned his head and said, "Brother Li, Old Ye, you two go to Tongyou to help Old Feng with your help."

"Jianli, Bali, Beiyang, I'll order you to rush to the turbulent Xianzhou realm and stop the Xianzhou army."

"Kong Hai, Sun Ling, you go to Guyan..."

"Baozhu, Senior Li, you are helping with the border between the three states and the Mingzhou..."

"Jin Xiu, I've given it to you. The more chaotic you are, I'll make a mess... I'll go to help you when your soul and resentment recovers."

"Pu Ren, go to the Kill Kun Formation of Reverse Machinery and heal the wounds as soon as possible..."

"All the masters of the rank of honor, as long as they reach level 9, follow me into the formation. Bastard, I want you to know what the outcome will be if you provoke me Lu Chen."

After giving orders one by one, Lu Chen put away the Haokong Hammer in anger. He was extremely angry and his injuries recurred. He sprayed blood on the ground.

"puff!"

Yulun dimmed for a moment, and Yuansha's face was so scared that his face turned pale, but Lu Chen smeared the blood marks left on the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the seven masters standing out with pale face and said, "Enter the formation with me, three months later, I will make you all become masters of the Emperor Realm."

...

In the Youyou Taixu, Xiaoyuan Tianxian Realm, an unprecedented catastrophe kicked off.

After this immortal battle started, the storm of Jiuzhou changed color and the world was in turmoil. The emperors returned to the sect and quickly organized their troops.

The chaos of immortals and the sea of ​​demons, the ancient dynasty and demon world, the immortal state and Tongyou, the underworld and the Buddha world, and the war has been fought for years.

Three months later, the strange wind at Mengdu Cangmo Ridge rose, and seven masters who reached the first level of imperial realm entered the borders of the states, increasing their morale for Yuansha.

One year, two years, three years...

Countless masters fell in the vast land of Xianzhou...

Ten years, hundred years, thousand years...

The number of monks in the honour realm has dropped significantly...

Ten thousand years later, the catastrophe was not over, and the dead immortal cultivators reached 100 million...

This battle fairy field has been in the fairy world for more than ten thousand years, with battles of all sizes of the world of all sizes reaching more than 100,000 times. Countless modern powerful and magical masters have fallen into the fairy world, and dazzling new stars have also emerged as the vast land of the fairy state after hundreds of battles.

With Li Muyun's joining, Yuansha's side was full of momentum, and the other party continued to die tragically in the Emperor Realm. In the demon world alone, two emperors were lost in the hands of Li Muyun. In the chaos in the fairy world, Yuansha's mighty killing made the emperors frightened. Even Fotucheng almost died twice under the joint efforts of Li Muyun and Lu Chen.

Although Yuansha, Qianyumen, Yinmeng, and Yincheng have also lost many good players, compared with the Immortal World has lost more.

For thousands of years, two realms in the Immortal Realm have fallen into the hands of Yuan Sha.

Fotucheng, Bingo, and Yin Qiao, with the only ten remaining masters of the Emperor Realm, defended the Immortal State, the Sea of ​​Demons and the Buddha Realm. Combined with the power of billions of immortal cultivators, they formed a great formation for protecting the realm and supported it hard.

Lu Chen's subordinates were full of momentum, leading hundreds of millions of people to siege the Three Realms.

A fairy battle lasted for a total of 10,000 years, and finally a deadlock...

Ten thousand years later, at the junction of Xianzhou and the Buddha Realm, Bingo, Yin Qiao, Wusheng Laogui, and Fotucheng stood on the top of the mountain guarding the mountain, looking at the vast land of the sky, feeling sad.
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