"Why?"

Wusheng's old ghost stood on the top of the mountain with a resentful look. He stepped on the big stone with a foot of tens of millions of pounds and shattered. The old ghost gritted his teeth and said, "Where are so many masters from them? There are a few young boys I have seen before, but they are still unknown. Only ten thousand years later, they have become masters of the supreme level or even the imperial realm. Is it really a heaven-death world of my immortal world?"

Bingo glanced at Wusheng's old ghost coldly and said, "What are you shouting? Over the years, can't you see any signs? Lu Chen lives in the Cangmo Ridge, and the formation laid out is the reverse machine formation of Huangmu, the Immortal Formation of the Evil Formation, I have sent someone to inquire. There is a 100-fold time flow rate there. For thousands of years, fighting and war can make people's cultivation progress the most. Even the fifth-level demon master who was waiting for us thousands of years ago has become an emperor. How could Lu Chen's people be slower than us?"

The fifth-level Demon Lord, who has become an emperor for thousands of years, is almost impossible in the fairy world. However, the battle has been fought for many years, and the soul of the dead cultivator has become the largest supplement for the surviving masters, providing it with infinite amounts. The cultivation of immortal cultivators without talent can be improved by a large amount, let alone Lu Chen's reverse-machine Killing Kun formation.

Fotucheng sat cross-legged on the huge treasure lotus, his fat old face trembled: "Reverse the machine and kill Kun array, reverse the Yin and Yang, although it is powerful, how can I change the time? The time flows a hundred times, I have never heard of it."

Bingo said: "Believe it or not, I have sent someone to investigate the Great Array of Killing Kun, but I can't enter it at all. No one knows what the situation is. But one thing is certain, there is nearly ten magic weapons in the Great Array of Killing Kun, each guarding one side. Five masters of my sect sneaked in, only one escaped, and only escaped from the formation and sent the sound of the formation, and the light went out. It can be seen that this formation is far stronger than the formation set up by Huang Lin. It is unbelievable that a boy who was once inferior to an ant in our hands actually had such a powerful treasure formation. It is not an exaggeration to call it a divine formation."

Yin Qiao said: "Lu Chen disappeared for three million years and was prepared enough. Now that I think about it, even I feel scared. The strongest two emperors, the anti-Immortal God Formation, and many immortal cultivators are all extremely perfect according to his vision step by step, without any flaws. He even designed the Zhongyou Immortal Lord, so we will not blame him for losing."

"Damn, Fotucheng, it's all your fault. If you hadn't been idle and trapped Li Muyun, you wouldn't be like this now." The old ghost Wusheng suddenly remembered the great demon Li Muyun, and his beard was blown up, pointing at Fotucheng and cursing.

With Lu Chen and Yuan Sha's victory, the Demon Emperor Li Muyun played the role of deciding the surname. Although he was the only one, the whole situation had undergone earth-shaking changes because of him. It can be said that if there were no Li Muyun, the chances of the emperors in the Immortal World were at least above the seventh level. On the contrary, with the Demon Emperor Li Muyun, their chances of winning were reduced to the third level.

"Wusheng, what did you say?" Fotucheng's cultivation was already higher than Wusheng. He glared at him steadily, and murderous intention flashed by, and the old ghost Wusheng shrank his neck in fear.

But with the emperors on the side, Wusheng also shook his courage and said, "Am I wrong? Otherwise, if you let Lu Chen have an opportunity to save a master who is comparable to the strongest three emperors, will we be defeated so miserably?"

Fotucheng suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Lu Chen takes every step of the mystery and everything is done. This is also his ability. Wusheng, don't be able to defeat him and force his sins to others."

"Ha." Wusheng's old ghost laughed furiously and said, "Fotucheng, are you helping others to arouse their anger and destroy their own prestige? Are you afraid of Lu Chen?"

"you……"

Seeing that the two of them were reluctant to give in, Bingo hurriedly reached out to stop them and said, "Two, the enemy is in front of us. We should work together before, otherwise we will be defeated by Lu Chen and no one will escape death."

"That's right." Yin Qiao nodded and said, "Now that the Great Buddha Zen Sutra strengthens the Immortal Gang of the World, it is difficult for Li Muyun to exert his demonic energy. This is also the reason why they dare not attack in for so many years. Now that we are weak and cannot compete with Lu Chen, we will commit suicide by striking ourselves."

Wusheng and Fotucheng glared at each other and stopped talking. How could the two of them not know the current situation?

The emperors were silent for a while, and Wusheng asked, "You can't always be a turtle with your head. How can we meet people in the future? Besides, Lu Chen is breaking the formation with all his strength. If he can find the weakness of the Immortal Gang in the World, wouldn't he still have to become a fish on someone's chopping board?"

Bingo and Yin Qiao looked at each other, sighed helplessly and said, "There is no other way now. We can only hope that the Immortal Lord can defeat Wufeng and Emperor Yin and make the decision for us. It has been ten thousand years, and the three strongest emperors are indeed worthy of being the strongest in the fairy world. They have fought for 10,000 years but have not yet achieved results."

"boom!"

As he was speaking, a thunder sounded from the distance, and a large wave of dust rolled in from the horizon. Suddenly, a thick layer of dust was covered with a thick layer of dust on the Buddhist monks and immortal cultivators all over the mountains.

The old ghost Wusheng trembled all over and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't Lu Chen kill in?"

Just then, a sky light passed by in a mess, and a weak figure appeared in the sky light.

"Yuxia?" Yin Qiao exclaimed and ran over, dragged the Immortal Lord Yuxia and asked, "What happened?"

The person who appeared was Yuxia Immortal Lord who was arranged to protect the formation at the junction. She had reached the level of level nine Immortal Lord in the Wanzai Battle, but now she was obviously exhausted.

"Sir, it's not good. Lu Chen and his men came in." Yu Xia said intermittently.

When the emperors heard this, they were shocked at the same time, surrounded him and asked, "What? Where?"

"exist……"

The hand of Immortal Yuxia slowly stretched out, and just pointed to the west, suddenly, a warning emanated from Yin Qiao's divine thoughts, and he suddenly noticed a strange black light flashing in the pupils of Immortal Yuxia.

"Not good, let go."

Yin Qiao exclaimed first, and then pushed Yuxia Immortal Lord out, and he fled to the sky without looking back.

The masters surrounded were all from the Emperor Realm, and they reacted quickly and quickly. When they heard Yin Qiao’s reminder and warning, the emperors fled in panic.

Before they escaped far, the emperors only heard a "boom". The body and soul of the Immortal Lord Yuxia exploded at the same time, turning into blood rain all over the sky and spreading on the top of the Watching Mountain.

The strong smell of blood stimulated the angry nerves of the emperors to keep beating, and a sensation of anger arose.

Although they have seen too many masters similar to the Immortal Lord Yuxia who died in deaf life in the past ten thousand years, the feeling of being close at hand still makes them sincerely creepy. Once upon a time, all the people present were all figures in the fairy world who covered the sky with one hand. But today, not only did they have to crouch in the Watching Mountain in aggrieved manner and dared not appear, but also suffered dying torture at all times, and did not dare to take it lightly.

For thousands of years, since Lu Chen's army of immortal cultivators occupied the six state realms, masters often went deep into the hinterland to carry out assassination operations, but in the past, they were small forces and fled after the battle. Only today are almost hit by Lu Chen's tricks.

Before the emperor could curse, a very large dark cloud appeared in the sky in the distance. Two people stood steadily on the dark clouds, one was standing on the fire, and the other was burly but a big demon.

"Lu Chen, Li Muyun..."

It was not just Lu Chen and Li Muyun who appeared. Behind the two, nearly ten masters from the Emperor Realm lined up in a row and flew to the top of the Watching Mountain with murderous aura.

Immediately, Lu Chen and Li Muyun stood in the front, behind the left was Jin Xiu and his Prison Soul Monument, while on the right were the demon elephant led by Li Baifa and others.

Under the white clouds, terrifying murderous intent gradually enveloped the top of the watchful mountain. Lu Chen's eyes were filled with disdainful sneer and mockery, staring at the emperors of the fairy world who had already scared their courage.

"It's been ten thousand years, you can't hide. Do you really think I can't kill you?" The cold words echoed the hills, and the cold wind was filled with Lu Chen's domineering and arrogant aura.

Hearing this sound, the emperors took a deep breath.

"It's been ten thousand years, and he's been working hard again."

Lu Chen's hair was pitch black but flashed with hot sparks. His fierce eyes were empty and deep, and he was full of murderous intent. Wherever he passed, there was no grass growing. The black light waves were like ripples, forming a space where no one dared to get involved.

In the battle of thousands of years, Lu Chen used his genius-like fighting spirit to improve another level. The Ji Qian Evil Realm reached level three, and the Nine Evil Yuanying made him comparable to the fifth-level emperor master.

If it were normal times, the emperors would have sneered at him because of his arrogance and arrogance. However, after thousands of years of battle, with Li Muyun's help, no one dared to underestimate this down-and-out boy who once had the name of escaping.

In just a few million years, he grew up to be an existence that Yanjing in the Immortal Realm dared not underestimate. He traveled thousands of miles, mastered two-thirds of the territory of the Immortal Realm, and entered the last place where the emperors depended for survival.

There were more than ten emperor realms in the Shouwang Mountain, but the shocking sound of drumbeats coming from afar was telling the six masters of the Shouwang Mountain: at the junction, there were tens of millions of immortal cultivators eyeing them, and there were Lu Chen alone in the army.

Yuansha.

"Lu Chen, what do you want?" Fotucheng stared at Lu Chen angrily and asked gritted his teeth, and his eyes were more afraid of the tall and burly trolls around Lu Chen.

"What I want is very simple." Lu Chen's voice seemed surprisingly dull: "Your life is what I want the most."

The emperors closed their pupils, and Lu Chen said playfully: "To be honest, I don't want the creatures in the fairy world to be miserable, but you think about how I forced me in Yuyun Mountain? Do you feel familiar with the scene today?"

There are many immortal cultivation in the Six Paths, left, entrenched in the three realms, listening to the sound of the demon, trembling all over.

Lu Chen swept across the vast immortal land with contempt, and said coldly: "Fotucheng, Bingo, Yin Qiao, Wusheng..." After calling out the names of all the Emperor Realm masters who appeared in Yuyun Mountain, Lu Chen asked loudly: "Do you do it yourself, or I will come in person, you can choose."

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ps: I'm gone, I can sleep for four hours. Let's continue tomorrow. I asked weakly, what's the difference?
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