In the Immortal Prison, light and mist surged, and thick smoke covered the entire sky.

Pang Fuyu held the two swords in his hand, which was his natal magic weapon: the Nine Infant Double Candle Sword.

Looking at Lu Chen coldly, Pang Fuyu said with a loud voice: "Yuhu, for the last time, I don't want to waste time with you. Defeat me, Fengyuan Tiandan will be taken away by you."

"Is this going to be a decisive battle? It's too fast."

Hearing Pang Fuyu's loud voice, the immortal cultivators outside the Immortal Prison were all excited. Their previous tests were already very exciting. If they used all their strength, what would they become? Everyone was looking forward to it.

Lu Chen held Haokong on his shoulder and laughed: "I knew it would be like this. It seems that Lord Demon Emperor is planning to kill a man and a woman."

Pang Fuyu nodded. Although he didn't want Lu Chen to get the Fengyuan Tiandan Pill, Lu Chen's aura that had been shown before was not inferior to him, and he had already made Fu Yu Demon Emperor treat him as an expert of the same age as him.

"I will use all my strength to transform myself into the body. At that time, life will be in harmony with your destiny. If you die, I hope you won't blame me. If you want to blame me, you will blame you for overestimating your ability."

Lu Chen waved his hand casually and said, "I understand, I understand, start quickly. After getting the Fengyuan Tiandan Pill, I still have important things to do."

As he said casually, Lu Chen didn't take Fu Yu Demon Emperor seriously at all. His contemptuous attitude made everyone who heard this sneer.

"Damn, this kid is arrogant. Doesn't he know what Fu Yu Demon Emperor's true body is? How dare he speak loudly."

"He definitely doesn't know. Fu Yu Demon Emperor has not used his true body for many years. Now the Fengyuan Immortal Realm has seen anyone who has seen Fu Yu's true body as a slap."

"You can't say that. Haven't you seen the cultivation level of Senior Yuhu? It's not weaker than Fu Yu Demon Emperor." The monk from Demon Mansion Mountain said indignantly.

"Damn, he is from Demon Mansion Mountain. Of course you say that. If Yuhu loses later, you will still be arrogant."

Before the fight started in the Immortal Prison, chaos was caused outside, but the people from the Demon Mansion and the Demon Mansion were just cursing. In this case, it was difficult for the two major families to fight.

Li Mufeng and the Pang family quickly stopped the malicious scolding between the two major families.

His eyes turned around, and Fu Yuxian Emperor sacrificed the Nine Infant's Double Candle Swords. His male body shook, and his robes were immediately shook into pieces by the thick true energy.

Pang Fuyu, who had half of his body, transformed rapidly from his waist, and in a blink of an eye, he became the magic form of a giant python.

Lu Chen watched carefully, his expression suddenly changed.

What Lu Chen saw was not a real giant python, but a nine-headed monster with a python body a hundred feet long.

"Is this the true body of the Demon Emperor?"

Lu Chen's eyes almost didn't pop out of his eye sockets. Pang Fuyu in front of him had two Nine Infant Candle Swords, a hundred-foot python, a poisonous scorpion tail, and a cold light that made people tremble when they saw it. Looking up along the torso, Lu Chen couldn't believe his eyes at all.

There were nine huge heads on the head of the python, which were as sharp as an eagle. The pointed long beak was as hard as steel and iron. Sometimes it sprayed a stream of turbidity, and sometimes it sprayed a blazing poisonous flame.

"It turned out to be a nine-headed beast. No wonder it is called Jiuying!"

Seeing Pang Fuyu's changes clearly, Lu Chen's body became smaller and smaller in the pupils of the immortal cultivator outside the Immortal Prison, just like a giant object facing an ant, and there was no comparable surname at all.

Lu Chen was gasping for cold air, feeling the cold wind behind him, and a cold cold current kept drilling into his body.

"What a terrible aura." Looking at Pang Fuyu in admiration, Lu Chen suddenly became proud and flew up, confronting Pang Fuyu's nine heads: "Haha, Yuhu has not been in vain to be able to see Lord Fuyu's true body."

Pang Fuyu's nine beasts opened their mouths and said as if there was an echo: "Yuhu, I know you don't have any real skills. Come on, let me see how many moves you can pass through this emperor."

"It's better to obey your orders than respect." Lu Chen's gloomy joy, holding Haokong turned into a flame and flew towards Pang Fuyu.

The python body swept away, and the sound of wind brought the nearby Tallinn directly. The battle location arranged by the Immortal Lord Fengyuan immediately turned into a rock cemetery.

The huge stones were affected by the chaotic energy of heaven and earth. The sand fog in the sky rolled up a huge storm in the air, and the beast tower stone forest immediately turned into chaos.

"Huh! Bang! Boom! Boom!"

When the war broke out again, the earth-shaking roars were heard inside and outside the Immortal Prison, just like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder coming to the world, destroying the earth and the sky.

This was the first time that Lu Chen met a super strong man. Although his words were meant to be playful, Lu Chen was extremely careful when he really fought. He was extremely powerful. His body turned into streams of light and flew around Pang Fuyu's huge python body. The shadow of the hammer continued to fall on Pang Fuyu's body.

It was not until the time of the cup of tea that the sand fog in the sky was blown away by the magic power generated by the fierce confrontation between the two masters, revealing the shadow of a man and a beast.

Jiuying is an ancient beast, with no flaws on his body. His nine huge eagle heads are both water, fire, and the water contains extremely cold power. The fire contains poisonous flames that can dissolve people in an instant. The python body is as hard as a stone. Even the Haokong Hammer is difficult to blow away in a short time. His tail is even sharper. The two-meter-long thin needle is even larger than Sun Ling's Sky-Climbing Stick in Lu Chen's eyes, and the tail needle is covered with extremely poison.

All things are born, and one thing overcomes one thing. The Black Evil Heart Fire cannot exert its powerful magical powers for the first time. After hundreds of moves, Lu Chen withdrew from the battle circle.

The battle has lasted for three days. Although it has not been long, Lu Chen has consumed a lot. In comparison, Pang Fuyu's physical strength is much stronger than him.

Avoiding the python's tail poison needle, Lu Chen broke through the siege of Jiutou, stood on the cloud of Wusha, gasping heavily.

However, he did not show any fear, but he looked very excited.

"Nine-headed giant beast, Nine Infants, amazing, really amazing."

Now Lu Chen only needs to take a look and see that if the Master Zhongyou Immortal Lord did not have a magical weapon, he might not even be able to beat Pang Fuyu. In other words, the three masters of Fengyuan Immortal Realm are all stronger than the Master Zhongyou Immortal Realm in Zhongyou Immortal Realm. Otherwise, Lu Chen would not have been so hard.

Lu Chen has the Ancestor Armor and the Nine** body. He didn't do his best, but he just didn't want to expose his trump card too much. But he was just a little wrong...

After reaching the eighth level extreme Qian realm, Lu Chen thought that the demon Yanjing was no problem to deal with the ninth level immortal emperor, but now he realized that he had always used the standards of Zhongyou Immortal Realm to measure the masters of Fengyuan Immortal Realm.

The difference in the level is not a small part.

Fortunately, Lu Chen was careful and did not show all his skills from the beginning, otherwise it would be difficult for people to understand the details and win. Even if he won in the end, it would definitely be a loss-making loss. It would take a long time to return to the Zhongyou Immortal Realm from the Destruction Realm.

While gasping, Pang Fuyu did not chase and attack. The nine heads opened at the same time, making a thunderous sound: "Haha, Yuhu, if you only have this ability, then be ready to die."

While speaking, Pang Fuyu twisted the python body and waved his tail to send poisonous stings. The faint green light shone on the tip of the needle, causing Lu Chen's eyes to hurt.

Turning out of thin air, Lu Chen retreated suddenly. Seeing that the tit-for-tat was about to pierce his heart, he suddenly jumped.

Li Mufeng, who was outside the Immortal Prison, had sweaty clenched his palms and almost didn't dare to look at them anymore.

But at this moment, Lu Chen's robes were all broken, and a bright black armor roared out from his body and instantly wore it on his body.

"when!"

Lu Chen, who jumped into the air, suddenly had a meal and stopped escaping, but instead took a sting.

The monks outside the Immortal Prison let out a scream, and the disciples of the Demon Palace shouted even more excitedly.

But the next moment, the scene immediately became quiet, so quiet that even the rustling sound of sand rolling across the earth could be clearly heard.

"How is that possible?"

Not only Pang Fuyu in the Immortal Prison, but also Shangguan Zhanyue, Li Mufeng outside the Immortal Prison, and even the Immortal Lord Fengyuan who had been silent all the time showed a shocked expression.

I saw that in the Immortal Prison, the place where the tail needle hit did not pierce into Lu Chen's heart. Instead, an extremely hard countershock force bounced Pang Fuyu's tail needle out. Even the armor that suddenly appeared on Lu Chen's body did not even leave any trace.

Pang Fuyu's nine-headed and eighteen eyes were extremely round, and he looked at Lu Chen's body with magic patterns and awe and asked, "What kind of treasure is this? How can he block the attack of my tail needle?"

Lu Chen laughed, rubbed his chest and said, "Fortunately, I have kept one hand, otherwise I wouldn't have been pricked by you."

"This treasure armor..."

Li Mufeng from the Immortal Prison was distorted and he said in surprise: "Is this the armor that Brother Yuhu refined tens of thousands of years ago?"

"Half-divine artifact?" The Immortal Lord Fengyuan said subconsciously in a deep voice, attracting the attention of most immortal cultivators.

Ignoring everyone's horror, Feng Yuan Immortal Lord had a deep eyebrows and murmured: "This is impossible. Without real luck, how could he refine a semi-divine weapon? The semi-divine weapon would not appear in the fairy world, it would not."

"Diet artifact? What kind of semi-die artifact? The armor refined by Yuhu back then turned out to be a semi-die artifact?"

The surprise sounded endlessly, and in just a moment, it filled the entire folds.

"It's so terrible. The armor he refined back then actually exceeded the quality of the top-grade anti-Immortal Artifact." No one blurted out, the sound was so loud that even the monks who folded a mountain could hear it.

Shangguan Zhanyue's originally dull mood seemed to have caused a huge wave...

For so many years, he and Pang Fuyu have been following the changes in the immortal path, wanting to break through the shackles of the top-grade anti-immortal weapon and create a magic weapon, but they have not succeeded yet, and Lu Chen has taken the lead. Although the armor has not become a real magic weapon, its defense ability has obviously exceeded the power that the top-grade anti-immortal weapon should have.

Words to readers:

ps: The third update ends today.
Chapter completed!