Lu Chen never thought that he could meet the ten gods in the divine world. His body had the bloodlines of the ten gods, the Thunder King, and Leng Han, all of which were the bodies of ancient gods.

Once upon a time, Lu Chen learned about the top ten gods from the old Jing Lao, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe and others, which were all fragmented and incomplete. He originally thought that the so-called top ten gods were just burial objects in the ancient times, the battle between gods and demons in heaven and earth, and did not pay too much attention.

But today's experience forced him to think that his miserable parents had an unrestricted relationship with the ten gods, and even the two masters of the god kings in the cave: Wu Li and Zong Fan were also one of the ten gods.

Lu Chen saw the battle between the two from beginning to end. Although the two had no humility in their verbal confrontation, in fact, they kept giving each other a chance and did not use all their strength. Otherwise, it would have been the ending of Zong Fan being slightly injured alone.

Especially when he heard that Lu Qu was also among the top ten gods, Lu Chen became even more anxious and wanted to know what the so-called war between gods and demons in ancient times was like Taixu. That's why he took action to stop the two of them and even summoned the nine** bodies of Taixu God Lord together.

Lu Chen was indeed not wrong. The pair of "old monsters" in front of him were indeed one of the top ten gods.

The moment when the Nine** body appeared at the same time, Zong Fan's tears suddenly flowed down.

"King Thunder, is it you? King Thunder, I am Zongfan."

Wu Li rolled her eyes and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Idiot, this is the appearance of the sentient beings of the Taixu God Lord. The Thunder King is no longer the Thunder King."

"Stinky woman, you don't need to remind me."

While shocked, Zong Fan did not lose his mind. On the contrary, he was calm about the moment before. He sighed and walked around the Thunder King a few times, looked at Leng Han carefully, and nodded constantly and praised: "That's right, it was Thunder King and Leng Han. I didn't expect their magic body to be preserved so completely."

In admiration, Zong Fan looked at Lu Chen with an incredible gaze, his eyes full of appreciation: "Lu Que has a good son, boy, your name is Lu Chen, right?"

Lu Chen nodded. Zongfan, as his father's old friend, that is, his elder, did not dare to be arrogant, so he hurriedly bowed his hands and saw him with the courtesy of his juniors and said, "Yes, senior."

"Not bad, not bad." Zong Fan praised frequently: "I said before the melee of gods and demons, I had a deep friendship with your father. I didn't expect that I could still see the descendants of my old friends in my lifetime. I was very pleased."

Lu Chen was excited when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, Wu Li interrupted, "Zongfan, don't talk about the topic. I want to reminisce about the past for a long time and hand over the eternal artifact creation scripture."

"Sister Wu. Oh, no, Senior Wu." Lu Chen quickly changed his words: "Since both of them are old friends of their fathers and have a very close relationship in the past, why bother to make trouble today? Can't you just explain anything clearly?"

No matter how Zong Fan called for him and threatened his life before, he had changed his expression, which shows that he had a deep relationship with his father, and Lu Chen didn't want to see someone who cares about him fight to the death.

"My friend." Zong Fan said, "The matter here is very complicated to say, and it is impossible to explain clearly in one sentence or two sentences."

After a pause, Zong Fan looked at Wu Li, his expression softened, and his name changed: "Sister Wu, this thing is a disaster, not a blessing. I am already deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate myself. Even if you kill me, I will not hand over the eternal artifact creation scripture to you."

Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Zong Fan had some difficulties. The meaning of this sentence seemed to have something else.

Wu Li bit her red lips, and her cold murderous intent disappeared. Her eyes were filled with tears and said stubbornly: "I just don't want to see you sink into the quagmire step by step, so that you can hand over the eternal artifact creation scripture. Zongfan, don't be obsessed with it anymore. How many people died after that war between gods and demons, how many people died for the treasures in your hands? Have you never seen their deaths? Why are gods and demons deeply trapped in it? Don't you understand?"

It seemed as if he had hit Zong Fan's pain, which made him tremble all over. Zong Fan sighed and said, "It's too late. Sister, I don't have the courage of you. Even if my natal magic weapon cannot be repaired, my cultivation and the name of the word were reduced sharply, you can still practice unremittingly and re-edit the ancient patterns. Zong asked himself that he couldn't do it."

Zong Fan looked up at the two of them, sacrificed the eternal artifact creation scripture, and said, "Only by understanding the great way, I can re-enable the magic weapon in my own soul to regain the opportunity, and then cultivate ancient patterns and strive for the saints. There is no other way."

"I don't know the so-called fool." Wu Li's tone was not so resentful, but there was a sense of regret that he could not make steel mixed in: "Without the Creation Artifacts, you can't live? The gate of Chaos opened wide and said, "Everyone is crazy for the treasure, but what did Lu Qu say? As long as he strengthens his original intention, even if the gods are destroyed and the Hongmeng will not exist, as long as he can persevere, one day we can still be above everyone and become the existence of the world. Have you forgotten all these?"

"Lu Qu?" Zong Fan's mind looked very confused, his eyes were not so firm, and he said in a daze: "Maybe, I was fascinated by this thing at the beginning, but it was too late to remember. I have been hiding from you for so many years, but I just don't want you to see me going crazy. Sister Wu, just let me go."

"Let's go? Where can you go?" Wu Li heard the seven orifices and cursed: "I chase you from the Nanquan of the Valley to Shengshen City, and then from Shengshen to Taiyi, Tianzhong, Kunlong, and Qianxiang, until now, I just don't want you to fall into the mud foot. Xiaozong, I promised Lu Qu that no matter any of us, no one of the ten people will give up. Okay, if you don't hand over it, even if you beat you to death today, I don't want you to become a demon who doesn't recognize you."

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Chen kept listening with his ears on his ears. When he saw the two of them talking more and more outrageously, he became less and less able to understand. However, Wu Li roared in anger for a long time, but the last two words were clearly heard by Lu Chen.

"Sister Wu, ah, Senior Wu, what did you say just now? Demonic?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.

Wu Li said to Lu Chen in annoyedly: "Do away, I want to wake up this so-called idiot today."

"listen to me……"

Lu Chen also became angry. It felt so painful that it was so fucking that it was not spoken. It was hysterical. Lu Chen used all his life's strength to roar, and the cave that was shaking began to shake, and at the same time, it calmed down Wu Li.

Looking at Wu Li coldly, Lu Chen turned to Zongfan and asked, "Senior Zong, can you borrow the eternal artifact creation scripture to view it?"

Zong Fan couldn't figure out what Lu Chen wanted to do, so he thought about it, but he nodded, handed over the eternal artifact creation scripture, and reminded him: "Lu Chen, you can read it, but don't use divine thoughts to feel him, otherwise..."

"Hey?" Zong Fan was just talking, but Lu Chenfei snatched the Eternal Artifact Creation Book like a snatch. Before he finished speaking, Lu Chen directly cast a wisp of divine thoughts and won this ancient booklet. This scared Zong Fan very much: "What are you doing?"

Lu Chen seemed to have not heard of it, and his gestures remained unabated. Several finger techniques were used to sacrifice all the essence of the evil Tao. The black light slowly emanated from the ancient booklet, and a huge evil magic image suddenly condensed behind him.

A magnificent murderous thought suddenly emerged in the cave. Lu Chen's fierce eyes instantly turned extremely dark. The surging murderous thoughts in his body surged rapidly, and he could not control himself and gushed out of his body.

Influenced by the murderous thoughts on Lu Chen, Zong Fan couldn't help but tremble violently. He seemed to be suffering greatly. He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. He saw beads of sweat as big as beans rolling down his cheeks, and his robe was inadvertently soaked in sweat.

"Evil energy?"

Lu Chen remained motionless, his robe cracked and his fingers pressed on the Eternal Artifact Creation Book, and he felt an extremely amazing evil spirit flowing in the booklet. The intensity of evil spirit is far beyond Lu Chen's imagination. This evil spirit is completely mixed and chaotic, full of negative energy such as ferocity, resentment, despair, coldness, etc., which is enough to affect the firm will of a top master.

However, although there is so much evil spirit in the eternal artifact creation scripture, Lu Chen found that as long as he uses evil techniques to guide him, he could comfort him.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen hurriedly used the evil technique to control all the evil energy that was overflowing nearby. He used his body as a medium to absorb it first, and then released it into the eternal artifact creation scripture that was infused. This cycle continued, Lu Chen almost turned into a black storm standing in the middle of the cave.

Wu Li had been shocked by this terrifying storm for a long time. When she saw Lu Chen's fingers changing rapidly like butterflies, she was even more shocked.

"What kind of immortal trick is this?"

Lu Chen didn't raise his head, his fingers were as fast as the wind. While the evil technique was running quickly, he said, "There are too much evil energy in this book, which is enough to affect the spiritual roots of the monk. I now use the evil technique to guide him, so I can suppress its demon surname."

While speaking, Lu Chen suddenly looked up and found that behind Zong Fan, a demon with teeth and claws was entangled with Zong Fan's natal law. Zong Fan's natal law did not want to be swallowed by the evil demon, and was resisting with all his strength. Unfortunately, the evil demon had condensed a lot, and it seemed to be able to solidify its form, which was much stronger than Zong Fan's natal law.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's eyes condensed and he shouted softly: "Senior Zong, I will do my best to protect the source of the heart meridians, and I will help you resist this demon."

As he spoke, Lu Chen held up the Eternal Artifact Creation Book to aim at the evil demon. A wisp of black evil heart fire from his mouth squirted out. Then, he quickly pointed out the nine fingers and divided them into nine parts [      www.biqugetv.xyz] and blasted towards the evil demon behind the sect.

At the attack of the finger technique, the evil demon showed a horrified expression. At the same time, the evil demon on Lu Chen's back suddenly became dozens of times larger, like a giant standing in a cave.

"Why don't you kneel down when you see the Dharma image of the Ancestor?"

Lu Chen shouted angrily, and his anger reached an agreement with the evil ancestor behind him, as if a thunderbolt from the blue, the evil demon that was blown away by itself.

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