A command was shouted from Ji Tong's mouth. Fu Qing, who was sitting opposite Lu Chen, was of course stunned. If this words came from Lu Chen's mouth, he might immediately understand that if he was buried in him, it would be strange. The person who made a sound was Ji Tong, the capable general he trusted the most.

However, Fu Qing did not give it for nothing. Hearing this low sound of murderous intent, he subconsciously pulled the energy back to pull the source of the divine source.

Lu Chen had known that such an effect would be possible, so he rose up urgently and threw a flame fire curse at Fu Qing in front of him and smashed it at his divine source.

On the stenched scent of the tinkling scent, a bright light of fire spread rapidly into the sea of ​​blood with the boiling fire. The fire of the prairie fire burned, and a wave of terrifying fire waves slapped at Fu Qing like a tide.

"Bastard, you're looking for death." When he was stunned, Fu Qing suddenly became furious. A trace of energy moved his inner breath to exert his divine power, and forced the black evil heart fire on the divine source.

The lower god king was indeed not a big deal. Even Lu Chen was shocked by such an easy move.

However, he was prepared for a long time and knew that Fu Qing was not easy to deal with, so he made a gesture and tilted his body, flying towards Zuo Qinghan like a loach.

"Kill her." Seeing this, Fu Qing shouted out an order.

But at this moment, a strange white shadow shot up quickly, and a crack appeared in the space. The space opened up a pitch-black hole, and a foot emerged from it, and it kicked hard on the headless corpse.

"Peng!"

The powerful force came, and the headless corpse was kicked without any warning. The abdomen with a ten-inch opening in the chest was shattered by lightning-like internal organs, and the fat body was thrown out weakly.

In an instant, Zuo Qinghan's crisis was resolved.

"Senior Zong, I'll deal with the headless corpse. Fu Qing has given it to you, so you can't let him run away." Lu Chen shouted loudly in desperation, and the two of them exchanged positions.

Lu Chen was not sure about dealing with Fu Qing. Even if he wanted to take action, he had to deal with the troublesome fly of the headless corpse: "Ji Tong, join forces."

In a blink of an eye, a battle officially began. Zuo Qinghan jumped up lightly and followed Lu Chen's body. The Great Demon Swallowing Heavenly Sword sent Yue Wuguang. As the black demon god's power danced wildly, the chaotic energy of heaven and earth around him was turbulent and dispersed. The man stepped out of thin air and fled for several miles away.

"Husband, I'll help you." The three masters rushed towards the headless corpse...

Fu Qing had just re-merged into the divine source, and his arrogant angry hair danced in the wind, looking like a demon like a ghost, gritting his teeth and saying, "Ji Tong, you betray me."

"Ji Tong is dead, Fu Qing, don't even want to go back today." Zong Fan's silver-white light flashed frequently, and flew towards Fu Qing like a ghost.

When Fu Qingdingqing saw this, his expression suddenly changed: "Why did you appear here? You should be locked in the fire prison now. Who rescued you?" He screamed in surprise, looked at Lu Chen again, and suddenly realized: "So you have designed to ambush me a long time ago? You despicable villain."

At this time, Lu Chen, Ji Tong, and Zuo Qinghan had already fought with the headless corpse. The Haokong Hammer was full of all kinds, and the Lotus Flower was shining. When the hammer was released, the mines were shaking, and the sound was amazing. He swung several hammers without any fatigue. He could only retreat.

Turning around, Lu Chen smiled evilly and said, "Everyone is not despicable, you will not plan to plot against your master."

"Bastard, I must let you live and die today." Seeing Lu Chen turn his head and ignore him anymore, Fu Qing cursed in anger, rubbed his palms, and a large amount of ghost fire appeared.

The ghost fire is gray and green, which is the Netherworld Fire that merges the green demon fire. Between its two palms, a large number of palm shadows appear in the air, carrying the ghost fire's power to burn the sky and boil the sea, and killing towards Zongfan.

Fu Qing has lived in Taiwu Ancient City for many years and has a large number of fire-controlling green pills in his hands. Only fire-controlling green pills can prevent his fire poison from bursting out during fierce battles and affecting his combat effectiveness.

Similarly, Zong Fan failed here before. He lost to Fu Qing by the influence of the Qing Demon Fire Yuan and was imprisoned by him. However, today he has a lot of fire-bright elixirs in his hand, which is exactly the 300 that Duoyu Qian Lu Chen wanted from Ji Tong.

Zong Fan was also angry. Although he knew that he was different from ordinary cultivators and had no natal magic weapon, he was still a middle-level god king at all. Fu Qing was not taken seriously by him at all. Now that he had the Fire-Observing Pill, although his strength had not recovered as before, Zong Fan was still above Fu Qing.

The blue and white energy surged from the eyebrows and quickly turned into a long white python. The whip shadow was like lightning, and the tip of the python was like a core, like a white python rolling in the sea, rolling up anger. The tip of the whip sometimes turned into a snake's head, a dragon's head, a hanging core, and a red tongue like blood.

"Crack!"

The space that was shattered by the shadow of the whip was shattered, corpses flew everywhere, and blood foam splattered everywhere. The two masters fought at the same place on the corpse burial post.

Zuo Qinghan, who is on Lu Chen's side, has a pale face. She is far from her ability to deal with a superior god. She has shown her skills for her life and death with Lu Chen. However, her slightly loose divine power is like a mosquito biting a mouthful of a headless corpse without pain or itching.

After a moment of battle, Zuo Qinghan was defeated and panting. As a puppet guard, Ji Tong was far from the superior god master who was close to the God King. Lu Chen didn't know much about his practice, and he had a double control with one thought, so he was very tired. In addition, the headless corpse was not afraid of life and death at all, and was as brave as a tiger. This battle was extremely difficult.

Seeing Zuo Qinghan retreating behind the battlefield, Lu Chen retreated with him, flew to Zuo Qinghan and said, "Hurry up, let Brother Ju come here, he is the only one."

Zuo Qinghan nodded gently and quickly took out the jade slip to send out the news. Lu Chen returned to the battle group, but because this corpse has no source of gods to find, the Yanyan Curse has no effect at all.

In anger, Lu Chen stopped refusing, and his arms flapped and a powerful tiger roar. The eight** bodies flew out at the same time. The nine middle-level god masters could not take the headless corpse, so my face would be left without a place.

The heart sounded, the heaven and earth roared, the nine great sources of gods showed their strengths, the sea of ​​anger surged between heaven and earth, the fire fell from the sky, the film of lightning, the earth and the earth were born together, the four great heavenly soldiers waved their angry guns, the shadow of the gun was like lightning, and the space was all cracked.

At that time, the Faceless Demon Emperor died, the big Nirvana beast's blistered teeth, the Buddha's Yuansha shared his troops, and his magic weapon killed life. The Buddha's heart bead kept hitting the headless corpse.

Lu Chen, the original Lord Haokong, held his hands, raised his thunder step, and was like a mountain. He had a kind of arrogance that was the only one in the sky and the earth.

After these eight bodies appeared, Lu Chen's aura changed, just like a leader who led thousands of troops to look down on the world and everyone was shocked.

For a moment, the original stalemate was quickly reversed, and the headless corpse was repeatedly retreated by Lu Chen's crazy offensive.

At this moment, a roar of lightning flew to the distance, and the long blood fork of the horse slashed through the constraints of the space, stabbed far away. With a puff, the ghost pierced into the back of the headless corpse. The blood spring suddenly spurted out, and the blood fork of the horse slashed out thousands of flowers, instantly twisted the lower body of the headless corpse into blood and flesh, and his legs were at the waist and broke.

"Brother, I'm late, leave this beast to me."

The person coming was Ju He. He received a message from Zuo Qinghan and told his confidants to stay outside the ruins of Nancheng. He came alone. He happened to see Lu Chen nine-piece, and was stunned. However, he knew that it was not the time to ask questions, so he found the gap exposed by the headless corpse before he succeeded.

Lu Chen was slightly happy. Jiu** was under the control of his divine thoughts and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Ju, let's talk later."

"Brother, you're busy with yours." Although the headless corpse has destroyed its lower body, its soul is still there. Fu Qing's ghost cultivator's method of soul-catching and controlling corpse is extremely powerful. As long as it does not destroy the soul in the internal organs of the headless corpse, it will never fall down.

However, after losing both legs, the attack of the headless corpse was greatly reduced, and Lu Chen was relieved to hand it over to Ju He alone to deal with it.

After turning around, Lu Chen took a step back and took advantage of the situation to turn to Fu Qing to kill him.

The corpses flew across the hills, broken arms and broken legs, and the broken legs were like a sudden rain. Fu Qing alone felt quite troubled to deal with Zong Fan. Seeing Lu Chen with eight Dharma bodies coming out of the space from afar, his heart suddenly became shaking.

"Taixu God Lord?"

"Know the goods." Lu Chen walked from the blood rain with thunder, fireworks and salt, with an extremely ferocious expression, and looked at Fu Qing coldly, with dark fire swelling in his eyes. He and Fu Qing didn't have much hatred, but he still wanted to live to the death. This is the cruelty of the cultivation world. In order to survive, this can only be done.

Fu Qing's pupils tightened violently, and a trace of death was approaching him. Zong Fan's attack next to him did not stop at all, and he became more and more brave as he fought. However, Fu Qing was still frightened by Lu Chen's nine* body and trembled all over.

"Taixu God Lord, if I had known this, I would rather not solve the Green Demon Fire than kill you."

When Lu Chen heard this, he smiled coldly and laughed, "But you are too selfish and careless. You are the one who will be your fault."

"Taixu God Lord, why is there Taixu God Lord after eternity? Who are you?" Fu Qing roared. The arrival of the crisis made him almost crazy. Now with the Zongfan, the Fire Green Pill, the cultivation level of the Emperor returns to the past. In addition, Lu Chen's body of the Emperor Taixu God Lord who is not weaker than the state of the upper god, made him realize that he has no chance to escape today.

"You will never know who I am. Go and ask the King of Hell." Lu Chen knew that the longer the time went, the easier it would be to reveal Xingzang. He didn't want to say much to Fu Qing, so he winked at Zongfan.

Zong Fan was so fierce that his green and white energy was like a group of dragons flying in the sky, and kept pounced on Fu Qing and bit and scratching him.

"Senior, try to ensure that the body is intact, and I still use it."

Zong Fan nodded slightly. He knew that Lu Chen did not want to leave for the time being, so he needed to use the divine source of Fu Qing's body to make a puppet in Taiwu Ancient City to make a plan, so he seemed ruthless and greeted the head below. Especially in Zifu, the place he took was where the divine source was.

"Force him out of his body." This battle was mainly based on the sect. Lu Chen was clear-headed and led the eight** to support him. The Yanyan Fire Curse was frequently pointed out, and the beast god roared directly into the divine thoughts, which affected his state of mind.

After a while, Zong Fan threw his robe and pulled out a white leg. With a bang, he pulled Fu Qing dozens of meters away.
Chapter completed!