In the forest where Luoyue was falling, a ghost was flying in the muddy jungle.

The peak ridge in Xufu Mountain 74 Cave Mansion is surrounded by dense forests. In order to escape the pursuit of the kings of the Eight Cities, they cannot use shadow avoidance formations for a long time. Lu Chen could only walk into the vast mountains and forests, and rushed towards the West in a running manner.

Chiling cannot go back. It is easy for people to discover their existence in a small place. Furthermore, there are a large number of eight cities disciples gathering to the east of Xufu Mountain, and it is easy to see countless monks coming from all directions.

So Lu Chen lowered his head, poured his feet with the least amount of mana, and rushed towards the direction of Taiyi City in the west.

In fact, Lu Chen didn't know where to go. It seemed that the vast and boundless god world had no place to live. He was in a depressed mood and did not hesitate to travel through mountains and rivers to avoid the pursuit.

Half a day passed, the sky became darker, and the dense and gloomy woods were covered with a thick layer of fog. Because he didn't dare to run too quickly, Lu Chen had only run more than ninety miles in the past half day, mostly walking and stopping, and being cautious.

"Boom!"

In the late night, Xufu Mountain ushered in a torrential rain. Raindrops as big as a baby's fist fell down. In just a short moment, a large amount of rain and puddles gathered everywhere in the already muddy and slippery forest. The mud under his feet made the road to escape more and more difficult. Fortunately, the rain covered some of his traces and wiped away some traces of his passing.

After running for a long time, Lu Chen was exhausted. He used all his physical strength and rarely used magic power. In this way, even the God King would be very tired.

I found a tree hole and crawled in it. I gasped for a while and then felt much more relaxed.

Lu Chen has been holding the jade slip for the voice transmission and never let it go. He is waiting. He hopes that he guessed wrongly. Zuo Qinghan and the others may not have received their voice transmission, or shut down the jade slip for the voice transmission, so they can't receive their messages. However, for a day, no one has replied, which makes him feel worse and worse.

After quietly and carefully dispersing his spiritual thoughts, covering nearly a few miles of radius. After confirming that there was no suspicious aura approaching him, Lu Chenzhi sat upright and practiced the evil technique.

"My cultivation is just between the upper god and the lower god king. I can reach the lower god king realm by just one step away and comprehend the space laws of the third heaven. Only by reaching the lower god king can I compete with the middle god king master and fight against Qinghuo."

He clenched his fists fiercely, and anger intertwined in his heart: It was because he had no strength that he was chased like a stray dog. Is it so sad to kill the lonely one?

"I don't believe it." Lu Chen roared in his heart angrily: "I don't believe it. I can't become the God King, and I don't believe it. I, Lu Chen, must embarrass you."

He made a secret oath, and Lu Chen closed his eyes and sacrificed the black evil heart fire...

...

At the same time, Xufu Mountain stands at the foot of Tianfeng...

The green fire was covered with a fire cloud cloak. Under the protection of the shadow avoiding array, he climbed to the top of the peak with the help of the reverse space like a spirit ape. The old monster's face was filled with evil spirits, and he was furious and thought with hatred: "Demon Slaughter, you bastard, I send you a message to you and don't reply. I will not come. Let me find you and make you look good."

In order to escape the eyes and ears of the kings of the Eight Cities, Qinghuo sat in the Jiuxia Valley. He had discussed with Mo Tu before that if the kings searched for the Litian Peak, Mo Tu would immediately call Qinghuo back. However, Qinghuo waited for two days and could not see Mo Tu's shadow, so he risked to break through the pass.

He quickly rushed to the Litianfeng Cave and found the place where Mo Tu was practicing. He tiptoed to the inside and saw that there was no figure.

"No?" Qinghuo's face became more and more evil: "Does he plan to embezzle the remains of the Great Lord? Damn it."

He cursed with resentment, Qinghuo rushed to the mountain and came to the next to the cave. As soon as he walked behind the big stone, Qinghuo realized something was wrong before he could push the door open.

"Someone has left." The magic array inside is arranged by green fire. If it is loose, or someone has left, the magic array will produce strange signs. The aura of the magic array is invisible and intangible, and only the blue fire can feel it.

In amazement, Qinghuo held back a chord of evil fire and pushed open the hole. After jumping in, Dingqing was stunned when he saw it.

Mo Tu stretched his head and neck out above the water surface, and opened his mouth wide in shock and fear, staring straight at the location of the hole door. One of his hands raised pointed at the front in disbelief, and his whole body had been frozen long ago.

"Demon Slaughter?" Qinghuo's anger suddenly subsided, his face full of incredible words.

"Impossible? The magic array is intact, and Lu Chen will never escape? How did he go? How did he go?" Qinghuo frantically checked and set up two magic arrays. After finding that the magic array is intact, he was even more surprised. He could not guess how Lu Chen escaped from the bronze cauldron.

After checking it over and over again, Qinghuo gave up and collapsed to the ground decadently, wondering: "He has only half his life left, how could he escape?"

Staring at her eyes, Qinghuo grabbed his hair crazy and stretched it straight, and wandered back and forth in the cave in an anxious manner: "Hmm?"

Suddenly, he saw the hole that Lu Chenpai had made with blistered teeth, and touched it and sniffed it. Some undetectable residual heat penetrated into his nostrils: "Walk from here?"

He turned around and looked at the Demon Tu who was frozen like an ice man, and thought in surprise: "This is unreasonable. If Lu Chen escaped, why would the Demon Tu die here?"

"Didn't it..." Qinghuo frowned: "Did someone help him attract the Demon Slaughter and push the Demon Slaughter into the God-Slaying Water? That must be the case."

I have to say that Qinghuo's reasoning ability is quite strong, but he probably didn't expect that from the time he arranged for escape to the revenge and killing people, Lu Chen was doing it with one force.

Thinking of this, Qinghuo drilled into the passage of the ground hole and chased after Lu Chen along the passage where he escaped.

When he arrived outside the cave entrance, Qinghuo paused slightly, looked down and saw a pool of dust pressed into extremely fine powder. He compared the other places and turned his eyes and said, "Stay here for a while."

At that time, it was Lu Chen's process of using the jade slip for voice transmission.

"Swoosh!" Taking advantage of the moonlight, the green fire jumped out of the cave and looked at the hazy night sky. He thought: "The kings of the eight cities have been finding each other. He will never dare to escape from the sky. He must be walking."

Thinking of it, Qinghuo's eyes were thrown into the vast forest. When he leaned down, he found several dead leaves in the woods that were stepped into the soil. Qinghuo's eyes lit up. He looked at the west and smiled gloomyly: "Boy, I see where you run." As he said that, Qinghuo chased out along the traces left by Lu Chen.

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Ninety-eight miles west of Litian Peak...

In the withered old tree hole, Lu Chen absorbed the last ray of heaven and earth energy, closed his energy and opened his eyes, and a bright light shot out from the bottom of his eyes. After practicing for more than half an hour, Lu Chen's condition was adjusted to the best. If he used the sky to refine fire at this moment, even the lower god king would not be his opponent.

"It's time to leave."

Lu Chen looked at the miserable sky. It was said that although the night road was difficult to walk, it was easy to hide people's eyes and ears, and it was the best time to escape.

When the tree hole was drilled out, the heavy rain turned into scattered light rain. The rain stars as thin as sand sprinkled on the dense jungle canopy, and the rustling sound came, which was very pleasant...

After star-watching and finding the direction to the west, Lu Chen ran quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the two-mile journey was fleeting. Lu Chen rushed to speed, not paying attention to the surrounding environment. Just as he was just passing through a forest, suddenly several strange invisible energy entangled on his body.

Lu Chen was slightly stunned, and was stunned. He sacrificed his energy with both hands and wiped it on his body. He actually had eight different auras.

"Formation?" Lu Chen was shocked: "Damn it, the abominable Eight City God King actually set up a formation in Xufu Mountain?"

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

Just when Lu Chen discovered the vitality of the Baili Dingji Formation set up by the Eight City God King, harsh lights rose from all directions of Xufu Mountain, and the sound of killing sounds rising and falling like thunder, endlessly. The shouts and roars of pursuit instantly broke the tranquility of the sad dark night.

"A disciple of Tianzhong City obeyed the order, and there was a strange sign in the west of the Tianfeng Mountain standing in Xufu Mountain. Go and pursue it quickly."

"The disciple of Sheng Shen obeyed the order and rushed to the west of Litian Peak at full speed..."

"The disciples of Kunlong City obeyed the orders, and hundreds of miles to the west, set up the junction of Tianfeng and Haoluan Peak, and set up the Five Elements Formation..."

...

As the earth-shaking decrees and Taoist edicts were heard, a large number of monks appeared in the night fog, like stars shaking into the sky, illuminating half of the night sky like daytime.

"It's broken." Lu Chen trembled all over. He knew that he had alarmed the kings of the Eight Cities. He rose up and jumped into the canopy of the tree, and was about to start the shadow avoidance formation to escape.

Suddenly, a bright white sword light slashed through the space, tearing open a huge crack, and pointing directly at it.

Lu Chen's pupils shrank, interrupted the sacrificial arts, jumped to the ground, and heard the big tree being swept by the sword light, turning into countless wood chips and shooting up.

Behind the sword light, a tall young man stood in front of him with a smile: "Lu Chen, long time no see."

"Ximen Hong."

The person who came was none other than Ximen Yuetian, who had celebrated a festival with Lu Chen before. Coincidentally, the kings of the Eight Cities sent people to block Lu Chen within the 7,400-mile boundary. The monks in each city were scattered very well. Ximen Hong happened to come here and caught a heavy rain for a while. At this time, Lu Chen touched the Baili fixed breath formation. Ximen Hong was nearby. When Lu Chen jumped onto the tree canopy, he happened to notice it.

"You still remember me." Ximen Hongyin smiled as he measured, first picked up the jade slip for the transmission and brushed it on his palm, and then shouted loudly: "Boy, take out the remains of the Great Lord."
Chapter completed!