In the purple-flowered Miluo Coral Array, Lu Chen sat in the middle of the formation's eyes, Sumeru and the heaven and earth were all visible with their eyes, and the radius of fifty miles is 4050 miles, to be precise.

The Miluo Coral Formation uses the shape of a maze to conquer the enemy and plays it in the palm of your hand. Its magical power is focused on the word "回". It is precisely because this formation does not have murderous intent, so the psychedelic and illusory hazy is even more weird.

There was a huge coral cluster in front of Lu Chen, but what reflected in his pupils was a curved track.

The green fire with flying hair, Wan Xinzhu with careful expression, Ruijundou, Xiao Feng, Situ Bo, Xinglie, Zhang's crazy Ximen Yuetian, and...

Huh? The old guy from Beiqi has also come in?

Lu Chen glanced at the changes in the formation. Now, in addition to some innocent young people on Xufu Mountain, the six cities of God King and Northern Qi have all come in, plus the seven Qinghuo people.

The casual cultivators on Xufu Mountain were so scared that they were trembling. Even if this was not the case, they had no deterrent power in Lu Chen's eyes. Anyway, the divine source was enough, and Lu Chen was too lazy to deal with these little despised people.

His eyes were tightly locked at Wan Xinzhu. The enemy of the coral formation invasion began with the gods, and now it has been replaced by the god king. Lu Chen believed that he had some means to deal with the lower god king, but he was not sure about the middle god king for the time being. This is also the reason why he kept the green fire and did not move. He had a certain amount of magic power to maintain the formation and could achieve the final victory.

However, Wan Xinzhu was exceptional. He had used all the twelve weapons of the shocking sky himself. Only the Yanjie Puppet Guard had not found a suitable body. He kept Wan Xinrou and refused to kill him just to deal with Wan Xinzhu.

"You are alone, alone, Wan Xinzhu, your arrogance determines the end of your life's practice. The Illusion Sea Coral Miscellaneous Array is your place to bury the corpse."

The lingering sound of the Qingyin lingered back, and Lu Chen's figure disappeared into the array's eyes wrapped in a hazy black vortex.

In the yellow sand and cloth song, Wan Xinzhu slowly moved forward, her expression was surprisingly calm, and the warm jade-like mutton fat-like jade hand was dragging an umbrella-shaped treasure lamp with four copper bell pendants.

The wind and sand were sobbing, and the sand and stones as big as fists rolled in. When they arrived in front of Wan Xinzhu, the treasure lamp suddenly flashed, and a warm yellow halo was emitted, blocking the wind and sand from the surroundings.

"No wonder I am confident. It turns out that there is a magic weapon for the wind. Wan Xinrou, what is this treasure called?"

Wan Xinrou stood beside Lu Chen, and the two were just behind the coral on the right side of the curve. The formation made it very good that the two were not discovered by Wan Xinzhu. Wan Xinrou's emotions swept over the treasure lantern on Wan Xinzhu's hand and said, "This treasure fog cover lamp is a medium-grade divine king weapon."

"I thought it was some amazing magic weapon. It turned out to be just a medium-grade magic weapon." Lu Chen curled his lips disdainfully. His vision is very high now, and ordinary treasures are not in the eyes of the magic weapon.

"You go, you will hurt her hard, and keep your body alive." Lu Chen issued an order to attack.

Wan Xinrou nodded, motionless. Lu Chen stretched out his right hand behind him, drawing a complex talisman on Wan Xinrou's body. It was still the black vortex halo flashing, and Wan Xinrou appeared at the other end of the passage.

Wan Xinzhu was walking with a lantern, and suddenly a shadow appeared in front of her. She took her steps alertly and raised the fog cover lamp high. With the divine power, the treasure bottle of Lotus flashed by, dispelling all the wind and sand in front of her.

"Sister, it's me." Wan Xinrou flew over lightly, her hair dancing with the wind.

Wan Xinzhu Dingqing looked at it and suddenly became surprised: "Sister."

The two approached, Wan Xinzhu removed all her guards, Lianbu rushed to Wan Xinrou and said happily: "Sister, you are still alive, it's great, I've found you..."

"Peng!"

Before Wan Xinzhu could finish her words, a powerful force came from the purple palace and directly slapped her lower abdomen. The force was so strong that it was almost huge waves hit the shore. This made Wan Xinzhu's internal energy dissipate and could not gather for a while.

"Puff!" After Wan Xinzhu fell to the ground, she first spit out a mouthful of blood. A few wisps of black divine power flew out of the sky along the top of his heavenly spirit cap, which was a sign of the dissipation of the true energy.

Wan Xinzhu was shocked but was not panicked. She quickly sat cross-legged and adjusted her breathing. With a wave of her hand, she pulled several strands of true energy in the air into her arms, and compressed the true energy with both hands and sucked it back into her nose.

Although he saved his natal true essence, Wan Xinzhu's face was pale and bloodless. She wanted to stand up several times and was depressed and was shocked and sat on the ground in anger.

Wan Xinzhu's eyes were filled with incredible ideas. She couldn't figure out why her sister had to attack her and was so cruel that she clearly wanted her own life.

"Xinrou, you..."

"King of Gods." Just as Wan Xinzhu looked at her sister with an angry face, a loud sneer sounded behind her.

Wan Xinzhu turned around in surprise and saw Lu Chen slowly floating with his hands on his back, with an indifferent expression, and he didn't take her, the middle-level god king, seriously at all.

Seeing that it was Lu Chen, Wan Xinzhu immediately understood that she must have been controlled by him before she could attack her. In the world, she could not think of anything other than the infamous puppet magic.

"You are despicable." Wan Xinzhu's palm was hit hard. After all, Wan Xinrou was the lower god king during her lifetime, and she was unprepared for her. This palm was very lethal.

Thanks to Wan Xinzhu's extremely high cultivation level, the true energy protects her body at the critical moment, so she avoided being slapped to death by her own sister. She was angry at this moment and immediately affected her injuries and coughed out her blood.

Seeing Wan Xinzhu's pitiful appearance, Lu Chen had no mercy in his eyes and snorted coldly: "Hmph! I am despicable? In order to steal the remains of the Great Lord, the King of Ten Thousand Gods was carrying the superb cultivation of the middle God King. He came to chase me a small god and sent hundreds of gods in the Shengshen City to Shengshen City. Are you not despicable?"

A vicious look flashed in Wan Xinzhu's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "How can the remains of the Great Lord be possessed by you, a junior? Only a god king like me deserves the remains of the Great Lord."

"Oh." Lu Chen was not angry and laughed: "But you, the God King, don't have the power to fight back in front of me, the god."

"You..." Wan Xinzhu was so angry that she coughed wildly. In the darkness, Wan Xinzhu's beautiful flower eyes quickly condensed into a murderous intent.

Suddenly, Lu Chen slashed down with one palm, and a powerful force pressed hard under the three thousand black silk of Wan Xinzhu, and a layer of extremely dark black fauna emerged.

This Lotus Sutra contains infinite murderous intent, which seems to affect the state of mind and divine thoughts, transform into a huge evil demon, and enter Wan Xinzhu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Before Wan Xinzhu could react, Lu Chen's cold voice penetrated into her ears: "Don't think you are not seriously injured, so you are ready to plot against me. You are not worthy."

In fact, Wan Xinzhu's injuries were not serious, but her true energy was disrupted and she could not condense for the time being. When she was with Lu Chenxu and was in a state of sarcasm, she began to secretly condense the true energy. However, she shouldn't have been absolutely necessary, and at this time she became a murderous intention to kill Lu Chen.

Lu Chen practiced the evil Taoist magic tricks, and his insight into murderous aura was unmatched in the world. Just when the murderous intent flashed in Wan Xinzhu's eyes, he realized that Wan Xinzhu was not in a strange mind, and now Lu Chen doesn't want to kill her.

"You kill me if you have a genital." After someone saw through his mind, the evil demon in his mind made Wan Xinzhu's plan fail, and he was immediately furious.

Lu Chen's methods controlled her divine thoughts and could not concentrate on condensing her true energy. Wan Xinzhu's next fate was death.

"Do you think I will let you go?" Lu Chen sneered, his magic power gradually released, and he slowly entered Wan Xinzhu's purple palace, sieging the dispersed true energy, and then the divine source...

"What are you going to do?" Feeling the true energy in your body being bound by Lu Chen, Wan Xinzhu looked shocked: "If you don't kill me, what are you going to do?"

"Why should I kill you? How could I get things done without anyone?" Lu Chen smiled in a silence, his eyes drifting towards Wan Xinrou intentionally or unintentionally.

Wan Xinzhu suddenly realized and said angrily: "You want to refine me into a puppet? I won't let you succeed." As he said that, Wan Xinzhu's hair danced wildly, and her inner breathing true energy continued to collide with the magic power that Lu Chen had placed in her purple mansion.

However, it was too late.

Lu Chen's intention to kill Wan Xinzhu has never changed, but he deeply knew the characteristics of Yanjie Puppet Guards. It's okay to say that the lower god king is not difficult to control with his own cultivation, but the middle god king is troublesome, especially the conscious middle god king. If you want to easily obtain the other party's perfect body, you cannot let her suffer any harm, and you also have to avoid the other party's divine source that explodes due to awakening. So Lu Chen used the skill of talking to Wan Xinzhu to quietly control his purple palace.

As Lu Chen imagined, the divine source of the middle-level god king was indeed difficult to control. Without Wan Xinrou, it would be difficult for him to accomplish anything.

This unintentional formation has already set the pattern of Lu Chenyue being enemies with the Eight Cities. He has no hope of turning back and does not want to turn back. People have made a vow to kill me. How can I be a mermaid?

After a moment, Wan Xinzhu's inner breath finally dissipated and stopped resisting. She had no capital to resist. The divine source was bound and her divine thoughts were not met. A trace of soul was easily forced out of her body and was easily brought into the Fenghun Treasure Vase by Lu Chen.

After doing all this, Lu Chen was already sweating profusely. In order to have a perfect body, he almost gave all his magic power.

While pulling his hands and holding them in vain, Wan Xinrou's spiritual platform flashed, and Yanjie Puppet Guard slowly floated out, following the guidance of Lu Chen's finger technique, he escaped into Wan Xinzhu's sea of ​​consciousness. Lu Chen carefully controlled the combination of Yanjie Puppet Guard and the divine source, and ended up perfectly.

"call!"

Lu Chen, who breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wan Xin, who had no resurrection in the distance, lying softly on the ground, allowing the wind and sand to blow it away, and sighed in his heart: "I don't want to be enemies with you, but you force me to do so, then kill me, no one who enters the formation will leave."

"Qinghuo, the next one is you."
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