Agarwood Valley, Taizhou Secret Realm...

The smoke and clouds roll around, and the clouds rise up all over the sky...

The Huang family in Taizhou became famous because of the realm and has reproduced to this day. There are countless masters in the sect. As a member of the Huang family, whether they are direct descendants or foreigners, they practice for the whole life to enter the secret realm of Taizhou. Now, many clan members have practiced here, and Huang Quling, the ancestor of the Huang family, did not care about the world and practiced here for a long time.

This is said, outside the secret realm, Huang Qingsong, the chief of the Huang family, came with the elders of the hall, with almost sadness and anger in his appearance, standing outside the country and waiting quietly. Seven or eight people came here, all of whom were superb, and the lords of each city were also among them.

After a long time, Taizhou Golden Gate made a dull roar and walked out from the inside out. Huang Qingsong and others were suddenly surprised. They were about to speak to greet the Fazu of the Huang family, but found that what was walking out was a handsome young man who was not very old but had a momentum that was comparable to Huang Qingzhu.

This person is about twenty-seven or eight years old, with short hair and extraordinary temperament. He is a little smart and refined in his short dress. There is a crossbody with a rune-tie bag on his waist...

"Uncle San..." Seeing this person's appearance, Huang Quling was shocked and unconsciously called out such a title, which surprised the elders of each hall and the lords of each city.

Huang Qingsong is old and calls this man the third uncle, which is incredible. However, no one present recognizes who this young man is.

"Uncle San? You... are out of seclusion?" Huang Qingsong asked in surprise.

The young man's eyes were as proud as the bright moon: "Well, Qingsong, I didn't expect you to remember me?"

Huang Qingsong was frightened and quickly bowed to the boy, and said excitedly: "Congratulations to the third uncle for his success in coming out of seclusion, the third uncle, the ancestor..."

The boy waved his hand and interrupted Huang Qingsong and said, "My father is astrological and he already knows what happened in the Huanchen Star Domain. This time I sent me to the Huanchen Star Domain to solve this problem."

The young man swears with great majesty in his tone, as if his words were heaven and could not be violated. His arrogant attitude made the elders of the hall behind Huang Qingsong wonder. However, even Huang Qingsong called this man the third uncle, and the brothers and younger generations behind him dared not make any judgments.

Huang Qingsong seemed to know a lot. When he heard that the boy was about to come out of the mountain, he was wiped out his worries before coming to the secret realm, and said, "The third uncle came out of seclusion, Qingsong was relieved. With the third uncle this time, it would be difficult for Lu Chen to fly even if he had wings."

When the boy heard this, he glanced at Huang Qingsong with contempt and murmured: "Hmph! Useless thing, a mere scattered cultivator from the outer fairyland, I am so embarrassed by the Huang family. Huang Qingsong, although you are the leader of the clan and cannot escape, the useless crimes under the rule are inevitable. After I capture Lu Chen, I will punish you again."

As the boy finished speaking, the air around him suddenly dropped for a long time. He was outside the Zhou area like spring for a long time. A layer of frost was hung on the Baili Medicine Garden. Huang Qingsong couldn't help but feel scared, and couldn't help but tremble for a moment, not daring to speak.

The boy stepped down the steps and walked through the shocked and helpless people. He suddenly stopped and asked without looking back: "Huang Qingsong, where does the Huang Family Mine exist?"

Huang Qingsong immediately replied: "Return to Sanshu, Qishan Peak, Youshi Cave Palace."

"Yeah." The young man nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Send the order, I want to take all the gold mines there and prepare to participate in the weapon refining conference."

After the boy finished speaking, he ignored Huang Qingsong, who was stunned, raised his head slightly, and a colorful cloud magpies that were twice as big as the golden-winged roc flew from afar. Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They all recognized that the colorful cloud magpies were one of the Huang family's mountain protection beasts, and their strength had reached the middle stage of the tribulation. Pingyueli was all illusionized and female, and even Huang Qingsong's face was not given. Today, Yun Que actually transformed into his original body to welcome the mysterious young man. It can be seen that the identity of this young man is by no means easy.

After the young man left, Huang Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief. The elders of each hall were puzzled and stepped forward and asked, "Head of the family, who is this person? Why did you call you the third uncle?"

"Don't you know?" Huang Qingsong and Zhang Yu put away his humble expression, his old face tightened, and said insultingly: "The ancestor only has three sons in his life. My father and the second uncle all serve the Huang family and died at the hands of enemies in the fairyland. He is the ancestor's third son. The third uncle is the third son born before the ancestor's tribulation. Because my father and the second uncle died early, the ancestor cared for this son. When the third uncle was born, there were colorful auspicious clouds coming to the world. I heard that it was an immortal from the fairy world who came to earth and made an exception to accept the third uncle as his disciple in the lower realm and granted ancient immortal arts. After three years of comprehending, the third uncle understood the mystery of this immortal art. Then he entered the Taizhou secret realm at the age of eight and never came out again. It has been nearly a thousand and eight hundred years."

"One thousand eight hundred years?" The elders of the hall took a deep breath. After one thousand eight hundred years, they were comparable to Huang Qingsong. This talent was really transcendent. The most important thing is that the young man's appearance was not transformed with magic power, but a true face. This shows that the young man has never changed since he was twenty-seven or eight years old.

Huang Qingsong seemed to see the doubts of the crowd, his eyes full of excitement and envy, and said, "According to the immortal, the third uncle came with his immortal body when he was born, and his natal life spans endless. He is a genius of cultivation. Even if he cannot practice, he will not be born, old, sick and dead."

"What? There is endless life span at birth?"

Huang Qingsong nodded solemnly and said sadly: "All ordinary people know that the Huang family has an ancestor who can gain a place in the immortal realms, but no one knows that the Huang family has another genius. The queen will definitely surpass the ancestor. The ancestor has practiced for more than ten thousand years to achieve Mahayana cultivation. The third uncle has only been comparable to me for only 1,800 years. Tsk tsk, such a talent is really jealous."

The elder Huang Qinglin asked, "That third uncle is going to participate in the weapon refining conference. Could it be that his weapon refining cultivation is not low?"

"That's right." Huang Qingsong did not hide it and said, "You all know the seventy-two strong soldiers."

Everyone nodded, Huang Qingsong Truffle showed contempt and said, "Li Xiu Tushi, Nan Guo Shuangjing, Green Fighting Eve, do you think these three space immortal weapons are the strongest in the immortal realms? Joke... Seeing the secret bag on the waist of Uncle San, that is the treasure given by the immortals. According to the ancestor, this treasure is also comparable to that person's magic weapon. Haha, that is the real treasure in the fairy world. Didn't you see that Uncle San only cared about the weapon refining meeting when he came out, but didn't care about Lu Chen?"

The magic weapon left by the immortal world is different from the magic weapon given by the immortals himself. The real magic weapon is constantly nurtured in the hands of the immortals, and everyone knows the truth.

"Yes, why is this? Lu Chen's cultivation is not low, and Qingzhu is not an opponent. Now his life is in danger. Uncle San..." Everyone couldn't help but ask.

Huang Qingsong said, "Ha, because Uncle San didn't take Lu Chen seriously at all. Even he had three Yuanying and three Dharma bodies, he was still like an ant in front of Uncle San. As far as I saw, Uncle San is now invincible even under the Mahayana, and he might have reached the Mahayana realm."

"hiss……"

Looking at the shocked expression of everyone, Huang Qingsong was in a good mood and immediately said, "Elders, quickly mobilize people and send more experts to the gods and demons. Uncle San thought it would be necessary to make a big splash this time. At that time, even if it is Tian Yao Wutong and Wu Can, you must also consider your own weight and go against my Huang family. Humph, you will sooner or later destroy Wuhe Mountain."

...

At the same time, outside the Red Refining Star, the eighty black fire tornado swept up a huge anger. This fire had the momentum of burning the sky, burning out the ash clouds, burning through the sky, and burning into the outer starry sky.

In the extraterrestrial starry sky covered with star spots, a large number of monks were surrounded by Chi Lianxing and sighing. These people were all monks from all sides who rushed to hear the news. They finally killed several cultivation stars near Chi Lianxing, but were told that the major teleportation arrays had been blocked, and several teleportation arrays were closed for various reasons.

In desperation, everyone rushed into the extraterritorial star. When they arrived outside the Red Refining Star, they saw that the vast fire had burned the entire cultivation star. From a distance, the sky-high burning fire turned the Red Refining Star into a black sun, without any possibility of getting involved. Those who have not reached the tribulation stage will be able to get close to the sky and become crazy demons by the murderous thought soaring to the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth-shaking roar was still resounding, and the shouts of killing and howling mixed together, all of which declared the tragic battle.

The eyes were pulled back to the outside of the Chilian Sect, and the thousands of miles of mountains also ignited a fierce fire. Nearly 100,000 monks conscripted here. The blood and sweat were evacuated into dark red fog by the rising temperature, rolling into the air. After that, they were all turned into black and red blood rain by the dragons competing for glory...

Heavy rain...

However, it was the bloody rain with a strong fishy smell...

Bathed under the bloody rain, bursts of explosions suddenly resounded. Within a hundred feet centered on this sound, all the monks stopped in horror. Even though the earth-shaking shouts and killings had never stopped, they heard these people's ears as if they were empty.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and all the remaining disciples of the Huang family died, which made many people look at it. Then, when they saw the black light rising into the sky, a murderous thought spreading in the sky spread endlessly because of one of them.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Mountains, valleys, earth, rivers, jungles... There are terrifying shouts and killing sounds everywhere. The origin of this sound is a person. Although he did not open his mouth, the sound of the sound has been surrounding the space. Lu Chen holding the divine hammer in his hand is like petrified. The roar actually came from the Nascent Soul and came from the Yuanshen...

One word is called "kill"

"The Earth Evil Against Heaven Realm is not the ultimate in the lower realm. If you want to break through the void and ascend, you must comprehend the ninth level of realm, increase your cultivation to eighteen times the speed of the Earth Evil, and make the Earth Evil ultimate, which is also the beginning of the Heaven Evil." Lu Chen's heart is clear and his eyes are clear. During an accidental enlightenment, he comprehended the ancient evil Taoist immortal art: the six-character killing technique.

There are six levels of the six-character killing technique: one kill blocks the mountain, two kills break the sea, three kills shake the earth, four kills shake the sky, five kills reverse the immortal, and six kills break the emptiness...

"Only the realm of ordinary things, cultivate the great principles, enter the immortal class, and then participate in the creation of good fortune...haha..."

After that brief stagnation, the mountains blew up, and the gray clouds swept through the air, and then a layer of heavy blackness was applied. The gravel rolled up the dust and sand to the sky, forming countless huge tornados. And such tornados rolled up countless peaks of water columns in the only wide river.

This peak is so high that it reaches the sky...

"Kill one word, block the mountain..."

Lu Chen raised his arms, and the forbidden area of ​​the Killing God was vigorously attacking. Among the mountains, there was the thick black, pitch black, and the far (8) night that was heavier than the night.

A lot of murderous intent came faintly, and Lu Chen's magic power was quickly drawn away. Seeing this, Lu Chen's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect that this ancient immortal art was even more terrifying than the Burning Wilderness and Destroying the World Art. He killed just one word and took almost 90% of his magic power.

The terrifying murderous intent that came undercurrent made Lu Chen dull in an instant, but the warnings and reminders of the souls of the six generations of palace masters always echoed in his ears.

"Killing one is a crime?" Lu Chen smiled grimly: "You want to kill me, but I will kill him, why are you guilty?"

"Tubing Wan is the hero..." Lu Chen looked around and saw Huang Qingzhu holding Qin Lao's book, and painting the two elders' souls trembled: "Tubing Wan is the hero."

"The hero is the hero..." The sounds of sounds seem to linger in my mind, and have not dissipated for a long time...

"Slaughter everything, destroy everything, and be the most powerful. I understand." Lu Chen nodded on his own, looking around, the people from the five sects and three tribes, except for the Tian Yao, the Ghost Sect, and Chi Lian all want their own surnames, so he will kill them. One counts, one is ten thousand, and the armor is not left.

"Then the pieces of armor are not left..."

"Reverse Yuan Xingzhan Technique..."
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