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Chapter 864 Descendants of Gu Yan (1 more)

At that moment, all Lu Chen's divine thoughts involuntarily formed a huge beam of light, turning into a dark golden column of light to the north.

The soul and Fengpan Yushu spirit are connected to the subconscious mind, guiding Lu Chen to Yi Honghai. The excitement, excitement, unreasonable urgency and anxiety fill Lu Chen's heart and develop a yearning. It seems that it has existed since ancient times, driving him to want to run to Yi Honghai immediately.

"Huh? Fengpan Yushu seems to be guiding me. Is this... why is this?"

The stall owner looked at Lu Chen with a scam. In fact, when he got the Fengpan Jade Book, he felt that Fengpan Jade Book was a very wrong thing, but when he opened it, he found that there was nothing else except a few engravings that could allow him to learn the talismans and the stone talismans. Then he learned the stone talismans and planned to make a fortune with the stone talismans. As a result, the reality was cruel. He walked through several camps and only sold two pieces. Another buyer is still chasing him and calling him a liar. This made the stall owner decide to sell this thing.

But after all, it was a broken wind plate, with nothing but four tale methods. In fact, Lu Chen didn't notice that the stall owner had too strong acting ability. Knowing that his performance was humble, it was easy for people to see the flaws, so he pretended to be unfathomable.

When he found that Lu Chen was angry, the stall owner was still pounding, but when he saw Lu Chen suddenly stunned, he was also a little confused about Lu Chen's inconsistent behavior.

Before Xianxun was given, the stall owner became more and more anxious and urged dissatisfiedly: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Want to go back on your word? Don't forget that this is a safe area. If you buy and sell, you will be willing to do it, and you will not regret it. Boy, I am from the Linggui Sect." The stall owner deliberately said that he had a glaring face with his cuffs.

Hearing the stall owner's shout, Lu Chen woke up just now, holding the broken Fengpan jade book, looked at it for a while, and said, "It's right from Linggui Sect."

The stall owner was shocked again: "He saw it? It's impossible. The third level of Tianji's magic face changes cannot be seen by a first-level ghost king."

"What's wrong? Isn't it okay?" The stall owner strengthened his courage. His cultivation was originally much higher than Lu Chen, so he didn't need to be afraid of Lu Chen, but putting himself in his shoes, the stall owner didn't want to make trouble, so he put pressure on Lu Chen by moving out of the background of the sect.

He thought Lu Chen would regret it, but when Lu Chen turned his head, he turned around and took out a Qiankun bag and stuffed it to the stall owner, saying, "For you, I want Fengpan Yushu."

The stall owner was shocked at Lu Chen's reaction. Until he recognized the Qiankun bag, he realized that Lu Chen had not deceived him. He just opened the Qiankun bag and took a look. The stall owner's expression became a little exciting.

"Hiss~ So many waist cards, okay. Are you afraid that the master will exploit you and embezzle so many waist cards?" The stall owner said happily, checking the number of immortal honors, which is exactly 15,000.

Lu Chen glared at the unrestrained stall owner and said unhappy: "If you don't speak, no one will regard you as a mute. The transaction is over, say goodbye."

"It's easy for brother to leave, hehe." The stall owner laughed and looked at the slowly disappearing back, and made a conspiracy in his heart: "Did I sell the treasure as garbage? No, my divine consciousness should be stronger than him. I will discover it first with my mystery."

"No, something must be wrong. Hehe, Mr. Wu wants to see what did you find?" The stall owner thought about it carefully and decided to follow him. So he quickly packed up a few colorful fairy stone talismans on the street stall, summoned Fayun and followed Lu Chen's back and chased him.

The three seas of Chishui, Yihong and Black Wind are in a triangle opposite each other. Yihong is northeastern to Chishui and needs to span half of the sea area, close to one million miles. With Lu Chen's cultivation, he can reach his destination without stopping the monks for more than a month.

But at this time, the battle between the Immortal Continent was in full swing. Not to mention the two seas, the entire battlefield was full of traces of monks. After leaving the Knot Pine and Fengxia Second Ridge of the Nether State camp, Lu Chen saw the towering hanging pools, empty valleys, sky springs, and empty forests, and cultivators from various states would appear in the battles of all sizes.

Ignoring the change of the moon, whenever there are two major camps encountering each other by chance in a certain fairyland, most of them will not even say a word and start killing directly.

"call!"

Looking at the colorful lights that filled the sky above the battlefield ahead, Lu Chen was observing the terrain and preparing to choose a way to bypass it, a rainbow cloud in front of the left crossed the rage sea and shone for several miles. The rainbow clouds were like a rainbow bridge, with dazzling colors. It flashed several times. Wherever the rainbow clouds passed, countless monks were blown into pieces. The fierce battle caused many monks to flee wildly.

Lu Chen retreated to the coast behind him. Since Chishui itself was a sea floating in the air, Lu Chen immediately fled to the edge. Seeing a great road standing on the rainbow clouds with his hands behind his back, the immortal spirit and the sentient beings all died wherever he passed. Lu Chen took a deep breath: "Master, this is called a master..."

The Taoist killed people without moving, and covered the sky with his power. In the air, no matter what kind of master he was, as long as he did not reach the Daluo Golden Immortal, Ghost Lord, Bodhisattva, Demon General, and Demon Commander, all died tragically.

Lu Chen once saw this power, which was the magic power that Fairy Lian Jue who took away the Four Wounds.

"I don't know which level the Daluo Golden Immortal is, it's too sharp..." Lu Chen held his breath, afraid of being discovered by this person, but in fact, the Taoist had discovered him long ago.

However, when the Taoist saw that Lu Chen was only a first-level ghost king, he immediately sneered and curled his lips. Then he did not fly over to kill Lu Chen, but turned around and rushed towards the Six Mountains.

"Damn it, it's really unlucky. I actually met the Daluo Golden Immortal."

"The methods are too domineering, but fortunately he just passed by."

"The second senior brother is dead, alas, the third senior brother is also..."

...

Fortunately, it is not just Lu Chen. After that person left, many people emerged from the bottom of the sea. These people are true immortals, ghost kings, venerables, spirit demons, demon generals, etc., etc.

Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that his eyes were full of envy. It was fake if he didn't envy: "If he had the cultivation of Ghost Lord, wouldn't he be like that person, just passing by and obtaining a large number of immortal merits?"

"Fortunately, this person disdained to chase everyone, otherwise Dao Ye's life would have been thrown here today." Lu Chen had a strong fighting spirit on his lips, but he had infinite longing for the future.

"boom!"

At this moment, the turbulent sea paintings rolled up huge waves, and several ferocious black monks flocked to them. Behind them were there ferocious beasts with green faces and fangs tied by black locks. These monks were at least level three and were true immortals.

"Auntarily Realm, descendants of the ancient gods?" The crowd immediately became extremely chaotic, and the noise caused by more than ten people was extremely loud, especially the demons and beasts behind them were all roaring in shock.

Heaven has the cycle of creation, but he does not know that every great change in heaven and earth is like the emergence of another big world. There are fallen people and creators. Heaven and immortals and gods have many descendants in ancient times. His bloodlines are pure and occupy an inch of land in the fairy world.

The reason why ancient Yan existed in the hot land of the Immortal Continent was because they inherited the bloodlines of ancient gods from several generations, and were called descendants of ancient gods.

Where the great way reproduction is, the cycle of reincarnation is destroyed, and then the pure blood descendants are expelled from the chaotic world, condemned out of the three realms, and passed through the great way of heaven through the world of heaven, and some chances come to the fairy world.

This is the case with ancient times, and so is the case with chaos of immortals...

The Chaos Immortal World is the descendant of the ancient immortal...

The two realms are the immortal world, and each gathers a large number of pure descendants of bloodlines, and develops into branches coexisting, becoming a force that even the five realms dare not underestimate. The ancient immortal arts of these people are also extremely strange.

The more than ten people who appeared were the inheritance of the ancient Yan Realm's demon vein. The black body and the magic face thorn patterns on the arms were their symbols.

"Descendants of the Demon Heaven of the Ancient Emperor." The monks from several major states changed their colors when they saw this.

There are all holy heavens in the upper realm, and they are still above the immortal realm. The saints and tribes are inherited from bloodlines, practicing thousands of reforms, and understanding the holy heavens of all paths. Therefore, it is said: all holy heavens.

There are countless people, including Emperor Demon Heaven, Emperor Shitian, Emperor Kuntian, Emperor Daotian, Emperor Kongtian, Emperor Fengtian... and so on, and very few people know it thoroughly.

But the descendants of the Emperor Demon Heaven are extremely large in the ancient Yan Realm.

Although the black Zhuang cultivation level that appeared was not very strong, the descendants of the Emperor Demon Heaven had a strong body and a strong body, with magic weapons like fairy treasures, earthly gold, and the ability to control demons and tame animals. I think it is not underestimated.

The black and powerful monks who appeared here brought more ferocious beasts than theirs, and the demons rushed into the sea and killed everyone they met.

A sky-devouring beast shook its huge head. When he saw Lu Chen hiding, he suddenly let out a bloodthirsty roar, and his power took action. The thousands of feet of red sea gradually rushed with the sound.

"A thief in the underworld, die."

A strong man riding on the body of this giant-eyed gong beast, holding the black lock in his hand, veins ripped out. This man's cultivation is around a level 4 demon general, much higher than Lu Chen.

Even if Lu Chen is full of concentration, he can't help but feel trembling. After all, every man and every beast are at level 4, which is more than just better than himself.

But even if someone is stared at, he cannot escape. Lu Chen waved his sleeves and sprinkled evil demons, and thousands of demon faces roared in the sky.

The strong black man's eyes lit up, and he roared and sneered, "It turns out to be the same branch, ha, if you refine your demon soul, my cultivation level will increase greatly. It's a pity that your cultivation level is too low, too low..."

"Boom!" The strong black man raised his head and waved hundreds of magic lights out of thin air. The black paint was unpretentious and powerful. Lu Chen felt that his soul and body were covered by black light, unable to move, and was shocked.

"Blue teeth..." Not daring to be careless, Lu Chen quickly summoned the blue teeth, and the blue pattern flashed through many green lights. The Great Nirvana Beast God Technique was activated, and the Beast God's angry sky roar made a terrifying sound of the beast god and demon.

"Roar!" The earth-shaking demon sound echoed layer by layer, and the ferocious beasts in the Red Sea heard the terrifying beast sound that seemed to be the extinction of the ancient cycle of reincarnation.

The four hooves of the giant-pupiled beast suddenly stopped in the air, shaking its huge head in great pain.

The black and strong man's soul shook and he was trembling secretly: "Who is the rat? I dare not show his true body to others, break the demonic obstacles, go..."

The strong black man felt his sky-devouring beast shocked by the beast roar, and was frightened and shocked. In his opinion, Lu Chen had only the cultivation level of a first-level ghost king. He only needed to move his fingers to kill him. He never thought that the other party would (8) summon the magic body that people in the fairy world disdained to use, and also had the ability to tame beasts of Emperor Motian, so he naturally couldn't believe it.

Lu Chen was clearly dressed in the Mingzhou, and was covered with ghost energy. The evil spirits were mixed together, and the strong man was even more confused. Therefore, he sacrificed his natal magic treasure to break the demon barriers.

The huge and heavy shield, several meters square, was sacrificed out, and the palace was extended infinitely, as if a huge wall injected into the demon head fell to Lu Chen, trying to crush him to death under the demon barrier.

"The beast god's qilin arm, the beast god's jinx feet, the great nirvana infinite power, the great nirvana's heavenly power..." Various Taoist techniques were imposed on the body, and the blister teeth instantly turned into a majestic and elegant giant, with colorful phosphorescence pushing upwards.

"boom!"
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