Wu Junyue, one of the six mountains, is located at the intersection of the three states. The vast and majestic mountains are endless and majestic. Looking from a distance of 100,000 miles, you can see through the fog and penetrate the clouds, and beneath a cloud-white smoky mist. Perhaps it was because of the battle in Xianzhou for a total of 72 years and countless monks fell among the mountains. In the past, the fairy clouds filled the sky, and the beautiful mountain with colorful clouds appeared to be depressed at this time. Looking closely, in the extreme depth of the clouds, there was a faint red smoke floating faintly, which was formed by the countless essence and blood of the dead monks. The morning light was a little lazy, and it had not yet broken free from the blazing luster. The green trees condensed in the mountains all had a faint and moist smell, but this kind of clean and moistness was indispensable and unique blood, which was not enough to be beautiful...

The nine lands of the Immortals said that this mountain had no name a long time ago. It was a monster in the mountains for thousands of years. It was a giant centifolia. This monster obtained the miracle of God's creation and practiced sincerity. However, its spiritual wisdom was not complete. He then killed his surname and became a fertile land of three million miles. The giant centifolia was eight hundred feet long, and had thousands of huge feet. It was full of peerless demon poison. It was not close to the Daluo Golden Immortal. Even if the Xuanxian entered its territory, it would be regarded as a delicacy and was chased and beaten.

Later, the demon became more domineering and even killed the Shangqing Palace to disturb the Daoyu. The emperors were angry and ordered the kings of Xianzhou to encircle and suppress them. They were eventually destroyed by the formation of the twelve Heavenly De Immortals with the Immortal Demon. The dead bones of the centipede demon turned into a ridge and lie across the six mountains, crisscrossing, forming a head and tail with the mountains. Therefore, this demon was killed by several great immortals, and his cultivation was also a great sage beast with the same level as the Immortal Lord. So he was killed by someone and was also called Wu Junyue, also known as "First Lord".

Wu Jun has a cliff that runs across the northeast and southwest, stretching for millions of miles. Among them, there are countless peaks everywhere, countless mountain peaks, valleys, and countless strange forests. Naturally, there are many blessed lands with rich vitality in the world. Feilu Ya is a relatively famous one.

After 72 years of pursuit, this mountain was still vast and no one was found. Because the six mountains meet three places, it became the main transportation route for several states. The masters of the three states often conquered and killed the six mountains, divided the land to make money, seize treasures and compete for beasts. Gradually, this place became a place where no power could be stationed. The periphery was boundless. There were few small sects who searched for cave blessings and established sects, and they would not last long. Therefore, they were selected as the battlefield of the Immortal Continent, and ordered the immortal cultivator to move to other places and seek another foundation...

Come out from Wuming Cave and shuttle through the forest along the path. The two sides are surrounded by pines and cypresses. With the hidden surnames of the mountains, they quickly rushed to the top of the mountain.

It’s not that Lu Chen didn’t want to fly the clouds and mist. He really had been in the Wuming Mountain Cave for many years. The battle situation of the Xianzhou Battle is unknown, and he didn’t know why. Even the jade slips in the world handed over to him before leaving no news about the battle situation of the Xianzhou Battle.

Although Lu Chen, who was in a dark state, was anxious and was afraid of being surrounded. If he met someone who was blind and had a fight with him, he would not worry about his life. The key was to waste time.

Judging from Ning Wuya's appearance, he probably caused a big trouble, otherwise he would have left a sentence in a hurry and left no movement.

After observing the top of the mountain for a while, several strong auras floated faintly from the mountains. The aura of the monk was easy to identify. If you don’t want to hide yourself, you can see the faint floating clouds condensed by the magic power of the monk from afar. Unlike the clouds in the sky, the aura of the monk has a certain great truth, and then it will produce a hint of arrogant momentum.

Fortunately, those auras have not discovered themselves for the time being, and they are quite gentle. I think it is auspiciousness that appears during the hunt for treasures in the mountains and meditating and practicing.

After identifying the direction, he looked directly at the southeast corner, where there was a ridge like a lying silkworm. Lu Chen pulled up to the sky and turned into a long robe. He followed the mantra to inspire the faceless demon emperor of the Purple Palace to exchange his true body and transformed into a demon world monk wearing a black robe.

Lu Chen, who has obtained the statue of the Manchu ancestor and has been pursuing for many years, has long realized his own method. Currently, only Di Yun has never appeared in the six bodies. In order to conceal his identity and prevent unnecessary trouble, he can only use him.

I have seen the other five ** bodies, and I have seen them. Lu Chen didn’t want to confront the exile before he got the "Taohuo Sheng Book". Besides, the times have changed and more than 60 years have passed. Is it because he only improved his cultivation and others are still standing still? Obviously, it is impossible, but I can’t say that the few exile people have surpassed him again.

Lu Chen, who made up his mind, pinched the magic tricks with his hands and summoned a middle-grade high-level magic sword that he snatched from the cultivator. This sword was also good, but Lu Chen just looked down on it and recognized the master with blood. It was still possible to use it temporarily. When it was time to kill and rob, Haokong was still waiting for the treasure.

"go!"

After pinching the finger technique, he yelled the spell. The black-lacquered magic sword "Zheng" let out a clear sarcastic rumbling toward his head. Lu Chen leaped onto the sword with one foot, stepped on the heavy magic sword to sacrifice a guide talisman. Then the magic sword flew away in the direction guided by Lu Chen's divine thoughts, while he sat on the sword and reviewed the cultivation fruit after comprehending the power of creation.

"The first volume of the Tianji Fire Art "Taohuo Holy Book", I have all reached the fourth level of Tianji, Fenglin, Mingdong, Earthly Dew... All fires are small, and the magical power of creation is bleak. Now the Yanyan Curse is even more powerful, and it can at least kill the fifth-level Daluo Golden Immortal Master. Even if you encounter a level six master, you will be caught off guard and will not be able to escape death."

As the realm of understanding the Tianji Fire Skills became higher, Lu Chen's understanding of the Yanyan Curse deepened for a long time. This is a conservative estimate. If the Black Imperial Heart Fire can reach the sixth level, his strength will be even stronger.

Since he ascended to the fairy world, Lu Chen felt that he had fewer opportunities to use the Haokong Hammer. Usually, he had to rely on ancient immortal arts, which led to a slow progress in the world of hundreds of refining and thousands of hammers. Of course, it was not that Lu Chen did not work hard, but the key was that there were countless immortal arts and magics of the nine Yuanying Yuanying. It was unimaginable to have a balanced improvement.

"It seems that we need to find an opportunity to go into seclusion and think about the way to refine it. It is best to find the treasure of heaven and earth with fire and improve the Black Evil Heart Fire."

The Black Evil Heart Fire is domineering. The higher the grade, the higher the mineral quality of the smelted gems, the higher the mineral quality. The reason why he is eager to improve the Black Evil Heart Fire is that he wants to change to a set of real treasure armor. Now the seven-former escape armor he wears is only a middle-grade high-level. With his current cultivation level, he is no longer able to withstand a more powerful master. At least he must be a top-grade high-level or even a top-grade immortal weapon...

Lu Chen is familiar with the method of refining the seven-former escape armor. He has no failure rate at all. He has been immersed in silver and refining weapons for many years. As for now, Lu Chen feels that if he can find an opportunity to retreat peacefully and not disturb him, he will definitely change the seven-former escape armor and turn it into a complete set of top-quality armors that are truly created by his Huixin.

This is the pride of the inheritor of the evil Tao. After years of refining weapons, he can suddenly create magic weapons and understand the true meaning of it. In fact, if Lu Chen was not with the thought of killing and indulging in the six realms, he would have someone to avoid a sect and specially recruit disciples to study the art of art.

After all, the evil horn's wish to find the Shenxiao Palace at the end of his life, and as the descendant of the evil Taoist Tao, how could the evil ancestor who was praised as the evil cultivation in his dream ignore the evil cultivation?

During this experience, Lu Chen understood one thing: evil is not lonely.

The eighteen warriors in the palace of the evil horn are all evil cultivators. Although the blood slaves are of great significance, the skills they practice are almost the same as those of the evil horns. Lu Chen feels that there must be methods and tricks for passing on evil horns in the "Shadian". He has also read the "Shadian" and has not found a corresponding record yet. Does it mean that they have to achieve the cultivation level of the evil horns before they can inherit the inheritance?

As a result, Lu Chen had the goal of cultivation: if the Shenxiao Palace was destroyed by his own hands, he would have to bear his life to recast Shenxiao; and to establish his own evil army, only the evil ones could give him the most sufficient trust.

Lu Chen, who had made up his mind, moved his divine thoughts, and a curved horn gently floated out of the palm of his right hand. This object was not a magic weapon, but a relic left by the Explosion of the Body before his death. It was also the location of the divine power of creation. Lu Chen absorbed the divine power of creation, but the horn of the horn did not disappear. There was still a little creation inside that was extremely stable and could not be extracted. Perhaps because of the same sect and vein, Lu Chen did not want the horn of the horn to really disappear between heaven and earth, and at the same time disappeared into his memory.

"It's just a memory." Lu Chen sighed.

He was deeply touched by the righteousness of the evil horn. This kind of brotherhood is the most precious thing in the world, especially in the fairy world where the strong prey on the weak. There are too few people who can slap their swords for their brothers.

"Yes." Just as he was thinking, the horns seemed to be alive and emitted a faint black light. Lu Chen was stunned for a moment and hurriedly gave out a wisp of divine thoughts to look at them, slightly surprised.

"Evil horn?" The aura on the horn is exactly the evil horn. Lu Chen is very familiar with it, and it is not a dead aura, but a vital and energetic aura.

"What's going on? Does the power of creation preserve the residual thoughts of evil horns?" Lu Chen, who was overjoyed, decided to give it a try, and took out the divine thoughts and colluded with the horns, which disappointed him. The trace of reflection was not the idea of ​​evil horns, but the divine power of creation was emitted in it, as if it was to merge with him, (7) However, no matter how you try, you can achieve the purpose of absorbing and absorbing them in it.

"Om..." Just now, Luo Hou in the jade tile space suddenly had a hint of reflection. He took the horns into the jade tile space, and the horns actually flew around Luo Hou on their own. The two treasures were quite spiritual and radiating the light of magic weapons...

"Could it be..." Lu Chen was suddenly happy, and his thoughts returned to the moment of the evil horn's previous life. He killed the exiled ruler with Luo Hou's anger. The terrifying feather arrow of creation was crushed into the void and caused all demons to perish. How destructive it was.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Lu Chen could hardly help but want to take out Luo Hu to verify his thoughts. But when his hand reached into the jade tiles, he suddenly stopped and thought to himself: "No, the power of creation is so powerful. If an arrow shot out and drained all his magic power, how can he save Ning Wuya?"

Thinking of this, Lu Chen took his hand back in disappointment, looked at the two treasures in the jade tiles space, and said to himself: "I hope I won't disappoint myself when I use it."

Before he knew it, the green pines and green willows had escaped with the wind. Lu Chen finally entered the hinterland of Wu Junyue [Literature Museum], and was about to send a message to Ning Wuya and ask him whereabouts. Suddenly, there were sounds of fighting in front of him.

A man held a magic spear and swung out thousands of gun shadows, repelled two monks, drove the demon clouds and flew into the sky, and happened to meet Lu Chen.

The two almost collided. When they stopped, the man saw Lu Chen's facial features were uneven and his demonic energy was overjoyed: "Brother, come quickly to help and get rid of the bald donkey."

"Brother?" Lu Chen guessed that the man saw that he was full of demonic energy and regarded him as a fellow Taoist, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart: This guy has never met him, so he just called him brother, who is your brother? Dao Ye still has important things to do.

Just as they were about to refuse, the monks below made a masculine Buddhist voice. A floating statue of the varnished Bodhisattva suddenly appeared within a radius of 1,000 meters. The golden seal of the Buddhist characters flashed in the sky and slapped at the two of them together.

The man thought that Lu Chen was just agreeing without saying anything, and was overjoyed and shouted: "Brother, kill me..."
Chapter completed!