Lu Chen showed that he was very good at seeing all the demons as nothing, and he also showed his intention.

If you want to kill the exiled ruler, because there are many masters around you who can't do it, then come and fight again.

He did not take out the imperial pot, and millions of experience in chasing him. He knew that at this time, he was not the opportunity to take out the treasure pot to attract more masters to be enemies with him. He just made up for his performance just now, and he would not let him go even if he left a ruthless and thrilling sentence, and left in the dust.

As expected, Lu Chen was about to leave, but the exiled priest finally burst out: "You can't let him go, keep him."

Amid the sound of hatred, the exiled ruler jumped up, and four treasures on his body flew out. These four treasures were all protective magic weapons, including shields, armors, cards, and simplified items, wrapped in dark magic energy, and flew up around the exiled ruler.

Even if he wanted to chase him, he would not dare to get too close to him, and he paid great attention to protecting himself. He knew that there was a very likely person in Lu Chen and others who were holding the Imperial God Pot and staring at him. If he had to do so, it would be a loss.

"Leave..." The old ancestor Xingdi, the black king's wife, was furious, and Jiang Luo and Yin also rose up and chased after him.

For nothing else, the Manzu Holy Image in Lu Chen's hand can already make several people go crazy. They have already discussed that after obtaining the holy image, everyone will work together to participate in the creation.

What's funny is that the few people still don't know that the statue of Manzu has been lost, otherwise they would have worked so hard.

Lu Chen used the magic trick of the Heavenly Silkworm God and flew quickly to the buried land of the formation. Seeing this, Dou Lin rose into the air, and his pair of dead claws danced out their claws and grabbed Lu Chen.

Feeling the cold wind coming from behind, Lu Chen was slightly shocked: "I am worthy of being a master of the Demon Lord, and my power and speed are much stronger than that of the Nine-level Demon Coach."

With his mind, Lu Chen activated his all-out effort to escape, and his body floated in the air without rules, forming an unpredictable shadow.

His cultivation level was lingering between level 8 and level 9, making people unable to see anything else. Dou Lin, who had not caught Lu Chen, was also quite strange: "Huh? Could this kid's magic trick of the Heavenly Silkworm God has reached the fifth level of heavenly secrets? Otherwise, how could he not be caught? Humph, I want to escape from my husband and dream."

Dou Lin, who failed to succeed in one blow, was angry. There were countless demon cultivators present watching him. Isn’t this slap himself in the face? How could he gain a foothold in the sea of ​​demons without catching Lu Chen? He can’t even deal with a demon handsome guy by himself. Wouldn’t he be a laughing stock?

So, the demon cultivators saw a strange body movement in front of them dodging left and right in the sky and Cangshan. All the people chasing behind them were masters of the demon world. The demon cultivators were shocked. After a long time, these were reflected that the demon cultivators were invaded.

"Damn, who is that kid? He is so brave, he actually dares to come to Lu Gaoshan to make trouble."

"Brothers, fuck you guys, let's kill this bold guy first."

“…”

After a brief shock, many warriors flew into the demon cultivator camp, each of which was a master of level 6 to eight. Among them, the Blood Demon, the Wind Demon, etc., were countless, and they all surrounded Lu Chen.

Lu Chen fled while observing the movements of the banished ruler behind him. When he saw him chasing him, he knew that the plan had been done and was about to speed up his pace to get rid of Dou Lin, suddenly many good players emerged.

"Get out." The brow locked slightly, and Lu Chen waved his fingers. The morning light had just lit up, and in the sky, several groups of dark fires exploded in the cultivator's body one after another. It was the Yanyan spell that killed people thousands of miles away.

The Immortal Lord Fire was able to be refined, and the power of the Yanyan Curse was invisibly enhanced. The finger technique swept out of thin air was filled with exquisite fire, which directly resisted the souls of the cultivators.

"Peng!Peng!Peng!"

There were at least dozens of people standing in front, and they turned into ashes and sparks. Even Lu Chen had not blocked his way half a step, and his soul and soul were destroyed.

This move scared countless people. While breathing, the roar and shouting seemed to be a flash in the pan and disappeared. The crowd was like a sea of ​​people coming and going quickly. Before they could organize a siege and killing formation, they were resolved by Lu Chen's Yanyan Curse.

On Cangshan Mountain, Lu Chen was like a lonely geese, spreading his body and floating towards the distance.

...

As time goes by, the sun has risen from the East Mountain, and the light seems to inspire the monks of Jiuzhou in the battlefield of the Immortal Continent, with a tense sword and a rainbow of momentum.

The six mountains are the hinterland of mountains, famous mountains and rivers, and quiet forests everywhere. Looking around, it will never end.

But as morning hours are coming, there are dense figures everywhere on this mountain.

The flag of Jiuzhou is clear and the emperor's flag is in the back. Tens of millions of people are divided into countless sect teams of all sizes and are ready for battle. It is obvious that they are ready for a decisive battle.

At the highest point in the sky, several masters sat cross-legged on various magic weapons, closed their eyes and pondered, and looked leisurely. Before the final battle began, they looked comfortable.

Having reached the point where Jia Ye and Youqiongyue were so far, no one on the battlefield was taken seriously, but everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts, and sometimes they opened their eyes and looked for someone's existence.

Not long after, the army of the Demon Realm came and gathered north of Yu Lu Gao. At this moment, someone discovered that there was a huge smoke and smoky near Lu Gao Mountain. This smoke and smoky was not very poisonous, but was filled with murderous intent. It was obvious that someone set up a formation here.

Of course, in the final battle, formations are the biggest reliance of each state land camp. It is not surprising that there is formation. For example, on the Buddhist side, half of the back mountain is full of scriptures, and Buddhist scriptures resounded from the gathering of monks and Buddhas. Neither the demon nor the ghost world dared to enter easily.

For example, in the Xianzhou, many large and small formations have been laid out, including the Tiangang Beidou Formation, the Tai Chi Liangyi Formation... and countless formations like this, as long as they are equal to the number of people, they can basically move at will according to their steps.

The ghost cultivator in the Mingzhou, led by the Yinming Palace and other three halls, has already supported huge banners, hunting winds, and howling ghosts and wolves.

All the demons in the demon world are ready to go, lions, elephants, tigers, leopards, wolfs, and monsters of all major races all have their eyes full of brutal light.

The teams of Luanxian, Meng Dun, Gu Yan and Tongzhou seem messy, with ghosts, Buddhas, demons, demons, and immortals all, but the difference is that these people all possess alien immortal techniques and are filled with strange auras.

Ancient Yansheng, ancient descendants of the Chaos Immortals, Tongzhou Qimen, Mengduan aliens, show no inferior momentum

"Amitabha, the fairy of Shangqing, you are polite." Jia Ye was the first to see Youqiongyue and shouted the Buddha's name.

Although Youqiongyue turned into a demon, she was suppressed by the Moon Magic Mirror and could not be crazy and unaware of people. When she saw Jia Ye, she remembered that he had saved him at the beginning. Although she disdained to answer, she still formed a Taoist proof and replied: "Janan Buddha is polite. He used to say that he was rescued by the Buddha. Qiongyue was moved in his heart, but now she is inevitable to fight and said that Qiongyue will offend him."

Jia Ye nodded and said, "You are polite, my fellow practitioners have been in good faith for generations. It's not enough to ask about the battle. This is true for the fairy, and the fairy doesn't need to worry about it."

"The Buddha is righteous." Youqiongyue replied with great respect. He raised his eyes and saw the eighteen Bodhisattvas behind him, and smiled slightly, "I guess several of them are the eighteen Bodhisattvas under the seat of the Buddha Kuyue."

[***] The monks were all Baolian here. When they heard You Qiongyue call out her origin, they were a little disgusted with the demonic aura on her body, but they still replied: "I have seen You Qiongyue Senior."

Once this cultivation level is improved and you have jumped over the level, even those who come from behind will be regarded as seniors. The eighteen Bodhisattvas all have level eight cultivation, and the two leading ones have reached the level nine, but they still have to maintain their identity as juniors in front of Youqiongyue.

You Qiongyue was not polite, and said with a simple and charming smile: "You guys are so polite."

With just a reply, Youqiongyue kept silent, reflecting the supreme demeanor of the Xuanxian. Jia Ye said, "The fairy hasn't found Lu Chen yet?"

You Qiongyue's eyes turned cold, and the uncleared demon surname in her body surged up again, almost causing her to lose all her mind: "When I catch that evil, I will definitely crush his bones and throw them into ashes."

The Eighteen Bodhisattvas were quite disgusted with the demonic aura emitted from Youqiongyue. They frowned and returned to the mountain to sit cross-legged. In fact, although they were Bodhisattvas, they did not come for the battle in the Immortal Continent. If they hadn't learned that Xiao Luan, who had stolen the Buddha's treasure, were in the Six Mountains, would they have been too lazy to come in.

The Buddha Realm has no branches and is unified by the Buddha Emperor. The Buddha Lords below hold the various halls and teach the Dharma. When they reach a certain level, they will definitely select talents from below to be sent to the Buddhist holy land to practice. Therefore, in the Buddha Realm, everyone regards the Buddha Emperor as the supreme. Although the disciples under the rule are regarded as disciples in the eyes of the other eight states, they pay attention to the equality of sentient beings in Buddhism. It does not matter who is whose disciples, but only the realm is divided.

Due to the rules of one Buddha and one hall, the temple under the control of the Golden Body Buddha is not allowed to appear except for the golden body he has given to the Buddhist temple. Therefore, these eighteen people have always been under one person in the temple and above ten thousand people, and are rebellious and do not look down on anything.

They are used to being proud of it, so they are not afraid of Youqiongyue, a woman who has just been promoted to a first-level Xuanxian. You must know that Ku Yue has now reached the level of a level six golden Buddha, but he is much stronger than Jia Ye.

Jia Ye knew that several people had their surnames, and he had no right to scold them. He smiled faintly and said to Youqiongyue: "The fairy does not need to be angry, everything is based on the body."

This is a warning, without good intentions or malice, and it is completely a scene.

Youqiongyue nodded and said, counting as a reply.

After the two talked, they separated from their original location and returned to their respective camps. At this time, the good players from major states and continents had gathered together, waiting for the emperor's decree to arrive. There were many good players in each camp, and there were many who were comparable to Jia Ye and Youqiongyue. The appearance of more than a dozen people was already the leader in this battle in the Immortal Continent.

The troops of the horses and the soldiers were ready to fight. As time progressed, the sun was already hanging in the east mountain, and there were still more than ten days left before morning.

At this moment, the emperor's decree came from the sky: "All the disciples obeyed the orders, and the battle in the Immortal City ended after 81st. Those who win would receive one of the nine treasures, and they could participate in the creation of fortune for three years."

This sound came from the sky, and three sounds sounded, and the tens of millions of monks felt like thunder exploded in their minds.

"What? What treasure? It can be used to compare with the creation of nature, why is there no news before?"

"I don't know, is it a gimmick this time?"

Most monks didn't know that the rules of the battle had changed, and only a few people understood the meaning of the sound of Chuan (8). However, when people looked around the scene in confusion, the colorful lights that soared into the sky suddenly rose, namely the Moon Magic Mirror under the seat of the Youqiong Yue, the Putuo statue of the Echoing Body beside Jianan, the white stick that lit up in an inconspicuous place in the underworld team, and the black mushrooms, Gu Yan, Tongyou, Luanxian, and Meng Dun appeared on a disciple of the Demon Sect, which showed the origin of the eight treasures.

Everyone was startled, as if they understood something, and then they became full of doubts: Didn’t they say there are nine treasures? Why are there only eight pieces and the other one?

Just as everyone was speculating, a thunder erupted from the sky, and the emperor voice rolled: "The statue of the Manzu Demon is lost, and the holy objects in the demon world are not here, and this crime will be pursued."

"boom!"
Chapter completed!