When the battle ends, the emperors will have the sound of heaven coming to earth and announce the winner of the last treasure. Whoever gets the last moment will belong to whom, and has three years of opportunity to participate in the fortune. In the next three years, the emperors will gather those who receive the treasure in a safe place to support their merits in the fortune and provide guarantees.

Therefore, people who have obtained treasures will be well-known and enviable. But things have two sides, and they are highly anticipated at the same time, and they will also make people spy on their own fortunes, and even be jealous of assassination. This happens from time to time in every state and land, and is even more common within the sect.

Everyone in Lu Chen's team has enemies and is not well-known in the fairy world.

Especially this battle in Xianzhou, it became famous in one battle and was easily targeted. This was exactly the opposite of Lu Chen's original intention. He didn't want to hear the news that someone had been killed by a certain emperor-level or respectful master. Therefore, from the beginning, several people did not intend to keep the treasure, and were cared for by others.

And they understood more clearly how big a storm would be caused by throwing the treasure out before the battle ended. Everyone could also take this opportunity to turn the attention of the Great Killing Immortal Formation to the Four Treasures, so as to rest and recuperate, and wait for the battle to end, the world gate will be wide open and away from the battlefield of the Emperors' Games.

As Lu Chen and others expected, when the four supreme treasures suddenly flew out of the Baijian Tian Peak and slowly fell in four directions, the supreme treasures immediately became the focus of the monks on the battlefield.

So, another bloody storm began to take place in the Six Mountains.

The shouts of fighting echoed in his ears, and the seven people looked cold, with a hint of disdain and a little contempt.

Feng Baili had infinite sadness on his face and said with the same feeling: "These people are deeply deceived by the emperors and are grateful for their virtues. It's so stupid."

Wu Fengyun raised his eyelids and saw those who were low in cultivation and weak in their eyes red for the sake of the treasure. Although they had no cultivation to protect the treasure, they still joined the treasure troop snatch the treasures at all costs. They couldn't help but sigh: "If you can touch the treasures of the emperors for a lifetime, they can be considered dead."

"That was their own fault. I wish that no one else could possess. How could ordinary people have the treasure? They couldn't see it clearly or see through it." Xiao Luan said in a rare and serious manner, and his words naturally had some vicissitudes and enlightenment.

In the Battle of Xianzhou, the low-level monks from Jiuzhou Land died. The lives of these people are worthless in the eyes of masters. This is the so-called world of the strong prey on the weak.

Silang raised his chin lightly, showing a hint of arrogance and ridicule. In her eyes, these people were worthy of death. If they could face the treasure without being moved, they would not have died so miserably.

Witnessing the fierce battle on the battlefield of the Immortal Continent, everyone was silent. No one cared about the Immortal Killing Formation at this moment. The treasures of the emperors were robbed and seized on the battlefield. They changed their masters many times, and each time they would make a generation of powerful and powerful masters depressed their hatred on the spot, and hundreds of years of cultivation were gone.

Lu Chen looked up at the sky. There was less than half a stick of incense before the end of the 81st Day. Xu Yue's glory began to gradually brighten. Although the sound of killing sounds shook the sky and the six mountains with smoke rolling smoke still showed signs of unvigorous vitality, there was still a trace of vitality echoing in the famous Sichuan and mountains.

"Baili, retreat the formation, this place does not belong to us." Lu Chen said softly, and the Wushayun under his feet had been replaced by a medium-grade immortal sword that was so ordinary that it could no longer be ordinary.

Looking at Lu Chen's actions, everyone knew that he was deliberately concealing himself and not attracting attention, so they followed suit.

"Buzz!"

It was already morning, and eight beams of light from the sky dropped above the Six Mountains with strong murderous intent, shining onto the eight monks holding treasures. The raging energy instantly turned into invisible, and everyone stopped with doubts on their faces as if they were frozen.

Looking at the eight beams of light outside the sky, the monks on the battlefield suddenly felt a clear aura in their hearts, and they wiped out the murderous intent and fighting spirit that had not been released yet.

Everyone stopped, raised their heads high, with a look of extreme respect in their expressions, looking at the eight treasure-winners who were surrounded by skylight and stood above their heads like standing tall.

"it's over."

The Battle of Xianzhou took 83 years, saving 60% of the time than expected. How many world-famous masters disappeared from this battle into the long history of the immortal world since then.

Exiled Chronicle, Luo Mian, Fenghe, Jiaye, Zheng Ke, Chunyu Xia...

There were very few cultivators Lu Chen could know, but those who had already died at his hands were undoubtedly outstanding in this battlefield. Even the creation of reincarnation could not save them from any difficulties, which shows how ruthless the immortal path is.

"Time and luck are also... Let's go."

Finally, Lu Chen's body slowly floated up. Feng Baili drew out the white sword, looked at the tragic battlefield below, and finally turned around and left with Lu Chen and others.

The battle has ended, the world gate has opened wide, and the heart of the Six Mountains has changed back to a corner of the fairy world again. Lu Chen and his friends have echoed the heavenly sounds of the emperors in their ears, but they can't hear it clearly at this moment.

The battle will surely make some lucky masters famous and admired by the world, but they have nothing to do with Lu Chen and others.

As Lu Chen said, becoming famous now does not mean that you can cover the sky with your own hands in the future. The talent of exiled priest, Luo Mian's talent, Fenghe, Jiaye... are not peerless geniuses in the five realms, but in the end, they are not the same.

Famous is not a good thing. A tree that stands out in the forest will destroy it.

The battle was over, and the heavenly voices of the emperors naturally needed to praise the best in the battle, and used their supreme magic power to bring the eight people from the Six Mountains to unknown local achievements. Within three years, except for the emperors who used their great means, no one would see those eight people. Three years later, these eight people will take the fortune of reincarnation and become another dazzling new star in the fairy world.

With glory, the bright prospect will bring. However, these have nothing to do with Lu Chen and others.

Even if the warriors are fighting for so long, they will feel tired. What's more, the emperors have descended to the mortal world and have great means. At the moment when the battle ends, everyone loses the ability to take action. Even if there is a deep hatred, they can only stop.

This is also the reason why Lu Chen did not kill You Qiongyue. He knew that You Qiongyue did not die among the Six Mountains. After watching You Qiongyue give him a resentful look, he escaped from the other side of Liuyue with a serious injury.

Lu Chen did not regret letting Youqiongyue go. For the current fairy of Shangqing, living may not be a good thing. He knew that even if Youqiongyue could heal her injuries, the demon surname was deeply rooted, and the evil master was the divine essence, and this vast land of the fairy continent would not have her place.

It’s hard to say that Youqiongyue can help her attract some attention from the fairy world in her tragic fate. As for whether she will tell her discoveries, Lu Chen doesn’t need to worry. She has transformed into a demon, and no one will believe her behavior.

After flying out of the Six Mountains, heading west, and flying for a total of three million miles, everyone stopped and landed in a zone called Qikun.

At this time, the Six Mountains battlefield had already left. The battle ended and the boundary gate was wide open. It was said that the monks in the inner nine provinces were not allowed to fight within a range of nine million miles near the battlefield. This was the decree of the emperors. How many people died in this battle was no longer considered by Lu Chen and others.

They sat down in an open space, and everyone breathed a little, opened their eyes and took off the black scarf, and the group of seven sat together and laughed loudly.

"It's finally over." Feng Baili leaned against a huge rock, feeling a sense of relief.

Arrange the Great Killing Immortal Formation is not easy to work, let alone keep the Great Formation 81st Day without Lu Chen, Feng Baili knew that it would never be possible to create this miracle.

"Everyone will take out all the treasures and waist cards you have obtained."

After experiencing the changes on the battlefield, several people worked together to survive and die. After shocking the world with the Great Killing Immortal Formation, Lu Chen became the leader in everyone's mind. So a group of seven people, including Jin Xiu, took out the treasures he obtained in the formation and threw them all over the ground.

Looking at the treasure piles like treasures, even though Si Yang, who was knowledgeable, stared at him dullly, with an incredible expression.

"House card, two million yuan." Lu Chenmo counted for a while and said a general number.

"So many, how many immortals do you want?" Bai Xiaodao sighed, and saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the dazzling and dazzling treasures, the depression in my heart scattered: "I should have one in it. Damn, this is the magic of falling shadows. I want this, don't snatch it from me."

Bai Xiaodao picked up the jade slips he picked up from the pile of treasures, his eyes were confused as if he had seen many missing daughters-in-laws.

Seeing this, everyone burst into laughter, so they all started together, divided the treasures into several large groups, and distributed them as needed.

The team's organization has always adhered to the principle of equal distribution. The few people are not very careful and are all cheerful. Therefore, although there are many treasures, they are quickly divided. In less than half a time, the few people scored completely on the battlefield.

Lu Chen took out the Imperial God Pot, and there were a total of eighteen Creation Pills inside, which shone brightly and shined with bright light. The rich energy of heaven and earth was emitted, and the flowers in Qikun Mountain were blooming and vitality was everywhere.

"It is worthy of being a Creation Pill. This pill is enough to upgrade the first level of Xuanxian to a higher level."

It takes at least a hundred years to cultivate to the level of Xuanxian. Unless you have great opportunities, it is difficult to get into the country.

Cultivation is important to one's heart, and cultivation is based on its own. Ancient immortal arts also require time to comprehend. Therefore, it takes a lot of time to cultivate the Dharma and comprehend the heavenly path. Therefore, there are not many masters above Xuanxian in the fairy world, which is why only the battle in Xianzhou allows the reduction of masters below Xuanxian.

But having the Creation Pill is another matter.

The power of God's creation is so pure and magnificent. If the creation can be absorbed, not to mention one level, there is no problem with several levels. It's just that the alchemy pills condensed from the decree pot swallowed and transformed, the energy contained in the creation is too little, and most of them are eliminated between heaven and earth, so they can only be upgraded to one level. However, this is enough to make the masters of the fairy world crazy.

Because Bai Xiaodao joined time, the Creation Pill naturally had to be counted as his part. (8) Lu Chen is never stingy for those who can contribute their efforts to the team. Eighteen pieces are not counted as Jin Xiu, and each person can be divided into three pieces.

After Lu Chen divided the Creation Pill according to the head of the human body, he left behind the last round and refined treasure pill. This pill has been condensed for the longest time and is also the one with the strongest medicinal power. However, when everyone saw this pill, they felt depressed again in a happy mood.

This pill was transformed by Pang Gang.

Lu Chenzhen put the Creation Pill in Xiao Lun's hands seriously, and sighed in his heart: "Xiao Lun, please keep this pill well, so we can help you."

Xiao Ran held the Creation Pill tightly, tears rolling in his eyes: "I'm sorry to him." As he said that, Xiao Ran, who was strong in his heart, couldn't help but cry.

Silang felt soft-hearted and sighed quietly: "Xiao Luan, keep it safe, maybe you can let Pang Gang reincarnate later."

"Um?"
Chapter completed!