Lu Chen contacted Wang Quan Wumu in the form of "letter" and urgently handled the reincarnation business for Dongfang at the beginning of the month.
Soon after, Tu Shan saw the new reincarnation of the beginning of the Oriental month on the list of continued edges.
Of course, a newborn baby can't use the tears of emptiness.
Lu Chen waited another seven years. At this time, he was three years away from the completion of the third ring of his main task.
Now he is sitting in the circle, even the Liufeng has fallen, and those creatures outside the circle naturally dare not commit it again.
In Tushan, the past has been recalled at the beginning of the month. This time, it was specially arranged for it by the king Wumu. It was urged in the whole process. Naturally, there is no soul division.
He looked at his daughter and felt strange. He was not as tall as his daughter. He also recalled the past, remembered that his previous sons had passed away, and lamented the shortness of one's life.
After chatting with Lu Chen a little, they went straight to the theme and opened the void with the tears of the void. It is like a universal link point. With the tears of the void as the core, supplemented by the stone given by the six ears, they can scan in an all-round way.
So Dongfang became a boring worker at the beginning of the month, but he also knew the importance of this matter, involving the safety of all living beings in the circle and the lives of his lover and daughter.
The search was not as smooth as expected. The territory outside the circle was too large. The stone felt after searching for a year at the beginning of the month.
One day, when Lu Chenzheng and Hua Liyi were having lunch in the demon Xin Zhai, the East ran over at the beginning of the month.
Lu Chen stopped his chopsticks, "found it?"
"Yes, brother, be careful. After all, the third young master of Aolai country is lost there."
A solemn reminder from the east at the beginning of the month.
Lu Chen nodded and got up to start.
After thinking about it, he didn't bring painted pear clothes this time. On the one hand, he was afraid that someone would cut the back row when we were outnumbered. On the other hand, the situation was unknown. Just in case, painted pear clothes could pull him back.
In the war, in order to make a quick decision, he is likely to temporarily remove the knife intention in the protection circle. As the strongest in the circle, painted pear clothes can protect everyone. After all, the third ring of their main task has not been completed. Be safe.
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The magic moon cave is low and dark. The invisible law power town is above, eroding the two figures below.
One of them was wearing a white Taoist robe, with a beard on his face and unusually lush chest hair. At this time, he sat on the ground with his knees crossed. A scar on his chest was filled with purple fog.
Another young man was dignified, with pride in his eyebrows. The golden light around him was much dimmed. In the dark underground, four halos could be seen around his head.
There were originally five, but he felt better after dispersing one seven years ago. However, the law power contained in the purple halo is powerful, and he is still difficult to disperse.
Naturally, he was the third young master of Aolai country. Because of the failure of the plan, he felt that his injury was faster than that of the five ancestral kings, so he was ready to personally end the confrontation.
"What did I say, trapped?"
The Taoist sighed, and the injury was difficult to cure.
He could feel that it was not that he was getting weaker, but that the injury of the purple haired ancestor King above was improving and his strength was increasing. He naturally could not fight the power of the law.
"Oh... When I get better, I'll beat them up and break them all!"
The third young master of Aolai country sneered. Up to now, he still has self-confidence.
He is indeed better than his predecessors. He will not wait for the purple haired ancestor King above to recover. When his strength recovers, he will break the barrier above and fight with the other party again in a year.
"So why don't you wait for the imperial sword?"
The Taoist asked knowingly, with a sarcastic tone.
The third young master frowned. "It's not that Ouyang sunset has ruined my business. Xiao Wumu will stay in the yellow spring forever. I don't know how many years it will take to wait for a person as talented as him. When the five of them recover from their injuries, that's the most troublesome."
The Taoist said with a smile, "isn't it also good for royalty and wealth?"
The third young master shook his head, "it's different. It's worse. He can't reach our realm. The king's power without dusk is special. He is the first person recognized by the king's sword. Even the ancestral King hasn't done it. His descendants, including the wealth and wealth of the king, have taken his way. Taking the way of others, they can't become a climate."
The Taoist sighed: "there are also some reasons. How short a person's life is. It's really difficult to reach our level in just a hundred years."
"So Ouyang should be damned. I should have killed him directly under Mu Tian City."
The third young master said surly.
The Taoist priest was dumb and silent for a moment and said, "but didn't you want him to go into the yellow spring to help you take people?"
The third young master was stunned. Indeed, this was his original plan.
It was just that things did not develop in the direction he imagined. The king Wumu actually sacrificed himself to let Lu Chen come back.
He didn't expect that there would be such a stupid person. He didn't go on the road of reincarnation and had to send Ouyang back at sunset.
"So you don't understand people. You don't understand people since ancient times. You only live in your own world."
The Taoist scoffed.
Before the third young master set out to come outside the circle, he stopped him, but the persuasion was fruitless. In case Wanyi came with him, they were trapped together.
"Do you want to die?"
The third young master's eyes burst with gold, and his anger was undisguised.
"Why, at this time, do you still want to fight at will?"
The Taoist priest obviously has a lot of dissatisfaction with the third young master. This guy is too conceited. In his opinion, he is good for nothing except his transcendent talent and the favor of heaven and earth.
"Well, I didn't think about it well this time. I've been divided between life and death in the past two years. I'm too lazy to quarrel with you."
The third young master finally put out his anger and closed his eyes and began to regulate his breath.
However, the Taoist didn't stop saying, "do you remember what I said in Mu Tiancheng that day? You will fail and it has been fulfilled."
The third young master opened his eyes again. He seemed to be a little ashamed and scratched his face. "I haven't lost yet, and I haven't won or lost!"
The Taoist shook his head and sighed, "the outcome has been divided. You should feel that the ancestral King above has recovered faster than us. This seesaw battle will soon end."
The third young master's expression changed and his momentum dropped.
"But there's still a chance."
The Taoist said.
"What opportunity?"
The third young master couldn't resist curiosity.
"Ouyang sunset, in my opinion, he has the possibility of breakthrough. If he is still alive, he may be the strongest person in the world."
Taoist recalled that young man who was amazed at his first sight.
"A man's life is only a hundred years. With his talent, he can't reach this level."
The third young master said that in his opinion, if there is hope to cultivate his mind to the supreme realm in a hundred years, only the king Wumu has the opportunity. After all, he understood the meaning of the king's sword at the age of 11, a year earlier than Ouyang sunset, and the meaning of the sword is more pure.
"What if he's more than a hundred years old?"
The Taoist said faintly.
The third young master was surprised for a moment. "You mean? Which road did he take? But someone deduced in ancient times. You also said that the road is a dead end and can't go at all."
The Taoist sighed, "but he is a man with great spirit. There is only a theoretical death road in the world, but there is no real death road. He knows it is a death road, but he still wants to have a try. Maybe he will get through?"
"It's ridiculous. Instead of pinning your hope on that kind of unrealistic thing, you'd better hurry to heal."
When the third young master finished, he closed his eyes and said nothing.
The Taoist did smile as if there were nothing. If Ouyang sunset didn't go that way, how could one of the ancestors above fall?
In his memory, no one could have killed the ancestor king.
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When Lu Chen crossed the border, many people saw this scene. Some senior executives knew what Lu Chen wanted to do and were worried, but more people just came to watch the idols.
Walking on the nine days, Lu Chen felt the flowing clouds on his face and was open-minded.
In fact, he didn't feel nervous in the face of the showdown. He just looked forward to it, because he didn't have a good time last time.
Now he has great strength. To tell the truth, it's not that he's gone, but that according to his inference, the five ancestral kings are really ordinary.
Now there are only four of them left. The third young master of Aolai country and the immortal should not be dead. They are only one dozen and two. There is really no pressure.
The world outside the circle is very vast. At Lu Chen's speed, it took three hours to find the location located at the beginning of the Oriental month.
There was no fog around the entrance of the cave. Obviously, there was no fog around the entrance of the cave.
Without shouting or saying much, the regicide cut out with a knife, and the wind and cloud turned pale.
The grottoes were not cut open, and the four-color light flashed like a barrier to block the knife.
Lu Chen knew that he had found the right place, and without waiting for him to make a knife again, a figure rushed out of the magic moon cave.
Red hair and beard, tall and majestic body, nearly Zhang Xu, emitting lava like heat all over. At this time, the positive color looked at himself gloomily.
"Are you Lu Chen?"
The man with red hair had a thick voice and looked at the strong enemy.
"Will anyone else come here?"
Lu Chen said faintly.
"Ancestral king, Chixiao."
The man opened his hands and the hot flame rose. It was a special divine fire far beyond pure Yangyan. Once it was contaminated with the soul, it would never go away.
At this time, the purple haired man on the stone platform said, "you too."
"But!"
The pink haired woman hesitated and said that they were also responsible for suppressing the two people below.
"Chixiao is not his opponent. It's enough for me to suppress them. My injury is generally OK."
When the man with purple hair opened his eyes, the purple light surged in his divine eyes, and the power of shock flashed away.
The blue haired man didn't open his mouth. At the first time the purple haired man ordered, he rushed out.
Seeing this, the pink haired woman bit her teeth and followed.
In fact, they are a little dissatisfied. They just deal with the lambs in a circle. They actually want three to come out together?
Elder brother actually said with certainty that Chixiao is not his opponent. Is that human really so strong?
After the three ancestral kings left, the purple hair ancestral king raised his hand, and the purple gas swirled and rushed to the dark abyss below. Unexpectedly, he wanted to suppress the two great powers from the beginning of the world with his own strength.
The three young masters and Taoists of Aolai country at the bottom also felt the changes at the top. With their perception, they naturally noticed that there was a peerless strong man coming outside, so that King Yu left the three.
But who would that be?
The Taoist laughed wildly and stood up. The clouds were ethereal and the white air mass rushed to the sky. He wanted to break the barrier strongly.
The third young master also knew that this was an opportunity. Ruyi stick appeared in his hand and stabbed it into the sky.
The ancestor king Zifa looks dignified. Today's situation is terrible. Originally, he was about to succeed. He will recover from his injury in two or three years. With the strength of all the ancestors, he will completely kill the two strong men below.
But I didn't expect the third strong man in the circle to be killed at this time. It's still very difficult for him to completely withstand the attack below on his own.
Outside, above the sky, the three ancestral kings stood side by side.
"Pink, what are you doing out here?"
Chixiao was puzzled when he saw the other two ancestral kings coming out.
"Ask Blue Maple."
The pink complexion is not happy. A long pink skirt floats in the air. It is slender and slim. A pair of jade legs are looming under the high split skirt. It looks no different from normal human women, but more charming and gorgeous.
The ancestral king who was called Blue Maple looked indifferent, "Zichuan, let's sweep the array, just in case."
Lu Chen heard this and smiled, "it's unnecessary to sweep the array."
He looked at the three injured ancestral kings and pointed to the front, "you... Go together."
The man's long hair is floating, with the charm of vicissitudes and the vitality of young people. He is invincible and intends to stir in the sky and press against the three ancestral kings.
The three ancestral kings turned pale, and Chixiao was furious, "good courage!"
With that, he rushed to Lu Chen with the flame of the sky.
There are pieces of runes flying in the fire, which is the performance of understanding the law of fire to a certain level. Chixiao Shenhuo, the first divine fire in the world, thinks he hasn't walked in the world for too long, and mankind has forgotten his horror.
Where the flame passes, the space becomes scorched black, everything can be burned, everything can be burned!
The red pink plain hand is lifted gently, and the illusory pink brilliance flickers. The whole heaven and earth has changed color and become a dreamy powder, with a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere to confuse the mind.
The Blue Maple shook his arms, and the blue fog surged. It was the poison that corroded the human soul. It was ecstatic and devoured the bone. The strong man who died under him didn't know how much.
Lu Chen faced the three strong enemies and didn't mean to retreat and circle.
The enemy's ability is mysterious, and the power of law is like the sea. He broke it with a knife.
The pink space in the sky, the red flame torrent and the blue poisonous fog collided with the dark knife mark.
It was the collision between Dao intention and law, and the duel of the world's peak combat power.
In the next moment, the color of the sky changed and sounded like broken glass. The space built by red powder was broken in an instant. Then the red sky fire was split into two parts, and the blue poison fog was invisible and dispersed like melting ice and snow.
The three ancestral kings turned pale. Although they had expected, they didn't expect that this person would be so strong!
One against three. Although they were injured, they didn't leave their hands just now, but they were cut by a knife.
Is this man better than the third young master of Aolai country!