After Fu Huang's remnant soul absorbed the blood of the ancient demon and the three ghosts, its strength was rapidly improved, and its body became more solid. It looked like a child of three or five years old, chubby, with round eyes, giving people an innocent feeling.
.
But whether he speaks or behaves, he gives people the attitude of a hero and a big shot. He speaks resolutely, strikes fiercely, and his tender little hands fall on the eight-part blood dragon picture.
"Pfft" sound;
The Eight Blood Dragon Pictures are broken.
Demon Emperor Xuekun was horrified when he saw this.
The Eight Blood Dragon Pictures are fifth-grade imperial weapons and are indestructible, but why were they so easily crushed by Fuhuang's remnant soul?
this is too scary.
The Blood Kun Demon Emperor hurriedly ordered the Blood City to escape.
But the little hand of Fuhuang Remnant Soul was already approaching, striking the Blood City, seemingly calm and silent, but a terrifying ancient demon power emerged.
Crackling!
The bloody city collapsed.
"No!"
The Blood Kun Demon Emperor's eyes widened and he let out a desperate roar. He wanted to escape, but was still caught by the small hand of Fuhuang Remnant Soul, and blood splattered all over his body.
Fu Huang's remnant soul chuckled, grabbed the Blood Kun Demon Emperor, took his hand back, and swallowed it in one gulp.
"ah!"
The Blood Kun Demon Emperor screamed and wailed, trying to struggle, but without any strength, he could only watch helplessly as he was eaten alive by Fuhuang's remnant soul.
"Xue Kun?"
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor was resisting Fuhuang's remnant soul with his other hand. When he saw this scene, he suddenly lost his voice and his face turned ashen.
"Don't worry, you will be eaten by me soon."
Fuhuang's remnant soul smiled and looked harmless to humans and animals.
But when the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor heard this, he was horrified. In panic, he used the Heaven-Devouring Demon Technique, and endless devouring power swept out.
The void squeaked and cracked continuously. Fuhuang Remnant's little hand trembled, but he just snorted softly, báinèn's little hand trembled, and then he grabbed it hard.
"Bang!"
The swallowing hole is directly bàozhà.
"What?"
The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor was trembling all over, and fear overwhelmed him like a tide.
"ah!"
He screamed in agony and followed in the footsteps of the Blood Kun Demon Emperor.
"hiss!"
Lu Chen took a deep breath when he saw this scene.
Because it all happened so fast.
The strength of Fuhuang's remnant soul is simply extremely powerful.
Gan Yu and Qi Xin may not be able to defeat him.
"Little one, it's your turn."
At this moment, Fu Huang's remnant soul's eyes fell on Lu Chen.
He clapped his báinèn hands and walked towards Lu Chen, step by step, seemingly slow, but many times faster than Lu Chen, which made Lu Chen horrified.
"Give me the origin of the ancient demon."
Fuhuang's remnant soul kept approaching Lu Chen, and suddenly reached out to him.
"No!"
Looking at the remnant soul of Fu Huang who looked like a fat boy, Lu Chen shook his head resolutely, then picked up the origin of the ancient demon, ran the magic power, and shrouded it.
"you dare!"
Fuhuang's remnant soul was filled with fright and anger, carrying a magic light that filled the sky, leaving a dark trail and approaching Lu Chen in an instant.
But at this moment, Chase Lu directly swallowed the origin of the ancient demon into his body.
Gululu!
The origin of the ancient demon melted inside Lu Chen's body.
"Hey, boy, you deserve to die!"
Fuhuang's remnant soul roared loudly, and slapped Lu Chen with his palm. His palm covered the sky and the sun, as if a piece of heaven and earth were pressing down, the space collapsed, and the earth collapsed.
"Fragments of the Holy Weapon."
Lu Chen hurriedly shot out the holy weapon fragments to block the palm of Fuhuang Remnant Soul, but the power of the holy weapon fragments was too weak and was slapped away by the opponent.
The majestic demonic wind rolls down!
"Bang!"
Lu Chen was knocked directly away, blood spurted out of his mouth, his arm broke apart, blood spattered everywhere, and fell to the ground, making a big crater and almost bursting.
"The power of law."
Lu Chen was in great pain. He gritted his teeth and used the power of law to reorganize his body. The split limbs healed and the blood stopped flowing.
Buzz——
Suddenly, a force spread out from Lu Chen's body.
At this moment, Lu Chen immediately felt that his strength had suddenly increased a bit, and he was no weaker than the One-Trib Demon Emperor.
"Is it the original power of the ancient demon?"
Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat, his eyes suddenly lit up, he spread his hands, magic power emerged, and it was black and shiny. If he looked carefully, he could see there were tiny magic lines.
This magic power is more refined, more condensed, and more powerful than before.
"The origin of this ancient demon is indeed powerful. Just a part of it has been refined to increase my power to a level comparable to that of the First Tribulation Demon Emperor." Lu Chen said with great joy.
You must know that with his background and cultivation comparable to the Demon Emperor of One Tribulation, his strength is also equivalent to that of the Demon Emperor of Three Tribulations.
Facing such existences, Lu Chen could kill them even without using the Ancient Sword Monument and Weak Water Beads.
Moreover, there is still a part of the ancient demon's origin that has not been refined.
If he could refine them all, Lu Chen estimated that his strength would not be weaker than the Second Tribulation Demon Emperor.
"Boy, you deserve to die!"
But at this moment, the remnant soul of Fu Huang came.
He looked like a big fat boy when he was three or five years old, but his expression was ferocious, his round eyes were filled with anger, and he was grinding his teeth as if he wanted to devour Lu Chen in one gulp.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Chen was so frightened that he hurriedly exited, evolved the sword realm, and shot out the Ancient Sword Monument and Weak Water Drops to guard himself.
Because he knew very well that even if his cultivation reached the level of the First Tribulation Demon Emperor, it would be difficult to compete with the remnant soul of Fuhuang.
But Fu Huang's remnant soul's power was really terrifying and its speed was so fast. In front of him, Lu Chen acted as if he was a child of three or five years old.
"come over!"
Fuhuang Remnant Soul stretched out his tender little hand, grabbed it lightly, and knocked away the Ancient Sword Tablet and the weak water droplets.
However, he let out a sigh and said, "Boy, these two treasures of yours are extraordinary."
While he was speaking, his eyes fell on the weak water drop. He grabbed it with his little hand, and he took the weak water drop in front of him.
"What is this? Why does it feel so familiar to me?"
Fuhuang's remnant soul looked at Weak Shuizhu, with confusion on his face. His round eyes turned, his eyelids fluttered, and many lights appeared, and he said suddenly: "Weak Shuizhu, this is Weak Shuizhu from the Demon Clan."
After saying this, his eyes immediately fell on Lu Chen and asked: "Boy, why do you have the weak water droplets of the Demon Clan in your hands?"
Lu Chen endured the pain in his body and said, "Of course I got it."
"This weak water bead is the most precious treasure of the demon clan, comparable to the existence of a holy weapon. Logically speaking, with your boy's strength, it is impossible to obtain it. It seems that you have many secrets in your body."
Fu Huang's remnant soul rolled his eyes, glanced back and forth at Lu Chen, and said, "What you used just now was obviously divine power, but now you can use magic. It's weird, it's really weird."
But Lu Chen, who was looking at him, felt creepy and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
The most terrifying thing was that he found that he could not move at all. Apparently, he had been locked by the power of Fuhuang's remnant soul.
"terrible."
Lu Chen felt terrified in his heart.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Fuhuang's remnant soul suddenly rushed down from Lu Chen's shroud, making Lu Chen unable to resist, and was caught in front of him.
His tender little hands fell on Lu Chen's shoulders.
Cold sweat rolled down Chen Lu's forehead, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Hahaha, I understand."
After Fuhuang Remnant examined him, he suddenly burst into laughter.
Lu Chen looked at him doubtfully.
"Your boy has a physique with all attributes." Fuhuang Remnant Soul said with burning eyes.
"What do you want to say?" Chase Lu asked.
Based on Fu Huang's remnant soul's strength, Lu Chen was not surprised at all when he saw that he had a physique with all attributes. After all, there were two people, the Immortal Demon Phoenix and Kun Niu, in front of him.
No, I have to escape, otherwise I will die in his hands.
Lu Chen looked uncertain, looking for a way to escape.
But Fu Huang's remnant soul was as powerful as the Eight Tribulations Demon Emperor, and Lu Chen felt that even if he used the Yin and Yang Life and Blood Technique, he still couldn't compete with him.
Am I going to die here today?
No!
I can't die.
I haven't rescued Yao'er yet, I must live.
Chase Lu roared in his heart.
Then, his eyes lit up, a thought occurred, and a ray of ancient light flew out from his storage ring.
"what?
Fuhuang's remnant soul looked around and saw the beam of light suddenly solidifying. When he looked closely, it turned out to be a tombstone with the words: Tomb of Demon Ancestor Fuhuang.
"ah!"
The moment he looked at this tombstone, Fu Huang's remnant soul held his head and cried.
"it works?"
Lu Chen was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly put away the Ancient Sword Stele and the Weak Water Drops, activated the source of space, and rushed out using the Five Elements Steps.
Of course, he couldn't leave a tombstone.
"Boy, where are we going?"
But Fu Huang's remnant soul suddenly woke up, let out a roar, and chased after Lu Chen.
"go!"
Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly knocked out the tombstone and blocked it behind him to protect himself.
"ah!"
Fuhuang Remnant looked at the tombstone and cried out in pain again. He said angrily: "Damn boy, how come this tombstone is in your hand?"
Lu Chen laughed and said, "Why, are you surprised?"
In fact, Lu Chen was also surprised. He didn't expect that one of his unintentional actions actually saved his life at this critical moment.
But why can this tombstone restrain this remnant soul?
Is it because he is the remnant soul of Fu Huang?
Chase Lu was confused.
But he didn't have time to find the answer, because escaping now was the most critical thing.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Chen used the tombstone to scare away the remaining souls of Fuhuang, and at the same time escaped.
After a while, he passed through the hole and appeared in Tianyuan Valley.
Behind him, Fuhuang's remnant souls came out and roared: "Damn boy, I will never let you go."
But Lu Chen ignored it and ran all the way out of the Tianyuan Valley. Soon he arrived at the Ancient Demonic Abyss.
However, he still didn't stop and headed out of the Ancient Demonic Abyss.
Now he just wants to escape.
"It's a pity that we couldn't find the source stone."
Lu Chen sighed secretly.
Kunniu only gave him forty-nine years. If more than thirty years had passed and he could not find the source stone, he would have his body corroded by the energy of the earth and the underworld, and he would die step by step.
But in this situation, how can Lu Chen find the source stone?
"By the way, what was that stone I collected earlier?"
Just when Lu Chen was thinking about the issue of the Origin Stone, he suddenly thought of a strange stone he had collected before.
Could this stone be the source stone?
It is only reasonable for this kind of gem to appear in Fuhuang's tomb.
Thinking like this, Lu Chen decided to leave the demon world.
As for the True Spirit Mirror, Lu Chen doesn't have the strength to get it yet.
Moreover, he thought the mirror was too weird.
With his current strength, it's better not to provoke him.
Lu Chen thought as he headed to the galaxy.
…
"What is this?"
Just when Lu Chen left the Ancient Moyuan, an extraordinary young man stood in the corner of the Ancient Moyuan. He was clearly Gu Xie.
In his hand, there was a dark ball of light.
"Whoosh!"
Just when he was puzzled, the light group suddenly disappeared into his body.
"not good!"
Gu Xie's expression changed, but he was surprised to find that his aura was more solid and powerful than before.
"Could this be the opportunity that the master told me about?" Gu Xie said in confusion, and he decided to ask his master, Demon Lord Chixuan.