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Chapter 1743 No one dies 1

"Is the young master not dead?" Lei Di hesitated.

"Then what's going on?" Lei Huang said with a strange expression.

The Lord of Black Prison Mountain frowned and said nothing. With his experience in the realm of the Ancestral God, he could not tell for a moment what was happening in front of him.

"kill!"

Lu Chen looked as usual and charged forward with the Qingcang Sword. All the demons in the way died under the sword.

"Boy, where are the disciples of our sect?"

At this moment, Lei Changgong stepped forward, the sound of thunder rolled, shaking in all directions, his palms flipped, and the Xuan Lei True Seal flew out, like a mountain of thunder pressing towards Lu Chen.

"You ask me, who am I asking?"

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, Lei Changgong was worthy of being an ancestor, and he had an experienced eye, otherwise he wouldn't have suspected that the second clone was not dead, but he was just wondering about it.

As he spoke, he used the long river of time and space fragmentation techniques to roll towards the Xuan Lei True Seal, and the Qing Cang Sword strangled it out.

"You also practice the two powers of time and space?"

Lei Changgong was shocked and looked at Lu Chen in confusion. He felt that everything was too strange, but he did not hesitate in his movements. He rushed towards Lu Chen and swept down a lightning pillar.

Coupled with the Xuan Lei True Seal, it actually cracked the long river of time and the method of space fragmentation. Lu Chen was shocked. Lei Changgong was worthy of being the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he was undoubtedly the top being in the Ancestral Immortal Realm.

"Whoa!"

Seeing that the other ten supreme elders of the Thunder Demon Sect had already taken action and were fighting with the eight Luo Xiu, Lu Chen immediately burst out.

Lei Changgong was kind to him, but Lu Chen didn't want to kill him.

"Where to go."

Lei Changgong shouted loudly, but he was unwilling to let Lu Chen go, triggering thousands of thunders to come. The thunder fell like a heavy rain, covering the sky and hitting Lu Chen.

"Time stagnates and space distorts!"

Without saying a word, Lu Chen used these two methods to slow down the attack of the thunder bow, and then used the power of space to rush to the other side, with the Qingcang Sword in front.

The sword energy shot out in all directions, each one ten thousand feet long, like a sword dragon wandering in all directions, killing a disciple of the Thunder Demon Sect.

"Senior Wentian."

Suddenly, Lu Chen saw old man Wentian being injured. The person who hurt him was an old man with a face as bright as indigo, who was suddenly the 19th elder of the Thunder Demon Sect.

This is also a top-notch ancestor!

Under his attack, Old Man Wentian's face turned pale and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

He was also an ancestor, but Old Man Wentian was one step behind him. The main reason was that Old Man Wentian lacked energy and blood and could not fight for a long time. When Lu Chen saw this, he immediately went to rescue him.

"Wheel of Time, go!"

Lu Chen activated the origin of time, evolved the time runes, and created the wheel of time. It roared out, like an ancient chariot, crashing into the nineteen elders of the Thunder Demon Sect.

"Bang!"

The nineteen elders of the Thunder Demon Sect crossed their hands, thunder talismans flew, evolved into thunder trees, and struck, but were knocked away by the wheel of time.

"Senior Wentian, are you okay?"

On this occasion, Lu Chen came to Old Man Wentian.

"Ahem, thank you little friend Lu Chen for saving your life. I'm fine."

Old Man Wentian coughed uncomfortably, but he held it back and thanked Chase Lu with his eyes looking very complicated and shocked.

Lu Chen, who only had the ultimate immortal cultivation level, was able to defeat an ancestor immortal. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Old Man Wentian wouldn't have believed it.

Now, he finally understood why the three Shakyas valued Lu Chen.

"Little friend Lu Chen is extremely talented and his future will be limitless." Old Man Wentian praised.

"Senior, you are rewarded. You are injured now, so be careful." Lu Chen warned.

"No, little friend Lu Chen, later..." Old Man Wentian nodded happily, and suddenly his old face changed, but before he could finish speaking, Lu Chen had already taken action, brazenly rolling out the Wheel of Yin and Yang.

"Whoa!"

The wheel of yin and yang roared, colliding with a thunder seal, and suddenly the mysterious thunder seal of the thunder long bow made a huge sound, deafening, and large thunder patterns swept out.

"Good boy, your strength is not weaker than mine, how dare you tell me your name?" Lei Changgong said with a burly figure and piercing eyes.

"Why don't you dare? Listen carefully, I won't change my name or surname, and so does Lu Chen." Lu Chen said loudly.

His voice contained a sharp energy, like a sword being unsheathed. The sword roared loudly, spreading in all directions, thousands of miles away, and everyone who listened was shocked.

"Lu Chen, I have taken note of this."

Lei Changgong's pupils opened wide, and he nodded and said: "Lu Chen, I am the master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Thunder Demon Sect. If you surrender to my Thunder Demon Sect, you can become the supreme elder. Are you willing?"

"I am a human being."

Lu Chen didn't say much, only one sentence.

The old man Wentian next to him breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he was still surprised. He didn't expect Lei Changgong to want to recruit Lu Chen, and even took out the flavor of the Supreme Elder.

"Everyone, please join hands with me to kill this son."

Lei Changgong said no more, pointed at Lu Chen and shouted, calling on several nearby elders to take action against Lu Chen. He himself took the lead, followed by the 19th elder of the Thunder Demon Sect.

"Don't panic, little friend Lu Chen, I'm here to help you, Zhou Tianaxe is here!"

Old Man Wentian suddenly shouted loudly, his pale old face suddenly glowed with red light, an ax glow appeared in his body, and then a simple ax flew out.

This ax is exquisite and can be held in one palm. There are many ancient runes on it. It exudes a powerful force and the void in all directions roars, shocking Lu Chen:

"Senior actually has the Ancestral Divine Weapon?"

Lu Chen cheered up. If he had an ancestral weapon, he wouldn't have to be afraid of Lei Changgong and the others.

Of course, he also has the Black Prison Palace and the Weeping Blood Origin Flag, but these two ancestral weapons require the power of the devil to activate. He is a human being and cannot use them at all.

Therefore, when the old man Wentian took out the Zhoutian Ax, he immediately assisted the old man in using this ancestral divine weapon.

"The Zhoutian Ax is the ancestral weapon left behind by the old master. He died in a battle hundreds of millions of years ago. Before his death, he left this ax to me."

When the old man Wentian told the origin of the Zhoutian axe, he used the ax without any hesitation in his hand and killed it. The light of the ax shot into the sky and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

"No, go back!"

The expressions of Lei Changgong, the Nineteenth Elder of Thunder Demon Sect, and several others changed, and they rushed out. With their strength, they were still unable to shake an Ancestral Divine Weapon.

However, after they avoided it, they looked at each other and nodded to each other. Lei Changgong immediately shouted: "Thunderstorm Yuancheng is here!"

The thunder roared loudly and rolled endlessly, and the terrifying thunder symbols spread in all directions. A thunder city appeared, covered with thunder symbols, majestic and breathtaking.

This is also an ancestral weapon!

"kill!"

Thunder Longgong, the Nineteenth Elder of Thunder Demon Sect and several others shouted loudly, and they all sent Thunderstorm Yuancheng to attack. The thunder force was surging, the thunder was mighty, and they collided with the Zhoutian Ax.

"Boom!"

Earth-shattering power burst out, thunder and ax light raged, Thunderstorm Yuancheng and Zhoutian Ax fell into a state of anxiety, and the two ancestral weapons could not tell the winner in a short period of time.

It's just that both Lu Chen and Old Man Wentian were sweating profusely, because using the Ancestral Divine Armament required too much power, and there were only two of them. Lei Changgong's side had a large number of people and could not last long.

"I'll do it!"

At this moment, Lin Qi suddenly jumped up, with a bloody light in his hand. He held a blood umbrella, like a blood god. With one finger, he dropped the blood and poured it into the Zhoutian Ax.

The ax of the Zhou Dynasty weaves great light, its blood energy soars into the sky, exudes pungent blood energy, and makes a whining sound like a ghost, which is unpleasant and harsh.

"cut!"

With the help of Lin Qi, Lu Chen and old man Wentian became energetic, shouted together, charged forward, and suppressed them with a tenacious attitude.

"Block!"

The pressure on Lei Changgong and others increased greatly, and they struggled to control the thunderstorm Yuancheng. When the ax hit the sky, the void in all directions shattered, and the earth cracked, as if it was hit by an earthquake.

All living beings within tens of thousands of miles, whether they are demons or human monks, will not be counted dead or injured.

"Power Spell!"

"Bone spell!"

"Blood Spell!"

The occupation was at a deadlock. Lu Chen had a thought, and uttered an obscure spell in his mouth, and rolled it towards Lei Changgong and others in an invisible way.

"Be careful with the secret technique!"

Lei Changgong has the most powerful spiritual power. When he first heard the obscure spell, his heart tightened and he hurriedly alerted the 19th elders of the Thunder Demon Sect.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. The nineteen elders of the Thunder Demon Sect were all affected. Their strength weakened, and the bones in their bodies made thunderous sounds. The energy and blood in their bodies boiled and overflowed through their pores.

"retreat!"

Lei Changgong was also affected, his face turned pale, and when he saw the changes in the Nineteenth Elder and several other people, he shouted loudly and exited.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in Yuancheng's thunderstorm, and it was finally struck by Zhou Tian's ax and flew out. The city flew out and fell, and tens of thousands of Thunder Demon Sect disciples died, staining the ground with blood.

The blood in the air is getting thicker and thicker.

"kill!"

Lin Qi and Old Man Wentian shouted loudly and wanted to use Zhou Tianaxe to charge forward again.

"Two seniors, wait a moment." Lu Chen said urgently.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, frowning, and soon there was a loud whine, and then he saw flying boats and chariots appearing under the Haoyang.

"No, the army of demons has arrived."

Lin Qi and Old Man Wentian changed their expressions one after another.

"Two seniors, we must go back quickly." Lu Chen said hurriedly.

He saw many familiar people on those chariots, including Zi Changtian, Zi Xuanxuan, and Shui Youyou, as well as many supreme elders from the Seven Heavenly Demon Clan and the Blood Demon Clan.

"Go back to the city!"

At this time, Luo Xiu also discovered this situation, and he ordered to return to the city without hesitation.

"Walk!"

Lu Chen and the other three looked at each other and without any hesitation, retreated towards the city.

"By the way, where are Yao'er and the others?"

Suddenly, Lu Chen stopped and looked around, and immediately found the figures of Gui Yaoer and others, but they were surrounded and killed, and there was even an ancestor among them.

It turns out that the ancestor of the Demon Clan sent out Che Lao Yao. He felt that Gui Yaoer and his group were not as high as Yuanxian in cultivation, but they were protected by a strong ancestor. Their status must be high, so he took action.

"Damn it!"

Lu Chen immediately walked up quickly, with the Qingcang Sword in front, sweeping out, and puff puff, the demon in the way died.

"Brother Lu."

Ming Jingting and Gu Sisi were very happy to see Lu Chen.

"Sir, you are finally here."

When Che Laoyao saw Lu Chen coming, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lu Chen, the Demon Clan army is coming, are we going back to the city?" Gui Yao'er asked.

"That's right, let's go back together." Lu Chen nodded and said. He looked at the approaching demon army with a very solemn expression.

"Walk!"

Immortal Demon Phoenix, Kun Niu, Poison Hand Medicine King, Master Ling Dong and others did not dare to hesitate and retreated one after another.

"Everyone, that fellow human monk is cultivating the power of space and time. You must kill him."

At this moment, the figure of the Nineteenth Elder of the Thunder Demon Sect suddenly appeared in front of him. He pointed at Lu Chen and shouted loudly, looking like he was bitter and resentful.

"This boy deserves to be punished!"

After a while, the supreme elders of the Golden Demon Clan, the Blood Demon Clan, and the Water Demon Clan arrived, joining forces with the 19th elder of the Thunder Demon Sect and leading an army to kill Lu Chen and his group, forming a siege.

"Lu Chen."

Guiyao'er's pretty face turned pale.

Gu Sisi and the other girls looked worried. Kun Niu and the others were extremely nervous. Che Laoyao shook his head and sighed, and kept saying, It's over, it's over this time.


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