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Chapter 1838: Change

Lu Chen knew this would be the answer, but he didn't force it, "I'll be fine as soon as I come." Then Lu Chen's eyes lit up and he asked:

"I want to ask you a few more questions, but I don't know if you can answer them."

"At your current stage, there is nothing I can't answer. It's just whether I can answer your question." "Since you know me so well, you must also know that I am not from this world. I want to ask the gods in the lower world.

Have the demons attacked the human race? Are the humans okay? Are my old friends still there?" Lu Chen asked the questions he had always wanted to ask in succession, looking at the old man with expectation and hope.

Taoist priest.

"You really want to know? The result may be cruel." The old man looked at Lu Chen seriously.

When Lu Chen heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, as if his heart was pinched by someone's hands, and he said hoarsely: "I, I want to know the answer."

The old man in white robe closed his eyes and stopped looking at Lu Chen. He did not open his mouth, but made a dull voice: "When you know all this, all the memories in the lower world will be sealed, and you will open a new memory.

Are you still willing?"

The answer may be important, but even if you know the answer, you have to sacrifice precious memories, so what is the use of the answer?

But this will eventually become Lu Chen's inner demon.

"I do."

"Are you willing?" The old man was a little surprised, and a rare look of surprise appeared on his calm face.

Cultivation is Lu Chen's only purpose in this world. Above this purpose is missing the lower world. All the motivation for Lu Chen's cultivation comes from missing the lower world.

Lu Chen looked at the old man in white robe with firm eyes and said, "Yes."

The old man muttered: "Then let me ask you a question."

"What do you think is true and what is false?"

"True or false? Are you talking about my past? I don't think it was false, and I don't believe it's true now. Maybe it's just a dream now? When I wake up, that's the real beginning."

At this moment, Lu Chen's thoughts had changed.

Everything in the lower world is a shackle, a shackle that firmly binds Lu Chen. If you want to become stronger in this world, you must break free from this shackles and truly integrate into this world.

The white-robed old man whisked his dust for a while, and a mirror appeared in the space, as if a door to the void had been opened.

"Destiny is like reincarnation." The old man lowered his head and murmured, then disappeared without a trace in an instant, like a ghost.

Lu Chen stared closely at the mirror of the void.

There was a white glow in the mirror, and there was nothing.

After a while, there was a burst of strange sounds coming from the mirror, as if they were coming from a very far away place.

"Boom, Gu Gu."

It's very cluttered and I can't hear anything at all.

The scene turned, and on a vast land, wolf smoke was everywhere, all the buildings were dilapidated, broken limbs were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

The earth was torn into pieces, and space turbulence even occurred in some serious places.

This is the Fairyland!

Countless black holes of different sizes appeared in the distant sky, and dense black dots emerged from the black holes. If you look closely, you will see that every one of them is a human figure!

There was a steady stream of them, each one carrying fierce murderous intent. When they were gathered together, the murderous intent shot straight into the sky, becoming as real as it could be.

This group of black shadows is like locusts passing through the border, leaving no grass growing wherever they go, sweeping away all villages, cities, and sects like a powerful force. There is almost nothing that can stop its pace.

The wails and roars shook the sky, creating a tragic scene.

"The demon tribe has begun to attack the human race!"

"Humans are all trash and rubbish, go to hell!"

Lu Chen's pupils shrank, and he saw clearly the member of the Demon Clan, it was Mu Qiaoqiao.

Her porcelain doll-like face was filled with endless anger. At this time, she was already an ancestral god, and she had earth-shaking instincts when raising her hands.

Mu Qiaoqiao's eyes turned cold, and with one palm strike, a solid city was sunk directly.

In the entire city, no one survived.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen's heart was bleeding. That woman was Lu Chen's mortal enemy. She was massacring his people at this moment. Lu Chen was so heartbroken that he wanted to go down with the knife and cut off the woman's head.

Cut off.

This time, the Demon Clan came out in full force, descending from all corners of the Fairy Continent and gradually approaching the center.

And in the center, there is an extremely vast building. It cannot be said to be a city. It is not that big of a city. It is a continent, a continent that has been transformed into a defense base.

All the remaining people in the Fairy Continent are here.

This is the only place in the Fairy Continent that has not been affected by the Demon Clan.

Strong men were constantly sent out in the city, but most of them never returned, but no one was willing to surrender.

It’s better to have broken jade than to have it intact!

"Open the city gate quickly, I'm back!"

"Hurry up, the ancestor of Honghe is back."

Under the city gate, Ancestor Honghe shouted loudly. He was covered in blood, like a bloody man, but most of them were from the Demon Clan, and he was holding a head in his hand.

This was a strong man from the Demon Clan who was in the realm of the Ancestral God and was beheaded by the Honghe Ancestor.

Inside the gate.

Every big boss in the human race is there, and almost everyone has scars on their bodies, even Sakyamuni and the Immortal Lord.

"Okay! The Honghe ancestor's move is a great boost to our clan's morale."

The Immortal Heavenly Lord applauded loudly. This was something worth celebrating, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

At this moment, there is nothing more satisfying than killing an ancestor of the Demon Tribe.

"I think our human race has persisted for so long under the covetousness of the Demon Clan. This time, I'm afraid we can't stop it. Alas!" Shakya shook his head and sighed.

"No matter what, the human race will not surrender. The Holy City is the last fortress of our race. If the other demons dare to step into the Holy City, even if our race is completely wiped out, they will bite off a piece of its flesh."

The usually calm Immortal Lord became fierce at this time.

At this time.

"Report, the demon god is back!"

"Please!"

The arrival of the Heavenly Demon Clan nearly wiped out the already withered Demon Clan. The Demon God had no intention of escaping and had already taken refuge with the human race.

"Demon God, how is the situation in the south? Is there anyone alive?"

The demon god shook his head, "No one will survive."

Everyone looked dim, and the demon god continued: "And the demon clan is already approaching the holy city, and it is estimated that it will arrive in the next few days."

Hearing this, Wu Mie's expression changed, "I didn't expect it to arrive so quickly! Let us inform you and let everyone prepare for the final battle."

Wu Mie issued an order: "Activate the Twelve Immortal Slaying Formations. Everyone should keep their posts. This time we will fight them to the death. All the old, weak, women and children will be moved to the Tiandao Pavilion in the Holy City, which is the center of the Holy City.

"

"Tianjun, I want to join the war!"

At this time, a beautiful figure stood out from the crowd and said heroically.

Her appearance made Lu Chen, who had been watching carefully, suddenly stop breathing.

Gui Yaoer!

"I want to join the war too!"

"I want it too!"

"It is our duty to join the war."

Ming Jingsi, Li Jing, Yu Ya, etc. all stood up and fought for the human race.

"We also want to join the war!" Almost everyone who needed to be protected stood up, and no one chose to back down. Those decisive eyes, perseverance, tenacity, and never admit defeat!

"Now that my husband Lu Chen is away, we will go to the battlefield for him today. I believe that if he sees it, he will be very happy, because his woman will never compromise with the enemy."

"Yes! No compromise."

"No compromise!"



Guiyao'er's words were sonorous and powerful, igniting the blood of everyone present, and they shouted slogans together.

Speaking of Lu Chen, everyone sighed with regret. He was once everyone's hope, and it was he who gave the human race a chance to survive for a thousand years.

But now, the person is no longer there.

The crisis of humanity has arrived as promised.

The Immortal Lord sighed and nodded in agreement.

Two days later, everyone in the Holy City joined the battle.

The Holy City has put on ultimate defensive alert, and the large formations surrounding it are rotating. These large formations are specially designed to deal with the ancestor gods. The ancestor gods will almost die if they touch them.

War drums beat and trumpets blow.

Boom!

The sky was ringing, and everyone had a determination to die in their hearts, but they had no hesitation.

"The moment has finally come!"

Endless demon tribesmen were approaching the Holy City from all directions. At this moment, the sky seemed to darken and it began to rain heavily.

"Immortal, the end of your race has come, this fertile land will be our world from now on."

A middle-aged man holds a magic bamboo and is supported by the power of countless rules. He is wearing a battle armor and looks like a war immortal.

Astonishingly, he is Jinzhu Tianjun.

This moment will be a historic reform. The Demon Clan has been entangled with the human race for countless years, and they are finally going to win. Today will be a day of great joy for all the Demon Clan.

"Wherever the Tao is, even if there are thousands of people, I will go there."

"Oh? That's too selfish." Jin Zhu sighed regretfully: "You know clearly that there will be no chance of survival against my clan, but you still have to be stubborn? Do your own personal justice, but let other people's lives pay for it with you.

, isn’t this selfish?”

"You don't need to provoke. The demon clan and our human clan are feuding and can never be reconciled. The only way to resolve this kind of hatred is death. Our human clan is born with pride and will never be the lackey of others."

"If you are stubborn, you still have a way out. If you abandon the city and surrender, there is still a chance of survival. The human race will enslave our race for tens of millions of years." Jinzhu Tianjun's eyes were cold and majestic.

Jinzhu Tianjun didn't expect Wumie to be so courageous.

It's not that Jinzhu is kind and willing to let the human race go, but attacking the Holy City requires a high price. Besides, there is such a heavenly king at the same level as him, so he wants to stabilize the human race first by delaying the attack, and later

There is plenty of time to deal with the human race.

"kill!"

Jinzhu Tianjun no longer hesitated, since he was too soft, he would be hard to the end.

Following his order, countless demonic people swarmed in, swarming like locusts crossing the border, and the scene was terrifying.

"Sakyamuni, has the source of the Twelve Immortal Slaying Formations been activated?"

"Just wait until Jinzhu is caught."

"Well, very good. When he is caught, be sure to kill him with one strike." Wu Mie showed a rare smile, but the smile was a bit sad.

There is a dense energy shield on the surface of the Holy City that protects the entire Holy City.

Countless demons tried their best to break through the defensive shield.

"Set up a formation!"

Jin Zhu stood on the chariot and scolded Fang Qiu, like an emperor.

"呲呲."

At this time, the demon monks put away those useless attacks and sacrificed their blood essence. The blood essence floated into the air. A dark green formation had been formed in the air. This formation relied on thousands of monks.

Motivated by the essence and blood, the yet-to-be-formed formation was astonishingly powerful. The air was completely exhausted, forming a vacuum zone. Not only that, there was also a faint red light at the center of the formation. This red light filled the space.

They were all forced to twist Yuan. This is a relatively ancient and evil formation, because the formation driven by essence and blood has been called an evil formation since ancient times. In ancient times, there were people who sacrificed the life of a world to make themselves

Immortality.


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