Emperor of Taikoo

Sun Qian lost, and the game continued.

After seeing the battle between Sun Qian and Su Mu, everyone clearly realized the power of the latter, coupled with Lu Chen, and the unfathomable Li Chen, no one dared to covet the top three seats for a while.

Soon, it was the turn of the fourth place to challenge.

Wind and rain chose to give up.

Lu Chen came to power, and the scene suddenly fell silent. Everyone almost invariably cast their eyes.

Lu Chen was a little stunned by the scene's anomaly, and quickly reacted. Then, under the eyes of everyone's expectation, anxiety, and excitement, he slowly said, "Li Chen, come on!

"Without abstention, it really challenged Li Chen."

"Lu Chen is playing against Li Chen, and the two strong men are playing, really looking forward to it!"

As Lu Chen's words fell, everyone on the stage knew that the pinnacle battle was coming. One by one, they couldn't control their excitement and almost shouted.

Li Chen's challenge to Lu Chen was no surprise, and his appearance remained unchanged.

At close range, Lu Chen clearly felt Li Chen's unfathomable atmosphere, and his expression became dignified.

Li Chen held his hands behind his back and stood proudly. "I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time. I hope your performance will not disappoint me."

"You will never be disappointed!" Lu Chen said, his voice revealing incomparable confidence.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Lu Chen turned his mind, he wanted to launch a strong offensive, but when he just wanted to act, his heart suddenly tightened, suddenly looked up, looking in the direction of the palace.

"Boom ..."

Also at this moment, there was a sudden burst of energy of destruction, followed by a deafening roar that rang through Jiuxiao. .

Everyone was shocked and looked at it.

next moment.

The audience is petrochemical.

A group of powerful petrochemicals on the VIP stage.

Emperor Fengyun also petrified in place.

"This……"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they stared forward without blinking, and on their faces, an inexplicable panic gradually accumulated.

Above the palace, a series of fine cracks emerged, and the deep black cracks in the space exuded a ruinous atmosphere, extending infinitely like a spider web ...

"Whoever dares to pretend to be in the palace!"

The emperor Fengyun first recovered from the shock, and suddenly stood up from his seat. His eyes were staring at the scene with an overbearing look, and at the next moment, he flashed in the direction of the palace.

On the ring. Lu Chen's expression was very dignified, and faintly, he felt an unknown hunch.

"Click ..."

At this moment, a crackling sound came, and I saw that in the dark space crack, a blood-red coffin slowly squeezed out from it, gradually revealing its true content.

The previous loud noise and the cracks in the space above the palace seemed to be caused by the blood-red coffin hitting the space.

When his eyes fell on the blood-red coffin, a familiar sense of sight surged into his heart. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly ...

He exhaled deeply, "It's him, the seventh host of the Blood Demon Sect, Blood Slave !!!"

Seems to confirm Lu Chen's conjecture, just when his words fell,

The blood-red coffin finally burst out of the space crack, and then a violent bloodthirsty breath rumbled from the coffin.

"Click!"

The coffin plate opened, and a blood-red gas rose into the sky. Like the sea of ​​blood, it instantly occupied half of the sky.

The invisible and intangible air, under the erosion of blood red gas, made a "zizi" sound.

Like the sound of strong acid corroding the body.

The huge Yanwuchang, because of this scene, became agitated, and everyone cast their eyes in amazement.

Lu Chen's fists clenched, staring violently, and slowly stretched out a big gray hand in the coffin surrounded by blood-red gas.

On the big hand, the skin is gray, but, after all, there is flesh ... back to normal arms ... no longer dry ...

Then the arms, head, upper body ...

At the end, the whole person stood up directly from the coffin.

Lu Chen frowned, staring at the figure. After a while, he slowly spit out, "It really is him, blood slave!"

His eyes flashed slightly, and then, without hesitation, swept in the direction of the palace.

When Lu Chen set off, some strong men also woke up like dreams and immediately followed.

"Lu Chen, looking at your look, seems to know that person?" I don't know when Li Chen appeared on Lu Chen's side.

"Well!" Without any concealment, Lu Chen nodded his head gently. "In the first round of Wancheng Dabi, in the Xuanhuang small world, he accidentally entered an ancient city, and then met there ... It wasn't good luck. Fortunately, it was dragged to the end of the first round and was forcibly sent out. I am afraid that I will fall into the hands of Xueli. "

Li Chen's eyes flashed sharply and captured the word "Blood Li" in Lu Chen's words.

Immediately, he asked: "Brother Lu called him a blood clerk. Do you know the origin of this person?"

"Three thousand years ago, the seventh host of the Blood Demon Sect, Blood Li!" Lu Chen did not conceal, and while flying, he regained his vitality and answered Li Chen's question.

"hiss!"

Rao is a calm Li Chen. When he heard the seven characters of "Seventh Lord of the Blood Demon Sect", his face changed after all.

Unlike Lu Chen, he had seen an account of the battlefield three thousand years ago in an ancient book.

Therefore, the seven characters of "Seventh Master of Blood Demon Sect" are extremely afraid.

If, he remembered correctly, the records of blood slaves in ancient books are like this: Celestial realm cultivation, cruel character, irritability, bloodthirsty ... In the battle of the devil, Zeng, with the power of one person, slaughtered tens of thousands Righteous Allied Forces, once furious, turned a four-star dynasty into a dead domain, hundreds of millions of creatures, and turned into dead bones ...

The Celestial Realm is cultivated, but it is far beyond the Vientiane Realm. With one person's strength, it can resist the five-star sect, destroy the four-star power, and get it with ...

Listening to Lu Chen's words, Xueli has been sealed for three thousand years, and his strength has been greatly reduced.

The celestial realm is the celestial realm after all ...

Unconsciously, Li Chen's speed gradually slowed down.

"boom……"

At this moment, an indescribable and terrible wave suddenly spread out from the body of the blood slave, and the forceful pressure was directly distorted by the void.

The building below, under this pressure, crumbles and collapses ...

Some of the martial arts who were closer were not even able to resist, but turned into a cloud of blood and died on the spot ...