Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

"Boom! Boom!"

The underground palace began to vibrate at this time, and this rusty wall slowly cracked from the center and moved to both sides.

Lu Chen's eyes widened when he saw the scene inside the wall.

Inside the wall is a huge green pond, filled with dense, hideous monsters.

At a glance, there are at least several thousand, which is just an estimate of where you can see.

Under the corrosion of the green liquid in the pool, these hideous monsters quickly melted their flesh and quickly turned into bones.

However, it was not this that shocked Lu Chen, but that these bone-shaped monsters would soon re-grow granulation and rebuild their bodies quickly.

Ripples gradually formed in the green pond, and a group of monster corpses opened their faint green eyes.

The demon corpse, the corpse of the ancient demon clan, was sealed here by Chu Feng due to excessive resentment.

"Roar!"

The roar of the demon corpse rose and fell.

The body that had been silent for countless years was completely awakened at this moment.

At this moment, all the demon corpses were staring at Lu Chen, and their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty rays.

Pain, endless pain spreads in the body.

At this time, Lu Chen was surprised to find that Chi Ziyang had a monster corpse that was obviously a huge circle of other clansmen looking at him with angrily in front of him, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"kill!"

Mengbi's body gradually reorganized, and then jumped up from the pond and leaped towards Lu Chen.

Seeing this, Lu Chen immediately moved towards the ground buckler on the side.

Mengbi, who couldn't find Lu Chen's trace, roared.

"Roar!"

Along with Mumbi's roar, the monster corpse in the pond also howled angrily, and then jumped out of the pond and followed Mumby and ran out.

Flesh and soul, this is what they desire most now.

The time to kill has arrived.

......

A few hours later.

When Lu Chen returned to Luoxiaguan here, he found that countless Human Race Zhengjulong was near Luoxiaguan, all staring at him expectantly.

"Welcome the return of the plague god!"

"Send the plague god to go out again!"

......

Seeing Lu Chen's return, the human races in the Nanming Continent began to shout, expecting him to show his fists again.

Although very surprised, this feeling of being valued still moved Lu Chen a little.

Thinking of the experience of everyone screaming and beating, then look at what everyone expects now.

Sure enough, the persistence was correct, and finally got ahead.

So Lu Chen held up his chest and left Luxiaguan after the farewell of the human races, and continued to search for the ancient seal land in the Nanming Continent.

The human race had seen how terrifying Lu Chen's lethality was in the next few days.

And the Nanming Continent is also completely lively.

In just three days, Lu Chen dug up more than ten seals, and each seal was a very lethal existence.

The emergence of these almost immortal evil forces made the Nanming Continent completely lively.

The entire Nanming Continent can now be described as a flurry of demons.

Under the ravages of the ancient races, the human races who lived in the center of Nanming mainland began to eat melons.

Although it was partially affected, the Terrans were very happy. After all, they were all ready to evacuate, and the situation could not have been better.

Nanming Continent, Demon God Tomb.

At this time, in the central area of ​​the Devil's Tomb, King Xuanyuan's body was floating in the air, looking at the chaotic storm that blew in the distance, his face was pale.

When the extreme spirit storm approached, King Xuanyuan slammed forward and took several palms.

Suddenly, several transparent palm print holes appeared outside the extreme spirit storm, but they recovered quickly after a while, and the storm continued to raging forward, advancing forward.

Facing this situation, Faking Xuanyuan let out a cold snort, a bloody palm appeared on his body, and then rushed away from his body in a volley, slamming into the extreme spirit storm.

"boom!"

Scarlet palms were strangled by the wind, and the wind also weakened, and the inside of the storm began to be disordered and collapsed.

But before waiting for a moment, the wind intensified again, all the disturbances were repaired, and the Ji Ling storm formed again.

Fortunately, the storm was under the influence of King Xuanyuan, and he had already reversed its direction and stopped blowing to this area.

Seeing the farther and farther extreme spirit storm, King Xuanyuan's face was cold.

He didn't know what had happened recently. The ancient seals actually appeared on a large scale, and even some of them were suppressed by the Yaozu himself in his time.

Such an abnormal situation caused a headache for King Xuanyuan, and it also had a very big impact on his upcoming actions to rule the Nanming Continent.

His figure slowly fell, and the many demon kings below saw this and immediately respectfully saluted.

"Have you checked it out? What the hell is going on, why these ancient seals have all been destroyed!" Faking Xuanyuan asked one of them with a cold expression on his face.

The Quesu Demon King who was questioned gave a stunned expression: "My king, I went to several seals to investigate and found that all these seals were destroyed. That is to say, this is not a coincidence, but a man behind the scenes. exist!"

Hearing this, King Xuanyuan's complexion became ugly.

How long has he been out of prison now, there is already a behind-the-scenes existence trying to contain him.

The first thing that King Xuanyuan thought of was Heavenly Dao Sect and the man who had sent him to prison by himself.

But then Lord Xuanyuan shook his head in his heart, feeling that this idea was too unrealistic.

Now he knew that the man was now Sage Realm, and Heavenly Dao Sage, Sage, could not set foot in the prehistoric, everyone knew.

After all, even if Yu Qing is heaven-defying, he dare not listen to the words of Heavenly Dao Sect Leader.

But if it weren't for Yu Qing, Dharma King Xuanyuan couldn't figure out who was going to stumble him behind the scenes.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, all the old opponents are gone, and the only biggest threat has become Sage. He feels that there is no enemy at all.

Even after knowing the current situation of the Nanming Continent, King Xuanyuan thought that the Nanming Continent was already in his own pocket.

"My king, I have also investigated one thing. The great disciple of the ancestor of the green robe, Blood Fiend Jin Chan was born!" Demon King Kusu said again at this moment.

"What!" Upon hearing this, King Xuanyuan's expression condensed.

This green-robed ancestor is a top evil dao powerhouse, and his strength has reached the Realm of the quasi-sage.

This green-robed ancestor lived in the Yinfeng Cave of Baiman Mountain and practiced boundless magic. One million magic soldiers was the founder of the Central South School of Magic Sect. There are thirteen disciples of the next generation including Xin Chenzi, Tang Shi, and Mei Luzi. There are 22 disciples of the second generation, whose names are unknown. Finally, the three immortals and the two elders teamed up to trap the refining with the two-yi dust formation.

So when I heard about him, Fa Wang Xuanyuan suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What is he doing now?"

"Recruiting troops and hoarding strength, the purpose is very clear!" Kui Su said sadly.

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