The Craziest Supreme in History

Lu Chen looked at these people staring at him one by one and smiled wryly, "I said, why do you like gossip so much?"

Nan Yao said proudly, "One day without gossip, one day will be uncomfortable."

Lu Chen smiled without saying a word.

Now Nan Yao was in a hurry, and kept pestering Lu Chen until the person from the Holy Land in the ring appeared.

This time Gu Tong renumbered the wooden slips of twenty-five people.

Zhou Yan is still number 1, and Lu Chen is still the last number 25.

Then Gu Tong looked around and said, "Now, the first round of lottery begins."

The result of the draw will be out soon.

Zhou Yan was facing people from Ten Thousand Dao Sects, while Lu Chen was still facing people from Xueyou Palace.

Seeing the result, Nan Yao looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, "It seems that you are going to win again."

But Zhou Yan said, "This member of Wan Dao Sect uses Taoism, specializing in defeating demons and ghosts."

"You're not a ghost, so don't be afraid." This Nanyao felt that Zhou Yan didn't need to worry, but Zhou Yan said, "You didn't see yesterday that some people in Wan Dao Sect will release a sealed ghost, and then this ghost, It will invade the human body in an instant and directly hit the soul!"

When Nan Yao heard this, she felt it made sense, so she looked at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen asked Zhou Yan to reveal the soft-armored holy artifact, and that Zhou Yan didn't understand what Lu Chen was going to do.

As for Nan Yao, they also wanted to know.

At this moment, Lu Chen used some medicinal powder to draw strange symbols on the soft armor.

"Master, what is this?" Seeing these weird symbols, that Nan Yao was very puzzled, and that Zhou Yan and others also wanted to know.

Lu Chen just said calmly, "With this, no monsters or ghosts will be able to enter your body!"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Yao exclaimed, "So amazing?"

Zhou Yan was overjoyed, "That's great!"

Jia Luo and the others found it inconceivable, but at this moment, Gu Tong shouted from the arena, "Jiuyoumen Zhou Yan, against Wan Daozong, Wang Fu."

This man named Wang Fu had distorted skin all over his face, as if it was scorched, and his hands were covered with pimples, which seemed weird.

But before this person entered the ring, the Taoist priest took out a small box and told him, "If your things can't deal with him, open this one!"

Looking at this weird black box, Wang Fu was curious, but he still took it and walked onto the ring.

The scene immediately became lively.

After Gu Tong saw that both of them had arrived, he announced, "Start!"

That Wang Fu stared at that Zhou Yan, "Your defense is very strong, but against me, no matter how strong your defense is, it's useless!"

"So sure?" Zhou Yan looked at this Wang Fu with a smile, and a black wooden sword appeared in that Wang Fu's right hand, and then said coldly, "You should have seen it yesterday. I, I did not use ordinary methods!"

"Come on, I want to see how powerful the ghost thing you control is." Lu Chen smiled.

Wang Fu flashed cold eyes, then flicked the black sword, and a black shadow appeared, like a walking dead.

Although the onlookers saw it yesterday, it was still a novelty to see it again at this moment, and some people who saw it for the first time were still pointing, "Look, this is the ghost slave surrendered by Wan Daozong!"

"Ghost slave? Strong or not?"

"Well, depending on the situation, it should be a ghost slave!"

Hearing Yi Xing Tian Gui Nu, someone gasped.

There were also people who gloated, "A ghost slave in the sky can easily break through the defense of the Golden Core person, and then erode into the Golden Core, causing damage to the Golden Core!"

"Isn't that the end?"

"Unless the opponent is a ghost cultivator, it is possible to resist it, otherwise, if you are not careful, you will go mad." Someone teased.

Some people who didn't know the situation exclaimed one by one.

But Zhou Yan looked at Wang Fu with a smile as if nothing had happened, "Don't talk nonsense, come on!"

Wang Fu immediately swung his sword, and the thing seemed to be controlled. It flew out, like an afterimage rushing towards Zhou Yan, and everyone thought Zhou Yan would be possessed.

Unexpectedly, when everyone saw a flash of golden light, the ghost slave screamed again and again, and finally disappeared.

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Fu's eyes widened even more, "This."

Zhou Yan was very satisfied, and that Nan Yao even shouted and cheered.

Daoist Tianlong was so angry that he sent a message to Wang Fu, "Use my box."

This Wang Fu took out a black box, hesitated for a while before opening it, and then a huge black shadow appeared and floated on the ring.

Everyone's eyes widened, and some stammered, "What, what is this?"

"This, it's so big, it shouldn't be a ghost slave!"

"This, it's so much bigger, at least the eight-star ghost slave!"

Eight-star ghost slave, that is a ghost stronger than Yuanying, so everyone knew that Zhou Yan was finished, and when Zhou Yan saw a guy several heads bigger than himself for the first time, he was also surprised.

But Zhou Yan quickly calmed down and acted as if nothing happened, "Come on, let me see how powerful it is."

Wang Fu sneered, "Overestimating one's abilities!"

Then that ghost rushed in front of Zhou Yan, and the golden light on Zhou Yan's soft armor fought against this ghost.

Nan Yao became anxious, "Master, that one seems to be stronger."

"I have limited materials, so I can only develop this ability, but Zhou Yan can deal with it." Lu Chen still believed in himself, but Nan Yao was anxious, "But that ghost thing is approaching step by step, it seems that it will enter his body at any time Same."

Not only Nan Yao, but also Bing Liuli said, "It's only a fist away."

As for Zhou Yan, his eyes widened and his forehead was sweating, especially the aura of that thing made Zhou Yan feel disgusted, and Lu Chen closed his eyes.

Then Lu Chen's voice rang in Zhou Yan's ear, "Close your eyes and don't look at it, otherwise it will affect your mind and make you unwilling to fight."

Zhou Yan quickly closed his eyes.

"Inject the fire aura into your soft armor again, the more the better." Lu Chen ordered one by one, and Zhou Yan quickly clenched the beads, and injected the fire aura into the soft armor one by one.

The aura on the soft armor became stronger, causing the runes on it to become more powerful.

That damn thing was blown away.

Everyone never dreamed that this Zhou Yan could resist, and that Wang Fu was not reconciled, and swung his sword again, intending to control that ghost and make it continue to attack Zhou Yan.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the sword dance, it suddenly flew into the air by itself.

That Wang Fu was shocked and hurried to control the sword, but the black sword made weird movements by itself, making the ghost sense the change of the black sword, turn around instead, and walk towards that Wang Fu.

Everyone was stunned, wondering what was going on.

Daoist Tianlong's face was ugly, because this ghost has lost control, and he wants to attack this Wang Fu instead, and Wang Fu can't stop this ghost with all kinds of Taoism.

This scared Wang Fu back crazily, and Zhou Yan knew what was going on, so he laughed there, "Admit defeat!"

But Wang Fu gritted his teeth angrily, "Impossible!"

After speaking, this Wang Fu took out something.

(end of this chapter)