Alchemist Sword Sect

"Wu Zun?"

The terrifying martial arts force crushed the void, and the space was shattered, as if hundreds of millions of great power fell, and countless martial arts runes were hidden in it, and everyone was brilliant.

The young man wearing the costume of the word ‘wu’ seems to represent the origin of martial arts, self-contained martial arts, possessing immense power, and the king of poisonous medicine is difficult to compete.

"So strong, so strong. I'm afraid this person can kill the Emperor of the Two Tribulations with just one hand. In the presence, only the profound spirit can fight against him. No, even the profound spirit is probably not his opponent, Nie I asked Cang Xing that Xu was able to compete with him, who is this person and why is he so strong?" Lu Chen said in shock.

"Smelly boy, it is said that this person is a descendant of a force called the ancient Yin and Shang Dynasty in ancient times. The ancient Yin and Shang Dynasty was destroyed by the gods. Only he survived. No one knows his real name, because he cultivated the origin of martial arts. , Powerful, with the cultivation base of the Three Tribulations Divine Emperor, he can fight the Four Tribulations Divine Emperor. He is called Wu Zun, and Xuan Ling is no match for him. If he takes a shot later, you will immediately Li Kai." Wang suddenly said through a voice transmission.

"Yin and Shang ancient country, Wu Zun, who cultivated the origin of martial arts, is this person so tyrannical?" Lu Chen didn't expect this Wu Geng to have such a background, and was even more surprised. Hearing the poisonous hand medicine king said this, he hurriedly asked,'Master, then what about you? ’

"Don't worry, there is a profound spirit stopping him, we will have nothing to do, you just leave." Poisonous Hand Medicine King said.

"Yes." Lu Chen was unwilling to the extreme when he heard this. He thought he could step into the Divine General Realm and kill the Divine King Realm cultivator, but the more I learned about the Divine Emperor Realm cultivator, he knew how small he was. .

Not to mention that in front of the Three Tribulations Divine Emperor Wu Geng, even in front of the Divine Emperor Realm powerhouse, he did not have the power to fight.

In the eyes of these people, he is probably an ant-like existence, unremarkable.

"I want to be strong, I must be strong." Lu Chen vowed secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Xuan Ling folded his hands together, and said without sorrow or joy, "Amitabha, it turns out that the benefactor of Wu Zun has arrived."

"Master Xuanling, I once owed a favor to the King Guangming, this time you forgive him." Wu Zun said lightly, his tone was flat, but he gave people an indisputable feeling, as if even Xuanling, Also obey his orders.

"Niezhang, today the poor monk is looking at the face of the benefactor of Wuzun, spare your life, you go quickly." Xuanling's expression remained as usual, and his peaceful eyes fell on the Guangming Dharma, and said calmly.

"Xuanling, I will kill this kid." The King Guangming was furious when he heard that, but he knew that he was not Xuanling's opponent, and he could only suppress this anger, but he still refused to let Lu Chen go and wanted to kill him. he.

"Niezhang, if you don't understand, you will die miserably the next day." Xuan Ling said lightly.

"Damn it." The King Guangming hated it.

"Well, Xuan Ming, you can withdraw." Wu Zun said at this time.

"Yes." The King Guangming didn't dare to violate Wu Zun's words. After all, there is no Wu Zun's words today, he is probably already dead in the hands of Xuan Ling.

"Wu Zun donor, what else do you have?" Xuan Ling asked.

"Master Xuanling, I'm here to ask this little brother named Lu Chen to help me with one thing." Wu Zun said with a smile while pointing at Lu Chen.

"What?" Lu Chen's expression changed when Wu Zun pointed him, and he said with a wry smile, ‘Senior Wu Zun, I have no feast with you, and I’ve never seen it before, what can you do with me? ’

"I want the Azure Emperor sword in your hand." Wu Zun said with his deep eyes looking at Lu Chen with his hands behind his back.

"Qingdi sword?"

Everyone frowned upon hearing this and looked at Lu Chen.

Xuan Ling also looked at him.

"Smelly boy, do you have the Azure Emperor Sword?" Poisonous Hand Medicine King asked urgently.

Lu Chen didn't reply, but said to Wu Zun, "Senior Wu Zun, the younger generation did have a Azure Emperor sword before, but that was before. Now, this sword is no longer in my hand."

"The sword is not in your hand, where did it go?" Wu Zun asked.

"I gave it back to Qingdi." Lu Chen said.

"Boy, you are lying, with your little tricks, how can you dare to deceive this seat?" Wu Zun's eyes suddenly sharpened, his expression solemn and emotionless, making his mind tremble.

"not good!"

At this moment, Lu Chen felt his spirit and soul rolling uncontrollably. The blood inside his body was tumbling, as if he was about to rush out of his body, with an urge to spray blood.

"clumsy!"

At this dangerous moment, a gentle sound wave suddenly rang in his ears, the rolling spirit and soul suddenly calmed down, and the blood and blood returned to tranquility.

"Ah!" Lu Chen yelled, and immediately spouted a mouthful of blood, but he felt much better and his spirits improved a lot.

"Lu Chen donor, are you okay?" Xuan Ling slapped Lu Chen's shoulder with a calm expression.

"Thank you, Master." Lu Chen suddenly felt energetic, and his whole body was nourished by Buddhism. Knowing that Xuan Ling saved him at a critical moment, he hurriedly bowed his hands and thanked him. He knew that this time it was not Xuan Ling. Ling shot, he might be seriously injured if he survives.

"It's a matter of hand, don't have to remember Lu Chen's donor." Xuan Ling nodded slightly, and then said to Wu Zun, ‘Wu Zun donor, as you are, it’s too shameful to take action against a younger generation, right? ’

"Master Xuanling, I dare to deceive me now. I will punish him. Why not?" Wu Zun snorted, said lightly, then looked at Lu Chen and said, "Lu Chen, I don't want to Your Azure Emperor Sword will be exchanged with you for a second-rank Emperor Soldier. ’

"Second Rank Emperor Soldier?"

"Wu Zun is really generous."

"Luck this kid."

Gu Tong, King Guangming, Yu Changhe, Sun Qi, Wang Chong, and the wind are not in harmony. The six people looked at Lu Chen, both shocked and surprised. You know, even with their cultivation base, there is only one second-rank imperial soldier. , This is still their destiny artifact, it is extremely difficult to want an extra second-grade imperial soldier, because the precious materials needed are too much, and they are powerless.

"This is a big deal!" The Taoist mourner slapped his tongue.

"Boy, can you change it?" Master Lingdong asked.

"Smelly boy, after all, his Wuzun is the God Emperor of the Three Tribulations. If you disagree, even if the profound spirit protects you, he will probably be angry," said the Poisonous Hand Medicine King.

Xuan Ling and Xuan Tu also looked at Lu Chen, how would he choose?

Hearing this, Lu Chen only smiled bitterly, looked at Wu Zun, and said, "Senior Wu Zun, I have indeed returned the Azure Emperor Sword to Senior Azure Emperor. Please forgive me."

"Boy, you are too greedy, right?" Wu Zun narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Chen with a cold expression.

"Since the predecessors don't believe me, I can't do anything about it." Lu Chen said coldly, his heart frustrated to the extreme. After he came to God Realm, he had never been so forced by him before. If it weren't for his strength, he really wanted to slap and slap Die this so-called Wu Zun.

"I don't believe it, so, give your storage ring to this seat to check it again, if not, I will leave immediately." Wu Zun said with his hand.

As he spoke, he took a step forward, the martial arts power manifested, possessing infinite force, the mighty force, and the earth-shaking, making the King Guangming all rush back.

With Wuzun's Three Tribulations Divine Emperor's cultivation base, if they are affected, they will also be injured if they can't avoid it.

Then, they turned their gazes to Lu Chen and all sneered.

"This kid actually refused Wu Zun again and again, really looking for death." Guangming Law King said coldly.

"This son is looking for death." Yu Changhe said coldly.

"He wouldn't think that there is a profound spirit, so he has confidence?" Wang Chong said with a smile.

"I don't know how to live or die." Feng Fuhe said with disdain.

"Wu Zun makes a move, even if the profound spirit is here, he cannot be protected." Gu Tongdao.

"Wu Zun, what do you want to do?"

The complexions of the poisonous hand medicine king, the Taoist **** of heaven, and the master of Ling Dong all changed.

"Brother Xuan Ling...?" Xuan Tu was also slightly surprised.

"Wu Zun, since Lu Chen's donor has said no, you are so bitterly pressing, it would be too much." Xuan Ling stepped forward and blocked Wu Zun.

"Xuan Ling, I said that I returned the sword to the Qing Emperor. Do you think I would believe it? With his cultivation base, how can I see the old fellow Qing Emperor?" Wu Zun said with a cold face.

"The poor monk believes that Lu Chen's donor did not lie." Xuan Ling said.

"Xuanling, are you really trying to stop me?" Wu Zun's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and martial arts runes appeared in his deep eyes. A strong martial arts force radiated from his body, a void centered on him. , All began to roar and move.

But at this moment, a magical light came from the west suddenly, the magical energy soared to the sky, the magical flames were radiant, and the aura was cold and merciless, as if they were in a dead zone.

A black-robed old man walked out of it, with a strong build, big eyes, pitch black and bright, with a high nose, very majestic, he looked at Wu Zun, and laughed: "Wu Zun, the old man also believes in this kid. , What are you doing?"

"Motian old man."

Seeing the black-clothed old man suddenly appeared, Wu Zun's expression changed.

"Why is this old guy here?"

The people of Fawang Guangming were also surprised, and listening to his tone, it seemed that they were here to protect Lu Chen.

How can this be?

With the character and style of this old guy, how can he protect a descendant of the gods?

The key is that he is still a cultivator of the Demon Path, the God Emperor of the Three Tribulations, is a high existence, and Lu Chen is a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. How can he intervene in this matter?

"Boy, what are you saying is true?" Taoist Tian Mourning said with a look of surprise.

"Smelly boy, the old man Motian is here for you?" The Poisonous Medicine King asked in shock.

"Besides, I'm afraid there is no other reason, Lu Chen, I didn't expect that you are still involved with this old guy." Master Lingdong said incredibly.

"I didn't expect him to come." Lu Chen replied. He himself was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man Motian would step in and help himself. It seems that this demonic hero is really a believer.

"Amitabha Buddha, I didn't expect that even the benefactor of the devil would come for the imperial soldier who was about to be born." Xuan Ling clasped his hands together.

"Motian has seen Master Xuanling." The old man of Motian laughed and replied. Although he is a cultivator of the magic way, he is a man of heroic level, but he has extraordinary respect for the monks of the Buddhist kingdom.

"Demon Heaven donor, do you know Lu Chen donor?" Xuan Ling asked.

"Have a fate." The old man Motian nodded and said to Wu Zun, ‘Wu Zun, you are a God Emperor of the Three Tribulations, persecuting a younger generation who is no more than a master of God, are you embarrassed? ’

"Motian, what do you mean by this?" Wu Zun asked with a calm face.

"The old man doesn't mean anything, I just want to tell you, this thing will stop here, you are so persecuting this kid and spread it out, don't everyone look at your martial arts joke?" said the old man Motian.

"So, are you going to do it right with me?" Wu Zun asked, squinting.