Fantasy I am a super villain

Looking at the words presented on the Atlas of the Divine World, Lu Wuchen looked calm.

"No need to do anything, no matter what Chu Qing chooses, it won't affect my plan, just wait."

"When he refines the power in the origin bowls of various places in the Heavenly Calamity Prison, it will naturally mean that the time is ripe, and then he will make a move."

After giving some instructions, Lu Wuchen didn't say anything more.

The words on the Atlas of Gods and Worlds disappeared, and the surroundings turned into silence.

Looking carefully, Lu Wuchen's current position is still in the Blood Immortal Gate.

The Blood Immortal Gate has clearly been closed, so everyone should be excluded.

But Lu Wuchen used the secret method to keep it forever, and he planned to refine the power of this place to fill the light sphere.

"The seven secret places in the Immortal Kingdom of the Divine Hall are quite interesting."

"For example, the Blood Immortal Gate was transformed after the fall of the Blood Immortal Emperor, and there are still some immortal emperor origins in it. I have sensed it, but no one has taken it until now."

The origin of the Immortal Emperor.

This thing is worth a lot.

In the original source, there is usually the pure power cultivated by the immortal emperor, as well as many inheritances.

The doors of the seven secret places are all extremely special, in which the space world is trivial and dense, and there are many barriers between them, which do not communicate with each other.Even if the Immortal Emperor came here, it would take time and effort to fully explore, and he might be rejected by the origin in the secret place.

But it was different for Lu Wuchen.

He has his own method, and he can find the location of the source without spending time.

Just like this moment...

Lu Wuchen stood up long and walked among the bloody ground.

The black light of the ancient nerve above his head flowed, and an endless black mist emerged behind him.

Along with the flow of the mist, the earth eroded and the space shattered. This black mist carried a terrifying aura of annihilating everything. Wherever it passed, the surroundings were turned into dust.

"The world behind the Blood Immortal Sect is extremely vast. Even the fallen Immortal Emperor has left a lot of behind-the-scenes for himself."

"Normally speaking, the origin of this place is waiting for the successor to enter. If you want to enter the real core place and get the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Emperor, you also need a lot of blessings."

Lu Wuchen looked around.

At least this place is also a place of great luck, which will be used to improve the strength of the lucky people later.The space in it is like a labyrinth. Unless the person with blessing luck is selected as the successor, he can go directly to the original place, otherwise he will be lost in this endless small world.

However, there is not much barrier to Lu Wuchen.

No matter what kind of world it is, as long as it is swallowed up together.

He strolled through the Blood Immortal Gate, and the black light above his head gushed out.

Blood and black are intertwined, and the magic lines are surging, causing chaos in the heavens.

This piece of world is huge, but under the black light, there is no power to resist, and it is directly refined and devoured, turning into deathly silence.

Lu Wuchen didn't know how long he walked in it, most of the world has been turned into nutrients under the ancient nerves.

Finally, he finally made a discovery.

"This is the place."

In the chaos of the broken world, Lu Wuchen saw a trace of blood from the corner, the gap was not obvious, if the world around the door had not been shattered, it would be even more difficult to detect.

Immediately, Lu Wuchen took a step forward.

Accompanied by his movements, the cracks in the corners instantly shattered.

As if the twilight is torn apart, the world in the painting is fully revealed.A bright blood-colored world appeared before his eyes.

This space is much smaller than the previous world, but the power flowing in it is many times stronger than before.

There is only one palace floating on the horizon in the distance.

Groups of ancient and vast auras were released from the palace.

"Is it the remaining palace of the Blood Immortal Emperor?"

From Lu Wuchen's eyes, the aura pressure in this place is hundreds or thousands of times stronger than other worlds.

Only people at the level of the fairy master can barely resist, but they should not be able to act at will.

It seems to be aware that someone has entered here, and there are rays of light floating on the bloody palace, forming a bloody galaxy.

Then, a huge blood-colored vertical pupil condensed and opened from the sky above the palace, overlooking it.

hum!

Endless blood spewed out, and Lu Wuchen seemed to be wrapped in a sea of ​​blood for an instant.

The deafening fairy words resounded.

"You are not the successor here, leave!"

boom!

The last two words, with fairy words, exploded magnificently, and a terrifying tide of power swept over.

Lu Wuchen smiled faintly, the white clothes on his body had white fluorescent lights, his brows were peaceful, and he said with a smile: "I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the others to arrive."

He waved his right hand.

The ancient nerve was suspended in his palm, and he turned a page.

In an instant, the scene of chaotic demons soared into the sky.

The world was pitch black, and countless black laws intertwined and pervaded, gushing out from this small ancient nerve. The ancient nerve in Lu Wuchen's hand seemed to be an ancient vortex that swallowed everything. Once opened, it was irresistible.

"Evil!"

The residual consciousness in the palace, aware of this breath, roared loudly.

The divine light was ignited, and the power of the Immortal Emperor smashed down.

Boom!

The sky and the earth roared.

The blood-colored torrent smashed down, and the power of blood pumping was carried in this sea of ​​blood. Even if some immortal emperors entered rashly, their blood would be eroded by the power, leaving a lot of hidden wounds.But Lu Wuchen's body was spotless, and he stepped out, and the sea of ​​blood around him couldn't infect him at all.

He is like a boat in a sea of ​​blood, walking safely, surrounded by sea of ​​blood, even though the tornado is all over the sky, he just can't get close to him, and on top of his head, the ancient nerves unfold their pages, but the power of the sea of ​​blood , under the erosion of the ancient nerves, it quickly devoured and merged into it.

Fear and anger appeared in the pupils of the palace.

"You demon!"

"This palace is reserved for my successor, how could it be occupied by you, a demon!"

This eye pupil is a trace of divine consciousness left after the fall of the Blood Immortal Emperor. Although the strength is not strong, it still retains a certain degree of autonomy.

He immediately activated the original power remaining in the palace.

The blood sea magic broke out!

All over the sky, treasures and supernatural powers were displayed one after another.

In the sea of ​​blood, there was a blood knife cutting down suddenly, and the sharpness was irresistible even in space.

From time to time, a sky-filled light mirror unfolds, turning into a radiant light, piercing through without a shadow.

It's just that these attacks seem vast, at least retaining more than [-]% of the power of the Blood Immortal Emperor, but at this moment, they just don't have the slightest effect.

Lu Wuchen was still walking, slowly approaching.

Even from the beginning to the end, he didn't use any tricks, just relying on the devouring power of the ancient nerves, there was no way to get close.

Yantong was confident at first, but became more and more frightened.

This figure is so terrifying?

No matter how much he summoned the monstrous blood sea magic, it would be useless?

Immediately, complex expressions appeared in his pupils, and after being frightened, he suddenly made up his mind.

"Even if this place perishes, it will not be obtained by you, an evil spirit!"

Accompanied by a roar.

boom!

The blood in the palace was ignited, and in an instant, boundless mighty power erupted, turning into blood energy that soared into the sky, and directly detonated the entire palace, and the terrifying power of the sea of ​​blood turned into a vortex, devouring everything.

Bloody.

The terrifying divine aura swept across the surrounding area and wiped out everything.

There was a hint of relief in the pupils above the palace: "As long as you don't get caught by evil spirits, at least you can be regarded as worthy of the heavens..."

The mountains and rivers are broken.

The palace is gone.

All power will be reduced to nothingness.

But before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

The pupils of his eyes widened suddenly, revealing fear.

"It didn't explode?"

I saw that the blood light around me was already at its peak, and it would turn into nothingness in the next breath, but it was stuck on this breath, and it just froze, motionless.

wrong.

It's not that the blood doesn't move.

It is this piece of the world that has become stagnant!

Looking at the eyes, the pupils shrank, and saw that in the hands of the demon with the white figure, there was an extra light knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Forbidden thing!?"

Lu Wuchen's clothes were indistinct, and he stood alone in the crimson crimson void. The surroundings were already in a half-blooded state, and the picture scroll looked stagnant, strange and poignant.

At this moment, he looked indifferently.

"You're still a little slow."

Then, he slashed out with a single knife, time receded like running water, and the shattered blood that had accumulated to the peak receded, turning into the previous peaceful state.

"you?!"

The pupil was startled, just about to detonate again.

The next moment, Lu Wuchen patted it down with his big hand, and the power of destruction pressed across.

The palace broke open directly, and in the bright palace, a sarcophagus broke out of the ground, flew into the air, and landed in front of Lu Wuchen.

As he lightly shattered the sarcophagus, a vague blood shadow of the remnant soul appeared in it.