"Wen Yuan, you finally left."

The Alchemy Immortal Lord watched the soul lamp go out, lost his mind for a moment, and murmured to himself.

Since he became the three great immortals of the Four Brahma Heavens, among the four sons of Danchen, Lu Chenghao and Wen Yuan have known him the longest.

The two of them had been with him for countless years and witnessed Danchen's prosperity and strength with him. Now he didn't expect that Wen Yuan would be the first to leave among the three.

"Chenghao left, you left, maybe Danchen is really finished."

Alchemy Immortal Lord stood up, looked at the chaotic and dark sky outside the window, and murmured to himself.

He wanted to pursue the supreme power of the Dao and obtain higher and stronger strength. Even at the top of the Four Brahma Heavens, Alchemy Immortal Lord was never satisfied.

The purpose of attracting the demon clan to the lower realm is for Danchen to protect himself and to face the disaster of one year.

In fact, he is the only one who understands alchemy, but they are all lies.

He has only one purpose, to reach Sanqingtian and gain stronger strength.

Even if he loses the entire Danchen because of this, he will not hesitate.

Thinking of this, Alchemy Master turned around resolutely and disappeared into the hall.

And somewhere in the Dragon Transformation Brahma Heaven, a man stood at the highest point of the city, looking into the distance.

His expression was a little sad, and he looked quietly at Dan Chen's position and murmured to himself.

"A Yuan, I told you that Dan Dao has changed. He has changed. Why don't you listen?"

At that moment, he remembered the last time he saw Wen Yuan when they were leaving.

Lu Chenghao took his hand and shouted excitedly: "Ayuan, come with me."

"He has changed in Alchemy. He is no longer the Alchemy we used to know. He is now someone we don't even recognize."

Faced with the admonition, Wen Yuan didn't take it to heart. He shook his head, looked back at the huge Dan Chen, and said, "I don't know what he is like."

"I only know that Danchen is my hard work, and I don't want to see it disappear."

In the end, Lu Chenghao left.

Recalling that scene, Lu Chenghao felt very complicated.

At this time, a breeze blew, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the wind, floating to Lu Chenghao's position on the tower.

Under the afterglow of the white moon, the maple leaves look so small and transparent.

"Wen Yuan, goodbye."

Lu Chenghao reached out and touched the leaf. Through the gap between his fingers, he saw the white moon hanging high in the sky. He said a leisurely word and turned around to leave.

At this point, Danchen no longer has the name of the fourth son.

Dan City was breached, Wen Yuan fell, and the entire Lin clan was victorious.

The Lin clan was repairing in Dan City, but everyone in Danchen was in panic.

In order to suppress the panic and inspire the confidence of Danchen disciples, Dandao Immortal Lord did not hesitate to take out the nine rune puppets with the power of the true god of the great avenue.

Each of them has the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. They are hundreds of feet tall. They appear to be majestic and invincible when they appear.

The appearance of the nine rune puppets gave Danchen disciples a little more confidence.

Demon Yu Wenhong, who was standing aside, had to sigh when he saw the nine rune puppets. The three immortal sects of the Four Brahma Heavens still have some background.

No wonder the clan has always emphasized union rather than annexation.

After all, with the strength of their clansmen who came down to this world, they may not be the opponents of the nine rune puppets.

"Very good. The more fiercely you fight, the more your secrets will be revealed, and the more enjoyable it will be."

"In this way, the two worlds and heavens belong to my demon clan."

Yu Wenhong thought so in his heart, his excitement became more and more intense, and he laughed unconsciously.

"Elder Yuwen, what are you laughing at? Are you looking down on Dan Chen's nine rune puppets?"

Suddenly a cold voice sounded beside Yu Wenhong.

This shocked him into a sweat, and he quickly looked to the side, feeling relieved.

"It turns out to be the Miao Master of the Luoyue Sect. The fairy thought too much. The nine rune puppets possess the power of the true god of the Great Dao. Even I may not be a match."

"Why would I look down on Dan Chen with such a being?"

"I am laughing because I feel happy from the bottom of my heart that Danchen has strong confidence in fighting against the Lin clan."

Miaoyin Rong looked at Yu Wenhong who was talking serious nonsense with an expressionless face, without any intention of exposing it.

Looking at Miao Yinrong, she kept staring at him but didn't say anything, which made him feel uncomfortable.

In the end, I couldn't help it, so I could only say something awkward and leave quickly.

Looking at his back, a murderous intention appeared on Miaoyin Rongqiao's face.

The six tribes will attack the demon tribe first. Everything in the past must be repaid little by little!

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