"Many arm as a car."

After the remnant soul of Fuhuang absorbs the origin of the ancient demon and the qi and blood of the three ghosts, the strength has been rapidly improved, the body is more solid, three to five years old, chubby, and round eyes, giving people a sense of innocence .

However, whether he speaks or behaves, he gives people the posture of a hero and a big man. His words are decisive, and his shots are fierce, and his white and tender little hands fall on the eight blood dragon pictures.

"Puff" sounded;

Eight blood dragon pictures are broken.

The Emperor Xuekun was horrified when he saw this.

The eight blood dragon pictures are five-rank emperor soldiers, all invincible, but how can they be easily shattered by the remnant souls?

this is too scary.

The Emperor Xuekun hurriedly made the blood city escape.

But the little hand of Fuhuang Remnant Soul was approaching, hitting the blood city, seemingly quiet and silent, but a horrible ancient magical power emerged.

Crackling!

The blood city was torn apart.

"Do not!"

Xuekun Devil Emperor's eyes widened and he let out a desperate roar. He wanted to escape, but he was still grabbed by the little hand of Fuhuang Remnant Soul, splashing blood all over his body.

Fuhuang Remnant Soul smiled, grabbed the Devil Emperor Xuekun, put his hand back, and swallowed it at him.

"what!"

Devil Emperor Xuekun screamed and wailed, trying to struggle, but he didn't have any strength, and he could only watch himself being eaten by the dead souls alive.

"Blood Kun?"

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the Heaven-swallowing Devil Emperor was resisting Fuhuang Remnant Soul with his other hand. When he saw this scene, he suddenly lost his voice and his face was ashen ashes.

"Don't worry, you will be eaten by this seat soon."

Fuhuang Remnant Soul smiled, it seemed harmless to humans and animals.

But when the Demon Emperor heard this, he was horrified. Under panic, he used the Demon Skill of the Heaven Swallowing, and the endless devouring power swept out.

Void snorted, constantly cracking, and Fuhuang Remnant Soul's little hands trembled, but he just snorted, and the white tender little hands trembled, and then he grabbed it fiercely.

"Boom!"

The engulfing hole exploded directly.

"what?"

Heaven-swallowing Devil Emperor was covered with a violent spirit, and his fear flooded him like a tide.

"what!"

With a scream, he also followed in the footsteps of Demon Emperor Xuekun.

"hiss!"

Lu Chen gasped when he saw this scene.

Because all this happened so fast.

The strength of this Fuhuang Remnant Soul is simply extremely powerful.

Gan Yu and Qi Xin may not be able to defeat him either.

"Little guy, it's your turn."

But at this moment, Fuhuang Remnant Soul's gaze fell on Lu Chen.

He patted his white and tender hands and walked towards Lu Chen, step by step, seemingly slow, but not knowing how many times faster than Lu Chen, making Lu Chen horrified.

"Give the source of the ancient demon to this seat."

Fuhuang Remnant Soul kept approaching Lu Chen and suddenly stretched out his hand to him.

"Do not!"

Looking at the remnant soul of the dead man who looked like a big fat boy, Lu Chen shook his head resolutely, then picked up the source of the ancient demon, used the magic power, and enveloped it.

"you dare!"

The remnant soul of Fuhuang was frightened and furious, carrying the magic light in the sky, drawing a dark trace, and approaching Lu Chen in an instant.

But at this moment, Lu Chen swallowed the origin of the ancient demon directly into his body.

Gululu!

The origin of the ancient demon melted within Lu Chen's body.

"Roar, kid, you **** it!"

Fuhuang Remnant Soul roared sharply, slapped Lu Chen with his palm, covering the sky with his palm, like a heaven and earth, under pressure, the space collapsed and the earth collapsed.

"Shards of Saint Soldiers."

Lu Chen hurriedly shot out the fragments of the holy soldiers, blocking the palm of Fuhuang Remnant Soul, but the strength of the fragments of holy soldiers was too weak, and they were fanned out by the opponent.

The majestic devil winds down!

"Boom!"

Lu Chen was shocked and flew out, with blood spurting out of his mouth, his arms cracked, blood splattered all over, and fell on the ground, smashing into a large hole, almost torn apart.

"The power of law."

Lu Chen was in extreme pain, gritted his teeth, exercised the power of the law, reorganized his body, his divided limbs healed, and the blood stopped flowing.

Hum——

Suddenly, a force spread out from Lu Chen's body.

At this moment, Lu Chen immediately felt that his strength had suddenly increased by a few points, not weaker than Yijie Devil Emperor.

"Is it the power of the ancient magic?"

Lu Chen's heart jumped, his eyes lit up, spreading his hands, magical power emerged, black hair shiny, and when he looked closely, there were also small magic lines.

This magic is more refined, more condensed, and more powerful than before.

"The origin of this ancient demon is really powerful. Only part of the refining will increase my power to be comparable to that of the Demon Emperor Yijie." Lu Chen said with great joy.

You know, based on his background, his cultivation is comparable to that of the Devil Emperor of One Tribulation, and his strength is equivalent to the Devil Emperor of Three Tribulations.

In the face of such an existence, even if he didn't use the ancient sword stele and weak water drops, Lu Chen would be able to slay it.

Moreover, there are still some ancient demons whose origins have not been refined.

If he could refine it all, Lu Chen estimated that his strength would not be weaker than the Devil Emperor of Two Tribulations.

"Boy, you **** it!"

But at this moment, Fuhuang Remnant Soul came.

He was three or five years old, he looked like a big fat boy, but his look was terrifying, his round eyes were full of anger, and his teeth were grinding, as if he was about to swallow Lu Chen in one bite.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew, evolving into the sword domain, shooting out ancient sword monuments and weak drops of water, and guarding himself.

Because he knew very well that even if his cultivation reached the level of a Devil Emperor of One Tribulation, it would be difficult for him to compete with the remnant soul of Fuhuang.

But the power of Fuhuang Remnant Soul was really terrifying, and the speed was so fast that Lu Chen was in front of him, as if he were a three or five-year-old child.

"come!"

Fuhuang Remnant Soul stretched out his white and tender little hand, and with a light grasp, he flew the Huanggu Sword Tablet and the weak drops of water.

But he yelled and said, "Boy, your two treasures are not ordinary."

While speaking, his gaze fell on the weak drop of water, and when he grabbed it with his little hand, the weak drop of water was ingested in front of him.

"What is this? How does this seat feel familiar?"

Fuhuang Remnant Soul looked at the weak water droplet, with doubts on his face, his round eyes rolled, his eyelids rolled, and a lot of light appeared, and he suddenly said: "Weak water droplet, this is the weak water droplet of the Celestial Demon clan."

After saying this, his gaze immediately fell on Lu Chen, and asked: "Boy, how come the weak drops of the Heavenly Devil clan are in your hands?"

Lu Chen resisted the pain in his body and said, "Of course I got it."

"This weak drop of water is the treasure of the Sky Demon clan, comparable to the existence of a holy soldier. It stands to reason that with your kid's strength, it is impossible to get it. It seems that your kid has many secrets."

Fuhuang Remnant Soul rolled his eyes, scanned Lu Chen back and forth, and said: "The power you used just now is obviously a divine power, but now you can use magic power. It's weird. It's weird."

But Lu Chen, who was looking at him, felt his hair horrified, and his hair was standing upside down.

The most frightening thing is that he found himself unable to move. Obviously, he has been locked in by the power of Fuhuang Remnant Soul.

"too frightening."

Lu Chen felt terrified.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Fuhuang Remnant Soul suddenly rushed towards Lu Chen, making Lu Chen unable to resist, so he was caught in front of him.

His little white and tender hands fell on Lu Chen's shoulders.

Cold sweat rolled down on Lu Chen's forehead, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Hahaha, I understand."

After Fuhuang Remnant Soul examined him, he suddenly laughed.

Lu Chen looked at him suspiciously.

"Your kid is a physique with all attributes." Fuhuang Can Soul said with burning eyes.

"What do you want to say?" Lu Chen asked.

With the strength of Fuhuang Remnant Soul, it was not surprising that Lu Chen knew that he had a full attribute physique. After all, there were two undead Demon Phoenix and Kunniu in front.

No, I must escape, otherwise I will die in his hands.

Lu Chen looked uncertain, looking for a way to escape.

But Fuhuang Remnant Soul's strength was comparable to the Eight Tribulations Devil Emperor, and Lu Chen felt that even if he used Yin Yang Life and Blood Technique, he still couldn't compete with it.

Am I going to die here today?

Do not!

I can't die.

I haven't rescued Yao'er yet, I must live.

Lu Chen roared in his heart.

Then, his eyes lit up, his thoughts moved, and an ancient light flew out of his storage ring.

"what?

When Fuhuang Remnant Soul looked at it, he saw the beam of light, suddenly and condensed, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be a tombstone with the words: Demon Ancestor Fuhuang’s Tomb.

"what!"

At the moment when he looked at the tombstone, Fuhuang Canxun screamed.

"it works?"

Lu Chen was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly put away the ancient sword monument and the weak water drops, moved to the origin of the space, and rushed out with the five elements.

Of course, he could not leave the tombstone.

"Boy, where to go."

But Fuhuang Remnant Soul suddenly awoke, let out a roar, and chased Lu Chen.

"go with!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen hurriedly knocked out the tombstone, blocked it behind him, and protected himself.

"what!"

Fuhuang Remnant Soul looked at the tombstone and cried out again. He said angrily, "Damn boy, how come this tombstone is in your hands?"

Lu Chen laughed and said, "Why, are you surprised?"

In fact, Lu Chen was also surprised. He didn't expect that one of his unintentional actions would save his life at this critical moment.

Just why is this tombstone able to restrain this remnant soul?

Is it because he is the remnant soul of Fuhuang?

Lu Chen was puzzled.

But he didn't have time to find the answer, because the most important thing was to escape in front of him.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen frightened the remnant soul with the tombstone, while fleeing.

In a short while, he passed through the void and appeared in the Tianyuan Valley.

Behind him, the remnant soul came out and roared: "Damn boy, this seat will not let you go."

But Lu Chen ignored him, rushed all the way, escaped from the Heavenly Abyss Valley, and soon he reached the Ancient Demon Abyss.

But he still didn't stop for a while, heading out of the Ancient Demon Abyss.

Now he just wants to escape.

"It's a pity that I couldn't find the Daoyuan Stone."

Lu Chen sighed secretly.

Kunniu only gave him forty-nine years. If more than 30 years have passed and he can't find the source stone, he can only be corroded by the energy of the earth and go to death step by step.

But in this situation, how could Lu Chen look for the Daoyuan Stone?

"By the way, what was the stone I collected before?"

Just as Lu Chen thought about the source stone problem, he suddenly thought of a strange stone he had collected before.

Could this stone be the source of Taoism?

This kind of gem appears in Fuhuang's tomb, which is considered a reasonable thing.

Thinking about this, Lu Chen decided to leave the Demon Realm.

As for the true spirit mirror, Lu Chen didn't have the strength to get it.

Moreover, he thought that mirror was too weird.

With his current strength, it is better not to provoke him.

Lu Chen thought, heading to Xinghe.

...

"What is this?"

Just when Lu Chen left Gu Moyuan, a young man with extraordinary aura stood in the corner of Gu Moyuan. He was truly Gu Xie.

In his hand, there is a dark ball of light.

"Huh!"

Just when he was puzzled, the light ball suddenly submerged into his body.

"not good!"

Gu Xie's discoloration changed, but he was surprised to find that his aura was firmer and stronger than before.

"Could this be the chance that the master told me?" Gu Xie asked in shock, and he decided to ask the master Chixuan Mozun.