Ho Ho Ho! Ho Ho Ho!

In front of the demon tree, the seven jackals occupy each side, and each end has a giant of thousands of meters. It is described as hideous, and so is the wild beast.

Moreover, they all have the strength comparable to Yuanxian.

"Get in!"

On the periphery, there are more than a dozen gods with flames. One of them is Huo Rong, the young patriarch of the fire demon clan. He is strong, bald, and wearing a chain of fire.

"Roar!"

A Yuanxian-level jackal came out and smashed with Huo Rong. The stone shattered to the sky, the fire blasted wildly, and large-scale burn marks appeared on the ground.

"Young patriarch, don't be reckless."

A thin old man of the Huo Demon race rushed out and attacked the Yuanxian-level jackal together with Huo Rong. He was worried that Huo Rong would be impulsive and be surrounded by the jackal.

"Lao Lu, you and the others hold them, and I will get the devil liquid." Huo Rong looked at the devil liquid in the devil tree, his eyes eagerly said.

"Huo Rong, with my earth withered, you can't even swallow the devil liquid alone."

At this moment, the young patriarch of the earth demons rushed up, he glanced at Huo Rong, laughed, and rushed towards the demon tree.

Compared with Huo Rong's figure, he looked like a child who had not grown up, his skin was dark yellow, his eyebrows were red, and he was very ugly, but when he moved, the void burst and the earth shook, as if a mountain was shaking.

"The soil is dry, Jin Zhou and the others have already come in. You and I shouldn't fight, how about joining forces?" Huo Rong said.

The soil was hesitant.

"Hey, it's so lively."

Mu Yang and Shui Youyou arrived at this time.

Mu Yan, Granny Lan, and Tianjiao from the two races are all by her side.

"Huo Rong, soil dry, you two want to divide the demon liquid equally, you are too optimistic about yourself, right?"

Jin Zhou also arrived at this time. He used the twelve-day golden flag and the jackals in front of him were all strangled. They were majestic and impressive.

"go."

Huo Rong and Tukuo looked at each other, and rushed towards the devil tree without saying a word.

The other members of the Fire Demon Race and the Earth Demon Race blocked the wolves from all over for them.

"Huo Rong, you are so courageous. With this girl, you don't want to take away the devil liquid."

Mu Yang made the Heavenly Brahma Demon Tree hurried up without falling behind.

"And I."

Shui Youyou smiled, bare his jade feet, and lightly touched the void, making the heavy water Geng Jinzhu swoop up.

"Hmph, I'm sure to get the devil liquid, whoever fights with me, don't blame me for being impolite."

Jin Zhou was fierce, his eyes flashed with golden brilliance, and he shot out to gain insight into the body of a head of jackal, plus the twelve-day golden flag, his attacking power was terrifying.

Jin Sang, Mu Yan, and Lan Granny led the three tribes of Tianjiao to stop the seven Yuanxian-level jackals.

These wolves are powerful, and the ordinary Yuanxian is not an opponent at all. In addition, they are fierce and violent, and they are even more terrifying.

Jin Zhou, Mu Yang, Shui Youyou, Huo Rong, and Tuku are the children of the patriarchs of the five tribes. Among the Tianjiao, each of them has the strength of Zhan Yuanxian.

Only facing the Yuanxian-level jackals, they still face trouble, and it is impossible for them to get close to the demon tree in a short time.

Fortunately, there were five Jinsang, and they dragged a Yuanxian-level jackal respectively, which gave Jin Zhou such a chance.

Together with their strength, against two Yuanxian-level wolves, they have the upper hand in a short while.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Jin Zhou, Huo Rong, and Tuku shouted loudly in no particular order, and their auras were all locked on a sword shadow.

This sword shadow was transformed by Lu Chen. Taking advantage of Jin Zhou and the others to deal with the jackal, he approached the devil tree to collect the devil liquid.

"Rugged guy, good-looking."

Mu Yang yelled happily.

"Ugly man, the magic liquid is mine, you are an ant, how dare you want to swallow it alone?"

Shui Youyou was pleased to see Mu Yang, knowing that Lu Chen had brought her, and when she showed his murderous intent, she smashed Chong Shui Geng Jin Zhu on it.

"Miss Mu Yang, you guys, I don't mean to swallow the devil liquid alone. I just collect them, and then give them to you, everyone."

Lu Chen laughed, urging the power of space, stepped out, waved his palm, and dozens of bottles flew out.

"fast!"

Jin Zhou, Shui Youyou, Huo Rong, and Tu Kuan hurriedly took action and snatched the bottle. Only Mu Yang didn't make a move. She smiled and looked at Lu Chen.

"Miss Mu Yang, this is yours, let's take a goodbye next."

Lu Chen smiled softly, waved a jade bottle, and gave it to Mu Yang. Then he urged the origin of the kendo and turned it into a magic sword, rushing out, and the jackals blocking the front were chopped in half one after another.

"Miss, do you want to chase him?" Mu Yang said hurriedly.

"No, he gave this girl a bottle of magic liquid, so he still has some conscience." Mu Yang shook the bottle in his hand and said with a grin.

"That's good." Mu Yan nodded.

"Damn it, why is there only one drop?" Huo Rong suddenly roared.

"There is only one drop of mine." Soil Ku said coldly.

"We were deceived by him." Shui Youyou said coldly.

"Damn it." Jin Zhou snatched several bottles, only to find that there was only one drop in it, and some didn't even have a drop in it, and his face immediately became gloomy.

"Young patriarch..." Jin Sang hesitated.

Jin Gu and others dare not speak.

"Go and chase him back for me." Jin Zhou said angrily.

At the same time, Shui Youyou, Huo Rong, and Tukuo had already taken action, rushing out of the Tianyuan Valley to chase and kill Lu Chen.

Granny Lan and Jinsang were among them.

"Hehe, Grandpa Mu Yan, they were all deceived by Gu Chen's bastard." Mu Yang said happily.

"He really stopped being bold. By doing so, he would offend the Golden Demon Race, the Earth Demon Race, the Water Demon Race, and the Fire Demon Race." Jin Sang nodded.

"Go, let's leave here first."

Mu Yang looked at the wolves in all directions, and hurried out, Mu Yan and other members of the Mumo clan guarded her.

Ho Ho Ho! Ho Ho Ho!

The wolves in Tianyou Valley all rushed out like crazy, and the blood was shining like a wave of blood, the earth broke and the rocks pierced through the sky.

Outside Tianyuan Valley, under an inconspicuous mountain peak, there is a grotto. Inside it is pitch black, but there is a figure. Who is it if it is not Lu Chen?

He did not leave the Tianyuan Valley too far, the most dangerous place is the safest place, Jin Zhou and others must have never thought that he would hide here.

Lu Chen didn't hesitate, immediately set up a restriction, closed the square breath, then sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out a green bottle.

Lu Chen opened it and saw a dark liquid. This was the magic liquid, which was estimated to be as much as two catties.

You know, the demon liquid that he distributed to Mu Yang and Jin Zhou was less than half a catty in total, and most of them were given to Mu Yang.

This is why Jin Zhou chased him.

They worked so hard and worked hard for a long time before they got a few drops of magic liquid. How can they be reconciled?

However, Lu Chen was very excited. With these demon liquids, his spiritual power and spirit power might be able to ascend to a fairyland.

The most important thing is that the magical liquid has the effect of washing the soul, increasing the probability of breaking through the Yuan fairyland in the future.

As long as he breaks through the Yuanxian Realm, he will do a lot outside the territory.

As for offending the Jin, Shui, Wood, and Tu tribes, Lu Chen didn't care at all. As a human race, the entire Celestial Demon race was his enemy.

Why should it be Lu Chen's careful thought for Mu Yang? With Mu Yang's temperament, if she only gave her a little magical liquid, she would probably hunt down herself like Jin Zhou.

Even if he was outside the territory, Lu Chen felt that he could make some friends and make a good relationship, because the Heavenly Demon Race is not monolithic, and it may not necessarily be able to draw the Wood Demon Race over.

Even if it can't win over the Wood Demon Race and let it stand in its own right, for Lu Chen, it is to do his best to divide and weaken the power of the Celestial Demon Race.

As long as this goal can be achieved, Lu Chen is willing to do whatever it takes.

"Gurulu!"

Lu Chen settled down and drank the demon liquid in one gulp.

At the next moment, Lu Chen only felt that his whole body was comfortable, and hurriedly used the power of the demon, and began to refine the demon liquid.

In a short while, in the meridian of Lu Chen, there was a sound of clattering, and after three great cycles of the week, it gathered in the position of the dantian and concentrated refining.

With each point of refining, Lu Chen found that his spiritual power became stronger and his spiritual world became stronger.

In the past half a month, Lu Chen finally refined all the demon liquid, and his spiritual power was elevated to the realm of the ancestor fairy.

"Great, the stronger the spiritual power, the stronger my use of the Universe Soul Seal, and the greater the power of the Yin-Yang Catalogue, Yin-Yang Disk, and Yin-Yang Chakra." Lu Chen said overjoyed.

You know, to use the Universe Soul Seal, the spiritual power needs to bear a huge load, and long-term use can even make Lu Chen fall asleep.

This is also the reason why he rarely uses the Universe Soul Seal. Now that he is good, his spiritual power has been raised to the ancestral fairyland, this will not be a problem.

In addition, the Yin-Yang catalog, the Yin-Yang disk, and the Yin-Yang Chakra were all evolved through the spiritual power to control the universe soul seal. The stronger the soul power, the stronger the attack of the three.

Lu Chen believed that to evolve these three Yin-Yang anomalies again, the power must be much stronger than before. As for how powerful they are, they need to be used to know.

"Well, it's time to leave here."

Lu Chen stood up, released the restriction, and walked out of the crypt.

The Black Prison Palace is a treasure land, filled with potions, heavenly materials and treasures, and the inheritance of the Black Prison Mountain Lord. After coming here once, how could Lu Chen let this rare opportunity pass?

Outside the Tianyou Valley, the corpses of jackals were everywhere, the land and mountains and forests were stained blood, and the air was full of blood.

Lu Chen frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that his back was cold, as if there was a wild beast behind him, hurriedly urging the power of the space and fleeing away.

"Boom!"

But as soon as Lu Chen moved, the emptiness in the four directions suddenly rang, and the air flow was instantly evaporated, and a force that wanted to make Lu Chen feel suffocated spread out.

Lu Chen clearly saw that the surrounding mountains turned into flying ash, and he was shocked. He pressed his palm toward the front, twisting the void, and rushing out.

But Lu Chen was shocked to find that the square space was tight, as if he was filled with lead, even his footsteps became heavy.

Suddenly, a strong wind rolled down from the sky, black and shiny, like a wind gang, turned into a palm, and fell suddenly, aggressively and extremely terrifying.

Lu Chen yelled and rushed his palm a little bit. Time was stagnant, but he didn't expect that he didn't move his palm and fell down.

"Who is it, who is it that shot at me?"

Lu Chen was horrified, and his cultivation time had stagnated for so long, and it was the first time that it failed.

This kind of power is much stronger than himself. Could it be that Jinsang? No, it's not him, he doesn't have this strength, who is it?

Lu Chen was extremely anxious, running the roots of the kendo, turning it into a magic sword, and slashing it out, but he was blocked by his palm, unable to break through.

Lu Chen was shocked, using his body to transform the swordsmanship, he could cut the ordinary Yuanxian, but now he couldn't even break a palm of his hand. What kind of power was this? Could it be that he was attacked by a strongest immortal?

Lu Chen was startled in cold sweat, his hair on his body stood up, and he took out the Tianjin chariot without hesitation and slammed into the palm of his hand in front of him.