"Blood Pan Yuan Flower?"

The ancient desolate city originally had only ruined walls and dead wood roots, but after the shocking change, it was a wild vision, with majestic mountains, dense jungles, vast lakes, blooming flowers, dotted with flowers, and beautiful.

The most amazing thing is that there are so many kinds of potions that can be seen everywhere, even the Wannian potions, which are also innumerable, dazzling and dizzying.

As soon as Pu came in, a potion that was bright red like blood, shaped like a jade plate, with blood streaks on its surface attracted Lu Chen's attention.

The flower is in full bloom, bright and dripping, the blood symbol above the flower is condensed, the blood veins are lingering, and it exudes a strong force of blood and blood. The vegetation on all sides is stained with blood red.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to grasp the flower, his palm was stained blood, he hurriedly collected it with a jade box.

"With this flower, I can find the Hongyang Flower and the Soul Spirit Lotus, and I can refine it to the Yuan Dan."

Lu Chen looked at the jade box in his palm, feeling very good, and immediately put it in the storage ring.

The ultimate pill, the seventh grade magic pill, can increase the probability of breaking through to the fairyland.

Now that Lu Chen has cultivated to the peak of Yuan Fairyland, he naturally prepared for the impact to Fairyland in advance.

Although he is sure to step into the fairyland, with the ultimate pill, the certainty will be greater. After all, the demon race is about to invade the human race, and the gods suddenly appear. Time is running out. He must try his best to step into the fairyland as soon as possible.

Only by becoming the most immortal can Lu Chen be sure to fight the ancestor immortal.

In this way, he can hope to survive this catastrophe, thereby protecting more people to survive.

After thinking about it, Lu Chen said to Lao Yao Che, "Lao Yao Che, look around to see if there are two kinds of potions: Hongyang Flower and Soul Spirit Lotus."

"The son can make alchemy?" Old Monster Che asked in surprise.

"You don't need to ask more, just look for it." Lu Chen said lightly.

"My son, but there are many Protoss here..." Old Monster Che said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, even if the ancestor is here, this young man has a way to save his life." Lu Chen smiled.

"With the words of the son, this seat is relieved, and this seat is going to look for the two potions that the son said." A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old monster Che, and he nodded immediately.

"Remember, my son needs as much as there are." Lu Chen said sternly.

"You don't need to say more, I understand." The old demon Che nodded, spread his arms, and set off the sky, like a giant falcon, and the wind was blowing everywhere.

"This old demon is trustworthy, he just doesn't put me in his eyes at all." Lu Chen frowned secretly as he watched the departure of Old Demon Che.

Although Che Laoyao took the Heavenly Demon's oath and obeyed him for ten thousand years, there was no difference between a master and a servant, and he never regarded himself as Lu Chen's subordinate, which made Lu Chen a little uncomfortable.

Then he smiled dumbly again. The old demon Che is an ancestor, with a lifespan of billions of years, second only to the existence of the ancestor god, and powerful, how could he willingly obey his orders?

If he wanted him to serve him happily and surrendered, Lu Chen thought he needed to become the best immortal.

This made Lu Chen even more urgent, wanting to find the two potions of Hongyang Flower and Soul Spirit Lotus.

"Gu Chen?"

At this moment, Zi Changtian suddenly brought Jin Lian and Shui Youyou out from the depths of the ancient deserted city. When Shui Youyou saw Lu Chen, they exclaimed.

They didn't expect that Lu Chen would come in. The instinctive defense was obviously worried that Lu Chen would attack them.

"Gu Chen, you can't kill them now."

The Zichangtianfeng **** is like jade, his eyes are like electricity, and there is an electric talisman between his eyebrows, which is full of a sacred taste. Standing in front of a few people in the water, he has the heroic spirit of being a man and a man.

After stepping into the ancestral fairyland, his power has undergone earth-shaking changes. With every move, the power is surging, which makes people fearful and dare not look directly.

what! what! what!

At this moment, a scream came from the rear, extremely stern.

Protoss powerhouses chased them, even though they laughed and slaughtered wanton, they seemed to regard the ancient city as a hunting ground, and the devil who entered here as prey.

Most of these protoss have the cultivation base of Zhixian and Yuanxian. The males are handsome and handsome, and the females are unparalleled. But without exception, they are vicious in heart and cruel.

None of the heavenly demons that fell into their hands were able to fall into a whole body, extremely crippled.

"An ancestor-level demon, killing him will enable adults to recover as soon as possible."

Seeing the purple long sky, dozens of gods were intent to kill, and they performed magical powers, and the soldiers killed the magical soldiers, with immense power, such as rivers surging and destroying mountains and mountains.

"Zi Changtian, you should protect yourself now."

Lu Chen laughed and urged the Lei Magnetic body to blast towards the blood Qiang. Lei Guang made a masterpiece, thunder talisman like a chain, and flogged Jin Lian.

"Gu Chen, you are crazy, the Protoss killed us, and you can't escape."

Jin Lian roared, he was already injured, and his strength was not as good as Lu Chen's. He was unable to withstand Lu Chen's punch. He was punched in the cheek, blood and teeth splashed out, and his face almost deformed.

"You go first."

Zi Changtian was extremely indignant. He did not expect that Lu Chen's mind in killing Jin Lian would be so firm and helpless. Seeing that the Protoss had already been killed, he could only let Shui Youyou go first and resist the dozen or so alone. The gods are the most immortal and Yuanxian.

"fast!"

Shui Youyou was panicked and couldn't take care of others at all, just running for his life.

"Shui Youyou, when I kill Jin Lian, I will kill you."

Lu Chen sneered, his eyes swept across the panicked faces of the two Shui Youyou, and quickly rushed towards Jin Lian, stepped on him, and his chest cracked and blood splashed.

"Gu Chen, let me go, let me go."

Jin Lian's face was as gray as death, his eyes rolled white, blood was vomiting at the mouth, and he stretched out a hand to pray for his life.

"Devil, go to death!"

Suddenly, a **** of the gods wielded a spear, appeared behind Lu Chen, and stabbed Lu Chen's heart relentlessly, but Lu Chen rolled up the light of space and suddenly disappeared.

The blood spear pierced and did not pierce Lu Chen, the Protoss Zhixian was taken aback, his eyes fell on Jin Lian, cruel and violent.

"No!"

Jin Lian shouted in despair.

"what!"

Protoss Zhixian snorted coldly, waved a blood spear, and a spear pierced Jin Lian's head. The red blood and white brain flowers splashed out, and his corpse quickly melted, turned into powerful blood, and penetrated into the ground.

"Haha, the kid who is greedy and afraid of death, your death will revive several adults. This is a great honor for you." Protoss Zhixian laughed.

He put away the **** spear, turned to look at Lu Chen, grinned grimly, and said, "Boy, it's your turn."

"Where did your Protoss come from?" Lu Chen asked calmly.

"Boy, you're so much nonsense." The Protoss Zhixian yelled, very upset, holding the spear and stab Lu Chen in the chest, wanting to give him a chill.

"You gods deserve to die."

Lu Chen sighed lightly, waved the eternal thunder sword, slashed it down, the light of the sword rolled, and the Protoss Zhixian in front was split in half, blood raining down.

God Realm also has Protoss. It used to enslaved Human Race and Demon Race, and was later overthrown by the Human Race and Demon Race, but Lu Chen didn't expect that there were Protoss races outside the territory, and they were very powerful.

However, why didn't the Fairy Spirit Continent be invaded by the Protoss, and instead let the Demon Clan invade once every 100 million years?

Lu Chen felt that there was a lot of content in it.

"Boy, you dare to kill my supreme Protoss, you **** it!"

Suddenly, a supreme immortal clan armed with supernatural power waved a sharp gun to kill. His eyes were burning with a fierce expression, and he wanted to kill Lu Chen with a single shot.

"Supreme? Your gods are really self-righteous. Do you think that the creatures under the sky are your slaves?"

Lu Chen sneered. He used good fortune thunder technique to kill him. Thousands of thunder swords flew out and turned into thunder ponds and thunder mountains. They killed this god-clan Zhixian together with a sharp spear.

"Good boy, you have a Yuanxian in a small amount, and you even killed two of my clan's most immortals. It seems that you are not an ordinary demon. The name you said would not kill the unknown."

At this moment, a blood-haired protoss stepped forward. He was covered in blood armor with blood surging around his body, and he stepped on the river of blood. There were blood charms in his eyes, and the blood and light intertwined, which made people shudder.

His cultivation base is also a supreme immortal, but his strength is extremely powerful, not weaker than the two of Blood Qian and Jin Lian at the peak.

Of course, it pales in comparison with Zi Changtian, who has not yet stepped into the ancestral fairyland.

"Haha, you are a dead person, there is no need to know my name."

Lu Chen was vigilant, but he smiled on the surface, spurring the Thunder Magnetic body, turning his fist with his left hand, swinging a sword with his right hand, and hitting the time.

"Very well, you dare to look down on the general, you were going to frustrate your bones."

The eyes of the blood-haired gods were cold, and the body moved, pressing down with a palm, a towering blood tree fell, and the blood blade was a branch, dripping with blood, as if it could cut Lu Chen thousands of times.

"This tree is somewhat similar to the iron tree in the iron tree hell, but it's a pity that you deserve to die."

Lu Chen's eyes flashed brilliantly, remembering the iron tree **** in the eighteen layers of **** he had experienced in the heavenly burial ground, but he did not hesitate in his hand movements and attacked boldly.

The blood tree full of blood blades was chopped by the years, losing its strength and reducing its blood. It was hit by Lu Chen again, and it was immediately torn apart.

"The law of time, it's no wonder that your Yuanxian's strength is so strong, very good. The blood on your body must be so powerful. Killing you, the blood on your body is enough to revive an ancestor immortal."

The eyes of the blood-haired gods glowed with blood dripping with blood on their bodies. Two blood trees appeared out of thin air and suppressed Lu Chen together. At the same time, they opened their mouths and spit out a river of blood. There were thousands of **** hands inside, and they grabbed to Lu. dust.

"Time is stagnant!"

Lu Chen calmly sent a bit of blood to the Protoss, and then rushed up, pressed it with a palm, and wrapped it in a long river of time. The illusion of the years, the vicissitudes of life, birth, old age, sickness and death.

"Do not!"

Seeing that he was dead under Lu Chen's sword, the blood-haired protoss roared in shock. He wanted to get rid of this illusion. The divine power around his body was surging.

"Space shattered!"

Lu Chen acted decisively, pressing down with a palm, and every inch of the space of the Protoss was shattered with blood, and dense cracks immediately appeared on his body, with blood flowing.

"It was going to want you to die."

The blood-haired protoss felt the crisis of death, his eyes oozing blood, and struggling to grab Lu Chen, but greeted with a thundering magic sword.

"puff!"

The next moment, he felt a cold in his chest, looked down, and blood spurted out from his chest, he opened his mouth and gradually lost consciousness.

"Before the ancestors of the gods have appeared, I will first look at what treasures are in this ancient deserted city."

Lu Chen put away the eternal thunder sword, did not look at the corpse of the blood-haired gods. Seeing Zi Changtian fighting a dozen gods, Zhixian and Yuanxian, his eyes flashed brightly and he headed towards the interior of the ancient deserted city.