Parliament of the Wanbang.

The face of the King of Zhenbei was condensed.

He just got the news from Lu Chenzhou.

"Is it at least the eighth level tiger dragon?"

As a civilization leader, he has mastered many ancient secrets and knows that the starry sky in the Xia Realm was once one of the main battlefields of the ancient god war. Many powerful and powerful people have fought here, but those who experienced the ancient god war.

, Now all have withered, and inheritance and history are like fragments, scattered in three thousand worlds, and no one can explain it clearly.

"Say it to Master first."

Three Thousand Worlds Somewhere.

A tavern.

The swordsman in white was drinking wine.

Wanshixian looked at the lamp and left a message.

"Has the backhand of the Master Wanming appeared in the world? With the seal set by this mage of the First Formation of the Great Wilderness, the [Dragon and Tiger Great Sage] will not be able to escape in a short time."

In a blink of an eye.

Three days have passed.

"It's almost restored."

Land and boats are fierce and fierce.

"The Immortal Body is really useful, but in the starry sky, I still have to be careful. Many of these seemingly uninhabited planets may have ancient secrets buried.

The tiger dragon entrenched, and I must not step into the second time before I stepped into the heavenly realm. The first time was that the tiger dragon did not understand me, so I let me escape by chance. Once the tiger dragon was prepared, the second time

There must be a way to capture me."

Lu Chenzhou stood up, his eyes of bad luck opened, but he saw two lines of cause and effect that seemed to be invisible and penetrated deep into the starry sky.

"Very good, we're together."

He rode in the Aurora Hall and turned into a rainbow.

A certain asteroid.

"It seems that we are safe. Let's separate today. I am used to living alone." The Youtong Demon Lord said lightly.

"So too, I hope you don't forget my life-saving grace." The Blood Vine Demon King was also an introverted person.

A curse flow, a clone flow.

Only suitable for seclusion behind the scenes.

The Youtong Demon Lord broke through the air and disappeared without a trace.

The Blood Vine Demon Emperor said to himself, "I also want to be promoted to the Demon Lord as soon as possible, and I will not be afraid of Lu Chenzhou alone."

After ten breaths.

A ray of light fell on the ground.

Blood Vine frowned.

"What's wrong?"

The visitor was the Youtong Demon Lord who had just left.

"That, Lu Chenzhou is here again-""

"How did he find us in the vast starry sky? You Tong, you won't be tracked by him, right?"

"I don't know either."

"Run apart, don't follow me."

"Don't be naive, you can't escape. If you want to survive, join forces with me to get rid of Lu Chenzhou."

The Youtong Demon Lord's face was determined.

The Blood Vine Demon Emperor stopped.

She knew that what Youtong said was reasonable.

Her red hair danced wildly, with fierce eyebrows and eyes.

"Then I will fight him!"

A demon lord, a peak demon emperor.

Their strong alliance was not without the power of a battle, but Lu Chenzhou's life-saving ability was too terrifying, which made the Blood Vine Demon Emperor stereotype that he was incapable of enemies.

The two demons stood side by side on the stars.

Lightning fell to the ground.

In the smoke and dust, a figure in white robe descended with a gun.

"What trump cards do you have this time?"

Lu Chenzhou walked forward with a spear, his tone was plain.

The Blood Vine Demon Emperor sneered.

"Lu Chenzhou, don't be proud. The curtain will not last long. Our demon clan has some ways to kill you."

"There are all ants under the gods. This universe is short of the universe and cannot become a god. Lu Chenzhou, even if you become the new four emperors, you are just a bigger ants."

The Youtong Demon Lord also mocked.

The demon clan, if you lose, you won't lose.

As for surrender?

The Demon Clan Dictionary does not have these two words.

"kill!"

The Blood Vine Demon Emperor waved his hand, and the Blood Vine danced wildly, like thousands of poisonous snakes, rolling towards Lu Chenzhou.

Invisible fluctuations swept through, and the gods were coming. On the battlefield, the king held a big sword, broke through all the thorns, broke through all the vines, and Lu Chenzhou followed suit and slashed it with one shot.

The Blood Vine Demon Emperor was cut off in half. She showed her prototype, which was a blood-colored giant tree as high as three thousand meters. The roots of the air were spinning out of the earth and turned into countless vines.

"Blood Tree Realm!"

A vine field with a diameter larger than many demon lords appeared, trapping Lu Chenzhou.

"You Tong, do it!"

The Blood Vine Demon King tried his best.

The Youtong Demon Lord was lying with words. His big eyes were supported like a balloon, and then they cracked from his pupils, and a pair of white and jade-like ghost hands stretched out from it.

Innate Powers·The Touch of the Banshee.

The next moment.

Lu Chenzhou's eyes were also strangely supported, his pupils were cracked, and the red nail ghost hand was transferred to him at some point.

"The magical power of curse and killing that ignores defense?"

Lu Chenzhou's golden armor was not cracked.

After one blow.

The Youtong Demon Lord was depressed.

He can no longer stay in the realm of the Demon Lord.

But he laughed wildly.

"It actually succeeded."

His natural supernatural power is to pass on the terrible curse he carries to others through cause and effect.

As long as his cultivation level does not exceed his, no matter who he is, he will have a half chance of being killed instantly and his soul will be scattered.

Once the enemy dies, the curse disappears.

On the contrary, he had to bear the curse alone.

He also has a half chance of being killed instantly.

This is a life bet!

The Youtong Demon Lord felt that his luck had never been very good, so he had never used this move on his enemy.

This is the first time.

"It must be successful! I have failed to curse twice, so I don't believe it, I will be in trouble all the time."

The Youtong Demon Lord is looking forward to it.

The moment he was cursed, Lu Chenzhou felt half of his foot stepping into the gate of hell, and his soul was shaking.

"What a weird way."

Lu Chenzhou stood on the single-plank bridge.

Under the bridge is a deep abyss.

Countless ghost hands grabbed his ankles.

They were mourning and wanted to drag Lu Chenzhou down.

Once it falls, it will fall forever!

In front of me is a gold coin.

The front of the gold coin says [Life].

On the back of the gold coin, it is [death].
To be continued...