Jun Wuming's face was weird, and he stiffly lowered his head to look at his lower limbs, it didn't matter what he saw, and he almost fainted.

His lower limbs turned into particles of light and flew away, and at the same time, the points of light quickly spread upward, thighs, buttocks, and waist...... Little by little, it disintegrated under his gaze.

"Is this impossible?" Jun Wuming's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

The defense of Yushen City is still there, and it has not been breached at all, why did his body collapse?

Why don't you feel like you're being attacked?

"No!"

At the moment when he racked his brains to remember, the point of light had already spread to his neck.

Yes, his body disappeared completely, and it disintegrated so strangely, and it was only at this moment that he understood that it was not Lu Chen who was afraid of running away, but that he was already a dead person.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood the meaning of Lu Chen's words, talking to a dead man was indeed a waste of words.

With an unwilling roar, Jun Wuming's head disappeared, and the whole person died completely, until he was dying, he didn't have a chance to make a move, and he didn't know how he was defeated.

With a "bang", the Ojin Castle, which had lost its owner, roared, and suddenly shrunk, turning into a fist-sized miniature version of the castle, emitting a brilliant light and flying towards the vast universe in the distance.

The soldier's soul revives on its own and wants to go into hiding.

It's a pity, how could Lu Chen watch this thing slip away from under his nose like this.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the void trembled, like an invisible hand grabbing the Imperial God City that wanted to escape.

"Boom!"

The Imperial God City shook, and wisps of imperial power bloomed, struggling in the invisible hands, trying to escape.

"Town!"

Lu Chen raised his fist and shook it suddenly, the void trembled, and the invisible power instantly destroyed the imperial power emanating from the Imperial God City, wanting to suppress it.

"Boom!"

The Imperial God City shook, and the Emperor Wei emanated out at this time, at this moment, it seemed that the Emperor of the Imperial God was resurrected, and the rolling Emperor Wei impacted the void of the universe for hundreds of millions of miles, and in order to escape, the soul of the soldier had recovered on its own.

"Humph!"

Lu Chen snorted coldly, his mind moved, and with a "boom", the void in the distance suddenly shattered, and the Zhentian Emperor Throne descended, living above the Imperial God City, endless coercion descended, and the laws rolled, turning into chains and locking towards the Imperial God City.

With a "boom", under the Zhentian Emperor's seat, the Imperial God City screamed, and the emperor's power was suppressed in an instant, and the light completely dispersed, returning to the size of a fist, and floating there.

With a wave of his hand, the Zhentian Emperor Throne disappeared, and the invisible big hand captured the Imperial God City and appeared in Lu Chen's hand.

With a flip of his palm, Lu Chen casually put away this Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, and then drove to Shanwei Valley again.

Seeing Lu Chen's return, the three of Xuan Tianjun were overjoyed, and knew in their hearts that it seemed that the battle had been decided.

"Young Master. Seeing Lu Chen's figure, Kuitong Ancestor scanned the world and found no nameless figure, let out a terrible scream, and fell to the ground with a "poof", crying.

An old man, crying heartbreakingly, like a child, collapsed to the ground, his eyes were scattered.

"Alas. Seeing Kuitong Ancestor's appearance, Lu Chen couldn't help but sigh, he clearly found that at this moment, Kuitong Ancestor's Dao heart collapsed.

Jun Wuming has always been his guiding light, the goal of struggle, and now he suddenly lost his goal, the dignified Kuitong ancestor, a generation of legendary quasi-emperors, has fallen into such a state, which is embarrassing.

"Poof!"

Kuitong Ancestor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person suddenly aged a thousand years old, full of white hair, wrinkled skin, and his body became rickety at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood and qi all over his body poured into the ocean.

"Ancestor. Jun Tianjun and the other six people were shocked when they saw such a scene, and they rushed forward one after another, hugging Kuitong Ancestor tightly, and calling loudly.

"It's gone!"

"The young master is gone!"

Kuitong Ancestor had blank eyes, and his mouth kept muttering Jun Wu's name.

"Ancestor, don't scare us. Jun Tianjun and the others turned pale and looked at the old man in their arms.

They didn't really feel much about Jun's nameless death, because they didn't know each other, and they didn't know anything about his secrets.

And Kuitong Ancestor is different, this is the person who has been guiding them behind the scenes, especially Hejun Tianjun, and the grace of nurturing and education, just like reborn parents.

"It's over, it's all over. ”

"The young master is dead!"

Thinking of this, Kuitong Ancestor spurted out another mouthful of blood, "Poof!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the divine power on Kuitong Ancestor's body was disordered, and the whole person became dazzling, and when everyone didn't react, it exploded directly with a "boom".

The strong light instantly engulfed Jun Tianjun, Hao Tianjun, Cangtianjun, Yang Tianjun, Yan Tianjun, and Zhu Tianjun, and the six people didn't have time to scream, and they were directly affected by the explosion, and the legendary quasi-emperor Dao heart collapsed, which was equivalent to turning into a Dao, and the terrifying power was not something they could resist at all.

The six of them turned into ashes directly under the strong light, and they didn't even have time to scream.

"Buzz!"

The Zhentian Emperor Throne suddenly appeared, and the power of the Dao Law of the Dao fell down, instantly suppressing the power of the riot, and the vast power was compressed into the size of a fist by the Zhentian Emperor Throne, and slowly disappeared as time passed.

Heaven and earth returned to calm, Xuantianjun and the three sighed in their hearts, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, greed is not enough to swallow the elephant, what is the fight for, for a treasure trove that does not belong to them, there are only three people left in nine days.

"Xuantian!"

"Emperor!"

"From the city of mercenaries to select six reliable people, bring them to me, six of the nine days are missing, and we still have to make up for it. Lu Chen said slowly.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it. Xuan Tianjun nodded.

"From now on, all the affairs of the Nine Heavens will be presided over by you, and Jun Tian will not control the Nine Heavens. ”

"In addition, Long Xiao, the iron-blooded foundation has been messed up, and it must be sorted out from the new, and when the new nine days arrive, even if it is a test for them. ”

"Change the sky, change the sky, you will take care of the aftermath of the dragon roar, iron and blood, and in the future, these two clans will be under your command for two days. ”

"As for the Flying Fox, re-establish its name, and Bu Hanhan will be the patriarch of the Flying Fox clan. ”

Lu Chen arranged them one by one.

"Yes, Emperor. The three of Xuantian respectfully responded.

"Go ahead, from now on, there will be no more legendary treasure troves, but I will leave some opportunities here, and in the next nine days, Long Xiao, Iron Blood, and Flying Fox can all come here to experience, and each with his own ability, inherit these opportunities. ”

Xuan Tianjun and the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they were all overjoyed.

They understood that the emperor was going to take away the treasure house, so that no one would worry about it again, and leaving the opportunity was to let Jiutian, Long Xiao, Iron Blood, and Flying Fox develop better.

"Time is running out, and before the cataclysm comes, I hope you can leave enough talent reserves so that you can continue in this era. Lu Chen said slowly.

。 Writing Chinese Network M.