In the third stage of the Holy Son Ceremony, the missions of the twenty-nine god-level leaders were all completed.

On the floating mountain of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, the monks were embarrassed and eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

As the strongest force and the strongest leader of the Penglai Divine Domain, Yuwen Huangji didn't even have the qualifications to let Luo Fu perform the exercises.

This is definitely a great shame for the Wandao Immortal Palace.

When Emperor Yuwen, as the last god-level leader, returned to the Holy Son Dojo from the Tree of Nothingness.

At the scene, there was immediately a mocking boo.

The monks of the Three Great Domains, and even the Six Dynasties, at this moment, their suppressed mood was released.

Their leader is indeed miserable, but no matter how miserable it is, it is much better than Emperor Yuwen.

The Xuanqing Sect Master, the Infinite Sect Master, and the Haoran Sect Master shook their heads one after another.

The master of the Haoran Sect sneered, and said in a strange manner: "It seems that you really can't place too high hopes on the monks of the Penglai Divine Domain." ”

"The master of this sect said that the Penglai Divine Domain is not qualified to be with us at all, and it is called the Four Great Domains."

The master of the Infinite Gate nodded: "In the Canglan Continent, there are only three major domains, and the Penglai Divine Domain is just a barren land. ”

This boo, and the piercing discussion, made Emperor Yuwen's face extremely pale, and a pair of tightly clenched fists were trembling.

He thought that his hatred for Luo Fu had reached its peak.

But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that his hatred for Luo Fu could be even stronger!

……

Taicang Huanyu Tower, the ninth floor.

Five days later.

Luo Fu appeared outside the gate of a magnificent golden palace.

Looking down at the small array in his palm, the arrow of the formation clearly pointed in the direction of the Golden Palace.

Directly above the gate of the Golden Palace, there is a golden plaque with three big characters written on it: Lingxiao Palace.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace.

In the middle of the open golden hall, there is a large round table.

Around the round table, there are three people, Wan Wuxi, Ku Zenzi, and Lu Chen.

At this moment, Ku Zenzi and Lu Chen's attention obviously fell on the sword piece at the end of the Golden Palace.

The ninth sword piece, on which is pasted with a piece of intricate runes, the best talisman.

Ku Zenzi glanced at the direction of the sword with his eyes, and then folded his hands: "Amitabha, ten thousand donors." ”

"You're the first to arrive at the ninth layer, Lingxiao Palace, why don't you take that sword piece."

Wan Wuxian smiled indifferently: "Have you seen that talisman, this talisman is called the Zhenqi talisman, which is the best honorable level." ”

"The best honorable rank, and the magic weapons below the weapon, if you are hit by this talisman, you will lose all your power."

"The magic weapon of the best rank and above, if it is pasted by this talisman, its power will be greatly reduced."

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes: "Let me take this talisman and win the sword piece!" ”

Wan Wuxian shook his head: "You can try, but the result can be imagined." ”

Lu Chen frowned: "I am the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, how can I not take off a small supreme talisman?" ”

With that, Lu Chen suddenly turned into an afterimage and shot towards the ninth sword piece.

When he grabbed the talisman attached to the sword blade, he pulled it suddenly.

However, the talisman did not move at all.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and then he sealed his hands and shouted: "Haoran Zuntian picks the talisman hand!" ”

After the seal was completed, a string of strange runes suddenly appeared on Lu Chen's palm.

At this moment, his palms were like "rune hands", and they also flashed with the power of runes.

Immediately, Lu Chen's face was filled with extreme confidence, and he grabbed a pair of palms full of runes and pulled them outward.

But the talisman is still not moving!

......Seeing this, Ku Zenzi gasped and said strangely: "How can this be? ”

"Picking the talisman is not the same as breaking the talisman, and the difficulty is not that great."

"Although Master Lu Shi is not a professional talisman, his talisman extraction immortal technique, if he wants to pick up the best talisman, it should be effortless."

"......"

Wan Wuxian said: "I can't say the specific principle, but I have probably found some ways." ”

"Let's take an easy-to-understand example, if you think of the talisman as an arrow, and the sword piece as a tiger pierced by an arrow."

"Then today's arrows, because of the time that has passed, have grown together with the wounds healed by the tigers."

"Trying to pull the arrow out of the tiger's wound will make the tiger resist."

"Therefore, if you want to pick up arrows, you must first capture the tiger."

Hearing this, Lu Chen and Ku Zenzi all understood the truth.

Lu Chen nodded, and then gave up his plan to pick up the talisman.

Picking up symbols is not so simple anymore.

The three of them didn't have the ability to "subdue" the sword, so they couldn't take off the talisman.

Outside the Sky Palace.

Luo Fu's calm gaze stared at the palace gate quietly: "Inside, there are three breaths. ”

"Jin, enter the Lingxiao Palace and bombard all the lifeforms you see."

Let's talk.

The golden puppet received the order, and without even a moment's hesitation, it directly sprinted, turned into an afterimage, and shot into the Lingxiao Palace.

Outside the palace gate, Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently: "If Wan Wuxian can't even handle my puppet, then he won't even have the qualifications to fight with me." ”

Soon, in the Lingxiao Palace, there was a fierce fighting sound, floating out from the main entrance.

The sound of the fight did not last long, at most only half a pillar of incense, and then it died down.

And the golden puppet did not go out of the palace.

Luo Fu nodded, and recognized the strength of the three of Wan Wuji, and then took a step forward and climbed the stairs.

When Luo Fu's figure appeared in Lingxiao Palace.

The three people sitting around the round table shot their eyes towards Luo Fu at the same time.

Wan Wuxian smiled heartily and stretched out his hand to Luo Fu: "Luo Fu, you are here, please take a seat." ”

Luo Fu did not refuse.

It is already the last battle, and now there is no need to rush the big war.

On the way to the round table, Luo Fu caught a glimpse of the golden puppet in the corner out of the corner of his eye.

The puppet's body had been drained of spiritual power, and it lay quietly like a dead thing, motionless.

Seeing this, Luo Fu glanced at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen sneered: "I guessed right, I did it." ”

Luo Fu smiled, didn't care, pulled out a stone bench, and sat down.

At this moment, the Holy Son Ceremony, the four strongest Holy Sons, finally gathered.

Wan Wuxian waved to Luo Fu: "We, there should be some guests coming." ”

Around the stone table, there are also twenty-nine blank stone benches.

Luo Fu said indifferently: "Don't wait, they can't come." ”

Can't come!

The implied meaning of this sentence made the three of them look slightly condensed.

Soon, Wan Wuji's expression returned to normal, and said, "Yes, Luo Fu, you are very good." ”

As he spoke, Wan Wuxian pressed his palms against the table, carefully examined Luo Fu, and said, "Do you know, Kuzenzi, Lu Chen, are very strong. ”

"But in my eyes without a trace, always, there is only you Luo Fu!"

Luo Fu shook his head: "In my eyes, there is always no you." ”

Wan Wuxian laughed and gave Luo Fu a thumbs up: "Crazy, crazy!" ”

"Honestly, I'm 100% sure I'll be able to kill you before that."

"But now I have to admit that this is 10% certain, and there are only 70% left."

Kuzenzi, hehe, smiled, the smile was very cold.

Lu Chen squinted his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Two, are you too far away?" ”

"But don't you take me and Kuzenzi in your eyes?"

The conversation between Wan Wuxian and Luo Fu obviously made the two very unhappy.

Na Wan Wuxian did not defend himself, and smiled and took out a wine jar and four wine bowls.

"Three thousand years old, Cangshan ginseng wine."

"Brewed with three hundred and sixty-five kinds of elixir, it is of great benefit to the monks."

"Three, please!"

Under the control of the power of attributes, the wine jar floated up on its own, filling four wine bowls with spirits.

Luo Fu said: "Good Yaxing." ”

Wan Wuxian smiled slightly: "This Holy Son Ceremony must be unprecedented, and it will be difficult for such a high-quality Holy Son Battle to occur." ”

"By the three of you, together with the monks of the whole world, I have achieved the position of leader of this session without a trace, which is worth celebrating."

"Amitabha." Kuzenzi clasped his hands together and did not touch the wine bowl in front of him: "Monks, don't drink." ”

Lu Chen directly picked up the wine bowl, poured the liquor on the ground, hugged his shoulders and did not speak.

Luo Fu picked up the wine bowl freely, drank it all, and said, "Good wine." ”

"Take a look." Wan Wuxian nodded appreciatively: "This is the other party who values Luo Fu more than me." ”

"The two of you, in terms of strength, are far inferior to Luo Fu."

With that, Wan Wuxian also drank the spirits in the bowl in one gulp, and then looked around at everyone: "Everyone. ”

"From the very beginning of the Son's canon, we have passively followed their rules."

"Now, I have a proposal."

"The four of us, let's draw up the rules for the final battle by ourselves, okay?"

Although he was asking everyone, his eyes were only staring at Luo Fu.

Luo Fu's tone was flat: "It doesn't matter. ”

"As long as you can play a way that will allow you to fight without regrets."

"The rules, you decide."

Wan Wuxian waved his hand: "Happy!" ”

"Bitter Daoyou, Lu Daoyou, the three of us want to kill Luo Fu as soon as possible."

"But if you fight three against one, I'm afraid you won, and you won't be reconciled."

"In this way, the three of us fought with Luo Fu separately, and each had a time limit of half a pillar of incense."

"When the hour comes, stop immediately and replace the next one."

Lu Chen sneered: "Next, do you want to say that the rules are set by you, so you have to be the first to appear." ”

Wan Wuxian clasped his hands on his shoulders and said, "No, I'll be the last one to appear." ”

Lu Chen was stunned: "Oh? Are you that kind? ”

Ku Chanzi's reaction was very different from Lu Chen's, and the Ku Chanzi frowned and said coldly: "Master Wan, I look down on people too!" ”

"Are you so sure, I and Lord Lu are not Luo Fu's opponents?"

Only then did Lu Chen react and slammed the table: "Wan Wuxi, you are too deceitful!" ”

Ku Zenzi said: "So poor monk, he is not the first to make a move." ”

Lu Chen was even more furious, pointing at Ku Zenzi: "You!?" Do you also think that I will lose to Luo Fu, and you will definitely have a chance to fight him? ”

"Okay, I'll be the first to fight!"

"When I slaughter Luo Fu, you two don't regret it!"

After that, Lu Chen kicked over the stone bench and walked out of the field.

At this moment, Lu Chen's heart was full of anger.

On the one hand, it is the hatred of Luo Fu.

On the one hand, it is to prove to Wan Wuxian and Kuzenzi, and to make them regret making such a decision.

Wan Wuxian smiled indifferently, immediately removed the table and chairs, and took out a stick of incense, cut it from the middle, and ignited the remaining half.

"Time, start."

Lu Chen gritted his teeth, his face was grim, and a pair of eyes full of hatred stared at Luo Fu: "Little beast, the matter has come to this, so there is no need to say more." ”

"Let's fight!"

Having said that, Lu Chen, who had already exposed all his hole cards, no longer had any superfluous words, and directly showed the form of the blood moon.

In an instant, a bright red light like blood erupted from Lu Chen's body.

This person's momentum has changed drastically, and he is the same as before.

Lu Chensen smiled: "Little beast, the last time I was at the gate of the tower, I let you escape." ”

"This time, I'm going to make you blood spilled on the spot!"

"Come on!"

Suddenly, Lu Chen's naturally drooping right arm suddenly turned into a flat posture, and there was no process of raising his arm.

Immediately afterwards, a massive amount of blood moon red light converged towards his right hand from the eight veins of the Qi meridian in Lu Chen's body, like a rushing river.

In the next moment, at the tip of his index finger, the tyrannical blood moon red light converged into a dazzling ball of light.

Rumble!

A straight, powerful red beam pierced through the void and shot towards Luo Fu!