Repression!

Unprecedented depressing!

Although the endless clouds dissipated, the scorching and dazzling light of the sun and stars once again sprinkled all over the flood wilderness, and the flood reappeared brightly. However, for some reason, down to ordinary beings, up to Nuwa and other saints, they all felt an inexplicable heaviness in their hearts, as if they were pressing a boulder on their chests.

Everyone's eyes looked at Buzhou Mountain, which had re-erected, in a daze, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, even Yang Mei, the Chaos Demon God.

Killed Hongjun and seriously injured Sanqing, Lu Chen had obviously won this confrontation, but why did he still have to reshape himself inconsiderately?

Rao is Nuwa and the others have reached the realm of saints, and they still can't figure it out. However, thinking of the last smile left by Lu Chen, as well as the desolate and broad aura emanating from Buzhou Mountain, they seemed to understand a little.

Groan!

The terrible and desolate dragon groans continued to sound, and the nine nine-clawed divine dragons rushed madly from the East China Sea like crazy demons.

Nine white lights flashed, and the nine prisoners looked at Buzhou Mountain shaped by Lu Chen's body in a daze, their bodies trembling slightly, and their dragon's eyes were red.

In the Northern Savage Continent, one person picked hundreds of millions of unicorns, and was named the lord of the North Sea as an ordinary dragon.

In the war of the three clans, one man broke the unicorn army, and was entrusted by the ancestral dragon to become the emperor of the dragon clan.

In the battle to destroy demons in the west, one person eliminated the entire demon clan, broke the immortal array, and killed the demon ancestor Rahu.

Lu Chen has written countless legends in the Flood Wilderness, making the Dragon Clan, which should have declined, stand on the top of the Flood Wilderness.

Now, Lu Chen is holding up to the sky with his body to save hundreds of millions of lives in the wilderness, and he has the life to write another legend.

However, they prefer not to have this legend!

Two lines of hot tears rolled down, and the nine prisoners fell to the ground in unison, using all their strength, choking and shouting: "Brother Xiao, send off the tenth brother!"

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the old turtle's green and faint eyes are also extremely red.

"No, will Zhou Shan really fall?"

"Rest assured. The sky is falling, and naturally someone will go on top. ”

Lu Chen's relaxed words were still in his ears, but the old turtle never thought that it would be Lu Chen who replaced Bu Zhou Shan.

The old turtle hated it like never before in his heart, hating why he didn't work hard to cultivate and become stronger, maybe in this way, he could replace Lu Chen.

It's a pity that the weak can only realize their pale powerlessness to the cruel reality when they really lose.

"Old tortoise. Congratulations to the Dragon Emperor!" The old turtle trembled and fell to his knees, screaming hoarsely.

"Congratulations to the Dragon Emperor!" The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, with tears in their eyes, fell to their knees and screamed in a choked voice.

"Congratulations to the Dragon Emperor!"

The Dragon Clan, the Four Sea Clans, and all the living soul cultivators all bowed deeply to Buzhou Mountain.

A strong aura of sadness filled the entire Eastern Continent.

"Congratulations to the Demon Master!" Taiyin Xing, Xi and Chang Xi, the two goddesses, pear blossoms bring rain, and bow to Buzhou Mountain.

"Congratulations to the Demon Master!"

Eastern Continent. In the Southern Continent, the Western Continent, and even the Northern Continent, there are trillions of demon clan soul cultivators. All bow down on the ground.

Reincarnated in the underworld, Houtu's delicate body trembled slightly, and he also bowed solemnly to Buzhou Mountain.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have fallen. Houtu should have hated Lu Chen, but now, who is qualified to hate Lu Chen?

Standing up to the sky with his body and saving hundreds of millions of people, who would dare to say that Lu Chen is an out-and-out killing god, who would dare to say that Lu Chen is a killing man!

Houtu's beautiful eyes were red, and she bit her lip tightly and said, "Houtu, congratulations to the demon master!"

"Wu clan, send off the demon master!" The surviving Wu clan at the foot of Buzhou Mountain also knelt on the ground in unison.

Witch, up to the sky, down to the ground. Lu Chen held himself up to the sky, saving not only the demon clan, but also the witch clan who bore the brunt.

Lu Chen is an enemy of the Wu clan, but he is also a benefactor. Benefactor, bow down!

The Endless Sea of Blood, West Kunlun, Wanshou Mountain, Styx and others also bowed deeply to Buzhou Mountain.

In the western Sumeru Mountain, the seriously injured Zhun Ti led the disciple to the Buzhou Mountain as a saint.

In the chaos, Nuwa collected a stream of light that took off, and solemnly made a disciple salute towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Thank you to the demon master for being perfect, Sanqing Gong sent the demon master!" Sanqing was embarrassed, coughing up blood in his mouth, but he didn't salute in unison.

That's right, Sanqing didn't die, although Lu Chen had the spare strength to kill Sanqing, but in the end he only seriously injured all of them.

However, although he was seriously injured, Sanqing has already undergone a transformation. Lu Chen obtained the heart of Pangu, inherited the will of Pangu, and killed Hongjun, so that Sanqing completely got out of the demon barrier. At this time, Sanqing can be regarded as truly worthy of the name of Pangu Authenticity.

On the edge of chaos, Yang Mei came back to his senses, his expression was inexplicable, and he raised his head and sighed: "The way of heaven is ruthless, the avenue is merciful, I think I have understood." ”

Lu Chen is the emperor, and the emperor is destined to be ruthless. Be ruthless to your enemies and even more ruthless to yourself.

However, behind the ruthlessness, it is not the most affectionate.

Defending himself to the sky and sacrificing himself, he has fulfilled hundreds of millions of people. At this moment, Lu Chen was already the true uncrowned emperor of the flood wilderness.

Although Lu Chen also followed in the footsteps of the Pangu Great God back then, with Yang Mei's realm, how could he not see through this life and death.

Yang Mei looked inexplicable, looked at Buzhou Mountain, and also looked at Lu Chen, and bowed: "Thank you Daoyou!"

From a small friend to a Taoist friend, Lu Chen used his life to complete this huge leap.

Yang Mei's face was solemn, sitting in chaos for hundreds of millions of years, and now, under the inspiration of Lu Chen, he finally knew where his path was.

A gleam flashed in Yang Mei's eyes, and he whispered to himself: "It seems that it is time for me to achieve my avenue." ”

Although he has realized that when he becomes enlightened, he may also follow in the footsteps of Pangu and Lu Chen, but so what?

Chaowen said, death at night is enough!

Back then, Pangu could be, and he was also a Chaos Demon God, why couldn't he Yang Mei?!

However, at this moment, Yang Mei was suddenly stunned, and his eyes were fixed on the top of Buzhou Mountain, where Lu Chen's head was.

"Damn, what's going on?" Lu Chen suddenly shouted in his heart.

With his body up to the sky, and the reshaping is not thoughtful, Lu Chen is ready to fall. After all, he didn't really become enlightened, and he completely relied on the heart of Pangu to forcibly increase his strength.

And if the mountain does not collapse, someone must come to stand up to the sky. This kind of thing that obviously wants to kill people must not be found anymore, so naturally he can only rely on himself.

Although this means that there is no Nuwa to make up for the sky, all the Monkey King and the like will disappear in the future. However, Lu Chen himself is going to hang up, so how can he have spare time to take care of those.

However, Lu Chen didn't expect that when the primordial spirit was about to completely dissipate, the colorful glow would come out again. Didn't this thing disappear automatically when he felt extremely upset when he exterminated the human race, how could it still be there?

However, without waiting for Lu Chen to think about it too much, Lu Chen felt that his eyes were dark and he completely lost consciousness.

Yang Mei came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing: "Daoyou is really blessed, Pangu and I are not as good as you!"

Yang Mei arched his hand towards Buzhou Mountain, and said, "Congratulations in advance to Daoist friends for attaining the Great Dao as soon as possible, but I'm afraid I won't be blessed to wait until that day." ”

Yang Mei waved his hand, and three streamers disappeared into the chaos. Then, with a long laugh out loud, he turned and strode into the depths of the chaos, quickly disappearing into the chaos, leaving only a series of hearty laughter that echoed for a long time. (To be continued......)