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Luck!

This is the power of luck!

The essence in Lu Chen's eyes skyrocketed, this power was too familiar to him. Back then, when he was entrusted by the ancestral dragon to succeed the Dragon Emperor, and when he preached in the North Sea and became the well-deserved emperor of the Four Seas Clan, he was added by the same power.

It's just that the luck was huge at the beginning, but compared with today, it is completely like a small thing, and it can't be said the same at all!

If the first two times of luck were a trickle, then this time, it is a vast river of white waves!

Although it may seem exaggerated, it makes perfect sense.

Although Lu Chen was the lord of the four seas before, the races under his command were only limited to the water tribe led by the dragon clan. But now, it covers the three major families of birds, animals, and aquariums. This is the luck of the three major clans alone, which is several times that of the four sea tribes.

In addition to this, there are other races that are not within these three races, such as the races formed by some flowers and trees.

Although these races seem to be very weak, and there are almost no top masters, their luck is even more different from that of the dragon and phoenix races.

However, you must know how big the vast wilderness is!

And flowers and trees can be said to be all over the wilderness, and the number of these races is bound to be incomparably huge!

It is conceivable that under such a huge base, even if the luck of a single race is very small, it will be extremely terrifying when it accumulates, and it will definitely far exceed the luck of the dragon race!

In this way, Lu Chen has become a Heavenly Court Demon Master, the king is in the wilderness, and the luck gathered is not huge, and it is not vast!

"What is this?" Sanqing and the others' faces changed drastically, and they were suddenly startled.

They had not yet become sanctified, and they didn't know what the power of luck was, and suddenly felt such a vast and majestic and mysterious power blessed on Lu Chen, and they were shocked in their hearts, and they didn't know what kind of fame Lu Chen was doing.

However, what shocked them even more was yet to come.

As if with endless luck, Lu Chenyan could miss such a rare opportunity. Although the exercises in the body have been running wildly on their own, it is not good to be passive and active. Lu Chen immediately closed his eyes slightly, concentrated all his mind on the dantian, and took the initiative to speed up the exercises.

Sanqing and the others suddenly didn't even dare to breathe, staring at Lu Chen intently, and the Lingxiao Hall suddenly fell silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

As if a virus was contagious, silence continued to spread around.

Gradually, the hundreds of millions of monks in the thirty-six palaces and seventy-two halls of the Heavenly Court all stopped shouting, and just looked at the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with fanatical eyes.

The desolate seas, the immortal volcanoes, the dragon and phoenix clans seemed to be aware, and gradually calmed down, quietly suspended in the air, looking at the heavenly court outside the nine heavens.

The vast continent, hundreds of millions of demon cultivators, the same.

At this moment, there is a vast wilderness, unprecedented silence, and there is hardly a trace of hustle and bustle!

"What tricks is Lu Chen playing?"

Not Zhou Shan, Di Jiang and the others looked at him in shock. Although there was no monstrous sound impact, which made their eardrums feel a lot more comfortable, the sudden and extremely strange silence made them panic in their hearts.

However, Di Jiang and the others were only limited to panicking, and Sanqing and the others were horrified at this time.

Lu Chen's exercises were running rapidly, and a momentum inevitably erupted from his body. No, it shouldn't be said to be momentum, it should be breath!

The momentum follows the realm, Lu Chen's realm is not very high, although it is more than enough compared to Sanqing and the others, but it is only about the peak of the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

Therefore, Lu Chen's explosive momentum would only make them feel puzzled why his momentum was so weak, but it would not shock them.

What really shocked Sanqing and the others was the aura emanating from Lu Chen's body.

Yes, it's the breath!

Ever since Lu Chen was promoted to the Kunpeng body, whenever he cultivated, he unconsciously exuded a special aura on his body. This breath is extremely vast and vast, almost the same as the breath of Buzhou Mountain.

At first, this aura was very faint and faint, but as Lu Chen's cultivation continued to improve, it had gradually become rich.

Usually, Sanqing and the others couldn't feel it at all, because Lu Chen had always cultivated in the secret room of the Dragon Palace, and others couldn't peep at all.

Today, it was the first time they had witnessed Lu Chen's cultivation, and it was this time that they once again severely shocked Sanqing and the others.

"This is, the breath of the Pangu Great God?!" Zhen Yuanzi and the others' pupils contracted suddenly, and their hearts turned over with monstrous waves, and their eyes looked at Lu Chen in disbelief.

Even the four Emperor Jun who stood firmly in Lu Chen's camp early were taken aback by the aura emanating from Lu Chen's body.

As for Sanqing, he was even more sluggish.

As Pangu Authentic Sect, no one in the entire Flood Desolation was more familiar with this breath than them, and this was simply the breath of their father.

Sanqing knew that Lu Chen was extremely mysterious, but he really didn't expect that Lu Chen would be so mysterious that he would have something to do with their father.

"How is this possible? Who the hell is he!" Sanqing shouted frantically in his heart.

Although their three Qings are incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God and are known as the authentic Pangu gods, the breath has already been self-contained, and it has nothing to do with the breath of Pangu at all. Even Hongjun, who joined the road early, is the same.

However, what made Sanqing unbelievable was that there was someone in the desolation who not only had the breath of Pangu on him, but also was so pure and rich, as if he was the second Pangu! What made them even more sad and angry was that this person was Lu Chen, who they hated and gritted his teeth!

You must know that although the great god of Pangu has fallen, in the hearts of all the monks in the flood wilderness, everything that involves Pangu is bound to be terrifying. This can be known from the Pangu phantom condensed by the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods.

Now Lu Chen has the atmosphere of Pangu, and his strength is strong, as well as his future achievements, it is self-evident!

Sanqing suddenly couldn't help but think of the scene when Hongjun treated Lu Chen, and thought that he understood the reason why Hongjun was jealous of Lu Chen, and couldn't help but look like a dead dog.

Although Zhen Yuanzi and the others were not as hit as Sanqing, their eyes were more awe-inspiring. As for the four of them, after a brief loss of consciousness, they immediately fell into boundless surprise.

Fortunately, Lu Chen was immersed in cultivation, and he didn't know that Sanqing and the others had already made up so much in just a few moments, otherwise they would have laughed wildly.

Where is the breath on his body What is the breath of the Pangu Great God, if it is really calculated, it can only be said to be the breath of a chaotic creature, and the two can't fight at all. Sanqing and the others thought that they had guessed his bottom carefully, but in fact, they were not related to each other at all.

In the final analysis, Sanqing and others do not have enough knowledge, and their vision is destined to be limited to the flood. Lu Chen, on the other hand, saw the endless chaos early.

However, Lu Chen was also happy that they misunderstood it so much, for him, making a fortune in silence was the king!

It's just that, at this moment, for some reason, in the Chaos Zixiao Palace, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep gaze suddenly fell on the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. Immediately afterward, calm was restored, as if nothing had happened.