Emperor of Taikoo

"Little brother, there is a crisis in Broken Soul Valley. Will you consider joining my team, so that the chance of survival will be much greater." The bald old man walked out of the crowd and smiled at Lu Chen with a seemingly gentle smile.

This looks like an enthusiastic senior who cares for the younger generation.

Lu Chen glanced at the bald old man, and finally looked at a man in armor among the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.

This person, a black-gold black armor, on the surface, only had the seven-level cultivation of Po Yuan, but under Lu Chen's keen perception, he could see the other's true cultivation at a glance.

Half-step mixed environment!!!

Like the bald old man, the cultivation behavior is hidden.

If only the bald old man hides his cultivation practice, Lu Chen may not pay attention, but with the addition of a half-step man in the Xuanjia Realm, this is somewhat unusual.

If it is for other time, he may secretly join in pretentiously to explore the intention of the bald old man. However, he is now serious about the matter, and the time is tight, and there is no room for delay.

"Thank you for your kindness. Lu is used to being alone and will not disturb you, so I will leave first."

With that said, Lu Chen turned around and turned into a remnant image, flying towards the canyon.

Seeing Lu Chen turned around and left without hesitation, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the bald old man. Obviously, Lu Chen refused his "good intentions" twice in a row, which had made his heart murderous.

His inner body was surging and he just wanted to make a move. At this time, the Xuanjia man in the crowd secretly said: "The right thing matters, don't have extra branches, if you delay the big event of the little prince, you and I will die. Blame."

"Go!"

The bald old man took a deep breath and then led the crowd to act again.And the direction they went to was really this gorge.

Stepping on the big tree, Lu Chen glanced around, his eyebrows rising suddenly.

This canyon is very large, far beyond his imagination.

After half a day, he searched for a hundred miles, and he still hadn't found the place where the old man in yellow confessed before he died.

"River, deep pool."

Lu Chen whispered, then, with a little toes on the trunk, the whole person was ejected.

In the complex and dense jungle, a figure flashed by.

It's been three days, and for three full days, Lu Chen is not looking for the river in the mouth of the old man in yellow, except for his poor night action.

However, this gorge is surprisingly large, calculated by his daily search for a hundred miles, and after three days, he also searched for a full three hundred miles.

Compared with the vast expanse of canyons, this place is not worth mentioning.

At this moment, Lu Chen even thought about whether there was no turbulent grassland at all, no rivers, no deep pools. Perhaps all of this was caused by the old man in yellow running a train and making up.

Suddenly, Lu Chen's figure flicked, and he stepped on the void, and looked towards the forest not far away.

"Colorful Devil Tiger!"

The colorful monster tiger, the third-level peak monster, is stronger than Po Yuan Jiuzhong.

When Lu Chen discovered the colorful monster tiger, the latter also discovered him. A pair of tiger eyes instantly became bloodthirsty, the blood basin opened wide, and a low roar came, and then slowly climbed up from the ground.

There is only one result when the monster and the beast meet each other.

Fight each other.

"Roar!"

A low growl came from the mouth of the colorful magic tiger, and the next moment, it was to fight Lu Chen.

Seeing this, Lu Chen stopped and showed no signs of evasion. His fist was surging. When the colorful tiger was about to approach, he stepped out in one step and punched with a punch.

"Boom!"

Fists and claws collided together, and suddenly a burst of violent energy erupted into a burst of cyclones.

As the air waves swept through, Lu Chen's footsteps moved gently, close to the colorful monster tiger, and his left palm, which had long been ready to go, shuttled the void and was fiercely printed on his forehead.

"Click!"

The sound of crisp bone smashing sounded, and the body of the colorful magic tiger suddenly shook, even the wailing did not come out, his head exploded and instantly died.

At the end of the third order, the peak colorful tigers, Lu Lu's men did not insist on three breaths, and died!

After charging the demon pill of the colorful magic tiger, Lu Chen's body flashed and disappeared in place.

It didn't take long for Lu Chen to have another meal.

At this moment, in his perception, a group of people was approaching quickly in front of the left.

Lu Chen was curious and moved towards the place with his feet.

"It's them."

In Lu Chen's field of vision, a group of warriors appeared a few thousand meters away. The headed person, he knew, was the bald old man.

Looking away from the crowd, Lu Chen's brows were wrinkled. "No, all of these people except the bald old man and the Xuanjia man are born faces. I'm sure that these people are by no means countless. The batch I saw at the entrance of the canyon a few days ago."

"Weird!"

After many days of searching for Cangmingcao, fruitlessness, Lu Chen's patience was gradually exhausted. At this moment, once again meeting the bald old man and others, he immediately disappeared in place, followed up, and explored.

With Lu Chen's body method, as long as you are careful, you can't be easily discovered by following behind the bald old man and others.

Unless there is an emergency.

such as

"Roar!"

After walking hundreds of miles behind the bald old man and others, suddenly a roar sounded, and then, a top-grade ghostly and weird rushed out not far from the hidden place of Lu Chen and rushed to the landing dust.

Upon seeing this, Lu Chen secretly said badly, and he focused all his attention on the bald old man and others in front of him. He lowered his vigilance about everything around him, and the ghost was already strange, which made people unpredictable.

Unnoticed for a while, the trail was exposed.

"Who!"

At the same time, the black man in the crowd not far away had a cold face, and his sharp eyes looked towards this side.

"Boy, you!"

Thousands of meters away from the pavilion, the Xuanjia man also locked Lu Chen's position instantly. Immediately, he screamed and rose into the sky, soaring toward the landing dust.

The bald old man was also cold in his eyes. With his mind, how could he not understand Lu Chen's intention, and immediately moved with his feet, following behind the black armor man.

Lu Chen smiled bitterly, shook his head, and walked out of concealment. He ignored the black armor man, but looked at the top grade ghost that hurt his exposed traces.

With Yuanli running, he raised his palms directly, stroking the airy sky.

"laugh!"

A seemingly light-hearted move, the power shown is horrifying, only to see the white light flash, the airflow split, and a crack appeared.The smashed top-grade ghost, the body shocked, and then the bang exploded directly, and the dead could not die anymore.