"These eight demonic shadows are too strong for us to resist."

Qian Renji frowned and said, even when their strength was at its peak before, they were still invincible, let alone now.

"The eight demonic shadows are transformed by the power of our souls and divine energy. It seems that these should be our inner demons."

Jiang Chen said.

"You guys can enjoy your time here. I won't accompany you. If you can still come out alive, you will be qualified to fight with me."

Xuanyuan Cang Lan smiled slightly and slowly backed away. Finally, under the gaze of Jiang Chen and others, he withdrew from the Liuhe Eight Desolation Formation.

"How could he..."

Bingyun covered her mouth in disbelief.

"Damn it, this guy, can't even the Liuhe Eight Desolate Formations trap him?"

Xue Liang said solemnly.

"To be precise, the Heaven, Earth, Humans, Gods, Ghosts, and Demons, the Liuhe Bahuang Formation can trap all people or things in the Liuhe world, but he jumped out of the Three Realms. The outside is not in the Five Elements, because he fuses the soul of Taotie, and only the Nine Sons of the Dragon, a divine beast that defies heaven, can do it. Jumping out of the three realms is not in the Five Elements, and the Nine Sons of the Dragon are inherently defiant. It can be regarded as the evil obstacle left by the Ancestral Dragon Emperor, so the Nine Sons of the Dragon were also punished by heaven and were almost extinct. Even the Dragon Clan could not escape from the Three Realms and Five Elements."

Jiang pondered for a moment and narrowed his eyes slightly. , staring at Xuanyuan Canglan coldly. I have to say, this guy is really lucky.

"You are very smart, but unfortunately it is of no use. These eight demonic shadows are transformed by inner demons. You cannot be their opponent. The Liuhe Bahuang Formation and the Bagua Altar are a perfect match. Ah, it's a pity that it still can't trap me."

Xuanyuan Canglan roared loudly. At this moment, his eyes fell on the blood-colored sarcophagus in the deepest part. There, maybe This is where the ultimate treasure lies.

"Jump out of the three realms, not in the five elements!"

Lan Luo whispered, not everyone can do this, there have only been a few mythical beasts throughout the ages. , but was fused with the Taotie Soul by that guy. It was a fluke, but it was also an unchangeable fact.

Although she thought of countless ways to escape, it was still to no avail. Eight demonic figures, holding the death sickle in their hands, stepped towards them step by step.

Xuanyuan Canglan left the Liuhe Bahuang Formation, but Jiang Chen and others were trapped in it, surrounded by dangers.

Eight demonic shadows came one after another, the terrifying sickle cut through the void, and the aura of darkness filled the air.

With one against four, Jiang Chen fought four demonic shadows alone, while the other four people each faced a demonic shadow, but it was still difficult to have any effect. The strength of the four people was greatly suppressed. Hardly the demonic figure's general.

It is extremely difficult for Jiang Chen to fight one against four. The Tongtian Demonic Shadow is even worse than Xuanyuan Canglan. The most important thing is that this is done by their own souls. The demonic shadows were formed by condensing the power of divine energy, so they probably died in their own hands in the end.

Under the crisis, it was difficult to move even an inch, and Jiang Chen could not make a comeback even with his own strength. The four of them tried their best, but were still injured by the demonic shadow. The scene was extremely serious.

In this matter, Xuanyuan Canglan withdrew from the Liuhe Bahuang Formation, completely without any scruples. He was the only one left in the tomb of the great emperor. There were so many good things, not all of them were his. ? Xuanyuan Canglan stared at the blood-colored sarcophagus in the deepest part. It was simple and cold, and the breath was terrifyingly cold, but Xuanyuan Canglan still walked towards the blood-colored sarcophagus resolutely.

"The Breath of the Ancient Emperor!"

On the blood-colored sarcophagus, four vigorous and powerful characters are written, each character carrying an unparalleled majestic aura. , every word seems to confirm the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

"Give it to me!"

Xuanyuan Canglan moved his palm and flew away the blood-colored coffin. Inside the sarcophagus, there was a person lying in the sarcophagus. , and on his body is a set of extremely cherished armor, feathers.

"Zhu Xian's armor?"

A look of surprise flashed between Xuanyuan Canglan's brows. He had done a lot of research on Emperor Zhu Xian before coming here. It cannot be found outside, but it is still recorded in the ancient books of the Xuanyuan clan.

"The bloody battle armor can stop thousands of troops and horses, and the purple clouds and feathers can avoid the supreme thunder! It is a treasure that even the emperor is afraid of."

Xuanyuan Canglan held the Zhu Xian armor tightly in his hand, and the person lying in the coffin made Xuanyuan Canglan extremely curious.

"I want to see what Emperor Zhu Xian's true face is like."

Xuanyuan Canglan stretched out his hand, but was forced back by a sharp ray of light. A cold-faced man holding a nine-foot green cherry gun in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his aura was even more terrifying than him, especially his fearless eyes, which gave people a feeling of no fighting spirit. The feeling of horse.

Dressed in white, spotless, with a cold and unparalleled face, extraordinarily handsome, even more beautiful than a woman, with long hair blowing in the wind, and the corners of his mouth full of pride and disdain.

　“Put down what you are holding.”

　The man holding the green cherry gun said lightly, as if the thing in Xuanyuan Canglan's hand already belonged to him.

"What a big tone, do you want to reap the benefits? You are not qualified enough. You are too self-righteous to let me, Xuanyuan Canglan, surrender without a fight."
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Xuanyuan Canglan said indifferently that it was simply a fantasy that he wanted to snatch this Zhuxian armor without any effort. But what he didn’t expect was that this guy turned out to know that The existence of Emperor Zhuxian.

"Then you will only die."

The man with the green cherry gun said coldly, the nine-foot gun was vast, the green cherry flickered, and Xuanyuan Canglan also felt that it was not small. The pressure, this guy is by no means an ordinary person.

In the Liuhe Bahuang Formation, Jiang Chen and others have been forced into a desperate situation. The four of them are at the end of their strength. Jiang Chen is also oppressed by several demonic shadows. The situation is very serious. In the crisis, Jiang Chen had no choice but to bring them into the Ancestral Dragon Tower. Unfortunately, the space in the Liuhe Eight Desolations Formation was exactly the same as that of the general-killing platform. The Liuhe Eight Desolations Formation was originally a shrinking formation. In this space, Jiang Chen's Ancestral Dragon Tower is completely ineffective here. Even for him, it is impossible to escape into the Ancestral Dragon Tower.

"The Soul-Seizing Divine Technique, the Dead Soul Killing Soul!"

Jiang Chen used his last resort. The terrifying power of the Emperor Realm soul cannot be taken lightly after all. In an instant, The seven demonic figures were all killed by Jiang Chen and turned into nothingness. The four of them also sat on the ground, without the power of strong men. The scene just now was a critical moment, and they might face a life-or-death decision at any time.

Jiang Chen killed seven demonic shadows, but was unable to kill his own demonic shadow. But at this time, he was already quite weak. Compared to Xue Liang and others, he was probably even weaker. It would be better for Jiang Chen to kill seven demonic figures at the last moment, which consumed too much of his soul power.

Facing the last demonic shadow, Jiang Chen and others were still unable to resist, and Jiang Chen could feel that this last demonic shadow was his own demonic shadow.

The Dao is one foot high and the devil is ten feet high. Although Jiang Chen’s Emperor Realm soul has been diluted, his own inner demons have also been created by this Bagua Altar.

"I, Jiang Chen, have been active all my life, rising in the sky and walking across the sky. I have no inner demons!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were like a torch, and he kept roaring in his heart. He stood, looking directly at the terrifying shadow approaching him step by step.

"I walk high in the sky and form my own path, where is the inner demon?"

Jiang Chen closed his eyes tightly, and the death sickle in the hand of the inner demon fell down. In an instant, it turned into a blade of quicksand, dispersed in the void.

“What a great person, hahahaha. What I am looking for is someone like you. I didn’t expect that you are also from the Nine Provinces Immortal Realm. It seems that my inheritance will not be extinguished. "

Jiang Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the back of the Bagua altar in front of him, but the voice came from all directions and finally echoed in Jiang Chen's mind.

　【Good news for brothers, the dragon-marked war god has applied for a limited exemption again. It should be in June. I will announce the specific time on the official account. Brothers who have not followed my official account, I hope it very much. Pay attention quickly.】