My Master is Super Fierce

"Which one of you will go up and entertain this senior warmly" Lu Chen asked faintly as he looked at the surrounding Saint King.

The ten holy kings were speechless, and they were obviously going to beat Xuanyuan violently. As a result, when they spoke from the mouth of his highness, the beating became a gentle discourse.

For a time, the Palace Master of Immea, Yan Zhongtian, Mei Yin and others all showed embarrassment and hesitated.

If you say that there is a fair fight, one-on-one, they will go straight up, but if you go up and fight a high monk who can’t resist, you will lose face when you spread it out. After all, Xuanyuan’s generation is scary and belongs to the famous old man tens of thousands of years ago A generation of strong, old qualifications, and a good reputation.

"Jiejie, let me be this kind of villain." The Slaughter Demon Venerable walked out and looked at Xuanyuan with a weird smile: "I was suppressed by Master Xuanyuan at the beginning, and the report came so quickly in this world."

Xuan Yuan glanced at the Slaughter Demon Venerable, did not speak, and was too lazy to speak.

"Remember, you are not allowed to resist. If anyone resists, I will destroy the entire Fumo Temple." Lu Chen's words of warning came.

Slaughter Demon Lord came to Xuanyuan's front, waved his hand, countless demon shadows appeared around Xuanyuan, spreading teeth and claws, with a cold roar.

Bang bang bang!

Countless magical shadows around him shot and furiously attacked Xuanyuan. With just one round of attack, Xuanyuan couldn't bear it. He snorted and spit out a mouthful of red blood. The person also became swayed. Fortunately, a Buddha repaired behind him Shot, he held Xuanyuan in time.

"Carry away, next one" Lu Chen said lazily.

"Enlightenment arises from disaster, I will bear it, Amitabha Buddha" Huiyun put his hands together, recited a Buddha's name, and stood up.

"Don't be so sad, you three can't run away," Lu Chen said sarcastically, leaving Huiyun speechless.

The Slaughter Demon Sovereign shot and severely wounded Hui Yun, and then Hui Haihai got the same fate as his junior.

"We have fulfilled the requirements of the donor, and please keep the promise from the donor," Xuan Yuan said with a pair of black eyes facing Lu Chen.

"Remember, don't mess with me." Lu Chen glanced around, no one dared to look at him at all. After a warning, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Lu Chen sacrificed Qingyue Shuo, and his group boarded the flying magic weapon, went away at an extremely fast speed, and soon disappeared at the end of the sky.

When Lu Chen and his party disappeared, the Buddhist practitioners of Fumo Temple breathed a sigh of relief. The demon head finally left, but when he saw the vast Lingshan Mountain, his eyes were filled with endless anger, because Fumo Temple More than a hundred temples have been destroyed, and Lingshan is not suitable for practice anymore.

It seems that we need to choose another location to build Fumo Temple.

After solving the problem of Fumo Temple, Lu Chen was going to return to Danmeng City. Everyone parted in the Feixue Dynasty. Before leaving, the Slaughter Demon Lord looked embarrassed and said, "His Royal Highness, I helped you once. , You also help me once, the bloodthirsty devil emperor's question."

Slaughter Demon Venerable was also facing the invasion of the Bloodthirsty Demon Emperor, so he sought Lu Chen's help.

Lu Chen glanced at him and said, "I'll solve my own troubles. As you who may understand the rules of killing, you can't solve this problem. What face is there to live in the world."

Lu Chen's reprimand made the face of Slaughter Demon Venerable flushed.

Lu Chen separated from the others and headed towards Dan League City with Mei Yin.

On their way back to the Dan League City, the affairs of Fu Mo Temple finally broke out, causing heated discussions.

Fumo Temple, the top power in the profound realm, has two great saint kings and several saint kings. As for the below holy realm, it is countless. In addition to the unique Buddhist technique, the big day golden body, the call of the true Buddha, six characters Mantra and so on, the combat power of the Buddha cultivation is among the best in the same level.

Generally speaking, there are few provokes in Fumo Temple, and they dare not provoke.

However, recently broke the news that a young man named Lu Chen led ten saint kings to the Fumo Temple and destroyed more than 100 temples. The Lingshan of Fumo Temple was also full of smoke, and there was magma everywhere, not suitable for living. Up.

What's more weird is that Huiyun and Huihai brothers, as well as Xuanyuan, the strongest Buddha in the next generation, were seriously injured.

It's not that they don't want to resist, but they dare not, because the young man named Lu Chen said that if they resisted, they would destroy Fumo Temple.

In short, this news came out very abruptly, panicked, and countless people couldn't believe it. When more and more people discussed it, they had to believe that Fumo Temple was really almost destroyed. Up.

The news of Fumo Temple, like a sea wave, spread to the entire profound realm.

In a dark palace, Feng Pangyun hid in the darkness, and said with a gleeful smile: "Sure enough, no matter what I expected, this Great Demon King of the Azure Territory will cause a huge tsunami, spreading across the entire region."

"Fortunately, Huangquan Temple did not completely offend him. Otherwise, it would be easy for the other party to lift Huangquan Temple."

In a prosperous ancient city, in an inn, there were three people, two men and one woman.

They were eating vegetables while listening to people around them talking about Fumo Temple.

The woman put down the chopsticks in her hand with a strange look in her eyes, and said, "Zhengheng, the Lu Chen they discussed, shouldn't it be our Chen'er?"

"Brother Qiu Yi, cheers" Lu Zhengheng raised the wine glass in his hand, and after clinking the glasses with the sword king Jian Qiuyi, he drank them one by one before saying: "Nine out of ten is that kid."

These three people were Lu Chen's parents and the sword king Jian Qiuyi.

During the more than ten years of Lu Chen's retreat, Shu Menglan returned to the wasteland and reunited with Lu Zhengheng. When the couple met, they cried with joy and said countless words.

After his wife came back, Lu Zhengheng was promoted to the emperor realm within two years, and he went to Qingyu with his wife and found Jian Qiuyi in the Palace of Sword Emperor. , As a result, various stories about Lu Chen made him dizzy, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

His own son, who came from a small place, has made the title of a great demon king in Qingyu, which makes people talk about it.

After the three of them traveled through the blue domain, they came to the profound domain to experience. Now the cultivation base has greatly increased. Lu Zhengheng has cultivated to the peak of the emperor. In the early days of the emperor Shu Menglan, Jian Qiu easily approached the adult emperor.

The three of them have experienced like traveling through mountains and rivers, and they also heard about Lu Chen in Xuanyu.

The most fresh thing about Lu Chen started when the three of them found a saint ruins.

Because Jian Qiuyi is a sword king with unmatched strength, they succeeded in getting the inheritance of a holy king, and of course they also attracted enemies from all directions. Several people chased them and killed them, and were finally surrounded.

When he was on the brink of desperation, Lu Zhengheng rang what Lu Chen had said, and said directly to the man who was chasing him, my son is Lu Chen.

Then, the men and horses who were chasing him seemed to have heard terrible things, and turned and fled, not daring to pursue them again.

"I'm getting old, this kid has cultivated to the holy realm, and my father is still wandering in the emperor realm" Lu Zhengheng took another sip of wine, his tone dejected.

Although his tone was depressed, there was an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of smiles.