They can’t get some chances to paint pears, but Lu Chen can, and it may not be without benefits in ancient times.
Liu Chen, who was buried in the dead, was heartbroken and gave up the idea of moving this skeleton.
Leng Yue and Linshanhe have almost dug up the medicine garden behind them these days, and they are going to set off again to explore this land.
Two days later, Leng Yue looked at Lu Chen’s eyes and felt very strange. "Lu Daxie, are you lucky?"
It’s true that Lu Chen’s luck has exploded in the past two days. Every time he gives directions, he can get good goods. He has picked up a lot of fairy equipment.
Linshanhe is also amazing. "Brother Lu, do you also know Feng Shui very well? How to find all the treasures?"
Lu Chen enjoyed this pleasure of being regarded as the European emperor, saying, "It’s only occasional luck."
In fact, he knows very well that he is just painting pears and clothes to help him lead the way in the future. Only when he can find these places can he be a ghost.
There are long and short.
When time flies, more than half a month has passed, and the time limit mentioned by the black light group is approaching.
However, whether it was Lu Chen or Li Yi, both ancient and modern people failed to find any effective clues.
According to some clues they found, there used to be dragons in this land, and they should be descendants of real dragons.
For example, the magnificent palace group that Liu Chen saw before should be the dragon palace. The Dacheng secret blood fighter broke into the dragon territory and killed a dragon in the same territory.
I’m afraid the dragon’s strength is very close to the real dragon, but it’s not a fairy at this level
But even in the Dragon Palace, they found no evidence of the real dragon. From some murals, we can know that the dragon lived there since ancient times, which belongs to the most powerful race in this continent.
This central area of the world, Lu Chen and his party stopped because Lu Chen was going to break through.
After nearly a month, I realized that Wu Di’s nerves tended to assimilate and merge, and he didn’t stop crystallizing and accelerating his cultivation of the sage Wang Jiutian. He has reached the end.
After all, they mainly rely on the modern pear painting and clothing institute, and Lu Chen stopped exploring a valley breakthrough.
Lu Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, and the sound of Emperor Wudi roared through the running avenue, which was not only powerful, but also powerful, qi and blood went straight into the sky and stirred the wind and cloud. His body exuded high spurs, and forty-nine Taoist marks emerged around him like stars around the sun.
Lin Shanhe looked at the breath getting more and more horrible. Lu Chen felt a scalp numbness. "What is the method of Lu Xiong’s cultivation? Is this really a breakthrough in the small realm before that level?"
In the thinking of burying the gods, the critical point of the strong is either the astral level of the strong, or the equal body reaches the astral level, which leads to the same goal.
Supposedly, there shouldn’t be a small-scale breakthrough before Xingzhou level, and there will be Liu Chen’s potential.
Thousands of snow beside Liu Chen, she sensed several smells in the distance. Liu Chen’s breakthrough was too great, and someone was led over.
After more than a month of ruins exploration, many Tianjiao will not be better than them in terms of harvest. After all, they still have a future, and the Emperor of Europe will lead the way into the ruins. Most Tianjiao are still in a state of hands.
Some people have met and contacted each other, thinking about whether to leave some opponents behind.
The power of the Star Alliance will certainly not be as harmonious as it seems, just like Lu Chen’s departure from the deacon’s temple in Wushan Mountain will hint that his brothers will die for his outstanding power.
If there is no chance in the ruins, then his arrogance is a chance. Killing a top tianjiao clan will give a lot of rewards.
But the first place in this Dragon Capital Competition is a lowly foreigner.
Several forces, Tianjiao, have been hinted by their elders.
Earlier, they wanted to explore the ruins to see if they could get the chance. After they got it, their eyes naturally focused on Lu Chen.
"Give me three hours"
Liu Chen light way "Leng Yue you and Lin Xiong first"
He broke through quickly because he didn’t feel the apocalypse. The breakthrough was also a process of re-forging his body when he boarded Sendai.
When Wu Shenshan broke through the small realm, there was no apocalypse, which made Lu Chen feel quite wrong. Is heaven in his hometown dead?
At this time, the strong people in the distance have flown nearly a thousand snows to see the identity of the three people, namely, the original ancient star Li Mengchen, the ancient star Liu Xianer, the ancient star Mo Qiufeng.
Thousands of snow bodies are covered with ice, blue and light armor, which outlines an exquisite figure. A head of jade-like white hair turns into a deep red and oppressive shaqi. With the mysterious blood boiling, the world is filled with cold and murderous, and the hand is pressed forward to hold the snow foam handle.
The great powers of the relic alien alliance should always pay attention to some faces. Killing foreign tianjiao will make them narrow-minded, but they can close the remains and explore the dead.
Whether it is Lu Chen or Qian Xue, those great people seem to be good seedlings, and they have decided to bury the gods, so the value of Lu Chen and Qian Xue is also high
The three men were instructed to look for a suitable opportunity to kill Qian Xue’s captive Lu Chen, and to find out more secrets from his soul than burying the god star.
Lin Shanhe tried to persuade him to be a peacemaker, but as soon as he saw the attitude of the newcomers from afar, he knew that he didn’t say anything and went away with Leng Yue.
Chapter nine hundred and fifty-one Ink Rain Want to see my peak?