When a shock of thunder fell, Lin Chuan's Long Yuan Sword was infused with the power of thunder and lightning.

A little bit forward, all the attacks disappeared instantly.

On the other hand, Lin Chuan seemed to have done a trivial thing. After a few clicks with his feet in the air, he grabbed Chenxiang's arm and fell to the ground.

It wasn't until they fell into the group of monsters that those monsters reacted, and immediately vacated an empty space centered on Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan didn't take the next step, but looked at these monsters with interest.

After a while, dozens of Demon Kings came to Lin Chuan.

"Are you agarwood?"

As soon as they appeared, all the demon kings looked at Chenxiang and ignored Lin Chuan.

"It's him! I have seen the portrait, almost exactly the same!"

"Hehehe! It's really good luck today. I didn't expect the holder of the Baolian Lantern to pass by my hill."

"Who is that human? He did it just now, right?"

"It doesn't matter what he does, as long as he catches the little skinny boy."

The ignorance of Lin Chuan was entirely because they didn't see who made the move. These are some demon kings on the hills, and at most they have a cultivation base of a thousand years.

They can only imagine what they will do with the Baolian Lantern, but they have no idea how terrifying the person standing in front of them is...

...

Above the nine heavens, Erlang Shen was sitting in the void with his eyes tightly closed, but the eye between the eyebrows was wide open, as if he was observing something.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Erlang, who had just opened his eyes, felt a tingling pain in his eyes after just a glance.

Blood slowly flowed from the fingers, directly causing Erlangshen's third eye to lose its effect.

"This... actually hurt my third eye... the origin of that person is definitely not simple!"

Originally Erlang Shen wanted to gather a group of monsters to try Lin Chuan's foundation, but at the moment he was watching, a mysterious power stopped him.

After wiping the blood on his forehead, Erlangshen could only give up.

"Huh! But I still have a hand. The Meishan Seventh Brother has already notified the Bull Demon King. If you can defeat the Bull Demon King, you will be considered a little capable..."

...

In the canyon, corpses were already everywhere, but the bodies that fell were all demons.

Chenxiang, who was protected by the Hunyuan Promise Defensive Array, couldn't believe what had happened just now.

Lin Chuan slaughtered tens of thousands of monsters with one person! ?

Moreover, his body shape was simply difficult to capture, and Lin Chuan eliminated these monsters in just a short time.

Looking at Lin Chuan again, the white robe was spotlessly stained with no blood stains.

Such strength... can definitely save his mother!

Chen Xiang couldn't help feeling agitated when he thought of this, but at this moment, a more majestic monster was slowly coming from the west.

"Boom!"

A huge black figure fell, directly igniting a large cloud of smoke, and instantly enveloped the surroundings.

Even if Chen Xiang hadn't seen much in the world, he knew in his heart that the monster in front of him and those solved by Lin Chuan weren't of the same level at all!

He has a demon-like aura alone, which is much stronger than the gathering of thousands of demon-like demon auras!

"You... are Agarwood!?"

Amidst the smoke, a sound of urn sound rang out, and Chen Xiang's body was shocked...

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Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Three: Break at the touch of a button! Get a banana fan! (one)

"Can the Baolian Lantern be on you?"

Two hot sniffs came, Chen Xiang quickly stepped back towards the back.

When the smoke dissipated, a huge bull's head appeared in front of Chenxiang's eyes. The towering body was nearly ten meters high. The bulging muscles on the body had a visual impact. The various scars all over the body made this tauren even more so. Plated with a fierce color.

"I'm asking you if the Baolian Lantern is on you!"

The cow's hoof stepped forward, and the earth immediately trembled, Chen Xiang could only stammer.

"Yes Yes……"

"very good!"

The Bull Demon nodded and took a step forward again.

"Give me the Baolian Lantern, and go home for milk!"

Before the voice fell, a faint voice came from behind the Bull Demon King.

"Hey! That's my thing! It's better for you to go home and have milk!"

Just turning his head, a heavy fist fell on the face of the Bull Demon King, and the huge body was blown away in an instant, smashing a mountain behind him.

"Hey! Who? Dare to hurt me?"

The Bull Demon, who crawled out of the pile of rocks, slapped a mouthful of blood under his feet, speaking fiercely.

Compared to the huge body of the Bull Demon King, Lin Chuan looked extremely small, and even the Bull Demon King didn't even care about the presence of people next to him just now.

Until now, the Bull Demon King really paid attention to the white robe man in front of him.

You can't find it if you don't pay attention. The aura on this person's body is as deep as an abyss.

For an instant, the Bull Demon King looked at Linchuan in front of him, with a sense of fear in his heart...

"Don't be nosy, this Baolian lantern belongs to me."

After two more white airs were ejected from his nostrils, the tone of the Bull Demon King suddenly rose.

"Haha? Yours? Have you asked me?"