That's it again.

Every time he faced difficulties, the city lord stood in front of him alone.

This time, it's still the same.

His shoulders, which were not broad, stood in front of everyone.

He is only sixth level, but he dares to face an eighth level emperor.

Even if the opponent is a prisoner, he can still cause a riot in the sea of ​​thunder.

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Chen Fan's expression gradually turned cold.

There are still pursuers behind.

But he stopped here.

If you wait for the people behind to catch up, you will be in trouble.

"I don't care."

The mummy was almost crazy: "I want the power of the avenue. Give me the power of the avenue. I can do anything you ask me to do."

Trapped in one place for millions of years.

It’s not the kind of deep sleep where you can practice quietly.

This is the Tianzhu area, where you have to experience the baptism of thunder all the time.

It's so painful.

The roaring in my ears never stops.

Once upon a time, there was a person imprisoned on every pillar.

How much is left now?

Not many left.

Being struck to death by lightning is considered a blessing, most people are crazy.

The mummy is so powerful that it can't help but die on its own, and can only continue to suffer endless torture.

"oh?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows: "You can do anything?"

There is a door.

The mummy hurriedly said: "You're wrong, I can do anything, kill people, destroy the world, even if you ask me to help you become the Lord of Light, I will go."

Being able to die is also a kind of happiness.

"What do you want the power of the Great Dao for?" Chen Fan asked.

"Get out of trouble."

There is no need to hide this kind of thing.

There is no point in hiding it, Chen Fan can see it.

"..."

Chen Fan hesitated a little.

To be honest, if you can really get the allegiance of an eighth-level emperor, it will be worth it even if you spend all your power.

But he didn't believe it.

The above is only the first reason.

There is another reason why he believes in himself more.

Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful.

The backing mountain will fall.

No one can guarantee that someone will follow him for the rest of his life. Even Old Mo Chu and Chen Fan don’t think that the other person can follow him for the rest of his life.

A lifetime in the imperial realm is too long.

"Then...if I can rescue you, won't I need the power of the Great Dao?" he asked.

"Impossible."

Seeing that Chen Fan was not leaving, the mummy became much calmer.

Then he said: "I need huge power to fill the vacancy. The Tianzhu cannot be broken. If I want to get out of trouble, I can only use another person or another force to replace me."

"I am an eighth-level emperor, so I need the power of the eighth level. Half of the power of the eighth-level avenue is very likely to replace me."

Hearing this, Chen Fan frowned.

"Is this the only way?"

"That's right."

"After all these years, no one is willing to replace you and bring you under their command?"

This is an eighth-level person.

Ganshi smiled bitterly: "Who is willing to give it up? The power of the eighth-level avenue, the foundation of a great emperor."

This requirement is too harsh.

If it was level seven, the mummy would have been out long ago.

Exchanging a seventh-level one for an eighth-level one is worth it no matter how you calculate it.

But the eighth level is different.

There are only four eighth-level people in the entire Leiyu.

So, impossible.

"..."

Chen Fan fell silent.

A long time.

Above my head, the thunder is still there.

Slowly, Chen Fan stretched out his hand and slowly touched Thunder.

The mummy saw it and didn't stop him.

Bang.

The thunder is very violent.

Chen Fan's palm exploded directly.

"hiss."

The intensity of the thunder made him take a breath.

So strong.

The mummy added: "The thunder left by the ninth-level emperor is certainly strong."

"After millions of years of evolution and gestation, Thunder... is no longer what it was before."

Getting stronger and stronger.

Tianzhu is pregnant with thunder.

He...is unapproachable.

Just a simple touch almost shattered his entire arm.

The mummies are already used to this.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan looked at the palm that was reborn with flesh and blood.

On the palm, there was a trace of lightning arc remaining.

The remaining lightning arcs sneak into the body and are full of destructive power.

Chen Fan did not expel the lightning arc from his body, but closed his eyes and began to comprehend.

In the world of life and death, there is the Avenue of Thunder.

But now it’s only level four.

Compared with the Tianzhu Thunder in front of me, the fourth level thunder is simply the difference between a firefly and a bright moon.

"Buzz."

Tiancong Yunjian suddenly appeared in his body.

The small lightning arc was actually swallowed directly by the Tian Cong Yun Sword.
To be continued...