Dou Po: Making up a diary, Xiao Yan became a little fanboy

Here, there is a bottomless deep stream, and the cold wind is constantly roaring out of the deep stream. With these strong winds, even the strong ones at the Douzong level dare not go deep into it easily.

At the bottom of this deep stream, there is an extremely huge lake. In the deep stream, the cold aura that can freeze the human body's fighting spirit is diffused from this lake.

The lake is extremely huge, and the water inside it is dark yellow. However, in this dark yellow, there is a trace of blood-like color flowing, and traces of air flow mixed with light blood color, constantly seeping out from it, and finally rising up. Get up and roar into the sky.

This huge lake is the holy land of the Jiuyou Underworld Python Clan, one of the three major families in the World of Warcraft, Jiuyou Huangquan.

At the bottom of the underworld, there is a skinny figure bound by four huge chains. Extremely cold energy is constantly coming out of the four huge chains, consuming the fighting energy in the former's body, making him always in an extremely weak state. state, but at the same time, it will not damage its life, and can only survive in this permanent consumption.

"What is this?"

At a certain moment, a black book suddenly appeared at the bottom of the underworld.

The weak skeletal figure slowly opened its mouth, and a hoarse sound sounded like sand and stone across glass.

After some testing, the skeletal figure imprisoned here finally used his remaining strength to flip the pages of the black book.

"Lu Chuan... the reborn, Dou Emperor? How dare you think about it? Is Dou Emperor so easy to achieve? You still want to gather ten Dou Emperors. Even in ancient times, there have never been so many Dou Emperors at the same time... …”

At first glance, the thought of being teased suddenly arose in his mind.

Like most people who are not from the Northwest Continent, after reading the above content, this figure felt that Lu Chuan was out of his mind.

If Dou Emperor was so easy to achieve, then Dou Qi Continent would not have been without Dou Emperor for nearly ten thousand years.

"The story is well written. Apart from becoming the Dou Emperor, everything is logical..."

"Haha, Yao Xiaotian! Is this a new trick you came up with after imprisoning me for so many years? You found someone to write such a book for my entertainment..."

After reading all the contents in the black book, the skeletal figure suddenly roared. The sound was like a ghost's howl at the bottom of the underworld, and it was also filled with overwhelming anger.

……

"The Blood Knife Saint, Xilong King, Yao Ming... the three guys refreshed this time seem to be a bit difficult to deal with..."

In the Void Thunder Pond, Lu Chuan saw the owner of the latest dungeon with a sad look on his face. Of these three people, except for King Xilong, who had access to some information about himself, the other two were basically isolated from the world. , one is staying in the sky tomb, and the other has been imprisoned for countless years without ever seeing the light of day.

"No matter what, the soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. Let's see what the situation of these three people is first!" Lu Chuan shook his head, and then his soul power surged out and he wrote another note.

Of course, in order to avoid suspicion, he would not suddenly jump to the matter of the Blood Sword Saint and Yao Ming.

【………】

[Xiao Yan's trust in the contents of the diary reaches 100%, and he will be rewarded with 100 fraud points. 】

[Queen Medusa’s trust in the contents of the diary reaches %, and she will be rewarded with fraud points. 】

[King Xilong’s trust in the contents of the diary reaches 30%, and he will be rewarded with fifteen fraud points. 】

[The Blood Knife Saint's trust in the contents of the diary reaches 10%, and he will be rewarded with five fraud points. 】

[Yao Ming's trust in the contents of the diary reaches 10%, and she will be rewarded with five fraud points. 】

Soon, as Lu Chuan finished writing a diary, a series of system prompts sounded in his mind on time.

"It's so low, but King Xilong's trust level is slightly higher..."

Seeing the condition of these three people, Lu Chuan felt a little depressed.

However, based on his previous experience in defrauding Lord Tianhuo, it should not be difficult for Lu Chuan to defeat Yao Ming in a targeted manner.

And since Xilong King was so close, it was even easier to deceive him.

Yao Ming, he is now imprisoned at the bottom of the underworld, suffering from the cold every moment.

He was originally the most orthodox candidate for the clan leader of the Nine Netherland Nether Python Clan, and many elders in the clan also favored him.

Originally, it was absolutely impossible for Yao Xiaotian, the current clan leader of the Jiuyou Earth Nether Python Clan, to become the clan leader. Yao Xiaotian also knew this in his heart, so he usually showed respect to Yao Ming, but secretly, he was planning a poisonous plan. The poison was poisoned at Yao Ming, greatly reducing Yao Ming's strength, and then he took action to defeat Yao Ming and sealed him at the bottom of the Nine Netherworld.

If Lu Chuan could directly reveal these secrets and fabricate a lie about rescuing Yao Ming in his past life and helping him regain his position as the clan leader, there is a high probability that Yao Ming would be able to believe it.

As for the attack on the Blood Sword Saint, he could also explain the situation in the Sky Tomb. If that didn't work, Lu Chuan planned to reveal the news about the Soul of the Sky Tomb. That thing was only known to the creatures in the Sky Tomb.

Of course, all this is just Lu Chuan's expectation. If they still think this is a story in the end, then they have to see some facts. Maybe they have to go to the Sky Tomb and Jiuyou Huangquan.

In the following time, Lu Chuan did not choose to leave the Void Thunder Pond. He planned to continue practicing in the Void Thunder Pond for a while.

However, ordinary thunderbolts are no longer of much help to him. Only by devouring more powerful thunderbolts can he maintain a state of skyrocketing cultivation.

"Go try to make a black magic thunder!"

The next moment, Lu Chuan had an idea in his mind. He slowly stood up and walked deeper into the thunder pool.

Ten minutes later, when a group of black lightnings slowly squirming like a dark dragon appeared in front of him, even with Lu Chuan's current strength, his expression couldn't help but become solemn.

Who would have thought that the black magic thunder, which can only be attracted by refining the ninth-grade elixir, has such a terrifying number here, and it is indeed a wonder in this world.

A black magic thunder can only be barely resisted by a peak Dou Zun warrior with all his strength, but it is not absolute.

If there are more than a dozen black magic thunder, a strong man like Mang Qianchi who is in the semi-saint realm will have only one way to escape.

If hundreds or even thousands of black magic thunders attack, even a true fighting saint may have no choice but to retreat.

"The power of heaven and earth is really unpredictable..."

Lu Chuan shook his head slightly, but did not act rashly. There were quite a few black magic thunders here. If one accidentally triggered them all, it would be really troublesome.

Therefore, he sat cross-legged directly outside the black magic thunder area and began to observe the situation in the thunder pool.

This observation lasted for nearly an hour. An hour later, after making sure that there would be no accidents, Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, took steps, and walked step by step towards the depths of the thunder pond.

"boom!"

As Lu Chuan walked into the depths of the thunder pool, he immediately attracted the attention of some black magic thunder in the edge area as expected.

At that moment, a black thunderbolt about ten feet thick was like a giant python, slowly squirming and coiling above Lu Chuan's head. Lightning flashes continued to emit from this black magic thunder.

<divclass="contentadv">At this moment, Lu Chuan's heartbeat began to accelerate. Even he was nervous as the black magic thunder circled above his head.

What's more, Lu Chuan can't deal with the black magic thunder yet, but must absorb it and use it to temper his body and improve his cultivation.

"Fuck it, if you absorb this black magic thunder, it will probably be more replenishing than swallowing an ordinary eighth-grade elixir..."

Looking up at the black thunder, the look in Lu Chuan's eyes gradually became firm. He slowly stretched out his palm and touched it. In response to its move, the black magic thunder not only did not dodge, but instead acted like As if provocative, a piece of his body was thrown hard on Lu Chuan's arm.

As soon as the black magic thunder came into contact with Lu Chuan's arm, a strange suction force suddenly erupted from Lu Chuan's body, directly sucking the black magic thunder into his body.

"Chucky!"

Lu Chuan's hair immediately stood up like needles as he violently pulled a black magic thunder into his body.

Circles of black thunder and lightning flashed crazily around his body.

Strange voices came out one after another, and it was extremely ear-piercing in the somewhat silent depths of the thunder pond.

"hiss……"

Lu Chuan was grateful in his heart. At that moment, if the Thunder Ancestral Talisman hadn't quickly absorbed the black magic thunder, Lu Chuan's body would have been destroyed into a piece by the almost destructive power of the black magic thunder in just a few moments. lump of coke.

At this moment, just the remaining power of the black magic thunder that had been sucked away by the Thunder Ancestral Talisman made Lu Chuan, a four-star Dou Zun expert who practiced thunder attribute fighting spirit, feel numb all over.

"Zi!Zi!"

Lu Chuan's clothes had long been destroyed by the thunder arc, but at this time, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

He could feel that the extremely violent black magic thunder power, after raging crazily in the body, finally gradually integrated into his body, and the violent energy penetrated the muscles and bones...

As expected of the Black Magic Thunder, this effect is simply amazing!

Lu Chuan was ecstatic in his heart. Under such tempering, his body gradually became darker, and the muscles all over his body were filled with a visual sense of power.

Moreover, the pure energy transformed by the Thunder Ancestral Talisman was quickly integrated into his flesh and blood, quickly improving his cultivation.

"Peng!"

In less than two blinks of an eye, Lu Chuan's cultivation level had broken through from the previous four-star Dou Zun to the level of five-star Dou Zun.

However, before Lu Chuan could be happy for a while, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up. He raised his head slightly and saw huge black thunder and lightning above his head, surrounding it like a giant dragon, and the sparks of lightning flickered. The room is filled with a violent force that makes people's scalp numb...

"I'm still attracted here..."

Seeing this scene, Lu Chuan shook his head helplessly, and then his mind moved, he spread his thunder wings, stepped on the void with a fierce foot, and his body rushed out like a cannonball.

"boom!"

Lu Chuan's actions undoubtedly triggered the stalemate here. Immediately, many black magic thunders surged almost simultaneously.

Huge black thunderbolts chased Lu Chuan at an astonishing speed.

As a result, in the depths of the Lei Pond, a scene of desperate escape was staged.

Deep in the thunder pool, loud and loud sounds continued to sound, and black magic thunder, like giant dragons, bitten away in the direction of Lu Chuan's escape one after another.

However, whenever these black magic thunders were about to come into contact with Lu Chuan's body, Lu Chuan could always escape a certain distance in a flash of lightning, as if teleporting.

Every time, he was able to throw away the black magic thunder that was about to approach his body.

"Are you mistaken? With your strength, you really provoke these black magic thunders. Now you are in big trouble!"

At this critical moment, a somewhat familiar voice sounded in this area.

"Mang Qianchi, why is he here again!"

Hearing this voice, Lu Chuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"boom!"

It was during this moment of distraction that Lu Chuan failed to use the short-distance teleportation method in the Kunpeng treasure in time, and a black magic thunder that followed closely hit him hard in the back.

The black magic thunder hit Lu Chuan's back, and in a flash, it was directly sucked into his body. However, the huge force of the thunder impact still knocked Lu Chuan thousands of feet away.

Fortunately, Lu Chuan's physical strength has now reached a very terrifying level. He just vomited out a mouthful of blood and was knocked away.

His external and internal organs suffered only minor trauma.

During the escape just now, the Thunder Ancestral Talisman had almost transformed the power of the first black magic thunder, and this time it helped Lu Chuan temporarily store more than half of the power of the black magic thunder.

Otherwise, just this time, Lu Chuan's body would be destroyed by the violent impact.

"call……"

After seeing that those black magic thunders were no longer following him, Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and began to sit down and adjust his breath.

"Holy crap, did you make a mistake? You were hit by the black magic lightning, and you still survived?"

Not far away, an old man landed and looked at Lu Chuan with wide eyes.

Lu Chuan's performance just now made even Mang Qianchi a little speechless. Even an ordinary one-star Dou Sheng strongman would probably feel a headache when faced with the direct impact of this kind of black magic thunder, and Lu Chuan was not able to do that. It's just "One Star Dou Zun", this is too unreasonable.

"Didn't I say before that if one person is on one side, whoever crosses the line is the dog?"

Just when some thoughts flashed through Mang Qianchi's mind, Lu Chuan's eyes looked this way, and a sarcastic voice sounded.

"Have you ever said this... Even if you have, it's only you who said it. I have never promised anything..."

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, Mang Qianchi had a strange expression on his face, and then he held back a sentence, looking indifferent.