Lu Chenzhou returned to Kungu Realm.

"Let these two demons explore the way first."

A few days later.

Summer realm.

Outside the Beidi City.

Baiyun Mountain Taoist Temple.

Surrounded by dark clouds above the sky.

Lu Chenzhou, the old ghost of the Yellow River, Li Xiuying, and the incarnation of the Liquor King sat cross-legged around, all with a serious expression.

The old ghost helped his thumb and said, "The great catastrophe of the inner world triggered the great catastrophe of the outer world, and the catastrophe of the last generation will come to an end. This is the most dangerous moment. Not only should we prevent the disaster of the heaven and earth, but we should also be careful that some people will hide in the dark and take advantage of the situation."

Li Xiuying said: "The great catastrophe of heaven and earth outside is too great to hide from the enemy. I was sneak attacked by the Master of Blood Hidden when I was over. Fortunately, the King of Zhenbei and Emperor Hanu had already expected to block this catastrophe."

Emperor Hanu said:

"Haha, help each other. I was the one who helped me with the tribulation. Today, we are in peace and our human race is powerful, so those who should not dare to come."

The King of Liquor looked at Lu Chenzhou.

"My friend Lu must inform us in advance before passing the tribulation. The five of us will protect you and ensure you are worried."

Lu Chenzhou thanked him.

Human civilization, which is what we support each other, is today.

Rumble!

The power of heaven and earth gathers into the boundless sea of ​​fire, iron tree and knife mountain, ice hell, and meteorite meteors, as if they were destroyed.

The old ghost was slightly shocked.

"Ice, sea of ​​fire, meteorite, sword mountain——Four kinds of disasters, the disaster of Zhenbei Heavenly King is a bit terrifying. When I first passed the tribulation, there were only two types of fire and ice."

"I have two, too."

The King of Liquor is a little envious.

To a certain extent, the more difficult the disaster is, the more complex and powerful the road is, the higher the potential for the future. For the two kinds of disasters, the seven realms are generally the limit.

"I have three."

Li Xiuying was quite proud.

Those who suffer three kinds of disasters dare not say that they are in the eighth realm. Before they die, they will touch the late stages of the seventh realm and the peak.

Of course, these are common situations.

Some people have great opportunities, but may have ordinary seven realms, but they have risen to the top and enter the eight realms.

Treasures, opportunities, enlightenment————

There are too many uncontrollable factors.

Lu Chenzhou thought in his heart: "The potential of Zhenbei Heavenly King is much stronger than that of the seventh level of ordinary states, and is not weaker than the Eight-Secret Demon Clan. After all, he is the favorite disciple of the immortals of all ages, so it is not bad."

Although the more disasters the better, the better, if you encounter four disasters in the seventh realm of ordinary times, if you are not prepared enough, you will most likely die and die. However, the foundation of the Zhenbei Heavenly King is too strong.

Even two seeds of magical power were bred. Although the four tribulations were difficult, they were finally overwhelmed.

Zheng!

The bright sword light slashed out from the Baiyun Temple, like a Milky Way stretching for three hundred miles, like yin and yang, cutting through the darkness and dawn.

Above the Nine Heavens.

The King of Zhenbei came with his sword.

"Thank you all the guardians."

Lu Chenzhou and others congratulated each other.
Chapter completed!