That night.

The powerful Tianxia kings, Yao Chi Xian, Huikong and others were summoned by Lu Chenzhou to discuss the war.

"Military Master, let me introduce you to you. This is Exian, an ally of the Southern Heaven Realm. His strength is not weaker than the four commanders, and he has helped us a lot."

There is a girl with a white gauze next to Bai Feng, with an oval face, with a very elegant temperament and a clear eyes like a mirror.

Exian carefully looked at the Guandai genius whom both Jian Lao Ren and Mr. Wan mentioned many times.

"The momentum is not inferior to me."

It is hard for Exian to imagine that the young man in front of him is less than a hundred years old and not as old as hers.

It made her feel like she was wasting her time.

"Hello Mr. Lu."

Exian bowed slightly to salute.

Lu Chenzhou replied, "Thank you for your help, Tianxia Civilization will remember your kindness."

He also often heard about the name of Exian from Bai Feng, and it is said that he has the bloodline of the true spirit of the Phoenix clan.

After everyone arrived, Zhenbei Wangdao:

"All you have seen the situation at the moment. The God Alliance used force to almost all the forces on the Xuantian Continent to be under his command. He formed a legion of more than twenty seven realms in Xuantian. The number of seven realms is twice ours. The gap between the enemy and us is huge, so in the past few years, our battles have been dominated by guerrilla warfare, and the damage to the God Alliance is not painful. Since the army leader is here, I think we have to find a way to fight a beautiful battle, give the God Alliance a heavy blow, unite those races oppressed by the God Alliance, and unite around us to reverse the gap in strength between the two sides."

Everyone's blood was gradually boiling.

King Zhenbei continued:

"At present, there are three main strongholds of the God Alliance. The East Pierce Tower is personally guarded by the early stage clone of the Eighth Realm Master. The Realm Master can mobilize the power of the tribe-suppressing artifacts, and his true strength may not be inferior to the mid-stage of the Eighth Realm Master."

Lu Chenzhou said: "Let's not care about the realm tower for now, they can't open it anyway." Since he was set up by the Taoist Tiangu, Lu Chenzhou knew a truth: If you can crush the same level, don't fight across levels.

Safety first.

"The other two strongholds are guarded by the [Wind and Fire Tribe] composed of Liefeng, Red Feather, and the [Thunder Stone Tribe] composed of the Rock Tribe. I suggest attacking the latter first. The Thunder Stone Tribe occupy a top-grade ore vein. Each can stably produce hundreds of millions of medium-grade Yuan stones and hundreds of top-grade Yuan stones every year. If it can be won, we can cultivate dozens of seven realms in recent years."

Yuanshi is divided into three grades, but in fact, there are still first-class among the top grades, but it is extremely rare.

Therefore, it is not included in the conventional system.

That's the best.

The best mineral vein is often the main vein of all Yuanshi ore veins in a big world, and is the dragon vein! The middle, low and high and third-level worlds cannot produce the best mineral vein.

In the Great Wilderness, its value is comparable to that of a treasure. Only powerful people dare to occupy the best mineral veins.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings.

After the God Alliance discovered the top-grade mineral veins, it colonized the Xuantian tribes who had originally relied on the mineral veins and enslaved the indigenous powers to mine it. In recent years, at least billions of medium-grade Yuan stones and thousands of high-grade Yuan stones were plundered to the world of the gods for the cultivation of the Realm Kings and Realm Masters of their respective tribes. Although Tianxia civilization was jealous, there were two peak realm kings guarding the Thunder Stone Division. Except for Exian, Tianxia had no one who could match him at all. As for the combat power of the eighth realm, both sides tacitly refused to take action.

Tianxia is afraid of the foundation of the God Alliance.

The four great realms of the Divine Alliance also have some concerns.

Therefore, the eight realms are regarded as a strategic nuclear threat.

Take the Yanming Realm Master as an example. He has world luck in the world of the gods. With the tribe artifact, he is in the late stage of the eighth level, and even the peak strong people will not easily provoke him. However, leaving the gods of the gods, he is in the relatively ordinary mid-stage of the eighth level.

The enemies of the gods are not only Tianxia. During their unbridled invasion, they have friction with some powerful races around them, not to mention that the evil gods in the forbidden area are also eyeing the gods.

Soon, everyone agreed on a plan.

"Just use the Thunder Stone Division to attack. While the enemy didn't know that I was coming to Xuantian, I will kill Lei Wanliu and Qiu Kuangyi." Lu Chenzhou said.

“??”

Everyone was stunned.

King's Road in Zhenbei:

"Military Master, are you alone?"

Lu Chenzhou said seriously:

"The beheading operation is not many people."

Bai Feng explained:

"Lei Wanliu and Qiu Kuang can compete with each other to compete with the early stage of the Eighth Realm. The Zifeng Clan's thunder magic attack power is extremely strong, and the Rock Clan's defense is very amazing. Not to mention, there are more than two seventh realm over there..."

"It's okay, as long as there is no Eight Realms, I will be fearless." Lu Chenzhou said confidently, "Of course, you can't be idle either. Exian and Yaochixian lead a team to hide near the Fenghuo Division's stronghold to prevent Fang Xingyu and Yin Jiujiao from supporting the Thunder Stone Division and interfering with my plan. Your goal is to delay time until my action is completed."

Yao Chi Xian nodded slightly.

"Okay, but don't turn off the light order and keep turning on the projection, so that if there is any emergency on your side, we can also know."

She was worried that the Taoist Tiangu was in the dark.

"good."

Without further ado, Lu Chenzhou sneaked to the Lei Shi Tribe that night, Yaochi Fairy, E Xian, Huikong, and Xuanwu Taoist, four late-stage combat powers of the seventh realm, plus Bai Feng, who is good at evacuation, went to the Liehuo Tribe to intercept the Fenghuo Tribe for rescue. The others stayed at the headquarters, and the Thunder Realm Master was stared by Ind Shitian.

...

Central of the Xuanyuan.

It's late at night.

The mountains are like hibernating dragons, and the darkness of the mines, tens of thousands of miners with cultivation ranging from the first level to the fourth level are mining. They are from all tribes of Xuantian, and there are many prides of heaven.

But here, they are all cows and horses.

The miners wore characteristic purple collars on their necks. These are standard spiritual weapons created by the Purple Xu Sect with the special product of the Thunder Realm [Lei Ji Shi]. Once the miners defect, they can release the Thunder God.

The person being attacked is worse than death.

The miners work numbly.

In the corner, there was a young blonde boy resting against the wall, his blood and sweat oozing out from his body. His arms were over his knees, like a gibbon. He was a humanoid race [Changyou Clan]. He lived in the Xuantian Realm since ancient times. The Changyou Clan did not have his own Taoist priests. He was on the path of Qi Refining People, living in seclusion in the secret realm, and lived a paradise like a paradise. However, the good times did not last long. When the God Alliance heard that the Changyou Clan was born to be good at forging, he tried every means to break through the secret realm. Hundreds of the Changyou Clan's gods, including his father [Star-casting Craftsman Luoda], were enslaved to build war weapons for the God Alliance. All the others became mine slaves, and the fate of the tribe plummeted.

"Martial Arts! Only mysterious martial arts can change the fate of our clan! Luoshan, you are a natural martial arts seedling. Without the guidance of a teacher, you can learn by yourself. Through the method you picked up, you must live by the master of martial arts before the age of thirty. Even if you endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, if you can go to the [Xia Realm] recorded in the Dharma, you can become a disciple of a martial arts master to receive systematic learning."

This is my father's last advice.

Luoshan keeps it in mind.

The mysterious and powerful martial arts are the whole of his life and the only way to change his destiny.

Qi Refiner, it’s too slow to enter the country!

According to the martial arts inheritance he obtained, in the Xia Realm, there was the Cangtian Dragon King in front of him, and the Seventh Realm of the Hundred Years; there was Lu Chenzhou who became a master of both internal and external cultivation at the age of 28, and he condensed the strongest immortal armor in history.

"It's a pity that the inheritances I have received are all from the Grand Master of Daxia who accidentally fell into Xuantian for decades. He knows nothing about the current situation of Daxia. He doesn't know what level Lu Chenzhou is now, and if he doesn't break Qi? If he can leave the mine, I will worship the Dragon King as his teacher!"

Bang!

The harsh electric current interrupted Luo Shan's thoughts, but he saw an old man from the Changyou tribe next to him tangled around the body, falling to the ground and twitching constantly.

"Privately keep the Yuan Mine! Die!"

A powerful general of the Sixth Realm God Clan stared at the old man with a cold look.

A medium-grade Yuan mine fell to the ground.

Someone said: "Sir, the Yuanmine mining takes time and effort. The current distribution of Yuan stones is not enough to keep us up. Let's spare his life."

The general of the gods sneered.

"Don't want to do it anymore?"

The others were suddenly silent.

Luo Shan closed his eyes and ignored him. He was afraid that he could not help but attack and was shot dead on the spot.

He wants to survive.

Such a scene is being staged in this super mining area with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, day after day.

...

Above the sky.

There are two towering palaces overlooking the entire area.

An old man in a purple robe and translucent figure, holding a top-grade Yuan stone in his hand, tempering his divine blood.

Lei Wanliu.

A thousand years ago, he was the peak king.

"Grand Commander, this is the Yuan Mine this month."

A king of realms bowed and presented the storage bag.

After Lei Wanliu took it, his face was unhappy.

"Only one hundred high-quality Yuanshi?"

"Sir, the surface mines are almost dug, and the underground mines are too difficult to mine."

"Speed ​​up the progress, don't worry about fishing in the dry pond. This world and even this universe are beyond salvation. We don't need these resources to be in vain." Lei Wanliu said.
To be continued...