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Chapter 647: Eight Realms (Two-in-one chapters please give me monthly votes)(2/3)

"Will the Wanshui Realm be crazy?"

"Do you dare to attack us? Don't they know that the Yanming Realm Master is about to take the third step?"

The Red Feather God Clan never expected that the Wanshui Realm, which has always been neutral and cowardly and has nothing to do with it, launched a sneak attack without any motivation.

"Wanshui, you're too much."

Yanming Realm Lord said in a humming voice.

The Wanshui Realm Lord laughed loudly:

"Yan Ming, stop talking nonsense. Everything I do is for the overall situation. Even if I die, I believe that Alliance Leader Lu will protect my eternal green in the world of Ten Thousand Waters!"

"Is this your purpose? Delay my third step in promotion, buy Lu Chenzhou time to please and share with us human race, so as to seek a group of dying people to help you in the future?"

Yanming Realm Master squinted his eyes.

"See the trick!"

The Wanshuijie Zun doesn’t explain much.

He believed that all he did could be seen in Tianxia, ​​and they should be able to feel his sincerity.

The trident cuts down and cuts off the sky.

A shocking battle broke out.

...

In a blink of an eye.

It was three years.

In order to save the elder brother, the other three realm masters also showed their magical powers, either sending clones or sending their strongest combat power to support them.

The Bahai royal family was soon isolated and helpless.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Water Realm was suppressed.

"Brother, you continue to retreat."

"We're trapping him to death by this old thing."

"We will win!"

...

"Oh, why bother?"

"Wanshui is so unwilling to think about it."

"I really put the fate of the entire clan on a human who may not be able to successfully survive the Great Dao Tribulation. I'm irrational. Wanshui has been cautious for most of his life, so how could he lose his way here?"

The other three neutral world masters sigh.

...

The Eye of Truth.

The evil god who wished he could eat Lu Chenzhou raw did nothing, but just sent someone to monitor the scene.

The evil god no longer expects anyone to kill Lu Chenzhou before he is born, but it is much easier.

“It’s really lively.”

"Fight, we'll end up."

“It’s all a joke.”

"The curtain is almost impossible to hold on."

"The sealed demigod is already hungry and thirsty, and the devil of the natural disaster will tear apart the world of the Tianyuan."

"Feel the power of God, bugs."

...

Xuantian.

In the retreat, Lu Chenzhou's Qihai had condensed 100 star crystals and had initially entered the early stage of the eighth realm. His body at this time was like a sculpture of a white dwarf that was tens of feet high. The extremely high body density formed a terrifying magnetic field, and the earth and stones within a radius of tens of thousands of miles jumped into the force field.

“It’s done.”

Lu Chenzhou opened his eyes.

He felt at least 18 million points of surging blood in his body. Even the immortal who was promoted to the earliest world is probably not as good as him. He is approaching the middle stage.

"It will be natural to accumulate and make a lot of effort."

He stood up, and the true cosmic energy that emerged from the Qihai crystal was a hundred times the power of stars, and the power of the magical power was incomparable to the past.

"In this way, my cosmic true energy can also be divided into several stages. The first stage is the planetary true energy, the second stage is the star true energy, and the third stage may be the black hole true energy? This is similar to the level of the strange things in the stars."

Venus, red, black.

Without giving Lu Chenzhou the opportunity to continue to stabilize his cultivation, an illusory giant world appeared on the sky that is 90,000 miles apart.

The rich atmosphere of the catastrophe spreads.

Danger is coming.

In the giant world, there are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, lightning, and phantoms of the great road image, including the Great Dream Butterfly.

Even the great grind of the world.

There are a lot of them, about hundreds of them.

These are all branches of Lu Chenzhou World Taoism, and are manifested one by one in the great disaster at this moment.

"Come on the Great Dao Tribulation!"

Lu Chenzhou's spear is heading towards the sky!

The vague power of the great way hangs down to form a pillar of light that hits the soul, and in a blink of an eye it submerges Lu Chenzhou. After the dazzling white light, the land of Xuantian Realm, which is a radius of thousands of miles, was completely evaporated.

The deep pit is invisible.

Because the mainland was broken through.

At this moment, countless eyes from Xuantian and outside the world looked towards the direction of the big pit.

A wisp of blood mist condensed into a tall figure. Lu Chenzhou looked at the road in the sky. The tiger spear was once again shattered in the great disaster and merged with his body. It was also a kind of tempering for the divine weapons through the tribulation.

His right arm was raised high and turned into a gun. Ten-colored divine lotus condensed in the sky, and finally surpassed the twelve lotus and came to the amazing eighteen divine lotus.

They covered the world, squeezed into the world of the Avenue, exploded and collided with the Avenue of the Sky.

Boom-

The world is full of cracks,

But it didn't break.

“Isn’t it enough?”

Lu Chenzhou's face was solemn.

The Taoist Circle of the Sky was just silently and then aroused another attack. The light pillar that was more terrifying than before was shot down from the sky, like the punishment of the gods, and the dimensionality reduction attack of a high-level civilization. This time, the earth with a radius of 30,000 miles was wiped out by the Taoist robbery, and it turned from a three-dimensional mountain and river to a two-dimensional flat scroll. In the center of the scroll, a figure was squirming with difficulty.

It's Lu Chenzhou.

His bow was on the ground, and his body, like an ink painting, swelled up like an inflatable body, turning into a human form.

But it was obvious that he was much weaker.

The disaster of the great way is too terrifying.

His Xuantian Shield, like a paper-paste in front of this offensive, has no effect at all.

He can only resist with his immortal body.

Looking at the strange scene, all the dark eyes were silent. Even the Black Boat Ancestor who had been clamoring to take action while Lu Chenzhou was chasing his tribulation, did not dare to take action. She felt a storm in her heart.

"Hundreds of great Dao Tribulations? What kind of freak is this guy? He actually practiced hundreds of Dao at the same time? Can he still reach the eighth level within a hundred years?"

Although many of the hundreds of great ways are low-level ways that make up numbers, they are all top-level ways, such as the power, the harsh, the speed, the Taixu, the cause and effect, and the Dameng. Any one of them is what the ancestor Heizhou dreams of. If he can step into the power of great power, he will be the best among them.

"If this son enters the eighth realm and the demigod cannot leave, no one will be his opponent in the three thousand realms."

The Black Boat Ancestor was filled with emotion.

She is hesitating, is she going to do it?

If you do something, you will make a complete enemy.

If you don’t take action, there is room for maneuver.

After a moment, the ancestor Heizhou made up his mind.

...

"Damn it, fortunately I didn't do it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to escape the benefits of just this blow, just because I can't take it. I can't take this opportunity."

The old man with a stingy eyebrow left.
To be continued...
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