Martial Saint!

Taoist Zhongchong left.

"One year later, after conquering the six heads, I have been in this small world for five years, and I am finally able to leave. After some preparation, I will bring my parents to Yuanshan Cave to settle down, so that they can enjoy their old age in peace." Lu Chenzhou thought in his heart.

…

The next day.

Yuanshan Cave Sky.

Mr. Turtle opened his eyes.

"Junior brother is back."

"Yes, senior brother, you didn't sleep."

"I'm not sleeping anymore. I've been sleeping for too long... Not bad. You can actually defeat the Blood Hell Ghost King without dying in one blow. Senior brother is very satisfied with your life-saving ability. It seems that there is no one in the world who can threaten your life. Much more.”

"Brother, how do you know?"

"This small world was originally created by Master. He hid it before leaving in the hope of escaping the battle of gods. Although it was eventually invaded by demons and ghosts. With my eighth-level strength and spiritual power, the small world was completely destroyed. The situation can be clearly seen. That day, I saw that your life was intact, so I did not take action to prevent you from becoming too dependent on the master and losing your vigilance. Don't blame me, senior brother."

Mr. Turtle is having a tea ceremony.

Lu Chenzhou smiled and said: "I understand that under the protection of the master's wings, there is no way to become a powerful person."

Mr. Turtle nodded: "Remember, in the wilderness, in principle, as long as the big ones don't bully the small ones, and the disciples fight with others and make enemies normally, the master will not take action unless he encounters a real crisis of death and no life. A person who has a narrow escape will survive. You have to solve the situation by yourself, let alone use the name of the master to gain power."

"Remember."

Compared to Daxia Shimen, Dahuang is more cruel. After all, if you are not careful, you may offend other gods.

"By the way, are you okay?"

"My magic weapon is damaged and needs to be repaired."

"You go to Yuanbao Mountain, place the magic weapon on the mountain, and recite the [Yuanbao Mantra] I passed on to you. Baoshan will repair the magic weapon for you. You have to prepare the middle-grade Yuan ore. If you want to repair the heaven-reaching spiritual weapon, you have to use Top grade Yuan mine.”

"Senior brother, can Yuanbaoshan be forged?"

"It's possible, but it can only forge non-Tongtian spiritual weapons, and you need to provide the corresponding materials and elemental ores."

"Understood."

…

Yuanbaoshan.

Lu Chenzhou placed all the battle-damaged armor, boots, helmets and other complete sets of armor and spears on top of it.

"The spiritual fire is blazing, tempering the soul, and refining the metal a hundred times, and its true nature will never be destroyed. Copper, iron, tin, lead, silver and gold blend together, transform into weapons, and cast my divine weapon! Please show your spirit to the ancestor of the mountain!"

Rumble.

Yuanbao Mountain trembled, and a will that seemed to have been revived from ancient times was awakened, exuding a heart-stopping momentum.

[Human, did you call me? 】

"Junior Lu Chenzhou has met Shanzu. Junior has a set of fifth-level weapons and needs senior to repair them."

[Repair the spear, 68 middle-grade Yuan stones; repair the armor, 248 middle-grade Yuan stones, repair...]

Hearing this number, Lu Chenzhou's heart bleeds. If he hadn't been in a hurry and there was no forging master in the small world, he would definitely not have come here. It was too dark.

A total of 648 middle-grade Yuan stones are required.

He only has a little over 100 left.

"Junior brother, don't you have enough money?"

Mr. Turtle saw Lu Chenzhou motionless.

Lu Chenzhou said awkwardly: "Brother, I'm still 548 short. Can I borrow some from you? By the way, I also have some treasures on me that can be used in exchange."

"Hahaha, Shanzu also collects some precious metals or materials. You can just find them and exchange them for yuan ore. These are the energy sources for Shanzu to repair the magic weapon."

Lu Chenzhou took out all the materials, useless trophies, and ores from killing the demon king during this period. Good things, he has already taken stock and collected them.

That will seemed to be calculating these values. After silence, it said: [Can be discounted by 700. 】

Shanzu took away the spoils of war and the magic weapon.

Fortunately, he was kind enough to return some middle-grade Yuan stones to Lu Chenzhou so that he would not be destitute, which was great.

Just an hour later, each piece of magic weapon that was intact as before and whose quality was slightly improved appeared.

Lu Chenzhou took the big gun and used it casually. It was very smooth and the magic was not affected at all.

"Thank you Shanzu."

After thanking him, he left the gold-selling cave.

Yuanbaoshan fell into silence. Mr. Turtle quietly told Lu Chenzhou that Shanzu himself was also a powerful spiritual weapon that reached the sky, and was a treasure of his master who was close to him in life and death. Therefore, even the Seven Saints of Yuanshan are respectful to the ancestors of the mountain.

Before leaving, Mr. Turtle asked: "By the way, are you still going to attack the master of the Demon King Palace?"

Lu Chenzhou nodded.

Mr. Turtle thought for a while and said with a smile:

"be safe."

"Okay, goodbye, senior brother."

"By the way, there's one more thing. The little ape went wild outside after leaving the small world and didn't want to come back. If you help me take care of it after you go out... it also has six levels of combat power now, so I can help you look after it. Home care hospital haha.”

After Lu Chenzhou left, Mr. Turtle sighed alone: ​​"I have just entered the fifth realm, and I have such fighting power. In a daze, I thought I was back to the days when my junior brothers were fighting in the wilderness... I will always be the stupidest one. "

It was clear that Yuanshenzi, Canglangjun, and Fushanjun were all more powerful than him, but they died in that catastrophe.

Mountain top.

The beautiful woman with wolf ears, the second gun lady is silent.

Then, she said: "Not to mention the laws of understanding, in terms of marksmanship alone, this boy is indeed not inferior to my master... But if he fails to become a god, he will end up in vain."

"Only God can fight against evil gods."

"Will anyone become a god in this era?"

"We don't have much time. If we don't become gods, the back-ups left by Shenting in the past will not be activated."

"well……"

All the spiritual soldiers sighed.

Only Shanzu, who had been silent all the time, said coldly: "Can only gods be able to fight against gods? Even though the War Emperor has not become a god, he can still rival some gods... Have we fallen into some kind of thinking limitation? Is there any other way? Become a god. , It’s just walking the same old path again. We have always been living under the pressure of the divine court, and we regard gods as the highest things and pursue them. But is there a possibility that we have taken the wrong path? "

"Wrong way?"

For a moment, the eyes of all the spirit soldiers, including Mr. Turtle, were confused for a moment. It is an iron rule that only gods can fight against gods. Although the Four Emperors can rival the gods, they are only weak gods.

Shanzu said: "Of course, I'm just guessing. When I was repairing his magic weapon, I saw a magical giant tree inside its spear. It grew vigorously on top of the corpses of monsters, and bred vitality in the destruction. , I vaguely saw the laws of his world, which seem to be different from what we imagined, and very special..."

Mr. Turtle asked: "What's so special?"

Shanzu shook his head: "With my level, I can't see it, only a faint feeling... Well, if my master were alive, I might be able to see it. But what I can be sure of is that there are traces of Zhulong in his martial arts. ”

Mr. Turtle pondered:

"Zhulong? You mean the vision he conjured up? This doesn't mean anything, does it? The legend of Zhulong, the great god, reflects the three thousand worlds, and many people will do this."

Shanzu said:

"He has accepted the inheritance of Zhulong and can be favored by the great god Zhulong. His potential is more than that."

Many spiritual soldiers were shocked.

"What? Zhulong inheritance? Real or fake?"

Any powerful person, including the Four Emperors, is worth mentioning in front of Zhulong... This is the great god, the pillar that controls the four seasons of the wilderness and supports the law of time!

As for Shanzu's judgment, Lingbing and Mr. Turtle will not question it, because Shanzu's real master is another great god in the wilderness, the Lord of Tianyuan, Lu Wu!

"It seems that we still have hope..."

Mr. Turtle smiled.

…

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed. During this period, many masters were born in each battle group, as well as three grand masters. The overall strength is much stronger than five years ago.

The medium-grade mineral vein located in Wangui Cave was finally owned by the Wanxiang Chapter after a fair competition between the war groups.

There is no way, the Vientiane Battle Group is too strong.

Not to mention Lu Chenzhou, Baodaohu and Li Dalong are also great masters, while Chen Tang and Wang Xian are the ultimate masters.

As for the mine located in Zuixian Lake, because it involved the Great Neng Cave, the Council of All Nations gave up on mining.

Mineral veins are a small matter, inheritance is a big matter.

There are two other places, one is in the magma land in the center of the earth, and the other is in the Demon King's Palace. The council decided to level the Demon King's Palace first, and then send a group of great masters to explore the center of the earth.

In addition, there are some demon kings and war groups playing guerrilla warfare in the small world, and their extermination is also a protracted war.

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On this day,

After the swearing-in, a crusade team composed of eighteen young grandmasters including Lu Chenzhou, Wan Tiankong, and Yue Bufan rushed to the Demon King's Palace. Zhongchong Taoist led the observation group, and some battle groups were in charge of the rear raiding formation.

…

at the same time.

The center of the earth, the place of magma.

A red-scaled lizard demon king was sleeping. It looked ordinary and its strength was far inferior to that of the ghost king and the palace master.

"What a bunch of rubbish, these mediocre people with weak divine blood are indeed unable to stand up to the wall. They are still far from able to fight against the seeds of the Four Emperors like Lu Chenzhou.

I originally wanted to ambush them here, but now it seems that I have to take the initiative, otherwise when Lu Chenzhou gets stronger, even I may not be able to kill him safely. "

A flash of fire disappeared into the void.

…

Council of Nations.

The kings in charge of the trials are always watching.

"The decisive battle has begun. At present, Lu Chenzhou is firmly ranked first in the personal merit list, but the gap between Vientiane Chapter and Galaxy Chapter is not big... If the Grand Master of Galaxy performs better in this battle, there is hope that he can overtake him."

"It's unlikely. Even if Wan Tiantian improves his sword skills to a higher level, he still won't be Lu Chenzhou's opponent."

"not necessarily."

The kings wait for the final result.

Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed. In their inner scene, the peak of martial arts trembled and became much higher.

"Did President Wan break eight?"

"It doesn't look like it, the movement is a bit small."

"Then who is probably breaking seven?"

While everyone was guessing, a figure arrived.

He has a handsome face and fluttering white clothes.

"It's me."

Zhenbei Heavenly King smiled and said: "Congratulations, from now on, Fengxing will be the well-deserved leader of the Xiangtong sect."

The newly promoted to the top is Bai Feng.

…

Demon King's Palace.

The six songs are like aloof kings, looking coldly at the human grandmaster who surrounds the black marsh from the throne. It swept across with mental power and quickly locked onto its target.

Others don't matter.

"Lu Chenzhou must die!"

After finishing speaking, it stood up from the throne.

In an instant, the black swamp with a radius of thousands of miles seemed to come to life. It walked in it as if walking in the Kingdom of God. Endless power poured into its body, making its momentum surpass the peak demon king and reach the demon king in an instant!

The repulsive force from the small world formed a vortex, trying to suck the six heads away. "Oh, although I only have the power of one blow... but it's enough to kill you! Go and die!"

The six heads were filled with murderous intent, shaking the world!

On the Black Swamp, all the grandmasters changed their expressions.

"This momentum... is this the Demon King?"

"No, the six heads are actually the Demon King."

"How could it be? The promotion to the Demon King is so loud, why didn't we sense it? Retreat quickly!"

There is a world of difference between the Demon King and the non-Demon King.

No matter how many people there are, it is useless.

Although the expedition team brought a set of magic array.

But it is useless against the Demon King.

In the eastern part of the Black Swamp, Lu Chenzhou just stepped into it and felt a creepy sense of danger. The Lantern Order appeared, and the anxious voice of the master came from it.

[Chenzhou, withdraw from the Black Swamp! ]

In a moment, his figure was about to escape into the void, but he found that some powerful invisible force field imprisoned the heaven and earth, and the magnetic field was completely disordered. This is the Demon King!

The sky was broken, and a green giant palm surrounded by dark green poisonous water and emitting a strong corrupt power fell from the sky, like a huge mountain crashing towards Lu Chenzhou.

Before the giant palm fell, the pressure had already pressed the ground within a thousand miles to sink, and the small world was shaking violently.

A distant thought came from outside the world.

"Hahaha, Lu Chenzhou, goodbye!"

Obviously, the six heads had been transmitted to the outside of the world, but the residual power of the attack it left behind hit Lu Chenzhou directly.

It waited for five years, just for this attack.

The immortal holy armor trembled, and when Lu Chenzhou moved his mind, the king's domain descended. A giant ghost with a height of a hundred feet, exuding the aura of the end realm, and surrounded by blood flames stood up. The boundless sea of ​​blood turned into a giant umbrella, covering Lu Chenzhou's head. It was the Blood Hell Ghost King who turned into a ghost.

Originally, Lu Chenzhou didn't expect to subdue this guy, but he counterattacked before his death, trying to kill Lu Chenzhou to no avail, and was killed by Lu Chenzhou.

Then he found that the ghost king's spiritual will was sealed in the kidney world, but his strength was not as good as before, just the end of the realm of the great master. In this way, he turned a disaster into a blessing and successfully subdued the first ghost.

Under the giant palm, the blood prison ghost only lasted for a moment, and after some strength was lost, it melted like ice and snow. Lu Chenzhou had already opened the Kun character formula, and his blood was burning. He slashed out the strongest attack, and three stars condensed out, like a string of beads, layered.

The demon king's palm was like the sky falling.

And this attack penetrated the stars, trying to save the sky from falling!

Martial arts killer move·Stars fall like rain!

"Impossible... How is it possible?"

In the giant palm, the trace of thought belonging to the six heads was unbelievable. This attack was the real demon king level. Even if it was just entering, and now it was outside the realm with only residual power left inside, it was definitely not something that the five realms could shake!

A year ago, it carefully analyzed Lu Chenzhou's combat power through its clones, and it was sure that it could not withstand this attack.

The broken giant palm fell with a bang.

The residual power shattered the armor. At the same time, the blockade was lifted, and Lu Chenzhou evacuated the black swamp and escaped into the shadows. His true energy rolled wildly, expelling the corrupt poisonous fog like maggots on his tarsal bones.

He seemed to be fine, but this was the closest to death. The attack of the Demon King was indeed far superior to that of the Blood Prison Ghost King.

He thought about it: "Is this the power of the Demon King? It is indeed strong enough, but I have entered the middle stage of the Grandmaster. Under the Kun character formula, my blood and qi are reaching the limit. In this world, who can kill me except my senior brothers?"