Starting from the Dragon Tribe

The battle that lasted for days seemed to be endless.

Even if there is an end, it is an ending called death.

Chu Zihang was finally involved in the deepest battlefield. The man in the tyranny king had no expression on his face, looking at the shining light among the stars, boundless blood energy came from the flank and shot him down from the deep space.

The powerful impact knocked it into the star carrier that was distractedly controlled by Kama. The blood could corrode everything, including the man inside the machine.

In just an instant, the man's flesh and blood disappeared and turned into white bones.

"Brother Chu!"

There was a loud roar in the starry sky, and the two earls were chopped into pieces by a gray-blue figure. The figure rushed to the battlefield here, but everything was too late.

From the moment the man was charged into this battlefield to his death, everything happened in just a short moment.

The starship carrier suffered a strong force and fell towards the Burial Star. Kama also wanted to try to save it, but was stopped by an old count who was close to the strength of the marquis.

The pioneers who were fighting in the starry sky also felt sad when they saw this scene. Many people could guess that Chu Zihang was an explorer.

Even if they get strong support like Kama, they will inevitably fall in today's war.

Qianxue came to this airspace, but was forced back by the blood energy in the starry sky. Before the battle at the Earl-Viscount level, their pioneers were not strong enough.

Seven days have passed since the war started again, and Xue Baitian and the Marquis Gopher are still fighting fiercely deep in the starry sky.

The woman who was once young and beautiful is now gray-haired and wrinkled. Most of her lifespan has been used up. If there is no outcome, she will be the one who dies.

But despite his aging body, Xue Baitian's fighting style was still fierce and his fighting spirit was strong. He went forward unfailingly in the fight and actually fought against the Marquis Gopher.

"What an outstanding person. He is worthy of being born in the Yangshen Land."

Marquis Gopher sighed, "You won't be able to defeat me if you keep fighting like this. Instead, you will exhaust your life span. If you don't join Duke Romond's sect, I will recommend you and fight for a place."

"It doesn't matter where I was born, I never thought it was a good thing to be born on the God Burial Planet."

Xue Baitian said lightly, "The only thing that makes me feel good is that there will always be opponents in my life."

A smile appeared on her old face, "Even now, there are still some opponents who can be killed freely."

Her fist skills were wide open and closed, and with each blow, a large area of ​​​​stars was affected and destroyed. However, during the battle, she was still distracted to check the situation in the galaxy, avoiding those star areas that were still alive.

"Do you really think you can kill me? I am different from Yingu, he is still young."

Marquis Gopher said coldly.

"There's no need to recruit. I'm not interested in being a dog for a foreign race."

Xue Baitian looked indifferent, "As for whether I can kill you, I will know when you die."

If everything was judged based on age, then she wouldn't have to fight.

After seven days of fighting and tens of thousands of rounds between the two sides, Xue Baitian had figured out all of the opponent's taboo killing methods.

Even for an immortal-god-level being, the energy in her body is not endless. She must rely on the power of the body of the Dacheng Mystic Blood Warrior to once again complete the ultimate sublimation and determine the outcome with one strike.

The residents of the God-Buried Star could not see the battle in the galaxy, nor could they see Xue Baitian fighting in the wilderness of the universe, but they could imagine how tragic the war was.

The surviving mortals prayed for the monks, the weak monks practiced crazily, and meteors streaked across the starry sky from time to time, which were the fallen strong men.

This is the most brutal war in the history of the God Burial Calendar. Both the creatures of the Abyss and the creatures on the God Burial Planet are dying in large numbers.

The starry sky was dyed red, and rivers of blood flowed in the starry sky, turning into mist in the shock wave and rushing to all directions in the universe.

Suddenly, a vast rain of blood began to fall in the universe, as if the sky was crying, and it seemed like some kind of praise.

From the deserted place at the edge of the universe, a bloody rainbow bridge leads to the God Burial Star. A white-haired woman is filled with fighting spirit, holding a red-haired head in her hand.

Suddenly, the origin blood nobles who were still fighting in the starry sky fell silent.

Although the woman looks old, her secret blood is strong, and boundless evil energy spreads across the galaxy, "Who else is there?"

Marquis Gopher's head was shattered by her, which also shattered the fighting spirit of those Abyss-blooded creatures. They were almost helpless, dying in the vast and domineering will.

The creatures of the God Burial Star cheered, and some of the disciples of the Martial God Mountain shouted the name of the Mountain Lord's invincibility, while others shed tears sadly.

The once high-spirited and powerful woman, perhaps the strongest woman in the history of the God Burial calendar, is now old.

Xue Baitian fell to the top of Zhige Peak. The moment he landed on the ground, his body looked a little stooped, his hair turned into white hair, and his beautiful face no longer looked like a mirror.

She sat on the top of the mountain and looked at the light that was still spreading in the starry sky. It was the afterglow of the destruction of stars. The light from the distance had not reached the Burial Star until now.

There is no sun in the sky anymore, but it is blooming with almost eternal light. Here is the beauty of the falling stars, the beauty of destruction.

"This is your last battle. It's my turn next time."

Lu Tianhua's figure appeared behind her, his voice a little heavy.

Xue Baitian waved his hands tiredly, but with a smile on his face, "The last battle? There is no last battle in my life."

"You...could it be?"

With surprise and hope in his eyes, Lu Tianhua looked at Xue Baitian, trying to see something, but he only saw a body with gradually withering blood, and an old strong man whose soul began to decay.

"Can you survive the third life?"

Lu Tianhua didn't realize that his voice was so careful, for fear of breaking the seeds of hope.

"I don't know. I rarely think about whether it can be done or not. I just do it first and then talk about it."

Xue Baitian's tone was calm, "Keep your little tricks. Wushen Mountain belongs to your Lu family after all. You have to escort the last seeds of the Lu family."

"But even if he comes back, what can he do..."

Lu Tianhua sighed, knowing that the possibility of Xue Baitian surviving the third life was very small.

So far, he has only seen two people who have lived out the second life, one is Xue Baitian and the other is Lu Chen, but no one has lived through the third life.

This is a limitation of the rules of heaven and earth. Living another life is already contrary to heaven, let alone the third life?

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In the original mine, Lu Chen's figure collapsed and gathered again in an instant. He swung the regicide in his hand, slashed out the Karma Blade, and connected with the same pitch-black sharp blade.

Under the collision of cause and effect, it returned to nothingness and turned into pure sword skills and the collision of power.

boom--

Lu Chen couldn't help but retreat, and was shot down in the desert of the Immortal Cemetery, bringing up smoke and dust into the sky.

This is already the ninth knife he has received, an unprecedented record.

Nowadays, his Karma Sword Intent is different from before. He no longer just sticks to twisting the cause and effect in small places and evading Taoism, but is more offensive.

But Lu Chen was still dissatisfied. He thought there was room for improvement. He felt that his sword intention was not pure at all. He wanted to pursue some kind of purer state.

"This black-clothed humanoid lightning...is he the owner of Emperor Wu's Palace!?"

In the distance, the Yuanxue nobles who were observing Lu Chen's tribulation were surprised. They did not expect that there would be someone who could surpass Lu Chen in the Great Desolate Heavenly Palace.

Lu Chen originally faced the forty-nine Immortal God Brands and didn't even need to dodge, but when faced with this new black-clothed humanoid lightning, he was beaten back steadily and had little power to fight back.

"I'm afraid so. Perverts should naturally be punished by perverts. No matter how talented Lu Chen is, he can't defeat the existence that involves taboos. The master of Emperor Wu's Palace should be one of the few beings who are absolutely invincible in the same realm. one."

The old Viscount Genfu said.

In the air, Lu Chen was not discouraged, his expression remained calm. Forty-nine Dao seals circled around him, shining like stars, as if reflecting the heavens.

"Hiss - what is that?"

A Yuanxue noble took a breath because he saw the stars twinkling around Lu Chen actually condensing into something tangible.

Sooner or later, as the light bloomed, the seals took root and sprouted like seeds, turning into figures, which were clearly the same as those gods and gods that had besieged Lu Chen before.

The forty-nine Immortal God Brands surround the man like heavenly soldiers, making him look like an ancient Immortal King. Lu Chen steps forward and draws his sword. The forty-nine Immortal God Brands, the majestic laws of the emperor, gather on Lu Chen, domineeringly The intention swept upwards, slashing towards the black-clothed lightning that looked down on all living beings.

This was an extremely powerful sword, but Lightning in Black held the sword with one hand and just drew it casually like a master using his pen. The imprint of the immortal god dissipated all over the sky, and the dark sword marks reached Lu Chen, where they collided with the regicide.

"I can refer to it, but I don't believe it!"

Lu Chen screamed in the air, but he actually withstood the sword. The Blood Fiend Golden Body and the Martial Emperor Sutra were operated to the extreme. His naked body expanded geometrically, and infinite power burst out from the knotted muscles.

This time he only took half a step back, then he retracted his sword and drew it out again, as if he was going to cut off the path to heaven, or to cut through the future.

boom--

The dark sword light in front of him was finally cut off by him. Lu Chen walked in the air, went up against the sky, and rushed towards the black lightning.

He doesn't believe that he will fail in the future.

Anyone who looks at the Samsara Lake has lost his mind?

But I am... a dead-brained person!

He does not believe that the future of his hometown will not have a perfect ending, and he does not believe that in the distant future, all the friends around him will perish.

He doesn't know what will happen in the future, but he firmly believes that he is the best now!

Better than some kind of future that might exist!

Plath's version of Lu Chen is him, but not him. Only his current self is himself!

Under the same circumstances, can I not be able to hold on when facing my stronger self?

No, not only do I have to withstand it, I also have to win!

Two dark blades collided in the void. The powerful air wave made Lu Chen and Black Lightning retreat back. After both sides stood still, no one continued to draw their swords.

Lu Chen looked at the cemetery of immortals and gods below his feet. What if he became an immortal? In the end, they will inevitably turn into corpses in the liquidation; so what if they become gods? Aren't you just being a coward in the original mine?

He understood what the arrangement of "Past Lu Chen" meant, and he understood what he had done wrong.

The endless wine gourd appeared in his hand, Lu Chen raised his head and drank heavily, the depression in his heart was swept away.

The ancient heavenly palace in the sky roared endlessly, the sound of the great avenue trembled in the void, and even the blood moon above the immortal god's burial ground bloomed with a more dazzling light and swayed to the earth.

"call--"

Lu Chen put down the endless wine gourd and took a long breath. His whole aura was perfect, and the regicide moved, as if following the master's heart.

The wine went into the intestines, seven parts turned into moonlight, and the remaining three parts turned into soul. Every time he spit it out, it created the light of swords all over the sky.

"kill!"

Lu Chen let out a war cry, and charged into the group with sword intent and lightning in black. The two sides fought countless times in an instant, but Lu Chen refused to retreat even an inch!

"Is this kid going to defy heaven!? He can actually fight to a draw with the master of Emperor Wu Palace!?"

The Yuanxue nobles were shocked when they saw this scene and couldn't believe it.

What happened to Lu Chen? He was beaten so hard just now that he couldn't do it anymore, so why can't he do it now?

"His realm has begun to improve, but the black lightning has not improved much. After all, it is a catastrophe, but there is still a glimmer of hope."

Viscount Genfu analyzed, but he still frowned, because the Heavenly Tribulation would match the realm of monks. It was not that the black-clothed lightning had not improved, but it was not as fast as Lu Chen's improvement at this time.

In his perception, it only took less than a breath for Lu Chen's basic strength to go from the first level of the final realm to the second level, then to the third level, and finally to the fourth level.

Just broke through, and broke through three realms in a row?

In the sky, both sides passed countless moves. Under Lu Chen's fierce attack, they finally got another chance and really cut off the black lightning, cutting off one of its arms.

There was a fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes, and his fighting skills were improving rapidly. With concentration, every fight he had with the opponent in front of him was to complete his own fighting skills.

Just when the black-clothed lightning reached a level that matched that of Lu Chen, and Lu Chen was filled with fighting spirit and blood boiling, the black-clothed lightning in front of him actually dissipated.

It was as if the energy destined for the calamity was exhausted, but he lasted as long as it should have.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder sea descended into life, and Lu Chen bathed in it, swallowing the sea as a whale, his aura rapidly rising and stabilizing. In the roar of the Emperor Martial Sutra, his wheel sea was as dazzling as the sun. In the midst of the catastrophe, the Emperor Martial Sutra reached the quasi-emperor in one step. The fourth heaven!

Once the years of suppression are broken through, it is like the beginning of cause and effect, and the beginning of reversal.

Lu Chen turned around and glanced at the origin-blood nobles in the distance. At this moment, even Viscount Genfu felt a little trembling. He was clearly at a higher level than Lu Chen in terms of energy level.

The ancient heavenly palace in the sky gradually disappeared, but none of the original blood nobles dared to rush towards Lu Chen and take action.

What surprised the Origin Blood nobles was that Lu Chen did not take the initiative to rush towards them, but flew in another direction.

That was definitely not an escape. This was something every Origin Blood noble could feel. The young human in front of him seemed not to take them seriously.

Lu Chen finally escaped from the prison of cause and effect, regained his life, and created the perfect foundation.

And he finally figured it out and understood why the "past Lu Chen" wanted to leave that sword intention, and when he made his move, the sword intention gave him some hints.

He thought it was a layout that would be used in the future, but he didn't expect it to be now.

He wants to go deep into the original mine again to get something!