With a move of Lu Chenzhou, the flames transformed by Fang Xingyu were killed by him in his right palm.

"Kill me."

Lu Chenzhou originally wanted to swallow Fang Xingyu, but when his chest heated, a translucent purple bead surrounded by the aura of destruction thunder flew out slowly.

Qibao·Xuantian Thunder Realm.

Lu Chenzhou was busy breaking through seclusion and never cared about refining the prototype of this supreme treasure. Now some of the spirituality contained in this supreme treasure has shown great interest in Fang Xingyu in front of him.

Lu Chenzhou's consciousness communicates within the Thunder Realm.

In the sky, the creatures who looked a little similar to Lei Fangliu, and the roared in the sixth-level thunder path.

【Eat—· Want to eat.】

【Eat-...--After eating, you can increase the price of the whole thing-...-]

A message of spiritual communication came.

Lu Chenzhou looked surprised.

Xuantian Thunder Realm also likes to devour souls?

Or, it's interested in something else.

Just thinking about this,

He temporarily contained Fang Xingyu with a secret technique. He had not yet refined the thunder world and did not dare to feed it for the time being, worried that the treasure would backfire after it was promoted.

His eyebrows and eyes opened.

"The clone of the Thunder Realm Master has broken through the boundary and left. He is determined to escape. It is difficult for me to stay. But Yin Jiujiao, Fang Bifan--. You can't run away."

Pick up Fang Xingyu's storage bag.

He turned into lightning and disappeared from the world.

"Immortal, Immortal, Immortal—" the Thunder Realm Lord murmured. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have imagined it.

A man who has practiced for less than a hundred years has actually become immortal! Achilles was killed by the counterattack, which is reasonable.

"It must be that Achilles was careless and was approached by Lu Chenzhou by pretending to die,

Then he started a sudden attack, and many of his trump cards were not available, so he died and died."

The Thunder World Master is glad in his heart.

"Fortunately, I ran fast. No matter whether I had the eight realms or not, from the moment I stepped into immortality, no one could kill Lu Chenzhou except for the limited third step. If I continue to fight, it would be a waste of time and energy."

The only way to do this is to wait!

When the Yanming Realm Master takes the third step, he uses the power of the clan-suppressing artifact to wipe out Lu Chenzhou in an instant!

"No wonder Achilles died. It turns out that you have become an immortal body, your throat, you have grown to such a level." Fang Bifan sighed.

He stopped and looked at the void ahead.

A figure in white robe stepped out.

"Lu Chenzhou, long time no see."

Lu Chenzhou's expression changed slightly and looked at Fang Bifan.

"witch?"

"Yes, your old friend."

Fang Bifan's face gradually grew older, and finally turned into a kind-looking old man with a white-haired and white robe. He held a scepter in his hand and transformed into the fire and Feng Shui of the earth all over his body.

"You are really good at it. You use the sword of the God Alliance to do it, but you are hiding behind the scenes."

Lu Chenzhou walked calmly.

Wu said helplessly: "It's a pity that this knife is too rotten and dull. Not only did it not get rid of you, but it also gave you a lot of opportunities in vain. You should thank me."

Lu Chenzhou raised his hand,

Thunder filled the palm of the palm.

A thunder dragon roared out, turning the white robe into ashes, and the projection of the witch gradually dissipated.

"Lu Chenzhou, the promise I mentioned before is still valid. As long as you are willing to return to the embrace of the stars, the position of the head of the gods is yours."

"Stop dreaming, one day I will expel you invaders!"

Lu Chenzhou said word by word.

"Invader? Hehe——""

The witch's voice dissipated.

Next,

Lu Chenzhou continued to chase and kill other powerful gods. The realm king who had no time to run away was as fragile as paper in front of him, and all turned into nutrients for the promotion of martial arts trees. The Xuantian Thunder Realm also showed strong desire for the living body of these realm kings.

Lu Chenzhou tested the body of the demon lord again and found that the Xuantian Thunder Realm was not at all cold.

"Just want to eat the gods?"

Lu Chenzhou couldn't help but think about the cause of this treasure, which was the formation of the thunder treasure smelting and thunder flowing.

"This must be a nightmare, or it is the illusion that Lu Chenzhou used the illusion way to perform. What era is it?

There are still people who can cultivate an immortal body? Since the Dragon Emperor opened up the path of physical body, he has only achieved the number of two palms."

A gust of wind shuttled through the ruins.

It is Yin Jiujiao. Although he does not have the eight realms, he has the ability to break the void by chasing the wind bow.

"The Xuantian Realm can no longer stay. This time I returned to the Liefeng World and began to retreat. I will not leave the seclusion unless I enter the realm." Yin Jiujiao said secretly.

Three thousand worlds have changed.

In the past, three of the eighth-level powerful men who would not have fallen for thousands of years died in just a few months.

Father Achilles, Fang Xingyu.·

They are all related to Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou is a disaster star!

I don’t know how long it took to fly, but Yin Jiujiao had reached its limit, and a small world appeared in front of him.

"Restore your strength first."

Yin Jiujiao plunged in with a fierce look, and there were continuous snow-capped mountains and white pagoda temples in front of him.

"What a weak world."

His mind power that approached the eight realms dispersed and he could sense that this was just a low world, and the strongest of the whole world was only in the middle stage of the six realms.

"This is not bad. Lu Chenzhou would not have thought that I was hiding in a world with thin energy. If I still find me, I would take the sentient beings in this world as hostages, and there would be a glimmer of hope."

Landa Temple.

"But after the Ascension of the Great Dream, a new era of this world was opened. Countless practitioners knew that there was a heaven outside the sky and knew that the nine realms of practice were just a chestnut in the vast ocean."

Storytellers talk about the ancient times in teahouses.

In the pastor of the Great Dream, the preacher of the Great Dream, more than ten six realms were born in the vast sea world, hundreds of four and five realms, and their strength was far better than before.

The physical and spiritual practices go hand in hand.

The Four Symbols Warrior, the Great Dream Cultivator—

All kinds of extraordinary ways, flowers bloom.

The world has ushered in a prosperous era, with demons almost extinct, and the population has soared more than ten times over decades.

"Is Master Dameng a god?"

A child asked.

"From the current perspective, Master Dameng should be only a seventh-level practitioner, and is the same as the true Buddha, but for us, it is no different from the gods and immortals," said the storyteller with a smile.

"Master of the Great Dream?"

In the corner,

Yin Jiujiao, who was hiding his name, murmured.

"Four symbols, great dreams, martial arts - how come this so-called great dream ancestor is a little familiar?"

He was restless.

These elements seem to be found in another man, Lu Chenzhou.

"Could this be a colony of Tianxia civilization? Lu Chenzhou is the ancestor of preaching?"

He guessed something vaguely.

"Oops!"

Yin Jiujiao suddenly felt something was wrong. He left the restaurant and turned into a wind rushing into the sky, and was about to break the boundary and leave.
To be continued...