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Chapter 702 Three years (please subscribe for monthly tickets)(2/2)

"Then let's make some trouble and deal with Red and the others in the best condition."

Even if it is the Dragon King, he is tired.

"Thank you for your care. Next, I will be in seclusion for a while to digest the harvest of this trip. I will bother you to protect the Xuantian Alliance."

This trip, Lu Chenzhou was undoubtedly the one who gained the most.

He is currently in the late eighth stage and is still improving rapidly.

The afterglow of the soul of the demigod is enough for him to rise to the eighth level limit in a short period of time.

In addition, he also saved enough 110,000 top-grade Yuanshi, not far from the Red Dust Snake.

The rest, go to the Wilderness Sword Immortal Palace and Zhaixing Tower, and I believe you can also collect all of them.

"You can practice with peace of mind. If you don't break the nine, rely on us alone. If you want to defeat the demon master of natural disasters, there is no chance." Kunxu smiled.

Although Lu Chenzhou has the lowest cultivation level, he has contributed the most in the team.

A person takes on many roles such as attack, defense, control, and healing.

This is the benefit of having more great roads, omnipotent.

After a period of time, a strong man traveled to the Three Thousand Realms and found the forbidden area where the demigod had previously occupied, and the sky was clear and the atmosphere was clear.

Only then did everyone discover that the monsters hanging above the heads of sentient beings had been shot dead.

Soon, the legendary deeds of Lu Shi, Kunxu, and the Dragon King Demon Strike Team spread throughout the universe.

Everyone didn't know the details, so the more they spread, the more they became more and more mysterious, and the person involved shook his head when he heard this.

This major event was also compiled into the martial arts textbook of Tianxia civilization, and was called "Three Years of Demon Sweeping".

Looking at his colleagues who died one by one, Brother Long, and the Demon Lord of the Disaster, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

They did not die in the vigorous battle of gods, but died under the hands of mortals.

Suicide? They are unwilling to accept it.

He did not commit suicide and was worried that he would become a stepping stone for Lu Chenzhou.

In a complex and contradictory mood, life is like a year.

Back to Tianxia civilization.

Lu Chenzhou was in seclusion for a year and digested the afterglow of the soul he absorbed.

After reaching 8.7 billion feet, the martial arts tree finally became slow.

"I haven't entered Zhaixing Tower for a long time. With my strength, I don't know how many buildings I can enter?"

Eight thousand layers are the threshold for power.

After nine thousand layers, the one who is in charge is like the master of Yuanshan, and should correspond to the middle and upper demigod.

As for the legendary first ten thousandth level, it must be the level of the Four Emperors, benchmarking against the Demon Lord of the Natural Disaster.

Shortly after Lu Chenzhou appeared in the Zhaixing Tower, it caused a sensation.

Many people who have admired them for a long time have entered the battle.

They all heard of Lu Chenzhou's deeds of killing gods, but they had no chance to witness it with their own eyes.

"It's worth it to be able to watch Lu Shi break into the building!!" Someone was excited.

"After the eight thousand floors of the Zhaixing Tower, the footprints of ancient and modern powers have been left behind. I wonder how many ancient powers can Master Lu surpass?" Human beings said.

"It is enough to learn a little bit from the battle of Master Lu, which is enough for me to break through to the realm of heaven."
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