The eighth thousandth floor of Zhaixing Tower.

On the vast earth, the wind and clouds gathered, bringing together a phantom of a giant beast with two wings to the sky.

The eagle head and tiger body are sharp, and the claws are like a baby crying. It is the Gu eagle.

On him, Lu Chenzhou felt a familiar breath.

"It seems that this is the father of Taoist Tian Gu."

In an era, true spirits are often unique, from ancient times to the present, they are just a Gu eagle.

What stayed in Zhaixing Tower was just a projection of a Gu carving simulated by the Emperor of War. Its flapped its wings and an invisible wave swept across the illusion storm. Lu Chenzhou still moved. Just in a moment, the more terrifying dream waves rolled away.

Before he fell into the illusion, Gu Diao's body became unstable and his body could not stop trembling.

Although the Dream Demon is the opposite of the Great Dream, in terms of lethality, the Great Dream is far less than the Dream Demon.

This is a great terror!

The eyes of the Gu Diao reflect the red and black world, and he only felt the sky spinning and countless monsters rushed towards it.

A large halberd appeared in Lu Chenzhou's palm, wrapped in the great momentum of heaven and earth, and slashed down suddenly, and thirty-six divine lotus emerged.

This slash not only cuts the Gu eagle, but also shatters the eighth thousand layer.

Lu Chenzhou put away a jade box falling from the sky, and after opening it, it was a drop of thick black blood, emitting the illusion of Taoist aggregation.

The black blood turned into a small Gu eagle and was caught by Lu Chenzhou.

"The ninth-level Gu eagle's essence and blood, good thing."

With this thing, he can use the Gu Diao True Spiritual Change to bless his Great Dream and Dream Demonic Way.

Lu Chenzhou stepped into a higher floor.

All the spectators were shocked.

Although Lu Chenzhou has killed nine demigod-level existences, except for a very small number of people, the general public has never watched the game on the spot.

This time, it was a live projection broadcast, and the shock that came to my face was incomparable to hearsay.

After the silence, everyone was talking.

"This - this is too easy.

"The Gu Diao is a real spirit, killing it instantly with one shot? Is the real spirit so weak?"

"It's not that the true spirit is weak, it's that Master Lu is too strong."

"But Master Lu is just the third step after all, killing the true spirit instantly is too unbelievable."

Yao Chi Xian was watching the battle and said with a smile: "The true spirit is divided into three or six. The Gu Diao is not weak. It is good at illusion and attack, and is not good at head-on battles. The leader of the Lu Alliance has the will of powerful people and is proficient in more advanced illusions. He completely restrains the Gu Diao and instantly kills the frontal encounter."

In the starry sky, there is an unmanned planet.

This is the new temple of the Heizhou Ancestor.

Not long ago, she also joined the Xuantian Alliance and moved to Tianxia to prevent being attacked by a demigod.

This planet is like a zoo, with all kinds of powerful real spirits and monsters, guarding the house and guarding the yard.

Among them is an old Gu eagle, looking at the circulating projection, snorting coldly:

"The projection was forced by Emperor War to leave me behind, and I didn't use all my strength at all."

"That's right, my father is one of the three ancient illusion gods." The Taoist Tiangu nodded repeatedly.

The ancestor of Heizhou smiled slightly: "If you don't accept Gu Diao, you can go and ask the leader for advice."

Gu Diao shook his head: "I'm not as strong as one-third of my heyday."

It knew in its heart that it was by no means an opponent of this human being.

There are seventy-two real spirits from ancient times to the present, and they are ranked last.

The true spirits and powerful people in ancient and modern times are nothing but those.

When the Emperor of War created the Star Picking Tower, it is naturally impossible for each floor to arrange a true spirit or powerful force.

So from the 8000th floor to the 8099th floor, the guardians of this hundred floor are all Gu eagles.

But each level of strength has been slightly enhanced.

However, for Lu Chenzhou, it was just a matter of a few more shots.

So, in the next few months, countless people saw a hundred ways to kill the Gu Diao.

On the Black Boat Planet, Gu Diao and his son were silent.

"Dad, why don't you go to the leader of Alliance Lu and make sure you give us Gu Diao a name."

"Shut up."

Floor 8100.

The guardian of the pass was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and he exuded a sense of righteousness.

"It is the master of the nine-level prison. The treasure of our Tianxia civilization is left by him, and it is one of the four giants of Shanhailou."

"The Prison Master is in charge of punishment in the Shanshi and Sea Alliance and is good at fighting. Unfortunately, he has just become a powerful man and has ushered in a great catastrophe of stars and fell in the battle of gods. "Someone regrets that with the talent of the Nine-Level Prison Master, giving him some time, he must be the one who is the one who is a subordinate.

Lu Chenzhou also showed a solemn expression.

No powerful person can be small.

Compared with the inherently powerful true spirit and demigod, mortals can become powerful people, all of which are of top-notch will, talent, and luck.

"Town!" The prison master spoke gently, stretched out his hand, and a huge golden "seal" character fell from the sky.

"The Dharma is following? It's so amazing. It's rumored that the "Seven Sins Prisons" are the first-class and one-secure method in the world, and it seems to be true."

Lu Chenzhou did not dodge, and his body rose from the ground and his halberd stabbed into the sky.

Rumble! Thirty-six divine lotus withstood the word "Feng", rushed against the trend, and rolled back towards the prison master.

"Cut!" The prison master waved his palm, and a wiping of the void, and a sharp "sword" that was unstoppable came across.

Thirty thousand Xuantian shields appeared around Lu Chenzhou, and they all shattered, and the sword light swept across him, slashing him out.

The sword light penetrated deep into his flesh and blood, but did not cut him open.

After being tempered for thousands of times, the body is so strong that it is difficult to be destroyed in an instant.

If he could force him to the enemy who used his immortal body, it is probably only those three demigods in this world.

Lu Chenzhou stepped out in one step, and while his body healed, a more fierce halberd hangs like a river, breaking through the earth.

The divine lotus emerged from the earth, and the prison master retreated and flickered, but he was still hit by several divine lotus.

His robe was broken, revealing his bronze-colored lean body, and his body surface was filled with tattoo characters, like the patterns of the road.

"Suppress your body, kill your soul, imprison your will, forbid your method, remove your supernatural powers, eliminate your treasures, and kill you for nine generations!"

The Prison Lord slapped his chest and all the characters flew out at the same time, turning into seven large golden characters, filling the world.

"Great supernatural powers·Seven Sins to Suppress the World!"

In an instant, Lu Chenzhou felt that his power was limited, his soul was confused, his will was subsided, his magical powers were stagnant, and his energy was exhausted. Even the halberd in his hand was as heavy as a star. He could not lift it up and fell down to hold him in it. The Prison Lord stood on the top of the tower and recited the ancient scriptures.

"So strong, is this the last peerless power in ancient times?"

Wanshixian knew Lu Chenzhou's strength, but he didn't know much about the prison master.

"I just said that although Lu Chenzhou is strong, it is difficult to defeat my master." The spirit of the Prison Tower next to him looked proud.

"The dragon fights with tigers." Kun murmured with his whisper.

There is no easy person who can be regarded as a guardian of the entire hundred floors of Zhaixing Tower.

Dong, Dong, Dong!

In the prison tower, Lu Chenzhou felt that he was about to be refined, so he shouted: "Move the mountain!" His body swelled like a sky and earth, endless starlight was introduced into the body, the star crystals burned, and he turned into a giant with thousands of miles high and the stars. He lifted up a halberd, condensed the poison and the Dao of Breaking the Void at the tip of the knife, and stabbed a faint light. Accompanied by the crisp sound of rupture, the prison tower disintegrated with a bang.

Lu Chenzhou raised his hand and palmed.

The Great Demon Prisoner!

Heaven and earth are the palm, and then clench the fist.

This time, the prison master was sealed.

Rumble, the world is broken, and the body of the Prison Lord has faded a lot.

Lu Chenzhou turned into golden light, and the halberd was slashed down again and again.

After three days and three nights of battle, the Prison Lord finally dissipated.

"I didn't expect that the 8100th level guard is so strong. The average strength of the powerful is higher than that of the demigod."

According to Zhaixing Tower, the Prison Lord should be at the early stage of level 9, and is benchmarked against the lower demigod.

But the actual combat experience is much better than Camilla.

Another meteor fell, Lu Chenzhou opened the treasure chest, and there was a jade slip inside.
To be continued...