Martial Saint!.

Chapter 446: Saving the Sky (Please give me double monthly tickets at the end of the month)
Taoist Zhongchong left.

"One year later, after defeating the Six Heads, I have stayed in this small world for five years and I can finally leave. I will make some preparations and bring my parents to Yuanshan Cave Heaven to settle down and let them enjoy their old age." Lu Chenzhou thought to himself.

……

The next day.

Yuanshan Cave Heaven.

Mr. Turtle opened his eyes.

"Junior brother is back."

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

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I've slept for too long... Not bad, you were able to withstand the attack of the Blood Hell Ghost King without dying. I'm very satisfied with your ability to save your life. It seems that there are not many people under the Heaven Realm who can threaten your life."

"Brother, how do you know?"

"This small world was originally created by Master. He hid it before he left, hoping to avoid the war of gods, although it was eventually invaded by demons and ghosts. With my strength at the eighth level, I can see everything in the small world with just a sweep of my mental power. That day, I saw that your life was fine, so I didn't take action, in order to prevent you from becoming too dependent on Master and losing your vigilance. Don't blame me, Senior Brother."

Mr. Turtle drinks tea.

Lu Chenzhou smiled and said, "I understand that it is impossible to become a powerful person under the protection of the master."

Mr. Turtle nodded and said, "Remember, in the Great Wilderness, as long as the big don't bully the small, the master won't intervene unless the disciple is in a real life-threatening situation. You have to solve the life-threatening situation by yourself. Don't even think about using the master's name to bully others."

"remember."

Compared to the Great Xia Sect, the Great Wilderness 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."

"Go to Yuanbao Mountain, place the magic weapon on the mountain, and recite the [Yuanbao Mantra] that I taught you. Baoshan will repair the magic weapon for you. You need to prepare the middle-grade Yuan ore. If you want to repair the Tongtian magic weapon, you must use the top-grade Yuan ore."

"Brother, can Yuanbao Mountain be forged?"

"Yes, I can, but I can only forge non-heavenly spiritual weapons. You need to provide the corresponding materials and ores."

"understood."

……

Yuanbao Mountain.

Lu Chenzhou placed the damaged armor, boots, helmet and a full set of protective gear and a spear on it.

"The spiritual fire burns, tempering the spirit. The five metals are refined a hundred times, and their true nature is indestructible. Copper, iron, tin, lead, silver and gold are blended, transformed into weapons, and cast into my magic weapons! Please ask the mountain ancestor to show his spirit!"

Rumble.

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

[Human, are you calling me? ]

"Junior Lu Chenzhou greets the Mountain Ancestor. I have a set of fifth-level weapons that I need the senior to repair."

[Repair the spear, 68 medium-grade Yuanshi; repair the armor, 248 medium-grade Yuanshi, repair...]

Hearing this number, Lu Chenzhou's heart was bleeding. If he didn't need it urgently and there was no forging master in the small world, he would definitely not come here. It was too dark.

A total of 648 medium-quality Yuanshi are required.

He only has about 100 left.

"Little Junior Brother, not enough money?"

Mr. Turtle saw that Lu Chenzhou didn't move.

Lu Chenzhou said awkwardly: "Brother, I still need 548 pills. Can I borrow some from you? Oh, I also have some treasures that can be used as an exchange."

"Hahaha, Shanzu also collects some precious metals or materials. You can directly 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 spoils, and ores from killing the Great Demon King during this period. He had already counted the good stuff and put it away.

The will seemed to be calculating these values. After a moment of silence, it said: [700 off.]

Shanzu took away the spoils and magic weapons.

He was kind enough to return some mid-grade Yuanshi to Lu Chenzhou so that he would not be left penniless, which was a good thing.

Just one hour later, one by one, the magical weapons appeared, intact as new and of even higher quality.

Lu Chenzhou took the spear and wielded it casually, which was very smooth and the magical power had no effect on him.

"Thank you, Shanzu."

He thanked her and left this den of vengeance.

Yuanbao Mountain fell silent. Mr. Turtle quietly told Lu Chenzhou that the Mountain Ancestor was also a powerful spiritual weapon, a treasure of a life-and-death friend of his master. Therefore, even the Seven Saints of Yuanshan were respectful to the Mountain Ancestor.

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

Lu Chenzhou nodded.

Mr. Turtle thought for a moment and said with a smile:
"be careful."

"Okay, goodbye, big brother."

"Oh, there's one more thing. The little ape went out to play after leaving the small world and didn't want to come back. If you go out, please help me look after it... It now has the combat power of the sixth realm and can help you guard the house, haha."

After Lu Chenzhou left, Mr. Turtle sighed to himself: "Just entered the fifth realm, and already have such fighting power. Suddenly, I thought I was back to the days when my fellow apprentices fought in the wilderness... I am always the dumbest one."

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

Mountain top.

The beautiful woman with wolf ears and Qiang Er Niang were silent.

Then, she said, "Not to mention the laws he has comprehended, just in terms of spearmanship, this boy is indeed not inferior to my master... But if he doesn't become a god, it will all be in vain."

"Only God can fight against evil gods."

"Will anyone become a god in this era?"

"We don't have much time left. If we don't become gods, the backup plan left by the gods in the past cannot be activated."

"Ugh……"

A group of spiritual soldiers sighed.

Only the Mountain Ancestor, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly said, "Only gods can fight against gods? The War Emperor didn't become a god, but he could still rival some gods...Are we trapped in some kind of limited thinking? Are there other ways? Becoming a god is just walking the old path again. We have always lived under the pressure of the God's Court, worshipping gods as the supreme thing and pursuing them. Is there a possibility that we have taken the wrong path?"

"Wrong way?"

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

Shan Zu said: "Of course, I am just guessing. When I was repairing his magic weapon, I saw a magical giant tree inside his spear. It was growing vigorously on the corpses of numerous demons, and it was nurturing vitality in destruction. I vaguely saw the laws of his world, which seemed to be different from what we imagined. It was very special..."

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

Shan Zu shook his head: "With my realm, I can't see it, I only have a faint feeling... Alas, if my master were still alive, he 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 created? That doesn't mean anything, right? The legend of the great god Zhulong illuminates the three thousand worlds, and many people would do the same."

Shan Zu Dao:
"He has inherited the legacy of Zhulong and has been noticed by the great god Zhulong. His potential is more than that."

Many spiritual soldiers were shocked.

"What? The inheritance of Zhulong? Is it true or not?"

Any powerful person, including the Four Emperors, is not worth mentioning in front of Zhulong... This is the great god, the pillar that controls the cycle of the four seasons in the wilderness and supports the law of time!
Lingbing and Mr. Gui would not question Shanzu's judgment, because Shanzu's real master was another great god in the Great Wilderness, the Lord of Tianyuan, Luwu!
"It seems that we still have hope..." Mr. Turtle said with a smile.

……

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed. During this period, many Grandmasters and three Grandmasters have emerged in each regiment. The overall strength is much stronger than five years ago.

The medium-quality mineral vein located in the Wangui Cave finally belonged to the Wanxiang Corps after a fair competition among all the war groups.

There is no way, the Vientiane Regiment is too strong.

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

As for the mine located at Zuixian Lake, the Council of All Nations gave up on mining because it involved the cave of a powerful being.

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

There are two more places, one in the magma area at the center of the earth, and the other in the Demon King's Palace. The parliament decided to raze the Demon King's Palace first, and then send a group of grand masters to explore the center of the earth.

In addition, there are some demon kings and ghost kings and war groups in the small world who are engaging in guerrilla warfare, and their eradication is also a protracted war.

this day,
After the oath was taken, the expedition team consisting of 18 young Grandmasters including Lu Chenzhou, Wan Tiankong, Yue Bufan, etc. headed for the Demon King Palace. Taoist Zhongchong led the observation team, and some regiment leaders followed in the rear.

……

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 trash! These mediocre people with thin divine blood are really useless. They are far from being able to fight against Lu Chenzhou, a Four Emperor Seed.

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

A flash of fire disappeared into the void.

……

The Parliament of Nations.

The Heavenly Kings in charge of the trials are watching closely at all times.

"The decisive battle has begun. From the current perspective, Lu Chenzhou is firmly in first place on the personal merit list, but the gap between the Wanxiang Regiment and the Xinghe Regiment is not big... If the Xinghe Grandmaster performs better in this battle, there is hope that he will overtake."

"It's unlikely. Even if General Wan Tian's swordsmanship is improved to a higher level, he is still no match for Lu Chenzhou."

"not necessarily."

The kings are waiting for the final result.

Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed, and the peak of martial arts in their inner world trembled and rose a lot.

"Is it President Wan who broke eight?"

"Not really. The movement was a little small."

"So who is the one who broke the seventh?"

As everyone was guessing, a figure appeared.

He has a handsome face and is dressed in flowing white clothes.

"it's me."

Zhenbei Tianwang smiled and said, "Congratulations. From now on, Fengxing will be a well-deserved Xiangxing sect."

The newcomer to the top is Bai Feng.

……

Demon King Hall.

The six heads were like a lone king, sitting on the throne and looking coldly at the human grandmaster who was surrounding the black swamp. It swept its mental power and quickly locked onto its target.

Others don't matter.

"Lu Chenzhou must die!"

After saying this, it stood up from the throne.

In a flash, the black swamp with a radius of a thousand miles seemed to come alive. It walked in it as if walking in the kingdom of God. Endless power poured into its body, making its momentum instantly surpass that of the peak demon king and reach the level of the demon emperor!
The repulsive force from the small world formed a vortex, trying to suck the six heads away. "Heh, although I only have the power of one strike... but it is enough to kill you! Go to hell!"

Six heads filled with murderous intent soared to the sky, shaking the world!
In the Black Swamp, all the grand masters’ expressions changed drastically.

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

"Oh no, the Six Heads have become the Demon King."

"How could it be? The promotion of the Demon King would make such a huge noise, 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 will be useless.

Although the punitive team brought a set of magic array.

But it is useless against the Demon King.

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

[Sink the boat, withdraw from the black swamp! ]

In a flash, his body was about to escape into the void, but he discovered that some powerful invisible force field had imprisoned the heaven and earth, and the magnetic field was completely disrupted. This was the Demon King!
The sky shattered, and a giant green palm surrounded by dark green poisonous water and emitting a strong corrupt force fell from the sky, like a giant mountain crashing towards Lu Chenzhou.

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

There are distant thoughts coming from outside the world.

"Hahaha, Lu Chenzhou, goodbye!"

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

It waited for five years, just for this one blow.

The Immortal Holy Armor trembled with a buzzing sound. As Lu Chenzhou thought about it, the royal domain descended. A giant ghost shadow, a hundred feet tall, exuding the aura of the end realm and surrounded by blood flames, stood there. The boundless sea of ​​blood turned into a giant umbrella, covering Lu Chenzhou's head. It was none other than the Blood Hell Ghost King who had transformed into a ghost.

Originally, Lu Chenzhou had no hope of subduing this guy, but when he was dying, he fought back and tried to kill Lu Chenzhou to no avail, and was even killed by Lu Chenzhou.

Then he discovered that the Ghost King's spiritual will was sealed in the kidney world, but his strength was not as good as before, only a grandmaster in the final realm. In this way, he turned a disaster into a blessing and successfully subdued the first ghost.

Under the giant palm, the Blood Prison minions only lasted for a moment. After some of their strength was lost, they melted like ice and snow. Lu Chenzhou had already activated the Kun character formula. His blood was burning, and he delivered his strongest blow. Three stars condensed and shot out like beads, overlapping layer by layer.

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

This blow pierced through the stars, attempting to save the sky from collapse!
Martial arts killer move: stars falling like rain!
"Impossible... How is it possible?"

The trace of Six-Headed Will in the giant palm was incredible. This attack was of the genuine Demon King level. Even if it was just a beginner and now 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 clone and knew that he would definitely not be able to withstand this attack.

The broken giant palm fell down with a loud bang.

The remaining 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 he had ever been to death. The Demon King's attack was indeed far superior to that of the Blood Hell Ghost King.

He thought about it and said, "Is this the power of the Demon King? It is indeed powerful, but I have already entered the middle stage of the Grandmaster. Under the Kun character technique, my energy and blood are almost at their limit. In this world, who can kill me except my brothers?"

(End of this chapter)