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Chapter 661: Eternal Heart Refining, Divine Might as Prison! (Seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions)
"Brother, don't be impulsive! After using this move, at least half of your divine blood will be consumed, and you will fall back to the second step."

"Brother, if it doesn't work, we will retreat to Yanming and defend it to the death."

"Where there is life, there is hope!"

The three Realm Lords were a little panicked.

Blood sacrifice to heaven can attract the divine remains of ancestors in the dark and mobilize a trace of their true divine power of extremely high standards.

Not to mention Lu Chenzhou, even if a truly powerful person came, he might be seriously injured or even die if he was not careful.

This is the ultimate trump card of the Gods, and it can only be used in the third step. It will never be used unless there is a crisis of genocide.

Under this divine power, only the Eight Realms can barely hold on.

The entire battlefield, covering an area of ​​one million miles, was filled with people below the eighth realm who either fainted or fell to their knees in worship.

No matter how strong your will is, it will be of no use, because this is the power of the true God, and even a trace of it is extremely terrifying.

Looking at the Xuantian Army and the other six sons of the Hanhai Army who had instantly lost their fighting power, the Hanhai Sect Master, whose body was bent by the divine power, could not help but feel despair.

"In the face of absolute power, everything is meaningless."

This kind of trump card is unheard of.

Even the top leaders of the God Clan do not know about it. Only the four realm masters who have passed it down from generation to generation can use it.

Therefore, the intelligence of Xuantian League could not be found.

With his divine power, the Lord of the North Star looked much less rebellious.

"This is a true god. Even if it's just a trace of power after death, I almost can't muster the will to resist. Fortunately, I have gone through the second level of the Douzu Cave Mansion and my will has reached a higher level. I already have a trace of Gao Miao's characteristics. Otherwise, I can't fight this."

He deeply understood why the Divine Court could dominate the world and why the evil gods of the stars were so confident.

God, so strong.

After the Bifang Divine Feather appeared, countless gods' warriors became excited and their blood boiled.

That familiar yet distant breath is exactly that of the ancestor whom I have never met.

The creator of the Akabane clan!
"The Protoss will win!"

"Those who defy God must be severely punished."

"Welcome the judgment of the Bifang God! Let the flames purify everything!"

The morale of the Protoss was high and the situation on the battlefield was reversed once again.

The bald giant and the Lingfeng Lord looked at each other.

"This is the Bifang Divine Feather, which is difficult to resist without great power."

"A feather can suppress a battlefield. It's really shocking... Old Dragon, it seems that we can only ask our ancestors for help."

"Please, if you don't use it, there will be no chance to use it, and we will all die here today."

The next moment, a loud and high-pitched cry was heard from Wanyu Mountain.

One after another, real phoenix phantoms with gorgeous bodies and emitting colorful divine light flew out.

They are neither alive nor dead, and it is impossible to tell what level of cultivation they have. One can only feel the terrifying majesty of a true spirit.

Leading the group was a Xuantian Ice Phoenix covered in gorgeous ice-blue feathers, filling an area of ​​100,000 miles with frost.

He is also the ancestor of the Lord Lingfeng.

"Please help, ancestors!" said the Lord of Lingfeng.

"We understand. I didn't expect you to dare to fight with the descendants of the gods. You have not lost the momentum of our Phoenix Clan. Not bad!"

The clear and pleasant female voice of Xuantian Bingfeng was heard.

Shadows of celestial phoenixes flew out, rushing towards the Bifang divine feather that was slowly descending from the sky, and supported it.

"You are just a remnant of the ancient spirit's will, and you dare to resist the gods coming down to earth? Stop me!"

The Lord of Yanming Realm sat cross-legged, glaring at the sky and sneering. He was fully focused on controlling the arrival of the divine feather.

“A dead thing dares to call itself a god. Do you think a feather can defy heaven?” Xuantian Bingfeng sneered.

"Ah! Let's the dragon clan try out how powerful Bifang is!" The Ten Thousand Dragon Palace trembled, and the illusory souls of the ancient dragon clan awakened.

The status of the ancestors of the dragon clan is similar to that of the phoenix clan. They died long ago, but the souls of the dragon and phoenix true spirits did not enter reincarnation after death. Instead, they hid their residual souls deep in the treasure. Most of the time, in order to resist reincarnation, they are in a deep sleep. Only at the critical moment of life and death of the clan will they come out and turn the tide.

The leading dragon is an old five-clawed golden dragon, and the principles of the Five Elements permeate its body, which is extremely mysterious.

The Five Elements True Dragon is a top-level true spirit. One dragon can control the Five Elements and its strength is far superior to that of ordinary true spirits.

His weathered voice spread across the battlefield:

"The Dao Palace is broken, the gods are dead, Yan Ming can only summon Bifang God Feathers to descend to the earth at most. Although the level is high, the number is too small. If he could get the entire Bifang God's body, he would have been invincible. After the gods die, their divine power is just the remains of the corpse. As long as the will is strong enough, we can resist!"

"Damn it, the Dragon and Phoenix tribes really have some impressive backgrounds, and these old guys are hiding something too." Yan Ming spat out another mouthful of divine blood, and with a buzzing tremor, another Bifang divine feather descended. "Since you took the initiative to show up, I will send you into reincarnation, don't even think about surviving."

“Brother…” Seeing the second Bifang divine feather descending, the other three realm masters became nervous.

If this continues, Yan Ming is afraid that he will exhaust himself to death.

"If I don't use this trick, there will be no tomorrow for the Gods Alliance. We're all going to die anyway, so why not let this universe see the power of the gods for the last time? Don't be shy about it, use all your trump cards! As long as we kill Lu Chenzhou, there will be hope of a comeback. Otherwise, the Gods Alliance will not survive today!"

Yanming Realm Master said in a cold voice.

"Then just do your best."

"We can't let them underestimate us, the God Clan."

"kill!"

The other three realm masters also used their life-threatening trump cards.

For a time, the strong men of Xuantian League were overwhelmed.

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing and completely unpredictable.

"These guys fought hard, and so did we. Damn, this battle was worth it!"

“Hahaha, rounding it off, we are also people who have fought with gods. The Bifang divine feather has descended to the mortal world.” The strong men of Xuantian League who were still able to move burned themselves and killed people in all directions.

In fact, in comparison, the divine power they endured was just the tip of the iceberg.

Ninety percent of the divine power was concentrated by Yan Ming to suppress Lu Chenzhou.

Yan Ming knew that Lu Chenzhou had a strong will. If he did not concentrate his attack, this divine power would not be enough to kill Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou's condition was indeed not good.

He saw Yan Ming summon the divine feather by killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of his own.

I wanted to use the Scythe of Death to see if I could kill the enemy in one blow and try my luck.

But he didn't expect that after the divine feather descended, the terrifying divine power directly froze him.

Not only the body, but even the will and thoughts.

Under the divine power, he seemed to have come to an ancient world like purgatory.

The red flaming sky, the magma earth, and nothing else.

Endless flames surrounded him, as if he was in Laozi's alchemy furnace.

There is a supreme being who uses the heaven and earth as a furnace to thoroughly refine Lu Chenzhou's body and mind.

Above the sky, two red suns emerged from the clouds, and they were a pair of red flaming pupils.

Only after passing through countless fiery clouds can you see the countless red-flame divine bird in the deep sky.

Bi Fang!

Just staring at these eyes, Lu Chenzhou's mind went blank.

Fortunately, his will was infinitely close to Gao Miao's, so he was not drawn into it by his eyes and completely sunk.

If you defend for too long, you will lose. If you can't get rid of this state of fixation in time, if Yan Ming wants to die together with you, then summon another divine feather to descend.

Then he would be in a bad situation.

The immortal body is strong, but if you kill it directly from the source of its will, it will be completely dead.

"Willpower is the key. We must keep our mind calm and steady. We must not be overwhelmed by divine might!"

Amid the burning flames, Lu Chenzhou endured immense pain, sitting cross-legged on the ground with his hands clasped together, like an old monk in meditation.

The inheritance formula of "Ice-Clear Divine Eyes" emerged in his mind, and a cool feeling came over him, forming a small circle of ice-blue divine light.

Although it was weak, it continued to resist Bifang's divine power and raging fire.

"When it rains, it pours. The eternal heart-refining calamity has come without any warning. Fortunately, I prepared for it and practiced the "Ice-Clear Divine Eyes."

Lu Chenzhou sensed something and smiled helplessly.

"In that case, let me see the scenery of the fourth floor of the state of mind!"

He sat there in silence, holding on stubbornly in the mighty prison of God.

……

In the outside world, two divine feathers suppressed everything.

The Lord of the Yanming Realm fought alone against the revived souls of dragons and phoenixes.

"This is the power of the gods! No matter how much of a true spirit or how much of a genius you are, you are nothing but ants!"

He laughed madly, having lost himself in the great power that did not belong to him.

At this moment, Lu Chenzhou's whole body was being burned by the Bifang divine fire, and his body and mind suffered a double blow.

The immortal body once again demonstrated its strength, using its ultimate healing power to fight against the destructive power of the divine fire.

This made Lu Chenzhou's state seem to switch back and forth between "nothing" and "something", wandering between life and death.

“Let’s see how long you can hold on.” Yan Ming Jie Zun continued to inject divine blood into the divine feathers.

At the same time, two figures were quietly hiding in the void surrounding the battlefield.

An old man in a white robe and a young girl.

"Old turtle, you just watch?"

"if not?"

"This is your most precious junior brother. Where can you find such a heaven-defying successor after he dies? If you don't cherish him, give it to me!"

"Hahaha, dead?"

"The immortal body is not omnipotent. Its number of resurrections is limited. Once it is exhausted, it will be turned into nothingness by the divine fire."

"No, the key is not this, but the heart. Although these divine fires are strong, they are not enough to kill Junior Brother. The real powerful thing is the divine power. That is the divine power left by the real Bifang before his death. Even if it is only a wisp of it in the feathers, it is comparable to a great power. You and I may not be able to withstand it."

When the young girl heard this, her eyes gradually showed surprise and suspicion.

"Could this be Lu Chenzhou's eternal heart-refining calamity?"

"That's right. There is no fixed time for the heart-refining tribulation. It can come at any time when one's mind is at a high level. If I guessed correctly, Junior Brother's tribulation has come. If he can get through it, it will be like fire refining true gold, and he will have a high and mighty mind. From then on, his will will be the same as that of a powerful being. If he fails... he will die."

"At this moment, just like at that moment, I remember that Master Yuanshan was also trained in the God's Refining Furnace."

"That's right. And what a coincidence, that god... is Bifang!"

……

"You're crazy! You've even summoned the Bifang Divine Feather to descend."

"This time, both sides will suffer losses. Yiyu can suppress all things, but Yanming will not live long."

“Both sides are crazy.”

The neutral Three Realms Lord who was observing in secret shook his head and sighed.

(End of this chapter)