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Chapter 712: The Power of Civilization (asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)

If Brother Long was in his prime, he wouldn't have been swallowed up by the Demon Lord in one bite.

But he had been fighting with Lu Chenzhou and the Dragon King for a long time and was already at the end of his strength.

In addition, he was completely defenseless, so he had almost no resistance when he entered the demon lord's belly.

It can also be seen how powerful the top demigods are.

The Four Emperors level, able to stand on equal footing with some weak True Gods.

Lu Chenzhou and the Dragon King did not act rashly and stared at the Demon Lord of Natural Disaster.

He is the Evil God of the Stars who can eat his own compatriots without batting an eyelid.

The demon lord grinned and said, "Not bad, I have recovered some of my divine power."

He raised the giant axe, and a terrifying momentum blew away the Qingxuan Sword and the Eight Directions Seal, and the axe light that split the world chopped towards the last chain.

Whizzing!
Lu Chenzhou and the Dragon King moved. Their figures appeared under the axe light. One of them raised his halberd while the other punched, and together they pushed back the axe light.

"We can't let the Demon Lord break the seal." This was the common thought in the hearts of the two.

Originally, it would take some time for the Demon Lord to break the seal.

But after Brother Long gave away a head, they had a feeling that if they did not stop him, the Demon Lord would be able to break the constraints of the rules with a few axes.

"You can't stop me." The Demon Lord rushed into the sky with his domineering axe.

Lu Chenzhou recited "Nine Soldiers Formation", and the broken spiritual soldiers gathered together again, blocking the front together with the Qingxuan Sword and the Eight Directions Seal.

Clang! The sound of metal clashing against metal, the Demon Lord struck the nine precious weapons with one axe.

When Lu Chenzhou was fighting with the Demon Lord, the Dragon King took this opportunity to expand his body like the law of heaven and earth, and his fists crushed down like stars.

Boom! A solid punch hit the Demon Lord's back, causing him to stagger, with a bloody hole torn open on his scale-covered body.

He turned around, looked at the Dragon King, and sneered, "Yes, you have become a little stronger."

His body quickly recovered, and his thick dragon-shaped tail swept across like a whip. The Dragon King crossed his arms to block.

Bang! A crack was created in time and space, and the Dragon King flew backwards into the sea of ​​ruins, breaking through several small worlds.

"Dragon King, are you okay?" Lu Chenzhou mobilized the nine soldiers and continued to attack the Demon Lord.

"It's okay. This guy has thick skin and tough flesh. My magical powers can only cause minor injuries." The Dragon King looked heavy.

"Just give me a few more years... I'm almost there, and I can break nine." Lu Chenzhou said.

Lu Chenzhou originally wanted to defeat the Nine Queens before fighting the Demon Lord.

However, various unexpected situations forced him to confront the Demon Lord in advance.

He is immortal, the Demon Lord cannot kill him, but he also cannot kill the Demon Lord.

The gap in realm is too big, and it is unlikely to kill the Demon Lord.

Once the Demon Lord is born and destroys the three thousand worlds, they will not be able to stop him.

Those in the God-Slaying Sword Formation also need sufficient rest time.

Unless the Demon Lord is lured into the Xia Realm and the home advantage is taken advantage of to delay the battle until the God-Slaying Sword Formation is restarted, there will be hope of victory.

In the following battle, Lu Chenzhou used almost all the means and magical powers except immortality to prevent the Demon Lord from coming into the world.

The Dragon King also opened fire at full force, using his great magical power, the Fist of the Sky, to bombard the Demon Lord continuously as if it were free.

The offensive of the two did cause a lot of trouble to the Demon Lord, but that was all.

The Dragon King sent a message to Lu Chenzhou: "We can't waste any more time. The two of us are being held back by the Demon Lord... Go away, go back to Xiajie and retreat."

Lu Chenzhou said: "What about you? The Demon Lord's strength has greatly increased. You alone can't contain him."

"How many years will it take you to break through level nine?" asked the Dragon King.

Lu Chenzhou thought for a moment and said, "Three years."

The Great Tribulation itself is time-consuming, and he also needs to adjust his state and comprehend the secrets of the Palm Dao. Three years is the shortest time.

“Three years? You go back to Tianxia and ask Kunxu to help me, and I will give it a try.” The Dragon King said solemnly.

To be honest, it's difficult.

But there is no other way at the moment.

Lu Chenzhou didn't bother to be fussy. There was no point in him continuing to waste time here.

Moreover, although the Demon Lord is powerful, he is only a demigod after all, and the real enemy is still behind.

"If you can't bear it, let's go back to Tianxia... At worst, we can give up everything and stick to Tianxia, ​​and we can still fight the Demon Lord."

Lu Chenzhou said, abandoning the three thousand worlds is the worst and most helpless outcome.

"Well, don't be too pessimistic. Isn't your senior brother about to break nine? There is still hope for the three of us."

The Dragon King's muscles bulged, veins popped out, blood mist oozed out, and he was burning fiercely, his momentum soared to the middle stage of the ninth realm.

He smiled and said, "Go ahead, let me see how powerful the number one prodigy in Da Xia is."

Lu Chenzhou nodded, clasped his fists, and left in silence.

He knew that the Dragon King might use the method of burning his life.

Before leaving, he passed "Nine Soldiers in Formation" to the Dragon King.

At the critical moment, the self-destruction of the two imperial weapons could also cause some trouble to the Demon Lord.

Boom! Two burly figures collided, and a huge impact swept across the world.

The demon lord's arrogant laughter echoed.

……

Summer.

Lu Chenzhou returned to Xia Xing.

Wanshixian and others came to welcome him.

"How's it going?"

"Hongyi and Longge have already fallen...but the Demon Lord may be born earlier than expected."

Lu Chenzhou brought good news and bad news.

Everyone had a complicated expression. Yao Chi Xian smiled and said, "Alliance leader, you did your best."

"We have already killed two upper-level demigods...Accidents are always inevitable." Lao Wang also comforted.

"I'm fine. The Dragon King is in critical condition. I have some things to say and then I will go into seclusion until I reach the ninth level." Lu Chenzhou said.

"Okay, I'll go call all the top executives." Wanshixiandao.

Soon after, projections of Tianxia’s top executives appeared.

Lu Chenzhou said, "Among the demigods of the Three Thousand Worlds, only the Demon Lord has not been eliminated. Currently, the Dragon King is fighting the Demon Lord alone. All the people of Xuantian League must obey my order. Before the Demon Lord is eliminated, all of you must stay in Xiaxing and protect the fire of the civilization of all races. All protective arrays must be activated, regardless of the cost. If the Demon Lord reaches Xiajie, at the most critical moment, the Zouyu Water Palace and the residences of the major gods will be opened for temporary refuge."

As long as people are still here, there is hope.

The homeland will be recovered one day.

Everyone is aware of the seriousness of the problem.

This may be the biggest crisis in the Three Thousand Worlds since the end of the Ancient God War.

"Don't worry, leader. We will protect Xiajie until our death!"

"If there is no way to retreat, we will be doomed to fail."

Lu Chenzhou also invited the Sword Demon, the Clam Girl and the Priest.

He said: "If you three have recovered, please go and support the Dragon King. Seniors Zhang Zu, Lu Zu and others will assist you."

The God-Slaying Sword Formation is the key to fighting against the Demon Lord.

"Brother Lu, just rest assured and retreat, leave it to us."

"Let's use the power of civilization to fight against the devil together!"

"Haha, maybe by the time you come out of seclusion, the Demon Lord will have been killed by us."

……

All the trump cards and back-up plans that can be activated have been arranged.

Lu Chenzhou came to the opened up world inside his body, sat cross-legged in the endless chaotic airflow, and closed his eyes to comprehend.

With the continuous support of the two major methods of planting the Tao and preaching the Tao, the Martial Arts Tree has unknowingly grown to 96 billion feet.

Previously, at the primordial point of the black hole, Lu Chenzhou’s understanding of the Dao of Chaos had reached a higher level.

"The way...how to control chaos?" Lu Chenzhou pondered and began to retreat.

……

Blue Mountain Buddhist Kingdom.

"The situation is not good." Ancient Emperor Hongye looked at the situation in the Three Thousand Worlds.

"Brother Long's death has caused the Demon Lord to be born earlier... Tianxia may not be able to withstand it. Although the God-Slaying Sword Formation is powerful, the cultivation of the person holding the formation is too low. It is difficult to threaten the strongest demigod under the gods. The Dragon King has top-level talent, but his cultivation is too low. Even if all the potential combat power of Tianxia is added together, it is still not a match for the Demon Lord. The key lies in whether Lu Chenzhou can break through the ninth level. Only if he breaks through the ninth level can he be able to withstand the offensive of the Demon Lord."

The Ancient Emperor of Blue Mountain sighed.

He was thinking in his heart, as if he was making a decision.

……

"It's getting more and more interesting. I didn't expect that the Demon Lord could already devour other demigods. It looks like he's not far from becoming a true god."

Mother Forget-Sorrow smiled and said that they had already given up any hope for these demigods.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord brought a little surprise.

The Master of Taoism is also known as Rong Dao.

At this level, one can devour and merge the nearby and similar branches of the avenue, and all the avenues will become one.

In the process of devouring branches, it continues to grow and integrate, and eventually takes control of the Supreme Avenue.

Therefore, the strength of a true god depends on two things: the level of the Tao and the number of branches of the Tao that are integrated.

Like my mother, he was originally the master of illusion, and he devoured the great dream path of the Heart Emperor to create an extremely powerful nightmare path.

As for Wu, he is the master of the four great Daos of Earth, Fire, Feng and Water, and has devoured many other gods and Daos. His strength is unfathomable.

Once these true gods who have survived the war of gods can successfully enter the Palace of Taoism, their strength will advance by leaps and bounds and they will be stronger than before.

“The Holy Lord is coming soon, and by cooperating with the Demon Lord, we should be able to put an end to all this.” The Blood God also sighed.

"It's amazing that this group of mortals have forced us to this extent. Fortunately, under the control of the Divine Court, practitioners cannot become gods and stop at the ninth realm. Otherwise, if the Four Emperors and the ancient powers were allowed to become gods, it would be extremely difficult for us to take over this universe." A god said.

……

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

"Huh... You call yourself Dragon King, right? You have been entangled with me for so long. I will let you die gloriously." The Demon Lord looked at the bloody iron tower-like strong man in front of him and grinned, "But this axe of mine, the power of endless years, can you withstand it?" He chopped down with his axe vertically with burning momentum.

The axe light broke through the chaos, dimmed the sun and the moon, and was unstoppable.

The Dragon King ascended into the sky like an angry dragon, with spirals of fist wind circling around and fighting against the axe light.

"You useless piece of shit! My punch, which only has the power of 240 years, can block your power of 1 million years!"

The Dragon King laughed, and after he finished speaking, he groaned, spit out blood, and his momentum was extremely weak.

One year, he almost burned out.

All the cards obtained from traveling and in Douzu Cave were also used up.

I tried to stop the Demon Lord for three years, but I failed.

The Dragon King felt deeply powerless.

Unable to defeat the enemy, the Dragon King would naturally retreat.

As one of the few powerful people in civilization, his death here would be meaningless.

It is better to guide than to block. If we can lure the Demon Lord to the Xia Realm and use the God-Slaying Sword Formation, we may be able to fight him.

He moved and turned into light, ready to leave this world.

"Stay here!" The Demon Lord quickly chopped the chains with an axe.

(End of this chapter)