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Chapter 662 My heart is high and my ambition is high! (Please give me a monthly ticket and subscribe)
Destroy the isolated island of Dharma.

The Black Boat Ancestor is also observing the most intense war of civilizations in the Three Thousand Worlds through his own eyes.

"Fortunately, I am cautious and never provoke the God Clan. These guys have a very deep foundation. Yan Ming's strength is average, a bit worse than mine, but he can mobilize the power of Bifang True God who fell on the avenue. The foundation of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan is not good enough. I'm afraid Lu Chenzhou is in great danger."

Having said that, Patriarch Heizhou did not intend to take action.

This war is too involved to be entered lightly.

……

"Good fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. The foundation of the Divine Alliance has actually become an opportunity for Mr. Lu. It depends on whether he can catch it."

Ancestor Kunxu sighed.

Catch it. From now on, the world is yours. It can be said that you have completed an important step in your promotion to a powerful person ahead of schedule.

If you can’t catch it, you will die.

“When one’s understanding reaches a certain level, every sip and bite is an opportunity. It is truly enviable.”

……

"I underestimated these useless people from the Divine Alliance. They can actually mobilize the power of Bifang."

"This time, Lu Chenzhou must be dead, right? A ray of true divine power can destroy the Ten Directions Realm."

"Go ahead and fight. We are the ones who benefit. Isn't that wonderful?"

The evil gods of the Eye of Truth rarely smiled.

Only they, who are also true gods, know how heavy these two Bifang feathers are.

The witch looked solemn, as if he was thinking, and suddenly his expression changed.

"Damn it, this is an eternal heart-refining calamity!"

He had a bad feeling.

……

Once the large-scale war between the two top forces in the Three Thousand Worlds enters a tug-of-war with relatively balanced strength, it will seem long.

The Golden Crow flew away, the Jade Rabbit walked away, and three years passed.

Year 2310 of the Tianxia calendar.

The battlefield outside the Yanming World fell into endless darkness and chaos.

Except for the battlefields between Yan Ming Jie Zun and Lu Chenzhou, the two strongest fighters, both sides won and lost in other battlefields.

Although the Divine Alliance has magical weapons, they cannot withstand consumption.

The Xuantian Alliance has a relatively shallow foundation, but it can’t resist its growing number of members.

In the past three years, in addition to Lord Beidou, more people have joined the battlefield to fight against the Divine Alliance.

Some discerning people can see that the Divine Alliance has run out of luck.

Because the condition of Yanming Jiezun is getting worse and worse.

If we use this trump card, even if we win the war, this old guy won't live long.

The Divine Alliance does not have the Yanming Realm Lord, and the other three Realm Lords are still far from the third step and are not to be feared.

Therefore, many civilizations that had been watching also joined the war when the situation became clearer.

Especially those who had been invaded by the Divine Alliance before, took this opportunity to give them a beating.

The old man Jian from the Southern Sky World was also promoted to the second step not long ago and joined the war.

In the later stages of the tug-of-war, the three great realm masters gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The mighty kings of the Divine Alliance fell like rain and were completely wiped out in the siege.

Time passes, and another year has passed.

During the four years of war, hundreds of realm kings fell in the Divine Alliance, and now there are only a dozen or so left surrounding the three great realm masters.

"Master Jiezun, let's retreat... We are about to lose."

"More and more people are helping Xuantian League, and our people are also defecting. We can't fight this."

"If we continue to stay here, we will die. If we stick to our big world, we still have a chance of survival."

The Divine Alliance's military strength has now been reduced to less than one-fifth.

In contrast, the Xuantian Alliance only lost one-third of its troops.

The three realm masters looked at Yan Ming, who was sitting between heaven and earth, and rejected the proposal of the realm kings.

"If we withdraw, Yan Ming's efforts will be in vain."

"Yan Ming is right. Holding on to the big world is just a slow death. Only by killing Lu Chenzhou can we solve the problem once and for all!"

"We haven't lost yet. As long as Yan Ming kills Lu Chenzhou, we have hope of turning the tide!"

At this time, the central battlefield.

The Yanming Realm Master was so dry that it seemed as if only a piece of skin was left and he could be blown away by the wind at any time.

High in the sky, there are three Bifang divine feathers.

After discovering that the power of the two divine feathers was not enough to kill Lu Chenzhou, he sacrificed another one, and he burned out.

"It's been four years...why hasn't he died yet?" Yan Ming Jie Zun murmured numbly.

If it were an ordinary third step, the will would be destroyed on the first day, and an immortal body would be useless.

But in the void in front of him, there was an invisible blood mist, and Lu Chenzhou's face was vaguely visible.

Surrounding the blood mist, there is a hazy blue light, illuminating the entire world.

He could feel that Lu Chenzhou's will was like a candle in the wind, small and helpless, but unwilling to go out and growing stronger with time.

Suddenly, beside the Yanming Realm Lord, a Realm King of the Red Feathered Divine Clan appeared.

King Kai's face grew older, and he transformed into a figure in a white robe holding a scepter with a kind look in his eyes.

"Yan Ming, do you want to make a deal?"

"witch……"

"Yes, we have."

"what do you want to trade?"

"Don't you want to kill Lu Chenzhou? I can help you." "How?"

"Give me the three Bifang divine feathers, and I will be able to kill Lu Chenzhou."

"roll!"

"You have to know that you can't kill him like this. On the contrary, you are giving Lu Chenzhou an opportunity! Haven't you noticed? Although Lu Chenzhou's body has been destroyed time and time again by divine power, his mind and will are constantly getting stronger. He has too high a level of understanding and talent, and is protected by the great fortune of many worlds. If you can't kill him, it will allow him to survive the eternal heart-refining calamity and elevate his will to the level of great power. It will be easy for him to kill you, and the Divine Alliance will be destroyed."

After four years of secret observation, Wu couldn't help it anymore.

He didn't want to see the Divine Alliance sent away.

This will only increase the difficulty for him to deal with Lu Chenzhou in the future!

Yan Ming Jie Zun was silent for a moment, then said in a cold voice:

"roll!"

"I'm telling the truth. You're a smart man, you should be able to see that."

"So what? I can't stop. The Divine Alliance has indeed been defeated. My luck has run out. Heaven wants to destroy me." The tone of Yan Ming Jie Zun was indescribably lonely. "The will of the universe has given up on the gods and the gods. No matter how hard I try, I can't make it favor me. I want to change my fate and control the will of the universe, but I am in the game of chess. How can I play against it outside the game? I haven't even made a move yet, and I've already completely lost."

"Make a deal with me. When the stars revive, I will control the will of the universe and resurrect you and the Divine Alliance." Wu said confidently.

“I said, get out! Even though I lost, I still don’t want to make a deal with the person who killed my ancestors.” Yan Ming Jie Zun roared.

He pointed his finger, and Bifang's divine power swept over, obliterating the shadow of Wu.

He looked at Lu Chenzhou and continued to use Bifang's power to kill the other party.

Although he knew that the outcome would most likely be failure.

"The God Clan has no way out. No matter which way we go, it will be a dead end." He attacked mechanically and numbly.

……

The mighty hell of fire.

Lu Chenzhou's will had been burned here for four years.

The pain this time was far greater than the time when I was cursed by Mochizuki.

His face was distorted, except for his eyes, which were as calm as the water in a lake in spring and as quiet as the black ice that had existed for thousands of years.

"Ice-clear divine eyes, worthy of being the unique skill of the Ice True Ancestor."

Lu Chenzhou muttered to himself, his aura growing more powerful.

His gaze passed through the Hell of Divine Might and saw the infinitely high avenue.

The remains of Bifang lie quietly in front of the Fire Palace, and its power remains after death.

"My heart is lofty, my will is high... My state of mind has surpassed the limits of the mundane world, gradually transcending the ordinary and becoming holy, close to being a god."

After four years of being tempered by Bifang's divine power, Lu Chenzhou's state of mind was sublimated again.

"It's time to finish."

As soon as he thought of it, a faint green light appeared all over his body.

"The mind is flawless, the soul is as bright as gold, and it will not change color even after thousands of trials."

"My mind is lofty and my soul is as bright and round as the sky. I want to compare my height with the sky!"

This circle of green light spread out, clearing out the surrounding divine flames and extinguishing them.

"If the real Bifang God is here, I am naturally no match for him. But they are just three feathers, and their owners are dead. It is wishful thinking to want to use their will to kill me! Old Yan Ming, thank you for giving me this opportunity. This eternal heart-refining calamity is nothing more than this!" Lu Chenzhou laughed towards the sky.

He thought it would take him a long time to get through this.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity came like this.

He suddenly punched the sky, and the invisible momentum transformed into the figure of a giant green tiger.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the days when he was a teenager practicing boxing. The way of the Tao is simple, and the tiger-shaped killing fist!
Boom! The giant green tiger collided with the giant Bifang phantom in the deep sky.

Two huge monsters were fighting, shaking the mountains and cracking the earth, and shattering the planets.

Lu Chenzhou transformed into a spiritual spear, flashed in front of Bifang, and then fired a shot.

A Nine Tribulations Lotus condensed from spiritual power exploded with a loud bang, blasting the feathers of Bifang's phantom into flying pieces.

"The spiritual circle of light can not only defend, but also launch a will attack."

"It is said that the ancient great powers could crush the heavenly realm like a mighty river with just a thought, and that was relying on the power of will."

"Now, I can kill ordinary eighth-level warriors with just a thought. Only the second and third-level warriors can resist."

boom! boom! boom!
Twenty-four spiritual lotuses continued to accumulate in the Hell of Divine Power and exploded with a loud bang.

A mighty impact of will swept in all directions like the shock wave of a comet impact.

The raging fire was extinguished, replaced by layers of solid ice.

In the sea of ​​ruins, the body of blood mist that was gathering and dispersing reappeared as a body of a god or Buddha with green light all over it and an unclear face.

"Not only the mind, but also the indestructible body has been tempered by the divine power and has made further progress."

In fact, if one does not have an immortal body, no matter how strong his will is, he will die if his physical body cannot bear it.

In short, the mind, will and body complement each other and are the key to Lu Chenzhou's ability to challenge the majesty of the true God with his body of the eighth realm.

If one link is missing, the body will die.

Yan Ming Jie Zun sighed inwardly, as expected he had failed.

"The heavens are trying to kill me. Perhaps I shouldn't have plotted against the will of the universe."

He thought of his mother's words and his tone was sad.

Boom - crack - when Lu Chenzhou raised his hand, the violent power of his mental will frictionally materialized into earth-shattering blue lightning.

His eyes flashed with a cold light like eternal black ice as he stared directly at the three Bifang divine feathers that were suppressing him.

The remnant spirit of Bifang remaining in the divine feather seemed to sense the threat, and it emerged all at once and transformed into a flaming divine bird as big as half the size of the Yanming Realm.

Lu Chenzhou shook his head and said, "What a sad tribe that can never escape the bloodline shackles of its ancestors."

It's not Yan Ming who is controlling Shen Yu, but Shen Yu who is using him.

Boom! Lu Chenzhou punched out, and his mind manifested a ferocious black tiger that was no weaker than Bifang.

The bigger your heart is, the bigger your punch will be.

(End of this chapter)