"Lu Shanjun and Zhenbei King, this is the peak battle."
"Although it is highly likely that Chief Lu will win, the president will not hide it and should not be underestimated!"
"Indeed, there are too many variables in the battle of the seventh realm."
In the four giant cities, the people were discussing the final battle in heat.
One is the genius of the crown generation, and the other is the iron-blooded leader who has led civilization for a long time.
No one dares to make a conclusion.
...
Chen Beiming came with a knife.
The sharp sword light has the momentum of turning into a new day.
Eight invisible stars seem to be born in all directions, gathering together and compressing space.
"The president's sword technique is no longer bound by Senior Wan's peerless martial arts."
Lu Chenzhou swept his gun and swept across the spear, and the tip of the spear sucked and spit out the cold light, shattering the invisible stars.
"Master said that if you learn others to live, and if you like others to die, I cannot be content with the status quo."
Chen Beiming's sword technique changed, his blade trembled, like a long dragon going out to the sea, and the sword light swayed around like a horse.
Lu Chenzhou raised his gun and blocked it, and the skeleton shaking three times, as if he was about to fall apart.
"Good knife skills."
He suddenly accelerated and almost disappeared into Chen Beiming's eyes.
Although he was prepared, Lao Chen was still shocked.
"My eyesight at seven levels cannot capture the movement trajectory of Lu Shenzhou."
The martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!
The fast path is not just about escaping skills.
It is a neural reaction, flashing and maneuvering in all directions.
The attack of the Dragon Emperor of the Sun was like a scattered volley of golden lights.
The speed exceeds the light and it is close to omnipresence.
How do enemies avoid them?
Lu Chenzhou is just a little fur.
But defeating the early stage of the seventh realm is enough.
While breathing, Lu Chenzhou slashed out thousands of guns and woven into a world of guns.
Chen Beiming resisted left and right, swinging his sword like splashing ink.
"I want to use the supernatural powers of the Dharma Realm."
He was determined to give it a try. As a leader of civilization, he had not fought happily for a long time.
Chen Beiming took a deep breath and swept the invisible fluctuations.
The mountains and rivers, like longitude and latitude lines, slowly unfolded and stretched for 300 kilometers.
The Heavenly King Dharma Realm·Survey of Heaven and Earth!
He stood in the center, and his long sword was randomly pointed on one of the dimension lines.
"Array of mountains!"
Mountains formed by sword energy rose from the ground and stabbed towards Lu Chenzhou.
Lu Chenzhou waved his gun while retreating, the mountain continued to collapse, and his eyes showed a long-lost joy.
Chen Beiming is still strong, and in the current seven realms of the world, he can suppress others.
"Hundred rivers train soldiers!"
Chen Beiming slashed the land in the geometric map again, and the Yangtze River and the Yellow River Lancang River. Endless torrents turned into dragons and rushed into the air.
"I am like a god in the sky and the earth, and I can fight the mountains, rivers and the seas, even in the mid-level seventh realm, I can fight one."
Chen Beiming was full of energy.
His Dharma Realm is also among the top seven realms of the 44th place in Tianxia.
When mountains and rivers meet, they besiege Lu Chenzhou like Taoist soldiers.
He was not too slow and used his marksmanship to break the move.
"Shen Zhou, don't use the magical powers in the Dharma Realm?"
Chen Beiming's face was rosy and his mouth was raised.
"Good boy, he is getting more and more crazy, the sun and the moon are in the sky!"
His sword technique became more and more violent, and he did not give Lu Chenzhou a chance to breathe.
Outside the field, a group of powerful people in the seventh realm were also enjoying it.
The old ghost of the Yellow River said modestly: "It's almost the limit for me to get here. I can't withstand these swords of Lao Chen without my magical powers."
King of Liquor: "I can stick to it a few more moves."
The old ghost looked disbelief: "When will we discuss and discuss?"
Li Xiuying's mind was running rapidly, as if she was trying to crack Chen Beiming's sword technique.
When she reaches her level, she can simulate fighting by watching the battle.
The transformation of the seven realms is all-round, with sublimation of understanding and improvement of thinking.
Wang Changming watched the battle carefully. This battle benefited him a lot. His eyes gradually became clear and he was actually blessed to his heart.
He practiced his marksmanship on the spot and successfully deduced his marksmanship to the highest level of magical skills.
He took the path of the three perfections of swords, guns and swords, and he was only missing his marksmanship.
He couldn't help laughing.
He couldn't help but want to worship Lu Chenzhou as his teacher, and everyone discussed their own opinions.
Boom! A sun and a full moon condense in the Heavenly King's Dharma Realm, attacking the land and sinking boat left and right.
Lu Chenzhou had to use the Oriental Singing White Field to protect his body.
The ultimate light shines in the fighting world.
After the light, Chen Beiming flashed above Lu Chenzhou's head, and instantly cut out three thousand swords, woven like a cage.
"Supernatural powers·Three Thousand Order!"
This is the 21-patterned magical power with infinite power.
At present, the seventh realm of Daxia, those who have reached the 21st lineage and are ranked above the third level are only two palms.
Inside the sword cage, Lu Chenzhou could not dodge even if he was unable to escape quickly.
His body is filled with golden armor, and the fourth-level Yuji Daoyun transforms into a giant shield.
Click—
The shield was broken and the knife fell. He blocked it with a backhand move [Rising Sun in the East], and submerged Chen Beiming.
Although the magical power is powerful, it consumes even more. Old Chen flew backwards and his sixth-level spiritual weapon armor turned into ashes.
He dragged his injured body, licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, and fisted happily and said, "I lost."
When he meets a talented player, he can't defeat even if he tries his best, and he loses without regrets.
Lu Chenzhou stood with his gun and clasped his fists and said, "I'm giving up."
"Why don't you use supernatural powers? I originally wanted to see it." Chen Beiming looked regretful.
"My supernatural powers are reserved for the enemy." Lu Chenzhou said emotional intelligence.
As soon as the Nine Tribulation Lotus appeared, he was not confident that he could leave a complete body for the president.
Magical powers are different from ordinary moves. If you don’t use them, you will give your all. Once you use them, you will do your best. There is no need to leave any spare energy or three-point strength.
As for [Thirty-Six Changes], this is even more heavyweight and cannot be easily shown to others for the time being.
Otherwise, if you are seen by the evil god, you will try your best to target yourself.
...
"Sure enough, there is no suspense."
"Lu Shanjun is not even useful in his magical powers, and he only uses one type of magic world. The difference is so big..."
"I finally know what it means to be a ling Jueding, and I look down on all the mountains."
All the spectators were moved.
Even Chen Beiming, who is extremely powerful in his mind, is old.
...
January 1, 2276.
The Senate Council announced that Tianxia human civilization was officially established.
Lu Chenzhou was elected as the leader of the Tianxia Army, and also served as the president of Wanxiangdao, the lord of Yunmeng City, the Emperor Xinmeng and the King of Liquor as the deputy lord (dean).
Chen Beiming served as the lord of Beidi City, the dean of Taiyi, and the old ghost of Huanghe and the Taoist Cuishan served as the deputy lord (dean).
Dean of the Sword Li Xiuying, Dean of Lingshan Emperor Hanu... All seven realms and the top ten in heaven and man are in office.
The Tianxia civilization aims to overthrow the oppression of the divine alliance, rule by evil gods, and redefine the three thousand worlds and the order of the universe in this place.
The whole nation is soldiers, and the whole nation participates in the war!
The first thing after the establishment of civilization was to erect 108 statues of ancestors made of gods made of gods in every giant city.
It is called: the ancient sage of Tianxia.
Without the hard work of the ancient sage, there would be no blooming flowers of today's Tianxia civilization.
...
News of the official establishment of Tianxia civilization gradually spread.
The seven realms in foreign lands also learned the final result.
"A new era is here."
"The speed of the celestial beings in martial arts will inevitably become faster and faster."
"The legends of Zhang Zu, Lu Zu and others are about to reflect the Three Thousand Worlds."
...
Stars and domes surrounding the sea.
Bai Feng, Ye Xiaoyao and Huifa meet at the meeting.
"Welcome to the abbot."
"I'm late. What's the situation with the God Alliance now?"
"They have already controlled the Xuan Realm. The good news is that the Eastern Pivottal Tower does not seem to be so easy to enter."
"That's good, just wait for the Army Lord to come and take control of the overall situation."
...
The Eye of Truth.
Although he temporarily gave up the plan to kill Lu Chenzhou, the witch master still habitually paid attention to Lu Chenzhou's situation every day and kept it silently in his heart.
The evil gods were listening to the information coming from the Xia Realm and cursing.
"The bullshit army leader, there is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king!"
"After my master recovered, he turned Tianxia civilization into ashes in one breath."
"It's too arrogant and I want to defeat our stars and gods."
"It's just a victory in a small battle, and the overall situation of the war is still under our control."
In the noisy corner of the conference room, Chanjun opened his eyes and showed joy.
"Wangyue is born...Lu Chenzhou, come to Xuantian Realm."
The Nine-Striped Demon Saint has a causal attainment far beyond You Tong, and has mastered the curse magic that he personally passed on.
Under the eight realms, one cannot escape death.
...
Deep in the heart.
Three Buddha lights filled with figures walked out of them.
"Senior Brother Moonlight, Senior Brother Tianlong, this is my hometown."
The Chinese-shaped face of Tianlong True Buddha: "My junior brother has unparalleled talent. This time, he returns to the secular world, don't be too high-profile, so as not to attract the attention of the evil gods."
The round face of the moonlight, the true Buddha smiled and said, "It is too difficult to cultivate the mind. Looking at the three thousand worlds, more than twenty seven realms were born in three hundred years, and many of them were bound by the body, and they could not escape the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death of the body. My junior brother entered the six realms in his seventies. He should be the number one person in the three thousand worlds. He has a lot of luck and is sure to be sure. Don't forget the kindness of my senior brother in the future, haha."
Di Jialou smiled and said, "That's natural."
He has a low cultivation level, but his status is not low, and he is deeply loved by the ancient emperor.
The three of them left the world of mind, and Dijialou flew towards the sorrow in his memory.
Three days later, he looked at the endless sea and was stunned.
"The world has changed so much?"
He took two real Buddhas around and wandered around, and he finally found a giant city in the South China Sea.
"What a big city."
"Four billion humans live in it."
"There are two seventh realms, more than one hundred and fifty sixth realms, which are worthy of being the world of fire, and their overall strength is great."
The two true Buddhas exchanged their thoughts.
The three of them hid their names, changed their appearance, and entered the city in a low-key manner.
Di Jialou looked at the practitioners gathered in various races, and was a little confused for a moment.
"Is this really the summer world?"
Not long after.
Dijialou found a teenager, Posa Xinjing.
"I'll ask you, what year is it tonight?"
“2276 years.”
Di Jialou breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no difference between the Buddha's kingdom and the human world's time.
"Do you know, how many seven realms are there in my Posa today?"
"Two."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Emperor Hanu and Emperor Xinmeng, the fourth old emperor is still in the Three Thousand Worlds."
The three of them looked confused.
"The ancient emperor said there were three, and there was still one shorter?"
Di Jialou looked solemn, and he asked again: "Where is the Great Emperor Xinmeng? I want to pay homage to the Great Emperor."
Emperor Xinmeng is his father, the true teachings of Emperor Indra and has a good relationship with him.
Be careful to practice Taoism: "The Emperor is in Yunmeng City, following the army leader."
"Who is the Army Lord?"
"You don't even know the Army Lord, could it be an evil demon?" Xiaoxin Xiu became alert.
"I was in seclusion for too long. When I woke up, I was out of touch with the times." Di Jialou coughed and explained.
Chapter completed!