The blood of the Great Emperor is terrifying, but the power of Lu Zheng to directly urge many immortal weapons to suppress it at this moment is also unmatched.

In the entire heavens and ten thousand worlds, I am afraid that I can't find more Dao God cultivators than him, whether it is the Heavenly God Demon Stick or the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death, or even the Four Great Hells, any one of them is something that can suppress the luck of a big world, and it appears at the same time at this moment, just to suppress the blood of the golden-winged god-killing god, can you imagine what kind of power this is?

The golden flames were boiling, the golden blood was burning, and the terrifying power distorted the void, almost burning through the world barriers of the Eighteen Purgatory.

"The World Tree, the strongest force, crush me and shatter it!" Lu Zheng's eyes flashed, and he directly urged the most powerful force, the power of the World Tree.

As the roots of the World Tree emerged, they plunged into the golden blood, and the blood came down instantly, and was continuously absorbed by the World Tree, and the roots of the World Tree also became as if they were cast from gold, sacred and bright.

Lu Zheng looked at this root, this was all the essence of the Golden Winged God Slayer's hand, and it was finally condensed into such a little bit of the purest energy.

Lu Zheng originally planned to use the power of the Golden Winged God Killer to directly refine into the Black Water Hell, but now it seems that even if he kills the Golden Winged God Killer and uses it all for refining, he may not be able to succeed.

"In that case, it's better to transform the Sky Slashing Axe into an immortal weapon. Lu Zheng thought about it, the Sky Slashing Axe was a magic weapon he obtained from the Li family, it had extremely strong power, it could easily cut through the monk's world, and it was a magic weapon that gave all the Void Immortals a headache.

It's just that with the success of the eighteen purgatory, Lu Zheng doesn't use the Sky Slashing Axe very much, but today it seems that maybe at some point, the effect of the Sky Slashing Axe is stronger than the Heavenly God Demon Stick.

If today's Sky Slashing Axe is an immortal weapon, and Lu Zheng's arm Slashing Sky Axe, what will be shattered with an axe is not just one arm of the Golden-winged God Slayer, but the world in his body!

Without hesitation, the Sky Slashing Axe appeared in Lu Zheng's Eighteen Purgatory, and then, a drop of golden liquid fell on the Sky Slashing Axe.

Suddenly, the Heaven Cutting Axe, which was originally as black as ink, unexpectedly appeared with golden light, and then, the World Tree continued to shake, absorbing more Immortal Dao Law Breath, all of which were integrated into the Sky Cutting Axe.

Lu Zheng knew that the transformation of the Sky Slashing Axe was definitely not something that could be achieved overnight, but would take a long time, after all, there were not enough Immortal Dao Laws here, even if it was the law in the body of the Golden Winged God Slayer, it was just the Void Immortal Law.

"The Golden-winged Dapeng clan has the extreme speed of Tianpeng, and I don't know if this blood contains such a fragment of the law. Lu Zheng pondered, and a pair of wings appeared behind him, it was the Void Heavenly King Wing, but with the improvement of Lu Zheng's cultivation, the Void Heavenly King Wing could no longer provide much help to Lu Zheng, although it was a half-immortal weapon, it was just the most ordinary half-immortal weapon, and the speed of this pair of wings was not even as good as Lu Zheng's own flight.

"It's a pity, if you want to promote this kind of low-grade half-immortal weapon to the realm of immortal weapons, I don't know how many laws it will take, if you just promote to a peerless half-immortal weapon, it may be easier. "Lu Zheng still lacks the Immortal Dao Rules, although the World Tree has successfully communicated with the Immortal Realm, but Lu Zheng knows that he will need absolutely a large number of Immortal Dao Laws for his future cultivation.

Many people think that monks must cultivate to the Nine Tribulation Void Immortals before they can begin to condense the immortal body, but they don't know that in fact, the best choice is to start from the time of the First Tribulation Void Immortal, so that step by step, when it comes to the Nine Tribulations Void Immortal, it will be much easier to break through to the True Immortal Realm.

Lu Zheng thought about it, spewed out a mouthful of Burning Heaven Demon Fire, completely wrapping the Void Heavenly King's wings, and then with a little finger, a drop of golden liquid fell again on the golden World Tree's roots, and landed on the Void Heavenly King's wings.

This is the simplest and most direct fusion, but it is also the most efficient refining method, but this method has great requirements for the refiner's own skills and strength.

And Lu Zheng happened to be one of the masters, the flame jumped, and the golden blood was constantly split into rules, and these rules were constantly integrated into the Void Heavenly King's Wing, which immediately made the Void Heavenly King's Wing have an incredible change.

"From now on, the Void Heavenly King Wing, maybe it can be called the Void Heavenly Peng Wing!" Integrating the strongest master of the Golden-Winged Dapeng clan, the rule fragment of the Nine Tribulations Void Immortal Golden-Winged God Killer, although this Void Heavenly Peng Wing has not yet been promoted to the realm of immortal weapons, it is only one step away.

As soon as his mind moved, the Void Tianpeng Wing appeared behind Lu Zheng, the wings were ninety-nine zhang long, and at the edge of the wings, twisted arcs appeared, like jagged teeth, with a slight movement, he could cut the void and travel between heaven and earth.

Lu Zheng made a rough estimate that the speed of the Void Heavenly Peng Wing, which was at the level of a superb half-immortal weapon, was at least comparable to that of the Five Tribulation Void Immortals.

Time is passing, and Lu Zheng is practicing in addition to sacrificing magic weapons, and at the same time contemplating other hell structures.

The eighteen layers of hell do not mean that they can be built how they want, there are various connections between each other, and the structure of each hell is completely different, and the slightest mistake in this may affect the power of the entire eighteen layers of hell, and it is more likely to directly destroy the eighteen layers of hell completely.

Even with Lu Zheng's ability to swallow the heavens and the Demon Emperor, he only deduced the eighteenth layer of hell to the tenth layer, and as for the rest of it, he didn't have the slightest clue at all, and he didn't know how to sacrifice at all.

And the most important thing is that the Eighteen Layers of Hell is a whole, even if other levels are not constructed, it is also a whole, which means that before the Eighteen Purgatory is complete, even if Lu Zheng has built the seventeen layers of Hell, these seventeen layers of Hell can only be a low-grade immortal weapon, and it is impossible to be promoted to a middle grade.

"Perhaps, among the eighteen layers of hell, there should be a hell of gods to bury the heavenly gods. Lu Zheng's eyes flashed, and he thought like this.

While!

At this moment, a big bell appeared between heaven and earth, and as the bell rang, everyone was alarmed, even Lu Zheng, who was in retreat, the golden-winged god-killer who fell into a deep sleep, the Colorful Emperor, the demon and other masters, all opened their eyes in an instant.

"The Protoss is brutal, and in ancient times, they made a great deal of war against my flood famine, resulting in heavy casualties in the flood famine, and now the Protoss wants to move, so I wait for the eight kings of the flood famine, and at the same time issue an edict to select peerless Tianjiao among the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and enter the flood wilderness to practice. "There was a sound in the middle of the bell, it was not particularly grand, but it was accurately transmitted to everyone's ears, and no matter where you were in the heavens and all the worlds, you could hear it clearly at this moment.

"Selection...... Why did it start so quickly?" Lu Zheng frowned, it stands to reason that there should be some time before this selection and assessment is right.

Not only Lu Zheng, but all the other monks were stunned, they didn't expect the selection to come so quickly, and everyone had a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

"All the monks who want to participate in the selection can enter the selection battlefield by dripping their blood on this bell. The voice rang out again, and in front of everyone, a projection of a bell emerged.

"What kind of means is this...... Lu Zheng had a creepy feeling, how many monks are there in the entire heavens and ten thousand realms? Accurately projecting this bell in front of every monk is no longer a means that Lu Zheng can imagine.

"The Eight Kings of the Flood Wilderness, what is their identity?Are there other strong people in the Flood Wilderness?" Lu Zheng was not in a hurry to drip blood, but was thinking about such a thing, and in the end, he made a difficult decision, and directly waved his hand to break the bell in front of him.

Don't go!

Lu Zheng is not ready, and he must not go to the flood at this time.

Opening his eyes, Lu Zheng looked at the huge bell, and had a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, suddenly, he thought of a magic weapon about the Protoss: the Divine Emperor Bell!

"Isn't this the bell of the Eight Kings of the Flood Desolation, but the powerhouse of the Protoss?" a creepy thought popped up in Lu Zheng's mind.

Think about it, how many monks are there in the heavens and ten thousand realms? I'm afraid I can't count the hundreds of millions, so many monks, and how many of them have precious bloodlines? If these bloodlines are collected by the Protoss, wouldn't they be able to target the weaknesses of each bloodline and thus break through each of them?

Lu Zheng was taken aback by his thoughts, but the possibility of this matter is not high, after all, after the Heaven and Earth Connection, although the monks of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms cannot ascend to the Immortal Realm, it is also extremely difficult for the strong people of the Immortal Realm to descend.

And this bell is also a little different from the legendary God Emperor Bell, Lu Zheng can only hope that he is worried about nothing, and it is naturally best to be okay.

Although Lu Zheng didn't care about the lives of other people, but there were eggs under the nest, once the flood and even the heavens and all the worlds were attacked by the gods, where would Lu Zheng go?

Buzz Buzz......

Lu Zheng could clearly see that the blood-colored light continued to sink into the big bell, which was originally a simple chaotic color, but at this moment it had a trace of blood light, which looked extremely demonic.

"Hmph, the bold Protoss, dare to make trouble in my heavens and ten thousand worlds, and seek death!" A roar resounded throughout the sky, and in the hundredth floor of the Tower of Babel, a figure suddenly walked out, grabbed it casually, and grabbed it against the big bell.

The "Nether ......" bell made a dull sound, then spun rapidly, and disappeared in an instant, I don't know where it went.

"The Eight Kings of the Protoss, you have gone too far, and you have actually sent the Divine Emperor Bell to the heavens and all worlds with the help of the world rift that appeared when the Flood Desolation opened. "The Nether Demon Lord roared, almost wanting to kill the Nine Heavens!

(End of chapter)