"Young master, this person is powerful, suspected of being in the realm of quasi-kings, you go quickly, the son of a thousand daughters does not sit in the hall, don't risk your life!" said a heavenly monarch angrily at Yi Tianchong, and at the same time, an extra bronze box appeared in his hand, flashing with golden runes.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted, "Edict!"

Brush, the bronze box actually flew up on its own, turning into countless runes, enveloping the body of the land storage realm.

"Quasi-king magic weapon, it's kind of interesting!" Lu Cunjie Lu Cunjie snapped his fingers, shattering the quasi-king magic weapon in an instant, and then quickly approached the past: "Today, no one wants to leave!"

In fact, it stands to reason that the immortal monarchs of this world should not be so weak, after all, the big world they grew up in is much stronger than the Three Realms, and their innate qualities are very good.

But it is precisely because of the strength of the rules of this world that their power is suppressed, so that the powerhouses of the Immortal Monarch realm can only use some of the most ordinary energy, what a sad thing is this?

Without understanding the changes in supernatural powers and the operation of mana, even if these immortal monarchs are in the middle of the wilderness, they are very inferior to those immortal monarchs whose innate qualities are far inferior to theirs.

Of course, Lu Cunjie knew that this was an accidental situation, and it was very likely that in other counties, there was a more advanced development of supernatural powers and spells, after all, in this world, there was a 'Zun'!

A universe, only with a supreme-level powerhouse, can it be ranked among the top three thousand universes.

Lu Cun Realm knew that in the past, the Three Realms must have Zun, at least the strength of the ancestor of the God Clan, I am afraid that it is infinitely close to Zun, but now, these strong people do not know their whereabouts, and it is precisely because of this that the entire Three Realms will decline.

Lu Cunjie was rampage like a god and demon, and those immortal monarchs didn't have the courage to stop at all, and they all retreated, but their retreat had no effect on Lu Cunjie, he waved his fist, and it was directly a punch: "The Remnant Sky is cracked!"

Boom, a punch was thrown, almost everything was shattered, and an immortal king couldn't dodge it, and was smashed by Lu Cunjie's punch.

At this time, he discovered the difference between the monks of this world and the monks of the Flood Wilderness.

They...... They didn't even cultivate the power of the world, that is, they didn't have an inner world, but simply smelted the mana into their own body to form a 'golden pill'.

Yes, when he felt the changes in the bodies of these monks, Lu Cunjie had such a thought in his heart.

Perhaps, cultivation is like this, eternal and eternal, sometimes the simplest realm is often the deepest realm, and in the end, cultivation is to return to the basics. "From this, it can be seen that the monks of the Heavenly Realm are really terrifying, although under the same level, their combat power may not be as good as the Flood Wilderness, but in the Flood Wilderness, the Immortal Monarch is already the backbone, and in the Heavenly Realm, the Immortal Monarch is just a little ant, although in Chiyan County can be powerful, but in fact, in the entire Heavenly Realm, it is not in the stream.

"Senior Brother Lu...... So brave!" A group of Jinyang Sect monks looked at the figure of Lu Cunjie in amazement, and were speechless in surprise, is this still the Lu Cunjie they know? Raise your hand to kill the Heavenly Monarch, you can shatter the quasi-king magic weapon at will, this kind of power is simply unheard of!

Poof, Lu Cunjie's finger fell, piercing the eyebrows of a heavenly monarch, and then he walked in front of Yi Tianchong and the others without hurrying: "You can choose to escape by flying boat, but you have to think about whether your flying boat can surpass me, if not, then the flying boat is also the place where you are buried." ”

Just when Lu Cunjie was gaining a deeper understanding of the composition of the Heavenly Realm step by step, Lu Zheng, who was far away in another time and space, ushered in a critical moment.

In the group of relics pagodas, Lu Zheng's whole body was glowing, and all the worlds in his body were vibrating, colliding, and rubbing against each other, bursting out with extremely powerful power, under this power, the world in his body began to be broken continuously, and they merged with each other to form a more powerful world.

It was a difficult and slow process, a process that no other monk had ever gone through, never before had a monk condense so many worlds in his body and try to merge with each other.

Rumble!

The countless worlds in his body were ignited, burning with the rules of the world, burning brightly.

It's a horrible scene, enough to scare any monk into dementia.

The world is the basis of the monk's existence, once the world is destroyed, then even if the monk does not die directly, he will inevitably lose most of his strength, and thus become an ordinary person, and it is impossible to practice again in this life.

Therefore, every monk is very cautious and cautious in his own world, and he will definitely not be as unscrupulous as ordinary Lu Zheng.

The movement here quickly alarmed Shakyamuni, who ushered in from the silence, and looked at the scene happening in front of him in a daze, which was also too shocking, his father was really strong, and he actually made such a move!

The continuous destruction of the world, and the continuous regeneration under the integration of the surrounding Buddha power, is like striking iron, tempered thousands of times, before a piece of pig iron can be made into a hundred steels.

In the end, in Lu Zheng's body, there were only more than 12 million worlds left, all of which were shattered and almost collapsed, but they formed a balance with the continuous influx of Buddha power from the outside world, thus gradually stabilizing.

It is in this process that the area of these worlds has directly expanded by a hundred times, each of which is a hundred times the size of the original, and the world barrier is strong and immortal, exuding a dark and inky atmosphere, with ancient runes flowing on it, which seem to record some kind of mystery of the universe of heaven and earth.

"I see, I see, the Great World of the Flood Desolation is a broken world after all, so that the rules in the world are incomplete, resulting in the body of my world is also incomplete, fortunately this time here, the world in the body is perfect again, otherwise I don't know what kind of trouble I will encounter next. At this moment, Lu Zheng's body was full of holes, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were burned, looking like a dried corpse.

But his eyes were exceptionally bright and full of life.

Then, he grabbed it with both hands, and the surrounding vitality suddenly began to flow wildly, all of which submerged into his body.

Shakyamuni looked at this scene in shock, he didn't know what to say, this is still a monk? In just such a moment, Lu Zheng has already absorbed the energy equivalent of more than a dozen quasi-kings, and he is still absorbing it!

The originally dry world in his body is recovering, the broken world is recovering, and as these energies submerge into Lu Zheng's body, Lu Zheng's aura becomes more powerful and his eyes become brighter.

"Immortal Monarch, Immortal Monarch, Immortal King, give me a breakthrough!" Lu Zheng roared, looking up at the sky, during this period of time, the energy he absorbed had reached an outrageous level, and roughly calculated, I am afraid that it was at least equivalent to the sum of the energy in the bodies of one hundred and thirty immortal kings.

What kind of terrifying number is this? From this, it can also be seen that the horror of the body of the world, just to break through to the realm of the immortal king, it requires the sum of the energy of one hundred and thirty immortal kings, if it breaks through to the realm of the quasi-king, or even the realm of the immortal king, what kind of scene will it be?

Lu Zheng didn't dare to think about such a thing at all, it was really a bit big, because according to common sense, if it required the sum of the energies of one hundred and thirty immortal kings to break through to the realm of immortals, then to break through to the realm of quasi-kings, it would take at least the sum of five or six hundred immortal kings.

This is also because the quasi-king is actually a process of the immortal monarch itself, and it cannot be regarded as a realm, and a truly complete realm requires more energy.

Of course, the energy consumed is more, and Lu Zheng's strength is also stronger.

According to rough estimates, Lu Zheng's current strength is at least equivalent to the sum of the strength of the ten immortal kings.

You must know that cultivation is different from other things, and the strength of one hundred and thirty immortal kings is consumed, and Lu Zheng's strength is only equivalent to three immortal kings. It doesn't seem like a good deal.

But if you put this data into ordinary people, you will see the changes.

Assuming that a person's strength can be increased to three times his original strength, then compared to the people before he did not improve, let alone three, even if it is ten or twenty, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

Cultivation is not a simple method of addition and subtraction, every trace of strength increases, and the improvement of combat effectiveness is a multiplier.

Feeling the power in his body, Lu Zheng estimated that if he had such power before, then he could completely kill all the immortal kings in the Yueming Holy Mansion, leaving no one behind, and there was no need to escape to the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves at all.

"One day, I will go back and crush everything with absolute power. Lu Zheng said to himself, and at the same time he was a little worried about Wen Qian, he had just found Wen Qian, and now he had left her in Yuemingzhou, which was what worried him the most.

Fortunately, Wen Qian is accompanied by the ancient Buddha of Shayin, there should be no big problems, although the monks of the flood desolation do not treat the Buddha clan very well, but with the power of the Buddha clan, under normal circumstances, no one is willing to provoke the Buddha clan.

"Congratulations to my father, I have successfully broken through to the realm of the Immortal Monarch, and from now on I may be called the Heavenly Monarch, invincible at the same level, undefeated at the next level, and the first person under the saint!" Shi Zun saw Lu Zheng break through, and immediately laughed and said.

Lu Zheng shook his head: "It's not that exaggerated, my current cultivation is naturally invincible in the face of one or two immortal kings, even if it is five or six, I can fight with one of them, but if there are more of them, I am also not an opponent." ”

"Father...... By how many, how many?" asked Shakyamuni tentatively.

"Twenty or thirty, probably. Lu Zheng said uncertainly.

(End of chapter)