Every day, Lu Jun goes to the border of the True God territory to view the war between the True God Hua and the True God Maple.

The situation is very clear. The power of the Shi Zhen Shenhua is obviously higher than that and constantly suppressing Shi Zhen Shen Maple. However, the battle between Shi Zhen Shen is really long. Thirty years have passed, and most of the Shi Zhen Shen Maple's territory still exists. According to this speed, it may take a hundred years to calculate.

The direct battle between the second true gods determines the outcome in an instant, but to achieve the real second true god battle, besides the radical method of the original demon king invading, everything else takes a lot of time.

In competing for the throne of the True God, there are many types of combat modes between the True Gods, and the most secure one is that the infiltration of the territorial areas can finally allow the True Gods of the two sides to fight directly in their respective territories. After all, no one is willing to bear the disadvantage of away games.

Lu Jun stood in the air, watching the giant monsters under Jima Shenfeng and Jima Shenhua constantly attack each other.

Thunder and lightning, energy waves, were buzzing and thundering.

Although the fight was very happy and loud, the damage it could actually cause was very limited. At least there were only a few dead monsters after being beaten all day.

Lu Jun was a little annoyed when he saw it, but he still came to check the situation every day.

"Lu Jun, are you still the same today?" Bei Yilei flew over with an old look on his face.

A saint will not grow old, and the appearance of a saint will not change, but in a long and boring life, especially when there is no hope, the mental state will also weaken.

"It's still the same, it's been thirty years." Lu Jun's mouth also had a bitter smile.

These thirty years have been too long.

"It seems that it will take decades to hit the level of the Demon King." Bei Yilei couldn't help but complain: "Can you not be more comfortable with the true gods these times? Slowly fight until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month?"

"They don't care at all." Lu Jun curled his lips, "We may be left to the end and then clean up."

Bei Yilei sneered helplessly: "Liu Yutao still has no news, right?"

"No, if it's time to come back, I'll be back long ago." Lu Jun shook his head and said, "If you want to escape from the arena, you have to rely on ourselves. How many people are under the sixth level?"

"More than half." Bei Yilei said: "Demon King, the Demon King core is not enough. If you continue to consume at this speed, you will eventually eliminate the demon king who took us in. It is estimated that it will be difficult to have all the sixth level."

"All sixth levels may not be able to rush out." Lu Jun said desperately: "The strength of the true god is hard to estimate. If we want to force them, we only..."

"What do you mean?" Bei Yilei's eyes flashed and he immediately asked.

"The Nether Clan." Lu Jun smiled bitterly, "It's this time, we don't have to care about the correctness, right?"

"Cooperate with the Nether Clan!" Bei Yilei had an answer in his heart, but when he heard Lu Jun say it in person, he was still shocked.

Lu Jun has always been an unconventional person. The deep hatred between the saint and the underworld clan seems to have no effect on him, and he is quite bold in making decisions.

In fact, Bei Yilei has to admit the current reality.

The saints of the living world and the Nether Clan are trapped in this arena. No matter what agreement the God of the Nether has made with the True God here before, in this environment, that kind of agreement is no longer effective.

The only thing that the God of the Underworld can influence the second true god is the Demon Emperor sent in, but now there is only one Demon Emperor, and the situation in the entire arena has become magical again.

What the Demon Emperor can do, Lu Jun is now a seventh-level saint, and he can do it.

So, the Nether Clan is the same as their current environment. They are trapped in this arena. When the throne of the True God is really decided, the Nether Clan will not leave.xdw8

As for the God of the Underworld.

Can the God of the Underworld affect the decisions of the true God?

His power cannot penetrate into this arena. On the contrary, the God of the Underworld needs the support of the True God.

Once the second true god becomes the true god, his status is above the Nether God and the Lord God.

"Do you have a better way?" Lu Jun smiled bitterly and said, "At this moment, if you join forces with them, the probability of successfully escaping will at least double."

Lu Jun actually underestimated it.

Compared with the saints of the living world, the success rate of breakthroughs is actually higher.

Because the Demon King can make the Demon King sacrifice easily, the attack power and destructiveness are obviously stronger. It is not that the saints are greedy for life and fear death, but the saints naturally have the saints' insistence, so that the weak cannon fodder cannon fodder, even the unlimited Lu Jun can't do it.

"Have you contacted me?" Bei Yilei asked.

"No." Lu Jun shook his head: "This matter has to be contacted by the Nether Clan, but I have revealed the news that I have become the seventh level."

"You want to take advantage of it here too?" Bei Yilei was a little amused and crying.

"Shouldn't it?" Lu Jun also smiled.

Whoever takes the initiative will lose the future dominance. Lu Jun is looking for hope in despair, but he still thinks it very clearly.

The Nether Clan is afraid of death, and the Demon Emperor is even more afraid of death. After learning that Lu Jun has broken through the seventh level and the overall strength of the saint is no less than that of the Nether Clan, the Demon Emperor will definitely make a prepared judgment.

If the Demon Emperor of the Underworld tribe does not come to find Lu Jun, it can only explain one problem. The Underworld tribe is not dangerous in this environment.

Then, even if Lu Jun came to the door with politeness, it would have no effect.

"In the past thirty years, the territory of Shi Zhen Shen Song has been reduced a lot. It seems that the previous guess is correct. Shi Zhen Shen Song has indeed fallen." Bei Yilei sighed: "Now, there are only six Shi Zhen Shen Song left in the entire arena."

"Liu Yutao failed." Lu Jun sighed: "I once firmly believed that that little guy could create miracles again."

"Let's spend all your luck." Bei Yilei's tone was a little lonely. When he was plotted by Liu Yutao, he was once full of despair, but later he changed his mind and wanted to assist Liu Yutao and do a big fight in the battlefield of the heaven.

However, the time for this assistance is too short.

Liu Yutao had already fallen before he even rose.

This is a double blow to Bei Yilei. He has always been a proud person, so how could he accept that he will always be an ordinary sixth-level saint, without the chance to improve, and continue to fight at a low stage.

If you don’t enter the seventh level, you will not have the opportunity to participate in advanced battles on the battlefield in the heaven.
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