Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone ~

Looking up at the emperor, Lu Xuanji's expression fluctuated, and his eyes flashed with envy.

That's how a man should live

He can be replaced.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Lu Xuanji immediately knelt down on the ground, very lacking in integrity.

Kneeling to my father-in-law is not ashamed.

There is no shame in kneeling down on the supreme powerhouse.

This kneeling is not a shame, but a respect for strength and humility for the peak.

Shi Xue said with an embarrassed expression: "Husband, my Feather Demons do not bow down!"

The Great Emperor Turing said with a smile: "My Feather Demons don't pay attention to those rules. As long as you enter the golden core realm, you can avoid kneeling!"

Lu Xuanji stood up and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Turin the Great said: "If you marry my daughter and become a member of my Feather Demon clan, you should be valued and rewarded with a canonization, when you can be canonized as Prince Xue Xing, and Shi Xue as Princess Xue Xing. For its fief. Give a bottle of Xingchen Pill, two pieces of eight-grade spiritual treasures, and enter the Holy Spirit Pool once!"

Among the Feather Demons, only the Great Daoist can obtain the title of King. Among the many princesses, many princesses do not have titles, and only when they enter the realm of harmony can they be eligible for titles. But the two of them are good. They have not yet entered the realm of joint Dao, and they have obtained titles in advance, which can be said to be quite valued.

The Xingchen Territory, where the monks of the Xingchen family lived, rewarding the two of them with such a fief is quite meaningful.

Taking Xingchen Pill down can enhance the profound meaning of Xingchen, which is of great benefit to Shi Xue.

Eighth-grade Lingbao, corresponding to the realm of Dao, can improve the combat effectiveness of monks, which is of great significance to the two of them.

The Holy Spirit Pool can help monks wash their marrow and cut their hair, improve their aptitude, and improve their cultivation.

Such a reward is not unreasonable.

"Wait a minute!"

Just at this moment, a Daoist Great Master stepped forward and said, "Meet Your Majesty!"

Turin the Great smiled and said, "King Lanyu, what's your opinion?"

The Blue Jade King said, "My Feathered Demon Clan has been able to thrive until now, thanks to clear rewards and punishments, rewarding geniuses, and rewarding people who have made meritorious deeds. We have already seen Prince Xue Xing's powerful aptitude. It's just Prince Xue Xing. , the combat power is not seen!"

"Prince Xue Xing, please show your strong fighting power?"

Turin the Great smiled and said, "Prince Xue Xing, what do you think?"

Lu Xuanji said with a smile: "Man, never fear a battle! Today, I am willing to compete with the genius of the Feather Demon Clan. I hope you can defeat me!"

Emperor Turin smiled and said, "Okay, let's fight today!"

With a wave of his hand, a blue pagoda appeared in the center of the hall. The pagoda was three feet high, full of brilliance, with dazzling rays of light flashing, and endless profound meanings changing from top to bottom.

The pagoda is divided into nine layers, and each layer is full of mysteries, which seem to be engraved with mysterious words.

It is the magic weapon of his life, the Nine Heavens Pagoda.

"You can enter the magical treasure of this deity, where all living beings are equal, and the cultivators are all in the same realm, and you can fight against the realm! I have nothing to do today, just a battle!"

Lu Xuanji looked at the pagoda, and his expression was changing. This pagoda was a semi-immortal artifact and was in the process of transforming from a ninth-grade spiritual treasure to an immortal artifact. It may have undergone tens of thousands of years of tempering, and it will be completely transformed into an immortal weapon.

With a flickering figure, Lu Xuanji entered the pagoda.

The void is changing, the delicate surrounding is changing, and it has entered the pagoda at this moment.

Lu Xuanji looked up, the sky was blue, the stars were flickering, and there was gray soil under his feet, but the space here became extremely stable and difficult to tear.

Void cultivators can tear apart the void and travel through the void at the beginning of the void, but they can't do it here.

Here the earth becomes extraordinarily strong and can withstand the confrontation of the strong without major damage.

"I will fight you!"

At this moment, a cultivator of the seventh level of Void Refinement stood up, his figure flashed, and he entered the pagoda.

After entering the pagoda, the cultivator immediately felt that his cultivation was being suppressed to the second level of virtual refining, and said, "This deity is named Bai Wuji..."

He was about to continue to say something, but found that Prince Xue Xing had already attacked and killed him.

This Prince Xue Xing's footsteps flickered, the golden light under his feet was changing, his fists were sharp, his strength was condensed to the extreme, his blood was boiling, like a hammer.

Bai Wuji activated the secret technique and parried with both hands.

Fist and arm collide.

Card it!

Along with the crisp sound, Bai Wuji's arm broke, and bone-piercing pain came.

Before he had time to think about anything, the iron fist just hit his head.

Boom boom boom!

The watermelon was shattering, and Bai Wuji's body fell.

The next moment, disappear.

Afterwards, Bai Wuji appeared in the hall, looking ashamed.

In the pagoda, no matter how big the injury is, when it comes to the outside, it will heal immediately. If you die in the pagoda, you will be resurrected outside.

During the battle, he was killed in just two moves.

Retreat in shame.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

From the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, it was only two short breaths.

As for the battle scene, it is also simple and direct, and there is no skill at all. But the more simple and direct it was, the less skillful it was, the more terrified everyone was.

This represents a huge gap.

Defeating the enemy with three punches and two feet is also warning some people that they don't have strong strength, and finally don't come to deliver food, which is shameful.

Among the Feather Demons, many unconvinced monks flashed a trace of fear.

If they enter the pagoda, they may lose even worse.

Many cultivators who were eager to move and wanted to step on Lu Xuanji's superior position flashed a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Who else wants to fight!"

Lu Xuanji shouted.

The scene of the confrontation here can be clearly seen from the outside; in the same way, Lu Xuanji can also clearly see everything outside and can leave the pagoda at any time.

"I'm going to fight!"

At this moment, a monk flashed and entered the pagoda.

This cultivator stood in the sky with three pairs of blood-colored wings behind him. When he entered the pagoda, his cultivation continued to decline, and he fell to the same level. He looked at Lu Xuanji indifferently and said, "I am a ninth-class aptitude, and my aptitude is not as good as yours. You can call me Qin Zhan!"

Lu Xuanji nodded and said, "I beat fellow Daoist into a pig's head, fellow Daoist don't be angry!"

Qin Zhan said: "In the pagoda, we are in the same realm. It seems to be a fair confrontation, but it is not fair at all. I have been practicing hard for 12,000 years, and you are only less than 5,000 years old. You can understand all kinds of magical powers, and understand many profound meanings; but you were born at the bottom, you don't know many profound things, even if you have adventures, how can you compare to me.”

"I don't bully you either, as long as you can catch my ten moves, you will pass the test!"

The words are domineering, and there is a trace of domineering in the domineering.

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "I don't bully you either, I will definitely blow your head off. Don't pretend to be a big tail wolf for Lao Tzu, there is a kind of desperate battle, everything is nothing, only the battle is real! "

Qin Zhan smiled and said coldly, "A lot of people don't have self-knowledge, so I'll wake you up a little. Are you really nothing?"

As he spoke, the powerful blood was surging all over his body, his breath was like a tide, and the blood-red rays of light shot up into the sky, exuding bursts of destruction.

A vision of the sea of ​​blood appeared behind it, the suffocating energy was surging, the death energy was permeating, the destruction was surging, and despair was sweeping.

Boom boom boom!

The blood-colored thunder was flashing, killing it from the void.

Although only the cultivation of the second layer of virtual refinement, the breath that can burst out is far beyond that of the previous cultivator.

Lu Xuanji still had a smile on his face, but his expression became more and more solemn. He did not despise this archenemy, but paid more attention to it.

Not long ago, he collected some information to deal with some changes.

In the information, there happened to be Qin Zhan's name.

Just because of Qin Zhan's fame, he was very famous in the Yu Demon Clan.

Qin Zhan, the King of Blood Martial Arts, is the third in the illusory list. He is proficient in the profound meaning of blood and the profound meaning of battle. And fight, fight more and more bravely. The more powerful it encounters, the more its combat power soars.

Winter, winter, winter!

Qin Zhan's footsteps sounded like a drum of war.

The footsteps flickered, and a punch came out.

The fist is dull and powerful, as if endless power is blessed on the fist, condensed into one point, and turned into the ultimate attack.

kill!

Lu Xuanji took a deep breath, and instead of dodging, he stepped forward and charged away.

The brave who meet in the narrow road wins.

Cultivators fight hard, and fighting skills are important, but the key is to breathe.

If the qi is still there, the qi is strong and the mountains and rivers are strong, and the qi rushes into the sky, and it can suppress all powerful enemies.

If that breath is let out, it will also lose its edge and sharpness.

All kinds of things, don't allow him to dodge.

Boom boom boom!

Fist and lead smash together, strength and strength collide together, there are no extra skills, no mysterious changes, and some are just extreme strength collisions.

Boom!

Under the impact of the huge force, Lu Xuanji took two steps back, but Qin Zhan took one step back.

Lu Xuanji was dumbfounded, slightly surprised.

In the collision of strength, he actually lost one.

How is this possible, his strength is strong, but he is standing on the ceiling of the world.

"My aptitude and combat power are only standing on the ceiling of the Zifu world. In the Zifu world, there is no existence more powerful than me in the confrontation with the realm. But it is only in the Zifu world, the world energy level of the Feather World. Half a level higher, the upper limit is also much higher!"

"This means that I have enemies and may be defeated!"

Lu Xuanji pondered, and instantly knew where the defeat was.

Clear water is difficult to raise a dragon.

The energy level of the world is to determine the upper limit of the cultivator's potential.

It's not that he's not strong enough, it's just that the world ceiling is like that.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuanji became excited again. The collision of the two worlds meant that his upper limit might be raised.

"How can you be so powerful?"

Qin Zhan was stunned.

He admitted that the Xue Xing King Qin had strong aptitude, but he was too young and lacked in foundation, so his fighting power was limited after all. But in that fist fight, although he has the upper hand, the advantage is not obvious. At the same time, the fire in my heart is burning, and the fighting spirit is rising.

Too powerful, he can't beat it;

It's too weak, it's pointless to fight.

Only such an opponent is worth fighting for.

"Fight again!"

Qin Zhan stepped forward, pushed his fist, and smashed it.

Lu Xuanji also stepped forward, punching like a meteor, punching like a cannonball.

Boom boom boom!

Void is resonating, destruction is surging.

The two confronted each other, without using various secret techniques and ultimate moves, purely competing for physical strength, purely competing for strong blood and energy.

Like mortal warriors, fighting vertically and horizontally.

The tricks are wide open, as if the mountains and rivers are sweeping, as if the tide is surging, as if the river is flowing, as if the tsunami is surging.

The body is sometimes like a tiger, with amazing explosive power; sometimes like a monkey, flexible and changeable.

Boom!

The iron fists are fighting, the body shape is changing, just in the blink of an eye, the hundred moves are the past.

"Nice opponent. Look at my ultimate move!"

Qin Zhan stopped drinking and reminded his opponent: "King Kong is not bad, kill!"

Under the activation of the secret technique, the qi and blood in the body is surging, entering into various acupoints, the qi machine of destruction is surging, and the qi and blood in the body is being consumed violently. But the potential of the physique is activated to the extreme, and the strength of the physical body is constantly changing, becoming glittering, like immortal gold.

The profound meaning of blood is arousing, and the runes in the body are flashing, condensing together and turning into chains, connecting the qi and blood in the body, and the qi and blood is burning and turning into powerful energy.

The profound meaning of war is arousing, and it seems to be in a mad war, and there is nothing else other than the war.

The heart made a humming sound, and all aspects of the body were improved in all directions, the defense power was increased by as much as three times, the speed was increased by twice, the strength was increased by five times, and it was also immune to various spell attacks. a lot of.

It can only last up to five minutes.

After five minutes, it is the exhaustion of qi and blood, and it falls into the weak stage.

King Kong is not bad, one of the supreme secret techniques.

This set of secret techniques is not difficult to cultivate, the difficulty is the degree of fit. If the degree of fit is not enough, it is often twice the result with half the effort, the effect is extremely poor, and the combat effectiveness is extremely poor.

"The Emperor of Death!"

Lu Xuanji stimulated the vision, and suddenly behind him, a shocking vision appeared. A king was wearing a robe, a crown on his head, and a scepter in his hand. He seemed to control the death of hundreds of millions of living beings. It seems that he was born to be a master of death, an emperor of death.

Wherever it goes, it brings endless death.

Where death goes, there is destruction.

The death emperor flickered and merged into Lu Xuanji's body. Immediately, the aura on his body changed, and endless death aura permeated his body, as if he had become the master of the undead, a symbol of death.

kill!

Lu Xuanji mobilized the spell, condensed it into a death scepter, controlled the profound meaning of death, and the gray breath swept in.

Boom!

The two collide. The fist and the scepter clashed together, the power of qi and blood clashed with the power of death, and all kinds of ultimate moves fought together.

In the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of moves.

hoohoo!

Qin Zhan urged [King Kong Indestructible Body] to be immune to the force of death, and at the same time attacked with fists, claws, feet, etc., each attack was fierce and fierce, and the means were overbearing. During the confrontation, Lu Xuanji retreated continuously, wounds appeared on his body, sometimes his arm was broken, or his chest collapsed, or his head was broken, or his heart was broken.

It's just this injury, it's just a problem.

When he reached his realm, his vitality was so powerful that his heart and head were no longer flaws. The broken heart recovered instantly, the head recovered the next moment, and the broken arm grew back the next moment.

Before the blood on the body is exhausted, before the mana is completely exhausted, it can continue to fight and continue to fight.

Thirty-three treasures, storing a lot of blood and mana, supporting the body at all times and supporting various losses.

Boom!

Time is passing, the mana on Qin Zhan's body is exhausted, and the time for King Kong's indestructible body to maintain is about to come, and he shouted sharply: "Take my move, and one move will determine the outcome!"

Qi and blood surged all over the body, mana and martial arts were combined, the profound meaning of blood and the profound meaning of gold were combined, and the body changed shape and turned into a long spear.

A blood angel was depicted on the spear. The **** light on the spear flickered, and the endless blood energy gathered together, turned into a sharp edge, penetrated into the void, and directly assassinated Xianlu Xuanji.

Lu Xuanji activated the secret technique, and a golden shield appeared in front of his body. The shield was engraved with runes, which seemed to be extremely strong.

But under the assassination of the long spear, the shield shattered.

The spear moved forward, piercing Lu Xuanji's body.

"you lose!"

Among the spears, Qin Zhan's voice came.

Just the next moment, I felt something was wrong.

I saw the Xue Xing Prince in front of him, and his body dissipated like a bubble.

"not good!"

Qin Zhan secretly said that it was not good, UU reading www.uukanshu.com actually stabbed a clone just now.

At this moment, a powerful force hit the spear.

The spear flew out and left the pagoda.

The spear changed, and turned into Qin Zhan's figure again. His blood was sluggish, his mana was exhausted, and he fell into a period of weakness. He just murmured: "I'm not reconciled, I can't lose!"

"Qin Zhan, you have already lost!"

Turin the Great said: "If you are on the battlefield, you are already dead. Dead people are not qualified to speak."

Qin Zhan cupped his hands and said, "I admit defeat!"

Lu Xuanji also cupped his hands and said, "It's just a fluke. Who still wants to fight?"

"I would like to fight!"

At this moment, a cultivator came forward and entered the pagoda.

The pagoda changed, and the cultivation base was suppressed to the second level of virtual refining.

The cultivator waved his hand to kill him, his blood condensed like a dragon, but it was inferior to Qin Zhan.

After 30 fierce battles, the cultivator was knocked out of the pagoda and conceded defeat on the spot.

"I come!"

Another monk entered the pagoda.

The cultivators of the Feather Demon tribe came on stage one after another, and went up to fight the Xue Xing Prince.

Many of them knew that they were defeated, but they still went to the pagoda and fought fiercely with them.

Victory or defeat is second, mainly in the battle, polishing the cultivation base and improving the combat effectiveness.

Looking at the cultivators of the Feather Demon clan, knowing that they would lose, but suppressing their cultivation and entering the pagoda to challenge him, Lu Xuanji was also confused.

The Feather Demons, as expected of a martial race, are obsessed and crazy about fighting.

This spirit of seeking defeat has surpassed many geniuses.

Many Tianjiao seem to be powerful, but they only pursue victory, but do not know how to fail. If they lose once, they will be doomed. They seem to be invincible, but they are only glass hearts.

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