Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 557

In the cave world, the situation is changing, and the terrifying breath is leaking.

Card it!

One after another lightning was flying, illuminating the void.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and after a long time, a terrifying vortex of spiritual energy was surging, and the spiritual energy in the cave world was like a tide, surging in one after another, turning into a vortex of spiritual energy and entering a certain location.

The breath is surging like mountains and seas, changing in violent ups and downs.

After three days, the terrifying aura dissipated.

The aura on Dongji Tianzun's body is rising, infinitely close to the virtual refining realm, and it seems that it is only a little away from the virtual refining realm.

However, this thread can also be life and death.

"It's still lack of luck, and there is still a fate robbery and a heavenly robbery. The heavenly robbery can use the virtual pill, but where is the fate..." Dongji Tianzun pondered, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, he penetrated into nothingness, and looked at Wuji's void. Go, everything in Chu country flashed in his eyes.

The state of Chu is thriving and developing, the number of monks is increasing, and the strong are blowing out.

As the development of Chu State accelerated, the derived luck was also increasing, like rolling boiling water.

Half of Chu State's luck gathered together, condensed on him, turned it into his resources, and helped him improve his cultivation.

Just looking at it, but frowning, just because there is still three layers of luck, flowing to a certain location, to Lu Xuanji.

The Chu country has the tenth floor of luck, he has the fifth floor, and Lu Xuanji has the third floor.

Even the luck occupied by Lu Xuanji is still increasing, eroding the luck of others.

At this moment, the luck on Lu Xuan's body was black, and it almost fell to the bottom, but after the bottom, it began to rebound and began to steadily improve.

"Is this the future son of luck of the Chu country?"

Dongji Tianzun flashed a trace of killing intent, as well as a trace of jealousy.

Luck will not stay on a certain monk for a long time, but will be left from one monk to another with the passage of time, like flowing water.

Once, he was just a mortal without spiritual roots, but he could get the opportunity to derive spiritual roots and embark on the road of cultivation.

Singing and advancing all the way, the cultivation base has steadily improved, and now it is half-step practice.

Can he get to now, just by his own efforts?

no!

There is also heaven and earth luck in the shelter!

But now, the luck in his body is passing, and it flows to the new son of luck.

In the past three hundred years, his luck will continue to improve, reaching the peak moment; but after three hundred years, the luck will not start to decline.

Thousands of years later, he only has the third level of luck in Chu.

Three thousand years later, only one layer of Chu State and one layer of luck remained.

The luck is no longer, and the weather is not good.

"The battle of the Great Dao will never end. For today's plan, the only way is to kill Lu Xuanji to take away his luck!" Dongji Tianzun flashed a killing intent, his figure flashed, and he disappeared.

With a flickering figure, Lu Xuanji walked towards Chu State.

It was only at the moment of approaching the State of Chu that his hair was trembling, as if he had encountered a natural enemy. He subconsciously gathered his mana, and saw a man appear in front of him. His aura was like a mountain and sea, exuding a trace of terrifying energy, as if he wanted to break the shackles at any time. into another realm.

This man, dressed in cyan, looked like a gentleman from an academy.

But standing there, it instantly becomes the center of the world and the master of all things.

It is Dongji Tianzun.

Dongji Tianzun looked at Lu Xuanji, as if he was looking at a fine work of art, and couldn't help but admire: "Just over 1,500 years old, he is the fourth level of God Transformation, a rare genius. , such a strong man was born! It's a pity, it's a shame!"

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Lu Xuanji said, "Why did my fellow Daoist stop me?"

Dongji Tianzun said: "I came to kill you. It's a pity that one mountain can't hold two tigers. Although the state of Chu is very large, the luck it can carry is limited. If I step into the realm of refinement, I will Cultivate Daoist friends well. Cultivate Daoist friends to be the arrogance of the human race; if I only have the fourth level of spiritual transformation, and my cultivation is not as good as Daoist friends, I will only follow Daoist friends."

"It's a pity that we met at the wrong time and at the wrong place, and we fought for luck. We must never die. Once, I thought that the Golden Crow Great Senior would be my calamity, and the demon clan would be me. The fate of the calamity. But not long ago, I was able to see through the mystery and fully understand the fate of the calamity!"

"You are my real fate. As long as I kill you, I will be able to survive the fate, and even go a step further and become a powerhouse. Daoist, let's fight to the death!"

Lu Xuanji said: "I'm only at the fourth level of God Transformation, but my fellow Daoist is half-stepped, and his cultivation is much stronger than me. What qualifications do I have to become a fellow Daoist's fate. The fellow Daoist must have been wrong and fell into a demon The illusion of the clan is now invading. As the so-called, boiled beans and burned beans, the beans are crying in the kettle, they are born from the same root, so why is it too urgent to fry each other."

"We beat to death and life like this will make the demon clan laugh!"

Dongji Tianzun sneered: "Good luck Tianzun, your joke is not ridiculous at all. When we reach our realm, there will be no invasion of inner demons. If there is an invasion of inner demons, it is also the fate of the hit, and it is inevitable. ."

Lu Xuanji said: "Pin Dao is only the fourth level of God Transformation. Maybe Daoist slaps directly to death, and Daoist kills me easily, which is also boring. Why don't you give me a thousand years, we set a thousand-year agreement, and come back after a thousand years. A battle of life and death! Daoist friends are still afraid, they feel like they are trash, and they are afraid that my mere thousand years of hard work will catch up with you!"

In the words, there is a way of activism.

Dongji Tianzun said sternly: "It's useless to me. I won't give you a thousand years. I admit that I'm not as good as you. If I do it again after a thousand years, I will die!"

Lu Xuanji said: "I and two Daoist companions can use secret techniques to burst out a powerful fighting force. Daoist companions can dare to fight?"

Dongji Tianzun sneered: "I won't prepare time for fellow Daoists. As for your two Dao Companions, they won't be able to come. Because, just now, I have already ordered the lore, and the Tianling faction directly confronts Lu. The family makes a move and kills the Lu family. As long as the Lu family cultivators above the purple house are killed, they will not leave a trace of hidden dangers... Fellow Daoists understand!"

Lu Xuanji's heart froze, and he activated the token.

Immediately perceive that somewhere, a big battle is taking place!

The Lu family was under siege, and a war broke out between the two sides.

Ziyang Mountain is also breaking out in a war and is also under siege.

Jin Xi, Qing Lian, Ye Wanyi and others were all besieged by powerful enemies.

The Lu family's Yuanying cultivator, Jindan cultivator, Zifu cultivator, etc. were also under siege, and the base-building cultivator was also within the attack range.

A fierce battle broke out between the soil of the entire Chu country, and the two sides fought together.

Many monks can't figure it out and don't know why.

The few cultivators who knew the inside story also used secret techniques to escape, avoiding them far away, so as not to be affected by Chi Yu.

Dongji Tianzun does not make a move, and one strike is an all-round attack, like a thunderstorm, like a mountain collapsing, like a tsunami tide, wave after wave, continuous, ruthless and ruthless. everything, destroy everything.

Lu Xuan deliberately showed weakness and deliberately feared, but Dongji Tianzun didn't care at all.

Lu Xuanji said, "Fellow Daoist, do you really want to do this?"

Dongji Tianzun said: "The lion has to fight the rabbit with all his strength. Because he despised the enemy, there were too many monks who capsized in the end. Pindao doesn't want to capsize here. Not long ago, Pindao refined the Golden Crow Lord and survived the calamity. ; Now I want to kill fellow Daoists and survive the calamity!"

"Do you accept the call, fellow Daoist?"

Speaking of this, the East Pole Heavenly Venerate stepped forward, his five fingers condensed together, turned into a huge fist, and bombarded.

At the moment of the shot, Dongji Fist burst out.

Dongji Fist Intent, this is a kind of extreme artistic conception, domineering and decisive, with the momentum of boxing mountains and rivers, with an indomitable advance, like a thunderous half-bombardment.

At the moment of punching, this artistic conception is constantly improving, like a high mountain. With the continuous improvement of momentum, the fist intent of destruction is also condensed and evolved into a bombardment of divine intent.

Card it!

It seems that the strength of the fist is too strong, the void is directly torn apart, and black threads appear. These space cracks heal quickly, but the strength of destruction has not diminished in the slightest, but is constantly improving, bombarding out.

The moment of punching is approaching the extreme.

"Nine-colored sword, cut!"

With this punch, Lu Xuanji felt his heart trembling violently. It seemed that under this punch, his heart would be shattered on the spot, and his body would turn into mud.

There was darkness ahead, and the future of his life was completely broken, and there was no future.

Some are just death, some are just endless despair.

At the moment of life and death, Lu Xuanji broke out completely. The violent mana in his body surged and poured into the palm of his hand. The two qi of yin and yang were circulating and evolved into two colors of black and white; It is condensing, and it is full of brilliance; the power of Yuan Magnetic is condensing, turning into a white wave of destruction in the void.

The two forces of time and space are running, evolving the mystery of time and the birth and death of space.

It is the power of extinction that is condensing and evolving into ripples of destruction.

Many energies condensed together, quickly combined, and evolved into a supreme nine-color divine sword.

brush!

The nine-color divine sword slammed down, accompanied by the flashing of the long sword, as if an illusory world appeared in the void.

The world is breaking, the world is dying.

During the birth and death of the world, it evolves into the ultimate destruction.

Boom!

Knives and fists confront each other, abandoning all changes in tactics, some are just extreme collisions, and some are just endless destruction.

Card it!

The nine-color divine sword was shattering, and it was the first to be turned into fragments, scattered in the void, and turned into streaks of starlight that dissipated in the void.

The huge force impacted, suddenly. Lu Xuanji seemed to be back in his previous life, when he was a weak mortal, when he was walking in the city and was hit by a car.

With the violent impact, the internal organs were shattered, the arms were directly broken, and the palms became flesh and blood.

The whole body was shattering like porcelain, the skin was torn open, blood flowed out, and it instantly turned into a **** man.

Under the huge impact force, he kept retreating, resolving the impact force.

At the same time, the Thirty-Three Days Treasure is running, evolving into the Qi of Creation, entering the body, quickly repairing his own injuries, and the injuries are recovering quickly.

When it comes to the speed of healing, and the speed of the effect, the qi of good fortune is above the qi of mending the sky.

In just one breath, Lu Xuanji's injuries were completely healed.

At the moment when the long sword was stabbed, Dongji Tianzun also took a step back one after another, and there was a rare occurrence of blood on his fist, but the blood was healed between his breaths, "Yes, yes, Lu Xuanji is worthy of being a good fortune Tianzun, powerful. Terrifying, powerful and suffocating!"

"Under this knife, I touched the broken void and condensed the mystery of the cave. Under this knife, there was already a trace of the rudimentary form of refining, and even I was knocked back one step."

"Under this knife, the power is already comparable to the ninth level of God Transformation.

You are only at the fourth level of God Transformation, but your combat power is comparable to that of the ninth level of God Transformation. I can't compare to a monster that is rare in the ages. However, the ending will not change in the slightest, you will definitely die, and there is no suspense! "

The more he admired Lu Xuanji, the more killing intent surged.

seeing is believing.

The former boasting and the former evaluation are not as good as meeting and confronting in person.

It was simply a confrontation, and Lu Xuanji showed a strong cultivation base, a high talent, a powerful talent, a terrifying cultivation base, an understanding of the Dao, and an understanding of the divine will, and the situation reached an extremely space state.

At that time, when he was at the fourth level of God Transformation, he was only able to match the sixth level of God Transformation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

At that time, when he was on the fourth level of God Transformation, the rank of the Eastern Divine Will was only the fifth rank, but Lu Xuanji realized the Yin and Yang Spiritual Will to the third rank.

But the more so, the more determined his killing intent!

"Die!"

Dongji Tianzun sneered, and the gentleness in his expression was completely torn apart.

The expression became ruthless, and the killing intent was surging, like a volcanic eruption.

The faces are twisted, as if destruction is coming.

With a wave of his hand, he slammed out, he shot mercilessly, abandoned the temptation, and used his ultimate move directly.

"Go hard!"

At this moment, a flash of determination flashed in Lu Xuanji's eyes, a trace of smashing the boat.

This is his doom, if he survives Long Fei Jiutian, if he can't, he will turn into ashes.

brush!

At this moment, a woman flew out of the Dongtian Pearl, it was Ning Xue.

At this moment, Ning Xue's cultivation base is increasing in terror, and it is already the third-layer cultivation base of God Transformation.

The former maid, under the careful training of Lu Xuanji, has become a peerless giant, and she is also a very terrifying figure in Chu State.

After Ning Xue stepped into the divine transformation, she has been cultivating in the cave dzi beads, hiding her own traces.

Even, Ning Xue did not participate in the battle when the demon clan attacked not long ago.

It was only now that Ning Xue appeared.

"Owner!"

Ning Xue said, her expression was full of love, as if it melted into water.

Lu Xuanji said, "Please!"

brush!

At this moment, the two merged together.

The Pure Yang Dao Body and the Pure Yin Holy Body were perfectly integrated, and the two became one, with Lu Xuanji taking the lead, and their cultivation level rising steadily. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!

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