Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 617

Family Cultivation, My Mobile Phone Crossed Chapter 617 Hunting Human Race

Heaven and earth are suppressed, and the world is repelled.

In such an environment, it is difficult for the monks in the Zifu Realm to absorb a trace of spiritual energy. Without any supply from the outside world, they can only consume their own mana or use spiritual stones to supply them.

Not only that, Lu Xuanji felt a touch of suppression, the highest cultivation base could only be raised to the peak of the Purple Palace; if the cultivation base was raised to the Jindan realm, it would be suppressed by the origin of the world. At that time, there were only two choices, one was to use a powerful The means to directly break the suppression of heaven and earth, one is to be suppressed by the world.

No matter which choice it is, there will be a shocking vision, and then a strong person will appear and suppress it.

"Thirty-three treasures!"

Lu Xuanji seemed to have thought of something, and began to move the body, and the thirty-three-day treasure, and suddenly thirty-three phantoms appeared on the body.

The phantom is flickering and changing, and the power of strange rules is evolving, changing its own qi.

A chaotic picture emerges, with scrolls flashing on the picture, countless runes rising and falling, constantly generating changes, distorting its own qi; Fu Yi picture is running and changing, looking for a ray of life in the dark world, looking for the life of this side of the world. Flaws and loopholes; the gate of all wonders is changing, sealing its own qi, and it is absorbing the qi of this world, covering it up; the coffin appears, the phantom changes in the void, distorting time and space, changing with its own air.

Other magic weapons are also running, covering their own breath, and suddenly the qi of this incarnation is changing, similar to the local indigenous people, there is no trace of the qi of another world.

The breath on the body is rising and changing, as if the bubbles are ringing, just a slight sound is to break the shackles and enter the golden core realm.

Early stage of Jindan, middle stage of Jindan, late stage of Jindan, early stage of Yuanying, middle stage of Yuanying, late stage of Yuanying, peak of Yuanying.

After the cultivation base has risen to the peak of Nascent Soul, I feel that my qi is a little unstable, and it seems that I want to break the restrictions of the magic weapon and reveal the origin.

He quickly restrained his energy and stopped at the peak of Nascent Soul.

The peak of Nascent Soul is the limit to which this and the clone can be restored.

"The peak of Nascent Soul is enough for the time being. In some remote places, you can be the king and hegemon. As long as you don't die, you will be very safe!" Lu Xuanji sensed his own energy and disappeared as a stream of light.

With the help of intelligence agencies, I have obtained a lot of information about the Feather Demon Realm, but it is not as accurate as personal investigation to obtain the information.

Xuanhuang Territory, this is a certain territory of Feather Demon World, it seems to be only a corner of the world, but the area is quite huge, about a million miles in length and breadth.

In this field, there are plains, hills, river valleys, lakes, mountains, etc., and many terrains are intertwined together, which is scattered and unique. There are many ore veins buried in the low place here, there are abundant spiritual stone ores, and many spiritual medicines grow in the mountains.

In the mountains, there is a human tribe scattered. These human tribe men are all beasts who are dressed in animal skins and hold bones. With the blood of beasts, he awakened the secret totem technique and turned into a totem warrior.

Totems are walking in the mountains with water, fierce beasts are haunting the mountains, and both sides are killing them all the time.

On the plains around the mountains, it is built as a piece of arable land, the arable land is endless, and there are humans cultivating it and planting high-yield spiritual rice.

With the increase in food production, the population on the plains increased; and the increase in population laid a certain foundation for the increase in the number of totem warriors. In the central and western part of the plain, there is a huge city, forged with black divine stone, about 30 feet high. Around the city wall, there are black armored knights patrolling back and forth.

These black-armored knights, wearing thick armor, walked back and forth, making the sound of blades colliding. They are all powerful, exuding a trace of suffocation, and the one with weak cultivation is also a bronze knight.

In the center of the city, there is a huge tall building, the height of which is five hundred feet high, making it the tallest building.

Above the tall building, an old man looked up at the starry sky, there was a hint of melancholy in his expression, and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes; his eyes flashed and changed, Tong Kong flashed light, insight into everything above the sky.

Above 100,000 meters in the sky, there is a thin film. Through the film, you can see the starry sky, the stars are flashing, the sun is rising, the two moons are rising and falling, and the meteors are flashing in the sky. Pass, swipe across the beautiful trail, and see some cosmic dust.

However, everything is far from him.

Once, flying above 10,000 meters, trying to break the film and walk towards the starry sky.

But the seemingly fragile membrane is extraordinarily strong, even if he is a platinum warrior, he is unable to break through it all.

Looking into the world with both eyes, I saw that in the city, the people were walking and buying and selling, and it was very lively; I saw some young people, in the courtyard, tempering their blood and bones; I also saw outside the city, farmers were farming, and there were merchants. In and out, I also saw some mountain tribes selling some wild goods.

I also saw ferocious beasts haunting, submerging a human tribe, and about a few hundred human beings were reduced to food.

Looking at all beings, seeing the end of the human race domain, but seeing the gray mist rising, I can't continue to watch.

Da da!

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and a young man, only in his twenties, with bronze-colored skin, looked rough and cool, approached the old man, and said, "Master, I recently Step into the Golden Warrior."

There is indescribable joy in the words.

Among the human race, totem cultivation is the foundation, sacrifice totem is sacrificed, and totem blood is obtained.

Taking totem blood as the foundation, depicting totem totems on the body further stimulates the transformation of the body, thereby breaking the shackles of the body and becoming a totem warrior.

Totem warriors are divided into black iron warriors, bronze warriors, silver warriors, gold warriors, and platinum warriors.

Platinum warriors are also the pinnacle of totem warriors.

This young man is only in his early 100s, but he has become a golden warrior. Naturally, he has indescribable joy. At this moment, reporting to the teacher is also meant to show off.

The old man sighed: "Golden Warrior, how is it? The catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to begin!"

The young man said: "Once, I read some books, and there are descriptions of catastrophe in the books. It is said that every time there is a period of time, there is an invasion of foreign demons, and they start to invade our territory and kill them. The strong must pay a huge price in order to repel the foreign demons and preserve the fire of our human race!"

"According to the calculation of time, the catastrophe of heaven and earth will come after at most ten years... It's just that the disciples are not afraid, and they must fight the evil demons outside the territory to the end."

The old man smiled and said: "Child, you should be afraid! I can live until now, because I cherish my life and avoid the catastrophe at all times. Only in this way can I live until now. As for those warriors who are not afraid, they have long been Died at the hands of foreign demons. Many times, it is useless to work hard to die, and struggle is futile."

"Child, you have to learn to adapt!"

The young man said: "Teacher, the child can't do it!"

The old man smiled and said: "You are still too young. When you live five hundred years old, you will understand all this. Avoiding all this is not fear, but only this. There are not many choices in life. Do you want to know the truth of the world?"

"The truth of the world?"

The young man frowned slightly and said, "Teacher, what do you want to say?"

The old man said: "We are just foreign demons, captive domestic animals!"

The young man exclaimed: "Impossible, impossible!"

The old man smiled and said: "Nothing is impossible, now I will show you the truth of the world?"

Motivated the secret technique, tapped on the apprentice's shoulder, and the spirits were connected.

Immediately, his own perspective and his apprentice's perspective are linked together.

The young man saw the sealed formation above the sky, the gray fog at the end of the world, and the extraterritorial demons patrolling back and forth on the periphery of the world membrane. These demons have beautiful wings behind them. Some wings are white, some are silver, some are golden, and some are blood. The more wings they have, the stronger they become.

The perspective is changing, and I can see that their lips are moving slightly, as if they are talking about something.

Because he knows lip language, he can also read what the two are talking about.

But precisely because he understood it, the young man's heart was trembling and his heart was angry.

Seems to be angry to the extreme.

During their conversation, every once in a while, a monk would enter this world to harvest livestock.

These livestock will not be regarded as some medicinal materials, used to refine medicine pills.

At each harvest time, 99% of the human race will be harvested, and less than 1% of the human race will remain and cultivated as seeds; after a period of time, the human race will recover and the population will return to At the peak moment, the harvest will be carried out again.

"Lonely Step into a Fairy"

Again and again, and again and again.

The visual connection disappeared, and the young man said angrily: "Teacher, they treat us as livestock! I'm going to kill them!"

The old man smiled and said: "Haha, I also want to kill them, but I can't, it's impossible. The totem method of our cultivation system here is taught by those foreign demons, and the practice method has drawbacks and defects, and it is easy to be abused. It is restrained by demons. Similarly, the upper limit of totem cultivation is only platinum warriors!"

"But in the eyes of foreign demons, platinum warriors are most suitable for medium powerhouses."

"Extraterritorial demons, as long as a strong man is dispatched, they can kill all of our strong men. Of course, those powerful demons will not, but directly let some juniors enter this pasture and continue to hunt and kill us. Nie hunting, used to temper the arrogance among those demons!"

"Once, my father and my brother also wanted to fight back, but they all died in battle!"

"I was wronged to survive, and I hid in some hidden places before I managed to escape. Over the years, I have been practicing hard, constantly trying to break the shackles and step into the platinum warriors, but I failed. This world is suppressed. , the highest is the pinnacle of platinum warriors."

"How could those demons allow livestock to escape their control!"

As the old man said, there was a trace of anger and helplessness in these eyes.

In the past, he also resisted, but the so-called resistance was weak and weak, unable to hurt the enemy in the slightest, and gradually became numb.

"My child, I have opened up a secret realm, which can perfectly cover up your own qi and allow you to avoid being hunted... As for me, I am already 1,200 years old, and my life span is at most 100 years! I interrupt before I die. , go shopping, hunt some extraterritorial demons!"

The old man said: "Let them understand that even domestic animals have their moments of anger. If they provoke them, they will also bite them a few times!"

Saying that, the old man slapped the young man's body and immediately passed out.

"Stupid boy, be warm when you are young, it's not a big problem, but people will grow up eventually, and when you grow up, you will understand everything!" The old man sighed, picked up his apprentice and disappeared, and finally put in a In a special space, disappeared.

Over the years, foreign demons have invaded many times, relying on this secret space to escape the hunting and killing of demons.

"People are under the eaves, how dare they not bow their heads, children, you must understand!"

After the old man said this, he sat upright on the high-rise building, running the exercises and waiting patiently.

Outside the membrane, a group of monks stood high above the sky, looking down at this domain.

These monks have wings on their backs and runes on the wings. The runes are changing up and down, and many mysteries are evolving.

They all looked indifferent, standing high above, looking at the [group of domestic animals] below.

"Fellow Daoists, in one year at most, this ancient domain will be opened. When we get there, we can go down and hunt the prey as much as we like... Just be careful, if you die in it, it will be a living monster. No The monks will rescue you!"

"Because the weak don't deserve to live!"

At this moment, the blond woman spoke. She had a slender body and was wearing a golden armor with silver textures. The armor was attached to her graceful body, showing her graceful figure.

The eyes are charming, and there is a hint of domineering in the charming.

The phoenix eyes are shining brightly, under the slender Qiong nose, the slender snow neck is like a swan, the chest is full, and a golden long sword is in his hand.

He wears a golden helmet on his head, with golden needles standing on it, and his aura is extraordinary.

The blond woman said: "The human race that was raised in this ancient domain cultivated the totem technique. It has a short lifespan and a fast growth rate, but it consumes its own potential and its combat effectiveness is relatively strong. It happens to be your whetstone, and now you can go hunting and killing. They. This hunt is a small task before the expedition."

"In the near future, we will go to the Zifu world. There are many races in that world, including two branches of our Demon Race, a Blood Demon Race and a Heaven Demon Race. In that world, occupying the majority of the population, The crowd that occupies a huge base is the human race!"

"In that world's human race, more than eighteen immortals were born, or even more. Those human races have strong cultivation bases and tyrannical combat power, far from being comparable to these captive human races. You have to be careful!"

After the exhortation, a jade talisman appeared in the palm of the blond woman's palm, urging the magic weapon, and the light suddenly flashed.

A golden light shines on the void and falls on the void film. The light on it is flickering and changing. The void is slightly distorted. Countless runes are undulating and changing. Golden Portal.

Above the golden portal, there is a strange and powerful atmosphere, which leads to an ancient domain.

"Thank you, Big Sister!"

"I'll keep an eye out!"

"Senior sister, I'll wait to understand!"

Many monks of the Feather Demon Clan responded one after another, turning into a stream of light, entering this ancient region, one after another.

They look arrogant, with contempt for everything, indifference to everything.

Enter this ancient domain and start hunting the prey.

Countless cities are going to be destroyed, countless tribes are being destroyed, countless human monks have been killed, the flames are burning, the destruction is continuing, the mountains are shattering, and the earth is collapsing.

The battle started quickly, and countless human races were killed.

The blond woman looked at everything indifferently, without saying a word, like a withered sculpture.

hoohoo!

At this moment, along with the destruction of Qi, in the destruction, countless human race powerhouses appeared.

Black Iron Warriors, Bronze Warriors, Silver Warriors, Gold Warriors, Platinum Warriors, etc., all gathered together, quickly assembled, turned into a huge army, and began to attack the monks of the Xiangyu Demon Clan.

The monks of the Feather Demon tribe started to kill smoothly, causing the monks to be scattered all over the place, unable to gather some together, just like scattered fists.

The light of destruction is flashing, the first Feather Demon was killed, the second Feather Demon did not kill, the third Feather Demon, the fourth Feather Demon... One after another, and soon there were more than one. Hundreds of Feather Demon cultivators were killed, UU read www. uukanshu.com Blood was scattered on the ground and turned into corpses.

The blonde woman looked at this scene, still without the slightest expression.

Instead, he took out a coffee table, sat on the side, started drinking tea, and adjusted his mood.

Looking at all this indifferently, watching the cultivator of the same family being killed, without a trace of expression.

In the ancient realm, the captive human cultivators have poor cultivation techniques, the cultivation system has drawbacks, and there are many flaws in supernatural powers and secrets; but the monks of the Feather Demon tribe have experienced systematic learning, whether it is cultivation techniques, supernatural powers, or various Secret arts, etc., are all first-class and powerful.

In the state of ebb and flow, he was still killed by those prey, and he deserved to die.

Feather Demons do not raise waste.

If you can't even pass the trial in front of you, then you should just die.

It's better to just die if you live to waste air and waste your own resources.

The resources they produced from birth control just happened to supply some powerful cultivators.

The slaughter continued. After the death of a group of Feather Demon cultivators, and after the panic, the Feather Demon monks began to gather together. They gathered troops, gathered their strength, turned into a tide, and fought together with the human warriors.

After just fighting for a few breaths, the Terran army was rout.

Countless human cultivators scattered and began to flee for their lives.

The Feather Demon cultivators were also scattered, chasing and killing the Human Race cultivators. Countless Human Races were killed, and the corpses were collected as prey.

kill kill kill!

The hunt begins, and the hunt continues.

Until a day later, the hunt was over.

The Feather Clan monks evacuated one after another. +Bookmark+

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