Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 649

Time is passing, and three years after the [Lock of Time] comprehension, Lu Xuanji left again.

Death Jedi, the source of life, the stars, the river of years, the endless abyss... Lu Xuanji's footsteps are flashing, moving back and forth among the various treasures, constantly comprehending various profound meanings.

Many profound meanings have been perceived, smelted into the body, and turned into their own heritage.

Cultivation is increasing layer by layer, but in just two hundred years, the profound meaning of creation reaches 300/10,000, and the profound meaning of heaven reaches 500/10,000.

With the improvement of the profound meaning, the combat power is increasing wildly. Lu Xuan's body, soul, avenue, cultivation base, profound meaning, mana, qi and blood, mind, will, heaven, etc. are all improving in all directions, and the speed of progress is so fast that The world was astonished.

Soon, it's time for the ruins of the world to open.

In the ancient palace, Turin the Great opened his eyes and looked a little dazed.

Just now, he traveled thousands of miles, his soul was immersed in the realization of the Dao, and he did not know the passage of time.

Suddenly my heart shook and I woke up.

Counting with fingers, two hundred years have passed.

Two hundred years may be a lifetime for a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

But Turin the Great lived for at least 500,000 years, and two hundred years was just a nap, just a trivial moment.

Wei Wei was surprised, why did he wake up at this point in time.

"Hey! The ruins of the world are about to open. In the ruins of the world, there may be some unpredictable dangers, and Prince Xue Xing is in danger..." The Great Emperor Turin frowned slightly: "It seems that the secrets in the world do not want to let He fell prematurely, so let me help!"

Pinch fingers to calculate, and soon understand the cause and effect.

Those peerless geniuses are hard to kill.

Because in the dark, under the protection of heaven, it is difficult to be killed.

Even if you encounter a strong enemy sniping, you will meet some nobles to save you.

Turin the Great took out a token, opened the token, and a voice came from the token: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

The voice was indifferent.

Turin the Great said: "This time, my Feather Demon Clan cultivator is going to enter the [World Ruins] to experience. If you die inside and are killed by a powerful enemy, don't pay attention to this. When you are outside, remember to help me, my Feather Demon Clan. A monk must not be bullied!"

"Know!"

said the voice.

Turin the Great said: "The situation is a bit chaotic. The undead have attracted our Feather Demons, and the Horned Demons and Jade Demons have also drawn our clan. Just ignore them, we can remain neutral!"

The voice said: "Your Majesty, if you stay neutral like this, it is easy to offend some people and attract them to join forces to besiege."

Turin the Great said contemptuously: "So what, this deity is to be neutral! They have the ability to besiege Lao Tzu? I hope they besiege this emperor? I can't say that they can kill this emperor, and I can't say that they can also carve up the territory of my Yu Demon clan. The power is expanding again!"

The voice was silent, but did not respond.

In the Feiyu world, fierce battles and fights are constantly being fought, and dog brains are being played on many sites.

But up to now, the eight saints, the undead, and other forces are fighting fiercely, but they still maintain restraint and do not completely tear their faces, but only agree to the cultivators below to fight. Most of them are just confrontations between the cultivators, and the cultivators rarely participate.

The two sides even made a tacit agreement, and the great master of transcending the robbery prohibited participation in the war.

After all, when the Great Tribulation Transcendence participates in the war, a little carelessness will result in both losses. Such a huge loss cannot be tolerated by many big clans.

"Your Majesty, I understand!"

said the voice on the token.

The ruins of the world, the largest forbidden area in Feiyu World, is not one of them.

In the long years, the world of Feiyu has annexed the world of gold, the world of gods, the world of stars, the world of barbarians, etc., and the endless resentment and karma derived from those worlds at the moment of death converged. Form a powerful force of pollution.

Under the erosion of the power of pollution, many polluted creatures, evil creatures, dark creatures, etc., were born, all of them gathered together and turned into a malicious aggregate of the world.

That huge malice and monstrous resentment turned into a place of despair, a place of destruction.

Many wanted powerhouses, who were unwilling to surrender, entered this forbidden area, struggled to survive, and fell into it.

In the ruins of the world, there is a strong resentment and killing intent for the monks in the world of flying feathers, and it is extremely unfriendly to the monks in the world of flying feathers, but it is a good place for enlightenment, and you can feel the life and death of the profound meaning and the changes of the avenue at close range. . There was once the great master of transcending the calamity who said that as long as you enter it and persist in immortality for two hundred years, you will definitely enter the realm of union.

But the death rate is surprisingly high.

On the periphery of the restricted area, there is a gorgeous manor with luxurious furnishings and a variety of fine wines and delicacies. The cultivators of the Feather Demon all gathered here, in groups of three or five, each gathered into a small circle, chatting from all over the world, and they were quite relaxed with each other, as if they were relaxing on vacation.

Lu Xuanji was alone, sitting on a chair, drinking fine wine, and observing the surroundings.

"There are at least ten cultivators here, I can't see through them. They may be powerhouses, or even great powers of transcending tribulations!" Lu Xuanji pondered.

In theory, [World Ruins] only allows cultivators to enter it. But there are still many cultivators who joined the Dao, and the great power of transcending the robbery sealed the cultivation base, and they entered this secret realm one after another, looking for some opportunities.

There are some strange treasures derived from [World Ruins], and even the cultivators are envious.

Many monks reluctantly entered the realm of joining the Tao, but their potential is exhausted. If there is no great opportunity, they may be stuck in the early stage of joining the Tao all their lives, until the moment of old age and death. In order to find some opportunities, for those treasures, some great masters would not hesitate to take big risks and seal their own cultivation base to enter it, although it is dangerous, but once they come out alive, the rewards are quite huge.

"It's not easy for everyone."

Looking at some people, Lu Xuanji sighed slightly in his heart.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed in the void, and a blond woman appeared. She was tall and graceful, especially her chest was quite huge, so there was no need to worry about the next generation. When she appeared, a faint halo surrounded her body, exuding a divine aura.

Just looking at it gives a sense of closeness.

This female nun possesses the [Bright Sacrament].

A glimmer of obsession flashed in Lu Xuanji's eyes, and the desire in his heart was just about to stir, but the next moment his soul cooled slightly, and he woke up from the charm.

The heat in his eyes still exists, but there is a little more vigilance in his heart.

"Your Highness, what's your name?"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"Prince Xue Xing, you don't recognize me, but I do recognize you!" The blond woman smiled and said, "I am Shi Xue's older sister, named Shi Zhaoyang, titled Princess Shengguang, with a ninth-class aptitude, which is inferior to you. Today, my bone age is 6,000 years old, we are considered to be the same generation, we are already at the peak of virtual refinement, the profound meaning of light is small, the profound meaning of fire is small, and the profound meaning of life is still lacking."

"We had a fight..."

Having said that, the fighting intent is boiling, and the terrifying air force is coming.

In the rules of the Feather World, every 10,000 years is a generation.

Those who are under the age of 10,000 are children in the eyes of those bigwigs.

Princess Shengguang, the younger generation of the Feather Demons, the number one powerhouse, and her status far surpasses that of many princesses.

Shi Xue, Shi Qingyu, etc., did not even have the courage to raise their heads in front of this person.

Many monks shivered when they stood in front of this princess.

Feeling the energy, Lu Xuanji was slightly surprised. He was a little threatening, but the threat was not that big. He smiled and said, "Princess Shengguang, you are very good, but you should step back! You are not my opponent!"

Princess Shengguang said: "When you were consecrated as a prince, I was still retreating to understand the profound meaning. After I left the customs, I heard some news about you. You are very powerful. I introduced you and said that you are a good Taoist companion. But after I heard it, I refused!"

"This princess is busy cultivating, there is time to talk about love! Talking about love is just a waste of time. Men, it will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

"Come on, let me beat me up!"

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "Okay, let's fight! It's just that this fight is a bit of a win!"

Princess Shengguang nodded and said, "You are right! How about this!"

Take out a stone, the stone is the size of a fist, but there are stars flashing on it, and it is full of brilliance. Observed from different angles, you can see different scenery.

On the stone, there is the power of stars flashing.

The power of the stars is quite strong, but it only appears in the void, and the power of the stars in the sky is gathered one after another, like a hundred birds returning to their nests.

Princess Shengguang said: "This is a star core. It's just too small. If the number is a little larger, you can forge the spiritual treasure. The star core is not too useful to you, but to Xiaoxue It is very useful. She has the blood of the stars on her body, and with the help of the core of the stars, the profound meaning of the stars can be close to the small perfection."

Lu Xuanji's eyes brightened and he said, "Not bad, not bad!"

Take out a gourd, and seal this medicinal pill in the gourd, which is the Spirit Washing Pill.

"This is a cleansing elixir, which is of little use to you, but it is a seventh-grade elixir after all... I was born into a poor man, so this is the only one!" Lu Xuanji said.

The cultivation base is improving, and various expenses are also increasing. Now, he has become more and more poor. There is no valuable thing, only this medicine pill is left for the poor.

"That's it!"

Princess Shengguang just nodded slightly, as if she was not interested in the so-called color head, but was only interested in the next battle.

This is a fighting maniac.

Lu Xuanji commented in his heart.

"Then let's fight!"

Princess Shengguang said: "Uncle, you are the referee!"

"it is good!"

At this moment, a burly man appeared, with four pairs of black wings behind him, standing there like a mortal, but the Demon Feather Clan Tianjiao who was present looked at them, but all bowed their heads in respect.

The man waved and threw a large cauldron, which was placed on the square.

Princess Shengguang turned into a streamer and entered the cauldron, and Lu Xuanji also entered the cauldron.

The cauldron emits a gray light, and the area here is large enough and strong enough to carry the monks to fight.

The burly man urged the secret technique, and immediately the scene in the big cauldron was clearly displayed to the outside world.

"Idle is also idle, but it can pass the time and increase the fun!" The burly man said: "Come on, let's bet, who will win and who will lose? I bet, Prince Xue Xing wins and presses a hundred spirit stones. Bet on happiness, bet on sadness, everyone can open the market, do what you can, don't open big."

As he said that, he threw a hundred spirit stones.

The other monks also started gambling.

Life is a gamble. There are countless big bets and small bets. There are losers and winners. The main reason is not that the losses are too bad, but it is not a big problem.

Boom boom boom!

In the cauldron, a war broke out completely.

The blonde woman showed a terrifying energy, her mana surging like flowing water, her qi and blood was like an erupting volcano, and the holy light was surging, evolving into a milky white light, with a sacred stalwart, and there were bursts of chants singing;

The power of vitality is surging, the vitality is like a tide, the endless life breath is surging and changing, emitting a green light; the flame is rising, and the red flame has the potential to burn the sky, turning into a terrifying breath and bursting out.

Swipe!

Behind the blond woman, wings appeared one after another, and the wings exuded golden yellow, which looked sacred and beautiful. With her beautiful face, she looked like a peerless goddess of war.

In the crisp sound, a long sword appeared on the palm.

It is the [Bright Sacred Sword].

The profound meaning of light, the profound meaning of fire, and the profound meaning of life are condensed together, the holy sword of light becomes more dazzling, the runes are flashing, the radiance is brilliant, and the qi of destruction erupts.

The golden wings flickered, and the blond woman's body moved quickly.

The speed is extremely fast, and the bright holy sword turns into a streamer to assassinate.

"Heavenly Sword, slash!"

On Lu Xuanji's palm, the nine-color light is flashing, the power of the five elements is circulating, the yin and yang two qi are circulating, the power of Yuanmagi is condensing, the power of stars is fluctuating, the power of time and space is fluctuating, the force of destruction is condensing, Again, the power of death is superimposed.

Many profound meanings merged together and turned into a supreme heavenly saber, appearing in the void.

Heavenly Sword is the way of heaven.

Holding this celestial saber, Lu Xuanji seemed to be the supreme ruler, controlling the way of heaven, turning it into a supreme annihilation blow.

cut!

The long knife flickered and slashed straight down.

There are no superfluous calculations, no wonderful changes, and some are just a simple cut.

Stab it!

At the moment when the long knife flashed, darkness in the eyes of the blond woman, everything dissipated.

The light dissipated, and there was only darkness.

The world collapses, only destruction.

All things wither, only death.

Under this knife, his mind was taken away, his mind was shaking, and there was only endless fear left inexplicably.

"Do not!"

The blond woman shouted, forcibly took a bite on her tongue, suppressing the fear and unease in her heart, suppressing the anxiety in her heart, suppressing the negative emotions in her heart, her blood was burning, and the breath on the holy sword exploded, abruptly increasing by three. so many layers.

The original milky white holy sword has a little more blood, a little more madness and paranoia.

Stab it!

It seems to be eternity.

The long sword stabbed, and the long sword fell.

The sword tip and the blade are fighting together, each other's mana is melting with each other, the profound meaning is constantly colliding, and the blood is constantly colliding.

It's just the first move to confront each other, and the two are entering a decisive battle state, entering the stage of victory and defeat.

boom!

In the sound of the explosion, the holy sword broke, the profound meaning of light was shattering, the profound meaning of life was shattering, and the profound meaning of fire was shattering.

Qi and blood are collapsing, a thousand miles away.

The mana is collapsing, and it is pouring out.

The long knife slashed down, and it seemed to turn into eternity.

A flash of despair flashed in the eyes of the blonde woman, the blade was almost sticking to her neck, and her skin felt the sharpness and coldness of the blade, as if she would be killed in the next moment.

But at this moment, the long knife stopped, and the indifferent voice said: "You lost!"

Having said that, Lu Xuanji left the big tripod.

The blond woman was in a trance, touching the top of her neck, a strand of long hair was cut off, and fell to the ground at this moment.

"I lost!"

The blond woman said tremblingly, still in a state of panic.

That knife was enough to cut off her eight layers of vitality, enough to kill her on the spot.

The moment he walked out of the cauldron, Lu Xuanji took the [Core of the Stars], felt the power of the stars, and said, "Thank you, senior!"

The burly man said: "You are good!"

Lu Xuanji nodded slightly, his figure flickered, and he disappeared.

Only the stunned people were left, and they were puzzled.

"What are they doing, one move will determine the outcome!"

"It won't be a fake fight, it won't be cheating us for money!"

"One move is to decide the outcome. This is too fake, it's not exciting at all, it won't be a joint fake!"

"Not great, not great at all!"

Everyone was puzzled, everyone wanted to watch the big show, watching the two Tianjiao's wonderful duel, all kinds of visions continued, all kinds of ultimate moves fell out, and the fists hit the flesh. One trick, however, is the end, neither exciting nor good-looking, tedious and monotonous. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Only a few monks remained silent and did not participate in the discussion, but recalled the sword and sword. Some people have small vision, shallow knowledge, can't see anything, and say very stupid things.

But they are not stupid, but they see something.

That sword, of peerless elegance, has already touched the traces of Dao.

That knife is even more amazing.

Recalling that sword and sword, and thinking about myself, I learned a lot.

As for the fight, it's simple and direct, not exciting, and even more ridiculous and pitiful. The cultivator is not a showman, so he should look good.

Cough cough!

The moment she walked out of the big tripod, the blond woman lost her soul.

It is also to perceive the words of guidance around him, and he is even more ashamed and annoyed to death.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, a terrifying aura emanated, coercing the crowd who pointed at them.

Those monks who pointed and talked nonsense left one after another.

There are a few slower speeds, and they were killed by the holy sword.

The head flew around, the body was shattered into two pieces, the body was broken, the heart was broken, and one by one was extremely embarrassed.

In embarrassment, he ran for his life madly.

If the head is cut off, it will continue to be attached; if the heart is broken, it will continue to grow new; if the body is cut in two, it will continue to be attached.

These virtual cultivators present are full of qi and blood, and their vitality is strong. As long as they consume some qi and blood power, they can be reborn from a severed limb, reborn from a severed head, and reunite their hearts.

These are just little things.

But if he continued to speak blindly, it would attract someone's anger, and he might be completely beaten to death.

In an instant, the crowd dispersed.

On the square, only the burly man was left, looking at the princess abusively and nervously.

He didn't leave, and he was afraid that after the defeat of the Duke, his mentality would be out of balance, the demons would invade, and something would go wrong.

Chapter end