Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 679

In the country of Chu, a war is breaking out, the aura of destruction is fluctuating, and the two sides are fighting together.

In Chu State, the enemy attacked from thirteen directions, like a tide swept in, and soon bad news came one by one, some formations on the front line were damaged, and the enemy was entering the Zifu world.

"Go down and evacuate the passage. If they want those territories, give them to them!"

Lu Xuanji said.

Soon, the monks on the front line were retreating.

Many areas were occupied, and the enemy began to advance. After only chasing for a period of time, it stopped, and began to stabilize the territory and set up defensive formations.

Looking at their steady behavior, Lu Xuanji secretly thought it was a pity.

Observing the enemy in front of him, he determined that the enemy was from the Ice Demons.

The Ice Demons, one of the top clans in the Feather World, this branch of the Demons specializes in the profound meaning of ice, and there are many experts in the race. After just peeping for a moment, I found that eighteen cultivators had descended on the Chu country, and the other cultivators were even more numerous.

In the channel position, there is also the breath of the road, the breath of tribulation, seems to be peeping here.

Seems ready to send rescue at any moment.

Suppressed by the world, the Hedao monks could not come to the Zifu world.

But in the vicinity of the passage, within a range of about ten miles, the monks can still provide magical support.

The ice demon monks are occupying the passage position, and they are only moving within a range of ten kilometers, and they will not leave too far away, so as not to be attacked and it is too late to rescue.

Not only the Chu State, but also in Yuanzhou, Zuzhou, some oceans, and some special areas, the monks of Feiyu World are also invading strongly, occupying a large number of territories, and most of the monks in the Zifu world have collapsed thousands of miles. Occasionally there is resistance, but the harvest is very small.

The black cloud is pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the situation is unprecedented in crisis.

The cloud of failure hung over everyone's heads.

Many monks are in despair.

If surrender was allowed, many monks would have already chosen to surrender.

The monks have never been a group of brave people, but they are extremely afraid of death. If they are not afraid of death, they will cultivate immortals. It is a pity that in the face of such a world war, surrender is not allowed at all. In the world annexation war, the losing side will die nine layers of the population.

Those cultivators, cultivators, etc., will be beheaded, and there is no possibility of reservations.

At this moment, news came from the ten major sects, calling on all the monks Qi Zuzhou to discuss countermeasures.

Lu Xuanji opened the token, just glanced at it, and turned it off.

Hold meetings, discuss countermeasures, and make jokes.

The ten major sects monopolize most of the resources in the Zifu world, constantly cut leeks, and continue to kill senior monks. If not, now to deal with the undead devil and the threat of Feiyu World, he would have taken a knife and went to the top ten schools to cut people.

Just then, another token sounded.

Lu Xuanji was about to turn it off, but when he saw the message above, he said, "Fellow Daoist, what's the matter?"

It was the young master who sent the information.

The young master smiled and said, "Congratulations, fellow Daoist, you have gone through many twists and turns and escaped safely!"

Lu Xuanji said with a smile, "It's just luck, how have you been, fellow Daoist, how is the Wuji Sword Sect?"

The young master sighed: "Not good, very bad, Wuji Sword Sect lost most of its territory and lost a lot of top powerhouses, and now it only has a name. Soon, the top ten holy places will be re-selected, and when we arrive there At that time, our Wuji Sword Sect will be completely removed from the name!”

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "What about the removal of the Wuji Sword Sect, and it has nothing to do with me!"

The young master pleaded: "I want you to take action and let you fight for my Wuji Sword Sect!"

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "Impossible! I'm too weak!"

The young master pondered, and said, "I sensed your breath, you have entered the realm of union, and you have complete control of a bit of authority. You are already a giant, and you are also a top person in our world. Whether they can make a move or not, they must minimize their own cause and effect. This is your opportunity, and participating in such a conference will be of great benefit to you. "

Begin to introduce the conference in detail and introduce the specific details.

Just passed the doomsday and achieved the great power of combining the Dao. At that time, the cultivator had not yet controlled the authority of the Dao of Heaven, and was pure and flawless. The great power of transcending tribulation will often take action to capture, kill and eat it, which can make up for its own origin and smelt its own profound meaning, which is of great benefit to its own improvement.

But when the cultivator of the road has taken control of a trace of the power of heaven, the cultivator of the tribulation will not take action.

Tribulation cultivators, if they want to safely pass through the doomsday, and even ascend to the immortal world, they must continue to repay the karma of the heavens.

Killing a cultivator would increase his own karma and increase the difficulty of transcending the calamity, but it would not be beautiful.

When they reach the realm of transcending calamity, most of them will focus on preparing for transcending calamity, and rarely participate in trivial matters.

The meeting this time will only be a fight for the cultivators of the Dao, and the tribulation cultivators will not participate.

"I see, I'll be in this meeting..."

Lu Xuanji smiled.

When the young master heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xuanji closed the token, but thought of something else.

Pushing the token, Lu Xuanji disappeared after sensing the position of the coordinates.

He didn't bring Ning Xue, Qing Lian, etc., and just went forward alone.

The void was shattering, and Lu Xuanji began to shuttle in the turbulent flow of the void, advancing continuously, and finally descended in a certain direction.

Here, it is a cyan mountain with a height of about 500 meters. The peak is not high, and the aura is not strong, but it is quite famous. Just because there was the supreme power of transcending the ninth layer of calamity, he felt the power of attracting and ascending to the immortal world. In the years that followed, monks gathered here one after another and flew away.

Gradually, this inconspicuous mountain became famous and was called Feixian Peak.

After arriving here, a monk appeared in front.

This cultivator has a strong aura, and he is the master of the Dao. He stepped forward to greet him and said, "This fellow Daoist is here, let's go this way!"

Lu Xuanji said, "Troublesome fellow Daoist!"

In a square, there is a seat, and the seat is made of golden yellow, which is gorgeous and elegant.

After being greeted, Lu Xuanji sat in a seat, and after a while, monks came one after another and took their seats. The number of people is increasing, the number of monks is increasing, and it will soon exceed a hundred people. The number continued to increase, reaching as many as 2,000. These monks are all powerful.

Too weak to participate here;

Too strong, and will not come here.

Races are different, human race, monster race, barbarian race, sea race, dragon race, golden crow, spirit bead, **** race, etc., as well as some unknown minor races.

Each of them exudes a powerful breath, the breath is coercive to the Quartet, and the breath is constantly colliding.

It was just that they had just arrived at the venue, and the silent confrontation had begun.

If it weren't for the concern of some people, it would be impossible to start the fight now.

They looked at each other, quite wary.

The figure flickered and went to a certain position.

At this moment, the black-clothed cultivator appeared, with just a hint of aura, which was to coerce the audience, and said, "This deity asked Tianjun, the ninth-level cultivation base of transcending tribulation, as long as the cause and effect of this world are paid, you can fly to the immortal world. It's a pity, not long ago, I sensed something bad!"

"There is a supreme formation, shrouded above our world, I can't feel the power of connection, and I can't fly to the immortal world. Fortunately, this sect still has some means to contact the immortal king of the upper world. This meeting is not enough. I preside over it, but a certain immortal from the upper realm presides over it!"

Wen Tianjun stepped forward and began to light the incense.

The scent of Dandan came, and the void was condensing, as if it was pulling something.

The void is changing slightly, and the law is running and dying. It seems that there is a mysterious supernatural power that is leveraging the power of the law. At this moment, a fist-sized vortex appears in the void.

In the center of the vortex, the law became extremely chaotic, and the illusory gate to the fairyland appeared.

The gate of the fairyland is engraved with exquisite runes, and then for some reason, it becomes unclear.

The gate of the fairyland is also quite illusory, and it seems to be dissipating at any time.

Card it!

At this moment, with the crisp sound, the gate of the fairyland cracked a tiny gap, and a faint projection of the soul descended, quickly condensing on the incense of the gods, and above the cloud-like incense, a phantom figure appeared. , about the size of a fist, not only the face is extremely moldy, but even the body is shaking.

It seems that a gust of wind blows and the opportunity completely dissipates.

The figure is extremely illusory, but it exudes terrifying coercion. This is the coercion of the life level, the suppression of the high-dimensional life on the low-dimensional life.

"I didn't expect that I would come here again..."

The immortal opened his mouth and said with a very emotional expression.

Inducing the incense of the gods can lead to a trace of the soul of the immortals. This is not guaranteed, there is uncertainty, and there is a huge possibility of failure.

In the same way, who is the immortal who leads the incense, whether it is a monk of the right way, a monk of the devil, a monk of an evil sect, a monk of an alien race, etc., there are huge uncertainties and various accidents. The only thing that can be determined is that the immortals who follow him have a great cause and effect with the Zifu world.

The greater the cause and effect, the greater the possibility of it coming down.

"What time is this here, why did you want to lead me down, what big thing happened in the lower realm?" The immortal asked.

"Senior, something big has happened!"

Wen Tianjun opened his mouth and said, with a choked sob and a cry in his tone, and said, "Senior, the world of Zifu has suffered a catastrophe. Not long ago, the world of Zifu was invaded by foreign enemies. Those enemies were very powerful. We retreated step by step. The situation is getting more and more dangerous. The situation is getting more and more dangerous, and the world of Zifu is in danger of destruction!"

"If the enemy wins, the world of Zifu will disappear into the starry sky, the creatures of this world will be wiped out in large numbers, and the inheritance and many imprints left by the predecessors will disappear..."

Talking, talking about the immediate crisis, talking about the war between the two worlds, talking about the predicament faced by the Zifu world.

Wen Tianjun wanted to say a lot, but looking at the burning incense all the time, he chose to make a long story short, try to shorten the text as much as possible, and speed up the rhythm of speaking.

The immortal said: "My name is Yuhua Daojun, but there are monks from Yuhuamen..."

Everyone looked at each other, speechless.

Wen Tianjun said: "Senior, the Ascension Immortal Gate has been attacked by a powerful enemy, and it has already been destroyed!"

Yuhua Daojun sighed: "Time is the most terrifying thing. I didn't expect that the Dao lineage I left would be destroyed. Forget it. Let's not talk about this. You should understand that the laws of the immortal world are severely bound, and it is almost impossible for immortals to want to go to the lower world. To project mana, it will also lose 99%."

"From the Immortal Realm, the deity urges the spell to come, which will directly weaken a lot, and it is not bad to leave 1%. Under the shackles of the laws of the immortal realm, the deity is powerless to do things in the lower realm."

Wen Tianjun smiled and said, "These juniors all understand. I just want seniors to preside over this conference and witness this."

Yuhua Daojun smiled and said: "What about the testimony, what can't the deity change? But you brought the deity down, I think you have a plan in it. If you have any plans, just say it directly! If it is within your power, the deity will Take one or two shots!"

Wen Tianjun smiled and said: "Senior, please witness all this in the name of immortals. First, this conference will elect ten holy places to be the masters of this battle. Second, this conference will make the fate of Fight, choose the Son of Destiny; third, this conference, the tribulation monks must not interfere!"

"If anyone violates all of this, they will be severely punished."

Yuhua Daojun smiled and said: "Okay, I will witness all this. This deity Yuhua Daojun, witnessing this grand event, heaven is the punishment, the contract is fixed!"

Buzz!

At this moment, the incense of the gods was burning fiercely, and the soul of Yuhua Daojun was burning.

This is just a trace, less than one millionth of the primordial spirit of the deity, but after all, it is a trace of the soul of an immortal. After this trace of soul burns, it triggers the opportunity of heaven, resonating with all laws, the void is slightly ringing, a A text appeared, and a contract was formed.

This piece of contract was burning, and finally turned into fly ash and dissipated.

The incense of the gods dissipates.

The gate of fairyland, dissipated away.

Feathering Daojun, the immortal projection dissipated.

But in the sea of ​​​​consciousness of everyone, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has a restriction, a supreme law, like a supreme shackle. As long as it is not touched, everything will be fine, but once it is touched, it will be a disaster. Without that calamity-transcending power, dare to bear the curse of the origin of the Zifu world.

Many tribulation-transcending powers perceive all of this.

A lot of thoughts of meddling in, and planning to join in, but also dispelled the idea.

It's not a big deal.

But the price is a bit huge, and no one is willing to pay such a huge price.

"interesting!"

Perceiving the contract, Lu Xuanji smiled slightly.

Just as Yuhua Daojun dissipated away, a divine sense came.

"Junior, I feel a trace of Qi Qi of the Ascension Sect's legacy in you. There is a treasure there that can be left to my heirs!"

Chapter end