Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 689

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Above the void, the endless catastrophe is surging, the golden electric light is flashing, the human-shaped lightning is flying up and down, the destructive energy destroys everything, the cangjiu rises and falls in it, the chaotic energy on the body rises and falls, and evolves. All kinds of big killing moves, constantly fighting against powerful enemies.

Destruction continues, rebirth continues.

The aura on Cangjiu's body is constantly rising, the cultivation level of the fifth layer of transcending tribulation is coercing the future, the void is shaking, and all beings are terrified.

The figure flickered, and the Cangjiu disappeared.

Instead of continuing to spend the sixth calamity, he intends to repair his injuries and stabilize his foundation.

The realm of transcending calamity is a very special realm. It needs to go through many times of catastrophe and improve his cultivation during the catastrophe. The more calamities passed, the stronger. If it is strong enough, it can even survive nine calamities in a row, directly stabilizing the supreme powerhouse. It's just that no one will do it.

In a barren mountain, Lu Xuanji sensed the aura of the calamity and the power of Cangjiu, and said with admiration: "He has survived five calamities in a row, he is really amazing. I just don't know if I can survive several times in a row Catastrophe!"

In envy, there is dandan jealousy.

At this moment, the ground was shaking violently, and the world began to tremble, as if a shocking earthquake had occurred, and the world was shaking with it.

The Ancestral Continent was trembling, and the entire Zifu world was shaking on the ground and mountains, making a violent roar, and the ancestral veins buried in the ground were shattering, shattering in the rumbling, and shattering into several pieces. The void is ringing, forming terrifying folds, circle after circle, spreading toward the outside world.

Card it!

In the midst of the violent noise, the earth in the center of the Ancestral Continent tore apart, and a huge opening appeared, forming a terrifying crack. The crack is bottomless, with black demonic energy surging, escaping to the outside, condensing in the void, and turning into a black demonic cloud.

The magic cloud is mainly black, with blood-colored evil spirits mixed in it, and the evil spirits swept up.

The magic energy leaked out and landed on the vegetation. The vegetation was eroded, and it immediately grew wildly. There were blood-colored textures and black magic textures, which were intertwined with each other and looked extremely strange.

Under the erosion of demonic energy, some monsters, humans, and other monks are all eroded, their bloodlines are changing, their bodies are becoming stronger, their cultivation bases are becoming stronger, and they seem to evolve more powerfully. Correspondingly, the breath on the body is also changing, and the breath on the body becomes strange.

As the demonic energy continues to spread away, it is necessary to contaminate the continent with demons.

The void is making a slight noise, and the eighteenth great powers of transcending tribulation appear in the void, each standing in a corner, urging a corner of the pattern, the pattern merges together, and bursts out violently, the golden light is flashing and changing, and the purple light is changing. The rays of light are mixed in it, and many runes are flashing and changing, falling on the ground, directly pressing the black cracks of the fairy.

Demonic energy and golden light are fighting each other, and the two sides are colliding with each other, constantly melting, and constantly moving towards extinction.

Gradually, the devilish energy fell on the downwind, and the golden light was advancing steadily, and complex textures appeared on the ground, which turned into a terrifying aura that was rising, and gradually sealed the cracks, and the devilish abyss was gradually being sealed.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the eighteen Great Tribulation Transcended Masters glanced at each other, a trace of joy and luck flashed in their eyes.

Finally, the repression is over.

Just not waiting for them to celebrate, at this moment, the black Demon Abyss erupted with a terrifying aura, the demonic energy was rising, turned into a sharp sword, dashed towards it, and stabbed it on the sealing barrier. The sound of the sound, just for a few moments, the seal is announced to be broken.

As the seal shattered, the black demonic energy turned into giant tentacles, wrapping around the eighteen great powers of tribulation.

Those tribulation masters sensed the danger, and they activated secret techniques one after another, turning into a terrifying ultimate move to attack, tearing at the huge tentacles, and the long knives were flashing, severing a tentacle. But it was too late to celebrate, and a new tentacle grew out, and the dense tentacles began to hunt their prey.

"no no!"

"Kill, I'm not reconciled!"

"I'm not willing to die here!"

"Kill me!"

"Fight!"

"Master save me!"

Some of these calamity-transcending powers are frightened, some are afraid, some are determined, and some are fighting back, urging all kinds of ultimate secret techniques to fight back, and these ultimate moves are extremely ferocious. However, in front of these tentacles that evolved from demonic energy, it was just food, saying that my resistance was weak and powerless.

Just in an instant, all of them disintegrated.

There is a terrifying corrosive power on the tentacles, just a little derivative, that is, to eat all the eighteen great powers of tribulation.

Boom boom boom!

The void is bursting, the demonic energy is exploding, the cracks in the ground are expanding, the scope of the demonic abyss is expanding, the monstrous demonic energy is sweeping in, and it is expanding rapidly. A continent has been transformed into a supreme demonic land.

"Too deceiving!"

Cang Jiu looked at this scene, his face was ashen, and the speed of his face was a little faster.

Just now, he has survived five calamities in a row and became the power of the fifth layer of calamity. He began to raise his eyebrows and build his prestige. When he planned to use this shareholder style to continue his next plan, the undead Demon Sovereign was acting as a demon. .

Directly opening the corner of the seal, it is only the leakage of demonic energy, but under the contamination of demons, there are 18 great powers who have perished.

This is the great power of transcending tribulation, and it is also rare in the Zifu world. It belongs to the top giants and belongs to the great power of one side. The white jade pillars of the sky have fallen silently, as if they were just a group of ants. The great power of crossing the robbery is very powerful, but in the eyes of the undead devil, it is just a child, just one punch, weak and pitiful.

In an instant, eighteen fell, and the speed of light hit the face.

After getting angry, Cang Jiu's complexion changed, thinking about how to solve it.

Looking at the demonic energy of the abyss, he resolutely gave up the shot.

Even if he is a genius with aptitude, powerful in combat, amazing in talent, and has infinite possibilities in the future, these are the future. As for now, he is only a small role in the fifth layer of the robbery. If he directly resists the undead devil, he will only become a small snack and be killed directly.

Before death, all living beings are equal.

If he died, it would be no use for him to be outstanding for the evildoer and his aptitude against the sky.

His eyes flickered, Cang Jiu looked at the twelve followers, these followers lowered their heads subconsciously, and the meaning of avoiding the war was obvious; they also looked at the other ten major sects, and some loose cultivators recruited, they also bowed their heads, Or look away.

Many people seem to feel that it is not enough, and subconsciously give in half a step.

Cang Jiu sighed slightly as he looked at the Great Tribulation Transcendence who was present.

The Immortal Demon Lord is too powerful. In the past battle, he almost single-handedly destroyed the ten major sects. There is no cultivator in the world who is not afraid. Those twelve followers are all tribulation-transcending cultivation bases. They usually charge forward when they encounter enemies, but when they talk about the immortal devil, they are afraid.

As for the other monks, they were also terrified.

If he forcibly gave an order, these tribulation masters would not be able to directly mutiny.

To put it bluntly, the stronger the cultivation base, the more afraid of death, the more timid in the heart, and the first to run away when encountering danger, and make a strategic transition. It is impossible and unrealistic to expect these great powers to transcend the calamity and fight for the enemy like a desperado.

"Qi Luck Golden Dragon Suppression!"

Cangjiu flashed a decisive color, urging the golden dragon of luck.

hoohoo!

The Golden Dragon of Fortune made a thunderous sound, the golden light flashed, turned into a streamer, and flew out. , directly suppressing towards Mo Yuan.

The demonic energy is surging, the demonic energy burst out, turned into a sharp sword and stabbed up, the sword energy soared into the sky, shattering the eternity.

Dragon claws and sword energy collided together, black and gold collided, as if gold and iron were colliding, canceling each other out, melting each other, and the lower abdomen was annihilated.

At the moment when the qi machine exploded to the extreme, the strength on the dragon claw was increasing, directly tearing the black sword qi, and the magic sword collapsed.

The dragon's claws continued to be pressed down, and the air of destruction ripped apart everything.

The magic energy is shrinking, and it is no longer crazy to expand the magic dye, but gathers in a smaller range, shrinking the range and increasing the power.

Countless tentacles disappeared, but turned into clothes moth energy arms, holding a long knife in the arm, the long knife was dark, and the underworld **** of **** was depicted on it. .

The long sword was flashing, and it was slashed out, leaving no ghosts or spirits.

"Dynasty of Fortune, Gold Dragon of Fortune, the means are quite powerful, but I don't know how many means you have," came the cold voice of the Undead Demon Lord, as if mocking, looking down on someone, and provoking: "Little doll , you are only a second-generation cultivator, your cultivation base is weak, your aptitude is limited, your combat power is weak, and you are nothing except for your background and the support of your parents!"

"Whether it's aptitude, comprehension, talent, etc., you are a lot worse than the Daoist fortune, and you can't get on the stage."

"Little baby, take the knife! I hope you are not a child without weaning!"

The black magic knife was flashing, and the long knife of destruction drew a half-arc, directly beheading Jinlong's neck.

At this moment, the Undying Demon Lord was sealed, and most of the mana could not be leaked out. He could only transform into an energy arm to attack and kill the enemy. But even so, under this knife, it also showed the style of the peerless devil, showing the domineering and invincible means.

"Monarch, a new generation replaces the old, your era is over!" Cangjiu's expression was so cold that he didn't seem to be moved at all. Technique, attack and kill.

Humanity lies in gathering people.

The golden dragon of luck is formed by the condensed luck of human beings. It can be said that they are united, and the moment they take action, the fighting power of the immortals erupts, which is domineering and unparalleled.