The energy all over his body was changing. Lu Xuanji felt the changes in the golden elixir. The golden elixir was beating, as if he was giving birth to a supreme demon.
When the golden elixir breaks and turns into the Nascent Soul, it is the moment when the demon god is born.
A joy rises in my heart, as if destiny is within me.
At this moment, he seemed to be the son of destiny, the favorite of all the gods.
Twelve turns of the golden elixir will not improve the monk's bloodline, enhance the monk's qualifications, or increase the monk's upper limit. Instead, it will give the monk the opportunity to see into the long river of destiny, and give the monk the opportunity to change his destiny against the will of heaven. In many branches of destiny, Among them, choose a bright destiny and a bright future.
Of course, the twelve turns of the golden elixir and the blessing of destiny do not mean that you will definitely succeed or become an immortal or an ancestor.
If on the way forward, character flaws continue to amplify, and you may be sniped by powerful enemies, you may die halfway. Many of the monks who had condensed the twelve turns of the golden elixir had fallen.
But at the twelfth turn of the golden elixir, when fate comes, the luck becomes extremely strong, and it is easier to achieve success.
"Hey! They disappeared!"
Lu Xuanji looked around the Cave Dzi Pearl, only to find that Ye Wanyi, Ning Xue and others had disappeared.
The mind just deduces for a moment and comes to some conclusions.
There was a war and a beast tide happening outside, but the scale of the beast tide was a bit large. There was a life and death battle going on. Ye Wanyi, Ning Xue and others all disappeared and went to support the battle on the front line.
brush!
The next moment, Lu Xuanji walked out of the Cave Dzi Bead.
Hiding his figure and looking outside, he saw a battle taking place outside. Terrifying energy was erupting, terrifying shock waves swept around, and the force of destruction shattered everything.
The mountain peak was shaking violently and seemed about to collapse at any time.
More than half of the formation groups near Ziyang Mountain were broken.
Numerous demonic beasts attack continuously, like a sea wave sweeping in, suppressing everything, submerging everything and tearing everything apart.
High in the sky, Nascent Soul cultivators were fighting each other.
The sword energy of destruction was impacting, the black and white long swords were fighting vertically and horizontally, the flames were boiling, the sea of blood was filling the air, and the black clouds were suppressing them.
In the violent impact of energy, figures were flashing one after another, very fast, extremely fast, faster than the speed of visual capture, and the shadows were connected together in the void so fast that it was indescribable.
In such a high-speed fight, there is no possibility for the monks under Nascent Soul to participate.
In such a fast movement, many trump card killer moves and so on are useless and redundant if the speed is not fast enough.
You can't tell the enemy, give me ten seconds to build up my momentum, I'm going to hold back a big move.
Not to mention the ten seconds to accumulate momentum, there is not even one second to accumulate momentum.
Xiyue Zhenjun was dueling with the Nascent Soul Demon. One against three, he was not losing at all, and he still had the upper hand. The three demons on the opposite side were all injured.
"Is this the Nascent Soul War? I might as well do it!"
Lu Xuanji commented on the battle and was also thinking about his shortcomings.
At the twelfth turn of the golden elixir, his mana has reached 5,000 Jiazi, far surpassing many top divine beasts, and his mana seriously exceeds the standard, far surpassing the Yuanying monks.
But in terms of speed, combat skills, types of magical powers and secret techniques, and the ultimate moves of secret techniques, they are much inferior. If they fight together, he can certainly defeat some weak Nascent Soul Lord, but it is impossible to kill them.
If you can't kill the enemy, just defeat the enemy, this kind of battle is meaningless.
On the ground, the Jindan monks were fighting each other, the Zifu monks were fighting each other, and the Foundation-building monks were fighting each other. There were monks dying on both sides at all times.
There are many formations in Ziyang Mountain, but if you just rely on the formations and the turtle shell to resist, you will eventually break through. The best thing is to take the initiative to attack.
When using formations to weaken the enemy, you must also attack to weaken the enemy's effective strength. Only then can you sustain yourself.
Both sides fought hard, and the battle was extremely fierce.
But what really determines the outcome is the victory or defeat of the powerful Nascent Soul.
Just like in the high-tech era, when two countries fight, it is not about which country has more troops, more weapons, more tanks, and more artillery, but about which country has more high-tech weapons;
In the era of cultivating immortals, the victory or defeat of the Nascent Soul monks determines the victory or defeat on the battlefield.
"There is a top powerhouse in the secret, peeking here, and seems to be launching an attack... That is the peerless power of the ninth level of Nascent Soul!" Lu Xuanji sensed with his spiritual mind that there was a supreme power hidden in the void of the demon clan. The figure is hidden in the dark, mysterious and unknowable.
It was only because of his keen sense that he noticed something fishy.
If this great demon of the ninth level of Nascent Soul takes action, Ziyang Mountain will definitely be defeated and fall, and even True Lord Xiyue may also be defeated.
"Chunyang Order, it's time to take action!"
Lu Xuanji smiled, and the Pure Yang Order in his dantian was activated, aiming at the hidden Nascent Soul cultivator, and a trace of destruction locked on him.
Just like a nuclear bomb entering the launcher, it only needs a button to blast out.
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In the void.
A woman in red, hidden in the void, watched all this indifferently.
The fight between the monsters and humans on the ground was like a chess piece dueling with countless deaths, but it could not arouse any fluctuation in her emotions.
The powerful Nascent Soul stands above hundreds of millions of monks.
In their eyes, those low-level monks are just ants. How can higher beings shed tears for ants?
Just like humans, who go to KFC every day to eat chicken and eat millions of chickens, no human beings crow about the chickens and take it for granted.
Just like human beings, when they see a flood coming and countless ants being drowned to death, they will not have so-called emotional fluctuations.
Just like the way of heaven in the dark, there is no good or evil at all, just let nature take its course.
He will not have any sympathy for the difficulties of living beings, nor will he have the urge to destroy the world because of the curses and hatred of living beings. Good and evil are not in the heart, this is the supreme forgetfulness of emotion.
"True Lord Xiyue, a peerless evildoer, has the qualifications to transform into a god. He cannot keep you, and now he has perished!"
The woman in red said, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in her eyes.
When the white and tender right hand is raised, it will turn into destructive energy and strike down.
But at this moment, a destructive energy locked onto her.
It's like a crossbow targeting a wild beast.
"who is it?"
The woman in red had goosebumps all over her body, her heart was trembling, and her mind was running to sense everything.
But the murderous aura was even stronger, and it seemed that the next moment, he would launch a peerless attack on her and kill her with one blow.
The woman in red changed her position and energy, trying to get rid of the energy lock.
It's like a pheasant, jumping, trying to avoid the crossbow's lock.
It's just useless. The Qi machine is changing several times, but the locked breath has not disappeared.
That murderous intention is pervasive. Once it is locked, blood will inevitably be drawn. No matter how you dodge, it is impossible to dodge.
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PS: Among the code words, there will be a fourth update soon.
