Familiar sounds, familiar patterns.
"Turn on anti-virus!" Lu Xuanji said. The phone was running, a cool breath began to sweep through the body, and suddenly there was a scream.
"Who are you, impossible!"
"My soul is actually being wiped out!"
"impossible!"
The horrified voice of Demon Lord Kunpeng was heard, somewhat unbelievable.
The stronger a person is, the more he fears death.
The gangsters will use machetes to fight, but the upper class people will not use machetes to fight. At most, it is to instigate a meeting to allow countless low-level people to form an army to fight for a certain country, thereby obtaining benefits.
A powerful person who transforms into a god has a lifespan of five thousand years, which is even longer, and he is more afraid of death.
Since the revival of spiritual energy, the number of demon gods has increased to fifteen, but they have not launched an attack on the human race. On the one hand, the demon clan is constantly fighting among themselves, scheming with each other, and it is difficult to work together; but on the other hand, the demon clan is afraid of death.
The trapped beast still fights, not to mention it is a human race.
If the human race is really pushed into a desperate situation, it is very possible for the human race god to drag three or five demon race gods to die together.
But who would have thought that the human race would unexpectedly attack and cause huge losses to the demon race.
In the moment of crisis, he chose to self-destruct. With the help of the shock wave of the self-destruction, a divine soul escaped and then possessed a certain human monk to control the human monk.
Who could have imagined that a special energy eroded the body of this human monk, and then his soul was eroded and gradually dissipated.
The figure flashes, and the soul is about to fly out and escape.
But Suizhi was imprisoned in it. After struggling for a moment, it disappeared directly and headed for death.
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As the remnant soul of Kunpeng Demon Lord was wiped out, Lu Xuanji felt a cool breath coming from his soul, as if he was drinking an ice drink, and he felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body.
The soul absorbs the cool breath, and the essence of the soul is improving, constantly transforming, gradually entering the eighth level of the Yuanying, the ninth level of the Yuanying, and even half-step of becoming a god. It is infinitely close to becoming a god, but it is stuck somewhere. Realm, difficult to progress.
The size of the soul is increasing and growing. In just a short moment, it has grown by a circle.
The remaining power of the soul is stored in the sea of consciousness, and it will take a long time to be refined before it can be completely absorbed.
"It's so comfortable!"
Lu Xuanji said in his heart.
Sensing that change, my body was trembling slightly, and the comfort continued.
The good things continue.
Kunpeng Demon Lord is a powerful person who transforms into gods. Although nine layers of souls dissipated in the self-destruction, the remaining layer of soul power still feels overwhelming.
At the same time, the memories of Demon Lord Kunpeng began to flow out.
Lu Xuanji immediately sealed these memories, sealing them deep in the sea of consciousness.
Kunpeng Demon Lord has lived for four thousand years, and the memories inside are so huge and complex. If he absorbs them all, he will lose himself in an instant. Kunpeng Demon Lord's memory dominates, and I am no longer me.
Wow!
Wow!
At this moment, Lu Xuanji felt blood raining from the sky.
The heaven and earth are wailing, as if they are crying out for the death of the gods.
The gods have fallen, and heaven and earth cry!
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Heaven and earth nurture all living beings, just like a mother nurtures a fetus.
There are so many Qi-training monks, Foundation-building monks, Zifu monks, and Golden Pill monks that they are just insignificant existences to the world. But once you reach the Nascent Soul realm, you will be favored by heaven and earth.
When you reach the realm of transformation into gods, you can bring the two souls of heaven and earth into your body, transform them into souls, and evolve the mysteries of creation. To heaven and earth, you are like a biological son.
The monks who transform themselves into gods are all favored by heaven and earth, favored by luck, and will more or less encounter some adventures and get some great opportunities when they walk outside.
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The death of a god-transforming monk is equivalent to the death of the descendants of heaven and earth, and the sky rains blood to mourn for him.
Woohoo!
The blood rain continues!
As the rain of blood fell, the aura could no longer be concealed. The incarnations of the demon clan, Nascent Soul, etc. all sensed the battle here.
I sensed that the human race came out in full force and swept over them.
Feeling the death of the three gods of the demon clan, about three hundred Nascent Souls have also fallen.
"How dare they do this!"
"Have a good death!"
Sensing the battle here, some monks were rejoicing, rejoicing, gloating, etc., with different expressions.
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In the Qingqiu Mountains, with the revival of spiritual energy, the mountains are changing drastically. The spiritual energy here has increased ten times compared to the past.
The place is lush and green, with luxuriant grasses and spiritual trees, clear springs flowing, and mist rising, making it look hazy and dreamy, like a fairyland.
Deep in the mountains, two table peaks stand there, located in the center of Qingqiu, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.
Many fox demons looked at the mountain peaks, with longing flashing in their eyes.
On the top of the mountain, there lived two powerful men who transformed themselves into gods.
Since the revival of spiritual energy, the ancestor of the gods who traveled abroad has returned, showing the majesty of the Qingqiu lineage.
Not long after, a genius from the Fox Clan broke through his shackles and became a powerful god-transformer.
With two gods in one clan, the Qingqiu lineage is famous and powerful among the demon clan.
At this moment, the door of the cave opened. Bai Ling'er sensed the atmosphere outside and frowned slightly: "Kunpeng Demon Lord has fallen, Golden Crow Demon Clan has fallen, Peacock Demon Lord has fallen, something big is going to happen now!"
"Ling'er, come here quickly!"
Just then, a voice came.
Bai Ling'er's steps flashed and she entered the cave.
I saw a beautiful woman sitting in the cave, wearing a tight-fitting white gauze dress, a green velvet coat on the outside, and a thin silk skirt underneath. Her delicate body exuded a rich fragrance. Her face was extremely beautiful, with willowy eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Like a cold star, it shines brightly.
Snow-white skin, as white as jade, exudes precious light.
She has an outstanding figure, but she is too fat and too thin. She is like a masterpiece of God. Between every frown and smile, she is stunningly beautiful.
Mature, charming, elegant and beautiful, with a light body fragrance.
There are many stunning beauties in Qingqiu's lineage, and the Qingqiu ancestor is even more top-notch.
"Ancestor, something big happened!"
Bai Linger said.
"Yes, if the human race doesn't take action, the birth will be earth-shattering!" Qingqiu Ancestor said: "I must take action in this battle. As for you sitting here, if I fall in it, you must protect Qingqiu." pulse!"
"Ling'er, I understand!"
Bai Linger nodded.
"The human race is certainly dangerous, but other demon races are also extremely dangerous!" Ancestor Qingqiu said, and after a moment of warning, he disappeared.
Looking at the direction in which the ancestor disappeared, Bai Ling'er looked solemn.
In this war, the human race is certainly in danger, but the other demon races are also extremely dangerous.
Among the human race, many demon races suffered heavy losses and were partitioned afterwards, leading to their decline.
If it were the Qingqiu lineage, there would be no two transformed gods sitting around to intimidate other demon clans. The Kunpeng Clan, the Golden Crow Clan, and others have joined forces to destroy the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
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