Chapter 656 Eternal Divine City, Descendants of the God Clan

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Suddenly, Lu Xuanji felt that his cultivation was forcibly suppressed to the eighth level. Dark erosion, death energy erosion, devouring destruction, emotional interference, etc., many attacks continued one after another.

"The realm of creation!"

Lu Xuanji activated his secret technique, and golden light flashed, sacred and majestic, surrounding his body like a golden sun.

The golden realm and the black realm collided together, as if two worlds collided.

"You don't understand all the mysteries, and you're still a little behind me!" Holy Son Tuntian sneered, but at the next moment, a crisp sound came, and the black field shattered, like broken porcelain.

"Impossible, how can you be so powerful!"

The Holy Son of Heaven Swallowing said in horror, but his eyes were flashing, and the gray runes in the boy's hole were flashing. He looked into the golden field, and the color of horror did not decrease, but increased: "The mystery of life, the mystery of death, the mystery of time, The secrets of space, the five elements, the secrets of yin and yang, etc., are perfectly integrated into the secrets of creation... Impossible!"

He said it was impossible several times in a row, and the shock and fear in his heart increased.

This extraterrestrial evil demon's understanding of the secret is not perfect, and the level is also very low.

But many mysteries are perfectly integrated together. The mysteries of creation are the main one, the mysteries of life and death are supplementary, the mysteries of time and space are derivatives, and the changes of yin and yang of the five elements are expansion. The integration is like one body, without any conflict or disharmony.

It was this perfect fusion that directly defeated the Sky Swallowing Domain during the domain collision.

"kill!"

Lu Xuanji activated the Nine Color Divine Sword and was about to kill him.

Holy Son Tiantian dodged, but a big gash appeared on his chest, and he said sternly: "Extraterritorial evil demon, what is your name? Do you dare to tell me your name?"

Lu Xuanji shouted sternly: "Remember, grandpa's name is Xiao Yan!"

Just give your name directly, only a fool would do this.

"Xiao Yan, I remember!"

Holy Son Tuntian said: "If I spare your life this time, I will definitely take your life next time!"

As he spoke, a feather appeared in his hand, and he stirred the feather, and his body immediately disappeared.

In the void, the confinement formation was immediately ineffective.

Lu Xuanji couldn't catch him.

"Father, that man ran away!" At this moment, Hongtian appeared, with a flash of anger.

According to the division of labor, under normal circumstances, it is the father who takes action to defeat the enemy; while she is responsible for sealing the void and intercepting the enemy's escape route. In the end, the two of them joined forces to kill the enemy. But who would have thought that the feather would break through Hongtian's imprisonment and escape.

"This is a rich family!" Lu Xuanji envied: "They always have secret cards that can be used to save their own lives. All of this is unexpected, but it is also reasonable."

Genius, only a genius who has grown up is called a genius.

A genius who dies on the way and fails on the way is nothing.

Those born from top powers often arrange guardians or some escape tools for their descendants, thereby increasing the probability of survival for certain geniuses.

At this point, Holy Son Tiantian is the best proof.

As for the Flame Demon Emperor, he seemed to be a monk who had overcome the tribulation, but he had many fewer trump cards and some tools for escaping. He was ultimately killed by him.

"I let you run away this time, and you will be buried next time. By the time next time, you may not even be able to see my back!"

Lu Xuanji suppressed his distracting thoughts, shouted "Kill", took out his hammer, and started killing.

Holy Son Tuntian ran away, but these followers had no way of running away. Just kill them all and make up for some of your own losses.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Xuanji stopped the hammer.

Those who ran slowly and were unlucky were all killed by him; there were also a few who were fast and had good luck, and Lu Xuanji didn't bother to chase them down.

After leaving this restricted area, Lu Xuanji suddenly felt a familiar aura in the northwest, his figure flashed, and he chased after him.



The feathers were flashing, and the next moment the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Son disappeared, time and space shuttled.

Leave [World Ruins] directly and go to the outside world. As for being able to leave the ruins of the world after three years, this is just a rule for small people. As for some big shots, they can be avoided directly.

"Holy Son, you're out!"

At this moment, a terrifying aura came, and a great master of tribulation appeared.

This great power to overcome tribulations is his protector.

"Out!"

Holy Son Tuntian said.

The Tribulation Master was curious and asked with anxiety: "How was the harvest?"

Holy Son Tuntian said: "This time, I am very lucky. I got six secret fruits. It only takes a while to complete the secret perfection!"

The Tribulation-Transcending Power said: "Congratulations to the Holy Son, you can expect to overcome the calamity and become a top-level power in the future!"

The tribulation-transcending monks are also divided into strong and weak ones. The weak tribulation-transcending monks are only at the first or second level of tribulation-transcending, and cannot go any further. They belong to the bottom role; but the powerful tribulation-transmitting monks can reach the ninth level of tribulation-transcending monks and become top bosses. . He has some qualifications and has become a great master in overcoming tribulations, but he has only survived two tribulations.

The success rate of surviving the third calamity is less than one percent.

This is why he is willing to become the protector of Holy Son Tuntian, and they are connected by destiny.

In the future, we can take advantage of the luck of this Holy Son to go one step further.

The Holy Son of Tiantian was not happy, but said: "But I still lost. I was defeated at the hands of an extraterrestrial evil demon. He understood the secrets of creation and perfectly integrated many secrets..."

Speaking carefully, this powerful enemy named Xiao Yan talked about the battle process and some guesses about his strength.

As he talked, his mood became heavier and heavier.

The Great Master of Tribulation was also depressed as he listened.

Holy Son Swallowing Heaven was defeated.

But is Holy Son Tuntian weak?

He is not weak at all. He can become the Holy Son of the Undead. Regardless of his understanding, qualifications, talent, chance, luck, will, state of mind, etc., he is the best choice. However, he was defeated by the Holy Son of Devouring Heaven. This can only show that This one is more powerful, and his talents and qualifications are even more incredible.

The great tribulation master frowned and said, "Holy Son, what are your plans? Are you going to have a fair fight with him and erase the shadows in your heart?"

Holy Son Tuntian sneered: "A fair fight, haha, don't joke. From the beginning, we have been in an unfair situation. I was born noble, have a strong background, have various resources, and have a profound foundation; but what does Xiao Yan have? , I just took a few glances, and found out that he was born from the grassroots, a low-level casual cultivator, and he is completely broke!"

"From the beginning to now, we have been in an unfair situation, but we still demand a fair fight. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Kill him, kill him at all costs!" said the Tribulation Master: "This man is not easy to kill. Since he can enter here, there is a way to escape!"

"There is a way!"

Holy Son Swallowing Heaven said: "During the battle, I slashed him with the God of War Halberd. His blood was on the halberd. His blood can be used to curse him!"

Just touch the God of War Halberd on it, and a drop of blood will appear.

It was Lu Xuanji's blood.

"It's a bit unethical to do this, but I don't care so much anymore!"

Holy Son Tuntian said calmly.

"I see!"

The great tribulation master took the blood and turned it into a stream of light and disappeared.



In the forbidden area.

Black land, bloody clouds, filthy spiritual energy, terrifying karma, chaotic energy, and clusters of evil creatures all mixed together to form a terrifying place.

Among the mountains, there is a small col.

At the bottom of the small mountain col, there is a spiritual tree, which is about the height of a tree. It has lush branches and leaves, and there are exquisite runes on the leaves; on the bark, there are exquisite textures carved, like the path of heaven. Many leaves are swaying, setting off a fruit in the center.

This spiritual tree is huge, but it only has one fruit.

The area around this spiritual tree is quite empty, with no weeds or other trees. There is only one tree in a hundred miles.

Rice Ball Exploration

Swish!

At this moment, a tired woman came and vomited blood from the corner of her mouth. The blood fell on the ground and immediately turned black.

The woman looked at the trees with a blank expression, and subconsciously rubbed her eyes, as if to confirm the true situation.

Look carefully again and make sure again.

It was finally determined that this was the secret fruit.

The woman stepped forward, waved her hand, and the mana turned into a long knife and cut it.

But the next moment, the magic power flashed past, but it didn't hurt the tree at all.

"I'm stupid. The secret fruit naturally restrains mana and is immune to all kinds of magic attacks. Only with a jade knife and a jade plate can the fruit be picked!" The woman took out a jade knife, flashed the long knife, and the secret fruit fell down. In the jade plate. Then, it was put into the jade box.

At the moment when the mystical fruit is picked, the fruit tree seems to lose all its vitality.

The fruit trees withered rapidly, eventually turning into dead branches and blending into the earth.

Only the remaining traces seem to prove that there was once a secret fruit here.

Opening the jade box, the woman checked the secret fruit and confirmed again.

Her heart was pounding and her palms were shaking. She still couldn't believe that such a thing would happen to her.

Mysterious fruits, treasures that many elders and powerful men dream of. After obtaining the secret fruit, as long as they don't die on the way, most of them will become powerful in overcoming tribulations.

"This secret fruit contains [the secret of jade], which just fits me... Hahaha... I didn't expect that I would have such a destiny!"

The woman burst out laughing, unable to help herself, as if it was hard to imagine that everything was true.

This woman is none other than Shi Qingyu.

At the beginning, when Lu Xuanji was chasing him, Shi Qingyu entered the forbidden area in an extremely embarrassed manner, encountered many strange attacks, encountered various dangers, and was running out of many trump cards. The immortal crystals stored in her body were being depleted violently, and she was also injured and seemed to be about to die.

Unexpectedly, he survived.

Not only did he not die, he could have an adventure.

"Could this mean that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good luck in the future!"

Shi Qingyu's eyes flashed with excitement, with a hint of fanaticism, and her body was trembling, as if she couldn't help herself.

Speaking of this, a look of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"Qin Feng, you chased me and almost killed me. But who would have thought that not only did I not die, but I would have a great adventure and get the fruit of mysteries. As long as you give me a hundred years, I will become a powerful Hedao. , I can crush you to death, and also crush that bitch to death!"

A trace of hatred flashed in Shi Qingyu's eyes, as well as a trace of joy.



The endless fog exudes black, and the fog is endless and seems to have no end. The fog is quite thick and rich, not only blocking the line of sight, but also blocking some peeps of cause and effect.

Walking in the fog, Lu Xuanji's spiritual perception dropped to the extreme. He could only see a radius of a hundred meters, and he couldn't see from any further distance.

Not only the fog, but also the terrifying murderous intention surging.

There is a strange and ferocious beast hiding in it, always ready for a sneak attack.

Along the way, Lu Xuanji encountered several sneak attacks. Although he was not injured, he was still very tired.

"This is……"

At this moment, Lu Xuanji saw a huge city appearing in front of him. The city was huge and boundless. The walls were made of black stone, with mottled sword marks on them, and broken formations. In the northwest of the city wall, it seemed that something had happened. The attack was so powerful that more than half of the city wall collapsed.

Through the damaged city wall, it seems that the scene inside can be glimpsed.

I saw only a huge palace. More than half of the palace collapsed, and it seemed that only ruins were left.

In the city, there are still some broken formations and broken buildings.

In the central square, there seemed to be a giant towering. His body was tall, about a thousand meters tall, and he was wearing a golden armor with mysterious runes carved on it. It's just that most of these runes have become dim and have lost their due function. There was also a huge hole in the armor, which seemed to have been pierced halfway through by a sharp weapon.

He held a long knife in his hand, but half of the long knife was broken, and the remaining part of the long knife was also dull.

At the giant's feet, there were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground.

Their appearance is as graceful as life, their skin is still delicate, their bodies seem to have just died, and their bodies exude a terrifying energy that intimidates lower-level beings. It's like a dead tiger. Although it has no fighting power, the power of the tiger's death is still there, and its majesty still exists.

The ancient city stood there, exuding a terrifying aura.

"This is the Immortal Artifact [Eternal Divine City], which was once the suppressing artifact of the Cloud God World. There are many races in this world, but the dominant race is the God Race. This big world is not inferior to the Feiyu World, and it also gave birth to an immortal who once fought with the Immortal Race. In the battle between the Demon Lords, the Immortal Demon Lord won, but he also suffered heavy losses!"

"During the war, the Eternal Divine City also disappeared, along with the corpse of the immortal. Over the years, the Immortal Demon King has searched for the Eternal Divine City in many ways, but he has not found any trace of her. It is a pity that he did not expect that Appeared here!"

Looking at this ancient and mysterious city, a burning color flashed in Lu Xuanji's eyes.

At this moment, the weapon spirit of the Death Bell, [Ming], seemed to sense something. He woke up directly and said: "Fellow Taoist, you have to be careful. There seems to be little difference between immortal weapons and immortal weapons, but in fact the gap is huge. I am just an ordinary immortal weapon, and the laws of immortality contained in it are only about one hundred and thirty. ; But although the Eternal Divine City in front of us is dilapidated, it contains at least 10,000 immortal laws."

"When forging me back then, the master spent about fifteen thousand kilograms of fairy gold; but for the eternal divine city in front of me, the amount of fairy gold spent when forging me was at least one and a half million kilograms. If there is no confrontation, That’s it, if we were to fight against each other, I would almost be broken into pieces!”

There was a hint of fear in his words.

Immortal weapons are also divided into three, six or nine grades, because the materials spent during forging are different, the formations used are different, and the immortal laws contained are also different.

In actual combat, the gap is almost huge.

Lu Xuanji looked at the city with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He does not have the blood of the gods, so it is very dangerous to enter this city.

brush!

Lu Xuanji's steps flashed and he was about to leave here.

At this moment, the ancient city woke up, and an extraordinary flower appeared on the wall of the city. The flower bloomed with a beautiful face. The flower exuded terrifying energy and belonged to the level of Hedao Power.

The flower turned into a stream of light and attacked Lu Xuanji.

Lu Xuanji pulled out the Nine-Colored Divine Sword, and the 1.58-meter blade flashed, and the destructive energy surged, and it struck the flower.

Dangdang!

There was a crisp sound, like iron being struck.

In the violent impact, Lu Xuanji turned into a stream of light and disappeared with the help of the counter-shock.

But at this moment, a mirror appeared on the city wall, and the mirror reflected a silver light, which fell on Lu Xuanji's body.

Then, disappeared.

It was taken directly into the city.

"That's the [Eternal City]!" At this moment, a horned demon monk saw this artifact, and his heart was filled with joy. He turned into a stream of light and approached the city. When the distance was less than 10,000 meters, a light appeared from his body. The black smoke, flesh, bones, soul, etc. were shattered inch by inch, turned into a stream of light, and was absorbed into nutrients.

Another feather demon monk approached, but his body also exploded and was directly absorbed by the city.

One after another, the monks encountered bad luck as they approached the city, and their bodies exploded and turned into nutrients for the city.

Only a few monks were illuminated by the light of the mirror and entered the interior of the city.



The void was changing, and when Lu Xuanji opened his eyes, he was already inside the city.

Sensing the [Death Bell], this fairy weapon fell silent, and Qi Lingming began to pretend to be dead.

Hongtian has always been awake and still maintains strong fighting power, but his body is also trembling subconsciously, and he is instinctively afraid of this city. Looking around again, about thirty people appeared inside the city.

At this moment, a monk wrapped in endless mist said: "Yin Wuyue, the last descendant of the God Clan, pays homage to you, hoping to obtain the final inheritance of the God Clan. Great [Eternal Divine City], I am willing to accept your test and become a new Owner!"

"Fight for the rise of the Gods, and work hard for the Gods to protect the remaining Gods and seek a glimmer of hope for the Gods."

As he spoke, a terrifying aura emanated, which was at the peak of Xu Refining. The aura was so powerful that it seemed that there was only a slight chance of breaking through the shackles and entering the realm of harmony.

The power of the aura is still greater than that of the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Son.