ps: Modification completed.
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The enemy, like a tide, began to retreat.
Cangjiu breathed a sigh of relief. The enemy began to retreat and was temporarily safe.
Shen Nian just scanned it a little, checking his own side's losses, but his face was livid, and the losses were a bit big.
From the enemy's invasion to the enemy's retreat, it only took two days. However, three Tribulation-Transcending monks died, more than thirty Hedao monks, and nearly thousands of Void Refining monks. As for the God-Transforming monks, Yuanying monks even more They are innumerable, and any more are worthless.
As for Feiyu World, the losses are not small, but the foundation is deep and there are many strong people who can withstand such losses.
After taking stock of his family's assets, Cangjiu was in a worse mood than ever before and felt quite depressed.
At this moment, an old man with an old face said: "Young Master, just now, I found traces of Taoist Creation. After this Taoist Creation escaped, he hid in a cave or a special secret realm. Even I can't It’s impossible to calculate his location. If I continued to hide, I could still avoid my calculation!”
"But when the undead invaded, he was the first to take action, using tyrannical means to kill an ice demon monk, a fire demon monk, and other demon monks, a total of twelve people. There are many. As for the low-level Void Demon Cultivation, God Transformation Demon Cultivation, etc., there are countless others. This person is very courageous and has a sense of responsibility. It is a pity that the world is very big, but it cannot accommodate two geniuses... Young Master only I can kill him!"
The old man said, with an expression of unspeakable regret.
Cangjiu pondered and sighed slightly: "Taoist creation, regardless of qualifications, talents, physique, understanding, luck, state of mind, will, etc., are all first-class outstanding, not inferior to me. If he were born in other eras , enough to become the son of destiny, with the hope of ascending in the future, even in the fairy world, he will be the supreme genius.
If I met Taoist Creation earlier, I wouldn't mind taking him as a warrior and training him greatly. It's a pity that we met too late. In order to compete for destiny, we must fight to the death. In this battle, I cannot give in a single bit or show any humility. I can only fight to the bitter end. As for Taoist Creation, you should be my stepping stone! "
The old man said: "Don't worry, young master! I have sent monks to capture and kill Taoist Creation. In this battle, if you don't take action, it will be a thunder blow, giving the enemy a devastating blow. There is already a monk who has transcended the eighth level of tribulation. Take action and go after this person, he will definitely die!"
The supreme power of the eighth level of transcending tribulation went to hunt down a junior who was in the middle stage of Hedao. The flying dragon rode on his face, wondering how to lose.
Cangjiu counted with his fingers and said, "Yes, how could we lose? But I still don't know the details in my heart! Taoist Taoist Creation is a man of great luck. If you want to kill him, you will always encounter various accidents. …”
The old man nodded and said: "Young Master is right! This person has great luck. Under the intervention of luck, various accidents will always happen. Young Master had better use the supreme secret technique to suppress his luck and let him The appearance of luck should be underestimated now, so that we can kill it!"
Cangjiu nodded and said: "As it should be!"
In life, you will encounter various accidents.
Especially for those peerless geniuses who have great luck, when they are chased by powerful enemies, they will always turn danger into good fortune and turn into good fortune. Not only do they not die, but they encounter various accidents.
Only by suppressing his luck can he be killed.
Swish!
Cangjiu stimulates the secret technique, the runes on the palms are flashing, and many runes are undulating and changing, carved on the ground, the runes condense together and evolve into a supreme formation. The formation is rotating and changing. Cangjiu activates his own luck and enters the formation. The three colors of yellow, white and green light above the formation are flashing.
The huge formation of luck began to take shape, turning into a terrifying pressure, and began to suppress the luck of Taoist Taoism.
The Taoist Taoist's luck is like fire, and his luck is extremely powerful. But at this moment, under the suppression of the luck formation, his luck suddenly fell to the bottom.
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On the battlefield, the monks from both sides were quickly leaving the battlefield, and the battle was quickly ending.
The opening moment is a bit abrupt;
The battle ended surprisingly quickly.
Looking at the separated battlefield, Lu Xuanji's sword was flashing, but he didn't know where to strike.
With a sigh, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Just after leaving for a moment, I felt my eyebrows trembling slightly, my soul warning, my heart beating wildly, and inexplicable uneasiness rising.
The figure was flashing, and the golden light moving across the ground was moving rapidly. It moved several times in a row, but the uneasiness in my heart had not eased at all, so I immediately stood there and waited.
"Not bad, not bad, you are very good!"
In the void, an old man appeared. His breath was condensed and he couldn't see his strength clearly, but his eyes flashed with a fierce light, like a tiger staring at a rabbit, ready to step forward and eat him at any time.
"Who is Taoist friend?"
Lu Xuanji said.
"Fellow Taoist, Pindao is much older than you, and he can be your grandfather's grandfather. Who gave you the honor to call Pindao Fellow Taoist!" The old man said with an extremely indifferent expression: "Brother, let me If I take action to kill you, I will take action to kill you. In the past, I took action to kill the Supreme Taoist, now it’s time to kill you!”
"Junior, come and die!"
The old man's steps flashed, and he slapped out his right hand, attacking with the palm of his hand. The move was simple and direct.
But the moment of attack was like thunder, giving people a feeling of inescapability.
Dangdang!
At this moment, the Death Knell was activated.
This magical weapon automatically revived and began to erupt with tyrannical power, hitting the old man.
The old man said that the palm of his hand struck the immortal weapon, making a crisp sound, the void was shaking, and the big bell took Lu Xuanji into the void in the room and fled away.
"Interesting, the immortal weapon recognizes its owner! There is actually an immortal weapon guarding it. Under normal circumstances, even if I want to kill it, it is almost impossible!" The old man sighed slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "It's a pity. Big brother anticipated this situation, and I also have an immortal weapon!"
With a flash of figure, the old man disappeared and chased Lu Xuanji.
Immortal weapons are forged by immortals and contain the laws of immortality.
If the immortal weapon is fully activated, it will be enough to explode with tyrannical power, forming a terrifying power that can kill gods when gods block it, and kill Buddha when Buddha blocks it.
Even if the cultivation level is insufficient, the fairy weapon can only inspire a trace of power, which is enough to face the dangerous situation and escape from the dangerous situation.
If a cultivator who overcomes the tribulation resists the immortal weapon, he may perish.
The only thing that can fight against immortal weapons is immortal weapons.
When the eldest brother sent him to take action, he thought of this accident and temporarily gave him the fairy weapon.
The old man activated the immortal weapon, but did not release it. He followed closely behind and maintained a certain distance to form a certain degree of deterrence.
Swish!
The death bell is ringing, tearing apart the void, and moving rapidly.
The speed is extremely fast, and it is much inferior to those immortal weapons that specialize in speed.
But the speed is still much faster.
Lu Xuanji activated his mana, and the mana was infused into the immortal weapon, turning it into the source of energy for the immortal weapon. The mana was drained away, his face was pale, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was about to reach his limit. At the same time, the death bell was ringing violently, making a buzzing sound, and the gray runes were completely activated.
Among the immortal weapons, the weapon spirit that had been sleeping for a long time was completely awakened.
Qi Lingming awakened himself and activated the immortal weapon.
When the owner is relatively weak and has insufficient mana to activate the fairy weapon, the spirit of the weapon can awaken and consume its own mana and origin to activate the power of the fairy weapon.
At this moment, the Death Bell burst out with tyrannical force, but the corresponding weapon spirit Ming was also losing its source.
"Boy, in order to save you, I can only wake up completely, and then use my source to activate the immortal weapon myself... It is most suitable to do this after all, it will not last long, and it is difficult to last for a long time!" Qi Lingming spoke, his tone was impatient. feeling, and a hint of uneasiness.
Lu Xuanji said: "Senior, if you need anything, just tell me directly!"
Qi Lingming said: "I am just an immortal weapon spirit. In terms of cultivation, I am only on the first level of transcending tribulation. Even if I activate the immortal weapon, it will be difficult to compete with the monk who is on the eighth level of transcending tribulation. If the stalemate continues for a long time, I will wait until my origin At this moment of great loss, I will be suppressed and sealed. As for you, you will also be killed."
"We don't have much time left. Now the enemy doesn't attack directly, but hangs in the rear. This is the most dangerous. Only by entering a supreme place, a supreme restricted area, can there be a glimmer of hope. !”
Lu Xuanji thought: "Chasing me on the eighth level of Tribulation is too much for me. But there are many forbidden areas in the world, and there are very few forbidden areas that could trap the eighth level of Tribulation! For the current plan, the only way is... "
Under constant calculation, his footsteps flashed and flew towards a certain area.
The void is changing, and endless gray fog appears in front of it. The fog blocks the void. There is a huge island in the fog. There are many formations on the island. The formations are layered on top of each other and are endless; only most of them on the island. The formation has been damaged.
Only a few formations still exist, exuding bursts of destructive energy.
Looking at the island, Lu Xuanji's steps flashed and he entered the island.
Buzz!
At this moment, the Chunyang Broken Sword appeared, seemingly guiding something.
After a few ups and downs, it disappeared.
Just a few breaths later, the void was changing, and the old man appeared in the void. He looked at the large formation in front of him, his expression fluctuating, his eyes shrank slightly, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes: "This is the fragment of Sword Island. At the time of the old battle, The Great Emperor of Samsara took action and completely destroyed Sword Island, leaving only some broken wreckage in the end!"
"The Sword Island in front of me seems to be one of the wreckage. It's just that it's relatively complete and there are more treasures in it, but now everything is mine..."
Thinking of this, his breathing quickened slightly, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.
In the past, Sword Island was one of the supreme holy places. Many immortals were born, as well as many great tribulation masters. Even if it later suffered a catastrophe, the remaining ruins still contained many treasures. Looking at the island in front of him, his figure flashed and entered the island. As for traps and ambush.
He doesn't care at all.
The cultivation level of the eighth level of transcending tribulation is almost at the pinnacle of the human world. Except for a few existences, no one is in his eyes.
Even if there is an ambush, so what, Pindao can tear everything apart with his own strength.
Just as they entered Sword Island, the gray mist began to dissipate, and the void trembled wherever they went. The energy of destruction suppressed everything. Sword Island was trembling violently, and seemed to be completely shattered.
Buzz!
When entering the sword island, there was a slight sound in the void, and the remaining formation patterns on the sword were activated. The sword energy tore through the void and stabbed at the old man.
As the old man waved his hand and slapped it, the sword energy was constantly shattering, and the remaining formation patterns were also completely shattered.
As he walked forward again, broken formations were activated one after another, launching attacks of varying levels. Those powerful attacks were comparable to transcending tribulations, while the weak attacks were only at the Golden Core level.
The old man was a little cautious at the beginning, but then he started to run rampant. Continuously tearing apart the remaining formations, the speed of advance is accelerating, following the sense of Qi machine to chase down the enemy.
Buzz!
Just at the moment when a certain remaining formation was broken, the void was vibrating violently, and there was a crisp sword sound. The treasure light was flashing in the void, and thirty-three treasure lights rose up. They were either knives, swords, armor, axes, or pillars. The thirty-three treasures emitted endless light, as if The bright sun rises in the sky.
The energy of destruction suppresses everything, many precious lights are connected together, each other's energy is constantly superimposed, and the energy of destruction sweeps in.
The void was frozen directly, and murderous intent locked onto the old man.
An ax appeared and turned into a stream of light, killing the old man.
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In the center of the sword island, Lu Xuanji stood there, his energy rising, and said, "Ming, please."
Ming said: "In the state of the union of human and treasure, your cultivation level will be infinitely improved, reaching the fourth level of transcending tribulation. This is also the limit of your cultivation level improvement, otherwise your soul and body will not be able to bear it. This way The state can be maintained for one stick of incense at most."
"Afterwards, you will be extremely weak. You have to think about it!"
Lu Xuanji said calmly: "In life, there is no major disaster except death. It's not a big deal!"
Ming nodded and said: "Okay!"
As he spoke, the death bell turned into a stream of light, entering Lu Xuanji's body, entering the union of human and treasure. The origin of the immortal weapon was blessed on his body, and his cultivation level increased layer by layer. He started to upgrade from the middle stage of Hedao to the late stage of Hedao. , the peak of Hedao, breaking the shackles again, and entering the realm of transcending tribulation.
The first level of Overcoming Tribulation, the second level of Overcoming Tribulation, the third level of Overcoming Tribulation, all the way up to the fourth level of Overcoming Tribulation.
After transcending the fourth level of tribulation, Lu Xuanji felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart and his body was about to explode. If a power that did not belong to him was applied to his body, he would definitely have to pay a huge price.
Activating the magic power, the thirty-three-day treasure flew out, and with the help of the formation of Sword Island, it was constantly changing and rising, turning into a supreme formation.
In the thirty-three-day treasure refining formation, all things can be directly refined as treasures.
