The sky falls on the top.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

There were roars from a large tripod, and Zhou Xuanji, who was naked, was sitting cross-legged in the tripod.

The majestic spiritual energy gathered on the cauldron, forming a vortex with a diameter of three meters.

The old man from Thieves stood aside and smiled with his beard.

He was deeply moved. How strong is this kid's body?

He felt that it would not take long before Zhou Xuanji could break through to the Mahayana realm.

At this time, the Haotian Pig King suddenly appeared behind him.

Seeing that Zhou Xuanji was still practicing, the Pig King Haotian did not dare to disturb him. He told the old man Tuoya about the inquiry and then quickly left.

"There are really ambitions."

The old man from Thieves Cliff muttered to himself, his expression was solemn.

Once Emperor Yang succeeds and possesses the fortune of the human race, the fate of the human race will fall into his hands and is still at his mercy. How can people feel at ease?

At present, no one can stop Emperor Yang.

The power of Emperor Yang has an insurmountable gap with the second highest in the world.

However, it is not a day to create a great fortune, and it is difficult to succeed without decades or even a hundred years.

He looked at Zhou Xuanji. How strong is Zhou Xuanji for decades?

Time continues to go.

It took ten days and ten nights before Zhou Xuanji flew out of the cauldron.

His whole body was golden, surrounded by lightning and lightning, and his momentum was powerful.

As soon as his mind moved, he withdrew from the state of Vajra Immortal Body.

The spiritual power evaporated the potion on his body, and then he walked to Jiang Xue, asked Jiang Xue to use the water spell, bathe him, and then asked her to help wipe her body.

“How does it feel?”

Jiang Xue asked, her movements were very gentle and she rubbed them very carefully.

Zhou Xuanji pondered and said, "It's okay, but it's still far from breaking through. The spiritual power required in the Mahayana realm is too huge."

In fact, he understood that he was just special.

He practiced the dual cultivation of Dharma and body, and practiced the Saint of the World's Futu, which made the spiritual power required for each level of his realm far exceed that of others.

"It's okay, don't worry now."

Jiang Xueyanran smiled and then told the news that Emperor Yang was about to create a great fortune. Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes.

Create a great fortune?

This guy sits in the Emperor of Qiyun River and wants to gather the luck of the Northern Wilderness Region. Why do you feel something is wrong?

Could it be that I want to absorb all the luck of the people in the world and achieve myself?

He once heard that there are skills or supernatural powers to absorb luck in the world. If a person's luck is absorbed, he will die soon.

Without luck, it was just like the movie he watched in his previous life that he had come.

If you have a sudden disaster, you can choke to death if you drink a sip of water.

Zhou Xuanji had never met Emperor Yang, so he was not sure, maybe he was for the peace of the human race?

Afterwards, he and Jiang Xue went back to the house to rest.

Time changes.

Three months later.

Lin Changge returned to the sky and fell, Zhou Xuanji summoned everyone to listen to him telling him about the end of the world.

The Banquet of Duan Tianya actually did not have much trouble. Facing the powerful Yang Emperor, no one dared to object in person.

Lin Changge had a deep impression of Emperor Yang.

He looked at Zhou Xuanji and said with deep meaning: "The feeling of Emperor Yang is unfathomable. It is the kind of mortals who cannot see through the land immortals. Not only that, the boy beside him is also very strong, and the pressure he bursts out is even stronger than the original Demon King Ji Huang."

Boy?

Everyone was surprised and asked quickly.

Lin Changge only knew that the boy was named Fu Hao, and he was the personal boy of Emperor Yang.

"Fu Hao? I think I have heard of this name somewhere..."

The old man from Thieves murmured to himself, but he didn't dare to calculate.

Such a mysterious powerful man will definitely backfire him.

"In addition, after the banquet, Fu Hao told us that the Eternal Emperor's Son and Heaven have been born, so that the clan will be more careful, and at the same time, this matter cannot be spread."

Lin Changge continued, and everyone's faces changed slightly.

The eternal emperor's son will soar into the sky after his birth.

Heaven, who specializes in killing the Emperor's Purple Qi, once fought against the Evil King and the Sword Emperor alone.

These two beings are not good at it.

Zhou Xuanji became anxious again. Only by breaking through the Mahayana realm as soon as possible can he feel at ease.

"Oh, why are there no powerful villain coming to cause trouble for me?"

He sighed in his heart, feeling a little sad.

...

South of the Northern Wilderness.

Flashes of waves hit the beach, and many birds circling on the sea.

At this time, a figure walked out of the sea. He was wearing shabby black clothes, with white hair, expressionless face, and wet body, and walked towards the coast step by step.

He looked up at the end of the continent and murmured: "The Emperor's purple aura, there are two very strong Emperor's purple aura. If it can be absorbed by me, I will overcome the tribulation and become an immortal."

He walked without any hurry or slow down, leaving two rows of footprints on the beach.

Behind him, the sea water suddenly turned red and spread rapidly, and the bodies of sirens floated up, shocking.

...

Time flies.

Another few months passed.

After the Banner of Duan Tianya, the world was shocked, and Emperor Yang personally went to the seven dynasties and visited them one by one. This made everyone understand that a great fortune dynasty is really about to rise.

The sky falls.

"It was detected that the sword master was thirty-two years old and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing the [Jin Yao] Soul-Slaying Demon Dragon Sword, [Gold] Evil Red Sword!"

The voice of the sword spirit sounded in Zhou Xuanji's mind, causing him, who was practicing, to slowly open his eyes.

Two magic swords, one of which is Jin Yao.

Although it cannot increase his strength much, it is at least two steps closer to Baijian.

Immediately afterwards, the information of two magic swords appeared in front of him:

Sword name: Soul-killing Demon Dragon Sword

Level: Jin Yao

Explanation: The magical sword created by the soul of the demon dragon can devour the souls of all spirits and contain the magical power of the demon dragon.

...

Sword name: Evil Red Sword

Level: Gold

Explanation: Legend has it that there are seven-colored divine swords in the evil abyss. Each color represents a kind of desire, and red represents anger. If you collect all seven-colored divine swords, you will merge an eternal magic sword!

...

Both magic swords were pretty good, he took them out and got to know them.

To this day, his number of magic swords has reached 69!

The distance between the Hundred Swords is getting closer and closer.

He has never used the third style of the Ten Thousand Sword Dragon Technique, the Hundred Swords Technique, and he is looking forward to it.

Zhou Xuanji was in a good mood and put two divine swords into the Supreme Curtain, and then continued to absorb energy and practice.

About six days passed.

The sky falls ushered in an uninvited guest.

"The second week of the world, come down to fight me!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded, resounding throughout the sky, and even everyone on the top of the sky could hear it.

I saw a man in purple standing on the woods, with his feet on the tip of the leaves, his robe fluttering slightly, his face was handsome, his head was wearing a purple gold jade crown, his temperament was noble, and his eyes were slightly contemptuous.

Ning Zifeng broke through the sea of ​​clouds and came with his sword. He sneered: "Where did the reptiles come from, and dared to challenge our master!"

Without saying a word, he used the Ancestral Dragon Sword and killed the man in purple.

The Ancestral Dragon he transformed into was only one meter long, which was too big compared to Zhou Xuanji.

The man in purple smiled disdainfully and said, "I am the emperor, and I have the blood of immortals. It is Zhou Xuanji's honor to fight me!"
Chapter completed!