ps: I forgot to modify it, what a shame! Will update it today.
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The thirty-three-day world is suppressed.
Catastrophe is surging, and the energy of destruction is sweeping down, annihilating and tearing apart everything. In an instant, a large number of monsters are suppressed and killed.
The counterattacks of countless monsters were as fragile as ants, and they were all killed and turned into powder.
Regardless of the golden elixir or the Nascent Soul, even the ordinary god-transforming monks were vulnerable to a single blow and were all killed.
So wherever he goes, he gallops around, killing and destroying constantly.
The monsters that were killed were devoured and refined by the Thirty-three Heavens World. They were refined into the Qi of Creation, which entered Lu Xuanji's physical body and was stored. Their cultivation levels no longer improved crazily, but their foundations remained stable.
Metamorphosis.
The air of creation enters the flesh and blood, like a dragon and snake dancing. After being absorbed by the blood, the blood gradually changes. The blood undergoes a violent transformation, becoming crystal clear and bright, like a blood-red gem;
Then the blood made a gurgling sound, like lava surging.
The internal organs are emitting light, runes are flashing on them, rising and falling, and the sound of Tao is flowing; each acupuncture point is flashing like a star, flickering, flickering, and there is a whirlpool of spiritual energy flashing
.
The bones are emitting white jade light, like beautiful jade.
The eyes are like the sun and the moon, blooming with endless light.
The physical body is undergoing violent transformation, becoming more and more perfect, and the pure Yang Tao body is emitting hot light, like a sun rising slowly.
The physical body undergoes an all-round transformation into immortality, immortality, immortality, and immortality.
Click!
Click!
At the moment when the operation reaches its peak, the black dirt is squeezed out, turning into black smoke and flying out from the acupuncture points. All parts of the body become more harmonious and stable, and the breath becomes more powerful and free.
By running the Pure Yang Meridian, the Pure Yang Dao body is evolving violently, and it can resist the powerful gods by relying only on the power of the physical body.
The strength of the physical body is increasing, and the life span has also been increased by more than two hundred years.
The energy of creation is like a supreme tonic, all absorbed by the body, smelted into the body, and transformed into the ultimate power of transformation.
The realm has not been improved, but the origin has been greatly improved.
Originally, the discomfort caused by my rapid improvement in cultivation has been alleviated a lot.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, with the suppression of the Thirty-Three Heavens World, countless demon clans fled away, far away from the battlefield, not daring to get close.
Those who got too close would have been killed long ago and were refined into the energy of creation by the thirty-three worlds.
Countless powerful monsters retreated one after another, as if they had seen a ghost.
"God of Creation, why are you so powerful!"
"Taiyin Youhuo was defeated by him!"
"The average powerful person who transforms into gods will almost give him food when they meet him!"
The strong men of the demon clan were surprised and frightened, and retreated one after another.
No one is not afraid, no one is not afraid.
"Kunpeng tribe, retreat quickly!"
A demon elder from the fifth level of god incarnation greeted him, and the Kunpeng tribe began to retreat in an orderly manner.
He was at the fifth level of the God Transformation, a level higher than the Heavenly Lord of Creation, but at this moment he evacuated without any hesitation.
If you want to kill the Heavenly Lord of Creation, you need the top powerhouse of the demon clan to take action.
When the wings are activated, the space is moving, and dozens of Kunpeng nearby are about to flee.
"Stay!"
At this time, Lu Xuanji's eyes flashed and he punched out in the air.
With one punch, the space changes violently, the mountains and rivers are turned upside down, falling into collapse, and the movement immediately fails.
A scream was conveyed in the void.
The great demon who was on the fifth level of divine transformation was directly beaten to death, and his body was captured in the palm of his hand. He cursed angrily, roared hysterically, and struggled wildly, but to no avail.
It's like a fish falling into the cat's hand.
He waved his hand and suppressed it into the thirty-three world, just like thirty-three millstones taking turns to crush it, constantly crushing its body and destroying its soul.
In just a few breaths, this peerless demon lost three layers of vitality. If he continues, he will be completely destroyed and disappear.
"Tianzun, please spare me. I am willing to work for you. Don't kill me. I have practiced for three thousand years to become a god. It is not easy. I am a genius among gods. I am qualified to enter the realm of refining the void in the future.
, you must not kill me!"
Seeing that he could not escape, the Kunpeng Great Demon immediately knelt on the ground and begged shamelessly.
"My fellow Taoist is a powerful person who transforms into gods. Where is his face and his dignity?"
Lu Xuanji sighed.
"You should rather die than surrender and fight to the end!"
Kunpeng Da Yao begged: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am willing to be your dog."
Lu Xuanji sighed.
In the face of death, there is no difference between a powerful person who has become a god and an ordinary person.
In the face of death, everyone is equal.
boom!
After a few more breaths, the Kunpeng Great Demon's body was crushed, and its flesh, blood, and soul began to refine the thirty-three-day treasure.
Click!
Click!
After absorbing the origin of a transformed god, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures began to slowly improve, heading towards the sixth-grade spiritual treasure.
Under normal circumstances, it takes a long time to achieve transformation.
But with the blood sacrifice of the demon cultivator and the tempering of the origin of life, it only takes a short time to level up.
…
"awesome!"
At this moment, a pair of sinister and vicious eyes were looking at this place, with destructive and violent eyes. He was wearing a black cloak, and his aura was restrained, without a trace leaking out. It seemed to be hidden in nothingness. Behind him
There were black ghost shadows flashing and fierce ghosts roaring.
"Lu Xuanji is worthy of being an unparalleled powerhouse. Ordinary gods like this are just giving away heads, but the top gods are restrained and find it difficult to take action. But I still have a trump card!"
The man in black sneered and took out a puppet.
The puppet is engraved in the shape of Lu Xuanji. There is a drop of red blood between the puppet's eyebrows; a hair is wrapped around the puppet's neck.
Blood is Lu Xuanji’s blood;
The hair is Lu Xuanji's hair.
The man in black placed the puppet on the stone in front and arranged a simple formation around it.
Then, he took out a palm-sized bow and arrow and started shooting.
Snapped!
He drew his small bow, and an arrow suddenly shot between his eyebrows.
Snap!
He fired continuously again, and then he shot at the heart, left leg, right leg, left chest, right chest, and lower abdomen.
It was very fast and shot seven arrows in a row.
After the seven arrows were shot, the man in black let out a scream, and his black robe shook off, revealing his handsome face, long golden hair, slender body, and sculpture-like face. He was a peerless handsome man.
His cultivation level is at the third level of God Transformation.
But after shooting seven arrows in a row, the screams continued. The skin became old and shrunk, the hair began to dry up and lose its luster, the skin emitted a putrid smell, the blood turned into yellow thick water, the bright eyes lost their light, and the world became dark.
, and became blind.
The six senses are disappearing, and it is completely impossible to perceive the outside world.
Ahhh!
Severe pain came, like being tortured, like being attacked by all kinds of calamities. Not only the body was in pain, but the soul was also in pain.
My whole body was in extreme pain.
It seemed to be in extreme pain. As soon as he scratched his body, a piece of flesh and blood immediately fell down.
Not only that, the flesh and blood on his body fell away one after another, and in the end only the skeleton remained.
Click!
Click!
It seems that countless years have passed, and the bones have begun to age and turn into powder.
The soul can be considered exhausted. If it persists for ten breaths, it will be completely destroyed.
This great Golden Crow demon at the third level of divine transformation has died.
To use the Seven Arrows Book, you must pay a huge price. The price is so heavy that it is beyond the imagination of the world.
Regardless of the success or failure of using this secret technique, you will suffer severe pain and pay a huge price, ranging from a huge loss of luck to your own demise.
But all this is worth it!
It was Lu Xuanji's intervention that broke the balance and led to the annihilation of the Golden Crow clan.
How can we not avenge the genocide?
Even if he himself dies, he still has to cast a curse to kill Lu Xuanji.
…
Click!
At the moment when the golden crow cast its curse and completely perished, the puppet was shattered and turned into a stream of gray light, flying into the distance.
On the battlefield, Lu Xuanji suppressed the group of monsters. Just as the group of monsters were retreating, a gray light flashed and flew towards Lu Xuanji's body.
"not good!"
At the critical moment, Lu Xuanji activated his secret skills to dodge.
But that gray light could not be avoided and entered his body forcefully.
"not good!"
Lu Xuanji felt uneasy and his body was trembling slightly.
The terrifying power of the curse broke out and began to sweep through the body, trying to completely obliterate it.
Buzz!
At this moment, Lu Xuanji's luck seemed to sense the crisis and began to fight back.
The purple luck and the gray curse collide, canceling each other out and annihilating each other.
Most people with strong luck are not afraid of curses, because strong luck can offset and dissolve the power of the curse; every time a part of the curse is offset, a ray of power of luck will disappear.
With the slight sound, the curse is quickly disappearing and the luck is dissipating.
In just a few breaths, seven layers of the gray curse were dissipated. Lu Xuanji looked at this scene and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at the next moment, the gray luck that was about to be wiped out grew rapidly, quickly broke through the suppression, and swept over, starting to turn into purple luck.
Just a moment of disaster, the purple luck fell and turned into blue luck.
The blue luck fell again, falling into green luck.
Green luck fell again, falling to cyan.
Luck is falling sharply and will soon fall to white.
White is the luck of mortals.
The white fortune is falling and continues to fall to black.
After the black luck, it seems that the luck has hit rock bottom and can never go down again.
The black luck could not withstand the power of the curse, and the gray curse eroded, and severe pain came. The body seemed to be torn apart by five horses, as if countless ants were biting, the mana in the body began to decay, the blood began to decay, and the soul began to decay.
Exhausted, the six senses are declining.
The Qi machine is declining, and the pure Yang Dao body is becoming dirty.
In a few breaths, it was like going from heaven to hell.
"I can not be reconciled!"
At this moment, the Pure Yang Broken Sword flew out, like a sun rising, and the huge power of Pure Yang began to pour into his body, driving away the power of the curse.
The power of pure Yang naturally restrains curses.
Buzz!
The power of the curse continued, and after ten breaths, the curse dissipated.
The broken sword of pure Yang lost its light, as if it had turned into ordinary iron.
Lu Xuanji held the Pure Yang Broken Sword, and could no longer feel his power, as if he had become an empty shell.
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In the East Pole Hall, the Golden Crow Master is trapped here.
Dongji Tianzun activated the secret technique and was being refined by this half-step void refining expert.
The two sides are in a stalemate, and it will take a long time to completely refine it.
"no no!"
At this moment, the Golden Crow Master seemed to sense something and couldn't help but scream.
The huge force of luck that originally surrounded him began to dissipate. The rich, fire-like luck disappeared in an instant like water flowing into sand.
At this moment, the Golden Crow Master wanted to curse, wanted to scold that stupid junior to death.
The younger generation used the nail-head Seven Arrows book to attack the enemy, but he still attacked a person with strong luck. This time he could be tricked to death.
The Book of Seven Arrows with Nail Head is known as the first curse.
Just because of this curse, you can use the huge luck to turn it into the power of the curse to attack and kill the enemy.
This door can curse, not depending on the strength of the caster's cultivation, but on the strength of luck.
The stronger one's luck is, the stronger the curse will be, and at the same time it will cause huge damage to one's own luck.
If a curse is activated to attack a monk with strong luck, the enemy may not be dead, but he himself has fallen. After his death, his family's luck will be affected, and he will continue to attack the enemy until the family's luck is completely exhausted, or the enemy is cursed.
And die.
Just now, a god of the Golden Crow tribe activated the [Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads] to curse the enemy. After the death of this god of the Golden Crow tribe, it affected the fate of the Golden Crow tribe and turned into a curse. As a result, the powerful Qi of the Golden Crow tribe
Luck suddenly ran out.
Originally in an unfavorable situation, the Golden Crow Master became even more passive.
Click!
Click!
At this moment, the golden chains eroded away and penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow. The erosion intensified.
"The luck in your body has almost disappeared!"
Dongji Tianzun sneered: "The end of fellow Taoist is coming. It will take up to a hundred years for fellow Taoist to be completely refined!"
"The poor man was so unlucky that he was tricked by his younger generation!"
The Golden Crow Master flashed a trace of despair and activated his magic to struggle, but was unable to break free. The more he struggled, the more severe the erosion was, the more he fell into a desperate situation, and the more critical the situation became.
Dongji Tianzun opened his mouth and said in a persuasive way: "Fellow Taoist, stop struggling! Give up. If you choose to give up, you will suffer less torture. If you continue to persist, it will only become more painful and uncomfortable! You must learn to give up in life, because
There are many times when persistence is meaningless!”
The Great Lord Jinwu scolded: "I'm going to mess with you. My ancestor is a Jinwu, not a human being. He doesn't understand the ways of human beings. A poor person will not give up until the last moment."
Dongji Tianzun said: "We have been fighting all our lives, why are you still like this? That's all, I also like to watch being tortured, in pain, but helpless."