Chapter 694: Air Luck Suppresses Crossing Tribulation, Eighth-Layer Pursuit
Chapter 694 Suppression of destiny, pursuit and killing at the eighth level of tribulation
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 to check his 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. Three Tribulation Crossing monks died, more than thirty Hedao monks, nearly thousands of Void Refining monks, and as for the God Transformation monks and Nascent Soul monks, there were even more
They are innumerable, and any more are worthless.
As for Feiyu World, the loss is not small, but it has a deep foundation and a large number of strong people, so it can withstand such losses.
After taking stock of his family's assets, Cang Jiu 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 discovered the 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 he continued to hide, he 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 demon cultivators who refine the void, the gods and demon cultivators, 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 opened his mouth and said, with an expression of unspeakable regret.
Cangjiu pondered and sighed slightly: "Taoist creation, regardless of qualifications, talent, 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 had met Taoist Creation earlier, I wouldn’t mind accepting him as a general and training him greatly. Unfortunately, we met too late. In order to compete for destiny, we will inevitably have to fight to the death. This
Fighting, I cannot give in a single bit, nor can I show any humility, I can only fight bloody to the 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. How could he lose?
Cang Jiu counted with his fingers and said: "Yes, how could I lose? But I still don't know the details in my heart! Taoist Taoist Creation is a person with great luck. If you want to kill him, you will always encounter various accidents.
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The old man nodded and said: "Young Master is right! This person has great luck, and various accidents will always occur under the intervention of luck. 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 their misfortunes into good fortune and turn their adversity 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 activated his own luck and entered the large formation. The yellow, white and green lights above the formation were flashing.
The huge formation of luck began to take shape, turning into a terrifying pressure and beginning 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;
And the battle ended surprisingly quickly.
Looking at the separated battlefield, Lu Xuanji's long 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 I left for a moment, I felt my eyebrows trembling slightly, my soul warning, my heart beating hard, and an inexplicable uneasiness rising.
The figure was flashing, and the golden light on the ground was moving rapidly. It moved several times in succession, but the uneasiness in my heart had not been relieved 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. 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 give you the honor.
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 flickered, his right hand slapped out, and his palm attacked and killed. The move was simple and direct.
But the moment of attack was like thunder, giving people a feeling of inescapability.
Clang!
At this moment, the Death Bell was activated.
This magical weapon automatically revived and began to explode 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, "Unfortunately,
Big brother anticipated this situation, and I also have an immortal weapon!"
The figure flashed, and the old man disappeared, chasing 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 a god blocks it, and kill a Buddha when a 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 elder brother sent him to take action, he thought of this accident and temporarily gave him the magical weapon.
The old man activated the immortal weapon, but did not release it. He followed closely behind, keeping a certain distance, forming 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 fairy weapon and turned into the source of energy for the fairy 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,
There was a buzzing sound, and the gray runes were completely activated.
Among the immortal weapons, the spirit of the weapon 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 lacks 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 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 won't last long, and it is difficult to last for a long time!" Qi Lingming spoke, his tone was impatient.
feeling, and a touch 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.
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Lu Xuanji thought: "Chasing me at 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 can trap the eighth level of Tribulation! For the current plan, the only option is...
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Under constant calculation, his footsteps flashed and he 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 fluctuated, his pupils shrank slightly, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes: "This is the fragment of Sword Island. The moment of the old battle, reincarnation
The Great Emperor 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 ruins. 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 powers to overcome tribulations. Even if it later suffered a catastrophe, the remaining ruins still contained many treasures. Looking at the island in front of me, the figure
Flash and enter 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.
The moment they entered Sword Island, the gray mist began to disperse. The void trembled wherever they went, and the destructive energy suppressed everything. Sword Island was trembling violently, and seemed to be completely shattered.
Buzz!
At the moment of 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 towards 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 level of golden elixirs.
The old man was still a little cautious at the beginning, but then he started to rampage. He kept tearing apart the remaining formations, and the speed of advancement was accelerating, following the Qi machine to sense the enemy.
Buzz!
Just at the moment when a certain remaining formation was broken, the void was vibrating violently, emitting the crisp sound of swords. The treasure light was flashing in the void, and thirty-three treasure lights rose up, either as knives, swords, or swords.
Be it armor, axe, or pillar, the thirty-three treasures emit endless light, like the bright sun rising in the void.
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 directly solidified, and murderous intent locked onto the old man.
An ax appeared, turned into a stream of light, and struck at 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. Like this
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. There is no 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, and 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 Heavenly Treasures flew out, and with the help of the sword island's formation, it was constantly changing and rising, turning into a supreme formation.
In the thirty-three-day treasure refining array, all things can be directly refined as treasures.