Under such circumstances, Zhu Tianpeng's condition at the moment was also very bad.
For no other reason than that, after continuously absorbing luck, he could clearly feel that there was an extremely violent force surging in his body, and it was not only promoting the improvement of his cultivation.
If it were normal times, he would definitely be overjoyed, but the power of luck itself is unstable. Once it occupies a large proportion of itself, although it can become stronger in a short period of time, it will also cause harm.
Fundamentally, it will lead to many difficulties and dangers in making progress in the future, and it may even be completely impossible to make progress without relying on luck.
"Damn it, suppress it!"
Roaring in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng mobilized the Qing Emperor's Creation Art to compress it crazily, hoping to tame the power of luck so that his cultivation would not be disturbed by it.
It's a pity that the power of destiny contained in the black cross is so powerful, how can he withstand it?
It can be clearly seen that Zhu Tianpeng's cultivation level is constantly rising: the middle stage of the second level of the Tao Realm - the late stage of the second level of the Tao Realm - the small perfection of the second level of the Tao Realm - the perfection of the second level of the Tao Realm - the second level of the Dao Realm Great
Perfection...
This improvement is not over yet. In a short period of time, Zhu Tianpeng's cultivation has been pushed to the third level of Tao Realm, and it is even continuing to improve.
"not good!"
At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng's face showed a look of despair. He could feel that under the continuous flow of luck, he had no resistance at all, and his own heritage was almost squeezed out.
Once his cultivation level is improved so unscrupulously, what awaits him is that he will not be able to improve for the rest of his life, and he will even have to compete for endless luck before he can advance again.
"Break it for me!"
At this moment, a low shout sounded.
Along with a roaring sound, you can clearly see the black cross collapsing.
As the endless power of darkness swept across, above the sky, Lucifer was completely out of trouble.
"Ha ha……"
Endless laughter resounded, Lucifer stood in mid-air, with thirty-six wings flapping behind him, black hair floating, and endless power began to emerge continuously, no less than Hou Yi and Kun Peng.
"Senior, quickly separate me from the black cross!"
This scene immediately made Zhu Tianpeng's eyes light up. Lucifer was out of trouble, which meant that he did not need to absorb the problematic luck. As long as it was handled properly, there would be no major problems at all.
Hearing this, Lucifer's laughter suddenly stopped, he glanced at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "It seems that you are following the path of the law."
"But that's fine. I've been sucked away from strength for so many years, so I'll use my luck to make up for it!"
As he spoke, Lucifer's thirty-six wings flapped behind him, and his figure instantly came to Zhu Tianpeng's side. He hit Zhu Tianpeng on the shoulder with a palm. In an instant, Zhu Tianpeng's body trembled, and his figure flew out directly.
He walked dozens of feet away, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his expression turned pale.
But even so, Zhu Tianpeng was not angry at all. Instead, he was filled with endless surprise and joy. After standing firm, he sat cross-legged and said, "Fortunately, my own heritage has not been completely squeezed. As long as I can put this
Once the strength is stabilized, although the cultivation level will decline a little, it will be stable enough and no other problems will occur."
While speaking, Zhu Tianpeng didn't care about anything else. He closed his eyes and started running the Qingdi Fortune Art to suppress the restless power of destiny in his body.
Boom!
As the Qing Emperor's Creation Art was running, Zhu Tianpeng's body was filled with a roaring sound. Without the support of the steady stream of luck, that force gradually began to stabilize in front of the Qing Emperor's Creation Art, and was even gradually suppressed.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng was completely relieved. He could no longer care about anything else and began to concentrate on suppressing the power of restless luck.
At the same time, Lucifer in the distance was pressing the small gray dot with one hand, letting go of his breath unscrupulously, continuously absorbing the power of destiny, and the breath on his body became more and more powerful.
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For a moment, the sound from the black cross became stronger and stronger, and the entire area shook violently.
"not good!"
This scene immediately made the face of the creation god and demon look extremely ugly. He stared at Lucifer who had stolen his destiny power, and said with gritted teeth, "Lucifer, you deserve to die!"
On the contrary, Hou Yi and Kun Peng were overjoyed at this moment.
Lucifer escapes from trouble and combines the power of the three of them. Even if it is half a step or ten, it doesn't matter. As long as it is delayed for a period of time, this creation god and demon will undoubtedly die.
Looking at each other, the movements in the hands of Hou Yi and Kun Peng became more and more rapid, the axes were shining brightly, and the guns were full of force. Their attacks became more and more sharp, and the gods and demons of creation had to defend themselves with all their strength.
For a moment, the entire mountain space fell into a strange silence. Apart from the constant sound of the clash of weapons, there was no other sound.
Click!
Time passed, and a crashing sound was heard.
I saw the cracks on the black cross beginning to collapse, and countless debris fell, and the huge black cross was teetering.
On the contrary, at this moment, Lucifer's whole body was shrouded in black demonic energy, wrapping him up like an eggshell. Only the latter's figure could be vaguely seen in it, but no other clues could be seen.
Suddenly, the black cross exploded, and the power of luck in it was absorbed by Lucifer. The whole world trembled, the endless territory disappeared, the power of creation wilted, and the area shrank by more than tens of millions of times. It originally exceeded the size of the universe.
An area of the world became as big as a thousand small worlds at this moment.
At the same time, due to such changes, the creation gods and demons fighting in the distance suddenly approached Lucifer's location.
"Lucifer, die!"
With a low shout, the Creation God Demon slashed with the Creation Sword in his hand, and the sword slashed towards the area where Lucifer was as powerful as a broken bamboo.
At the same time, the edge of the World-Destroying Cross in his hand was directly in front of Hou Yi and Kun Peng, not giving them any chance to come to their aid.
"Lucifer!"
"Lucifer!"
Suddenly, Hou Yi and Kun Peng had shocked expressions on their faces, and they shouted anxiously.
After all, Lucifer is their hope. Only the three of them working together can truly defeat the creation god and demon. If the latter dies, everything will be over.
Under the gaze of everyone, the Creation Sword Qi swept across the world and reached the place where Lucifer was in the blink of an eye.
"Royal!"
At the critical moment, Lucifer's cold voice sounded.
A flash of black light bloomed, and huge black wings emerged, directly forming a defense to resist the creation sword energy.