Cultivation Is Like This

Chapter 519: Golden Wing Dapeng Transformation

   Chapter 519 Golden Winged Dapeng Transformation

  There are many ways to transcend the calamity, and the magic weapon is indeed one of them.

   The premise is that the treasure of double cultivation of life and life is closely related to the primordial spirit. The two share the damage and weaken the thunder tribulation. At the same time, they can also use the thunder light to strengthen the magic weapon and turn the danger into an opportunity.

   It's not good to pick it up, borrowing the hands of others to cross the calamity is equivalent to the next time Lei Jie stands with two people, the power will only be doubled.

   Have you never seen a pig run or eaten pork?

   In Zhao Fangce's view, Lu Bei is powerful and the leader of a sect. He talks and laughs to overcome calamity, and his contacts do not fit together. There must be no rare people who have survived calamity, so he didn't say anything to remind him.

The words are true, Lu Bei has a robbery period lackey under his crotch, and there are not a few monks in the tribulation period who beheaded. On Wu Zhou's side, he also hooked up with Zhu Xiushi over his shoulders and backs, and he and Taifu in the small black room. After ten times a night, I even had a calamity-transcending godmother early on.

  However Hu Er can count, he never thought that his son would be chased and hacked by Lei Jie, and no one taught him the precautions to be robbed.

   This is Lu Beitou looking back at the tribulation, and that person is himself.

   Having suffered from the loss of inexperience, he took out the textbook-level error response method, and used the magic weapon he picked up, and there was more than one.

   One shot and his body was paralyzed.

   The small world unfolded, and Lu Beiqi fled into the void and swept away three unowned magic weapons. Under Zhao Fangce's face, he once again resorted to the wrong way to deal with the calamity.

   I know that your Primordial Spirit is tyrannical, but you can't take the initiative to send it to Lei Jie!

   The second strong light fell, and Lu Bei was blasted out of the small world. Xiaobai's face was dark, and his whole body was scorched, especially the back that faced the lightning strike, and his spine was clearly visible.

  The thunder of the sky runs through the body, without tempering the body, the super defense of the immortal sword body is like disappearing.

   And after being baptized by thunder, his self-healing ability has dropped significantly, and the injury that can usually be recovered in an instant is just as slow as a turtle.

  Zhao Fangce gritted his teeth and rode the golden light to block two lightning strikes for Lu Bei. After that, he had no choice but to try his best to protect Gushan City.

   "Sect Master Lu, don't hold on, there are only five lightning strikes left, and Gushan City can withstand it."

   Your eye sees me struggling, I'm passive, okay!

   Lu Bei's ears buzzed, the fifth thunder struck down, and a huge flash of light that penetrated the heavens and the earth surrounded the surroundings.

   He opened his mouth and exhaled black smoke, his flesh and blood were carbonized, his muscles and bones were broken, and his soul seemed to be torn apart in a trance.

   If he doesn't want to do anything to save himself, after the next thunderstorm, he'll really have nothing to do.

   Zhao Fangce was also trying to figure out a way to step into the void one step at a time, looking for the big monster in the 100,000-strong mountain that was close to the transformation, and let Lu Bei do everything possible to hold on for a while.

   "Transfiguration..."

  Lubei Coke's body was crawling on the ground motionless, sensing the terrifying energy surging above, gritted his teeth and switched to the second incarnation, the golden-winged Dapeng with a wingspan of nearly 20 feet soared up.

   "Quality, move me!"

  [You refine bloodline purity, you have achieved something, speed +20]

  [伱Refining bloodline pure…

[you…

   The immortal sword body has nothing to do with the thunder tribulation. If you want to hold the remaining four thunder tribulations, you can only change to a tyrannical body. Referring to what Zhao Fangce said, Lu Bei can only sacrifice the golden-winged Dapeng.

   With the current physical body of the Golden Winged Dapeng, he can be called a young eagle in the clan, and he is still a child.

   Nearly 6 billion talents flowed like a flood, and the wingspan of the golden-winged Dapeng expanded wildly, twenty feet... thirty feet... fifty feet...

   rumbling—

  Thundering thundered across the whole world, the energy storm roared and roared, and the huge white sphere expanded rapidly under the thundercloud, like a small sun, shining in all directions with whiteness.

   It can be seen closer, and the golden condor is bathed in the white thunderball.

  Thunder envelops the vitality of heaven and earth, runs straight through the bones and veins of the golden-winged Dapeng, penetrates through the body, and extends to the roots and feathers.

The Transformation Tribulation is useless to the human race monks, but to the demon race's fleshly bodies, but it depends on good and bad. The golden-winged Dapeng is lit up with golden flames, and the space is twisted and shattered, like a golden iron being forged. It is sharpened in the thunder and awakened The sleeping blood vessels in the body are sublimated to the best of their ability to wash away impurities and dust.

  Boom! !

  The violent thunder light swooped down from the black cloud, the golden-winged Dapeng body was charred black, and it fell from a high altitude in a whirl.

   After a while, Jin Guang's body swelled up again, fluttered his wings and rolled up a boundless hurricane, dragged the golden phantom, and roared into the thundercloud.

   "Move me!"

  [You refine bloodline purity, you have achieved something, speed +20]

  [Your refined bloodline is pure…

[you…

  [You refine the purity of your bloodline, awaken your natural ability [God], Spirit+1000, Charisma+500, Free Attribute Points+100, Skill Points+5000]

  【Second Incarnation·Golden Winged Dapeng Lv20 (1w/20E)】

  The two beams of gold and white collided together, the sound was loud, and the world was silent.

No one knows what happened over there, it is hard to see with the naked eye, and the spiritual sense is also blocked. All they know is that above the nine heavens, the sound of thunder rumbles constantly, and the glare of the light is comparable to the ten days shining in the sky. The entire plain includes Gushan City, and even a part of Shiwanda Mountain was shrouded in strong light.

   "Are you late?"

   "No, it's no longer necessary."

   Zhao Fangce stepped out of the void, stepping on the pale snake girl under his feet, the peach blossoms on his face were red, charming and weak, and his face was absolutely beautiful.

   Under the slender waist, a horrible green snake tail was cut off, and the clothes were stained with blood, which was quite pitiful.

  Shoo!

  The slashing demon sword flashed light, and a blood line stood up on the face of the beauty snake. The stunned eyes were dark and tarnished, and slowly fell to the left and right sides.

  …

The    thunder light lasted for almost half an hour, the world returned to calm, and the dark clouds slowly dissipated.

  The ground in the plain is sunk and collapsed, and charred black pits can be seen everywhere.

   The sky is several feet high, and the canyon-like abyss is full of cracks and ravages. In the deepest part, it was forcibly smashed by the thunder tribulation and sunk more than ten feet. If it is not far from Gushan City, I am afraid that there are no people in the city.

   Zhao Fangce narrowed his eyes, staring at the golden figure in the sky, holding the Demon Slayer Sword tightly in his hand.

  A figure about two meters tall with his back against the sun, bathed in golden brilliance, the golden eagle’s eyes are majestic, his muscles are clearly shaded, although there is no trace, he does have a silent domineering, loneliness and independence exudes a power of contempt for the world.

   "Transformed monster..."

   "Sect Master Lu, are you a demon clan?"

   Zhao Fangce spoke lightly, his eyes flickering with unknown meaning, he couldn't figure it out, Lu Bei's flesh and blood body was absolutely human, and where did this monster body come from.

   "People, always have been."

  The factory promises not to add any preservatives, and it is also returned to the oven, only a little coloring is added later.

  Lu Bei shook his stiff shoulders, his spine opened the sound of popping beans, took out an ill-fitting Taoist robe, and put it on his body at will, blocking Xiao Lu Bei No. 2.

   "Sect Master Lu, where did this demon body come from, can you relieve your worries for the lonely?"

"It's just an incarnation. As an old-fashioned Taoist cultivator, this sect master refines a demon bird as a second incarnation while he is majoring in kendo. Is there anything wrong with it?" Lu Bei came to Zhao Fangce in a teleportation and glanced at the people on the ground. Snake corpse, secretly said a ruthless sound.

  No, you still cultivated demons.

Zhao Fangce was noncommittal and was not satisfied with Lu Bei's answer. He only felt that the man in front of him was mysterious and mysterious. a clear.

   The body is not afraid of the shadow, and Lu Bei has nothing to explain. He waved his hand to take out the Fang Tianhua halberd, scattered Lu Li's remaining Primordial Spirit brand, and implanted his own traces.

  Suddenly, his face was stunned, he stood there dumbfounded, and then grinned at Zhao Fangce.

   Zhao Fangce: "…"

"This suzerain is indeed an orthodox monk of the human race. The incarnation involves the inheritance of the master's sect. I apologize for the inconvenience of this suzerain. If Emperor Xuanlong has doubts in his heart, this suzerain will order the lackeys under his crotch and leave the territory of Xuanlong soon." Lu Bei sighed. Swallow the halberd of the sky below.

   He doesn't have any dislike for the white-haired people, because what he has seen and heard in the Xuanlong realm, especially the complementary relationship between the Zhao family and the dragon veins, can be said to be quite fond of the white-haired people.

   To say something that is not very loyal and patriotic, compared to Zhao Fangce, the one from Wu Zhou is a younger brother.

   It's right to think about it, after all, he is a brother-in-law.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie--"

   Zhao Fangce: "…"

  The White-haired Emperor was silent for a moment, and silently put away the sword of slaying the demon. In any case, it was an indisputable fact that Lu Bei killed Lu Li. He was kind to Gushan and also kind to Xuanlong.

   For him, it is also a life-saving grace.

  If Lu Bei had not appeared, he and Lu Li would have perished together, and today will be the anniversary of his death next year.

   "Sect Master Lu wants to leave Xuanlong at any time. If he wants to entertain guests from the Heavenly Sword Sect, I hope Sect Master Lu will not refuse."

   "Just eat and drink, nothing else?"

  Lu Bei probed and saw that Zhao Fangce's face was very stinky. He switched avatars, took out the seriously injured and charred body, raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips.

   The lingering power of the thunder lingered, and even with the use of Jiayimu Qingqi, the body could not heal itself in a short time, so it had to be done first.

  The ability to switch between human and demon bodies made Zhao Fangce even more curious. If possible, he wanted to trade the incarnation technique that Lu Bei practiced. Assuming that ten great demons in disguised form acted as undercover agents, Xuanlong would be able to pacify the 100,000 mountains and end the suffering of the thousand-year war.

   "Sect Master Lu, don't worry, you beheaded the demon king Lu Li, and you have done a great favor to Xuanlong in one fell swoop. Gu won't let you work in vain."

Zhao Fangce took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on Lu Bei, and said, "Sect Master Lu has ever thought about moving the Heavenly Sword Sect to Xuanlong, and swearing here alone, the promise that Wu Zhou can give you will be ten times more than that of Gu on the spot. cash."

   "Forget it, the Zhu family of Wuzhou has posted the eldest princess of the suzerain, and the elder sister of the current emperor. Emperor Xuanlong can't have ten sisters for me, right?" Lu Bei shrugged and declined.

   Zhao Fangce: "…"

   His father died early, and he couldn't make up ten sisters. If Lu Bei didn't mind waiting, the next Emperor Xuanlong might have ten sisters.

   After all, he was a virtuous emperor, and he didn’t say anything.

   "However, although this sect master cannot move Tianjian Sect to Xuanlong, it is still possible to set up three or five branches."

  Lu Bei hehe rubbed his hands: "Emperor Xuanlong, Tianjian Sect is doing the medicine pill business recently, don't frown, it doesn't matter if you have money or not, this sect master wants to make some contribution to the great cause of slaying demons and eradicating demons."

   (end of this chapter)

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