Chapter 342: The Gathering of the Peak of the First Realm
Lu Fei was very satisfied with this trip to Fang City, he was planning to return to the sect to continue collecting materials for refining magic weapons, refining a few magic weapons to play with, and his heart suddenly throbbed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lu Fei continued to walk quietly on the streets of Fang City, and some of the bustling pedestrians recognized Lu Fei. They stopped to greet Lu Fei one after another, and everyone's expressions were so normal.
Only Lu Fei knew that there was a malicious divine consciousness sweeping through the surrounding crowd just now, and the owner of this divine consciousness was definitely capable of causing harm to Lu Fei. Because the other party, according to the detection of the true person of Bliss, is a monk of the Transformation Period.
Lu Fei walked quietly, he had already adjusted the vision mode to the Phoenix Incarnation Treasure Detection mode. All kinds of Dao essences connected the heavens and the earth, and soon five special people attracted Lu Fei's attention.
Each of these five people has unimaginable treasures on their bodies, and the number of cherished things is more than ten times or even dozens of times more than that of Donghua Old Monster, who is known for his wealth.
"Master, these five are all little guys in the early stage of the transformation of gods, if you really fight a small self-recognition to deal with the five of them at the same time, but then you can't protect the master. "Bliss Zhenren not only cultivates two small realms higher than these people, but also brings a luxurious equipment on his body, and it is really not difficult to have these two advantages in hand.
It's just that if you want to win a battle like this, it's very difficult to kill it, after all, they are all old monsters who have lived for so long, and no matter which one of them, they have unique life-saving powers.
"It is estimated that it was attracted by Master's unique advanced celestial phenomena, Bliss you go and say hello to the cultivator of the Transformation Stage, in the current cultivation realm, this is already the top cultivator. "The more high-level beings like this, the more secrets they know, and the more treasures they will naturally have, Lu Fei's purpose is self-evident.
"Understood, the little one will go!" Bliss turned into a breeze and left Lu Fei's side unnoticed, and the evolved Cave Heaven Blessed Land followed the phoenix incarnation inside him, and naturally could decide some matters temporarily.
"That kid just now is the alchemist who is making a lot of fun in this Great Xia?" Although it was a questioning tone, the young monk who transmitted the sound of divine consciousness was not as harmless as he appeared.
No one would have imagined that this little guy who only looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old and had just stepped into the cultivation realm at the seventh layer of the Qi refining stage, and his background was so amazing.
"What's the matter? Daoist friends want to bring this little Danshi back to the northern grasslands, but it can't be done?" The divine sense responded to him was an old man who was picking up items at a street stall, and that stale aura could not be faked, which was a sign that Shouyuan was about to run out.
This person only covered up the fact that the physical characteristics of the cultivator had not changed, and there were not many people in the cultivation realm of a monk of his level who had such a great chance to see it. The imminent exhaustion of Shouyuan is the most terrifying calamity for monks, in addition to the advanced growth of Shouyuan, it is to take some heavenly and earthly treasures that increase longevity.
It's a pity that it is impossible to advance at the level of the old man, and the current cultivation world has never heard of a mid-stage cultivator, let alone a great monk in the late stage of the god-transforming world, as for the treasure of heaven and earth, it is extremely cherished, not to mention the disadvantages of decreasing medicinal properties.
The old man has taken different varieties of longevity elixirs many times, and the effect of taking them is much less than the first time. Even if you don't take into account the waste of taking a large amount of longevity pills, you will insist on it for a hundred years at most, which is like a whip that makes the old man's heart unable to calm down at all.
"What's the benefit of a low-level little guy to me? Just kill it, save a waste of time. These words are very spicy and ruthless, and the person who said this was also the person with a strong ice attribute aura when the flying swords gathered in the depths of southern Xinjiang.
At this time, the character he played was cultivated to the highest level, and he had a cold face that made people feel chills when they looked at it, and the whole person was like a piece of cold ice for thousands of years, and people should not approach.
"If I kill the old dragon, I will smell the strong fragrance of medicine on him, it must be very refreshing!" This one is the demon cultivator of the Xuanshui crocodile with the blood of the dragon, and he is also the only demon cultivator among the five god-transforming monks. The two old men who sat directly under the tree and gathered together as a fellow monk were the ones with dark green hair.
As a few people were talking, suddenly, a precise impact of divine consciousness was like a sharp sword, directly cutting through their divine souls and rushing towards the sea of consciousness.
This move shocked these five people, and they screamed again and again, and they no longer had the intention of hiding their identities, and they all released their good guardian gods to protect the original gods.
There was a great confusion of pedestrians on the streets, and the spilling waves frightened all the monks to take shelter. The slow runner was convulsed by the aftermath and fell to the ground, and the blood flowing from the seven orifices looked extremely miserable.
Lu Fei, who knew in advance that there would be a lively scene, had already returned to his residence and did not dare to stay outside longer. His phoenix incarnation was paying attention to the rare liveliness of this cultivation realm.
"Shocking stab! Is it that bastard of the Corpse King!"
"No, the Horror Thorn is the talent spell of the ghost monk, the corpse king, that bastard is a zombie, how can he awaken this talent spell?"
"Damn! Out of nowhere, a ghost monk is still in the god transformation stage, this is unreasonable!How did he not die under the strengthened thunder tribulation!" The cultivator who called himself the old dragon was the most miserable, and his supernatural powers were all in the ontology, and the condensation of the soul was not comparable to the other four. In addition, those few people have secret treasures that protect the souls of the gods, and he doesn't have them, which is even worse.
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