The sky falls on the top.

Boom, boom, boom......

There was a roar in the big ding, and Zhou Xuanji, who was naked, was sitting in the ding.

The majestic aura gathers on the top of the big ding, forming a vortex with a diameter of three zhang.

The old man stood aside, stroking his beard and smiling.

He was full of emotion in his heart, how strong is this kid's body?

He felt that it wouldn't be long before Zhou Xuanji would be able to break through to the Mahayana realm.

At this time, the Haotian Pig King suddenly appeared behind him.

Seeing that Zhou Xuanji was still cultivating, the Haotian Pig King didn't dare to disturb, and told the old man the cliff thief the news he had inquired about, and then left quickly.

"Universiade Dynasty...... That's a lot of ambition. ”

The old man muttered to himself, his expression solemn.

Once Emperor Yang succeeds and has the luck of the human race, the fate of the human race will fall into his hands, and he is still at his mercy, how can people feel at ease?

At the moment, no one can stop Emperor Yang.

There is an insurmountable gap between the strength of Emperor Yang and the second in the world.

However, if you want to create a Universiade Dynasty, it is not a day's work, and it is difficult to succeed without decades or even centuries.

He looked at Zhou Xuanji, how strong is Zhou Xuanji in decades?

Time goes on.

It took ten days and ten nights for Zhou Xuanji to fly out of the big ding.

He was covered in gold, wrapped with thunder and lightning, and his momentum was powerful.

As soon as his mind moved, he withdrew from the state of King Kong's immortal body.

The spiritual power steamed the potion on his body dry, and then he walked up to Jiang Xue, asked Jiang Xue to cast a water walking spell, bathed himself, and then asked her to help wipe his body.

"How does it feel?"

Jiang Xue asked, her movements were very gentle and she rubbed them carefully.

Zhou Xuanji muttered: "It's okay, but it's still far from breaking through, and the spiritual power required by the Mahayana realm is too huge." ”

In fact, he understands that he is just special.

The dual cultivation of the Dharma body, and the cultivation of the world's Futu Holy Skill, made the spiritual power required by him at each level of the realm far exceed that of others.

"It's okay, there's no rush now. ”

Jiang Xue said with a smile, and then told the news that Emperor Yang was going to create the Universiade Dynasty, and Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes when he heard it.

Create a Universiade dynasty?

This guy sits on the Fortune Emperor River, and wants to gather the luck of the Northern Wasteland, how does it feel that something is wrong?

Could it be that you want to absorb the luck of the people in the world and achieve yourself?

He had heard that there were exercises or supernatural powers in the world to absorb qi luck, and if a person's luck was sucked out, he would soon die violently.

Without luck, it's like the movie he watched in his previous life, the Grim Reaper came.

Flying into trouble, drinking saliva can choke to death.

Zhou Xuanji hadn't seen Emperor Yang, so he wasn't sure, maybe they were for the peace of the human race?

Subsequently, he and Jiang Xue went back to the house to rest.

Time turns.

Three months later.

Lin Changge returned to the sky, and Zhou Xuanji gathered everyone together to listen to him talk about the end of the world.

In fact, there was not much turmoil in the banquet of the end of the world, and in the face of the powerful Yang Emperor, no one dared to oppose it in person.

Lin Changge had a deep impression of Emperor Yang.

He looked at Zhou Xuanji and said with deep meaning: "Emperor Yang gives people an unfathomable feeling, it is the kind of mortal who can't see through the face of land immortals, not only that, but the boy next to him is also very strong, and the coercion that erupts is even stronger than the original Ji Huang Demon Monarch." ”

Boy?

Everyone was surprised and hurriedly asked.

Lin Changge only knew that the boy's name was Fu Hao, and he was Emperor Yang's personal boy.

"Fu Hao, I don't think I've heard this name anywhere......"

The old man muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to calculate.

Such a mysterious powerhouse will definitely turn against him.

"In addition, after the banquet, Fu Hao told us that the Emperor of the Ages and the heavens had been born, so let the human race be careful, and at the same time, this matter should not be spread. ”

Lin Changge continued, and everyone's faces changed slightly.

The emperor of the ancient times will soar into the sky after he is born.

Heaven, specializing in killing the emperor's purple qi, once fought the evil king and the sword emperor alone.

These two existences are not good stubble.

Zhou Xuanji's heart became urgent again, only by breaking through the Mahayana realm as soon as possible could he feel at ease.

"Alas, why didn't a powerful villain come to trouble me?"

He sighed in his heart, a little sorrowful.

......

To the south of the North Wasteland.

Waves crash on the beach, and many birds hover over the sea.

At this moment, a figure came out of the sea, he was dressed in shabby black, full of white hair, expressionless, wet, and walked towards the shore step by step.

He raised his eyes to look at the end of the continent, and muttered in his mouth: "Emperor Purple Qi, there are two strong Emperor Purple Qi, if they can be absorbed by me, I will cross the tribulation and become an immortal." ”

He walked without hurry, leaving two rows of footprints on the beach.

Behind him, the sea water suddenly turned red and spread rapidly, and the corpse of a kraken floated in a shocking way.

......

Time flies.

Another few months passed.

After the feast of the end of the world, the world was shocked, and Emperor Yang personally went to the seven dynasties and visited them one by one, which made the world understand that a great fortune dynasty was really going to rise.

The sky falls.

"It has been detected that the sword master has reached the age of thirty-two, and a random lottery has begun!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the Sword Master for winning the [Jin Yao] Soul Slaying Demon Dragon Sword and the [Gold] Evil Red Sword!"

The voice of the sword spirit sounded in Zhou Xuanji's mind, making him slowly open his eyes while he was cultivating.

Two divine swords, one of which is still Jin Yao.

Although it can't increase his strength too much, it is at least two steps closer to the hundred swords.

Immediately after, information from the two divine swords appeared in front of him:

Sword Name: Soul Slayer Dragon Sword

Grade: Jin Yao

Description: The divine sword created by the soul of the demon dragon can devour the soul of all spirits and contains the divine power of the demon dragon.

......

Sword Name: Evil Red Sword

Grade: Gold

Description: Legend has it that there are seven-colored swords in the evil abyss, each color represents a desire, and red represents anger.

......

Both Excalibur were not bad, and he took them out and familiarized himself with them.

To this day, the number of his Excaliburs has reached sixty-nine!

It's getting closer and closer to the hundred swords.

The third form of the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Technique, the Hundred Swords Style, he has not yet performed it, and he is looking forward to it.

Zhou Xuanji was in a good mood, put the two divine swords into the Supreme Treasury, and then continued to cultivate Qi.

About six days passed.

The sky falls and welcomes an uninvited guest.

"The second week of the world, come down and fight with me!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded, resounding through the sky, even everyone at the top of the sky could hear it.

I saw a man in purple standing on the woods, stepping on the tips of leaves, his robe fluttering slightly, his face was handsome, wearing a purple gold and jade crown, his temperament was noble, and his eyes were slightly contemptuous.

Ning Zifeng pierced through the sea of clouds, and the sword came, and he sneered: "Where did the reptiles come from, they dare to challenge our master!"

Without saying a word, he used the Ancestral Dragon Divine Sword to kill the man in purple.

The ancestral dragon he transformed into was only one zhang long, and compared to Zhou Xuanji, the gap was too big.

The purple-clothed man smiled disdainfully: "I am the Son of Heaven, I have the blood of immortals, and it is Zhou Xuanji's honor to fight with me!"

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