Chapter 378: Stealing the Luck of the Terran Race
After secretly rejoicing, Zhou Xuanji began to pay attention to the Purple Demon Emperor Heart in his body.
The Purple Demon Emperor's heart has fused with his heart, regardless of you and me, but all along, he has not been able to see through the Purple Demon Emperor's heart.
At this moment, the Purple Demon Emperor's heart was actually absorbing the Qi Luck Emperor Hanoi's Qi Luck, which was really magical.
"What is its origin, and what is the origin of the Purple Demon Palace?"
Zhou Xuanji was curious in his heart, and wanted to take out the Ancient Divine Sword and ask the ancient powers.
But he couldn't take out Excalibur because the Sword Spirit had stopped him.
According to what the sword spirit said, if all swords are tempered by the luck of heaven and earth, then Zhou Xuanji will always be under the control of the Heavenly Dao, and for the moment, it will be beneficial and harmless to become the recognizer of the Heavenly Dao.
But one day, it will become a disadvantage.
Because his goal is to transcend the Heavenly Dao!
couldn't figure it out, Zhou Xuanji didn't think about it anymore, and let the Purple Demon Emperor's heart absorb the luck, and he continued to cultivate the overlord of the world.
His cultivation was already very close to the Five Tribulations Scattered Immortals.
The crazy underground aura poured into his body, and with the help of Tianxia Tu, his cultivation could be said to have skyrocketed.
If he stays like this for a year, even if he can't prove the emperor, he will be reborn.
Three days later.
He celebrated his 74th birthday.
"Detected that the sword master has reached the age of seventy-four, start a random lottery!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the [Amethyst] Thousands of Chaos Sword, [Domineering] King Kong Zhenxin Sword, and [Gold] Evil Yellow Sword!"
Immediately after that, the information of the three divine swords appeared in front of him:
Sword Name: Thousands of Chaos Sword
Grade: Amethyst
Description: The best of the Sword of Wind, the wind dances, is known for its fierceness, and can tear everything apart!
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Sword Name: King Kong Town Heart Sword
Grade: Overbearing
Description: The sword of the King Kong god can calm the soul and give people unparalleled faith.
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Sword Name: Evil Yellow Sword
Grade: Gold
Description: Legend has it that there are seven colors of the sword in the evil abyss, each color represents a desire, yellow represents hope, if you collect all the seven-color sword, you will be fused with an ancient magic sword!
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obtained another domineering sword, Zhou Xuanji's mood was not bad.
He was interested in the Evil Yellow Sword.
At present, he already has the Evil Purple Sword, the Evil Yellow Sword, the Evil Green Sword, and the Evil Red Sword, and he is still three colors away, and he can fuse the mysterious Eternal Demon Sword, I don't know how strong it can be.
The seven swords are only gold-level, and there is very little hope that they can surpass the tyrant.
But he's still looking forward to it, what if there is a surprise?
Immediately, he put aside his distracting thoughts and continued to concentrate on his cultivation.
At the same time, Yangling was already crowded, and countless people were looking for the whereabouts of the Qiyun Emperor River.
Standing on the top of the mountain, as far as the eye can see, there are traces of monks and monsters everywhere within a radius of thousands of miles, and battles break out from time to time.
The Qiyun Emperor River was located underground, thousands of meters away from the ground, and ordinary monks could not find it at all.
But there are also many strong people who sneak into the ground and look around.
Click!
Xianxianghua twisted the neck of another person, extinguished his soul, and threw his body aside.
I saw the corpses of dozens of people piled up next to it, like a mass grave.
Chiwei Taizong gritted his teeth and said, "If this continues, we will become more and more passive." ”
Xian Xianghua didn't reply, she had already done what she should do, and she could only stick to it next.
Chiwei Taizong said cautiously: "Why don't I go up and deliberately create false news to lure people away?"
Xianxianghua glanced at him and nodded slightly.
He was relieved and retreated into the mountain wall.
Soon, he was out of the dirt and flying over the woods, and when he glanced around, he couldn't help but be terrified.
He guessed that there would be a lot of people coming, but he didn't expect so many people to come.
"Don't you want to die one by one, if you don't deal with the Heavenly Temple, you will know that you will fight in the nest!"
Chiwei Taizong scolded angrily in his heart, but he could also understand this mentality.
If he were five thousand years younger, I am afraid that he would be like these people, crazy for the sake of becoming emperor.
Because there are many ancient legends and legends, you can prove the emperor when you enter the Emperor River, even if it is very fake, it can make people crazy.
He immediately flew into the air, used enough mana, and shouted loudly: "I have discovered the whereabouts of Zhou Xuanji and the Qiyun Emperor River, come with me! The Qiyun Emperor River is going to dry!"
The sound was like thunder, rolling and resounding, causing countless people and demons to turn around.
Even the thirty heavenly guards hiding in the woods also turned their heads, and Chiwei Taizong turned around and flew, seeing this, the others didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly followed.
"What do you want to do with the Emperor River?"
"That guy looks familiar!"
"Isn't he the founding ancestor of the Chiwei Dynasty?"
"He's still alive!"
"Damn!, did Zhou Xuanji absorb it so quickly?"
The noise filled the sky and the earth, Chiwei Taizong looked anxious, the drama was in his eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
Countless monks and monsters flew away with Chiwei Taizong, but there were still a few people still searching in this area.
In the distance, on top of a mountain cliff, Feng Kuang, who had lost his left arm, looked at this scene and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Bai Hao stood beside him wholeheartedly, he shook his head and sighed: "It's crazy, everyone in the world is a fool, and Zhou Xuanji is also a fool." ”
Wind Bitter Joy asked suspiciously, "Why?"
There was a resentment in his eyes.
always felt that he would be killed by Bai Hao.
Nima!
This dog thing swears that the world is invincible every time, and then he is beaten into a dog, and every time he ends up with a self-explosion, this time he also blows off one of his arms, which makes him secretly hate in his heart.
"20,000 years ago, there was a ruthless person who stole the luck of the human race and respected the emperor alone, so that future generations were burdened with cause and effect, the blood was not pure, and he was not recognized by heaven forever, and he could not prove the emperor, which is also the reason why the human race has exhausted its qi. ”
Bai Hao said quietly, his tone paused, and he sighed: "In fact, many geniuses have been born in the past 20,000 years, and they are not weaker than the previous emperors, but it is a pity that they are difficult to defeat the number of days, and finally turned into loess and disappeared from the world. ”
Feng Kule frowned and asked, "How did the Naba Sword Emperor become emperor?"
Bai Hao smiled mysteriously and said, "You have to ask him." ”
The wind is bitter and happy, and he almost vomits blood, can Lao Tzu ask him, are you still messing with you?
He struggled to calm his emotions.
In the face of Bai Hao's single-mindedness, no matter how big his anger was, he didn't dare to show it.
"By the way, who is that ruthless man you are talking about?"
Feng Kule asked curiously, he must be a great person who can steal the luck of the human race.
Bai Hao shook his head intently and did not answer.
Wind Bitter Joy almost jumped up and slapped him.
At this moment, Bai Hao suddenly smiled and said, "This emperor has found the Emperor of Luck!"
After saying that, he shook his body and burrowed into the ground.
Wind bitterness hurriedly followed.
Underground.
Xianxianghua stood by the river, looking down at the Qiyun Emperor River, she couldn't see Zhou Xuanji's figure, and she didn't know what his situation was.
She suddenly turned around and slapped her palm.
Bang.
Bai Hao's heart was blasted into the mountain wall by the palm wind, and the bitter joy of the wind that had just appeared was frightened.
My Invincible Emperor, are you going to kneel again?
He turned his head to look, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Immortal Xianghua, why are you here?"
When he asked this, he wanted to slap himself.
After staying with Bai Hao for a long time, he has become stupid.
This old witch must have come to protect Zhou Xuanji.
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