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Cultivation is not cultivation, it is not cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years, it is not cultivated after hundreds or thousands of years; cultivation is constantly fighting, constantly fighting, killing one strong enemy after another, and finally standing on the peak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In today's era, the world is peaceful, and there is no battlefield for fighting at all, and blind killing may lead to the siege of a strong enemy.

In the world of pictures, a trace of divine soul can kill to its heart's content, and it is not afraid of being contaminated with cause and effect!

In the world of pictures, you can improve your cultivation to your heart's content.

Once, Wen Xin survived in the picture scroll for three hundred years, and cultivated to the peak of quasi-sainthood in one fell swoop. In the end, he encountered a king of the Protoss and was killed by this king. And after death, she broke away from the picture scroll and woke up.

The experience in the painting scroll has greatly enriched his own experience and accumulation, and laid the foundation of the quasi-saint.

In the future, Wenxin will become the pinnacle of quasi-saints, without a trace of suspense!

It can be said that everything experienced in the picture scroll is equivalent to living another life!

"I don't know what kind of cultivation he has to do before he left this world!"

Wen thought to himself: "In the Picture Scroll World, the longer you live, the greater the benefits you get, and in the Picture Scroll World, the higher the speed of cultivation, the greater the benefits you get. ”

Poof!

At this moment, a Tianjiao woke up, and the three stars on the picture scroll flashed.

"He is the third realm of Confucianism!"

Wen Xin said.

In the world of pictures, this Tianjiao cultivation has reached the third realm of Confucianism.

A moment later, another Tianjiao woke up, and the three stars on the scroll flickered.

Time passed little by little, and most of the Tianjiao woke up, but most of them were three stars flashing, representing the third realm of Confucianism.

And after that, the awakening of the various Tianjiao became slow!

Whew!

At this moment, above the scroll, four stars flickered, with a bright light.

This is a sign of the first level of the quasi-saint!

Whew!

Zhao Wu woke up, and the aura on his body changed, with ancient vicissitudes, threatening all directions, as if a quasi-saint had descended.

After a long time, the aura on his body dissipated, and he resumed the cultivation of the third layer of Confucianism. In the picture scroll, the cultivated practices that have been ascensed are only false, and when they wake up, they will dissipate and cease to exist.

But after all, it represents that the height that has been reached is of great significance!

"It is worthy of the pride of the soldiers, and the qualifications are outstanding!"

"A quasi-saint, the Zhao family has lost their luck!"

"This is their time, and we have long since faded away!"

"Envy, they are young people with great potential, and we are exhausted of potential!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Wu, their expressions fluctuated, full of emotion!

And at this moment, suddenly, Wen Xin saw a strange scene, only to see that the breath on Liu Xiu's body was changing, as if it had been reborn, and the breath on his body became ethereal, as if it had transcended the shackles of heaven and earth and entered another world!

But looking at it again, Liu Xiu was still sitting there, his expression unchanged, without a trace of change, without a trace of strangeness.

"Am I dazzled!"

Wen thought to himself.

............

The world in the picture.

Whew!

Liu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling extremely happy!

The will of the Heavenly Dao in the body has been stripped away, and the will of the self occupies a dominant position!

It was as if I had been lifted from a heavy burden, and I felt a lot more comfortable!

A day later, another fight began.

"Righteousness is long!"

Liu Xiu pointed his finger, and suddenly, countless avenues between heaven and earth surged, gathered together, and turned into a long river of righteousness.

The river was turbulent and suppressed with supreme power.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, as if a flood had hit, the river flooded the monks one by one.

Countless monks were crushed under the bottom of the river, wanting to roll, but they couldn't, and they wanted to toss, but they couldn't!

Then, he was "drowned" alive by the river!

Not bad, not bad!

Liu Xiu was very satisfied.

He created the first literary and Taoist supernatural powers, and the righteousness is long.

The calligraphy qi was continuously condensed and turned into runes, these runes were righteous runes, tens of millions of righteous runes, surging together, turning into a long river, rolling and pressing.

Even if you are a master of the same realm, you can't bear it!

"Hey, my luck has become stronger...... It's a killing and stealing fortune!"

Liu Xiu's expression suddenly flashed a trace of eccentricity.

His luck became stronger, and it came from the monks who were killed!

Between heaven and earth, luck is limited, and the strong luck of one strong person means that the luck of another strong person declines, and one disappears and the other grows.

And in the midst of the battle, part of the luck of those slain monks will flow between heaven and earth, and part of it will merge into those victors.

The more you kill, the more enemies fall at your feet, and the more luck you have.

Luck is not everything, no luck is impossible!

Powerful luck will not let the monk break through directly, will not let the monk directly have a strong cultivation, but it can allow the monk to get the favor of heaven and earth, pick up treasures at will on the road, and have constant adventures.

Kill, kill, kill!

After a year of continuous killing, Liu Xiu broke through the bottleneck and entered the quasi-saint realm.

And after stepping into the realm of quasi-saints, Liu Xiu knew that quasi-saints are divided into three small levels!

In the primeval battlefield, there is a lot of killing, there is a lot of death, and many moments are too lazy to remember the enemy's name, and the enemy is too lazy to remember your name, just knowing to kill the enemy, and stand by the enemy's corpse, or be killed by the enemy, and the enemy is stepping on the corpse.

On this battlefield, there is a great existence that is stronger than his cultivation, and he is only an insignificant existence.

In the battle, Liu Xiu's combat effectiveness increased rapidly, and the power of the long river of righteousness became more and more powerful.

Ten years later, Liu Xiu broke through the realm and entered the second level of quasi-sainthood.

And at this time, it also attracted the attention of some strong people.

"Kill!"

This enemy is an old man in red, with a strong aura of flames all over his body, and a demon aura on his body.

This old man is the power of the demon clan, and his cultivation is the second level of the quasi-emperor;

As for the name, the old man didn't say it, and he didn't know either!

If you don't agree with each other, let's do it!

As for the reason, no!

"Righteousness is long!"

As soon as Liu Xiu waved his hand, he showed the mastery at the bottom of the box.

Fighting on the primeval battlefield, there is no grinding, no testing of each other, and no refueling tactics, some are just three moves and five moves, directly hitting the enemy with hole cards, or being bombarded by the enemy.

"Burning the sky!"

The old man in red broke off and snorted, his palm punched out, and in the palm of his hand, the flames rolled, and countless flames condensed, turned into palm prints, and bombarded out.

Whew!

In the violent collision, the long river of righteousness was interrupted on the spot!

Liu Xiu was hit by the residual palm force, flew a hundred steps upside down, and vomited blood in his mouth.

Brush!

The old man in red disappeared.

Die!

The next moment, the old man in red appeared on the right, and with a punch, he slammed out and slapped Liu Xiu's head!