Vol 2 Chapter 553: Nail Head 7 Arrow Book (2 in 1)

PS: Forgot to modify it, pit! Will add more today.

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Thirty-three worlds, suppressed.

Doom is surging, the energy of destruction sweeps down, annihilates and tears everything, and in an instant, a large number of monsters are suppressed and killed.

The counterattacks of countless demon clans, fragile like ants, were all killed and turned into powder.

Whether it is Jindan or Nascent Soul, even ordinary cultivators are vulnerable, and they are all killed.

So wherever he goes, he gallops across, killing and destroying.

The slain monsters were devoured and refined by the Thirty-Three Days World. They were refined into the energy of good fortune, entered into Lu Xuanji's body, and stored. The cultivation base has not increased madly, but the foundation is stable. metamorphosis.

The energy of creation enters the flesh and blood, like dragons and snakes dancing. After being absorbed by the blood, the blood is gradually changing, and the blood is transforming violently, becoming crystal clear and bright, like a blood-red gem;

Then the blood made a rattling sound, as if lava was surging.

The internal organs are scattered with light, and runes are flashing on it, undulating and changing on it, and there are sounds flowing; each acupuncture point is flashing like a star, flashing, flashing, bright and extinguishing, and a vortex of spiritual energy is flashing .

The bones are exuding white jade light, like beautiful jade.

The eyes are like the sun and the moon, blooming with endless light.

The flesh body is changing violently, and it is becoming more and more flawless. The pure Yang Dao body emits hot rays of light, as if a sun is rising.

The flesh is transformed into immortality, immortality, immortality, immortality, and all-round transformation.

Click!

At the moment of extreme operation, the black dirt was expelled, turned into black smoke and flew out from the acupoints, all parts of the body were more harmonious and stable, and the breath became more and more tyrannical and free.

Running the Pure Yang Meridian, the pure Yang Dao body is evolving violently, and it is possible to resist the power of the gods just by relying on the power of the physical body.

The strength of the physical body is increasing, and the lifespan has also increased by more than 200 years.

The Qi of Creation is like a supreme tonic, all of which are absorbed by the body, smelted into the body, and turned into the ultimate power of transformation.

The realm has not improved, but the source has been greatly improved.

Originally, because of the rapid improvement in cultivation, the discomfort caused by it was alleviated a lot.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, with the suppression of the thirty-three-day world, countless demon races fled away, leaving the battlefield far away, daring not to approach.

Those who got too close were killed long ago, and were refined into the Qi of Creation by the Thirty-Three Days World.

Countless monster powerhouses retreated one after another, as if seeing a ghost.

"Fortune Tianzun, why is it so powerful!"

"Taiyin and enchantment, they were all defeated by him!"

"Ordinary god-turning powerhouse, encountering him is almost a food delivery!"

The powerful monsters were surprised and fearful, and they all retreated.

No one is not afraid, no one is not afraid.

"Kunpeng clan retreat!"

An elder of the demon clan on the fifth floor of God Transformation, greeted, the Kunpeng clan began to retreat in an orderly manner.

He is on the fifth floor of God Transformation, a small realm higher than Heavenly Venerate Creation, but at this moment, without any hesitation, he evacuated directly.

If you want to kill Fortune Tianzun, you also need the top powerhouses of the demon race to take action.

Motivating the wings, the space is shifting, and dozens of Kunpeng nearby are about to flee.

"Stay!"

At this moment, Lu Xuanji's eyes flashed, and he punched out in the air.

With one punch, the space is changing drastically, the mountains and rivers are upside down, sinking into a collapse, and the move immediately fails.

In the void, a scream was conveyed.

The big demon on the fifth floor of God Transformation was directly smashed and his body was captured in the palm of his hand. He cursed angrily, roared hysterically, and struggled frantically, but to no avail.

Like a fish in the palm of a cat.

He waved his hand and suppressed it into the thirty-three-day world, as if thirty-three grinding discs were rolling in turns, constantly smashing his body and destroying his soul.

In just a few breaths of time, this peerless monster has lost as much as three layers of vitality, and if it continues, it will completely perish and disappear.

"Tianzun, please spare me, I am willing to be a bull and a horse for you. Don't kill me, I have practiced for three thousand years to prove Taoism, how easy it is, I am a genius in the transformation of spirits, and I am qualified to hit the realm of refining in the future. , you must not kill me!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the Kunpeng monster immediately knelt on the ground, begging bitterly.

"Friend Daoist is a powerful god, where is his face and where is his dignity?"

Lu Xuanji sighed.

"You should rather die than surrender, and fight to the end!"

Kunpeng wanted it very much and begged: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm willing to be your dog."

Lu Xuanji sighed.

In the face of death, there is no difference between the powerful and ordinary people.

Before death, everyone is equal.

boom!

After a few more breaths, the body of the Kunpeng monster was crushed, and the flesh and soul began to sacrifice for the thirty-three-day treasure.

Click!

After absorbing the source of a divine transformation, the thirty-three-day treasure began to slowly improve, moving towards the sixth-grade Lingbao.

Under normal circumstances, it takes a long time and years to improve and transform.

But with the blood sacrifice of the demon cultivator and the tempering of the source of life, it only takes a short time to improve the level.

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"good job!"

At this moment, a pair of sinister eyes looked towards here, eyes with destruction and savagery, with a black cloak on his body, the breath of the whole body was restrained, and there was no trace of leakage, as if hidden in nothingness. Behind him, there are black ghosts flashing, and the ghost is roaring.

"Lu Xuanji, worthy of being a peerless powerhouse, such a monstrous and ordinary **** of transformation is just a gift, but the top-level **** of transformation is restrained and difficult to take action. But the deity still has a hand of trump cards!"

The man in black sneered and took out a puppet.

The puppet was carved in the shape of Lu Xuanji. There was a drop of red blood between the puppet's eyebrows, and a strand of hair was wrapped around the puppet's neck.

Blood is Lu Xuanji's blood;

The hair is Lu Xuanji's hair.

The man in black placed the puppet on the stone in front of him and arranged a simple formation around it.

Then, take out a slap-sized bow and arrow and start shooting.

Snapped!

Pulling out the small bow, an arrow immediately shot between his eyebrows.

clap clap!

Another continuous shot, shot left, shot at the heart, left leg, right leg, left chest, right chest, and lower abdomen.

The speed is very fast, shooting seven arrows in a row.

After the seven arrows were fired, the man in black let out a scream, and the black robe shook down, revealing a handsome face, long golden hair, a slender body, and a sculptural face. The cultivation base is the third level of God Transformation.

However, after shooting seven arrows in a row, the screams continued. I saw that the skin became senile and atrophied, the hair began to dry and lose its luster, the skin was rancid, the blood turned into yellow thick water, the bright eyes lost their light, and the world was dark. , became blind.

The six senses are disappearing, completely unable to perceive the outside world.

Ahhh!

Severe pain came, as if being tortured, as if attacked by all kinds of doomsday, not only the body is in pain, but the soul is also in pain.

All over the body, the pain is extreme.

It seemed to be extremely painful, and as soon as he grabbed it, a piece of flesh and blood fell down immediately.

Not only that, the flesh and blood on the body fell one after another, and in the end only the skeleton remained.

Click!

It seems that in the past countless years, the bones have aged and turned into powder.

Primordial spirit can be considered exhausted, but if he persists for ten breaths, he is completely destroyed.

The Golden Crow Great Demon, who was on the third floor of God Transformation, has fallen.

The use of the Seven Arrows Book of Nails is bound to pay a huge price, and the price is so heavy that it exceeds the imagination of the world.

Performing this secret technique, regardless of success or failure, will suffer severe pain and pay a huge price, ranging from a huge loss of luck to one's own fall.

All of this is just worth it!

At the beginning, it was Lu Xuanji who made the move that broke the balance and caused the Jinwu clan to be exterminated.

The revenge of the genocide, how could it not be avenged.

Even if he fell, he would still cast a curse to kill Lu Xuanji.

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Click!

At the moment when the Golden Crow cast a curse and completely fell, the puppet was shattered, turned into a gray streamer, and flew into the distance.

On the battlefield, Lu Xuanji suppressed the group of monsters. When the group of monsters retreated, a gray light flashed and flew towards Lu Xuanji's body.

"not good!"

At the moment of crisis, Lu Xuanji urged the secret technique to dodge.

But that gray light could not be avoided, and entered his body abruptly.

"not good!"

Lu Xuanji felt uneasy in his heart, and his body was trembling slightly.

The terrifying power of the curse erupted and began to sweep through the flesh, completely obliterating it.

Buzz!

At this moment, the luck on Lu Xuanji's body seemed to sense the crisis and began to fight back.

The purple luck and the gray curse clashed together, canceled each other out, and annihilated each other.

Most people with strong luck are not afraid of the curse, because the strong luck can offset and dissolve the power of the curse; every time a part of the curse is offset, a ray of the power of luck will disappear.

With a slight noise, the curse is quickly fading away, and the luck is also dissipating.

In just a few breaths, the gray curse dissipated as much as seven layers. Seeing this scene, Lu Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next moment, the gray luck that was about to be wiped out grew rapidly, quickly broke through and suppressed it, swept in, and started purple luck.

It was just an instant disaster, the purple luck fell, and it fell into blue luck.

Blue luck fell again, falling to green luck.

Green luck fell again, falling to cyan.

The luck was falling sharply, and soon fell to white.

White is the luck of mortals.

The luck of white is falling, and it continues to fall to black.

After the black luck, it seems that the luck has fallen to the bottom and can no longer fall.

The black luck can't resist the power of the curse, the gray curse erodes, the severe pain comes, the body seems to be divided by five horses, as if countless ants are biting, the mana in the body begins to decay, the blood begins to decay, and the primordial spirit begins to decay. Exhausted, the six senses are falling.

Qi machine is descending, pure Yang Dao body is filthy.

In a few breaths, it was like going from heaven to hell.

"I can not be reconciled!"

At this moment, the broken sword of pure yang flew out, as if a round of sun was rising, and the huge power of pure yang began to be injected into his body to drive away the power of the curse.

The power of pure Yang, born to restrain curse.

Buzz!

The power of the curse continued, and after ten breaths, the curse dissipated.

Chunyang Broken Sword, but it lost its radiance, as if it had turned into ordinary iron.

Lu Xuanji held the Chunyang Broken Sword and could no longer perceive his strength, as if he had become an empty shell.

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In the Dongji Hall, the Golden Crow Great Senior was trapped here.

Dongji Tianzun is urging the secret technique, and is being refined by the half-step virtual refining power.

The two sides are in a stalemate, and it will take a long time to completely refine it.

"no no!"

At this moment, the Golden Crow Great Senior seemed to sense something and could not help screaming.

Originally surrounding him, the huge power of qi began to dissipate, and the rich qi, like fire, disappeared without a trace in an instant like water flowing into sand.

At this moment, the Golden Crow Great Senior wanted to scold people, wanted to scold that stupid junior to death.

The younger generation used the book of seven arrows with nails to attack the enemy, or to attack a generation with strong luck, which would kill him.

The Book of Nails and Seven Arrows, known as the first curse technique.

Just because of this curse, you can use the huge air luck to turn into the power of the curse to attack and kill the enemy.

This door can curse, not depending on the strength of the caster's cultivation, but on the strength of luck.

The stronger the qi fortune, the stronger the curse, and at the same time, the damage to one's own qi fortune is huge.

If you urge the curse to attack the monk with strong luck, it may be that the enemy has not died, and he has fallen. After the death of oneself, it will also affect the family's luck and continue to attack the enemy until the moment when the family's luck is completely exhausted, or the enemy is cursed to death.

Just now, there was the Jinwu Clan's transformation **** who urged the [Nail Head Seven Arrows] to curse the enemy. After the Jinwu Clan's transformation **** fell, he also affected the Jinwu people's transformation into the power of the curse. As a result, the Jinwu Clan's powerful qi Luck ran out abruptly.

Originally in an unfavorable situation, the Golden Crow Great Senior was even more passive.

Click!

At this moment, the golden chains eroded away, penetrated deep into the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow, and the erosion was intensifying.

"The luck on your body has almost dissipated!"

Dongji Tianzun sneered: "The end of the Daoist friend is coming, and the Daoist friend will be completely refined in a hundred years at most!"

"Poor Dao's luck is not good, and he was pitted by the younger generation!"

The Golden Crow Great Senior flashed a hint of despair, urging the spell to struggle, but was unable to break free. The more struggling, the more severe the erosion, the more desperate, the more crisis the situation becomes.

Dongji Tianzun opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't struggle anymore! Give up, you can choose to give up and suffer a little less torture. There are many moments when persistence is pointless!"

Jinwu Dazun scolded: "I will fool you, the ancestor is Jinwu, not a human being, and he does not understand the ways of human beings. Until the last moment, the poor will not give up."

Dongji Tianzun said: "We fight for a lifetime, why are you still like this. Well, I also like to watch the tortured, painful, but helpless look."