Chapter 172： bad luck
On the mountain of origin, leave your name to get the blessing of luck.
Only the cultivators of the Zifu can engrave their names on the mountain of origin.
If the cultivator dies, the name will disappear from the mountain of origin; at the same time, some of the luck on the monk will flow back to the mountain of origin.
Looking at the source of the sacred mountain, I want to see the name engraved on it, but there is a layer of fog blocking it, making it difficult to see clearly.
Only the very top, there is no fog blocking.
There are thirty-two names there, domineering and awe-inspiring, located at the top of the source of the mountain.
Yuhua Tianjun, Slaughter Devil Emperor, Golden Crow Demon Emperor, Peacock Demon Emperor, Hehuan Old Demon, Reincarnation Daoist, White Bone Demon Lord, Changsheng Emperor... Thirty-two names have shone through the ages and become the masters of the source mountain.
As long as the mountain of origin is immortal, these thirty-two names will not disappear.
These thirty-two monks have experienced many calamities, many trials and tribulations, defeated each enemy, tore through the nine immortal tribulations, and ascended the immortals.
The world is proud of them.
Looking at these thirty-two names, Lu Xuanji suddenly felt the emotion of growing up like a man.
Soaring forward, approaching the source of the sacred mountain.
close to the stone wall.
Colorful brushes appeared on the palm.
Swipe!
On the stone wall, the name is engraved.
【Lu Xuanji】.
These three characters are white at the beginning, but can quickly turn into red, then turn into orange, and then change into yellow and green for luck, and finally freeze at cyan.
Luck is blue.
Lu Xuanji nodded, very satisfied.
Generally speaking, only gods have blue luck.
If the luck is blue, it does not mean that he will inevitably become a god, but there is more hope.
Don't worry about the lack of luck before entering the spirit transformation.
As for what will happen after the transformation of the gods, it is still far away from him. He is only Zifu now, and he doesn't need to think about things that are so far away.
[There is a lot of luck in the world, the more luck this monk occupies, the less luck that monk has. There is no designated child of luck in the world, when standing at the peak, it must be the child of luck. 】
[In this world, a child of luck is born every 300,000 years, and the child of luck has the possibility of becoming an immortal]
[The world's luck will rise and fall. When the world's luck is at its peak, the strong will come out in large numbers, and immortals may be born; when the world's luck is at a low point, the strong will wither and the strong will be rare]
[After the Golden Crow Demon Sovereign ascended to the Immortal Realm, it consumed the seven layers of the world's luck, and the world's luck fell into a trough. After 200,000 years, the world's luck is picking up. In the next 100,000 years, the sword will give birth to a new child of luck. There is a possibility of becoming immortal]
[Excuse me, are you going to start the battle for luck? 】
Just then, a voice came,
It tells the essence of luck and the essence of the world.
Air is like water.
In this world, within a certain period of time, the amount of luck that can be bred is limited.
The more luck this cultivator occupies, the less luck that cultivator has.
What to do if the cultivator's luck is insufficient, then defeat the enemy and capture the opponent's luck. If you lose the last time, your luck will pass once; if you lose too many times, you will completely become a stepping stone for others, and your luck will be taken away by others.
In the middle of nowhere, those geniuses will collide and fight each other, and the scattered luck will continue to gather and gather on a certain monk.
The son of luck, brings together the great luck of the world, and has the possibility of becoming an immortal.
The child of luck does not refer to a specific person, but refers to the title of extraordinary achievement through hard work.
These are countless monks, born after countless arrogant fights.
"Turn on!"
Lu Xuan nodded.
There are twelve difficulties in Zifu, this is the difficulty of luck.
This is a battle for luck!
【During opponent match...】
【Successful match...】
At this moment, the void is changing, and a lake appears.
In the lake, there is a black carp swimming.
Whoa!
The next moment, the black carp jumped out of the lake and turned into a boy in black armor.
"Are you my robber?"
The black armored boy said, exuding a terrifying aura.
This breath of pressure came from it, like a mountain and sea.
Geek!
Geek!
Suddenly, Lu Xuanji felt that his body was being suppressed, and his bones seemed to be shattered.
Jindan Demon King!
This young man is a Golden Core Demon King, still at the peak of Golden Core, ready to break through Nascent Soul at any time.
When a cultivator breaks through the Nascent Soul, he needs to transcend the tribulation of thunder, the calamity of heaven, and the tribulation of human beings.
In the middle of nowhere, Lu Xuanji turned into the calamity of the Golden Core Demon King under the influence of Qi.
"Haha, God treats me not badly, and under the guidance, he even attracted a junior from the Purple Mansion for me. It seems that this calamity will not be difficult to survive?" The black armored boy smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the three tribulations, thunder tribulations, heavenly demon tribulations, etc., can roughly estimate the power, and there are methods to target them.
It's hilarious, but unpredictable.
Looking at this man robbery in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
brush!
At this moment, an invisible shackle appeared, and the aura of the black armored youth kept falling, from the peak of Jindan to the early stage of Zifu, all kinds of forbidden weapons on his body, etc., were all unusable.
Only the natal magic weapon can be used.
But the power of the natal magic weapon is also sealed, but it is only kept in the third-grade spiritual tool.
But he is not worried!
Although he was suppressed to the early stage of Zifu, the fighting skills that belonged to the peak of Jindan, as well as Dao perception, etc., did not disappear at all.
This battle, it seems that both sides are in the early stage of Zifu, UU reading is a fair duel; but in essence, it is not fair at all.
"Your Excellency, where is the realm?"
Lu Xuanji asked.
The black armored boy was about to speak, but a supreme force in the dark prevented him from speaking, and he could only say: "No way! End the battle early, and go back early!"
"Vision, Black Moon!"
A black moon appeared behind the black armored boy, rising slowly.
Immediately, the surrounding void was imprisoned.
Lu Xuanji felt that he was carrying a mountain, and his speed was three layers slower.
brush!
There was an axe in the hand of the black armored boy, with blood on the axe, and he slashed towards his neck in the air.
"Head off with an axe!"
Lu Xuanji pulled out the Lihuo sword and turned into a stream of light to kill.
Boom!
The weapons collided, and the black armored boy changed position, his body moved with the axe, slashing towards Lu Xuanji's waist.
Lu Xuanji's body moved to the left first, and Li Huojian stabbed him in the neck.
But at this moment, the axe moved and appeared on his right arm in an instant, beheading his right arm.
Stab it!
The two sides were changing their moves at the same time, and the axe and the sword collided.
Li Huojian was cut off on the spot.
"Your swordsmanship is too bad, it's arty, it's time to end it!"
After the boy in black armor went through the temptation, he no longer held back his hand, urging the black moon to shroud down, and the black light scattered down, covering Lu Xuanji's body.
The axe slashed in the air, beheading his head.
Death is imminent.
…
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Only the cultivators of the Zifu can engrave their names on the mountain of origin.
If the cultivator dies, the name will disappear from the mountain of origin; at the same time, some of the luck on the monk will flow back to the mountain of origin.
Looking at the source of the sacred mountain, I want to see the name engraved on it, but there is a layer of fog blocking it, making it difficult to see clearly.
Only the very top, there is no fog blocking.
There are thirty-two names there, domineering and awe-inspiring, located at the top of the source of the mountain.
Yuhua Tianjun, Slaughter Devil Emperor, Golden Crow Demon Emperor, Peacock Demon Emperor, Hehuan Old Demon, Reincarnation Daoist, White Bone Demon Lord, Changsheng Emperor... Thirty-two names have shone through the ages and become the masters of the source mountain.
As long as the mountain of origin is immortal, these thirty-two names will not disappear.
These thirty-two monks have experienced many calamities, many trials and tribulations, defeated each enemy, tore through the nine immortal tribulations, and ascended the immortals.
The world is proud of them.
Looking at these thirty-two names, Lu Xuanji suddenly felt the emotion of growing up like a man.
Soaring forward, approaching the source of the sacred mountain.
close to the stone wall.
Colorful brushes appeared on the palm.
Swipe!
On the stone wall, the name is engraved.
【Lu Xuanji】.
These three characters are white at the beginning, but can quickly turn into red, then turn into orange, and then change into yellow and green for luck, and finally freeze at cyan.
Luck is blue.
Lu Xuanji nodded, very satisfied.
Generally speaking, only gods have blue luck.
If the luck is blue, it does not mean that he will inevitably become a god, but there is more hope.
Don't worry about the lack of luck before entering the spirit transformation.
As for what will happen after the transformation of the gods, it is still far away from him. He is only Zifu now, and he doesn't need to think about things that are so far away.
[There is a lot of luck in the world, the more luck this monk occupies, the less luck that monk has. There is no designated child of luck in the world, when standing at the peak, it must be the child of luck. 】
[In this world, a child of luck is born every 300,000 years, and the child of luck has the possibility of becoming an immortal]
[The world's luck will rise and fall. When the world's luck is at its peak, the strong will come out in large numbers, and immortals may be born; when the world's luck is at a low point, the strong will wither and the strong will be rare]
[After the Golden Crow Demon Sovereign ascended to the Immortal Realm, it consumed the seven layers of the world's luck, and the world's luck fell into a trough. After 200,000 years, the world's luck is picking up. In the next 100,000 years, the sword will give birth to a new child of luck. There is a possibility of becoming immortal]
[Excuse me, are you going to start the battle for luck? 】
Just then, a voice came,
It tells the essence of luck and the essence of the world.
Air is like water.
In this world, within a certain period of time, the amount of luck that can be bred is limited.
The more luck this cultivator occupies, the less luck that cultivator has.
What to do if the cultivator's luck is insufficient, then defeat the enemy and capture the opponent's luck. If you lose the last time, your luck will pass once; if you lose too many times, you will completely become a stepping stone for others, and your luck will be taken away by others.
In the middle of nowhere, those geniuses will collide and fight each other, and the scattered luck will continue to gather and gather on a certain monk.
The son of luck, brings together the great luck of the world, and has the possibility of becoming an immortal.
The child of luck does not refer to a specific person, but refers to the title of extraordinary achievement through hard work.
These are countless monks, born after countless arrogant fights.
"Turn on!"
Lu Xuan nodded.
There are twelve difficulties in Zifu, this is the difficulty of luck.
This is a battle for luck!
【During opponent match...】
【Successful match...】
At this moment, the void is changing, and a lake appears.
In the lake, there is a black carp swimming.
Whoa!
The next moment, the black carp jumped out of the lake and turned into a boy in black armor.
"Are you my robber?"
The black armored boy said, exuding a terrifying aura.
This breath of pressure came from it, like a mountain and sea.
Geek!
Geek!
Suddenly, Lu Xuanji felt that his body was being suppressed, and his bones seemed to be shattered.
Jindan Demon King!
This young man is a Golden Core Demon King, still at the peak of Golden Core, ready to break through Nascent Soul at any time.
When a cultivator breaks through the Nascent Soul, he needs to transcend the tribulation of thunder, the calamity of heaven, and the tribulation of human beings.
In the middle of nowhere, Lu Xuanji turned into the calamity of the Golden Core Demon King under the influence of Qi.
"Haha, God treats me not badly, and under the guidance, he even attracted a junior from the Purple Mansion for me. It seems that this calamity will not be difficult to survive?" The black armored boy smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the three tribulations, thunder tribulations, heavenly demon tribulations, etc., can roughly estimate the power, and there are methods to target them.
It's hilarious, but unpredictable.
Looking at this man robbery in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
brush!
At this moment, an invisible shackle appeared, and the aura of the black armored youth kept falling, from the peak of Jindan to the early stage of Zifu, all kinds of forbidden weapons on his body, etc., were all unusable.
Only the natal magic weapon can be used.
But the power of the natal magic weapon is also sealed, but it is only kept in the third-grade spiritual tool.
But he is not worried!
Although he was suppressed to the early stage of Zifu, the fighting skills that belonged to the peak of Jindan, as well as Dao perception, etc., did not disappear at all.
This battle, it seems that both sides are in the early stage of Zifu, UU reading is a fair duel; but in essence, it is not fair at all.
"Your Excellency, where is the realm?"
Lu Xuanji asked.
The black armored boy was about to speak, but a supreme force in the dark prevented him from speaking, and he could only say: "No way! End the battle early, and go back early!"
"Vision, Black Moon!"
A black moon appeared behind the black armored boy, rising slowly.
Immediately, the surrounding void was imprisoned.
Lu Xuanji felt that he was carrying a mountain, and his speed was three layers slower.
brush!
There was an axe in the hand of the black armored boy, with blood on the axe, and he slashed towards his neck in the air.
"Head off with an axe!"
Lu Xuanji pulled out the Lihuo sword and turned into a stream of light to kill.
Boom!
The weapons collided, and the black armored boy changed position, his body moved with the axe, slashing towards Lu Xuanji's waist.
Lu Xuanji's body moved to the left first, and Li Huojian stabbed him in the neck.
But at this moment, the axe moved and appeared on his right arm in an instant, beheading his right arm.
Stab it!
The two sides were changing their moves at the same time, and the axe and the sword collided.
Li Huojian was cut off on the spot.
"Your swordsmanship is too bad, it's arty, it's time to end it!"
After the boy in black armor went through the temptation, he no longer held back his hand, urging the black moon to shroud down, and the black light scattered down, covering Lu Xuanji's body.
The axe slashed in the air, beheading his head.
Death is imminent.
…
PS: Sorry for the late update.
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