Chapter 341： Bloodline Glory

"Family cultivating immortals, my mobile phone has passed through (

Standing on the ring, Lu Xuanji waited quietly.

brush!

At this moment, a ray of light flickered, and a big demon flew onto the ring, with a burly body and a strong aura, with the aura of Xuanming all over his body.

"My deity, the Demon King Xuanming, I'm going to kill you as a slave today!"

The big demon spoke with contempt, but his arms were tensed, ready to guard against Lu Xuanji's attack.

"The big demon of the Xuanwu lineage!"

Lu Xuanji smiled, but did not draw his sword this time.

On this big demon, he felt a pressure, and it was only pressure.

Whoosh!

Activate the magic formula, and the white flames swept in, turning into a fire dragon that was 10 feet long.

The pure yang real fire burns, annihilating everything and destroying everything.

The Xuanming Demon King was slightly surprised, and immediately activated his mana, and suddenly the black Xuanming real water swept in, with the air that froze everything, washed over and annihilated one party.

Water and fire collide.

Pure Yang True Fire represents the ultimate fire, and then burns everything. Even if it reaches the realm of immortals, the power of Pure Yang True Fire does not decrease in the slightest.

Once upon a time, there was an immortal who motivated the pure yang fire, burning the endless void, and burning out the demons outside the realm.

Xuanming real water is one of the nine real waters, representing the extreme cold that can freeze everything.

Ice and fire collided, and diametrically opposed energies clashed, annihilating and canceling each other out.

Pure Yang real fire, Xuan Ming real water, there is no one who is stronger or weaker, some just look at who has stronger mana and can last longer.

Only after ten breaths, the power of the pure Yang real fire is increasing, but the power of the Xuanming real water is declining.

Whoohoo!

After a few flashes, the flames swept in, annihilating the Xuanming Real Water in an instant, and also annihilating the body of the Xuanming Demon King. A generation of big demons only lasted less than three breaths under the pure Yang real fire, and they were burned to ashes. Ash. .

Whoohoo!

Lu Xuanji gasped slightly, sat on the spot, took out some middle-grade spirit stones to make it look like he was recovering his mana, about a quarter of an hour later, he stood up and looked at the direction of the demon clan, provocatively said: "Monster clan Jindan, who is it? Dare to fight with me? Remember, the name of this deity is Master Xuanji!"

"Who dares to fight?"

The sound spread to all directions, and the taste of provocation was stronger.

"Too deceiving!"

"I'm going up!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"No! No!"

At this moment, countless demon clan Tianjiao were angry and wanted to get on the ring and cut off Lu Xuanji's dog's head.

But he was quickly stopped by his relatives.

From the fierce battle to the present, Lu Xuanji has already shown some of his trump cards, showing his brutal side.

Ordinary golden elixir demons entered the ring, just to give away the head.

Only those top-level golden elixir monsters can compete with Lu Xuanji, and the odds of winning also represent uncertainty and risk.

Many golden elixir monsters are thinking, if I enter the ring, how to fight the enemy.

…

At this moment, the eyes of many Nascent Soul demons were blood red, and their eyes were like electricity, as if their eyes were going to stare at him.

Especially the Xuanwu lineage, which is even more murderous, seems to be going to the ring and directly eat Lu Xuanji.

The Xuanwu lineage has a long lifespan, and belongs to the longevity species among the demon clan, but under the long lifespan, there is a poor fertility, and the number of clansmen is rare.

In particular, the number of pure-blood Xuanwu is even more rare. As long as each pure-blood Xuanwu does not fall halfway, the probability of entering the Nascent Soul is very high.

But now it's good, and Lu Xuanji killed him directly.

Several demon emperors from the Xuanwu lineage were even more eager to kill him.

Just gritted his teeth and gave up.

"Fellow Daoist, there is a genius born in the human race, and Nascent Soul is expected to be born in the future!" The Golden Crow Demon Emperor said, looking at Lu Xuanji with both eyes, as if to see into his details and see through the mystery hidden in the mist.

"Hope of Nascent Soul... Haha, fellow Daoist is joking. Those real people of Jindan, the great demon of Jindan, in their youth, they were not called hope of Nascent Soul, but there are a few people who have entered the realm of Nascent Soul!" Kunpeng Demon The emperor opened his mouth and said, with contempt in his words, "But this human race genius is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. The ordinary Jindan demon is really not his opponent! Only the holy son of the Jinwu lineage, the peerless evildoer Only by taking action can this human race be suppressed!"

The Golden Crow Demon Emperor flashed a moment of hesitation. If the Golden Crow Saint Son wins, it is easy to say, but if he fails, it will be a huge loss.

"Patriarch, let me go up!"

At this moment, a blond boy said, urging the token to turn into a ray of light and boarded the ring.

brush!

The blond boy stepped onto the ring and stood opposite Lu Xuanji, his eyes flashing with golden light, as if he wanted to see everything.

"Lu Xuanji, I know you. I was originally a disciple of a small cultivator, but later I was valued by the Ye family and then by Zhenjun Xiyue. I rose from humble beginnings, and I have come to the present step by step. Above a billion human races, above a million monks. If your life is written as a biography, it will be quite inspiring in the mortal world!"

The Golden Crow Saint Child spoke with admiration in his words, but when he said this, his tone became indifferent: "It's just your life, and it should end here. Today is the moment when your destiny is cut off!"

"Really? If I can die in the hands of the Golden Crow, I will not waste my life. Come on, kill me!"

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "It's just a flat-haired beast, a three-legged crow, what a big-tailed wolf! What kind of awesomeness, believe it or not, I'll kill you later!"

"Presumptuous. This deity has the bloodline of the ancestor of the Golden Crow. He is the darling of the sun, the son of God, and the emperor of the demon race. The deity is already a fifth-stage pure blood, and it is hopeful that he will transform into a **** in the future. Is it comparable to a human slave like you?" The Golden Crow Holy Son scorned Dao, and his words carried a lofty expression in front of him.

It seems like the emperor's contempt for the lowly poor.

Even though Lu Xuanji killed some golden elixir demons, in the eyes of the Golden Crow Saint, he was still a lowly poor man.

It was as if Zhu Yuanzhang had become the emperor, and many gentry still looked down on Zhu Yuanzhang, a poor beggar.

Moreover, the Golden Crow Saint Son also has a proud capital.

The demon clan values ​​bloodline the most, and everything is inferior, only the bloodline is high.

A pure-blooded rank six monster, there is no bottleneck at all before turning into a god. He is proud in his bones and looks down on Lu Xuanji.

"The king is not proud of his blood, but is the descendant of the king, proud of his blood. Just like the first ancestor of the Golden Crow, he did not create supreme achievements because of the blood of the Golden Crow, but because of him, the blood of the Golden Crow became extremely noble!" Lu Xuanji smiled lightly, clenching his fists with a hint of killing intent, "Now, I will use my fists to shatter your bloodline glory and your pride."

"Your so-called pride is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the strong."