In the cave world, the situation is changing, and the terrifying atmosphere is leaking out.

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Lightning bolts were flying, illuminating the entire sky.

Thunder and lightning were flashing, and after a long time, a terrifying vortex of spiritual energy was surging. The spiritual energy in the cave world was like a tide, surging in one after another, turning into a vortex of spiritual energy and entering a certain location.

The breath is surging like a mountain and sea, ups and downs and changes violently.

After three days, the terrifying atmosphere dissipated.

The aura on Dongji Tianzun's body is rising, and he is infinitely close to the realm of refining the void. It seems that he is only a hair away from the realm of refining the void.

However, this trace may also be the difference between life and death.

"It's still a lack of luck, and there are still fate and heavenly tribulations. The heavenly tribulation can use Wenxu Pill, but where is the fate and calamity..." Dongji Tianzun thought, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, looking into the void, looking towards Wuji's void.

Looking at it, everything about the Chu Kingdom flashed in his eyes.

The Kingdom of Chu was prosperous and developing, the number of monks was increasing, and the number of strong men was increasing.

As the development of Chu State accelerated, the resulting luck also increased, just like rolling boiling water.

Half of Chu's fortune gathered together, condensed on him, turned into his resources, and helped him improve his cultivation.

Just looking at it, he frowned, just because there were still three levels of luck flowing to a certain location, to Lu Xuanji.

There are ten levels of luck in the Chu Kingdom, he exclusively occupies five levels, and Lu Xuanji exclusively occupies three levels.

Even the luck occupied by Lu Xuanji is still increasing, eroding the luck of others.

At this moment, Lu Xuanji's luck was black, and he almost fell to the bottom. But after the bottom, he began to bottom out and began to steadily improve.

"Is this the future son of Chu's destiny?"

Dongji Tianzun flashed a hint of murderous intent and a trace of indifference jealousy.

Luck will not stay with a certain monk for a long time, but will pass from one monk to another as time goes by, just like running water.

Once upon a time, he was just a mortal without spiritual roots, but he got the opportunity to derive spiritual roots and embark on the path of cultivation.

He has made great progress all the way, and his cultivation has been steadily improving. Now he has reached the half-step stage of cultivation.

Is it just his own hard work that made him reach this point?

no!

There is also the fate of heaven and earth protecting you!

But now, his luck is passing away, flowing to a new son of luck.

In the past three hundred years, his luck will continue to improve and reach its peak; but after three hundred years, his luck will start to decline.

Thousands of years later, he only has the third-level luck of Chu.

Three thousand years later, only one layer of Chu Kingdom and one layer of destiny are left.

Luck is gone and the weather is not favorable.

"The battle between the great avenues will continue until death. The only way to solve this problem is to kill Lu Xuanji and seize his luck!" Dongji Tianzun flashed a hint of murderous intent, his body flashed, and he disappeared.

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With his figure flashing, Lu Xuanji headed towards the Chu Kingdom.

But when he was approaching the Chu Kingdom, his hair was trembling, as if he had encountered a natural enemy. He subconsciously gathered his magic power and saw a man appearing in front of him. His aura was as majestic as a mountain and sea, exuding a hint of terrifying aura, as if he was about to break the shackles at any time.

Enter another realm.

This man, dressed in blue, looks like an ordinary gentleman from an academy.

But standing there, he instantly became the center of heaven and earth and the master of all things.

It is Dongji Tianzun.

Dongji Tianzun looked at Lu Xuanji, as if looking at a beautiful work of art, and couldn't help but admire: "He is only more than 1,500 years old, and he is a fourth-level god. He is a rare genius in all ages. Who would have thought that the mere Chu Kingdom

, such a strong man was born! What a pity, what a shame!"

Lu Xuanji said: "Fellow Taoist stopped me, why?"

Dongji Tianzun said: "I came here to kill you. It's a pity that one mountain can't accommodate two tigers. Although the Chu country is very big, the luck it can carry is limited. If I enter the realm of refining the void, I will

Cultivate your Taoist friends well and train them to be the genius of the human race; if I am only at the fourth level of divine transformation and my cultivation is not as good as that of my Taoist friends, I will only follow your Taoist friends' lead."

"It's a pity that we met together at the wrong time and in the wrong place. We fought for luck, and it was bound to be an endless battle. Once, I thought that the Golden Crow Master would be my human calamity, and the monster clan would be mine.

The calamity of fate. But not long ago, I had a glimpse of the secret of heaven and completely understood the location of the calamity of fate!"

"You are my real destiny calamity. As long as I kill you, I can survive the destiny calamity, and even go one step further and become a strong Void Refiner. Fellow Taoist, let's fight to the death!"

Lu Xuanji said: "I am only at the fourth level of spiritual transformation, but my fellow Taoist has only half-stepped into the void. His cultivation level is much stronger than mine. What qualifications do I have to become the fate of your fellow daoist? You must have thought wrong and got possessed by a demon."

The family's illusion is now invaded by inner demons. As the saying goes, boil the beans and burn them, and the beans weep in the cauldron. They are born from the same root, so there is no need to rush to fry each other."

"If we beat each other to death and live like this, the demon clan will laugh at us!"

Dongji Tianzun sneered: "Tianzhuang Tianzun, this joke of yours is not funny at all. In our realm, there will be no invasion of inner demons. If there is an invasion of inner demons, it will be a doomed fate, and there will be no escape.

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Lu Xuanji said: "I am only a fourth-level Taoist. Maybe one slap from my fellow Taoist will kill me. It would be boring for my fellow Taoist to kill me so easily. Why don't you give me a thousand years? Let's make a thousand-year agreement and come back in a thousand years."

A life-and-death battle! Fellow Taoist, you are still afraid, you feel like you are useless, and you are afraid that I will only catch up with you after a thousand years of hard work!"

There is a provocation in the words.

Dongji Tianzun said calmly: "The method of provoking generals is useless to me. I will not give you a thousand years. I admit that I am not as good as you. If you do it again after a thousand years, I will die!"

Lu Xuanji said: "My two fellow Taoists and I can use secret techniques to unleash powerful combat power. Do fellow Taoists dare to fight?"

Dongji Tianzun sneered: "I won't give fellow Taoists time to prepare. As for your two Taoist companions, they can't come. Because, just now, I have issued a killing order, and the Tianling Sect directly attacked Lu

The family takes action to kill all the Lu family. As long as the Lu family monks are above the Zi Mansion, they will kill them all without leaving any hidden dangers... Fellow Taoist understands!"

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I immediately sensed that a war was taking place somewhere!

The Lu family was under siege, and a war broke out between the two sides.

A war also broke out in Ziyang Mountain, and it was also under siege.

Jin Xi, Qinglian, Ye Wanyi and others were all besieged by powerful enemies.

The Lu family's Nascent Soul monks, Golden Pill monks, Zifu monks, etc. are also under siege. As for the Foundation Establishment monks, they are also within the attack range.

A fierce battle broke out across the Chu State, with both sides fighting each other.

Many monks are confused and don't know why.

The few monks who knew the inside story also used secret techniques to escape, staying far away to avoid being harmed.

Dongji Tianzun will do nothing if he doesn't take action. When he does, he strikes from all directions, like a thunderstorm, like a mountain collapsing, like a tsunami. One wave after another, his strikes are cruel and ruthless, his strikes are domineering and decisive, crushing the top of Mount Tai and tearing him apart.

Everything, destroy everything.

Lu Xuan deliberately showed weakness and was deliberately afraid, but Dongji Tianzun didn't care at all.

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Lu Xuanji said: "Fellow Taoist, is this really the case?"

Dongji Tianzun said: "You have to use all your strength to fight a lion against a rabbit. Because you underestimate the enemy, there are too many monks who capsize in the end. Pindao doesn't want to capsize here. Not long ago, Pindao refined the Golden Crow Great Master and survived the human calamity.

; Now I have to kill my fellow Taoist and survive the calamity!"

"Fellow Taoist, will you accept the move?"

Having said this, Dongji Tianzun stepped forward, his five fingers gathered together, turned into a huge fist, and struck.

At the moment of taking action, Dongji Fist Intention burst out.

Dongji Fist Intention, this is an ultimate artistic conception, domineering and decisive, with the momentum of fists to conquer mountains and rivers, and with indomitable force, it is like thunder half-bombing out.

At the moment of punching, this artistic conception is constantly improving, like a high mountain. As the momentum continues to increase, the destructive fist intention is also constantly condensed, evolving into divine intention and bombarded out.

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It seemed that the force of the fist was too strong. The void was torn apart, and black threads appeared. These space cracks healed quickly, but the destructive power did not diminish at all, but continued to increase and bombarded out.

The moment of punching was almost at its peak.

"Nine-Colored Divine Sword, cut!"

With this punch, Lu Xuanji felt his heart trembling violently. It seemed that under this punch, his heart would be broken on the spot and his body would turn into pulp.

There is darkness ahead, and the future of his life is completely broken, with no future.

Some are just death, and some are just endless despair.
To be continued...