"It's thirty-six lines."
Wanshixian was silent for a long time before he said slowly:
"My thinking is still limited. You have nurtured the thirty-six-textured magical powers, so don't mention it to others for now."
"OK."
"Chenzhou, you have the potential to become a god, really, you are greater than me and the Dragon King."
The immortals of all ages showed a bright smile, as innocent as an old farmer with joy of harvest.
Human civilization finally has hope, and it is not the illusory glimmer of life.
He saw the echo of the future, and the dawn was approaching.
"Chenzhou, do you regret it?"
"What do you regret?"
"The [Thirty-Six Changes] was not used as the first birth to advance to the heaven realm, which was related to the limit of martial arts achievement in the future."
"I think it's the same. Compared to the changes in magical powers, marksmanship is what I pursue."
"Well, the theory of the divine pattern nine nine extreme realm is just my guess after studying the way of Qi Refining. Don't take it seriously,
After all, there is nothing to learn from in front of our martial arts, so I can only refer to Qi Refiners.
Their immortal arts have theories of ninety-nine bans, so I used them on my supernatural powers, but after all, my talent was limited.
You can just leave your martial arts in the future. My experience cannot teach you. There should be no limit on martial arts, but the Dragon King said it well."
The immortals of all ages sighed.
The projection dissipated, Lu Chenzhou thought in his heart.
"At present, the upper limit of the lower-grade magical powers and magic patterns should be 36? It seems that my "Martial God Gun" still has a lot of room for improvement."
"Although the changes of [Thirty-Six Changes] are more complicated, but in terms of lethality, it is still [Nine Tribulation Lotus]
Stronger.”
"The power of change lies in adapting to local conditions and having a variety of means."
"When you need to escape, change [Wind Thunder Golden Pluto], escape unparalleled speed, or change [Ancient Mirage Dragon], trapping the enemy in a mirage."
After resting, Lu Chenzhou jumped into the air.
"Change!"
A golden lightning shot down from the sky, and a mesh arc spread across a hundred miles.
Amid the eyes of the spirits of the spirits, a golden-winged roc with a wings span of thousands of feet and an illusory figure emerged.
Its eyes are sharp and its eyes are thousands of miles away.
Its claws are sharp and can easily tear the supreme magic weapon apart.
The rich Speed ​​Dao Mountain drooped, burning around it, turning into a golden cloud of flames.
In the column of magic powers, there are golden lightning outlined words.
【You used Fenglei Jinpeng Transformation】
[You have briefly obtained the characteristics of the True Spirit Wind Thunder Golden Peng, which lasts for one minute.]
[You are temporarily promoted to level 5 when creating harmony in Lightning.]
[Elementary · Thirty-six Changes, you can only use nine changes. You have chosen Jinpeng, and the remaining eight places are available. Improve to intermediate magical powers and increase to eighteen changes.]
[You are using "False Spiritual Change", and you cannot use the innate supernatural power of Fenglei Golden Pong "Zongtian Golden Light".]
[The golden light of the sky, flapping its wings, 100,800 miles away, practice to the extreme, jump out of all worlds, not in the five elements.]
Lu Chenzhou's heart was surging.
"It's amazing. If there is a corresponding essence and blood, a thirty-six transformation magical power is equal to thirty-six kinds of true spirit magical powers. No wonder it is thirty-six patterns, which is so awesome."
Lu Chenzhou believed that it must be Brother Shu who made efforts.
He alone would never be able to understand this kind of magical power against the sky. It's too supermodel.
The supernatural powers are divided into four realms: primary, intermediate, advanced, and top, and are corresponding to the four small realms of martial arts.
When the cultivation level is improved, the magical power can be automatically improved and the power will be increased accordingly.
The initial stage of the seventh level of cultivation can be at most nine changes.
"The other eight types must be chosen well, and it is best to be related to the Tao I have learned."
Lu Chenzhou's wings flashed with a thought, and he reached the end of the cave and hit the invisible barrier.
"Little brother, this place is too small, you can't use it, Fenglei Golden Pluto, the real spirit is unparalleled in the speed of escape." Mr. Turtle laughed.
"No wonder the Dragon Emperor Zhuri wanted to use the Golden Phang wings to refine the treasure, which was indeed extraordinary." Lu Chenzhou returned to his human form.
In the form of the wind and thunder golden roll, his normal escape speed reached three thousand times the speed of sound.
This was originally something that he needed to reach at the eighth level of "Sky Dun Chapter".
Now his escape speed can be five thousand times with the bonus of various states.
This is a maximum speed that is far beyond the regular peak of the seventh level, and many eighth level are not as good as him.
"True spirit, too strong."
"That's right, but unfortunately I'm stupid in qualifications, otherwise I should have become a true spirit now." Mr. Turtle sighed.
Lu Chenzhou originally wanted to find the senior brother to ask for some essence and blood of the Turtle Clan, but let it go.
Essence and blood are too precious, they are the essence of blood and are linked to vitality and longevity.
"Senior brother, how many true spirits are there in Dahuang?"
"I don't know that the innate true spirit was born since ancient times, and it is similar to the gods of the Great Wilderness. It may even become a god by some chance."
"Can true spirit become a god?"
"Only the innate true spirit is possible. I just heard that some of the Divine Court are created by the True Spirit."
Mr. Turtle continued: "The innate true spirit is also called [Ancient True Spirit], and it is unique in the same era.
Without practicing and pursuing tribulation, you are born with nine realms, and you are as powerful as a person. Just like the [Ancient Five Dragons], which represents the power of the five elements,
The acquired true spirit is like a teacher. A stranger has attained enlightenment and became a powerful person, thus giving birth to a stable and inheritable true spirit bloodline.
But future generations also need to practice and experience disasters."
He counted his fingers and said:
"From my knowledge, I know more than fifty ancient true spirits, and more than ten acquired true spirits."
"The Wind and Thunder Golden Peng belongs to the ancient true spirit?"
"Yes."
Lu Chenzhou asked a lot of true spiritual knowledge from the elder brother and remembered it in his heart.
"Junior brother, how many changes have you made in your boxing style?"
"Thirty-six."
"?So many? The True Spirit Sect was basically one person at the beginning, and the limit was the Nine Changes of the True Spirit of the Spirit Ancestor."
Mr. Gui felt a little numb. This junior brother was completely beyond common sense.
"My junior brother, you are extremely powerful in your life. I may have the hope of becoming a god. Don't let your enemies know easily.
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"Yeah, I know."
"Tell me the list of true spirits."
"good-...."
Lu Chenzhou finished speaking.
Mr. Turtle said: "You can choose [Baxia] to change the turtle. This is the ancient true spirit. It has excellent defense and strength. The most important thing is that I have a little bloodline of Dominance."
But Mr. Turtle transformed and showed his body, which was a black giant tortoise carrying Cangshan, with a dragon head, dragon claws, snake tail.
A rude ancient majesty swept across.
Lu Chenzhou said in surprise: "So handsome!"
The giant turtle bit the tip of his tongue, and a ball of burning amorphous black and golden blood turned into a small turtle and landed on the palm of Lu Chenzhou.
"Any magical power that you want to exert your power requires the true spirit bloodline to guide you. My essence and blood are at level eight, and this drop should be enough for you to use it three times. If you encounter a great enemy you cannot defeat, you will change [Battle],
I guess I should be able to exert my strength close to the eighth realm in a short time." Mr. Turtle returned to his human form and looked as normal.
Lu Chenzhou was comfortably there: "Senior Brother, please put it away quickly. With my strength, I can't kill me even at level eight."
"Take it, I want to protect the teacher's inheritance of the cave. I can't take action easily. I have watched you several times when you encounter a crisis. This is considered as compensation.
I almost recovered after sleeping for a while." Mr. Turtle left yawning.
Lu Chenzhou put away the little turtle and felt the majestic blood.
"This drop of blood energy will be more than ten me."
He was shocked in his heart. How strong is the senior brother?
He has never seen the Eighth Realm and the Black Mountain Demon Saint, but he is far inferior to his senior brother.
He felt that the seniors of Daxia might not survive the ten moves and eight realms when facing their senior brothers, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger.
That kind of eight realms that are almost powerful can sweep across a bunch of Black Mountain demon saints.
"Senior brother is already ten thousand years old, so it's normal to be strong."
Lu Chenzhou thanked him from afar and left the cave heaven.
"Ahem, thirty-six changes."
Mr. Turtle was immersed in the shock just now.
How strong is a human being if he can control all the power of the ancient true spirit at the same time in the future?
It should be noted that some powerful ancient true spirits are actually very close to gods.
There are even a few types that can kill some ordinary gods like the Four Emperors.
The arm is like [Swallowing the Sky Kunpeng], and once swallowed a strong evil god in the divine battle and died with it.
The end of the year is approaching.
The Cuishan Taoist from the original Zhenwu Academy and the Yunshan Zhenren from the original Huangshan Wudao broke seven times one after another.
The seventh realm of Daxia has arrived at the 44th place.
With the attention of everyone, the competition for the four major deans and the Tianxia Army Leader began.
Fighting world, battlefield of gods and demons.
Swords and swords of seven realms intersect, and a hearty battle was staged.
Canglang sang slashed across the sky, the arc light cracked open to the starry sky, and the majestic momentum came over.
Another big gun is like the nine-curved Yellow River, winding around, and the hardness and softness are used together, constantly reducing the power of Canglang Song.
After the gold and iron clashed thirteen times, the old ghost of the Yellow River was shot and left the battlefield.
He smiled and said, "You can't accept your old age."
The gap is too big. I thought it was all in the early stages of the seventh realm, and at least it could exceed a hundred moves.
But if he did not use his magical powers, he would definitely not be able to stop the situation in front of him.
But it is a way to determine the superiority and inferiority, and using magical powers is unpredictable for life and death.
Lu Chenzhou clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I'm giving up."
The audience was not in a hurry to this.
In most people's minds, Lu Chenzhou has long been the number one, and it is undisputed.
The only suspense is the battle with Chen Beiming.
Time passes.
Lu Chenzhou met Emperor Xinmeng again.
Before the war began, Emperor Xinmeng sent a message to Lu Chenzhou.
"Fellow Daoist, what's my previous proposal?"
"Miss, do you want to follow me?"
"Yes, I'm optimistic about you and think there is a future with you." Emperor Xinmeng didn't hide it.
"Okay—? Let's fight first. If possible, let me experience the lady's magical powers."
"As you wish!"
The body of Emperor Xinmeng is integrated into the world.
A pair of Shiva's eyes emerged from the void from all directions and opened.
Ten thousand divine lights shot out from their eyes, cutting the heaven and earth into pieces.
Lu Chenzhou's figure was almost at its peak, and there were tens of thousands of his afterimages everywhere on the ring.
The divine lights pierce through him are all his afterimages.
When Emperor Xinmeng reacted, her body hidden in the void had been found by Lu Chenzhou and was pointed at the back of her neck with a cold gun.
She shrugged and said, "I lost."
As a Xin Xiu, the ring game is not her home court.
The emperors all like to hide their bodies in places where no one knows them, protect them by special treasures, and send their minds to incarnate them out for a wave.
One game after another continues.
Lu Chenzhou never lost.
Finally, he met Chen Beiming, and Chen Beiming looked at him with excited and complicated eyes.
Chapter completed!