Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

The incense of the gods was extinguished, and the Yuhua Daojun disappeared.

But many cultivators were silent and secretive, flashing a hint of awe.

Seeing an immortal here is an eye-opener. Even though this immortal only descends with a trace of divine soul with the help of incense, he is restricted by the immortal world. The magical powers and means he descends are limited, and it seems that the impact on the lower world is limited. Is that so?

No monk would have such a stupid idea.

No one knows how many calculations the immortal has, how many cards, how many treasures will be left in the next session, and how many backhands.

Just the tip of the iceberg, it's daunting.

Recalling the disappearance of Daojun Yuhua, everyone was a little arrogant, but they gradually converged and became humble. The Taoist monks are very powerful, and the great power of transcending the calamity is even more invincible, but in front of an immortal, it is nothing, seeing the vastness of the sea, and looking at the rivers and lakes again, it is nothing more than that.

Feeling the contract in the dark again, I couldn't help but feel a little fear in my heart.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Wen Tianjun breathed a sigh of relief.

It is good to have reverence, and the greatest fear of being a human being is not knowing reverence.

Wen Tianjun said: "Friends, Feiyu World has invaded, we are facing great danger, the world may be destroyed, but it is not without chance. In the long history of Zifu World, many immortals were born. Those immortals soared away."

"On the eve of ascension, in order to repay the kindness of upbringing in the Zifu world, there are some opportunities left. If these opportunities are obtained by those who are destined, they can soar into the sky, and even open up a supreme holy land. It is said that all the daoists here can become a partner. Taoist monk, which one is not lucky or something, and that one is not the inheritance of the predecessors. If the luck is too bad, it will not make it to the present."

"Now, start to re-select the top ten sects, the tribulation cultivator will not take action, the Hedao cultivator will take action to compete for the outcome, and there will be ten duels, and the leader can defend..."

As Wen Tianjun waved his hand, ten huge arenas appeared in front of him.

"I come!"

At this moment, a great aura surged, and a cultivator boarded the ring.

Then, other monks boarded the ring.

One by one, they arrived on the ring and stood in their corresponding positions.

These cultivators stood on the arena, showing a domineering aura, and the aura of a fairy weapon leaked out.

In the pattern of the Zifu world, the ten major sects will always dominate everything.

It's just that in the long history, one after another, sects have withdrawn, and holy places have entered.

One after another, constant ups and downs.

If you want to become one of the top ten sects, you must have a tribulation cultivator and an immortal weapon. This is almost the minimum condition.

Many meet the conditions and cannot be selected.

As long as you have the ability and strength, you will compete for this place and strive to become one of the ten major sects. As for the so-called hidden sects, it sounds good, but the fact is that they are not as good as those sects in terms of resources and strength, so they can only take the second place and develop secretly.

In the mortal world, there will be modest concessions, and Kong Rong will give in to pears.

But in the world of immortality, there is no humility to speak.

To become one of the top ten sects is not only to become famous, but also to become the supreme holy land in the Zifu world.

"The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"

Swipe!

The void flickered, and one after another came to the stage one after another.

Occupy ten arenas.

Wuji Sword Sect, Hehuan Demon Sect, Xingchen Hall, Huangquan Demon Sect, Wanbao Sect, Tianji Sect, Buddhist Sect, Void Sect, and Tian Demon Sect. These are the top ten sects in the last session. The average selection is once every 10,000 years. The pattern has been 30,000 years old. If there are no accidents, this pattern will continue for a while.

But when the undead devil invades, sweeping everything and suppressing the ten major sects.

The ten sects suffered heavy losses and paid a huge price.

The Promise Sword Sect, Hehuan Demon Gate, and Xingchen Hall have suffered disasters, which has accelerated the change of the pattern.

But even so, the rotten boat still has three pounds of nails.

At this moment, the young master of the Promise Sword Sect flickered, standing on the arena, holding the Immortal Artifact Meteorite Sword in his hand, with three marks of transcending tribulation power on his body, and the marks of thirty-two elders. These breaths leaked out and stood there with a trace of unyielding.

Carrying the hope in the sect, with the last family background, he began to fight for the sect.

As for the Hehuan Demon Gate, there are also monks standing on the ring in the Xingchen Hall, showing their family background.

The other seven sects also have family backgrounds, showing their powerful forces, one after another crossing the tribulation brand, and the joint brand is inspired, forming a terrifying coercion.

Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified, but there was a flash of luck.

A Taoist monk has a long lifespan, at least 100,000 years. As for some longevity species, they can live for hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years.

In addition to a few pink and tender newcomers, many Hedao elders have gone through many conferences, experienced sect fighting competition, life and death confrontation. Compared with the previous conferences, the power of these ten sects was relatively inferior, and it was obvious that in the calamity, the losses were huge.

"So strong!"

Lu Xuanji commented in his heart.

Watching all this silently, I didn't go to participate in anything.

The sect war in front of him had nothing to do with him.

He is just a mere cultivator, and he is not qualified to participate in such a big event. He can watch the big show on the periphery and shout six six six.

"Jiandao, come to challenge the Promise Sword Sect!"

In the blink of an eye, a woman in a white dress stepped onto the ring, holding a sword in her hand. There are five tribulation marks and twelve joint marks.

The pressure of the breath came and attacked the young master.

The young master was not polite, but also motivated his breath, counterattacked, and the two sides were colliding.

Boom boom boom!

Not only are they colliding, but the imprints they carry, and the qi of the fairy are also colliding.

In the violent collision, both sides retreated.

"The Promise Sword Sect, Shui Wuyue!"

The young master said.

The white-dressed female cultivator said, "Jiandao, Jiang Yumo."

Shui Wuyue said coldly: "Being a person must pay attention to conscience and be worthy of your own heart. My Wuji Sword Sect fought **** battles for the human race, and fought **** battles for the Zifu realm. Almost the entire army was destroyed, but you are good. If you have a conscience, where is your conscience?"

Jiang Yumo said: "As one of the ten major sects, Wuji Jianzong enjoys great luck, so it should protect the Zifu world. Bloody battles for the Zifu world are inevitable, and as much power as you enjoy, you must bear as many obligations. But now , your Wuji Sword Sect is exhausted, unable to bear all this, it's time to abdicate and let the sages!"

"Forcibly occupying such a position, if virtue does not match, you will inevitably suffer doom. If we Jiandao replaces you, we will also fight **** other worlds and defend the Zifu world. Don't say such grievances, so righteous, it seems that only you are the hero, We are all villains, you are not worthy!"

Shui Wuyue said: "The position of Wuji Sword Sect is not something you can peep at, kill!"

Speaking of now, Shui Wuyue is urging the Meteorite Sword to kill again.

Jiang Yumo sneered, urging the two swords to counterattack, the sword light flashed, the black and white colors flashed, and the profound meaning of yin and yang was running, cutting the square and destroying everything.

Boom!

The sword qi collided, and the ring vibrated violently. At the same time, the formation on the ring was directly activated, turned into a light film, turned into a terrifying ablation force, dissolved everything, and destroyed everything. The aftermath of the battle stayed directly on the ring.

How tyrannical the cultivator is, fighting fiercely, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and the aftermath of energy swept hundreds of miles away. If left unchecked, it can cause enormous damage.

At this moment, the formation of the arena is running, as if water waves are flowing, resolving the impact.

The two female cultivators fought together, ruthless and ruthless, and their ultimate moves were fierce.

Looking at this scene, Lu Xuanji's mind fluctuated slightly.

Especially when he perceives the Divine Sword of the Two Instruments, the Chunyang Broken Sword in the storage bag is trembling slightly, and he can't help thinking of some adventures in the past. It is also a great adventure that he has been able to get to the present. He has obtained some inheritance from Jiandao, obtained the broken sword of Chunyang, and obtained the treasure box of Daojun Chunyang.

Even Jin Xi got Daojun Feiyu's treasure chest.

Relying on the treasures in the treasure chest, the two embarked on the road to rise.

"It turned out that the second treasure box fell into the hands of this Jiang Yumo. She got the treasure box in the adventure and began to rise up... In just a few thousand years, a great power has begun to rise!" Lu Xuanji sighed with emotion and continued to observe fighting.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, in the midst of the violent explosion, in the midst of the shock of destruction, Sui Wuyue flew out and fell off the ring.

Her clothes were messy, her mouth was vomiting blood, her hair was loose, and she was quite embarrassed.

Jiang Yumo said: "You lost!"

"I lost, I'm sorry for the cultivation of the sect!" Shui Wuyue's eyes were red, the energy in her body was chaotic, the black flame was rising, the mana became chaotic, the blood began to riot, and she was about to fall into the madness. .

Buzz!

In the void, an old man appeared. The old man's body was hunched, his head was full of white hair, and his breath was exhausted. He seemed to be a drooping old man who seemed to be dying at any time.

But at the moment he appeared, he pointed a finger on Shui Wuyue's eyebrows.

Originally, the turbulent Qi was about to go crazy, but at this moment it was quiet, Shui Wuyue cried: "Old Ancestor, I'm sorry for you. I lost, I'm shameless!"

The old man smiled and said, "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about burning wood... Cough, cough, you have to learn to be strong, the old man has only a few days to live, and everything depends on your generation to support the situation."

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Yumo on the arena again, perceiving the brand marks on her body, and looking at other monks, as well as some calamity-transcending powers hidden in the void, and said, "Dear fellows, this The game, our Promise Sword Sect lost. If we lose, we lose."

"This year, we will withdraw from the top ten sects...kekekeke..."

During the cough, the old man left with Shui Wuyue and disappeared.

The defeat of the Promise Sword Sect seems to have opened the virtual wood.

The Hehuan Demon Sect also began to retreat and was replaced by the White Bone Demon Sect.

The Xingchen Temple was in retreat and was replaced by the Great Sun Temple.

Wanbaozong and Tianjizong were also defeated, and were successively replaced by Duobaolou and Wushangmen.

The old order begins to crumble, and the new order begins to build.

The new ten sects began to appear, Jiandao, White Bone Demon Sect, Sun Moon Shrine, Duobaolou, Supreme Sect, Huangquan Demon Sect, Buddhist Sect, Void Sect, Tian Demon Sect, etc., began to become the masters of the Zifu world. Begin to dominate the new order. As for those holy places that have retreated, they will be in trouble for some time to come.

If the opportunity is given, it is possible to return to the peak.

But if you are unlucky, you may continue to fall, continue to fail, and finally go to destruction.

There are no immortal dynasties in the world, and there is no immortal sect. In the long years, there are too many immortals' dao lineages that have been exhausted, and even disappeared in history. They will be forgotten by the world and disappear completely.

The ten new sects appeared, and Kaishou showed its own powerful energy, and also began to recruit some sects to become the elders of Keqing.

The Great Master of Dao is also a strategic force that cannot be ignored in the ten major sects. It has a great influence on the pattern of the Zifu world, the future layout, etc.

One after another, monks came to recruit Lu Xuanji.

Lu Xuanji smiled and directly took out the Keqing token of Wuji Sword Sect, expressing refusal.

Looking at this scene, many recruiters chose to retreat.

At this time, Jiang Yumo stepped forward, waved his hand to activate the spell, blocking the perception of the outside world, and said, "Fellow Daoist, is it pure Yang Taoism?"

Lu Xuanji frowned slightly. He didn't understand what the plan was, and said cautiously: "I used to be a pure Yang Dao body, but a series of changes happened later, and my physique changed. As for the specific reasons, I don't know much about it. said!"

Jiang Yumo said: "This fellow Daoist, I feel a strong pure yang breath in you. Although it has changed, it has not changed at all. I felt a trace of Jiandao's energy in you. UU reading wwwww .uukanshu.com Obviously in the past years, fellow Daoists have also had some adventures!"

"In essence, we are people of the same line, and it is best for fellow Daoists to join our Sword Island!"

Lu Xuanji sneered: "If I don't join, what will happen?"

Jiang Yumo said, "If I don't join, I can only kill fellow Daoists!"

As he said that, a terrifying qi machine pressure came, and the Divine Sword of Two Instruments was running, as if it was about to be destroyed.

Lu Xuanji felt a little uneasy, and the immortal weapon [Death Bell] was also inspired, and he counterattacked, without the slightest concealment. If he shows a slight weakness, there is a slight possibility of weakness. She will face a devastating blow from this female cultivator, and she will show no mercy.

"interesting!"

At this moment, Jiang Yumo restrained his killing intent, but said, "You are qualified to talk to me, but you must join me on Jiandao? There is no room for rejection! I know that you have trump cards, some killer moves, and more. There are fairy weapons, but our swordsmanship can still destroy you!"