Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Zhongzhou is very different from Cangxuan Continent, like an oil painting that has been smeared.

In the corner, there is a dark blue color, which is the dark cloud above the Xuanwu clan.

The southern boundary is the black cloud belonging to the Jinwu people.

As well as the Divine Phoenix Clan, there is even a sect of a different type of ascendant, which is also listed here.

There is such a "cloud" above their heads, the source of the strangeness that dominates each race.

"Um?"

He suddenly frowned and noticed that there was nothing similar in the sky above the Qingqiu Clan.

"Could it be because that is the birthplace of ancient demons?" he thought.

Then, he wanted to explore the dark clouds in the depths, but found that he couldn't do it. When his will approached, the dark clouds were like sardines in the sea, and he could not exert any influence on them.

He thought about it for a long time, and based on what Yunhe told him that day, he felt that this should be the reason:

The rules are different.

"The Black Mist Immortal Cultivation System I inherited, or the evolutionary path, doesn't belong to the same rule as the original Immortal Cultivation?"

He continued to ponder, so, all the ancient races, and the source of "parasitic cultivators" belong to another rule?

The source of the black fog is me.

What about the source of the other rule?

He recalled all the ancient books he had read before, and found that they had never mentioned it. According to the civilization of the "fallen immortals", there should not be things that they did not mention at all.

After all, they dare to do all kinds of experiments, and they even dare to create S-class parasites.

Forget it, don't think about it.

He noticed that a light bulb was getting brighter and brighter.

Overlooking Zhongzhou, he saw a killing scene, many indescribable clouds, and insects all over the ground, swallowing each other and evolving rapidly.

In it, he smelled the "evolutionary path", which was Li Tianxing.

Its ingredients are more complex.

It turned out that the two rules coexisted, but now he was using the power of devouring endlessly, and the black mist inside his body was getting worse and worse, and he was being assimilated by the "Black Mist Cultivation Immortal" rule.

Bai Bing felt that in the past, he was not Li Tianxing's combined enemy, but now that he has become stronger, he can easily kill him.

Because this person is too close to him.

At this moment, he finally fully understood the meaning of "the third trick".

"The original intention of the pioneers was to cut off one system of immortal cultivation, and use illusion to attract them into another system of immortal cultivation.

At the same time let them kill each other and clean up by themselves?

In the end, the snipe and clam compete, I, gain? "

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Zhongzhou.

When Li Tianxing returned to the Divine Phoenix Clan, he was dressed in white, and did not touch the slightest bit of dust, but his body smelled of blood.

Countless elders and deacons dare not say a word.

"Then what are you afraid of?"

Li Tianxing smiled, "I'll still eat you all?"

The elders shrank their heads and dared not speak.

Li Tianxing shook his head and said, "I want to achieve the true position, bear all sentient beings, and fight against evil spirits.

But An Mengshan maliciously stopped him and was killed by me.

At this Zhongzhou event, we fully exchanged our ideas. The Xuanwu Patriarch and many other figures are willing to sacrifice their own strength and add my body to fight the demons together.

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Their exploits deserve to be remembered, to be engraved on monuments, and to be erected as gods. "

The young historian next to him listened, kept recording, and pouted.

"What did you write?" Li Tianxing just saw it and asked with a smile.

The historian said, "Of course to record everything you said."

Li Tianxing said: "Let me see."

Reaching out, the note fell into his hand, and he glanced at it.

[Li Tian acted to satisfy the immortality plan, went to Zhongzhou to convene a conference, and then killed the invitees one by one, sucked the cultivation base, and strengthened himself.

After returning to the clan, they said that they fully exchanged ideas]

Li Tianxing's face became colder, and he threw the notes back.

"You also want to distort the facts and confuse the public?"

The young historian replied, "Isn't this what you said and wrote?"

Li Tianxing did not speak, and looked at him indifferently.

The young historian was seen in a cold sweat, his forehead burst with blue veins, and the other elders did not dare to say a word. This historian is really brave, no wonder the historians are so young.

But after a while, Li Tianxing withdrew his gaze.

"Forget it, when I clean up the demons, I will write everything myself."

The young historian then sat limply on the ground, gasping for breath.

This popularity is really far worse than the original patriarch, and the succession of the Wangtian Peak Lord is not a hundred times better than him.

Then, Li Tianxing also remembered this. He went to fight the demons, to see the end of the black fog, and to destroy all the weirdness. Then he had to arrange the funeral.

"Is Anwar here?"

"Should I call him here?"

Soon, An Hua appeared. He was still bandaged and wrapped around his face. When he saw Patriarch Li, he couldn't bow and saluted, and he almost fell.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Tianxing frowned.

"Patriarch Huili."

An Hua said, "At that time, I went to the Qingqiu people to clean up Bai Bing, and they ordered someone to beat him."

Only then did Patriarch Li remember this, "Is it so serious?"

Damn, it's Bai Bing again.

As a result, my most suitable heir to the young patriarch is gone, so I can only choose a crooked melon and cracked date.

When the source of the black mist was taken care of, I turned around and killed you and that An Yingqiu first.

"What's the patriarch's order?" An Hua was also seen sweating coldly. The pressure released by the patriarch Li was so terrifying that he, a son of the bloodline, couldn't stand it.

Forget it, crooked melon and cracked jujube grade crooked melon and cracked jujube

"After I leave, how about you take over as the next patriarch?"

An Hua's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly lay on the ground, throwing his body on the ground, "Patriarch Xie. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Li Tianxing nodded, but he was not worried. In addition to strength, talent, scheming, power, and prestige, this person still has merit, at least I think it is.

No matter how bad it is, there are still people who can help him. He has cultivated a lot of confidants over the years, and he is able to stabilize the Divine Phoenix Clan.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a cloud of fog flew out of his palm, wrapping Anwar.

A strange rustling sound sounded, and Anwar cried out in pain, accompanied by broken bones, and the crackling of the sticky lake, which lasted for a while.

In the end, the bandage on his body fell off, and there was a pile of mucus and tissue scattered around him.

Moreover, he felt reborn, and the whole person was baptized and sublimated.

"You have become stronger now, and you will live up to your mission in the future.

I wanted to pass on your Purple Gold Divine Seal, but it was stolen by the traitor before he fled, so you can get it back by yourself. "

"must!"

An Hua Kangran agreed, and then couldn't help but ask, "With such a holy law, dare to ask the patriarch, can you reach that level now?"

The other elders listened with bated breath. They also wanted to know the answer very much.

Patriarch Li smiled slightly, "But one step closer."

"Which step?"

"Remove the black fog, seal the demon forever, cleanse the world, and the world is in harmony," said Clan Chief Li.

The elders were shocked, so handsome, they couldn't understand.

"You will understand one day."

Li Tianxing raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and smiled calmly.

Just now, he felt something in his heart.

"Stop talking, the abyss is watching me, I'm going."

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