"Dregs, you dare to make Lao Tzu's idea?"

"Blow it up for me!"

Lu Zixuan is like a shadow following, at the same time that the three people are blasted out, he rushed up and appeared in front of the three people.

"Boom!"

The fist fell down again and let the three practitioners' bodies explode.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host Lu Zixuan for killing Chiyou and gaining exchange value..."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host 'Lu Zixuan' for killing the descendants of Chiyou and gaining the mark of the demon God. Is it a fusion?"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host 'Lu Zixuan' for killing Chiyou's descendants and obtaining Chiyou's armor, the hand guard."

"Ding!"

……

The system prompt sound appears, the exchange value and the real gas point soared.

At the same time.

Three marks of demon God and three treasures of Chiyou demon God flew out of the three practitioners.

"Fusion!"

No time to think, Lu Zixuan immediately chose to mark the devil to fusion.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host 'Lu Zixuan' for integrating the mark of the demon God and improving his qualification."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host 'Lu Zixuan' for integrating the mark of the demon God and improving his qualification."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host 'Lu Zixuan' for integrating the mark of the demon God and improving his qualification."

The three marks of the demon God were instantly integrated into Lu Zixuan's forehead and completely integrated with his own marks of the demon God.

This way.

System prompt sound appears again, the strength of those three people, still have aptitude to wait, unexpectedly all passed on to the body of Lu Zixuan.

"I feel an indescribable change in myself!"

"The speed of cultivation has also increased a lot. Even every blood has been improved to a certain extent."

"Even, I feel the inheritance of Chiyou."

"Cool, it's so cool!"

Lu Zixuan felt his change and was excited to the limit.

The integration of the magic mark directly turned the three people's qualifications and strength into his own existence.

Of course.

Those people's qualifications and strength are not completely integrated and transferred, but only a part of them. Otherwise, he would have become a third-order super God.

However, this kind of fusion and transfer is so cool that it is more beneficial than simply killing the third level supernatural.

Especially the promotion of qualification!

This kind of promotion is the key, which makes Lu Zixuan feel great.

"It seems that the combination of the three marks of demons has made me have some feelings for the rest of Chiyou's descendants."

"In that case..."

Lu Zixuan smiles.

He can feel the existence of other Chiyou descendants around him, but this kind of feeling is very fuzzy, and the distance is very limited.

But as long as there is some sense, it's easy to do!

"Kill

"Blow them all up!"

"They have a lot of good things, and the treasures of Chiyou!"

Lu Zixuan quickly disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

……

"Where is Lu Zixuan hiding?"

"Have you been killed?"

"That boy is the weakest, but he is the most talented. If I can get the devil mark on him, my talent will definitely soar. Maybe I can compare with Leng blade. "

In the forest of the ten thousand demons ruins, a five level supernatural practitioner muttered.

He has a strong breath and is looking for traces of other Chiyou descendants.

"Well?"

"Someone is approaching. It's a descendant of Chiyou!"

All of a sudden.

As soon as the practitioner's eyes brightened, he felt a breath approaching quickly.

What's more.

His mark of the devil is also felt.

"Mad, it's you!"

"Just in time, let me blow you up!"

Lu Zixuan appeared, and he saw the cultivator clearly.

It was the man who provoked him when he entered the Wanmo site.

Let his mouth cold, more rich up.

"Ha ha, you rubbish!"

"I was thinking of going to you, but I didn't expect you to come to me."

"Boy, go to death for me. Your magic mark and the things on your body are all mine!"

The fifth level supernatural practitioner laughed wildly.

His strength in a group of Chiyou descendants, absolutely ranked in the top ten, Lu Zixuan did not pay attention to.Right now.

See Lu Zixuan kill, he is very excited, mouth issued a low roar, holding a long knife to kill Lu Zixuan.

"Kill me?"

"Level seven rage!"

"Buddhas and demons do not destroy the body!"

"The devil has changed!"

"The devil cut off!"

Lu Zixuan's eyes were cold. When he was about to collide with the fifth level supernatural cultivator, his trump card was displayed in an instant, making his breath soar.

"Boom!"

Then.

Tiger spirit sword and purgatory blood evil spirit sword cast the demon king chop at the same time.

Two kilometers of knife light cut the cultivator's body and sent him out.

"Madder, keep pretending to me?"

"Don't you want to kill me? Come on

One hit!

The five level supernatural cultivator was blasted out by Lu Zixuan, and he said with disdain.

The tone is arrogant and arrogant to the limit.

"His strength..."

"How can it soar so much? Feel that he burst out with all his strength, which is comparable to the sixth level supernatural

The fifth level supernatural practitioner was beaten by Lu Zixuan.

Looking at the arrogant Lu Zixuan, his eyes widened.

"Scum, come on!"

"I said I would blow you up!"

"Ten thousand shadows are separated!"

"The devil cut off!"

This way.

Lu Zixuan once again, 20000 separate bodies appear at the same time, each separate body shows the devil chop.

"Damn it

"Boy, you forced me!"

"Chiyou Zhanjia, come out!"

Twenty thousand and one sharp sword light was waved down, which made the five level super God level cultivator appear a trace of madness in his eyes.

He let out a low drink.

The next moment, a painted black breastplate appeared on his body.

A shadow of Chi you appeared and wrapped the body of the cultivator.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Those knife light fall down, mercilessly cut down, but by Chi You virtual shadow to firmly block.

The power of terror is exploding here.

"Boy, you wait for me!"

"I will kill you!"

The roar of fury lasted for more than 20 breaths. The fifth level supernatural practitioner here coughed blood in his mouth, and his chest armor was very dark.

He looked at Lu Zixuan, turned and ran away in one direction.

"Run?"

"Can you run away?"

"That breastplate is Laozi's!"

Lu Zixuan's eyes are bright.

The chest armor, unexpectedly blocked his attack, made his eyes blazing, and followed him to catch up with the cultivator.

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