1394: C1394 Syndrome of killing demons

C1394 Syndrome of killing demons

It was a strange sight.

Xiao Lang concentrated the power of the Great Way of the Buddha into his eyes, and shockingly discovered that the entire world had undergone a tremendous change.

A colorful world.

Most of them were black and white.

Under the God's soul, wherever the living beings were, regardless of their cultivation level, age or age, there would be light pouring down from their bodies. It might be deep and heavy, or even vague, but it was obvious that as long as it was a living being under this heaven and earth, their bodies would more or less be blessed by luck.

Some were dead, some were dead, some were dead.

In an instant, Xiao Lang's divine sense swept across the entire Wind Whisper City. The entire Ning Family only had three sets of Epoch Stage, as they were all in charge of the Yulan City. Although the Wind Whisper City was one of the hubs for communication between the Ning Family and the outside world, there was no Epoch Stage in charge of it.

That was the reason why Xiao Lang was so brazen.

If others couldn't discover him, what would he be afraid of?

Sweeping across the entire Wind Whisper City with his divine sense, Xiao Lang discovered that there were only three inanimate objects that emitted the unique radiance and luster of the Strength of Luck within the city.

All three were weapons.

It was precisely the weapon that belonged to three of the few Great Perfection of World Stage Warrior s that possessed these Wind Whisper City.

"A divine weapon made from Great Perfection of World Stage can already cause the formation of a Strength of Luck?" The reality before him was different from what he had read in the ancient books. Xiao Lang frowned in puzzlement.

After observing for a while more, Xiao Lang realized that he had thought wrong.

Wind Whisper City consisted of a total of five Great Perfection of World Stage, and for a city, this number was already quite astonishing. From this, it could be seen that although there were no Epoch Stage Expert overseeing the city, for Ning Family, this city was also quite important.

Not all of their divine weapons had traces of Strength of Luck, so two of them didn't have any.

After observing the situation, Xiao Lang discovered the truth.

"It has nothing to do with Divine Weapons, but rather the materials and treasures to create them! What kind of strange objects also contain Strength of Luck!? "

Realizing this, Xiao Lang's heart was moved.

For him, this was good news.

If he found something in the future, he wouldn't be able to determine its identity and rarity. He didn't even need to ask anyone else; as long as he checked if there were any Strength of Luck s on it, he could roughly determine its value.

"The Strength of Luck is truly magical."

Xiao Lang cast aside his distracting thoughts and continued to observe the entire Wind Whisper City, comparing everything that he saw with what Ning Fuer had told him these past few days. He discovered that although Ning Fuer wasn't using Epoch Stage, and didn't seem to have any special bloodline, her description of the Strength of Luck was mostly correct. It was obviously what her Ning Family elders had told her.

Everyone was different, so the condensed Strength of Luck on their body was naturally different as well. Since there were so many Strength of Luck s, there were naturally levels as well.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, cyan, blue, purple. Amongst them, Crimson Light was the weakest, and most of them were just commoners. Purple is the strongest, according to rumors, if one could raise their Strength of Luck to the purple level, then they could use Qi through the heavens and step onto the Epoch Stage. Unfortunately, right now, I can't see that even the densest part of Strength of Luck is just green. "

Xiao Lang's gaze swept across the bodies of the five Great Perfection of World Stage Warriors. Three were light green and two were dark green. None of them were young, they were all old freaks who had lived for god knows how many years, and only then did they accumulate Strength of Luck to this level.

As for himself ?

Xiao Lang circulated the power in his eyes as he looked at himself ?

"Yellow?"

Seeing the color of the Strength of Luck on his body, Xiao Lang was obviously stunned.

It was actually yellow, just a hair away from green.

"So high?" Is this a bonus from my Spiritual Body of of Great Dao? "

Xiao Lang never thought that he would have this many Strength of Luck, one of the reasons was because he had just arrived in this world for a short while, other than training hard to raise his cultivation, he did not do anything else. Logically speaking, the Strength of Luck should not be too high, but he did not expect it to be yellow.

The Spiritual Body of of Great Dao was the only reason Xiao Lang could think of.

However, after struggling on this issue for a while longer, Xiao Lang's mind had focused on another crucial point.

"Just that, how can I raise my Strength of Luck by a lot in a short time?"

Xiao Lang's desire to attain Epoch Stage was extremely urgent, and she couldn't help but sink into deep thought. Of course, even if he was deep in thought, Xiao Lang's divine sense had always been enveloping his entire Wind Whisper City.

"Focus on one." Previously, I had stepped into the Dao based on love, confirming my own identity. However, from the looks of it now, love was just a small path, it was fine to trap the enemy. As for killing the enemy, it was truly a bit too much for him. Perhaps, I should try changing the direction of my training. "

"But, which one is better?"

Xiao Lang recalled the interactions he had with Ning Fuer over the past few days. They had also discussed this issue several times. As long as it was a World Stage, they would all aim for the advancement of their Epoch Stage, Ning Fuer was no exception.

The way of the bow!

Therefore, a large half of Ning Fuer's combat power and divine skills were all on her hands, the Longbow s.

On this point, Ning Fuer and the others had the same choice. Whatever path Ning Fuer was most skilled in, he would choose. However, when Ning Fuer asked what Xiao Lang was best at, he actually revealed a wry smile.

Expert?

I have a Spiritual Body of of Great Dao, so I'm good at everything.

Xiao Lang understood that the thing that was trapping him was his choice. Until now, he still hadn't thought of this problem clearly. Right now, he was alone, in the dead of night, so it was the perfect time to think about life, Xiao Lang immediately fell into deep thought again.

"Although the body of the great Dao is very powerful, it doesn't have any weaknesses. As long as I have enough time, I will be able to comprehend all of the great Dao, and will be able to achieve the pinnacle." It's a pity that what I lack the most right now is time. So, I can only start from the current stage. As for comprehending other great daos, I'll wait until I reach Epoch Stage. "

Xiao Lang helplessly sighed, but in the next moment, he cast these complicated thoughts aside and began to carefully calculate:

"The Dao of Love, although it was the focus of my cultivation before, ever since I've been promoted to the World Stage, other than being able to help me protect myself, the significance of its existence is already not very great. Only if I can progress in the Source of Divine Soul will it have an extraordinary effect."

"Against cultivators of the same cultivation realm, the divine skills that I am proficient in are limited. God Cracking Prajna Palm, True Dragon Essence, Raging Dragon Essence is a palm technique, it can be considered straightforward to kill the enemy in close combat, but close combat is unavoidably too dangerous, although I have the Holy Thunder Body, I can't help but be injured. The Dragon Elephant's Devil Suppressing Peak is one of my trump cards, after all it's a Venerable One's divine skill. It's just that my current realm is too low, so I can only rely on it to deal with the enemy. I can't kill the enemy, but to deal with devils, I'll still have to rely on Spiritual Body of of Great Dao s to deal with other cultivators of the same cultivation level. "

Xiao Lang took stock of his own strength and shook his head, feeling unsatisfied.

Of course, with regards to the other Great Perfection of World Stage s, Xiao Lang was already very strong.

"Could it be that I want to focus on the inheritance of the Sovereign Dragon-Elephant and achieve Epoch Stage?"

Xiao Lang hesitated before he shook his head again.

He was unwilling.

Walking on the Sovereign Dragon-Elephant's path, although he could shorten the time left behind, it was someone else's old path after all. This also meant that Xiao Lang had to give up on many things, such as the True Dragon's Strength, Raging Dragon's Strength, and Holy Thunder Body.

"However, if I don't give up, how can I persist on one path?"

Xiao Lang was a little lost, but just at this time, he thought of a person, a person who would let him experience the Great Honored Warrior's opportunity for the first time ?

City Lord of White Wind City!

Xiao Lang had once seen an opportunity to become a Venerable One.

Did he stick to one path?2

Maybe so. Only, Xiao Lang had never seen the Lord of White Wind City in action before, so he was unable to be clear on this point.

"Probably not. Even though he was born in Heaven Floating Palace, he had already graduated. If he was to follow his heart and persevere, it meant that he had already begun to walk on the road of Epoch Stage. He would definitely not choose to graduate and become a city lord. Who doesn't know that only in the Heaven Floating Palace can one obtain the most opportunities? "

"It is very possible that even he himself does not know, that he already has some of the temperament and resonance with the Venerable One. However, if he did not persevere on one path, how did his body reveal the aura of a Venerable One? "

Xiao Lang's eyes lit up.

There was only one possibility ?

To advance in Epoch Stage, there was more than just sticking to one path. Or perhaps he misunderstood the word "stick to one line".

It could mean that it wasn't related to martial arts, but ?

"Dao-heart!"

A light flashed in Xiao Lang's mind, and he instantly stood up. He finally understood!

"To keep one's heart and one's will is not a martial art, but a dao heart! Lord of White Wind City will defend a city and defend himself, even if it costs his life, he will not hesitate. This is his dao heart, and that is why, his body will vaguely reveal the aura of a Venerable One! "

"What about me? Although I do not wish to be trapped in a corner and protect a region of the common people, and cannot walk his old path, but, I wish to kill all the evil monsters in the world.

Xiao Lang's pupils constricted, a stern look appeared on his face, and he clenched his fists, filled with confidence.

"I'm good at this. Regardless of whether it was the Holy Thunder Body or the numerous legacies left in the Sovereign Dragon-Elephant, they were all innately restrained by the Devil Sect Demons. This path, might actually be possible! "

Xiao Lang's heart became excited. Under the moonlight, his eyes shone brightly as if he had seen the vast continent in front of him.

Slaughter the demons.

Corroboration!

Venerable Lord Cheng!

Xiao Lang laughed.

Confused for several days, and then suddenly enlightened, this kind of feeling made people feel relaxed and comfortable.

"Bastards, just you wait!"

The corners of Xiao Lang's mouth curved into a mysterious arc and immediately became overflowing with evilness, like a ghost in the night, causing one's mind to tremble and shiver, as if a divine weapon that had been buried thousands of years deep suddenly lit up!

However, just as Xiao Lang was open-minded, upright and straight back, with an imposing aura filling up his chest, suddenly, the power of the Spiritual Body of of Great Dao that was infusing his Spirit Qi swept across the entire Wind Whisper City, causing his eyes to suddenly narrow.

Xiao Lang saw that at the entrance of the Wind Whisper City, a scarlet shadow had quietly floated over like a cloud. In his brightly colored vision, this scarlet shadow looked rather ordinary on the surface; the luck of some ordinary people within the Wind Whisper City was precisely that red.

But, when Xiao Lang saw this normal red light, he suddenly frowned. The smile on his lips became wider, and in his heart, he was surprised:

"Someone comes to deliver a pillow when you're sleepy?"

"Why is there a demonic cultivator within the Wind Whisper City?"

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