This is what cultivating immortals is like

There are many ways to overcome tribulation, and magic weapon is indeed one of them.

The premise is that the treasure of dual cultivation of life and soul is closely related to the soul. The two share the damage. While weakening the thunder tribulation, they can also use the thunder and light punishment to strengthen the magic weapon and turn danger into opportunity.

If you can't pick it up, borrowing the hands of others to overcome the tribulation is equivalent to the next time two people stand in the thunder tribulation, the power will only be doubled.

Have you never seen a pig running or eaten pork?

In Zhao Fangce's opinion, Lu Bei was very powerful and the leader of a sect. He talked and laughed, and went through tribulations. There must have been many people who had gone through tribulations, so he did not warn him.

The words are true. Lu Bei has a lackey in the Tribulation Stage under his crotch, and there are also a few monks in the Tribulation Stage who have been killed. On Wu Zhou's side, he had a shoulder to shoulder with Zhu Xiushi, and had sex with the Taifu in the small dark room. After ten times a night, I even had a godmother in the tribulation stage early.

But no matter how good Hu Er was, he never thought that his godson would be chased and attacked by Lei Jie, so no one taught him the precautions for dealing with the robbery.

This was the first time Lu Bei saw someone going through a tribulation, and that person was himself.

Suffering from the disadvantage of being inexperienced, he came up with a textbook-level wrong way to deal with the tribulation, and used more than one of the magic weapons he picked up to double the number of thunder tribulations.

With just one shot, the physical body was paralyzed.

The small world unfolded, and Lu Bei escaped into the void, taking away three ownerless magic weapons. Under Zhao Fangce's face covering, he once again used the wrong way to deal with the disaster.

I know that your soul is powerful, but you can't take the initiative to send it to Lei Jie!

The second bright light fell, and Lu Bei was blasted out of the small world. The boy's face was dark, and the flesh and blood all over his body was scorched. Especially on his back, which was facing the lightning strike, his spine was clearly visible.

The sky thunder penetrates the body, and without tempering the physical body, the super defense of the immortal sword body seems to have disappeared.

Moreover, after being baptized by thunder, his self-healing ability has dropped significantly. Injuries that could usually be recovered in an instant now take a long time.

Zhao Fangce gritted his teeth and used the golden light to block two lightning strikes for Lu Bei. After that, he had no choice but to try his best to protect Gushan City.

"Sect Master Lu, don't hold on anymore. There are only five lightning strikes left, and Gushan City can withstand them."

Your eye saw me holding on, so I was passive, okay?

Lu Bei's ears were buzzing as the fifth lightning struck down. A huge flash of light penetrated the sky and the earth and surrounded the surroundings. The blazing light did not dissipate for a long time, arousing the vitality of the world and rolling like a furious sea.

He opened his mouth and spat out black smoke. His flesh and blood were carbonized, his muscles and bones were broken, and his soul seemed to be torn apart.

If he doesn't think of a way to save himself, he will really be dead after the next thunderbolt.

Zhao Fangce was also thinking of a way to step into the void and look for the great demon that was about to undergo transformation in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, so that Lu Bei would try his best to hold on for a while.

"Transformation Tribulation..."

Lu Bei Jiaotan's body lay motionless on the ground. Sensing the terrifying energy surging above him, he gritted his teeth and switched to his second incarnation. The golden-winged roc with a wingspan of nearly twenty feet rose up.

"Qualification, let me use it!"

[You refine the purity of your bloodline, achieve something, speed +20]

[䱱refined blood pure...

[you……

The Immortal Sword Body has no way to deal with the thunder tribulation. If he wants to withstand the remaining four thunder tribulations, he can only change to a powerful physical body. Referring to what Zhao Fangce said, Lu Bei can only sacrifice the golden-winged roc.

And with the current body of the golden-winged roc, he can be called the little eagle seedling of the clan. He is still a child and cannot resist the terrifying power of thunder. He can only use his talents.

Nearly six billion qualifications flowed away like a flood, and the wingspan of the golden-winged roc expanded crazily, twenty feet... thirty feet... fifty feet...

Rumble————

Thunder rumbled across the entire world, energy storms surged and roared, and a huge white sphere expanded rapidly beneath the thunderclouds, resembling a small sun, shining white in all directions.

Looking closer, you can see a golden condor bathing in a white thunder ball.

The thunder enveloped the vitality of heaven and earth, penetrated directly through the bones and veins of the golden-winged roc, penetrated the body, and extended to the roots and feathers.

The Transformation Tribulation is of no benefit to the human monks, but it is a blessing and a curse to the demon body. The golden-winged roc is ignited with raging golden flames, and the twisted space is mottled and shattered, like a handle of gold and iron being forged, sharpened and awakened in the light of thunder. The sleeping blood in the body is sublimated to the fullest to wash away impurities and dust.

boom! ! !

Violent thunder swooped down from the black clouds, and the golden-winged roc's body was charred and black, spinning and falling from the sky.

A moment later, the body of golden light grew bigger again, and it flapped its wings and rolled up an endless hurricane, dragging the phantom of golden light and roaring into the thunderclouds.

"Move!"

[You refine the purity of your bloodline, achieve something, speed +20]

[You refine your bloodline to become pure...

[you……

[You refine the purity of your bloodline, awaken your natural talent [spirit], spirit +1000, charm +500, free attribute points +100, skill points +5000]

[Second Incarnation·Golden Winged Dapeng Lv20 (1w/20E)]

The two golden and white beams of light collided together, and there was a loud sound, and the world became silent.

No one knows what happened over there. It is difficult to detect with the naked eye, and spiritual thoughts are also blocked. All they know is that above the nine heavens, the sound of thunder continues to rumble, and the glare of the light is as bright as ten days in the sky. The entire plain includes Gushan City and even part of Shiwandashan were shrouded in strong light.

"Are you late?"

"No, it's no longer needed."

Zhao Fangce stepped out of the void, with a pale-faced snake girl stepping on his feet. Her face was red with peach blossoms, she was delicate and weak, and her face was extremely beautiful.

Under her slender waist, a section of a miserable green snake's tail was cut off, and her clothes were stained with blood, which was quite pitiful.

Uh-huh!

The demon-slaying sword flashed with light, and a line of blood appeared on the face of the beautiful snake. Her stunned eyes turned gray and lost their luster, and she slowly fell to the left and right.

…

The thunder lasted for almost half an hour, the world returned to calm, and the clouds slowly dispersed.

The land in the plain is sunken and collapsed, and large black pits can be seen everywhere.

The sky is several feet high, and the canyon-like abyss is full of fissures. The deepest part was struck by lightning and sank more than ten feet. If it were not far away from Gushan City, no one in the city would be there.

Zhao Fangce narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the golden figure high in the sky, holding the demon-slaying sword tightly in his hand.

The figure about two meters tall has its back against the sun, bathed in golden light. The golden eagle eyes are majestic, and the muscle lines are clearly shadowed. Although there are no traces, there is a silent domineering air. He exudes the strength of being arrogant and proud of the world.

"The Great Demon in Transformation..."

"Sect Master Lu, are you a demon clan?"

Zhao Fangce spoke calmly, with an unknown meaning in his eyes. He couldn't figure out where Lu Bei's body of flesh and blood was definitely human, so where did he get this big monster body?

"People, always have been."

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Lu Bei shook his stiff shoulders, stretched out his spine, took out an ill-fitting Taoist robe, and put it on casually, blocking Little Lu Bei No. 2.

"Sect Master Lu, where did this monster body come from? Can it relieve Gu Gu's doubts?"

"It's just an incarnation. As an old-school Taoist cultivator, while majoring in swordsmanship, I can refine a demon bird as a second incarnation. Is there anything wrong with it?" Lu Bei teleported to Zhao Fangce and glanced at the thing on the ground. The snake corpse secretly said ruthlessly.

No, you have also cultivated demons.

Zhao Fangce was noncommittal and was not satisfied with Lu Bei's answer. He felt that the man in front of him was mysterious. As the marshal of Xuanlong's troops, he encountered a demon in disguise on the front line. Even if they had fought hand in hand before, he had to ask questions at this moment. A clear one.

He was not afraid of the slanting shadow, and Lu Bei had nothing to explain. He waved his hand and took out Fang Tian's painted halberd, dispersed Lu Li's remaining soul imprint, and implanted his own traces.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and he stood there blankly, then grinned and bared his teeth at Zhao Fangce.

Zhao Fangce: "..."

"My sect master is indeed an orthodox monk of the human race. His incarnation involves the inheritance of the master. I forgive my inconvenience to tell you. If Emperor Xuanlong has any doubts, my sect master will order all his lackeys and leave the border of Xuanlong Kingdom soon." Lu Bei said. Swallow the painted halberd in the sky.

He doesn't have any bad feelings towards the Bai Mao people, because what he has seen and heard in the Xuanlong Realm, especially the mutually reinforcing relationship between the Zhao family and the Dragon Vein, can be said to have a good impression of the Bai Mao people.

Speaking of not being very loyal and patriotic, compared to Zhao Fangce, Wu Zhou was just a younger brother.

It's right to think about it, after all, he, Lu, is his brother-in-law.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Zhao Fangce: "..."

Emperor Baimao was silent for a moment and put away the demon-slaying sword silently. No matter what, it was an indisputable fact that Lu Bei killed Lu Li. He was kind to Gushan and also kind to Xuanlong.

For him, it was also a life-saving grace.

If Lu Bei hadn't appeared, he and Lu Li would have died together, and today next year would be their death anniversary.

"Sect Master Lu can leave Xuanlong anytime he wants. If I want to entertain distinguished guests from the Tianjian Sect, I hope that Sect Master Lu will not refuse."

"Just eating and drinking, nothing else?"

Lu Bei probed his head and saw that Zhao Fangce's face looked foul. He switched avatars, took out the severely injured and blackened body, raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips.

The lingering power of the thunder lingers, and the body cannot be healed in a short time even with the green energy of the armor and the wood, so it can only be like this for now.

The ability to switch between human and demonic bodies with ease made Zhao Fangce even more curious. If possible, he would like to trade the incarnation technique practiced by Lu Bei. Assuming that there are ten great demons in disguise acting as undercover agents, Xuanlong can pacify the Shiwan Mountains and end the pain of thousands of years of war.

"Don't worry, Sect Master Lu. You will be a great favor to Xuanlong by killing Demon King Lu Li. I will not let your work go in vain."

Zhao Fangce took a deep breath, looked at Lu Bei, and said, "Sect Master Lu, have you ever thought about moving the Tianjian Sect to Xuanlong, and I will swear here that the promise Wu Zhou can give you will be ten times that of Gu on the spot." cash."

"Forget it, the Zhu family of Wuzhou gave me an eldest princess, the current emperor's biological sister. Emperor Xuanlong can't give me ten sisters, can he?" Lu Bei shrugged and declined politely.

Zhao Fangce: "..."

His father died early and could not raise ten sisters. If Lu Bei didn't mind waiting, the next Emperor Xuanlong might have ten sisters.

After all, he was a conscientious emperor and did not say anything out loud.

"However, although this sect leader cannot move Tianjian Sect to Xuanlong, it is still possible to establish three or five branches."

Lu Bei rubbed his hands together and said, "Emperor Xuanlong, Tianjian Sect is doing elixir business recently. Don't frown. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. This sect leader just wants to make some contribution to the great cause of slaying demons."