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Chapter 1648 New God Transformation Cultivator
They don't know how much suffering they have endured, and how many sins they have endured before they reached the stage of transforming gods. They thought they could go one step further and ascend to the spirit world, but someone told them that you have reached the ceiling. Unless you practice to the late stage of transforming gods, you can't. Ascension, smuggling is a dead end.

It was under such circumstances that the Tianlan world was unified and the Tianlan sect was formed, and the monks of the Tianlan sect invaded other interfaces in order to ascend to the spirit world.

The cultivators of the Tianlan Realm did not kill themselves. One was to leave themselves a way out. In case the forces of the Dongli Realm could contact the ancestors of the Spirit Realm, their killing spree was just seeking their own death; the other was to avoid Dongli The god-transforming monks in the world jumped over the wall in a hurry. If the god-transforming monks ended up fighting to the death, some of them would fall, and they would hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred.

Regardless of the large number of them, there is only Lei Yunbin in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods. In the last fight, two mid-stage monks of the transformation of the gods were dispatched from the Dongli world. More or less, if they fight recklessly, they may not be able to gain the upper hand.

"Let's wait for Senior Brother Shangguan to come over! Let those juniors fight now! We also want to test the supernatural powers of the cultivators in the Dongli Realm to pave the way for future battles. In the final analysis, the direction of the interface war depends on us. It doesn't matter if the younger generation wins or loses, within 30 years, senior brother Shangguan will definitely be able to refine another seven-star broken spirit bead, and when senior brother Shangguan comes to Dongli Realm, he will be able to make a final decision."

Lei Yunbin said in a deep voice, his eyes were firm.

After all, the world of cultivating immortals relies on fists to speak.

"I heard that in today's battle, the Qinglian fairy couple killed the Qiankun twins with two against six. Is the Qinglian fairy couple so powerful?"

Long Xiaoyao frowned and said.

"Nephew Qin and the others are careless, and such things will not happen in the future. In comparison, I care more about Qijue Sword Emperor and Haoyu Zhenren. They are more famous than Qinglian Immortal Couple, especially Qijue Sword Emperor, who has been famous for many years, may have already entered the stage of transforming gods, if this person enters the stage of transforming gods, he will definitely be a formidable enemy."

Long Hanji's tone was serious, and the Qinglian fairy couple hadn't conceived yet, and Qijue Sword Emperor was already No. 1 below Huashen. Hundreds of years had passed, and if Qijue Daohuang entered the stage of Huashen, it would definitely be even more powerful.

"Soldiers come to cover up the water and soil, let's talk about it at that time! Our current situation is not suitable for dividing troops, just wait for Senior Brother Shangguan to come over."

Lei Yunbin's tone was calm. Shangguan Tianhong earned the title of No.1 in Tianlan Realm by virtue of his strength. When Shangguan Tianhong arrived in Dongli Realm, everything was over.

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In a secluded courtyard, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat around a blue stone table, and a lot of things were piled up on the ground.

There are all kinds of materials such as ores, elixir, magic weapons, animal skins, etc. These things come from the twins of heaven and earth. They killed a few Nascent Soul monks, and they became rich, but they died in the hands of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and the property belonged to Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. .

"If you kill four more late Nascent Soul cultivators, you can exchange for a spirit treasure."

Wang Ruyan said with a smile.

"Having said that, it's not a good thing to be too showy. Even though the cultivators of Transforming God won't make a move, who can guarantee that they won't make a move? It's better to be cautious."

Wang Changsheng said solemnly, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, and it is not a good thing to be too showy.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng sorted and put away the things on the ground, and went back to his room to rest.

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West Desert, Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and there was no cloud in the sky.

Zhou Yunxiao knelt at the foot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, his gaze was firm, and monks passed by him from time to time, but no one paid attention to Zhou Yunxiao, as if Zhou Yunxiao didn't exist.

The Great Yan Dynasty sent a sum of compensation, but Wanfo Temple refused to accept it. Buddhist eminent monks believe that all things are equal, and those dead mortals cannot be measured by property. Zhou Yunxiao still cannot see Master Qingxu.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the distance, blowing countless yellow gravel.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and black clouds covered a radius of hundreds of miles. At the same time, a special smell wafted out. At first it smelled like fishy smell, then it was a bit like sandalwood, and then it was like The scent of rouge on a woman's body.

Many monks looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What kind of smell is this? It smells so good! Could it be that you are making a vegetarian meal?"

"Impossible! Vegetarian food is not so delicious."

"It's strange, I have lived for more than 100 years, and I have never smelled this smell."

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"Ow!"

There was a roar of ferocious beasts, and a large number of monsters and birds suddenly appeared in the distance. They didn't know what went crazy, and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"Flesh body sandalwood transformation! Someone is attacking the god transformation stage! It's the master!"

Zhou Yunxiao's eyes lit up, showing some confusion.

When a cultivator hits the stage of transforming into a god, the body will emit a strange fragrance, which will attract a large number of monsters. Because this kind of fragrance resembles sandalwood, it is called the body of sandalwood.

Qijue Sword Emperor participated in the extermination of insects in northern Xinjiang, which was already in the late Yuanying period. After many years, Qijue Sword Emperor might enter the stage of transforming gods.

In a [-]-acre bluestone square, a tall middle-aged monk sits cross-legged on a golden futon. The monk has a peaceful face and a string of golden Buddhist beads on his chest. Feeling like a sharp knife that has not been drawn from its sheath.

It was Master Qingxu, before he converted to Buddhism, others called him the Seven Absolute Sword Emperor.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful and pure, your chance has come, I hope you will not forget your original intention after entering the stage of transformation."

A peaceful voice sounded in Master Qingxu's ear.

"I don't dare to forget, I committed too many murders in the first half of my life, and I have to atone for my sins in the future."

Master Qingxu said sternly.

Qijue Sword Emperor challenged Yuanying monk everywhere, winning more and losing less. After arriving in the West Desert, he insisted on competing with the abbot of Wanfo Temple. He promised to stay in Buddhism for a hundred years if he lost. Unexpectedly, he really lost to the abbot of Wanfo Temple Master Huikong, Qijue Sword Emperor lived in Wanfo Temple. During this period, he spent a lot of time practicing and constantly challenging Master Huikong.

Master Huikong won seven games in a row. Under his influence, Qijue Sword Emperor converted to Buddhism. This madman in martial arts transformed into the Dharma Guardian King Kong of Wanfo Temple.

Rumble!
Accompanied by a huge roar, a silver lightning bolt as thick as an adult's arm struck down, and accurately struck Master Qingxu.

Numerous Buddhist runes emerged from Master Qingxu's body, forming a thick golden mask covering his whole body.

For a while, the roar continued, and the silver thunder light drowned the figure of Master Qingxu.

(End of this chapter)