Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 205 ;One hundred and eight lucky fairy phoenixes!

After a year and four months of fighting for luck, the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Leaving Xia Changqing alone, burying all the arrogance of the Tianwu Clan, the great power is beyond the repertoire of great terror.

In this battle of fortune, one after another emerges prominently, and those who rise to fame also emerge in endlessly.

Let's talk about the Phoenix of the Qing clan, one of the four ancient immortal blood clans in the middle reaches of the wasteland.

A swordsman with all-round talents.

He has also received the inheritance of the ancient great emperor, and holds an emperor sword in his hand, which is unparalleled and invincible, and the plundered golden dragon of luck has a scale of 70 feet.

In addition, there is the Dayin Dynasty, one of the seven immortal dynasties in the lower reaches of the wasteland.

The Dayin Dynasty, which is usually honored as the head of the seven immortal dynasties in the lower reaches of the wasteland, is among the many young talents participating in this battle of luck.

Unexpectedly, an eighth prince bearing the original imprint of the ancient emperor was born out of nowhere, and he was known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor.

He has outstanding combat power and unrivaled elegance. He has not lost a single defeat in the year and more than one year since he came to the battle of luck.

The Suzaku Holy Land, one of the nine ancient holy places in the lower reaches of the wasteland, also has a shocking bright pearl blooming in this battle of luck.

Let's put it this way, this luck battle already has a hierarchy.

At the top of the pyramid stood someone Chen, and below it was the Pearl of the Qing Clan, the Eighth Prince of the Dayin Dynasty, and the Holy Maiden of the Suzaku Holy Land.

Of course, Ye, Han, Xiao, and the magic-armored boy who was reincarnated as the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan also belonged to the Tianjiao sequence that was second only to Xia Changqing.

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"Eh? The mountain range is full of precious energy and colorful, there must be a great opportunity!"

Attracted by the green and auspicious red clouds in the depths of the mountains, a group of ancient arrogances entered the depths of the mountains without realizing it.

Arriving at the depths of the mountain range, the ancient arrogances of the great sect saw a grand and ancient bronze fairy palace with supreme charm.

"Here comes the prey."

The Saintess Qinglian stood in front of the gate of the Bronze Immortal Hall and greeted the inside of the hall.

"Has the prey been hooked so soon?"

Xia Changqing walked out of the Bronze Immortal Palace with a bright smile.

The millions of feet of luck golden dragon entrenched outside his body, and 55 luck of fortune fairy phoenixes with a scale of [-] feet, instantly became the most dazzling sight in this thousand mountains and ravines.

Hundreds of arrogances from ancient great religions were dumbfounded.

trap?

The leading few arrogances suddenly realized and trembled.

"Prince Daxia..."

"...how could he do that!"

"Damn the devil, he is so shameless that he set up such a murderous situation to lure/lure us to take the bait."

Eyes were exchanged for an instant.

With some hope, the arrogance of the great teachings revealed that they came from the three ancient great teachings, thinking that Xia Changqing would give them a high hand and let them leave here.

He also spoke earnestly, and categorically made a great blood oath, never to spread the secret of Xia Changqing's killing trap in this mountain range.

"The python swallows the dragon, luck is king."

"When it comes to this battle of luck, it's pure law of the jungle, life and death."

"Even if it is for no reason, it will not prevent this prince from plundering your luck."

Xia Changqing looked down at the hundreds of Tianjiao without any pity or emotion from behind his eyes.

"Then what if we submit to His Royal Highness?"

A great teacher asked unwillingly, abandoning dignity and lingering on his last breath, he chose the latter.

"There are already enough people who have surrendered to the prince, and now I only want the luck of you."

Xia Changqing suddenly became angry.

It is an eternal truth to strike first.

The power of the two immortal king bones was awakened, and Xia Changqing swayed the rain of divine light all over the sky.

It scattered over a large area to the bodies of hundreds of Tianjiao of the human race, and disappeared invisible in a flash, and did not cause the slightest damage to the Tianjiao of the human race.

But the result that followed was that hundreds of human arrogances all lost their mana, and fell to the ground like breaking their wings.

"Wait a moment!"

Several leading Tianjiao spoke in unison, shouting in panic.

however.

There was no slightest hesitation in the punch marks that hit them.

It was a hundred times easier than when crushing the Tianjiao of the Tianwu Clan.

Today is also different from today.

Xia Changqing's cultivation had broken through to the level five Nirvana realm. With the power of his physical body and the sharpness of the Emperor's sword, Xia Changqing slaughtered hundreds of Tianjiao in less than an hour.

His extracorporeal Qi Luck Immortal Phoenix increased from 55 to 58 and a half.

Why is it said to be 58 and a half heads, because the nine-headed Qi Luck Immortal Phoenix is ​​somewhat incomplete and dim.

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The time came to one year and ten months.

Every once in a while, there will be the Tianjiao of the human race, the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan, who is accidentally attracted to the depths of the mountains, and becomes Xia Changqing's stepping stone for refining his luck.

In his spare time, Xia Changqing sat in the bronze fairy hall and practiced, comprehending the profound meaning of the third fairy scripture, and Xia Changqing had no shortage of cultivation resources at all.

After half a year, Xia Changqing passed through the sixth reincarnation of Nirvana, the seventh reincarnation of Nirvana, and reached the consummation of the eighth reincarnation of Nirvana.

The number of Qi Luck Fairy Phoenixes surrounded by the million zhang Qi Luck Golden Dragon also reached one hundred and eight.

"Is it the distortion of human nature, or the loss of morality!"

"Don't talk about this in the middle of the night."

"Brother, you are in the mountains, I am facing the loess and my back is facing the sky."

"I know everything. In the past few months, Mr. Chen has disappeared without a trace. It seems that the world has evaporated. It must be a cat showing its teeth and claws somewhere."

"I just want to ask, even if Mr. Chen is insane, as long as we reveal our identity when we meet him in the battle of luck, he shouldn't kill him, right?"

"Brother Xingxing, the descendants of Yan and Huang are useless. When you come to this foreign world, Chen will still care if you are a time traveler? Should you kill or kill!"

"Did he flout the law?"

"Yo, a law-abiding good citizen has emerged."

"In a word, kneel down and kowtow when you meet Chen, so you have at least half the chance of surviving."

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One year and eleven months.

On this day, there was no Tianjiao of the Primordial Race, but the Tianjiao of the Human Race stepped into the mountains.

Xia Changqing walked out of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

The call from the end of the world was strong and turbulent, and it was a hundred times clearer than before when it was vague and intermittent.

Xia Changqing felt that if he stepped out, he seemed to be able to step into an unknown and ancient world.

"No one is coming, His Royal Highness, do you want to come out to get some air?"

Xia Yan asked with a smile, he was in a good mood, taking advantage of the few months in this mountain range, he hooked up with a female disciple from Yaochi.

"Don't wait, the prince has bigger things to do."

Putting away the Bronze Immortal Palace, Xia Changqing leaped into the sky and led everyone to the end of the world.

In this regard, everyone is naturally confused. What is more important than casting luck?
The Holy Maiden Qinglian, who had discussed the mysterious land with Xia Changqing, seemed to have guessed the truth, but said nothing.

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(End of this chapter)