The Sims of the Realms

"I can't catch up!"

A big demon from the demon clan sighed.

The leader of the black-clothed demon clan is called "Chen" in the demon world, and he is Chen Shuai. The [Tianchen Fantasy World] he masters is the No. 17 [Jie] in the handsome rank, and his strength is amazing.

"Even if we can't catch up, we can't make him feel better. I'm waiting for a total of five magic commanders and big monsters. Let a golden core stage monk count and kill one of them. What's the face!"

Chen Shuai raised his head slowly, the surrounding void was trembling, and the teleportation array was shining brightly, and was shattered by that terrifying force in the next second.

[Tianchen Illusionary World] spreads out.

Chen Shuai tried his best to capture Lin Weiran's traces. In the void, Lin Weiran escaped thousands of miles in an instant with the teleportation array, but suddenly his heart throbbed.

"No way, can this be chased?"

Lin Weiran felt chills down his back, he subconsciously turned his head, only feeling boundless devilish energy rushing towards him, and a tyrannical devilish thought swept over him.

"die!"

The shadow of death shrouded Lin Weiran's heart. At this moment, he felt the long-lost fear of death, as if he was about to fall into the void in the next second.

"It's so ruthless! It even sent out a trace of demonic thoughts to kill me!" Lin Weiran had to admit that the ruthlessness of the demon commander was far beyond his imagination.

Cutting out this trace of magic thought is not a small damage even to the magic commander, and it will take at least decades to recover.

Lin Weiran stimulated the inner world.

The power of chaos wandered wantonly in Lin Weiran's body, his physical body was so strong that even the seventh-rank magic weapon could not hurt him, but it was not enough!

Lin Weiran's body suddenly glowed with a faint flame, beating slightly. This kind of dark flame has an extremely unique shape, layered upon layer like ripples.

Then the dark flame spread to Lin Weiran's whole body, forming a complete set of armor covering the whole body, and then a pair of transparent wings glowing with magic light suddenly and slowly cut open from Lin Weiran's back.

Lin Weiran's legs and palms were completely covered by magic light, and a wide and thick sword appeared behind him. Taixu's wings, Xuandi feet, meteor palm, magic light armor, ten thousand magic sword and Youmo's flame gathered in the all over.

At the same time, there is a name for turning on the six changes of the demon body. The demons call it the big demon body.

Opening the world inside the body, the spiritual consciousness flowed out of the demon core, Lin Weiran completely used all the power, spiritual power, demon body and even the demon core, everything is available.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How can a human monk have a demon body? And it is the legendary Xuandi demon body!"

Chen Shuai was stunned on the spot.

The big demon on the other side couldn't help rubbing his eyes, Lin Weiran not only has a demon body, but also a demon core in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Human monster? What is he?"

All the big monsters in the six-round realm were deeply moved.

Looking at Lin Weiran again, the slightest bit of magic thought from the Demon Commander made him do his best, and the collision of two forces in the transmission channel made it difficult to maintain the channel.

There was only a crisp sound in the dark, the void was shattered, Lin Weiran screamed and was swept away by the turbulence of the void, Chen Shuai's mana was so pure that even the turbulence of the void could not hurt him, he went back to Chen Shuai's body several times .

"The teleportation channel is broken. With this person's strength, I dare not say that he will die, but there is a high chance. Whether he lives or dies depends on God's will."

Chen Shuai sighed and said.

"When did Kunlun produce such a disciple? Is he a human race or a demon?" The two big demons couldn't help being curious.

"You'll have to ask someone else!"

Chen Shuai stretched out his hand and brought Jiang Chenghui back, "Say! Who is this person? Several generations of Kunlun disciples?"

The pressure of the handsome demons made Jiang Chenghui very painful. His flesh and blood seemed to be collapsing, and he was enduring extreme pain every moment and every second.

"I don't know!"

Jiang Chenghui received Lin Weiran's life-saving grace. At this moment, even if the commander-in-chief threatened him, he gritted his teeth and refused to say any useful information.

"Chen Shuai, there is still a middle world in the Sky-Moon Realm, so don't waste time, this person will pry his mouth open sooner or later."

The person who spoke was the newly promoted Demon Commander of the Demon Race, who has no title yet. There were five demons on this trip, two Demon Commanders, three Great Demons, and one of them died unexpectedly.

"Let's go!"

Chen Shuai nodded.

However, at this moment, one after another voices sounded, "Go? Hurt my chief disciple of Kunlun, the border of Linjiang is your burial place!"

As soon as the words fell, several figures manifested in the sky, all of them were the elders of Kunlun's return to the void stage, and the leader of them was the head of Kunlun.

Next to the head of Kunlun is Mingxuan, the leader of the Mingtao realm. Mingxuan's great-grandfather is the elder of Mingtao, and also the elder of the Void Return Stage who holds the real power in Kunlun.

In addition, there are Xiao Yunshan, the master of the West Wind Realm, the Void Return Stage Elder stationed in the West Wind Realm, and the five Void Return Stage cultivators are some of the top forces in Kunlun. Now they gather here to kill demons.

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wind!Gale!Crazy sand all over the sky!
Lin Weiran pulled his head out of the sand dune with difficulty, he looked at the scene in front of him blankly, there was nothing but the sand and the yellow sky.

"hiss!"

Almost all the bones in Lin Weiran's body were shattered, and the pain made Lin Weiran, who had an extremely strong soul, feel hopeless.

Mo Shuai's magic thoughts did not kill Lin Weiran.

It's just that the power of both sides shattered the passage, and Lin Weiran didn't know where he was swept by the turbulent flow of the void.

It's hard to say even if you are in the world of cultivators.

"Stealing the Sky Bottle!"

Lin Weiran mobilized his spiritual power to sacrifice the Heaven-robbing bottle.

As the bottle cap was lifted, Lin Weiran entered the bottle, his meridians almost collapsed, he only wanted to get into the bottle to heal his injuries as soon as possible, unable to mobilize his spiritual power to hide the bottle.

The small green bottle was just stuck in the yellow sand, and the sudden gust of wind lifted up a large piece of pornography, and swept away the Thief Sky bottle.

The green Thief Sky bottle was blown into the sky by the strong wind. I don't know when or where. I know that the green vial was inserted at the bottom of a sand dune, and was stepped on by a hunched Zen practitioner.

"Amitabha! This thing is destined for me!"

Zen Xiu picked up the Thief bottle and wiped it again and again with the lapel of his clothes. He tried to peel off the cap, but no matter how hard he tried, it still wouldn't move.

"Amitabha, this thing has nothing to do with me..."

Chan Xiu put the Heaven-robbing bottle in his wide sleeve, and continued to walk forward, leaving a string of lonely footprints in the desert, which were quickly smoothed by the yellow sand.

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Linjiang boundary.

The head of Kunlun stomped on Chen Shuai's head and shouted sharply: "Where is my disciple? As the Demon Commander, do you have the nerve to attack the junior?"

"Your apprentice? Jin Danqi blocked the big demon's punch, maybe you don't know? Your apprentice even the demon of my demon clan..."

Before the words were finished, the head of Kunlun swung his sword and cut off Mo Shuai's head, and the life of Chen Shuai, who had two horns on his head, came to an end.

"Master, I've confirmed it. At the last moment, Lin Qian opened the teleportation array to the West Wind Realm, but before the teleportation ended, he was interrupted by Chen Shuai. Lin Qian was swept away by the turbulent flow of the void, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead."

Elder Ming Tao said in a deep voice.

"Wait for three days, if there is no news, start to build the spiritual realm. As long as Qian'er is alive, he will definitely be able to feel the spiritual realm."

The head of Kunlun's voice was calm. Even if these monsters died, they would not be able to match Lin Weiran. He believed that Kunlun's pride would not fall easily.

.........

The sandstorm lasted for a long time.

Lin Weiran was completely unaware of this in Thief's Sky Bottle. He was seriously injured, and it was difficult to recover by ordinary means. Even if he recovered, it would damage Dao Ji.

"There's no need to tinker with such a mess. The Xuandi demon body is mature enough to be promoted. Take this opportunity to reshape your body and forget it!"

A voice sounded in Lin Weiran's mind.

This is Sequence Awareness No. [-], which is responsible for repairing the demon body. In addition, there is Sequence Awareness No. [-], which is responsible for repairing demon cores. These are the new consciousnesses born in Lin Weiran's promotion to the Pulse Condensation Stage and Golden Core Stage.

It is precisely because of the assistance of multiple sequence consciousnesses that Lin Weiran cultivates the three cultivation systems of humans, monsters and demons, and they will go hand in hand without lagging behind.

"It is too risky to reshape the body, the bones and flesh of the whole body need to be smashed, and then refined and reorganized to make up for the innate and create a stronger body.

It's simple to say, but the result is unpredictable. It's better to use this opportunity to become a Yin God, and then build a demon mansion to become a demon clan. "

Sequence Meaning Number Four argued.

Lin Weiran remained silent, No. [-] cultivated the demon body, and No. [-] cultivated the demon core. The method of cultivating the sky-returning chakra that he had obtained from Pu Yao before was not much worse than the top demon body.

"Sword cultivator is the strongest. It is better to use the body as the sword, the sword as the bone, the sword mind as the flesh, and the sword world as the meridian to absorb the sword mind of the world's sword cultivator for your own use. I will not die if I continue to cultivate the sword. It also has the effect of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow to restructure the body."

Number two said at the right time.

He has recently comprehended an eighth-rank Kunlun sword formula, called the Sword of Life and Death, which was created by an elder Mahayana in the return to void period more than 4000 years ago when the end of his life was approaching.

The elders in the void-returning period created the sword formula and closed the sword with their bodies, and escaped into the void without knowing where they were going. However, for more than 4000 years in later generations, no one in Kunlun has practiced this sword formula.

"That's ridiculous, eighth-rank sword art, tenth-rank artistic conception, there are so many sword masters in the world, how can I use the sword intent of the world's sword masters for my own use?"

Other sequence consciousness feels outrageous.

No. [-] nodded: "The elder must be dead. He wanted to absorb the world's sword and practice the sword intent for himself, but he merged into the sword intent himself, like a drop of water falling into the sea, but the method of recasting the body is still usable."

Lin Weiran said at the right time, "Why don't we come together? Recasting the physical body in their own way is definitely the most suitable for their respective cultivation systems, and they are the strongest physical bodies in all aspects."

"How is it possible? It is dangerous to reshape the demon body, and then cultivate the sky return star chakra, plus a life and death sword entangled together, it is not surprising that the body explodes."

Several sequence consciousnesses shook their heads.

Lin Weiran said: "Not necessarily, having a physical body can be suitable for all cultivation systems. Isn't it just cultivating divine power in ancient times?"

The three cultivation systems will eventually be integrated, and the era of divine power cultivation will soon come, and Lin Weiran also needs to plan ahead.

"Then...do it!"

Lin Weiran, as the main consciousness, thinks it can be done, and the sequence consciousness will not be discouraged. Anyway, relying on the power of chaos and the world inside the body, it will not hurt his life.

…………

Time passed slowly.

The sandstorm gradually subsided, Zen Xiu raised his head, and saw the long-lost sun with a peaceful heart, and he seemed to have a little more Buddha-nature.

His name is Yin Xiu, and he comes from the Great Buddha Temple.

"Master! Master! Please save us and give us some meat!" In the distance, a group of people seemed to see hope when they saw Yin Xiu. mouth.

"Amitabha, save the poor monk first!"

Yin Xiu clasped his hands together, the surrounding Zen sounds sounded, and behind him rose a big golden Buddha. The big Buddha had a kind face, and gently raised his palm to pat the dozens of monks who were coming towards him.

A huge handprint was photographed on the yellow sand in front of him, and there were dozens of monks lying here and there, the lowest one was at the pulse congealing stage, and there were four at the golden core stage.

"Amitabha, I finally saw a living person, the poor monk died of starvation!" Yin Xiu searched for a while, put aside the magical artifacts and the like, and focused on searching for snacks.

Yin Xiu didn't care whether it was raw or cooked, or whether it was meat or vegetable, and he stuffed it into his mouth without any explanation. After a long time, he recited the Buddha's name comfortably.

"Everyone has a predestined relationship with the poor monk! It is very unfortunate to die here, so the poor monk will recite the mantra of passing away a few times and give it to everyone."

Yin Xiu solemnly recited the mantra of passing away, as if the dozens of people lying on the ground were not killed by his slap.

"Amitabha, what is this place? I have been away for more than four years and haven't gotten out? Could it be that I can't get out in this life?"

Yin Xiu couldn't help sighing after reciting the mantra of passing away. He is one of the best disciples of the Great Buddha Temple, but accidentally triggered an ancient teleportation array in a secret place to come to this ghost place. It's been four years. I know how he came here these four years. of it?

sand!It's all sand!

Eyes closed and opened are full of sand.

The status of the Great Buddha Temple in the Hanging Realm is very high. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a holy place for meditation. Yin Xiu doesn't know what happened to the Great Buddha Temple after he disappeared for four years.

After eating and drinking enough, Yin Xiu took out the green vial again. He could feel the beauty of this small green vial. None of the seventh-grade magical artifacts in the Great Buddha Temple was as good as this small green vial.

"But how do you open it?"

Yin Xiu fiddled with it for a long time, but it was useless as usual. He put away the various magic weapons on these people, and continued to walk forward, with a step of hundreds of feet.

A few years ago, Yin Xiu knew that the creatures here, whether they are human monks or monsters and aliens, cannot be trusted. Sometimes when a human race meets a human race, they will cheat you without discussing it.

A year passed without knowing it.

Yin Xiu killed a group of monks who were sneaking up on him, and the resources he collected could consume a period of time. However, at this moment, the little green bottle in his arms, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst into bright light.

The emerald green divine light shone in the endless desert, and Yin Xiu could clearly feel several monks with strong aura approaching him rapidly.

"Amitabha, don't hit the poor monk!"

Yin Xiu threw the little green bottle out without hesitation. He was about to slip away, but saw that the cap of the bottle that he had tried countless times but failed to open opened automatically.

A figure flew out of the bottle.

The aura of that figure was complicated, including the aura of a cultivator and that of a demon, and mysterious magic patterns appeared one after another on his body.

"Lingbao is born!"

A group of figures are approaching quickly.

Lin Weiran raised his head in a daze and glanced around, a bald head in the crowd was the most eye-catching. During this time, he was wearing the Heaven-robbing bottle, and Lin Weiran could see it.

Others don't know each other.

Lin Weiran frowned before making any movements, the sword intent all over his body soared, and a mysterious force in the dark pulled Lin Weiran's sword intent into a special space beyond reality.

"Big Brother?"

Many figures raised their heads.

Lin Weiran seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise, "I didn't expect Master and the others to successfully build the spiritual realm so quickly!"

The spiritual realm is a unique space similar to the spiritual world built by dozens of elders in Kunlun who have returned to the void, using their own sword world to draw spiritual energy.

As long as a Kunlun swordsman comprehends the meaning of the Kunlun Sword Art, he will be able to perceive the existence of the spiritual realm, and enter the spiritual realm with a trace of consciousness. In the spiritual realm, Kunlun disciples scattered all over the world can share information.

"It's Big Brother!"

"Eldest brother is still alive!"

"Hurry up and ask the master to come over!"

The head of Kunlun, who was far away in the Jiange, the main peak of Kunlun, appeared in the spiritual realm for the first time. Seeing Lin Weiran's figure, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qian'er, you are still alive, where are you? Do I need to pick you up as a teacher?" The head of Kunlun couldn't help asking.

"I am here…"

Lin Weiran really didn't know where he was now, he felt the existence of the spirit realm just after he got out of Thief's Bottle, and he didn't have time to check it.

"Master, wait a moment, I'll go out and have a look."

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