Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Watching Ning Changan's clone rush into the fierce fighting range of the three people and press towards Xu Daoyuan.

Lu Ning's face looked a little solemn.

The clone was not under his control for the time being, mainly because the real demon soul existed in the clone body. Lu Ning didn't want the real demon soul to know that Ning Changan was just a clone body.

So he could only watch.

Outside the fairy world, Zhao Tianzun and Bai Yu Tianzun in the Qing Emperor's Immortal Palace also frowned.

Ning Changan was his disciple of Qingdi Immortal Palace. Although his performance was very outstanding when competing for a spot, they were not optimistic about him.

At this moment, Ning Changan rushed into the fierce fighting circle of Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou, and Xu Daoyuan, and slashed towards Xu Daoyuan.

It seems that Ning Changan had some reservations when competing for the spot.

Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou, and Xu Daoyuan fought fiercely. Xu Daoyuan faced the two evil geniuses. His bloody robe was stained with blood, but his eyes were firm and he was still absorbing the golden luck.

However, at this moment, a sharp sword light pierced through the air from the left side and aimed at his head.

Xu Daoyuan's bloodshot eyes opened angrily, and two terrifying powers shot out from his eyes.

Buzz.

Two red and white light pillars blocked the sword light.

However, above the sword light, a golden-black aura suddenly surged, overwhelming Xu Daoyuan in an instant.

On top of the fairy tree, the fairy in the bright fairy light murmured: "The power of the true devil?"

How could there be a real demon coming to fight for luck?
It's just that the true demonic power appears and disappears quickly.

After a sword stabbed Xu Daoyuan's temple, the sword light and the holy body erupted with a clanging sound.

But the next moment.

Ning Changan struck with a punch. The terrifying fist power exceeded one billion power, and cracked Xu Daoyuan's head with one punch.

Xu Daoyuan was shocked.

Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou, who were about to take action, were also shocked.

They discovered that Ning Changan's body was surging with tyrannical power. One punch could condense the power of heaven and earth, which was the secret power of strength.

"Is he an emperor?"

Zhao Qingzhou was surprised. She had fought against Ning Changan before. Ning Changan was not strong at that time, but now even she felt a little nervous.

Is it hidden so deeply?

boom!
Another punch.

Xu Daoyuan continued to be unable to dodge and received a second punch from Ning Changan. His head was already deformed.

Fortunately, he was also an Emperor Realm cultivator and a Holy Body of Tao, otherwise his head would have burst open.

"Ahh...!"

Xu Daoyuan screamed.

However, at this time, Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou came to kill him one after another, making Xu Daoyuan extremely angry.

Zhou Yan won the golden luck. Although the competition was fierce, it was not as fierce as him.

Why were you so cruel to him?

In fact, Xu Daoyuan knew it in his heart.

There were two golden lucks in total, Zhou Yan took one away, and there was the last one.

Otherwise, you can only compete for the purple luck.

With Chu Qingyang here, even if they really find the purple luck, Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou are not confident that they can get it, so they come to snatch it from him.

This is the last chance.

Facing the three-man attack, Xu Daoyuan could no longer bear it.

He didn't want to die here, but he was extremely unwilling to do so.

His eyes were red with blood, his hair was disheveled, and a large mouth of blood dyed his white robe red.

Li Fengtian, Zhang Ming and other four people in the Taoist sect watched, but they couldn't kill them at all.

Just the strong men around them are enough to destroy them.

"Senior Brother Xu, hold on!" Zhang Ming roared.

However, Xu Daoyuan really couldn't stand it anymore.

Three people surrounded him and he had to give up his golden luck or lose his life.

In the end, Xu Daoyuan chose to give up his golden luck.

With his talent, even if he doesn't have golden luck, he may not be able to become an immortal in the future.

But if you die here, you will definitely not become an immortal.

He roared angrily, pulled out the golden power of luck from the center of his eyebrows, and shouted: "Take it away!"

After throwing out the golden luck, Xu Daoyuan formed a seal with his hands and disappeared immediately.

Lu Ning looked at this scene and secretly admired it.

Golden luck, Xu Daoyuan had already absorbed half of it, but he gave up!
Of course, if Xu Daoyuan does not give up, he is only afraid that he will perish here.

As soon as Xu Daoyuan left, Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou, and Ning Changan started killing each other.

To be precise, Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou took action at the same time to deal with Ning Changan.

Ning Changqing's whole body shimmered with golden-black light, and the Demonic Martial Holy Body exploded instantly. The terrifying power secrets, and billions of power blasted out crazily. Two evil geniuses who could compete with Tianzun, how dared to be beaten until they vomited blood and fell back hundreds of feet. Far.

Everyone was stunned!

The most confused people are Zhao Qingzhou, Zhang Han, Ji Changkong and others.

Who is Ning Changan from Lanyue Peak? Is he so powerful?
"That's the Demonic Holy Body."

Zhao Qingzhou's face was solemn. She considered herself to be the best among the disciples of Qing Emperor's Immortal Palace, and absolutely no one was as talented as her. But at this time, she was defeated by Ning Changan, and she felt extremely unwilling.

Yu Qing is holding the demon sword, and the shadow of the eternal demon god is still emerging behind him, but at this moment, the shadow has become extremely weak.

The two of them watched unwillingly as Ning Changan walked into the golden destiny.

Seeing this, Cang Ming, Yu Yinfei, Qi Lin and others wanted to struggle, but ended up rushing into the golden light pillar and being beaten by Ning Changan until they vomited blood and flew out.

The Yuwen family wanted to join forces to surround Ning Changan, but were blocked by Zhao Qingzhou, Ji Changkong and others.

Qingdi Immortal Palace must grab a piece of golden luck.

Zhao Qingzhou was originally confident of winning, but he didn't expect Ning Changan to come out. In this case, she could only protect Ning Changan.

Xu Daoyuan was hiding in the distance, with resentment flashing in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, an unknown young man would eventually snatch away his golden luck.

"Ning Chang'an, just wait for me!" Xu Daoyuan roared secretly in his heart.

He hadn't been this angry in a long time.

It’s not about competing for the power of luck,

With his talent and strength, no one dares to fight against him.

"White luck!"

Nangong Wanyun's face was very ugly. His golden luck was taken away by Zhou Yan and Ning Changan.

The combat power of the Demonic Saint Body and the Secret of Power are extremely terrifying.

Neither Demon Sword Fairy Yu Qing nor Zhao Qingzhou took advantage, let alone her.

As for Zhou Yan, he is also ridiculously strong!
It’s still white luck.

If we don’t fight, the white luck will be gone!

Nangong Wanyun sent a message to Lu Ning: "If you want to seize the purple luck, then help me seize the white luck!"

"it is good!"

Lu Ning nodded and flew towards a place with Nangong Wanyun.

In addition, Bao Lie, Zhang Han, Qin Zhi, Ji Changkong and others also flew over.

A total of ten channels of luck power were taken away, seven of them.

There are two white lucks left, and the last purple luck.

They don’t have to think about that purple great luck!

As long as Chu Qingyang is here, no one can snatch it away. Let's grab a piece of white luck.

The luck dropped by the immortals, no matter how small, is still stronger than those in the Great Zhou Immortal Realm.

Lu Ning, Zhou Yan, Long Xiu, and Qin Feng blocked it, and Jiang Ye secretly interfered. In the end, Nangong Wanyun took away a piece of white luck.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Nangong Wanyun directly reached the imperial realm. The True Dragon Holy Body erupted, and the golden dragon wrapped around him, making a deafening sound.

Long Xiu was surprised when he saw it.

Although it was not a real dragon, it was better than a real dragon.

The last piece of white luck was taken away by Fang Xianlong, the most evil disciple of Daluo Immortal Sect.

The martial arts genius of the Shenwu Sect is fierce, and the Holy Body cannot win against Fang Xianlong.

Lu Ning had carefully noticed that Fang Xianlong was a fellow practitioner of the Immortal Martial Arts, and his physical body had reached the Holy Body realm. Although he was not as powerful as Bao Lie, he was much stronger than Bao Lie in other aspects.

He is considered the strongest person besides Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou, Xu Daoyuan and Zhou Yan.

Of course, Ning Changan and Jiang Ye are not included.

Seven white luck and two golden luck were snatched away by nine people.

Only the last streak of purple luck is left.

Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, and Zhao Qingzhou are still searching, and Xu Daoyuan is also paying attention secretly.

Although he didn't get much chance, he still wanted to fight again. This was his last chance.

Or we have to kill the white luck winners.

But it’s not easy to kill anyone.

Five days have passed in the blink of an eye, and no one has found out the purple luck.

Lu Ning also didn't notice that, in addition, the two sects of Shenwu Sect and Daluo Immortal Sect no longer planned to compete and gathered together.

The Shenwu Sect is led by Violent to protect Chen Qingxuan.

Daluo Immortal Sect Qin Zhi and others protected Fang Xianlong.

The two Ye family members also protected Ye Fanxian.

Qin Feng, Long Xiu, Nangong Wanyun, Lu Ning, Zhou Yan and others gathered together, so no one dared to come and grab it.

That Tantai Jun is the third evildoer of Tiandao Sword Sect. With Chu Qingyang and Yu Qing protecting him, no one dares to fight for it.

The only one everyone can compete for is Ye Fanxian.

Because Ye Fanxian only has two clones, the other two geniuses of the Ye family only have one clone each, and their clone strength is not very strong.

Therefore, for those who have good luck, only Ye Fanxian's white luck is easy to compete for.

Ye Fanxian was also anxious. Since taking away the white luck, he has not thought about competing for others. He has been impacting the realm. Up to now, he is only half a step into the emperor realm, and is only a little bit closer to breaking through the emperor realm.

Now he just hopes to end the luck competition as soon as possible, leave this fairy world and return to the Ye family immediately. With the ancestors of the Ye family protecting him, no one dares to hit him.

However, in the end, Cang Ming, Yu Yinfei, Qi Lin, Wu Ji, Yu Wentong, Gongsun Nu and others headed towards the Ye family to kill.

Ye Fanxian hardly hesitated, and under the protection of the clone and the two geniuses of the Ye family, he rushed towards Lu Ning and others.

"Brother Lu Ning, Miss Nangong, I, Ye Fanxian, ask you to protect me once. As long as I, Ye Fanxian, do not die, my Ye family will always stand with Xianbao Pavilion."

Ye Fanxian shouted while trying to escape.

Nowadays, in the fairy world, the five major sects are not easy to mess with, except for the Xianbao Pavilion, which is the strongest, and the current Princess Yan.

Zhou Jue died and his engagement with the Gongsun family was broken.

Based on Zhou Yan’s relationship with Xianbao Pavilion.

Next, the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty will definitely have good relations with Xianbao Pavilion.

His Ye family also has good relations with Xianbao Pavilion, thus gaining solid backing.

Listening to Ye Fanxian's shouting, Lu Ning and Nangong Wanyun looked at each other.

Nangong Wanyun thought for a moment and nodded to Lu Ning.

Her Xianbao Pavilion was originally focused on business.

Ye Fanxian's promise can actually help.

Most importantly, Nangong Wanyun is not disgusted with Ye Fanxian. In previous contacts, he also felt that Ye Fanxian was personable and well behaved.

hum!
Lu Ning slashed out with his sword, cutting off the gap between Ye Fanxian and everyone.

A crack appeared in the space, and the power of time rolled over.

Cang Ming and the others instantly looked extremely ugly.

"Lu, you are really nosy!"

Cang Ming gritted his teeth. They were fighting for Ye Fanxian, but weren't they fighting for your Immortal Treasure Pavilion?
After Lu Ning rescued Ye Fanxian, he ignored Cang Ming and others, but looked far away. One of Ye Fanxian's clones was destroyed, and one of the geniuses was killed along with the clones.

Another genius only lost his clone, but his original body was still alive, and Yuya found a clone running for his life.

After going through a long circle to escape to the identity of Lu Ning, Ye Fanxian's clone merged into the original body. The other genius of the Ye family hated it so much that he stared at Cang Ming and the others in anger and did not dare to take action.

Unable to compete for the power of luck, Cang Ming and others also hated Lu Ning.

If Lu Ning hadn't disrupted the situation, they would have definitely gained white luck.

Now I can only try to absorb the fairy energy.

For a moment, everyone dispersed, no longer looking for any luck, and began to try to absorb and refine the immortal energy bit by bit.

Major families and sects also began to gather together in groups.

Only Lu Ning, Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, and Zhao Qingzhou are still looking for purple luck.

Xu Daoyuan's two clones are also secretly searching.

He originally had three clones, but during the previous fight for golden luck, one clone was destroyed and his soul body collapsed.

He knew that he could not win the purple fortune, but he was unwilling to give up.

I sat cross-legged on one side, slowly absorbing the immortal energy for refining, occasionally looking in the direction of the Qing Emperor's Immortal Palace, and staring at Ning Chang'an resentfully.

If Ning Changan hadn't joined, he should be able to carry Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou for a while. In that moment, he might be able to absorb the golden luck.

It will be impossible for anyone to snatch him away first.

But Ning Changan suddenly rushed in and took away his golden luck.

On a branch of the fairy tree, Lu Ning stood horizontally. Not far from him, there were two clones.

The two clones were made from colorful spiritual mud, and their cultivation levels were relatively weak, not even as strong as the Dao Emperor.

Compared with the clones of Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, and Zhao Qingzhou, they looked inferior.

Lu Ning stared at the five clones of Chu Qingyang, as well as Chu Qingyang himself, the number one evil genius in the Great Zhou Immortal Realm. He was still frowning, unable to find the purple aura of luck.

Lu Ning looked at Chu Qingyang, then at Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou, and finally he looked at the top of the fairy tree, staring at the bright fairy light.

He had doubts in his heart, would the last purple burst of luck be within that bright fairy light?
After all, he had seen every corner of the fairy tree world created by the fairy, but he could not see through the bright fairy light.

But the fairy said that the power of the ten fortunes is in the fairy tree.

So Lu Ning was a little confused, wondering if the fairy was playing any word games.

At this time, a clone of Chu Qingyang rushed towards him.

Lu Ning raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the expressionless clone.

Chu Qingyang looked coldly: "What have you discovered in the last two days?"

Lu Ning sneered: "If you ask me that, do you think I will tell you?"

Chu Qingyang snorted coldly: "Don't think that I don't know, you don't know where the purple atmosphere is."

Lu Ning couldn't help but smile: "So what!"

Chu Qingyang said: "I don't know either, but I have a bold guess. Is it feasible?"

Lu Ning's eyes flashed slightly. If Chu Qingyang really had a way, would he come to him to discuss it?

But for now, there seems to be no other way.

"Want to hear the details!" Lu Ning said calmly.

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...(End of chapter)