Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

The battlefield of Qi Luck is in a different space. It used to be a part of the world of Xu Tian, ​​but was later divided by the powerhouses of the Myriad Tribulation Sect and became an independent different space.

The existence and operation of the Qiyun battlefield is not particularly difficult to understand.

Collect the power of air transport that drifts between heaven and earth, and then redistribute it according to performance.

The power of Qi Luck will not be consumed, it will only flow continuously.

Waiting for a hundred years to pass, the gathered force of luck once again diffuses between the heavens and the earth, and the next cycle begins.

But understanding is understandable, but it is too difficult to do it.

Even the three emperors of Zhongzhou and other super powers who have reached the limit of this world can't do it, the method of the powerhouse of the thousand tribulations is really unimaginable.

"Qiyun battlefield, it seems that my opportunity has come. If there is no accident, my cultivation base should be able to reach the limit of the Qi refining stage in the Qiyun battlefield, and then maybe I can directly break through to become the **** transformation stage."

Lu Chuan murmured, then crushed the token Qin Xiuyuan had given him.

This is the ticket to enter the Qiyun battlefield. It will automatically float out of the Qiyun battlefield every hundred years and fall in front of the heads of various forces.

After a lapse of tens of thousands of years, the battlefield of Qi Luck is still operating normally, and the methods of the powerhouse of Ten Thousand Tribulations are really unpredictable.

After crushing the token, Lu Chuan's body shape changed and disappeared.

And just before that, the entire Xutian World didn't know how many people had already stepped forward.

The battlefield of Qi Luck is a grand event in the entire Xutian world, no matter what forces dare not ignore.

Incoming disciples, direct disciples, and true disciples, as long as the cultivation base is in the Qi refining period, all are sent in.

Even if 90% of the disciples of the disciple are dead, as long as one person comes back alive, then he can bring huge benefits to his disciples.

Entering the battlefield of luck this time, Lu Chuan dared not be careless.

This time it was not a small broken place like Chu State and Qi State, but the entire Xutian World.

Except for the three emperors of Zhongzhou, disciples of not knowing how many forces will enter.

It can even be said that there are not many monks who suppress the cultivation base for this day, just to get a good result in the battlefield of luck.

Just look at Qin Jue to see how strong the monks in Xizhou, Nanzhou, and Beizhou are.

What a terrifying aptitude in the teenage years of transforming gods.

In order to participate in the battlefield of Qi Luck, these monks have worked hard for decades and refused to advance to the stage of God, for this.

And this is not the case, don’t forget that Dongzhou’s overall strength is the worst.

If there are no accidents, there must be many monks similar to Lu Chuan this time.

Not to mention invincible at the same level, but it is absolutely easy to play dozens of them by one person.

Lu Chuan is confident, but not conceited at all.

Confronting these people will definitely not be easier than fighting against the cultivator of the transformation stage named Bai Su before.

After all, these monks are not unable to break through, but have been suppressing their refusal to break through.

The combat effectiveness of these people will definitely not be weaker than the general transformation stage, and may even be much stronger.

If Lu Chuan wants to compete with these people, Lu Chuan must at least reach the point where he can perform the fourth form of Tianshen Fist without injury.

At that time, let alone a cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, even a cultivator in the Deity Transformation Period, Lu Chuan could kill him with one punch.

"This is the battlefield of luck?"

Lu Chuan looked around, there was a lot of weeds and trees, a piece of woodland.

"Ok?"

Before Lu Chuan had time to observe carefully, suddenly frowned.

He felt a surge of danger, which caught him off guard.

Ding!

The sound is crisp, but not pleasing at all.

Lu Chuan was not injured, he flicked his fingers on the dagger that appeared out of thin air and knocked it out.

"Humph!"

There was a muffled sound, and a black shadow appeared quietly.

The man in black did not expect Lu Chuan to use his fingers to resist his attack, let alone succeed.

"interesting!"

Lu Chuan chuckled, then slammed the man in black with a punch.

The man in black didn't dare to fight hard, stretched out another dagger and pierced Lu Chuan's fist.

Ding!

There was another clear voice, and Lu Chuan naturally wouldn't be stupid to fight with a dagger with flesh and blood.

As soon as the man in black pulled out the dagger, Lu Chuan turned his fist into a finger and flicked the dagger again.

After being attacked twice in a row, how could Lu Chuan not fight back?

As soon as he flicked the dagger into the air, Lu Chuan's other hand was already out.

boom!

The sound was extremely dull, as if hammering on a hard iron plate.

The chest of the man in black dented in an instant, and the whole person hit a big tree like a cannonball.

This man in black should wear something similar to a heart-shield. That thing is very defensive. Although it has no special purpose, it can often withstand fatal attacks.

"Who are you? Why do you know that I am here?"

Lu Chuan stepped forward and asked lightly.

"I didn't expect to kick the iron plate!"

The man in black was very scared, if he hadn't worn the protective goggles, the punch just now would have packed his body.

It's not punching through, it's bursting.

The terrifying force exploded in the body, directly exploding into blood mist in the sky.

However, even with the presence of the visor, he was still seriously injured.

The heart-guard, which was able to withstand the attacks of high-grade magic weapon level magic weapons, was smashed and scrapped.

"You are so strong, it seems that there is no need to send someone to protect you."

The man in black murmured, and took out the disused breastplate from his clothes.

This breastplate is the size of a human face, and the whole body is black, and it looks hard.

But it was just such a hard protective goggles, which was already full of cracks at this time, as if it would break when touched.

"Oh, it's pretty strong."

Lu Chuan murmured. Although the punch he had just used only seven points of force, it was far beyond the limit that the cultivator could endure during the Qi Refining Period.

Unexpectedly, this piece of protective goggles was so hard that it was not broken.

"It's really hard, otherwise I'll die."

The original hoarse voice of the man in black became crisp, and then he took a heart-guard from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it in again.

Lu Chuan: "..."

Watching the black-clothed man throw away the original protective mirror, Lu Chuan's expression suddenly became a little complicated.

The artifact, just lost it?

Really rich!

"I come from the God Clan, and the purpose of finding you is to protect you. As for why I was assassinated just now, it is to see how strong you are and how much power is needed to protect you."

The man in black said.

"I rub, you are the **** of the gods? Do you know how many crimes Lao Tzu has suffered recently? The rebellious organization, the two poles, and what other messy strengths are chasing me because of your hell. 'To live'!"

Lu Chuan shivered, and grabbed the man in black by the collar.

"Want to live? I am going to die! I will be killed by you!"