God-level Replication System

Chapter seven hundred and eighty gathering

Lin Xuan was shocked when he heard this.

This news, in the eyes of others, may not be a big deal.

For the rest of the large and small forces and loose cultivators, it is like a gift.

Even the other five hegemons seem to be beneficial and harmless.

But in Lin Xuan's view, it has a completely different meaning.

"Could it be that the Demon Cloud Sect wants to take this opportunity to wipe out the entire Dongyuan Continent, most of the high-rise?"

Lin Xuan guessed in his heart.

Looking at the scene of this Magic Yuan City.

Surrounded by mountains, it is easy to get in but hard to get out.

More and more certain of this speculation.

Lin Xuan's mood also became heavier.

However, on the surface, there was no sign of strangeness.

"Um."

Lin Xuan nodded slightly and responded with a sudden expression on his face.

However, it doesn't need to be so urgent.

Anyway, he is just a junior in the Void Martial Realm.

The ones who are really dealt with and focus on should be those high-ranking emperors.

At that time.

If riots do break out.

He also has a chance to escape.

He has a talent for space, and there is still great hope.

For now, just wait.

Hopefully his guess is wrong.

Lin Xuan sighed inwardly.

His eyes continued to scan all directions.

Time passed slowly.

The various forces and the other overlords also came one after another.

The remaining nine main veins of Yuan Lingzong are also coming.

Unlike the main line of true martial arts, there are only a dozen people.

The remaining nine main veins have a lot of disciples.

At least there are about a hundred people.

Add up to hundreds of people.

All of a sudden, the platform was filled.

"Wu Juechen, you didn't wait for us!"

"You've gone too far this time!"

"The resources of the main line of true martial arts will be reduced by 10% in the second half of the year!"

"..."

But the rest of the pulse masters all looked at Wu Juechen, indignant, and shouted angrily.

Even the Sect Master Zhou Hao showed a hint of anger in his eyes.

The nine main veins, including the main vein of Yuanling, have waited for the main vein of Zhenwu for a long time.

Or he went to the main line of true martial arts to check in person, only to know that the main line of true martial arts actually left first.

They were never notified.

How can they not be angry?

Sect Master Zhou Hao directly reduced the resources of the main line of true martial arts.

But Wu Juechen's expression was indifferent, turning a deaf ear and ignoring it.

Sect Master Zhou Hao, and the rest of the pulse masters could only snort coldly and sit down.

In this Demon Yuan City, you can't fight infighting, let the rest of the forces see a joke.

Lin Xuan looked at this scene, and his heart became even more awe-inspiring.

"Brother Lin Xuan, so you've already arrived."

Murong Xingyue noticed Lin Xuan, smiled and said hello.

Next to him, Ruan Zhu, the master of the main vein of Xuanyin, watched silently, sighing inwardly.

It seems that his own disciple has already been captured by this Lin Xuan.

This Lin Xuan has excellent qualifications and a handsome appearance.

Really good match.

But it is a disciple of the main line of true martial arts, which is...

Ruan Zhu sighed in his heart.

Murong Xingyue still wanted to go there and sat beside Lin Xuan.

But at this time, the main line of true martial arts has already provoked public anger.

Ruan Zhu grabbed it.

The ten main veins are also separated from each other and sit in different areas.

"Mmmm, Xingyue, you're here."

Lin Xuan smiled lightly and replied.

"Remember what I said before?"

Lin Xuan also said this with a smile.

There seems to be nothing out of the ordinary.

But when Murong Xingyue saw this, a dignified color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Nodding lightly to show understanding.

Immediately, following the disciples of the main line of Xuanyin, they sat on the other side of the area.

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart.

He just reminded.

That's all he can do.

As for Shen Yuetong, Fang Tianyu, He Xian and other brothers and sisters, they would not believe it.

In addition, Wu Juechen is also good to them.

As long as you listen, you should be fine.

Unlike him, he has too many secrets.

It is very likely that Wu Juechen or others will stare at him.

After a while.

The six overlords are here.

The six high platforms were also full of warriors.

The stands on all sides were also crowded.

The crowd was surging, and the noise was overwhelming.

Lin Xuan once again discovered some special physiques.

For example, the mountain-climbing body of the Ziding School, the Demon Cloud Sect has a dark spirit body.

However, what made Lin Xuan really pay attention.

But it is another person on the high platform of Demon Cloud Sect.

"Blood Demon Blood Wugen, it really is you!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered.

At this time, the blood demon blood Wugen was also on the high platform where the Demon Cloud Sect was.

But his appearance has completely changed, he is more handsome, and his breath is more gloomy.

It's not like Mo Yuanlie at all.

Even the cultivation base has soared.

Ten days ago, it was only the first floor of Wang Wujing.

But now, it is already the peak of the sixth floor of Wang Wujing.

Only one step away, you can reach the late stage of Wang Wujing.

In the presence, the highest who can participate in the Tianyuan Conference is only the middle stage of Wang Wujing.

Because, the Tianyuan Ranking has corresponding restrictions.

Only under the age of 40.

In the entire Dongyuan Continent, only the middle stage of Wangwujing can be reached at present.

Not a single late king class.

At this time, that bloodless gen, can be said to be among the top.

By this time.

Lin Xuan is still not sure, this Xue Wugen is the rumored Gorefiend!

Between the eyebrows, it is also more dignified.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan's mind was calm, and he was still in the best condition.

in order to cope with various situations.

"Since the Gorefiend has no blood and has reached the sixth floor of Wangwujing, the next Tianyuan Conference will be part of Wangwujing.

unlikely to come across.

The rest of the special physiques are not very cost-effective to copy at present.

Let's copy the emperor-level treasures on Murong Xingyue's body. "

Immediately, Lin Xuan retracted his gaze, and thoughts flowed in his mind.

At the level of Xue Wugen, it is still a little far from him.

Just leave it at the moment.

At this time, Murong Xingyue was also within the scope of copying.

Immediately, make a decision.

Mind a move.

"Ding, copy failed!"

"Ding, copy failed!"

Two cold system prompts rang in my ears.

"Sure enough, these 1.6 billion energy points can't replicate the special physique Xingyue Body and the Horcrux Moon Shadow Bracelet."

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged.

He just tried it.

It failed, as expected.

continue.

"Ding, consume 100 million energy points, copy successfully, and obtain [Emperor Grade Cultivation Talent]."

"Ding, consume 100 million energy points, copy successfully, and get [Dipin Xingyue Talent]."

"Ding, consume 100 million energy points, copy successfully, get [Xingyue Wanling Gong (Emperor Grade Middle Grade, Beginner)]."

"..."

The cold system prompts kept ringing in his ears.

Lin Xuan also nodded slightly, his eyes showing a bit of satisfaction.

Unexpected.

Those talents in Murong Xingyue, along with her special physique, the body of Xingyue, awakened to a deeper level.

All major talents have been improved.

And he can also copy those emperor-level talents that have been copied once.

Earn a fortune.

soon.

The copy is complete.

Of course, the energy points are also exhausted at one time.

However, these are nothing.

Wait for the right time.

Combine these copied treasures.

The strength can be improved a lot.

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