God-level Replication System

At this time, even Jue Luotian, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the black gate, looked over with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Boy, I didn't expect it to be a dark horse!"

Demon Prison Mountain's expression condensed, with a cold face, and sneered.

There was also a more solemn look on his face.

After this hard blow, he also saw something.

Although both of them have never displayed their true strength, they have shown a lot.

For example, physical strength.

Just a test, it has already revealed the strength of Lin Xuan's physique, far beyond the same level.

It might even be no worse than him.

It is impossible to surpass.

However, even so, Demon Prison Mountain was indifferent and unmoved.

His real strength is not in physical strength.

He just also studied a body-refinement martial art.

Immediately, Demon Prison Mountain stretched out his hand to probe, and a large knife with the color of black blood intertwined with endless blood and suffocation appeared in his hand.

"However, with your physical strength, Lin Xuan is still not enough to survive today!"

Demon Prison Mountain held a black blood-colored sword and pointed at Lin Xuan from a distance.

And as soon as the black-blooded sword appeared, a monstrous bloody aura permeated from it.

It was as if he had come to a bloody ocean full of evil spirits.

Within a radius of one thousand meters, all the warriors only felt dizzy, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to be pulled out by an invisible force.

They were all frightened and their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly flew back.

It was only after a few thousand meters that he had withdrawn enough to recover.

Looking at the Demon Prison Mountain, he also showed fear and began to talk in a low voice.

"This is... a king-level spiritual tool?"

"I didn't expect that Demon Prison Mountain actually has a king-level spiritual tool, which is indeed the first arrogance of Demon Cloud Sect!"

"Also, Demon Prison Mountain still uses a king-level spiritual weapon to deal with that Lin Xuan!"

"It seems that Lin Xuan is going to be in danger!"

“…”

There was a commotion all around, and the exclamations continued.

Everyone is the top 100 geniuses from various states.

There are even many people from high-ranking states.

Vision is not low.

It was immediately recognized that the blood-colored sword in the hands of Demon Prison Mountain was a king-level spiritual tool.

Immediately, everyone on the field was even more shocked.

You must know that the king-level spiritual tool is the spiritual tool that exists in the Wang Wujing and can exert its true power.

Precious and expensive.

Even some Wangwujing warriors may not have a king-level spiritual weapon.

Similarly, in some inferior states, such as Fengwuzhou, there may not be a complete king-level spiritual weapon.

And Demon Prison Mountain, a peak Origin Sea Realm martial artist, can actually get one.

How can people not be shocked?

At the same time, it is also more pity, sympathy, and regret for Lin Xuan.

That is the legendary king-level spiritual weapon.

Even if it can't exert all its power, it is unimaginable even if it only exerts a little power.

If it is said that the previous Demon Prison Mountain can compete with Qi Yu, Guo Hongda, and Yun Lan.

Then, after taking out this king-level spiritual weapon, the black blood-colored sword, it is the only one who exists in the crystal formation on the field.

Or at least stay undefeated.

It can be said that the strength has increased.

In contrast, Lin Xuan was naturally at a disadvantage, and the situation was critical.

People's attitudes have changed.

At this time, Demon Prison Mountain also took action.

"Magic power overturns the sky!"

Demon Prison Mountain shouted, and cut out the black blood-colored sword in his hand.

In an instant, a wave of blood-colored evil energy spread out, as if shaking the void, and the power was amazing.

At the same time, a pistol sword with an endless black and bloody aura flew out and slashed at Lin Xuan.

Although the black blood-colored sword light slashed straight, it seemed to lock the space.

It is almost impossible to escape, dodge, "King-level spiritual weapon!"

On the opposite side, Lin Xuan looked cold.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but in his line of sight, he could see that this black blood-colored long knife was not just an ordinary king-level spiritual weapon.

Swish!

"Name: Demon Prison Mountain."

"Cultivation: the peak of Yuanhai Realm."

"Talents: Royal Grade Cultivation Talent, King Grade Strength Talent, King Grade Speed ​​Talent, Royal Grade Sword Dao Talent, Royal Grade Sharp Metal Talent, King Grade Cyan Wood Attribute Talent, King Grade Heavy Water Attribute Talent, King Grade Scarlet Fire Attribute Talent, The king-grade thick soil attribute talent, the king-grade wind attribute talent, and the king-grade flying talent.”

"Power of Bloodline: Bloodline of Demon Yuan Clan (30%)" Martial Arts: Demon Mountain Purgatory Judgment (Imperial Top Grade, Beginner), Demon Yuan Burning Blood Transformation (Medium Secret Technique, Beginner), Devil Prison Suppressing Heaven Sword Art (Imperial Grade Top Grade) , Beginner), Demon Ape Qingshan Fist (Imperial Middle Grade, Beginner), Swallowing Yang Demon Palm (Imperial Middle Grade, Beginner), Magic Shadow Thousand Illusions (Imperial High Grade, Beginner)..."

"Pseudo-Profound Truth: One is the pseudo-profound meaning of gold and half, the other is the pseudo-profound meaning of the Dao of the Sword, the pseudo-profound meaning of half is the wind, and the pseudo-profound meaning is half of the fire."

"Artistic conception: ten percent of wood, ten percent of water, ten percent of fire, ten percent of earth."

"Treasure: Dark Blood Overlord Sword (king-level mid-grade spiritual weapon)."

Through the void in front of him, the property panel of Demon Prison Mountain.

Lin Xuan could see at a glance that the black blood-colored sword in Demon Prison Mountain was not an ordinary king-level spiritual weapon, but a mid-level king-level spiritual weapon.

Compared with ordinary king-grade spirit tools, the value is several times higher.

And Demon Prison Mountain, a warrior at the peak of Yuanhai Realm, actually has a king-level mid-grade spiritual weapon.

It can be seen that the Demon Cloud Sect, as the strongest demon power in the Eastern Yuan Continent, has a terrifying background.

In addition, there are many treasures on Demon Prison Mountain.

At this time, take advantage of being within 100 meters, just copy it all.

Mind a move.

"Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy successfully, and get [Imperial Cultivation Talent]."

"Ding, consume 30 million energy points, copy successfully, get [Magic Mountain Purgatory Judgment (Imperial Rank, Beginner)]."

"Ding, copy failed!"

"Ding, consume 10 million energy points, copy successfully, get [Dark Blood Overlord Sword (King Grade Mid-grade Spirit Tool)]."

“…”

In the blink of an eye, all the treasures he was looking at were basically copied from the Demon Prison Mountain.

"I didn't expect that 200 million energy points would be consumed just like this! It's not enough!"

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, and his eyes showed regret.

But in the depths of his eyes, there was a glimmer of light.

"What exactly is this Demon Yuan bloodline?

What level of treasure, why over 200 million energy points will fail to replicate, not enough to replicate? ! "

You know, 100 million energy points are enough to replicate an emperor-level treasure.

When he planned to copy the blood of the Demon Yuan clan, he still had more than 200 million energy points on hand, but the copying still failed.

It is conceivable that the bloodline of the Demon Yuan clan is definitely far beyond the existence of the emperor.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt a little heavy in his heart.

This was the first time that an existence that truly exceeded his cognition had appeared.

However, Lin Xuan quickly calmed down.

He is still weak now, so he should wait for his cultivation strength to improve, and then consider these things.

It's too early.