Chapter 263 You Can’t Do This, I Have Done This Question

The seemingly unpretentious punch made contact with the Thunder Falcon's skull, causing a loud bang.

A teeth-grinding crunching sound followed.

The huge body of the Thunder Falcon was blasted directly into the sky by a punch.

His two followers originally wanted to go forward to rescue him, but they were frightened by Lu Wenwu's look and stopped there.

To some extent, the demon race is somewhat similar to the demon cultivators. Many of them rely on the bloody evil energy accumulated from killing to judge whether the other party is easy to deal with.

The monstrous murderous aura that Lu Wenwu revealed at the moment he unleashed his military killing fist was enough to freeze the two birds in place, even for just a moment.

The monsters' instincts in sensing murderous intent and approaching danger are even more sensitive than the cultivators' spiritual perception.

Those who are not sensitive to crises would not have grown up to this age and would have died long ago.

When Lu Wenwu threw that punch, the two avian monsters felt that all the feathers on their bodies were trembling, and even the demon souls in their bodies were shaking constantly.

The man in front of me is very strong!

Very strong!

I am also a transformed demon god after all,

Before the two bird-like monsters could even think of resisting.

Lu Wenwu shot them a look filled with murderous intent, and the two immediately became obedient.

Like a little chick in the snow, he kept shivering in place, not daring to move, for fear that the evil star opposite him would suddenly explode.

The two sword cultivators in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm from the Immortal Dao Alliance and the one in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm who was proficient in the art of numerology were all severely beaten by the other side. They definitely could not win with this configuration.

Forced by Lu Wenwu's gaze, the two bird monsters transformed back into human forms that were not suitable for their own combat power. At the same time, they silently cursed Lei Falcon's ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts.

Damn, this stupid thing is so brainless.

Don’t you know what you can and cannot say?

There are some things that you just need to know in your heart. If you say them out loud, isn't that just asking for trouble?

Besides, if you offend this gentleman, you can just walk away with a pat on the butt, but what should we do?

Can we fly out with you or can this gentleman take us away?

If I can go back alive this time, I will definitely go to the Demon God Alliance and give him a good report!

At this moment of stalemate, the huge thunder falcon fell from the sky and crashed to the ground.

The vitality of monsters is indeed tenacious.

He took Lu Wenwu's incomplete military punch with his head without any defense, but he did not die. His skin was torn, his skull was shattered, his eyeballs were popping out, his brain was bleeding, and part of his brain tissue was shattered.

Hmm.

Just a fatal wound, that's all.

Anyway, he is much stronger than the previous demon god.

All I can say is that human sleep quality is really good and one can fall asleep as soon as they lie down.

"You are so insidious"

The thunderbird lying on the ground was breathing out more than breathing in, feeling aggrieved and helpless.

The reason why Lu Wenwu's sneak attacks were always successful was that they were sudden and unexpected.

He was laughing with you one second, and the next second he was punching you in the head.

This is considered unethical among both monsters and demonic cultivators.

Uh. This may also be related to the fact that there are no magic techniques that can be cast so instantly in the world of immortal cultivation.

So far, except for the True Master of Numerology who was proficient in numerology and managed to escape, all the other people who were attacked were, without exception, seriously injured and on the verge of death.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it."

Lu Wenwu squatted down with an expressionless face and inserted his hand directly into Lei Falcon's head.

A demon pill containing a demon soul was pulled out alive.

After the black dragon flame burned and cleaned it, Lu Wenwu swallowed it in one gulp.

The tremendous demonic power was refined by Tiantianshidi and turned into nourishment, rapidly improving his purity.

After swallowing the demon pill, his [Physical] attribute increased by a full sixty-one points, directly breaking through the nine thousand mark!

The aura emanating from Lu Wenwu increased, becoming even more terrifying than before, like a savage and ferocious beast.

Without this body part which was more important than the heart, Lei Falcon, who was already seriously injured, died suddenly on the spot without any accident.

A demon beast in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm died so cleanly and neatly.

No enemy who dared to get close to Lu Wenwu had a good ending.

The two bird monsters, frightened as quails, were worried and complaining in their hearts, where did you give them the chance?

Don’t say it, Lu Wenwu really gave me a chance this time.

Normally he would suddenly punch with all his strength without any warning, but this time not only did he say something beforehand, but he also didn't punch with all his strength.

Isn't this considered an opportunity?

It’s just that this Thunder Falcon itself is too weak.

If it were the True Lord of Destiny or the True Lord of Mo Lu who were here, they would have run away long ago.

With the main meal just around the corner, appetizers seem insignificant.

Lu Wenwu was too lazy to pay attention to the remaining two birds and turned towards the box.

The Immortal Dao Alliance is still using the power of the formation to move outward.

These people had no grudges against him, and he himself was not a true cultivator of the magic path, so he was not in a hurry. He just waited for them to finish all this before having some fun with them.

Nine late-stage Jindan cultivators, each with their own special purpose, jointly besieged them. At the same time, there was a large formation that had been built for several months and was jointly operated by several Jindan cultivators.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Don’t know how many you can kill?

Lu Wenwu recalled his experiences in the Xulong Realm over the past six months, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Facing the battle projections left behind by those powerful ascended monks in ancient times, his improvement was visible, from being beaten and running away in fear to being able to barely fight back, and then to being able to barely win the battle.

So now, facing these cultivators from the Immortal Dao Alliance, what level of strength is he at?

That Saint Hengru seems to be no less powerful than the battle projections left behind by those ascended monks before their ascension!

Really looking forward to it.

There is also this incomplete version of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Slaying Formation.

Tsk, buddy, I've already done the actual test of the Xulong Realm in "Three Hundred Years of Ascension, Five Hundred Years of Cultivation". I wonder how much strength the remaining formation of the Xiandao League can exert?

Lu Wenwu showed a sunny and cheerful smile and hooked his finger in the direction of Box No. 1.

"You, come here!"

"This boy is so audacious! He doesn't even take us seriously and openly challenges us!"

In box number one, Tian Jianzun, who had already entered the swordsman state, cursed angrily, and the long sword in his arms burst out with a bright sword sound.

"How much longer do we have to wait? Is it really that slow?"

"Very quickly, very quickly. The formation diagram we put together is not complete. The missing parts were barely completed by the Five Elements Formation Master and the other formation masters. Without the polishing of actual combat, there is a huge difference in performance compared to the original version."

Saint Hengru looked at Lu Wenwu, whose eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and suddenly felt something was not right.

This fighting spirit is too pure.

Pure killing intent, pure fighting intent.

The only thing is that he does not have the brutality of the demon cultivators, nor the madness of the demon cultivators.

Isn't it a state that arises naturally after being dominated and driven by power and ruled by liberated nature, and it is impossible to effectively conceal it?

But Lu Wenwu has none of these.

What is he doing now?

He was even waiting for the Xiandao League to slowly transfer the irrelevant people out of Tianji City!

Is this what a demon cultivator should do?!

The unique "temperament" that will be born in the bones of a demon cultivator is something that even the method of complete transformation cannot conceal.

If it weren't for the fact that the tall and strong young man in front of him was the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord, Saint Hengru would even have thought that this was a natural Taoist body secretly cultivated by some immortal sect.

How good is this state of almost innocent heart, a seed for enlightenment?

Such purity and determination make it almost certain that a fairy seedling will be able to ascend to heaven!

But now, he is called the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord.

Saint Hengru couldn't help but tighten his grip on the brush.

After serving as the leader of the Xiandao Alliance for many years, this was the first time he began to doubt his own judgment.

"Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord, is this the real you, or is this just the way you want to appear to others?" He muttered to himself, "Is it genuine, or is it just arrogance?"

As if he couldn't bear Lu Wenwu's challenging and fiery gaze, Saint Hengru turned his head away, but happened to meet the eyes of the old monk Kongluo.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw something in each other's eyes.

There was no need for any verbal communication; the two old foxes already understood what the other was thinking.

"There's something wrong with the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord. He doesn't look like a demon cultivator."

At this moment, the last group of unrelated cultivators in Tianji City were also transferred, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Slaying Formation was completely closed.

The arrow is on the string and must be shot.

Regardless of whether there is any hidden secret in the matter of Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord, it is certain that he severely injured Mo Lu Zhenzun and killed Mingli Zhenzun, Shuoguang Zhenzun and Tianxingzi.

This matter must come to an end.

"town!"

Saint Hengru took up his brush and wrote the word "Zhen" in the air with a flamboyant style.

The word suddenly turned into an invisible repressive force, suppressing fiercely in the direction where Lu Wenwu was.

His action was like a signal, and the other eight late-stage Jindan attacked at the same time, using what they had learned to attack fiercely in the direction of Lu Wenwu.

"Amitabha."

There is compassion in the eyes of the Buddha Kongluo. He is bowing with one hand and holding a purple-gold Buddha bowl in the other.

"Donor, I'm sorry."

As the old monk chanted the scriptures, a hazy golden light appeared around his body due to the power of merit.

The purple-gold Buddha bowl flew out of his hand and suddenly turned into a mountain in the air, flipping over and falling towards Lu Wenwu.

The Wuliang Sword Master with snow-white hair and beard and the Tianjian Master wearing a tattered Taoist robe, both of them were filled with sword energy, and they almost turned into flying swords and shot out.

The two peerless sword masters who had stood at the top of the pyramid in the world by relying on swordsmanship joined forces and attacked with hatred. The sharp sword intent almost destroyed everything around them.

The aftermath of the sword light alone had torn the impregnable auction hall in half, and it slashed towards Lu Wenwu with an aura like the creation of the world.

"Sure enough, these guys have learned their lesson."

Feeling the repressive force on his body increase by two levels, Lu Wenwu sighed lightly, and dragon scales suddenly appeared on his body.

Dragons are extremely resistant to many spells.

After successfully condensing the Purgatory Dragon Body, even if he is still in human form, as long as he grows some limbs, he can also obtain this powerful and unreasonable immunity.

As a result, the effect of the triple repressive force suddenly decreased and became weaker.

"Start with the Forbidden Air Talisman to block movement, then use the Small Teleport Talisman and the Fire Blast Talisman to test the waters. Control + attack + support, a very standard start for a talisman cultivator. It seems that the start method of a talisman cultivator hasn't changed much in the past ten thousand years."

He took a half step to the side, and two streams of light came from a tricky place.

Two fifth-level talismans brushed past his body and crashed into his back. After sinking into the ground, they made an earth-shaking sound, almost scaring the two bird monsters that were fleeing like headless flies to death.

There was no need to observe with his eyes at all, Lu Wenwu raised his fist and punched towards the left rear.

“clang!”

There was a sudden sound of metal clashing, and a bronze tripod with two ears and four legs that broke through the air was thrown away and flew backwards at an even faster speed.

A vague fist mark appeared faintly on the body of the bronze tripod.

A circle of inscriptions flickered faintly, and the tripod seemed to be pulled by an invisible rope. It made a huge circle in the air, drew a semi-arc, and then seemed to be about to hammer again.

"The fighting methods of Dan Xiu haven't changed much since ten thousand years ago. They still use their innate alchemy furnace, which has been tempered to the extreme, to directly hit the opponent, using it as a meteor hammer."

Lu Wenwu twisted his body again, twisting the three talismans that burst out in a triangular shape at an incredible angle.

He opened his mouth and spit out the Purgatory Dragon Flame, shooting out like an arrow straight towards the center of the Pin-shaped formation.

In an instant, an invisible talisman suddenly exploded, and the remaining three talismans were reduced to ashes in the fire.

"Talismans can make you invisible? You even know this unconventional method? But it won't have much of an impact. I've done real exercises!"

Lu Wenwu dodged one tentative attack after another with ease and grace, waving his fists with a grim smile as he confronted the two Sword Masters at the same time.

An endless sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood had descended upon the world.

His entire aura surged in an instant.

The demonic blade collided with the sword light, and the sharp whistling sound emitted by the aftermath tore through the air.

The bursting sword energy and shattered sword light shot in all directions, and the surging air waves were destroying and swallowing all human creations in their path.

The originally luxurious auction venue was shot into a sieve in an instant, and the beams and pillars used to support the main structure were shattered by the aftermath. This magnificent building that was tens of meters high collapsed in the first wave of attack.

The figures of the two sword masters appeared in the air, and at the same time, they relied on their flying swords to stabilize their bodies in the air. Their movements were so coordinated that they seemed like the same person.

Wuliang Sword Master's hair and beard were torn into pieces, and there were several bloody wounds on his white robe.

Tian Jianzun's Taoist robe had completely turned into a beggar's outfit, with the sleeve on his right hand completely missing, making him look more like a beggar than a beggar himself.

At the center of the explosion, the dragon scales on Lu Wenwu's body, who stood proudly in the endless sea of ​​blood, cracked slightly, but his aura did not decrease but increased.

In just half a breath, the injuries on his body disappeared without a trace, turning into gorgeous dragon scales shining with blood-gold light.

Looking up at the nine gods who were in extreme shock, Lu Wenwu raised his fist and grinned.

"I can do this all day."

(End of this chapter)