Chapter 636 The More You Use Your Brain, the Less Brain You Get

Patriarch Fentian was shocked after discovering that Lu Wenwu's soul defense was against the heavens.

Lu Wenwu expressed helplessness after discovering that Patriarch Fentian also possessed remarkable recovery ability.

Or to be more precise, not a discovery.

But confirmation.

No matter whether you are taking the Helu route or the Xianghuoshen route, the word "difficult to kill" is undoubtedly something you cannot avoid.

Those who are in harmony with the Tao are integrated with the laws and the Way of Heaven. In a sense, they have become a part of the Way of Heaven, or at least a parasitic part.

It is easy to completely kill a normal cell.

It becomes very difficult to completely kill cancerous cells.

Those who are in harmony with the Tao are not as difficult to kill as cancer cells, but they are more troublesome than cancer cells.

Because he can really manipulate some of the "host's" power to a certain extent.

Imagine this.

You are a doctor.

When you are performing surgery to remove the cancerous part of a patient, or performing radiotherapy or chemotherapy, the cancer cells suddenly control the patient's fist and give you an electric shock in the eye.

Faced with this situation, few people can remain calm.

This is just the benefit brought by the Dao.

As for the incense and the Shinto, the blessing of combat effectiveness is a matter of opinion, and it generally depends on the overall amount of "luck" and "incense".

The more of these things you have, the stronger your combat effectiveness will be.

Considering the increase in combat power provided by the current human population, it is not that much.

After all, this is not real "faith" and "incense", but a product created by utilizing the characteristics of the ancient continent itself and the fortune of the race.

There is an increase, but it is very small.

The main functionality is still reflected in assisting breakthroughs and surviving.

The practitioners who follow the path of worshipping gods and incense are similar to those who believe in the kingdom of God, and even their ability to save their lives is similar.

As long as the believers are still there, the recovery power will be very strong.

Even if he really died, if he had enough believers and they were devout enough, he could still come back from the river of time. This is extremely outrageous.

The ancestor Fentian, who overtook others in a curve, probably cannot enjoy the treatment of playing in the resurrection match.

But the enhanced recovery ability is definitely real.

The more important point is.

With the dual blessing of Rong Dao and Pseudo-Incense and Fire Dao, Patriarch Fentian can basically be considered to have broken free from the shackles of the flesh and become a being similar to "spiritual ascension".

He is like Lu Wenwu, no longer having any biological weaknesses or vulnerabilities.

Lu Wenwu really dislikes such opponents.

Because he himself has no biologically fatal parts.

Even the key points of the extraordinary realm are gone.

How do you achieve the unity of body and soul?

All pain feedback is cut off, it doesn't matter where you hit, and your own health bar can be fully quantified.

When a blood bull meets a blood bull, the battle will always be long and boring.

Unless one side has incredible explosive power, it can instantly wipe out the opponent without leaving a single trace.

This is the only way to end this battle cleanly and neatly.

But your own explosive power.

Is that the only way I can do it by force?

But that move seems a little restrained!

"I really hate this kind of civil war in the system."

Lu Wenwu's heavy punch tore apart the fire clouds in the sky, and the cracked earth suddenly collapsed and turned into a rift valley.

The knotted back muscles bulged like a dragon, and scarlet mist was steaming above the dragon scales with a blood-gold halo. The blood dripping from the sword wounds between the fingers was burned away by the extremely high temperature before it fell to the ground.

"Especially since you're a swordsman!"

The angry roar was like a thunderclap, and the shocking fist was wrapped in the power of thunder, crushing the thousand-mile fire curtain.

The military killing fist burst out with the roars of billions of resentful souls, and an endless sea of ​​blood stretched across the sky, competing with the sea of ​​fire in the sky.

"I never thought that Fellow Daoist Lu's fighting style would be so primitive!"

The shock in the eyes of the old man Fentian disappeared without a trace.

With a light tap of the toes, a thousand-foot red light appeared in front of him.

By the time the soul-freezing coldness of the military killing fist was eliminated, he had already appeared ten thousand meters away.

He stood in mid-air, stepping on the red lotus of karma fire, and the ends of his red hair, which moved without wind, were burning with blazing flames.

The Dao rhyme and the laws intertwined to form a mysterious flame, which wriggling and repairing the penetrating wound caused by Lu Wenwu. In an instant, the large hole that was transparent from front to back was restored to its original state.

The plain robe also changed its posture in the shining divine light, turning into a set of gorgeous armor that looked like it was gilded. The flames behind it turned into a cloak, and the floating chains of law were distorting the space.

Thousands of fire dragons swirled up from the palm of his hand, piercing through the fist force that was gathering momentum, burning it with a crackling sound, and then shattering it into pieces in the air.

"Friend Lu, times have changed. This ancient fighting method is no longer suitable."

"boom!"

The voice was shattered by the sudden sound explosion.

In response to the Fentian Ancestor, there was a punch that was even more powerful than before.

Lu Wenwu's spine was bent into the shape of a giant killing bow. The moment the Sun Tyrant Fist struck his chest, a shadow of the sun suddenly appeared behind him.

Phantom?

Patriarch Fentian's heart trembled, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he withdrew and retreated.

If he remembered correctly, the big sun behind the other party should be a semi-solid existence like the sea of ​​blood in the sky.

And the ferocious blood-gold roulette wheel that was spinning was nowhere to be seen.

There was no time to think about it, the first wave of attacks was already in front of us.

The ancestor Fentian frowned and swung his sword. The broken earth was like blood and energy, and the sticky and hot veins erupted, turning into an angry dragon, rushing away like a tsunami.

He didn't understand what kind of fighting style Lu Wenwu was using.

Hadn't he previously tried to use the power of the Law of Fire to fight against himself, but all the effects were directly wiped out by his own fire-attributed divine power?

Why try again now?

It records that when the old ancestor Fentian was puzzled, the lava veins surged like an angry dragon with its head raised.

Before it collided with the fist force, it was blown up in the sky by a golden light rushing against it, and turned into countless scorching fire rains that poured onto the ground.

On the scorched earth, large areas of glassy orange crystals have appeared.

"Brother Lu, this move really underestimates me."

The long sword in the hand of the Fentian Ancestor was swung violently. The concept of fire was enhanced to the extreme at this moment. The space had been torn into cracks by the extremely sharp sword intent.

The concept of law burst out, and even the space was burned into nothingness!

Lu Wenwu's devil-like posture was reflected in his cold and ruthless pupils.

The heavy punch with golden light completely shattered the burning space. The whole person's body was torn apart by the void space. His body was bathed in blood, but a hideous smile still appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Patriarch Fentian didn't understand why Lu Wenwu laughed, but just followed his previous arrangement and extended eighteen chains that were completely condensed and melted by the law of fire from the broken space, strangling Lu Wenwu's body and ankles.

"Heavenly Sword: Burning Sky and Collapsing Slash!"

Patriarch Fentian slashed with his sword, and the endless flames collapsed instantly as if triggering a chain reaction. The entire space was transformed into nothingness covered by red flames by this sword.

Hearing the crisp sound of bones breaking coming from the depths of space, mixed with the roar of boiling magma in the veins beneath the broken ground, Patriarch Fentian actually sighed deeply.

Is he finally dead?

No one should be able to survive in a collapsing space; this is a place of certain death.

This is a really tough opponent.

In the thousand years since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has never encountered an enemy that cannot harm his soul.

If he hadn't had the chance to gain some insights when he entered the divine realm and learned the sword technique that relied on the power of fire to shatter space, he might have been really helpless this time.

This Lu Wenwu who appeared out of nowhere is really a bit tricky. He actually killed so many of his useful chess pieces.

Although he had entered the divine realm, nearly half of the human race's top leaders were missing. Many of the plans he had made previously had to be put on hold, and he had to wait for more time.

And what else did Lu Wenwu leave behind in the ancestral land of the Western Territory!

Patriarch Fentian, who originally thought that Lu Wenwu was doomed to die and had even begun planning for the future, suddenly felt that something was not right.

The long sword in his hand instantly caught fire, and he looked in shock and doubt at the space that was still gradually burning and collapsing.

The next moment, a golden-red light shot up from the pitch-black void into the sky, stirring the clouds into a chaotic vortex and completely tearing apart the curtain of fire that enveloped the sky and the earth.

There are endless dark cracks that continue to grow along the trajectory of the golden light, as if a giant beast is forcibly tearing the spatial barrier apart from the other end of the space.

"What the hell is this!"

The old ancestor Fentian screamed and released all his life's cultivation without any reservation, and the long sword was pushed to the extreme.

The man who was as cold as a machine before has now completely lost his composure.

He no longer has time to manage his image.

Looking at the charred skeleton in front of him, bathed in black and red flames, with thunder and red flames shining all over its body, and punching out from the void, the ancestor Fentian felt his scalp tingling.

Almost 80 to 90 percent of the flesh and blood on the charred skeleton had disappeared, leaving only a small layer of charred material that was still stubbornly attached to the bones after being peeled off and burned.

The skeleton's bones were not in good condition either, with cracks all over its body.

Especially the head, which was missing half of it, and the liquid that had not yet evaporated continued to seep out, becoming firewood for the raging fire.

There were no eyeballs in those dark eye sockets, but the two golden rays became brighter and brighter, almost brighter than the sun.

"punish!"

Ancestor Fentian roared, and the majestic sword intent and laws burst out together, but collapsed into a dark spot of light in the extreme golden-red light.

"Bang!"

The knuckles emitting a golden-red glow clenched into a fist, crushing all the rules and suggestions as if crushing cardboard, and lightly hit the chest of the Burning Sky Ancestor.

In just a moment, Patriarch Fentian felt as if he was being crushed head-on by an indescribable terrifying force.

All divine powers, laws, and defenses were crushed to pieces by the extremely terrifying force.

And that punch did not end after it instantly penetrated his defense, but instead blasted some kind of substance in, causing it to explode.

It was as if a huge sun was rising inside his body.

Indescribable light and heat burst out, almost steaming and burning his soul and body from the inside out!

Damn it!

The ancestor Fentian is also a ruthless person.

After realizing that he had no ability to resist, he swung his sword at himself, cutting him in half. His upper body flew high into the air, while his lower body was carried away by the sword.

"boom!"

The upper body that Fentian Patriarch voluntarily gave up turned into a golden sun rising in the air.

In a trance, it seemed as if two suns appeared across the sky above the ancient continent!

The sea of ​​racial luck poured in from the sky and the earth, and in just a moment, the damaged body of the Burning Sky Ancestor was restored to its original state.

The look of astonishment on his face was beyond words as he grasped his natal sword again.

The previous scene was completely beyond his comprehension.

He doesn't understand.

It was clearly the power extended from the fire, but why could it crush his body and divine power together?

If he had not decisively given up more than half of his divine power and cut off his arm to survive, he might have been killed instantly by the opponent's incomprehensible attack.

Is this an attack that can be launched by a being that has not yet set foot in the divine realm?

The other party didn't use any divine power at all!

And how did this guy get out of the completely collapsed space?

Patriarch Fentian didn't understand.

He looked at the bloody skeleton in the distance that was constantly recovering with great fear, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"It hurts a little."

Lu Wenwu, the skeleton that had already grown eyeballs, opened and closed his upper and lower teeth, transmitting a spiritual thought.

Crazy yet calm, extremely contradictory.

The charred flesh continued to peel off, and scarlet granulation tissue reorganized on the bones.

The broken blood vessels and meridians were connected, and the regrown heart resumed beating.

In just a few breaths, Lu Wenwu recovered from his previous skeleton state and turned back into a human body of flesh and blood.

Apart from the fact that his bronze skin had become fair and smooth again, he looked as if he had never fought with anyone before, without even a single scar on his body.

Patriarch Fentian is already numb from watching.

He had no proof, but he had reason to suspect.

The reason why Lu Wenwu was able to break out from the collapsed space and almost kill himself in an instant was because his recovery ability was really too amazing.

This is simply an immortal monster!

Ancestor Fentian roared in his heart.

How could someone’s recovery speed be faster than the instantaneous damage caused by space collapse!

What's more, he has his own divine sword power that is intended to burn and slash!

And what method did he use to make his divine power invalid?

That's divine power!

"You were badly hit by that punch I just threw, weren't you?"

The corners of Lu Wenwu's mouth rose high, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

In the analysis of the Eye of True Vision, he saw that the health bar of the Old Ancestor Fentian dropped by a full three-fifths in an instant!

It doesn't matter even if it is rising rapidly.

The punch he just threw was just an experiment.

The experimental results are out.

This means that the attack just now was effective.

There is an upper limit to the erasure of pseudo-conceptual abilities, which can be considered a certain defect.

Absolute power and absolute temperature cannot be broken by conceptual erasure.

At the same time, as long as it is beyond the understanding of the concept controller himself, the effect of using concepts to erase it will be very poor.

Lu Wenwu used his brain in battle, but lost it in practice.

The effect is remarkable.

Whenever he lost his brain in battle, he could unleash even more terrifying fighting power than before.

The same is true this time.

So the more Lu Wenwu uses his brain, the less brainy he becomes.

Faced with the enemy's inquiries, Patriarch Fentian chose to act cool and aloof and refused to respond on the microphone.

But that doesn't matter.

Lu Wenwu's body was covered with dragon scales again, and dark flames rose up.

"For the next punch, you have to work hard."

"If you can't catch it, you'll die."

(End of this chapter)