For Li Changzhou's divine body, the "Eight-Nine Arcane Arts" is also a kind of Dao Fruit, a flower blooming on the primordial divine tree.

Without a divine body, the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques" consist of seventy-two forms: twelve forms for Human Immortals, twenty-four forms for Earth Immortals, thirty-six forms for Celestial Immortals, and seventy-two forms for Saints.

Before the fourth physical enhancement, Li Changzhou was only about to complete the bone forging, at the nineteenth to twenty-fourth stage.

Under the nourishment of the golden mysterious substance and the primordial divine tree, the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts directly completed the bone forging process, but it only just reached the level of an Earth Immortal.

"Very good!" the dragon transformed from Shebi Corpse roared, "I want this Dao Fruit too!"

With a flick of its tail, the immense force sent Xuan Gong's divine form flying backward.

It's not far, only a little over two hundred meters. It's just reached the level of a terrestrial immortal, which is also the level of a terrestrial immortal in the cultivation methods of a saint.

What truly made Xuan Gong's divine form unable to withstand him was the absence of a physical body.

Whether it's magic power, qi, or the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, they are all just fruits of the Dao. Only when they are applied to the physical body can they unleash their true power.

But Li Changzhou's current situation is not as simple as his physical body being depleted of energy.

He was unable to move at all; he seemed to exist in the present world, but in reality, he was still in a very distant place.

The ascent of the deepest things and the descent of the highest things are not so simple; they require passing terrible tests.

To put it metaphorically, these people with bloodshot eyes are like steps, and killing one is like climbing one step.

Only after all of them are killed can the Primordial God Body be fully and completely completed and descended.

"Shebishi, don't be too greedy. Since you want this, I'll take it first!" Another top-tier god-level expert made a move.

The sharp blade drew a bright silver waterfall-like streak across the sky as it slashed towards the magical divine form.

The magic power and divine form immediately launched a counterattack.

With a wave of his hand, boundless divine light emanated, accompanied by the roar of the Great Dao. The crowd could even faintly hear ancient scriptures.

In the beginning of time, who transmitted the Dao? Who was the first practitioner? Where did the first method of cultivation come from?

Is he a Celestial who has survived three tribulations?

Is this the reason and meaning behind the term 'original'?

"kill!"

The faint, almost imperceptible scripture intensified the desire of the gods and immortals, causing their eyes to become even more bloodshot.

In an instant, not to mention the aftershocks, even the light released by the true energy stung the eyes of the onlookers, almost blinding them!

His magical form and demeanor were ethereal, and he was enveloped in the clear radiance of the Wisdom Pearl.

With a flick of his left finger, thunder and lightning erupted, detonating the crowd's attacks in mid-air.

boom!

The shockwave, like a giant beast, slammed everyone away, halting the momentum of the attack.

Another bolt of lightning flashed by, and Qi, spirit, and form instantly attacked, tearing apart a celestial being.

Before the immortal corpse in front of him could fall, he turned around and unleashed an energy wave from his palm, blocking a deadly sneak attack.

boom!

The mountain shattered in the light waves.

His magical power and divine form temporarily departed from the battlefield. His skin was as white as jade, and his mind was clear and ethereal. The Emerald Bee Sword shrank in his palm, humming incessantly.

"Buzz—"

When the frequency reaches a certain level, the sword disappears, and a hummingbird with emerald green feathers appears.

The magical form exhaled a breath of immortal energy, and the kingfisher suddenly blinked, becoming lifelike.

"disease!"

Like a sword pellet, with a hiss, it seemed as if space itself had cracked open, revealing a green spatial rift, from which the kingfisher shot out.

The three immortals had their foreheads pierced instantly. These experts, who were equivalent to human immortals, didn't even have time to let out a scream before they died.

The onlookers felt a chill run down their spines.

"I have a premonition that refining this Dao Fruit will allow me to live as long as heaven and earth!" The divine powerhouse attacked again, lunging at the magical divine form.

laugh!

The kingfisher sword pellet spun around like a shooting star, instantly returning to defense.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sword pellet clashed continuously with the weapon of the god-level expert, and the true energy and magic power in the sky were repeatedly blasted apart, as if sparks were flying everywhere from the forging of iron.

A spark fell into the mountain, and with a deafening roar, the mountain turned into a pile of rubble that shot into the sky like a waterfall.

"Attack together!"

Five more powerful deities joined the attack, surrounding the magical divine form from all directions.

Not to mention the onlookers, even the immortals who were involved had to step back.

The powerhouses at the divine level are terrifying. Although there are some ordinary divine level powerhouses among them due to the mixed quality of the group, their average level is not as good as those who fought for the True God of the North Sea, but they are still extremely frightening.

The vast fluctuations of true energy, the sharp gleam of weapons, and the towering, ferocious beast's body—it was a complete picture of a savage, mythical stone carving.

The magical spirit suddenly sat down in the void, its hands rapidly forming hand seals.

Buzz!

The kingfisher sword pellet hummed loudly, instantly transforming into tens of thousands of sword lights.

He raised his hand and pointed, and the sword light, like a shooting star, actually turned around and enveloped the attacking gods.

"How can a mere Dao Fruit be so powerful? Impossible!" roared an ordinary god-level expert.

Being surrounded by sword pellets is like being in a storm; you become a small boat tossed about in the wind and rain, and if you're not careful, you'll be knocked around and rocked from side to side.

puff!

Hit by the sword pellets time and time again, his body felt like it was being torn apart, and this powerful god-level expert coughed up blood.

"The stronger they are, the more tempting they become." The peak god's gaze was cold as he held his battle halberd, accurately deflecting every streak of light as he walked step by step amidst the sword light.

This is already holding back.

Just like the Yanzi clan, who have not yet made a move, many people have not gone all out, wanting to test the strength of the Protoss.

With the legend of Pangu killing three thousand great demons, they had no choice but to be cautious.

Some people are worried that such caution might backfire, but with everyone holding back, even the few who are worried dare not exert themselves.

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