Chapter 246: Which peak demon lord won the resurrection match?
"Well, although it doesn't fit my usual style, what you said makes sense. I can give it a try." Lu Wenwu shrugged. "After all, since I'm here, I should try to integrate into the local customs and practices, otherwise I'll seem like a loner."
The spiritual exchange is long to describe, but in reality it only takes a moment.
The soul's reaction speed is incomparable to that of the flesh and blood body, and it can complete a huge amount of information exchange in a moment.
Lu Wenwu adjusted his vocal cords, turned to look at the True Lord of Destiny, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Me? I am the Blood Mark Patriarch Jia Wulie, the Lord of Zhennan City. Who are you?"
He rarely told lies, so he was a little unskilled at this time.
However, coupled with the murderous aura he released and the "life armor" transformed from the scarlet abyss, the credibility of his words suddenly increased.
It is consistent with the stereotype of the Jia people in the minds of the monks who enter.
The A-people will not go to such lengths to kill the human race as soon as they meet them, but they will not be in a good mood either.
They are extremely wary and cautious of humans, and seem ready to use magic weapons to fight a life-and-death battle at any time.
"I am one of the Grand Elders of the Tianji Tower, and my Daoist name is Mingli. May I ask, fellow Daoist Xuewen, if you have ever seen a demon in your world? This demon calls himself Tyrannosaurus Rex, and has killed countless people in his lifetime. His karma is boundless, and anyone can kill him. The three of us are here to guard him and rid the world of this evil."
"Demon?"
Lu Wenwu calmly closed the distance between himself and the True Lord of Destiny, with an indescribable excitement faintly mixed in his voice.
"Are you talking about a tall, fire-wielding, incarnate-level cultivator with a canine-like demonic beast? After defeating his opponent, he devoured his golden elixir and Nascent Soul alive?"
The True Master of Destiny's eyes lit up: "Exactly! Have you seen this, fellow Daoist?"
"Yes, of course I have."
What responded to him was a sudden military killing punch after the disguise was removed.
Lu Wenwu returned to his original appearance with a grim smile, flames surging on his fist.
"It's you, Grandpa Tyrannosaurus!"
"bad!"
The True Master of Destiny's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted in his heart. A round shield magic weapon suddenly appeared in front of him, shining brightly.
The heavy khaki color instantly turned into the shadow of a mountain, blocking the path of the military killing fist.
His Taoist name is Mingli. He is proficient in the art of divination and has amazing talent and perception in spiritual perception. Even the peak-level cultivators who are about to ascend to the immortal realm will not be stronger than him in spiritual perception.
When Lu Wenwu's military killing fist just started to move, the spiritual sense of the True Venerable of Destiny started to send out crazy warnings and his heart was beating wildly.
It was a great crisis that seemed like he was going to perish in the next second, reminding him to use as many means as possible to defend himself, as it was completely too late to escape or attack.
"court death!"
“Be careful!”
Shuoguang Sword Master and Molu True Master, who had always been wary of Lu Wenwu, reacted at the same time.
They attacked together, and the sword light and three talismans flashed over in an instant.
The three talismans flashed rapidly in the air. The small teleportation talisman used for small-scale space transfer flashed in the air and turned into ashes, sending the other two talismans away.
The first fifth-order iron talisman to arrive was directly attached to the phantom of the hill released by the True Lord of Destiny.
In an instant, the phantom turned into substance.
The hill looks like it was cast in gold and iron, with a metallic luster in the black.
The third Divine Edge Talisman used for attack and the sword light released by the Shuoguang Sword Master blasted towards Lu Wenwu.
"Strong and powerful, strong and powerful teeth!"
Lu Wenwu was not surprised but happy, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.
Without any intention of dodging, he charged straight towards the oncoming attack.
At this moment, the three Jindan cultivators were all stunned for a moment.
What! ?
He didn't even dodge!
During the long lives of the three Jindan monks, they had seen monks with such brutal fighting methods.
But in most cases, such people die before reaching the Nascent Soul stage, and the rest do not live to reach the Spirit Transformation stage.
It’s hard to say about the divine beast.
But every single one of the Divine Transformation cultivators is basically a steady monster + a pervert.
Even a sword cultivator wouldn't have such a fierce fighting style.
The abilities of high-level monks are varied and basically no one dares to take the opponent's attack head-on and exchange injuries with the opponent.
Who knows what difficult-to-remove tricks are hidden in the opponent's attack?
Besides, if an attack can be avoided, why waste defensive measures and spiritual energy to resist it?
In the eyes of the Divine Transformation cultivators, such an exchange of blood and spiritual power is a great loss.
Being able to use the spiritual power tactics of a small unit to counter the opponent's large unit spiritual power tactics is already a huge profit in itself, and there is no need to exchange blood for offensive rhythm.
It is very normal for a battle between high-level monks to last for three days and three nights.
Using one's own injuries to exchange for an uninterrupted rhythm of attack is a loss and can easily lay the groundwork for failure in the battle.
Since the fifth-level Divine Sword Talisman was directly transmitted by the Small Teleportation Talisman, it was at the fastest speed and was directly imprinted on Lu Wenwu's forehead.
"Bang!"
The divine sword talisman that looked like a silver drill seemed to hit a mountain, stirring up countless silver-white rays.
The bloody dragon scales on Lu Wenwu's forehead shattered, and the jade-like skull could almost be seen in the bloody and mangled area between his eyebrows.
"boom!"
The military killing fist instantly blew up the earth-attributed defensive magic weapon that was strengthened by the fifth-level iron protection talisman. The shadow of the hill turned into a real one, and along with the round shield behind it, it was smashed to pieces by Lu Wenwu's punch.
The true meaning of martial arts condensed into a magic knife and slashed towards the head of the True Lord of Destiny.
The three Jindan cultivators worked together to dissolve the terrifying force released by Lu Wenwu, but were unable to block the remaining fist intent of the punch.
If the fist intent is not dissipated, the weak body of the True Lord of Destiny will explode into a bloody rain in an instant.
"laugh!"
When Lu Wenwu smashed the defensive magic weapon of Mingli Zhenzun, the sword light of Shuoguang Jianzun also pierced his chest at the same time.
The blood dragon scales were unable to completely block the extremely sharp sword intent. A trace of sword light still pierced through Lu Wenwu's left chest, shot through the front of his heart, and scratched out a sword mark half the width of a fingernail.
Blood with a faint golden glow spurted out under the pressure, looking extremely miserable.
The power of the forged god body and the true dragon fighting body was fully demonstrated at this time.
Without any defense, Lu Wenwu was attacked by the sword cultivator at close range, but he only suffered some minor injuries.
Yes, this is just a skin injury.
To Lu Wenwu, this wasn't even an injury.
In just one breath, the wounds on his chest and forehead were repaired, and he looked as good as before the battle.
"This time the opponent is very alert and reacts quite quickly. He has some skills." Lu Wenwu gave a very pertinent evaluation.
It's not like he hadn't done this before, where he suddenly attacked after getting close to the opponent.
But the only one who could truly foresee and make effective defenses so far was the True Lord of Destiny.
Ranked second in defending against Lu Wenwu's sudden attack and injury was the evil Taoist priest whose grave grass had grown several meters high.
He tried to defend and counterattack, but he lost his soul just after releasing half of his move and was killed instantly by Lu Wenwu's punch.
"You evil demon, why don't you surrender immediately and confess your crime!"
Mo Lu Zhenzun waved a small flag in his left hand, and stacks of talismans kept appearing in his right hand.
These long talismans seemed to have their own lives, constantly releasing light and flying into the air, then quickly burning out in the air, releasing one strange wave after another.
"Congeal!"
Following a low shout from Master Mo Lu, the surrounding flags shone brightly at the same time.
Lu Wenwu, who was about to take advantage of the victory, felt his body suddenly stagnate, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. His whole body suddenly became slow and even became a little heavy.
Several bodies used to carry the runes collapsed, leaving only thousands of auspicious characters condensed in the air.
Under the guidance and control of Mo Lu Zhenzun, those colorful lines were like ballistic missiles that could lock onto targets, bombarding Lu Wenwu continuously.
Every time a rune seal explodes on Lu Wenwu's body, a unique force will begin to erode Lu Wenwu's body.
Freeze, burn, corrode, curse, slow down, and confuse the mind.
In this kind of battle where he only had to face one person, Mo Lu Zhenzun, who had prepared sufficient talismans, had the advantage and almost completely controlled Lu Wenwu in place, constantly giving him various negative buffs at all times.
"Devil, die!"
The three-foot green sword of the Shuoguang Sword Master was completely unsheathed. The flying sword, flashing with a light golden glow, shone with cold light and bursts of coldness.
A sword was thrust out, its extreme sharpness seemed to split the space apart.
Unparalleled sword energy crisscrossed, and even the eyes of the Shuoguang Sword Master were flashing with powerful sword intent, as if the whole person had become a sword, a sword that traversed the world.
This seemingly invincible long sword once again chopped towards Lu Wenwu's head.
On the other hand, even if only the fist intention was left of the Military Killing Fist, it was not something that the True Lord of Destiny could easily take on.
Even without the blessing provided by the sea of blood, this incomplete fist intent is still powerful.
Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators will die if they touch it or touch it!
His powerful spiritual perception reminded him and allowed him to foresee the impending crisis.
But many times, just knowing the future is useless.
You have to be able to do something to change or reverse it.
Obviously, the True Lord of Destiny who can cultivate to the level of Divine Transformation has something, but not much.
After all, he was born in Tianji Tower, and he was not the type to fight with others. Naturally, his fighting skills were inferior and could only be considered average.
After Lu Wenwu blew up his defensive magic weapon, he was only able to block half of the attack. Mingli Zhenzun felt like he was about to break apart.
The incoming fist intent made his scalp tingle, and the throbbing of his spiritual sense almost broke through his sea of consciousness and shattered his spiritual altar.
What made him feel even more desolate was that Shuoguang Jianzun and Molu Zhenzun had no intention of being good guys to the end. They actually used it as a timing and launched a sudden attack on Tyrannosaurus Demon Zun.
I think so.
The other party has no friendship with me and no business dealings with me, so why should he give up this excellent attacking opportunity to save me?
Their mission is to kill the Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord here to prevent the demonic forces from growing stronger again and causing trouble in the heartland of the Immortal Alliance, causing excessive suffering to the peaceful and harmonious mortals.
If they don't seize the opportunity to attack fiercely and let the other party escape, all three of them will be sinners for all eternity.
That's all
The True Master of Destiny took out a pill and swallowed it at the fastest speed in his life, then activated eleven life-saving talismans in succession, and at the same time maximized the effect of the defensive magic circle on his robe.
He originally tried to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to weaken the fist intent, but it seemed to be of no use.
It was an attack with a strong spiritual imprint, released after a certain will reached its peak.
Separated from the heaven, earth and spiritual energy, the power of heaven and earth has little effect in weakening the boxing intent.
"Bang bang bang bang bang"
A crisp cracking sound appeared high in the sky.
The defensive measures activated by the True Lord of Destiny were broken one after another, and the talismans turned into burning powder and flew around in an instant.
When the damaged fist intent of the Jundao Killing Fist once again shattered the defensive light shield of the protective robe, it was imprinted on the chest of the True Lord of Destiny.
“Crack!”
"puff!"
His chest caved in instantly, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant.
The pill that Mingli Zhenzun had swallowed earlier turned into a warm current shaped like chalcedony in his heart, spreading in all directions, and quickly repaired the body that was destroyed by the fist intention!
The most important medicinal power protected the heart meridian, and the True Master of Destiny was lucky enough to survive!
If he knew Lu Wenwu's past achievements, he should feel proud and excited.
Even though he was only one realm higher than Lu Wenwu, he was only seriously injured by his sudden punch. The gold content is full!
The True Master of Destiny barely managed to save his life, and even after recuperating for a while, he still had enough strength to return to the battle.
The two people who were fighting with Lu Wenwu felt that the situation was extremely difficult at this time.
At first, the powerful contestant Mo Lu Zhen Zun scattered talismans in large quantities and used trapping arrays to assist, so the two fought quite well.
He fought back and forth with Lu Wenwu, but was a little uncomfortable with the opponent's anti-armor.
But ever since Lu Wenwu had accumulated enough blood rage and entered the dragon form without hesitation, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse and became deadlocked.
And this deadlock is about to be broken.
Lu Wenwu has never been afraid of dragging out a battle, nor is he afraid of exchanging blood with the opponent.
But these two Divine Transformation cultivators were afraid.
Faced with a monster that seemed to be immortal and had terrifying strength, even the Sword Master Shuoguang, who was indifferent to external things, felt a little scared.
An endless sea of blood descended along with the form of a demonic dragon, and the rolling demonic energy and bloody evil energy even polluted the surrounding spiritual power.
The two Divine Transformation monks need to spend more time to obtain less spiritual power replenishment than before.
After being added to a certain amount, the quantitative change finally leads to a qualitative change.
Destroying the small world was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Even though the sea of blood today is still just a strange phenomenon that spontaneously condensed due to Lu Wenwu's excessive killing, and there is no human control, the impact it has on the battle situation is still immeasurable.
Mo Lu Zhenzun even felt a little fear of Lu Wenwu's existence.
This is far beyond the terrifying sea of blood of the Blood River Ancestor!
This is far beyond the bloody murderous aura of any demon lord!
Could it be that a former top demon lord has been reincarnated and resurrected?
(End of this chapter)
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