Chapter 635: Dao Struggle (Physical Version)
Above the ancient continent, two figures tore through the clouds and landed in the wilderness.
This is a place outside the human race.
Or
This place once belonged to the human race.
But as Patriarch Fentian was about to enter the divine realm, the human race's combat power began to shrink again.
This forward base, which had originally been deep in the enemy's territory, was abandoned as a pioneering bridgehead standing here like a reef, and was once again occupied by plants, other ferocious beasts, and even those without intelligence.
They are so weak that not even one of them has reached the realm of deification.
I think so.
The truly powerful races know how powerful the human race is, and they are afraid that the human race will set a trap to lure other races into it, so they are all watching.
Only such weak races with nowhere to go dare to come in and grab a bite of food from the cracks.
This is the law of the ancient continent.
The naked law of the jungle.
Cruel and direct.
"You ran really fast. I thought you really planned to live and die with Scarlet Sky Holy City."
The tangled muscles beneath Lu Wenwu's ferocious dragon scales emitted a dark golden humming sound, and the tiny lightning bolts entangled in it crushed the earth and rocks beneath his feet into powder.
"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Lu still has dragon blood."
The expression of the old ancestor Fentian was indifferent, the scorched earth around him was rising and twisting, and endless flames were swaying and burning.
He stood quietly on the ground, the three-foot-long sword in his hand gradually turning into a brilliant fiery red, sparks dripping from the tip of the sword, and each blazing point of light emitting astonishing heat.
"So, is Fellow Daoist Lu a human being?"
The earth melted under the scorching heat and fierce fire, lava surged among the cracked scorched earth, and the rolling heat waves made people's throats ache.
At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sunlight was blocked by the rising mist of fire.
"If not, then fellow Daoist today..."
Having said that, Patriarch Fentian rushed forward, his flaming red hair scattering burning sparks. With every step he took, a golden red lotus platform condensed under his feet. The crimson Dao rhyme flowing under his skin connected the heaven and earth, and it was so bright that it seemed to burn through space.
A shocking sword intent burst out from the three-foot-long sword, and a long roar sounded like a dragon emerging from the sea, shocking the world!
".Must die!"
The pupils of the old ancestor Fentian turned into two jumping pure white flames, and he suddenly roared.
The sound waves, carrying the Burning Sky Sword Intent, swept across the fields. The entire area of giant trees that had existed for thousands of years were instantly charred into charcoal-colored pillars, and then shattered into powder by the shock wave.
"Well done! Well done!"
Lu Wenwu grinned grimly, lowered his knees slightly, used himself as a furnace, and his powerful energy and blood burned fiercely.
The splashing sword energy hit his body directly, blasting out red spots of light like raindrops.
"It's just some True Dragon magical powers, why can't I possess them?"
"We humans are open-minded and tolerant. As long as it benefits us, then we will do whatever we want!"
"Is the human race such an inconvenient race?"
"How can the human body be such an inconvenient thing?"
"It's rude not to reciprocate, so take a punch from me, Lu!"
When the fist and sword collided, the gust of wind that erupted was even stronger than the one on the top of the cliff.
The earth suddenly tore open a thousand-foot crack, and the orange-red lava from the earth's core erupted into pillars.
The Burning Sky Patriarch stepped on the surging pillar of fire and rose into the air. The blazing sea of fire behind him was so intense that the space was distorted.
"Then let's fight. Let me see what Daoist Fellow Lu relies on to kill me."
"That's exactly what I meant!"
Lu Wenwu laughed heartily, and a low roar like thunder rolled out of his throat.
A bloody punch was thrown out, the materialized majestic blood and energy burned fiercely, and the violent thunder condensed into a vague phantom of a real dragon.
The chains of laws outlined by the blazing flames merged with the shadow of the thunder dragon, unleashing a power even greater than before.
"Flame, I can do that too!"
"burn!"
The magma sea beneath the feet of Patriarch Fentian was boiling and surging, and the fiery sword intent twisted into thousands of ripples in the void, which actually directly wiped out the power of the punch.
His withered palms suddenly turned and he made hand gestures, and a thousand-mile red flame responded to the call. Under the outline and organization of the chain of laws, it also condensed into a real dragon shadow and rushed over.
'My flame is extinguished.'
'The power of the thunder was also weakened by the opponent's sword.'
In the battle at the law level, Lu Wenwu, who had always had the advantage, felt for the first time the pain of suffering a huge loss in silence.
He could clearly feel the punch just now.
In addition to the absolute power contained in the Military Killing Fist itself, the law of fire that was entangled in it and that he himself was accustomed to using was actually "erased" by the opponent in some way.
As a result, the power of the law of thunder, which has a similar origin to the law of fire, also plummeted.
Is this the power of the divine realm?
Is this the mastery of concepts?
Ancestor Fentian entered the divine realm with the concept of fire, and also mastered the concept of "fire" to a certain extent.
So, until my control over the law of fire reaches the conceptual level, I will not be able to fight against the opponent?
Will he be completely controlled by the other party?
Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu frowned slightly, and the knotted muscles in his upper body suddenly tensed up. Wherever his fist wrapped in the breath of the Purgatory Dragon passed, the space collapsed inch by inch.
The military killing fist, wrapped in a powerful blood energy, smashed into the center of the eyebrows that was transformed by the flame. In an instant, 86,000 dragon scales exploded at the same time and were directly shattered by the punch.
When the shattered flames passed over Lu Wenwu's cheeks and eyelids, they actually created sparks like metal colliding, and golden and red lines flashed.
The military killing fist is as fierce as ever.
Even if it is just a pure explosion of power, this extreme level that is close to proving the truth with force can still blow up the creation constructed by laws with one punch.
But this is not the result Lu Wenwu wants to see.
In that punch just now, he deliberately retained only the entanglement of the law of fire, and used all his strength to activate the secret method of fighting with Mars.
The bonus that the secret fighting method provides to one's own combat power is still there, and the skills of operating the laws in battle are still useful.
However, the flames and the law of fire itself that were wrapped around the Military Killing Fist were invalidated the moment they touched the Fire Dragon.
The attribute suppression under the same law is so uncomfortable.
This undoubtedly made Lu Wenwu feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, he has been fighting for so many years, and he is very familiar with both the law of fire and flames.
Now that he was directly destroyed, even if it required consuming the opponent's energy, it really made him feel unhappy.
"Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't seem to be familiar with the use of 'divine power' after entering the divine realm, or even the aura emanating from you."
The ancestor Fentian raised his sword and swung it. The chain of laws that appeared behind him sank into the void, and a shocking sword chant burst out.
Countless sword intentions like meteors fell from the sky, dyeing the entire sky a dark red like a blood scab.
"Well, no matter what, let's fight with all our might."
"If Fellow Daoist Lu's fighting power is truly the same as that of the former Lieyan War Lord, then I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Lu won't be able to achieve his wish today."
"Then you're probably going to be disappointed."
Suddenly, a roar like a war drum was heard from the burning rain of meteors and swords, and a ferocious merit wheel that seemed to be made of gold and blood slowly rotated.
The golden torrent brought up by the Great Sun Overlord Fist blasted through the curtain of fire. The fist intent was like a battle-hardened soldier who charged with a spear, blasting the rain of swords that expanded from the sky one by one.
The rock formations of the ancient continent let out a dying wail, and the soil and rocks within a thousand miles, along with the mountains, were lifted into the clouds by the shock wave of the collision, disintegrating and collapsing in the air.
The pioneer base established by humans more than ten years ago was wiped out in the aftermath of the battle, and all living things were buried there.
The battle between the two powerful gods destroyed the world.
It's like a natural disaster!
Covered in fleeting light, Lu Wenwu rushed forward on the crumbling mountain. The flying rocks would be shattered into powder with a light step from him.
A mysterious fluctuation rose from his body.
It seems older and more wild than the ancient continent, and more orderly and regular than the laws of nature that control the world.
The laws of time and space!
The eight-layered gate of heaven opened, and the golden and silver power of time and space completely erupted from the fist, dissolving the sword intent that was shooting towards him bit by bit, and turning it into the most primitive chain of laws that shattered in front of him.
With one punch, the powerful fist force even smoothed out the folds in space caused by burning.
The sword intent and fist intent collided.
As expected, the sword intent shattered again.
But what was surprising was that this time, the fist force showed no sign of weakening at all and continued to flow upstream.
Lu Wenwu's real body crashed into this conceptual field composed of the law of fire, striding forward with the targeting and annihilation of the entire world!
How could this happen!
There was clearly no divine power erupting from him, so how could he erupt with such a powerful force of law?
How could the chain constructed by combining the laws be so powerful!
The law of reincarnation erupted, and the flame patterns on the robe of the Burning Sky Patriarch, which were as dazzling as the sun, were annihilated bit by bit, and a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
This robe of mine, which was made of the power of fire, couldn't actually withstand the initial damage from his punch?
The origin of the burning law flowed back into the earth along the magma, and the flames shattered by the fist intent gathered again into three thousand red sword intents.
Guided by the long sword in the hands of the Fentian Patriarch, it instantly turned into a sword formation and headed towards Lu Wenwu to strangle him.
The law of reincarnation works!
Other rules apply too!
Although the concept, a superior product of the law, has a suppressive power over all laws, it only has absolute suppressive power over the law of fire, which is of the same origin.
The Law of Thunder, which is in line with the Law of Fire, was subjected to the most obvious suppression, and was weakened by more than 70%.
The remaining rules have also been weakened.
However, for combined laws such as the law of reincarnation, the law of time and space, or extremely special existences such as the law of dreams, the repressive power of concepts is not that terrifying.
Can fight!
Fortunately, I am very skilled and have control over many rules!
In the center of the sword formation, Lu Wenwu's frown relaxed and he smiled again. His aura suddenly dropped, and then suddenly rebounded at an even faster speed.
The spine arches like a full moon, and the right arm is in the air, gathering strength.
Scattered black and red lightning burst out from the majestic torso covered with dragon scales, and the materialized blood-red aura burned to the extreme.
Military Killing Fist: Reincarnation!
At this moment, the sky cracked open.
wrong!
The calm expression that Patriarch Fentian had maintained since the beginning of the war could no longer be maintained, and he actually showed a hint of fear!
What kind of power is this!
This is just the aftermath before the real body arrives!
How could such horrific and extreme violence be able to penetrate even space?
With this punch, the thousand-mile scorched earth suddenly fell into silence, with only countless scarlet fist marks collapsing in the sky, forming a terrifying trajectory.
That was a crack in space that appeared after the space barrier was crushed by extreme force!
When the flaming sword dragon controlled by the ancestor Fentian swooped down, the entire sea of conceptual laws was almost split in the middle by the pressure of pure power.
In the interlaced ripples of destruction, the long dragon of sword intent shattered into pieces.
The bloody punch carved a burning, empty hole in the old man's chest, which was transparent from front to back.
At the same time, the blood-red sword pierced through Lu Wenwu's eye socket and came out from the back of his head.
"Your brain is destroyed, your Niwan is broken, your spirit is shattered, how could you be alright?"
"As expected of someone who follows the path of incense and fire, his vitality is truly tenacious."
The two spoke at the same time.
The face of Patriarch Fentian was filled with shock and confusion.
Lu Wenwu's face was full of helplessness and as expected.
The former didn't understand why Lu Wenwu was still alive and well even though his brain and Niwan Palace, which were in some sense more important than Dantian, had been broken.
Even the breath didn't drop much!
I was going there to kill the soul directly!
Patriarch Fentian was puzzled.
His sword seemed to attack the physical body, but in fact it was directly burning the opponent's soul through the concept of fire.
Back then, he relied on this move to defeat countless powerful opponents.
The ancient continent is too big and there are too many races.
There are countless races that have the ability to recover their bodies, and there are also races that can continue to survive even after their heads are lost.
That's why he studied this sword move that directly targets the soul.
Regardless of race, the soul is the origin.
Once the soul is shattered, no matter how strong your body is, it will be useless and will only turn into an empty shell that still has life.
The tactics that always worked for me finally met their match today.
For others, this is indeed a fatal injury.
But for Lu Wenwu who practiced the "Body Refining Technique of Conquering People with Virtue"
It really doesn't mean anything.
Not to mention that his body and soul share the same tankiness and incredible recovery ability.
Just talking about the soul.
If his body and soul could be separated again, then Patriarch Fentian would probably be shocked to find out.
Lu Wenwu's soul strength is probably more than twice the strength of his physical body.
The sword of Patriarch Fentian is indeed powerful.
If one is not careful, ordinary gods will be severely damaged, and even those with weaker souls will have their souls shattered and die.
But Lu Wenwu has a problem.
It was opened a long time ago, before he ascended to heaven.
Lu Wenwu, who rarely suffered spiritual injuries, almost forgot that he had a mythical treasure that was against the heavens, and also forgot that it had a very incredible function.
The wounds to the soul can be transferred by consuming merit.
To be honest, his soul's defense is much stronger than his physical body.
It is much more difficult to penetrate his soul armor than his physical defense.
As a result, Lu Wenwu no longer needs to repair his soul through the unity of body and soul.
Apart from shrinking the Merit Golden Sun to an imperceptible degree, this sword basically did not cause any damage to Lu Wenwu.
hurt?
What injury?
Lu Wenwu's body had healed the moment the other party pulled out the sword.
His whole body was intact, as if the battle had not yet begun.
(End of this chapter)
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