Wu Bei, an expert in art, was brave. He followed Duan Long to the study room. The latter pressed on the bookcase, and the bookcase separated on both sides, revealing a passage.
Duan Long said: "Down here is where I practice." After saying that, he walked in first.
Wu Bei followed closely behind, first went down a flight of stairs, and then entered a secret room covering an area of about 200 square meters. The secret room was surrounded by steel walls made of thick steel plates, making it appear very empty.
Entering the secret room, Wu Bei looked around and asked, "Is this the evidence you want to show me?"
Duan Long walked to a wall and pressed it with his hand. Hearing a "click", the door behind Wu Bei closed automatically.
He said calmly: "Once this door is closed, it will automatically open after three hours."
Wu Bei narrowed his eyes: "Duan Long, what do you want?"
Duan Long turned around and said calmly: "It seems that Duan Chun is right, you do have secrets in your body. I am very curious, what kind of adventure did you have that made your cultivation so rapid in such a short period of time?
"
"You want to know?" Wu Bei stared at him, his expression wary.
Duan Long also stared at him and asked calmly: "Are you willing to say it?"
Wu Bei sneered: "Then let me tell you if you have the ability!"
Duan Long: "Originally I didn't want to kill you. After all, the Tang Sect is standing behind you. But now that things have come to a point, I have to take action."
Wu Bei: "Do you think you can kill me?"
Duan Long said calmly: "Yes, it should be easier for me to kill you than to kill a rabbit."
Wu Bei frowned. He discovered that an extremely strange and powerful force was slowly awakening in Duan Long's body. Seeing this power, he said in a deep voice: "You are not Duan Long!"
Duan Long said: "Of course I am Duan Long, but I am not simply Duan Long."
Wu Bei's face was full of contempt: "I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are just possessed by an evil spirit!"
Duan Long laughed "haha": "Evil? Are you sure?"
Wu Bei's heart sank, because he found that Duan Long's body was glowing, a gray-blue light, and his aura was much more powerful than the evil spirit!
"I am a god!" Duan Long's eyes spurted out blue-gray flames, and the aura around him became terrifying and weird.
In front of this aura, Wu Bei felt very small. He frowned and said, "Are you a god, possessing Duan Long?"
There was no emotion on Duan Long's face, and he said calmly: "I am the immortal god, a humble human being, and I will give you everything!"
Wu Bei sneered: "The Immortal God? Your cultivation level is at the highest level of the True Lord. How dare you call yourself a god?"
Duan Long took one step forward, as fast as lightning, and struck Wu Bei with a palm. Although he was fast, Wu Bei's punching power was extraordinary. In an instant, he stood his fists in front of him to block the opponent's blow.
"boom!"
He was swept away like a ping pong ball, and then hit an iron wall hard with a muffled sound.
Even though he had practiced the indestructible power of the Vajra, and even though his punches were as strong as a god, the impact was so severe that he felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.
He grinned, struggled to stand up, stared at Duan Long and asked, "Are you not Duan Long now?"
Duan Long said: "I am Duan Long, and Duan Long is me!"
Wu Bei sighed softly, then took out the Black Sky mask and put it on, saying: "God Black Sky, do me a favor, I met your colleague."
The god Krishna manifested in the Black Sky space, and he said contemptuously: "It is so weak, it can barely be called a demigod."
Wu Bei: "I can't defeat it, please help collect it."
Krishna: "If you want me to take action, you must sacrifice and exchange for equal value."
Wu Bei snorted: "Forget it then. It is better to ask for God than to ask for yourself."
He took off his mask, flicked his hand, and shot out three golden armor talismans. These three golden armor talismans were given to him by Wu Aoshuang. He could use them to summon three golden armored gods, whose strength is roughly equivalent to the four realms of earthly immortals.
Real person.
Suddenly, golden light flashed, and three golden men appeared. They were wearing golden armor, two meters tall, and extremely powerful.
At the same time, Wu Bei called out the human skin Yanyang and shouted: "Hold him down!"
The three golden-armored gods immediately stood over, two hugging the legs and one hugging the waist. Yanyang's human skin was also twisted into a leather rope, and they took the opportunity to tie up Duan Long in circles.
This dragon was possessed by a demigod, and its strength was equivalent to the level of the eighth or ninth level of the Earth Immortal. Now it was temporarily controlled by the three golden-armored gods and Yan Yang, and it suddenly became furious.
Wu Bei quickly took out the Xiao Xi Tian Dharma Seal and placed it heavily on Duan Long's forehead. At the same time, he began to recite the Mantra of Transformation.
As the sound of Sanskrit sounds entered his ears, Duan Long's face twisted and he let out a shrill scream. The human skin rope slowly began to loosen, and the three golden-armored gods gradually became unable to hold it down.
Wu Bei then recited the mantra faster, but within a few words, the human skin was broken open by Duan Long, the three golden-armored gods were thrown away, and disappeared into ashes. Wu Bei was pinched by Duan Long's neck.
He shouted: "You little human being! You dare to resist me, how brave you are!"
With a flash of sword light, Duan Long's arm was cut off. Wu Bei landed, and at some point he held the Black Dragon Sword in his hand.
After coughing a few times, he sneered: "Bullshit! You're not even a demigod, so stop pretending!"
After saying that, he flicked his hand, and the magic lamp for purifying the world was nailed to the top of the secret room, and the divine light fell.
Duan Long covered his face and shouted: "Damn it, what is this!"
Wu Bei said loudly: "Yanyang!"
Yan Yang rushed over, and the human skin wrapped around Duan Long's legs, making him unable to move. Wu Bei did not intend to transform the opponent, so he killed him with one sword!
"puff!"
Duan Long's head was split in two, and blood flowed all over the floor. However, a blue-gray light flew out and crashed into his body.
Wu Bei's brain stung, and then he heard an extremely arrogant and cold voice: "Stupid human being! What you killed was just Duan Long's body. I am the immortal god, and you can't kill me! Now, I want to
Control your body and make you a part of me!"
Wu Bei snorted coldly: "What's stupid is you, Mao Shen, you think you can control me after entering my body?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his Daluo Tianwu Soul was already blasting towards the opponent. Daluo Tianli is a very mysterious force. The god screamed, and half of its power was lost in one blow!
It was shocked and angry: "This is... the power of heaven, how could you have..."
Da Luo Wuhun is extremely powerful in attacking, and before it could speak, it had already launched a second attack.
After another blow, the god lost more than half of its energy. It suddenly felt something bad and immediately fought back. Wu Bei was in pain for a while and let out a scream. Then, he couldn't move and collapsed to the ground.
"I will make you endure the most intense pain in the world!" the god roared.
Wu Bei cursed: "Come on, I thought you could scare me?"
"boom!"
Daluo Wuhun launched the attack for the third time. With experience, the god actually learned to dodge and hid towards Wu Bei's belly.
This chapter has been completed!