Qiu Wuji had just finished casting the spell when the soul-stealing true magic form came waving the devil hammer.
The magic-breaking sound thunder triggered by the magic tambourine had little effect on demonic cultivators, and consumed a lot of magic energy, so Luo Hong did not use it.
But as long as the Demon Hammer is there, the soul-stealing true magic phase will have endless demonic energy to squander, and it is definitely not difficult to defeat Qiu Wuji's four-armed ancient magic phase.
So just when the two statues were facing each other head-on, Luo Hong used the technique of shrinking to an inch and suddenly fled to Qiu Wuji. His right fist was wrapped in black black true flame and struck out with lightning speed.
Qiu Wuji did not expect Luo Hong's attack to be so fierce. He immediately frowned and stepped back, holding out a huge bone shield in front of him.
Luo Hong didn't hold back at all at this moment, and with a full punch, he instantly penetrated Qiu Wuji's protective shield and hit the bone shield firmly.
There was a loud "dong" sound, and a violent air wave exploded. This white bone shield was made from the bones of an unknown animal, and it turned out to be extremely hard.
Even Luo Hong's full blow could only leave some cracks on it.
But just when Luo Hong was dissatisfied with the result, Qiu Wuji was extremely shocked.
This Ruyi White Bone Shield is Huyan Laoguai, the contemporary ancestor of his Heavenly Demon Sect. It is made from the corpses of god-level monsters. It has always been invulnerable to water and fire and cannot be broken by anything.
However, the shield was now severely damaged by the opponent's punch, and it looked like it could not withstand a few punches. This Qiu Wuji didn't understand how terrifying the opponent's physical body was.
"If this person can hide from my spiritual thoughts and sneak near the Tianxin Divine Tree, his realm of soul must not be lower than mine.
The magic power is also extremely pure and bottomless.
Now that he has shown his tyranny in the physical body, could this person be a fellow practitioner of the three Dharma, Body, and God cultivators?!"
Qiu Wuji was shocked by Luo Hong's talent, but he had no time to think about it at this moment. With a surge of demonic energy all over his body, he escaped dozens of feet away.
Luo Hong's physical body was tyrannical, so he would naturally not engage in close combat with him. Fortunately, although the Zijin Incense Burner was severely damaged by his forcible activation, the spatial fluctuations it sent also blocked Luo Hong's teleportation powers.
Otherwise, if Luo Hong takes the lead, he may be beaten.
Even if he missed a hit, Luo Hong would not pursue him. After all, his opponent's escape skills were quite sophisticated. If it turned into a chase, they would probably have to fight for days and nights.
Qiu Wuji also felt a headache at this time. The opponent's Five Elements Escape Technique was so superb that he might have perfected the Five Elements Escape Technique, which would directly destroy most of his magical powers.
After a sudden thought, Qiu Wuji turned his palm and raised a mountain of bones. With the help of his magic power, it instantly rose to a height of dozens of feet.
Just when Luo Hong thought that the opponent was going to use this mountain to crush him, "swish" sounds broke through the air one after another, and he saw that the bone hill was actually composed of countless bone blades!
Now it spreads out, directly covering a large area of the sky, and its power is extremely astonishing.
This Wanren Mountain is one of the most powerful magic weapons in Qiu Wuji's hands.
Although the bone knives that this treasure can divide are less than 10,000, there are still two to three thousand, and only his powerful spiritual consciousness can drive them.
At this time, two to three thousand white bone flying knives formed a river of knives and swept toward Luo Hong.
With a moment of spiritual awareness, Luo Hong knew that this treasure was purely based on quantity. There were no complex restrictions on the blade, which meant that it could not form a sword array.
After seeing through this, Luo Hong immediately offered up the Zhenhai Pearl without any fear. After using his magic power to turn it into the size of a house, he fired several spells in succession to make it spin slowly.
During the more than ten years in the Whirlpool Yin Formation, although Yuan Yao was mainly protecting him, she never stopped refining the Zhenhai Pearl.
At this time, Zhenhai Pearl only needs the last few years of polishing to become a complete treasure of the universe, and now it can barely show its power.
Yin inside and yang outside, the universe arises by itself!
As the last spell was played, the area around Zhen Haizhu suddenly became blurred, and a force that seemed to be able to distort everything emerged.
At this moment, the Hob Knife River swept in, ready to cut Luo Hong into pieces.
However, Luo Hong, who was standing on the Zhenhai Pearl, just pinched out a magic formula, and the menacing river of white bone swords separated from it, bypassing him in a strange way.
Before Qiu Wuji could react, the magic formula in Luo Hong's hand suddenly changed, and an invisible force surged out, blasting away all the bone-throwing knives surrounding the Zhenhai Pearl.
Just listen to the continuous whine in the river of swords, and with just this one blow, countless bones and flying knives broke.
After destroying Qiu Wuji's magic weapon, Luo Hong moved his mind and the Zhenhai Pearl returned to its original size. Then he flicked his finger and the Zhenhai Pearl turned into a stream of blue light and shot towards Qiu Wuji.
Seeing this situation, Qiu Wuji did not dare to neglect and immediately fled from the place.
However, before he could use a new method, Zhenhai Pearl suddenly grew in size dozens of feet away, and erupted with a strange and huge suction force, imprisoning his body.
Seeing the sea-suppressing pearl spinning around and crushing towards him, Qiu Wuji first used several magic weapons to resist, but none of them could shake the sea-suppressing pearl.
In the end, Qiu Wuji had no choice but to sacrifice an evil doll, and after spitting a large mouthful of essence and blood at it, his figure appeared strangely more than a hundred feet away.
"Huh? He managed to escape the lock of my spiritual thoughts. Could it be that he is that evil scapegoat?"
Luo Hong was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't care much. After all, it was extremely difficult to refine demonic evil objects like death puppets. Even if the opponent was a demon, he would definitely only have one in his body.
After two dangerous situations, Qiu Wuji had to admit that the opponent's magical power was still superior to his.
However, as a demonic monk, what he lacks most is the means to squeeze his own life.
Facing such a powerful enemy like Luo Hong, he did not dare to hold anything back anymore. He summoned the four-armed ancient magic immediately, ordered him to put down the two magic weapons, and grabbed the Ruyi Bones with both hands to guard him.
Luo Hong then sensed violent fluctuations of demonic energy. Seeing this situation, he didn't know that Qiu Wuji was holding back his ultimate move.
But the bone shield was really hard, and Luo Hong was not confident that he could break it in a short time. Moreover, the opponent's soul was not weak, and it was very easy for the spell to be backfired.
Since there was little hope of stopping it, Luo Hong could only deal with it with the same restraint.
I saw that he recalled the Zhenhai Pearl, summoned the Black Crow True Flame with a movement of his mind, and then flicked his sleeves and robes to sacrifice the Five Elements Flag around him.
Immediately, Luo Hong held the Black Crow True Flame with one hand, raised it high above his head, and kept chanting the incantation in his mouth.
Suddenly, the surrounding aura of heaven and earth became violently agitated, like cold water being poured into hot oil, and rushed towards Luo Hong one after another.
At this moment, the Five Elements Flag flashed with inspiration, exerting its magical power to transform the five elements' spiritual energy, converting all the incoming spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the spiritual energy of fire.
Hearing the black and red fire crow in Luo Hong's palm scream loudly, it rolled on the spot and turned into a black and red fire ball, which grew bigger and bigger with the continuous influx of fire aura.
This is the highest level of spiritual art, Golden Crow, that Luo Hong has mastered!
Since this spiritual technique requires a very high degree of control over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the practitioner, Luo Hong could not use it before. But now that he is different from what he used to be, the requirements of this spiritual technique are no longer a problem.
Therefore, even though it was his first time to use it, he still seemed to be able to do it with ease.
As time passed breath by breath, the black and red fireball held up by Luo Hong had actually expanded to the size of a small mountain. The amazing spiritual pressure and hot breath emitted made many of the great demon geniuses of the Jin Dynasty lying on the ground ignore it.