Wu Bei, an expert in art, was brave. He followed Duan Long to the study room. He 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.
Wu Bei followed closely, 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, and it was very empty inside.
Entering the secret room, Wu Bei looked around and asked, "Is this the evidence you said?"
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. I am very curious about what kind of adventure you have that can make your cultivation so rapid in such a short period of time.
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"You want to know?" Wu Bei stared at him.
Duan Long also stared at him: "Are you willing to say it?"
Wu Bei sneered: "That depends on whether you have the ability to let me tell you."
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: "That's right, if I kill you, it's no more difficult than killing 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 no longer just Duan Long."
Wu Bei sneered: "I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out you were 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: "Immortal God? Your cultivation level is at most the level of a true king. Do you dare to 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 if he had practiced the indestructible power of the Vajra, and even if 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 of Black Sky appeared in the Black Sky space, and he said contemptuously: "So weak, even a demigod can barely do it."
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: "Forget it. It's better to ask God than to ask 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 was roughly equivalent to the four Earth Immortals.
Jing Zhenren.
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 Nine Earth Immortals. 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 annihilated, and 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, his hand had grasped the Black Dragon Sword.
After coughing a few times, he sneered: "Bullshit! You don't even dare to be a demigod, so stop pretending to me!"
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 Beida shouted: "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 Wu Bei's 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 launched an attack. Wu Bei suddenly felt pain all over his body 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.