Zhuang Wudao was dodging the black spears with all his strength, and at the same time analyzing the properties of these black flames. At this time, a strong light suddenly flashed in the sky to the west, which was extremely dazzling. Then the next moment, a demon god with an extremely huge body
, suddenly appeared in the west sky.
It seems like a human figure, but it seems to be true but not true. It is covered with black fog. It is composed of countless heads. Dragon, Phoenix, Bai Ze, Kui, Qilin, Cast, Xie Zhu, Roar, Huafang, White Tiger, Taotie, Philip, and Zi
Jian, Qingji, etc., almost all the bloodlines of the divine beasts can be presented in this huge demon god. However, most of them are blurred, and countless black mud flows on their bodies, making them look dirty. Even here
In the world of divine thoughts, you can also smell the stenchy blood.
Resentful spirit
Zhuang Wudao immediately thought of the immortal-level resentful spirit who was driven back into the blood-colored jade hook by him. He also immediately understood that after seeing the opportunity, the resentful spirit took the initiative to attack and intervened.
The so-called Wheel Heaven Mantra Realm, in the.
Although this immortal-level grudge spirit has no wisdom to speak of, he can instinctively seize everything that can be taken advantage of.
As the demon god appeared, Zhuang Wudao became increasingly unbearable. The waves of thoughts came one after another, turning into magical powers that only dragons and phoenixes and beasts had.
The Nine Heavens Divine Flame, the Beiming True Water, the White Tiger Gold Qi, etc., are continuous, making Zhuang Wudao cope with the difficulties.
In just less than ten breaths, Zhuang Wudao's whole body was covered with scars. Fortunately, in this life, Zhuang Wudao finally analyzed the nature of the black flame.
This is actually a spell, cursing his divine thoughts, and cannot resist the impact of the divine thoughts of the nature of Kuzhu. It is not that he can't really resist it, but that his thoughts will "subconsciously, miss it."
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but exclaim that this curse technique was really magical. He had the Light Cloud Sword and the Star Dou Xuanshu Pingtian Crown, suppressing his anger.
It is said that no form of curse can hurt yourself. However, I didn't expect that this bitter bamboo could successfully curse yourself in this way.
After the analysis is completed and the reason is known, we will naturally not be able to cause trouble. Zhuang Wudao directly recited the Truth of Locking Life and began to twist and change.
"I ordered my body to exorcise evil spirits and devils, and to be as urgent as the law."
This statement came out, and there were countless black fog all over his body, all forcibly forced out by the power of cause and effect.
The curse technique is unpredictable, but the method of cause and effect can be restrained. Zhuang Wudao used this technique to drive it away without even having to bear the backlash.
And at this time, a shock sounded from the sky.
"This is, the Truth of Locking Life? How could you do this technique?"
Zhuang Wudao refused to say anything, and asked instead: "You are trying to hide your head and tail forever? After burning qi and blood, he took a desperate bet, but he didn't even dare to show up and contact me. How could you talk about divine attacks? Fellow Taoist maintains this mantra of heaven.
I am afraid that the world will be very damaged."
The reason why he failed to find this trace of the bitter bamboo was that from beginning to end, the two of them had no substantial contact with each other.
Those black fires and black spears are just indirect means used by Kuzhu to manipulate the world of the Heavenly Curse. The two have never had a substantial connection, so there is no way to talk about this battle of divine thoughts.
However, how long can the soul power obtained by burning the essence of qi, blood and energy to support the world of heavenly curse?
But Kuzhu sneered and was not inspired by Zhuang Wudao: "The evil spirit is here, how could he sit in the mountain and watch the tiger fight? Although this world of the Heavenly Mantra cannot be maintained for a long time, I also want to
Look, when will you be able to deal with him?”
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly and did not speak. At this time, the demon god's resentment spirit had already rushed to the front. He no longer maintained his huge body, but changed into a celestial image, holding a mouthful of black mud dripping.
Dramatic, agile and fast, fighting with Zhuang Wudao in close combat
This time, it was the Pangu technique used by the ancestors of the human race.
Although this is essentially an impact on the Yuan Soul, if it is placed in the real world, it will at least be the peak of the third level.
Fortunately, Zhuang Wudao had already used the Pangu divine body before being pulled in. He also had the power of immortal energy in his body, which was fed back to the soul.
The resentful spirit's Dharma Realm was even more broken, and he was completely suppressed by his heavy wisdom Dharma Realm and barely knocked down the resentful spirit into the realm of scattered immortals.
The immortal-level grudge spirit has no physical body, and its combat power is usually lower than that of a cultivator and beast of the same realm.
Even the slander of this level can cope with Yuru even if he is a scattered immortal. After being suppressed by the Dharma Realm, he is just the strength of a late-stage immortal cultivator.
However, this battle between the soul is the area that the resentful spirit is best at, and Zhuang Wudao suppresses it instead.
The battle between the two was almost equal at this time. Zhuang Wudao's Demon God Tribulation Sword transformed by his thoughts kept fighting with the giant axe, splashing the sky's sparks
These "sparks," are actually fragments of the soul of him and this resentful spirit. Every time a minute splashes out, Zhuang Wudao's soul will weaken a little.
Within a hundred blows, Zhuang Wudao was already tired, and the strange laughter of bitter bamboo came from the sky: "You can actually compete with the evil spirits in this world of the Heavenly Curse,
Cangmang Demon Lord, you are indeed aware of your mysterious magical power, and I am afraid that it can only last for half an hour? But I can't wait for so long, so I'll help it with my help-"
A ball of black fire suddenly rose from the feet of the axe-holding "Heavenly Man". The power of the resentful spirit's spiritual array suddenly doubled in an instant.
His body changed, but this time he turned into a huge black tiger, completely ignoring the power of Zhuang Wudao's sword and attacked fiercely.
The resentful spirits do not have a true form. The resentful spirits in this ancient tomb are formed by the fusion of resentment after the death of thousands of creatures, so naturally there are tens of thousands of different forms.
It is not fixed in normal times, and all changes are based on the suitability of combat.
The time for this bitter bamboo to take is just right. If you take the rescue earlier, the resentful spirit will never easily accept external forces, and may even trigger the resentful spirit's counterattack. If you take the action later, the resentful spirit will definitely be passed by him from this world of Heavenly Curse.
Only at this time can the combat power of this immortal-level vengeful spirit be activated to the maximum extent.
The black tiger's body expanded ten times, reaching a thousand feet high. It was full of scales and armor, and it was indestructible. The Taixiao Chongming Lihuo, which Zhuang Wudao visualized with his thoughts, Taixiao Chongming Yuhuadu Tianshen Thunder, and Taixiao Chongming Lihe Divine Light
, even unable to touch his body.
The Demon God Tribulation Sword, after just two attacks, turned into sparks and the sword shape completely collapsed.
"It seems that I won this battle-"
Ku Zhu's figure had already appeared behind him, and his eyes showed fierce and ecstasy. It was beyond his expectations that this battle could be so easily surpass Ren Shanhe.
This means that you will seize a talented body and can even get huge rewards from the Yuanshi Demon Sect and the Xueyang Palace family afterwards.
Except for the physical body that cannot be united by the spirit and flesh, everything else is perfect and will have a great future in the future.
But the next moment, Kuzhu's face completely froze. And the black tiger's face suddenly appeared on its face.
A lightning suddenly appeared from the sky to the east, and directly penetrated into the black fog body with a lightning speed.
At this time, it was not only the immortal-level resentful spirit who was howling wildly and struggling to resist with all his strength. Kuzhu also let out a muffled groan and spit out a large amount of blood and energy.
This is because his magic power blesses the resentful spirit. He was identified by the Heavenly Dao as the help of this immortal-level resentful spirit. If he had not awakened quickly, he would have even been directly eliminated by the power of the disaster.
It was still like lightning flash, three consecutive light thunders, and the black giant tiger had dissipated invisible and was completely torn apart.
It even affected the world of the Heavenly Curse, causing countless cracks to be shaken open in an instant, almost shattering.
Kuzhu had bleeding from seven orifices, and his eyes were full of disbelief, looking at Zhuang Wudao. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind. What was going on? Where did the heavenly disaster come from?