At the beginning of the war, Wang Mingzhen could only rely on a divine weapon to protect his body. He struggled to resist, but he was unable to fight back. He had to admit that this corpse was a natural fighting machine. His combat skills were refined over time, and his combat power was far superior to that of the same level!
It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone forty-eight arms. Especially these forty-eight arms, which allow forty-eight different attack methods, covering all ranges without any blind spots. It is simply terrifying to fight!
However, Wang Mingzhen was protected by a magical weapon and was born in an invincible position. After the initial difficult resistance, he slowly gained experience from the battle, gradually developed the magic of his body, and was able to occasionally strike back!
The most important thing is that Wang Mingzhen's heart suddenly changed, and he spent millions of points of earth energy to raise the Heavenly Escape Sword Scripture to the state of perfection. Countless swordsmanship secrets emerged in his mind, like an antelope hanging its horns, stabbing towards the Heavenly Corpse Technique.
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Fighting against the strong and growing in battle is the best shortcut to improve your strength. As the battle continued, Wang Mingzhen gradually became familiar with the attack rhythm of the Heavenly Corpse Dharma, and began to become more comfortable in dealing with it.
Swish, swish! Wang Mingzhen stabbed with the long sword in his hand. Hundreds of swords were stabbed out in an instant, covering all the vital parts of the corpse's body.
Having seen the attack methods of the Forty-eight Arms of the Heavenly Corpse, Wang Mingzhen's philosophy is to attack quickly and not give the Heavenly Corpse a chance to counterattack.
However, what Wang Mingzhen didn't expect was that the Heavenly Corpse Faxiang had no defense at all, allowing Wang Mingzhen's thousands of sword energy to pierce his vitals.
However, such a fierce offensive did not leave the slightest injury to the Heavenly Corpse Dharmaxiang. Those sword energy hit the Heavenly Corpse Dharmaxiang, and sparks shot out, making a clanging sound that was deafening!
Seeing this, Wang Mingzhen had a new understanding of the power of the Heavenly Corpse Dharma. When he met an opponent in chess, he would meet a good talent. The battle between the two sides became more intense. The terrifying aftermath of the battle shook the mountains, making Wan Jing and other practitioners quite uneasy.
Wang Mingzhen thought to himself, even if his quick attack couldn't break the defense of the Heavenly Corpse, he would break it with force. His divine power surged around him, and his momentum also surged, and an invisible force of wind surged around him, and the surrounding rocks were shaken.
It was affected and turned into powder and scattered.
The Heavenly Corpse Faxiang was a born god of war and had an extremely keen intuition about fighting. Naturally, he would not let Wang Mingzhen continue to increase his momentum. He immediately used his forty-eight arms to charge towards Wang Mingzhen with strange moves.
How fast was Wang Mingzhen's reaction? Just like a ray of divine light, he stood in front of the Heavenly Corpse Dharma Appearance in an instant. The sword in his hand danced like a stroke of genius, blocking the attacks of the Celestial Corpse Dharma Appearance one by one.
Boom boom boom! With loud noises, Wang Mingzhen's sword kept colliding with the arm of the Heavenly Corpse Faxiang. It was like a volcano erupting or a planet colliding, setting off boundless huge waves. All the rocks with a radius of a hundred feet were turned into powder.
The mountain range shook even more violently.
Wang Mingzhen suddenly felt blessed, and the long sword in his hand seemed to come alive. It was obviously just an ordinary sword, but it contained an indestructible and indestructible edge and slashed towards the corpse.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but with this sword strike, Wang Mingzhen felt that the place he was standing on seemed to be the center of the world, with the sun, moon and stars revolving around him, and the great ways and magic were born and destroyed because of him.
Why is this happening? Wang Mingzhen is quite puzzled. Logically speaking, with his current level of cultivation, even in this lower world, it is impossible to reach such a point!
This sword was truly unparalleled, and the originally invulnerable Sky Corpse Dharma was directly split into two halves. The terrifying aftermath of the sword energy directly cut a sword mark hundreds of feet deep in the depths of the earth.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and twenty-four figures flew out of the bronze coffin and merged into the celestial corpse.
The entire Heavenly Corpse Dharma is instantly condensed into substance, with twenty-four poems, forty-eight arms, and armor, like a demon god walking out of the Nine Nether Hell, with a murderous aura that is terrifying!
"kill,"
At this time, the body shape of the Heavenly Corpse Faxiang was strange, coming and going like the wind, with forty-eight arms surrounded by evil spirits, turning into blades of death. They came and went without a trace, but they often slashed out from incredible angles.
This blade of death is extremely corrosive, and even Wang Mingzhen's Wuji Xuanhuang Armor, an artifact, was riddled with corrosion. If Wang Mingzhen hadn't unlocked the seal of the body in time, he would have been killed by that blade.
The blade cut it into powder.
It was another fierce battle! The sky was miserable, the earth was dark, the rivers rolled back, and the sun and the moon were dim. However, Wang Mingzhen became more and more frightened as the battle progressed. After fighting for hundreds of rounds, there was still no winner!
Not to mention winning in battle, he couldn't even defeat him. At this moment, Wang Mingzhen finally understood why the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Corpse was rated as a top Taoist soldier by Jiuyou Prison-Suppressing Scripture. This fighting ability was truly extraordinary!
However, Wang Mingzhen is not a vegetarian. He can feel that as the battle progresses, the potential of the tiger's physical body is continuously developed, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger.
If we say that before the war, his Tiger Body only developed a quiet spring. Although it has unlimited potential, the power it can unleash is extremely limited.
At this time, his Tiger Body developed a stream. Although it was small, it was full of stamina and endless, and its power was increased by tens to hundreds of times.
Even so, Wang Mingzhen can feel that the Tiger Body still has great potential that can be tapped. Even he doesn't know where the potential limit of the Tiger Body is!
After a month of hard fighting, Wang Mingzhen's body has become stronger. Especially the blood throughout his body has been tempered, and his blood is rolling like thunder, and his strength has reached a higher level.
And his swordsmanship has reached an unbelievable level. Every sword contains terrifying sword intent. The sharp edge on the seven-star sword is indestructible and can break everything, and its combat effectiveness is increased several times.
Suddenly, Wang Mingzhen seemed to realize something. The Tiger Seal turned into a stream of light and merged into the Seven-Star Sword. The Tiger Seal contained the power of a mountain, and the Seven-Star Sword showed its sharpness. When the two are combined, one can imagine how powerful it is.
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This sword shattered the space, and the endless space fragments directly engulfed the Heavenly Corpse. The terrifying power continuously impacted the Heavenly Corpse's Dharma, and with a bang, the Heavenly Corpse's Dharma shattered, turning into twenty-four figures scattered on the ground.
When Wang Mingzhen saw this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The power and strangeness of this corpse made him feel even more stressed. If he hadn't been talented and made breakthroughs in the battle, this time he would probably have capsized in the gutter.
Looking at the twenty-four semi-finished celestial corpses scattered on the ground, Wang Mingzhen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. But soon, he restrained his murderous intent, and a drop of blood emerged, accurately imprinted on the eyebrows of one of the celestial corpses.
Seeing the success of the Kingdom of God brand, Wang Mingzhen's eyes showed a hint of joy. After transforming all twenty-four semi-finished heavenly corpses into people of the Kingdom of God, he finally had a group of capable subordinates who could help him support his appearance.