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Chapter 142 Tear God

 Chapter 142 Tearing God

Baiyun Mountains, Baiyun Peak, Longtan Gorge.

This is the place with the richest aura of heaven and earth in the Baiyun Mountains. It was also one of the holy places of the Baiyun Sect in the past. Only the masters and heads of the peaks are qualified to practice here.

The lair of the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon is here. The original palace complex has turned into a dark cave, and the pool water containing abundant spiritual energy is rolling down.

Thousand-headed demon dragons are entrenched in the depths of the cave. The mouths on their thousand heads are slightly open, sucking in the falling spiritual water, filtering the impurities in it, and absorbing only the purest spiritual energy.

There is also a body-forging divine array arranged deep in the cave, which can continuously temper the demonic body of a thousand-headed demon dragon. It also has certain defense and attack power, but its main effect is to assist practice, and its attack and defense are weak.
With the magic talisman Song Fulu carried, it was easy to break through it, not to mention that Song Fulu's formation cultivation had reached level 20, and he had half a foot on the level of a divine formation master.

Easily opening a gap in the divine formation group, Song Fulu sneaked into the divine formation group. The thousand-headed demon dragon hidden deep in the divine formation group was unaware of it and was still practicing hard.

They approached silently and quietly, and soon they were only dozens of miles away from the Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon.

Song Fulu has already seen the huge body of the thousand-headed demon dragon. It is said to be a demon dragon, but it is actually a kind of monster. The demon turns into a demon, and its strength far exceeds that of demon gods of the same level.

Approaching cautiously, Song Fulu maximized the effect of the hidden talisman. Song Fulu spent more than one million yuan in exchange for this talisman. It is a low-grade god-level talisman, and its concealment effect is close to that of a medium-level god-level talisman.
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"Tianyun·Split the Mountain!"

At a certain moment, when he was several hundred meters away from the Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon, Song Fulu suddenly took out the Tianyun Sword and struck it on the center of the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon, which is also the head that absorbs the spiritual energy of the world the fastest.

Although the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon has a thousand heads, it only has one main head. As long as the main head can be chopped off, it will suffer heavy damage, and it will be easy to deal with it next.

"Chi!"

Faced with the Tianyun Sword's attack, Song Fulu hardly felt much resistance. The head was chopped off by Song Fulu and conveniently stored in the storage ring.

The devil's head contains abundant essence and is of considerable value.

"Ouch..."

The thousand-headed demon dragon let out a scream, and finally discovered that an enemy had invaded. More than a thousand eyes were scanning everywhere, but no trace of Song Fulu was found. His aura also dropped slightly, and he did not appear to have been seriously injured.
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Obviously this head is not his main head, it is just a disguise.

Song Fulu, who once again transformed into a little human and hid, activated the hidden talisman, hid in a hidden place, and continued to search for the main head of the thousand-headed demon dragon.

"Rumble..."

The thousand-headed demonic dragon slowly stood up, its eyes emitted golden light, and the terrifying soul power fluctuated, searching for the enemy's traces.

"Tianyun·Wuying!"

At this time, Song Fulu once again expanded to a height of tens of meters, and the Tianyun Sword suddenly increased by a hundred meters and landed on the left head of the Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon.

"Plop..."

The head was also easily chopped off and stored in the storage ring.

"Huhuhuhu..."

Thousands of heads swarmed in, forming a dragnet that was tight and tight.

"Tianyun·Split the Mountain!"

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Song Fulu directly slashed out the Tianyun Sword and carved a passage out.

The Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon's defense is much weaker than expected. I thought it would be difficult to cut off its head, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

Don't they say that the monster's body is hard and flexible, and its resilience is beyond imagination? But now it seems that it is just like this, not even a fraction of my own.

But think about the power, tenacity and recovery power of Song Fulu's Glazed Mysterious Light Divine Body, which is dozens of times that of a body-refining monk at the same level. If he were a normal body-refining monk, his divine body should be only about a few percent of the Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon.
Therefore, the demonic body of the Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon is far superior to that of human body-refining monks, but it is still far behind compared to the alien Song Fulu.

It was because he had a high regard for the Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon and was confused by the previous human race books that he forgot that he was a special case.

Song Fulu finally understood and was no longer afraid of his hands and feet. When the thousand-headed demon dragon rushed over again, he instantly transformed into a thousand-meter giant. The Tianyun Sword then skyrocketed to several thousand meters in size, and headed towards the thousand-headed demon dragon that was rushing towards him.

The head of the demon dragon fell down.

"Tianyun·Die Flow!"

Thousands of sword lights were like chopping vegetables, falling on the heads of the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon. Before the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon understood what happened, hundreds of heads were chopped off.

If the artifact armor had not been raised in time, the remaining more than a hundred heads would have been chopped off.

Seeing that the Tianyun Sword was blocked by the artifact armor of the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon, Song Fulu simply put away the Tianyun Sword, directly grabbed the head of the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon, and dropped it violently towards the surroundings.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Facing Song Fulu's strength, speed, reaction, etc., which were many times superior to him, the Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon had almost no resistance. It couldn't even run away, so it was caught by Song Fulu.

"Who are you? Do you have something to say?"

"How have I offended you? Please explain clearly."

"Your Excellency must be from the human race. Aren't you afraid of causing a war between humans and demons by doing this?"

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The Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon also reacted at this time and realized the huge strength gap between the two sides. It suddenly lost its will to resist and began to threaten Song Fulu.

Song Fulu turned a deaf ear to this, grabbed its tail, and continued to fall towards the surrounding cave walls.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang bang..."

How can we let go of the hatred for the destruction of the Baiyun Sect and the death of the master so easily? There are also so many acquaintances who died because of the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon. If we don’t kill it, how can we calm down the hatred in our hearts?

Faced with the threat of the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon, Song Fulu fell even harder. The artifact's armor could block the Tianyun Sword's slashes, but it could not withstand the violent blows. Soon, the Thousand-headed Demonic Dragon's heads fell.

It was smashed.

Even though his recovery power is amazing, facing Song Fulu, who is more destructive and faster, his recovery speed cannot keep up with Song Fulu's destruction speed.

"You forced me to do this, Demon God Madness..."

Seeing that the few remaining heads were about to be shattered, including its main head, the Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon panicked and prepared to launch its ultimate move.

"Yeah..."

But before the Thousand-Headed Demonic Dragon's trump card could be activated, Song Fulu grabbed its two heads and tore them in half.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The thousand-headed demon dragon screamed in pain, and the demonic body of more than a thousand meters began to struggle crazily. Among the two heads that Song Fulu tore off, one of them was its main head.

No matter how amazing the devil's recovery power is, it is difficult to recover from such a heavy blow in a short period of time.

This thousand-headed demon dragon, which Song Fulu was quite afraid of before it came, and he did not hesitate to spend more than 20 million yuan to prepare it, was actually helpless under Song Fulu's hands.


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