Chapter 776 Lao Tzu's strongest is the internal boxing
Bang bang bang...
A spear shrouded in divine light was swung like the wind, with a combination of strength and softness that could change in countless ways. It whipped the huge old Black Mountain demon and sent it flying everywhere, scattering bones and bone fragments.
The huge humanoid skeleton, which was as strong as a diamond, slowly turned into bone residue and bone fragments and disappeared during the crazy beating process.
Poor old Black Mountain demon, a tyrannical existence that has traversed the Black Mountain Mountains for thousands of years and even occupied a territory in the Netherworld, is now as aggrieved as a child being beaten by a thunder tiger with a gun.
"Ah ah ah, if the Blackwater River God is brave, let me come down and challenge him!"
The old demon from Montenegro was beaten like a rubber ball like a ball. His tall and strong body of white bones slowly dissipated, as if he was being chopped alive. The pain that penetrated his soul almost turned this ghost king into a madman.
"Go, I obviously have such an advantage, so why would I risk it in a duel with you?"
The spear in Lei Hu's hand danced like the wind, and there were electric snakes flashing on it. Every blow caused horrific damage to the old Black Mountain demon, making the ghost king scream in pain.
He was quite surprised at this moment. He didn't expect that this operation against the Black Mountain Old Demon would go so smoothly, and it seemed like God was helping him.
If the old monster from Montenegro hadn't underestimated the enemy too much, he wouldn't have been at an absolute disadvantage in the first fight.
This is the underworld, the home of the Black Mountain Old Demon!
It can be said that the endless netherworldly energy here is what the old demon of Montenegro needs to fight.
If he hadn't made a reckless move and planned to fight Lei Hu head-to-head, but instead used the Netherworld ghost's magic to entangle him, Lei Hu would be sure to defeat him, but he wouldn't be able to torment the Black Mountain old demon like this.
That skeleton as strong as a diamond is not so easy to be refined!
That's right, the skeleton on the Black Mountain Old Demon's body is similar to a powerful underworld weapon that has been continuously refined!
Even with the powerful attack power of Thunder Tiger, it would take a lot of effort to blast all the skeletons into ashes. The current situation is the best example.
Although he wielded a spear with condensed divine power like the wind, using all the magic of his marksmanship, every time he hit the skeleton of the old Black Mountain demon, he could only draw a small part of the bones into fly ash.
Of course, Leihu didn't try his best, otherwise the old Black Mountain demon wouldn't be able to scream and shout loudly while being attacked by it in a duel.
"Ah ah ah, I will fight with you!"
The old demon from Montenegro was so angry that he almost exploded. In the huge bone eye sockets, two football-sized soul fires suddenly beat violently. A terrifying aura filled the incomplete skeleton, and there were little fluorescent lights that were about to explode at the sight.
Buzz…
Lei Hu held a gun in one hand and whipped the old Black Mountain Demon like a ball. With the other hand, he pinched the magic spell and used magic. A flash of divine light suddenly covered the incomplete skeleton of the Black Mountain Demon, abruptly cutting off the old Demon Montenegro's attempt to self-destruct.
"Suffer death!"
With a cold smile, Lei Hu had a look on his face and said leisurely: "Stop playing tricks in front of me. Unless you blow yourself up, all tricks will be useless!"
Upon hearing this, the screams of the old Black Mountain demon suddenly stopped, and the fire of the soul in the eye sockets of the two huge white bones beat violently. There was no response for a long time. Apparently Lei Hu's words hit the soft spot in his heart.
If it wants to die, why bother with it?
Directly using the soul as a resource to curse the bastard Lei Hu will definitely make the bastard Lei Hu pay a heavy price, and he will never be able to make any progress in the future.
But if you do that, the old Black Mountain demon will be completely shaken and there will be no room for recovery. This is a choice it is absolutely unwilling to make.
Even if his outer frame was exploded by Thunder Tiger, as long as his soul remains alive, he will have a chance to recover.
How can the accumulation of tens of thousands of years be nothing?
In order to prepare for the current situation, the old demon of Montenegro had left a lot of backup plans, just to wait for his soul to recover after being injured.
Under such circumstances, it would be impossible for it to fight against Thunder Tiger at all costs and pay the price of its soul.
hehe……
The reaction of the Black Mountain Demon was entirely within Lei Hu's expectation.
After all, he didn't act too crazy and was determined to kill the old Black Mountain monster!
As long as there is still hope of survival, how can a being like the old monster of Montenegro, who has lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, directly choose the most drastic and least lenient means to die together?
It's just that the old demon of Montenegro would never have expected that since Lei Hu took action himself, he would not leave it a chance to look forward to it. It would be dead this time.
Before coming, Lei Hu simulated various scenarios in his mind, but the current situation was the best among the simulated scenarios. He had an absolute advantage as soon as they met.
With such a good opportunity, how could Lei Hu let it go? When the skeleton of the old Black Mountain demon was blasted to dregs, he would use all means to directly destroy this guy's soul.
From the moment he fell into a disadvantage, the old Black Mountain demon did not choose the most drastic means to fight or escape, and he had completely lost hope of survival.
Yes, as a ghost king of the generation, the Black Mountain Old Demon must have desperate measures, but Lei Hu has not used all his methods and trump cards.
By this time, it was already too late for the old demon from Montenegro to fight to the death together.
Once he senses something is wrong, Lei Hu will not hesitate to use his trump card and directly tell him to disappear from this world. There will never be a Black Mountain Demon like him again.
Just so domineering!
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In the battle at the castle in the center of the ghost town, Blackwater River God Thunder Tiger had the advantage from the beginning. At this time, he was wearing down the strong defense of the Black Mountain Old Demon bit by bit, waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.
Outside the castle, Yan Chixia and Xuan Xin Zhengzong were from the same sect, as well as magic monks and martial arts masters from the northwest, fighting fiercely with the ghost commanders and ghost generals under the old demon of Black Mountain.
Even though Yan Chixia couldn't even withstand a single blow in front of the old demon from Black Mountain, his strength and swordsmanship were really strong. He had already reached the early stage of pill formation, and every whistle of his sword energy brought with it a terrifying power.
Yes, all the ghost commanders who were hit couldn't help but let out shrill wails. The ghost energy on their bodies was quickly consumed, and their strength was weakened by several levels at once!
He alone, in a series of battles with two ghosts and handsome men who were almost as different in strength, did not fall behind and even took a slight advantage.
That is to say, part of his mind was scattered on Ning Caichen, who was unconscious due to the Yin Qi entering his body. Otherwise, it would be even more difficult for the ghost commander who was fighting against him.
The protagonist of the moment is also the protagonist. He has a lot of luck, and it is not something that two ghost handsome men can easily take advantage of.
Seeing that Ning Caichen was about to die, the environment in the netherworld was too unfriendly to living beings.
In desperation, it could only force away the two ghost handsome men who had been entangled for a long time with one sword sweep, picked up the unconscious Ning Caichen, and rescued Nie Xiaoqian, who was equally lucky as the heroine, and took pictures of a few talismans to barely survive.
Taking advantage of Ning Caichen's vitality, he hurriedly explained the situation clearly to the leading Xuanxin Zhengzong disciples who came to help him using the technique of telephony from thousands of miles away.
Then, following the instructions, this guy raised his flying sword, with Ning Caichen in one hand and Nie Xiaoqian in the other, and it turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, flying towards the underworld passage from where it came.
Without such a powerful figure as Yan Chixia, the ghost commanders and ghost generals under the command of the old demon from Black Mountain did not feel that the pressure on their bodies was relieved. Instead, they felt a sense of suffocation that was so heavy that they could hardly breathe.
The Taoists of the Xuanxin Sect had formed a formation at some point, and all they saw was that the magic swords in their hands turned into sword energy all over the sky, and swept towards the opposing ghost commanders and ghost generals like a storm of sword energy.
Several ghosts were unable to react in time, and were instantly caught in the sword energy storm. In the blink of an eye, they were shattered into pieces, and their souls were scattered to pieces. They could no longer die.
The other ghost generals and ghost commanders tried to get out of the way, but even if they were swept away by the aftermath of the sword energy storm, they would be severely injured and their strength would be greatly reduced.
The Xuanxin Zhengzong is indeed the number one sect in Daqi Daomen. The skill of flying swords in one hand is extremely sharp, and the power it can exert after forming a sword formation is even more terrifying.
Just as the sword energy storm subsided, another sword energy storm roared up, consciously rushing towards the direction of the ghost general and ghost commander.
All ghost cultivators affected by the sword energy storm, whether they were hit directly or slightly missed, would end up badly, either with their souls scattered or with serious injuries and loss of strength.
But that's not the most terrible thing. Don't forget that there is a wave of strong men coming from the northwest.
Their methods are more direct, and their tacit cooperation is no worse than that of the authentic Taoists of Xuan Xin Sect, but their attack power and lethality are even more terrifying.
When a soul-fixing talisman is thrown out, even a ghost general will have to slow down. Unfortunately, just this slowness can be the difference between life and death.
Immediately afterwards, a bolt of lightning, or a masculine spell that directly controlled the ghost cultivator, or a masculine infuriating attack launched by a powerful martial artist from the northwest, directly knocked the ghost general to pieces.
Even if there were not a group of Taoists from Xuanxin Zongzong who formed a sword formation and the sword energy storm they unleashed was so powerful, the efficiency of killing ghost cultivators was not bad at all.
The main thing is that the various spells carried by the northwest spell monks on this trip are almost endless, and they are all powerful spells against ghost cultivators. Whether they are soul-fixing charms, five-thunder charms, or five-element charms, they are all effective against ghosts.
It will work with Ghost Cultivators of Ghost Commander level.
As long as you are accidentally attacked by a rune, whether it is a rune-wielding monk, a companion next to you, or a strong martial artist, you can easily inflict severe damage to the ghost cultivators at the level of ghost generals and ghost commanders, and even cause them to lose their souls.
The ghost generals are basically destroyed in one blow, while the ghost commanders are a little more difficult to deal with, but they will still have to kneel down after a few hits.
For a time, outside the ghost city fortress where the old demon of Black Mountain was, there was a storm of sword energy roaring from time to time. At the same time, there was a continuous flow of spell attacks from various talismans. There were also powerful attacks from magic monks and martial arts experts, which overwhelmed the place.
Not only did the big-ticket ghost commanders and ghost generals fall into a disadvantage, but from time to time, powerful ghost cultivators would be knocked out of their wits, and the end would be really tragic.
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It was a very strange scene. The central area of the majestic and vast ghost town was fiercely fought, but the rest of the area remained as usual, unaffected by the earth-shattering sound of the battle and its aftermath.
At the gate of the ghost town, several long lines of ghosts lined up far away. The ghost soldiers stationed at the gate were mechanically maintaining order and letting the queued ghosts enter the city.
There are scenes of ghosts wandering everywhere in the city.
If you look carefully, you can easily detect these wandering ghosts. Their eyes are blank and have lost their intelligence. This is why they have no reaction to the fierce battle in the center of the city not far away, as if there is no such thing at all.
That is to say, when Yan Chixia left with Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, she rushed straight out of the gate of the ghost town, causing a commotion among the ghosts and ghost soldiers in the city and at the gate, but they soon returned to calm.
Yan Chixia naturally looked down upon such a dull and boring place, and had no time to pay attention to it. After leaving the ghost town, she flew directly to the entrance to the underworld.
"Who are you, and what did you do to my senior brother?"
When they arrived at the place, they were startled when they saw several strange magic monks and martial arts masters guarding the passage. They shouted and asked with vigilance on their faces.
His gaze was directed at Xuanxin Zongzong's fellow disciples who were sitting on the ground with their five hearts in the sky.
"You are Yan Chixia!"
The martial arts expert guarding the passage suddenly spoke with piercing eyes: "I didn't expect that your strength would improve so quickly in the past few years!"
"Who are you?"
Yan Chixia was taken aback, looked at it carefully and suddenly exclaimed: "You are a warrior from the northwest, I have seen you in a martial arts competition before!"
When he said this, he suddenly paused and thought of the strange magic monks who besieged the powerful ghost cultivators of the Black Mountain Old Demon, as well as the martial arts masters with very powerful methods, and suddenly said: "Are you from the northwest?"
"nature!"
The martial arts expert said proudly: "This time, even Master Lei Hu is here. Otherwise, why do you think the old demon from Black Mountain doesn't have the skills to target you?"
Yan Chixia's heart was shocked: The king of the northwest, Thunder Tiger, is also here?
"Stop talking nonsense and take the scholar next to you away quickly, otherwise this guy will die!"
The martial arts expert who was guarding the exit of the underworld waved his hand and said loudly: "If there is a chance in the future, let's compete again!"
"What I wish for!"
Yan Chixia laughed loudly, holding Ning Caichen in one hand and Nie Xiaoqian in the other, and transformed into a stream of light and flew directly into the passage.
At this moment, a shrill wail suddenly came from the direction of the ghost town. The sound was very much like that of the old demon from Montenegro.
what happened?
The magic monks and martial arts masters stationed at the exit of the underworld passage looked at each other, and a bold idea suddenly came to their minds.
At this time, in the central area of the ghost city, the Xuanxin Taoist priests, as well as the northwest magic monks and martial arts experts who were encircling and suppressing the remaining ghost commanders and ghost generals, were startled by the sudden tragic death, and they made a movement with their hands.
Xu Qiqi looked towards the direction where the sound came from, which was the central palace of the Black Mountain Old Demon.
What kind of tragic blow did the old demon of Montenegro suffer before he let out such a miserable and pitiful howl?
In the central palace, Lei Hu's muscles were swollen, his body was taller, his arms were wide open, his resolute face was full of amusement, his whole body was shrouded in a ball of raging blood flames, but there was a sense of justice on his body.
Weird shadows moved back and forth, making sounds that went straight into the pit of the soul.
"Old Black Mountain demon, you idiot, my strongest skills are not magical arts and spells, but the internal boxing that exercises the body's energy and blood..."