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The first thousand one hundred and forty-six chapters

Whether it is the Hunyuan Sword or the Demonic Marrow Sword, they are all treasures at the level of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure. Driven by the true essence of the two great monks, their power is overwhelming.

All the demonic aura within dozens of miles was stirred up, and even the demonic aura clouds covering the Ten Thousand Blades Mountains were dispersed several miles away by this invisible deterrent.

Abbot Zhiyuan held the golden bowl with one hand and controlled the diamond circle with the other, resisting the attacks of the two divine magic weapons. He originally thought that Lu Kun had shown the magical power to resist the heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, and the two monks at the spiritual transformation stage would be a little afraid.

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Unexpectedly, Wu Wenxuan and Gu Deming secretly joined forces at some point, even at the expense of their soul and true energy, in order to eliminate Pavilion Master Lu in one fell swoop.

"Wu Wenxuan used the Yuan Shen spell. Isn't he afraid that the Yuan Shen will be damaged by Pavilion Master Lu's counterattack?"

Abbot Zhiyuan looked at the purple-black rope in the distance with a look of anxiety on his face.

When they are in other areas, fake god-transformation monks like Wu Wenxuan and Gu Deming usually use their souls to control magic weapons and spells to arouse the vitality of heaven and earth, and exert the magical power of transforming the vitality into forms.

These methods make use of the Yuan Shen's control over the vitality of heaven and earth, and will only consume the mana in the True Yuan. The Yuan Qi that has been refined in the Yuan Ying will not be lost.

The growth of a cultivator's cultivation depends on the degree of refining of his vitality. If the loss of vitality in his true essence is too great, it will affect his cultivation.

Abbot Zhiyuan realized the meaning of compassion on his own, and coupled with the special Buddhist skills, even though he has not advanced to the God Transformation stage, his control over the demonic spirit's energy is only one point weaker than the spirit of the monks in the God Transformation stage.

Outside the realm of the spirit transformation monk, he can barely fight with him. However, if the opponent entrusts his spirit in a magic weapon, or casts a spirit spell out of the body, then within the scope of this spell, the spirit of heaven and earth will be destroyed.

The power of God is completely in control.

Only souls of the same level can compete with them for vitality. At this time, if the soul chain that trapped Lu Kun fell on him, he would not be able to break free.

However, the original energy filled with the power of will was obvious when casting the spell, and he could dodge it if he was careful. However, Wu Wenxuan's soul was placed in the magic dragon blade, and the Pavilion Master Lu put it on his back. Naturally,

Unable to dodge.

However, the use of such magical powers also involves a lot of risks. When the soul is broken when it is manifested in the form of a spell, it is likely to be injured. The soul's injuries are not so easy to recover.

Wu Wenxuan dared to do this because he found that Lu Kun had no power of will and had not entered the stage of becoming a god.

"If Master Lu dies here, what if other elders from the mysterious Body Refining Pavilion come out and start a war with the Great Zhou Immortal Realm?"

Abbot Zhiyuan was secretly anxious, but he was entangled in the magical treasures of two monks in the transformation stage. He reluctantly relied on the Buddhist treasures in his hands to protect himself, and it was difficult to save him.

"Roar!!"

At this moment, a thundering roar came from far away, and a terrifying aura rose up. Abbot Zhiyuan looked at Lu Kun's position, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned: "What is this..."

What caught the eye was a five-foot-tall demon ape. Under the black hair, there were extremely strong muscles. Each trembling muscle was like a huge rock, especially the pair of arms, which were even larger than the thighs.

Even thicker.

An inexplicable sense of oppression spread from this mountain-like ape.

Both the purple-gold magic ax and the magic dragon blade disappeared. If it weren't for the soul chain still tied to his body, everyone would probably think they were dazzled.

"Why did he become like this? Could it be that he is a top-notch magical beast?"

"There is no demonic power, the aura of the soul is human."

"This guy was conserving his strength before!"

Just when everyone was astonished, the demonic ape roared into the sky, and a great force seemed to emerge from its limbs. The air on the surface of the body became distorted. The demonic energy that was originally gathering towards the soul chain trembled slightly.

, all of them rushed towards these twisted air.

"Stronger power of the soul! This person does not have the power of fusion will, how is it possible!"

Wu Wenxuan's expression changed drastically, magic arts surged in his hands, and a small ball filled with cruelty suddenly flew out of the purple-black rope and shot back towards him.

The demon ape let out a loud roar, and the purple-black rope completely collapsed. The demonic energy and spiritual energy within a radius of twenty feet around the body trembled, like a brilliant black and white light, converging on it.

The rich demonic energy poured into the front of the demon ape's body, while the spiritual energy rushed into the back. The air within four feet of the body gradually turned from blurry to solid, manifesting two kinds of thick light, one black and one white.

membrane.

Immediately afterwards, the demon ape's huge body curled up dexterously, with the ferocious ape head clamped in the middle of his knees, and his Optimus Prime-like arms hugging his calves, like an extremely huge wheel, spinning in mid-air.

The wind pressure driven by just the body formed countless air blasts and blasted the magic weapons in all directions, making countless tearing sounds that pierced the eardrums, and the black and white energy swept in.

The white spiritual energy rushed towards the outer ring of the wheel, blooming with a circular halo like the scorching sun, while the light film of demonic energy surged in the inner circle of the wheel, like a dark abyss.

The nearby air was twisted, and a terrifying suction force was heard. Outside the giant wheel, the demon spirit energy formed a huge black and white horizontal whirlwind.

All these movements of the demon ape were almost completed in a flash of lightning, which made several people see it dizzyingly. The energy of heaven and earth gathered at a speed beyond imagination, as if the control of the energy of the demon ape was still in their souls.

above.

At this time, the six Hunyuan Sword Qi and the Demonic Marrow Sword came out. As soon as they approached the horizontal whirlwind, they seemed to be squeezed by invisible forces and trembled violently.

The six-ray Hunyuan Sword Qi flashing with cyan halo struggled for a moment before being sucked into the white whirlwind. Following the direction of the Spiritual Yuan Qi, it sank into the outer ring of the huge wheel.

The Demonic Marrow Sword was originally aimed at the Demonic Ape's body, but instead rushed into the pitch-black inner circle at a faster speed.

The two god-transformation monks looked at the series of changes in an instant with extremely shocked and angry expressions.

"What kind of magical power is this? Hunyuan Sword Qi has lost control."

"The magic marrow sword has no sense either."

The next moment, several rays of spiritual light were violently thrown out of the rotating black and white wheel.

Six of them were thick sword lights mixed with a blue-white halo. They seemed to be a circle larger than the previous sword energy, spiraling and rushing towards Wu Wenxuan.

The other was a pitch black knife, tearing through the air and rushing towards Gu Deming like a bolt of lightning.

"Gu Deming, quickly control Hunyuan Sword Qi!"

"Old Demon Wu, your magic marrow knife!"

The two of them exclaimed at the same time. At this time, they felt the magic sword energy again, but part of their minds was on Abbot Zhiyuan. Facing the attack with a sudden increase in speed, their first reaction was to use defensive methods instead of controlling their respective losses.

Controlled attacks.

Outside the bodies of the two god-transformation monks, a cyan wooden shield and a purple magic flag appeared respectively, exuding a halo of vitality transformation, blocking them in front of them.

"boom!!"

Wu Wenxuan's expression changed. The six rays of Hunyuan Sword Qi hit the demon flag, and the halo of its vitality was dimmed. He ignored the monk Zhiyuan next to him, and exerted his Yuanshen with all his strength, and the demonic energy around him gathered.

Enhance the defensive power of the magic banner.

On the other side, Gu Deming's pupils shrank. In addition to the power of vitality, this magic marrow knife also contained a terrifying power. As soon as it came into contact, most of the spiritual light on the shield was broken. There was very little spiritual energy around him, so he had to inject it.

The vitality in the true essence competes with it.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and couldn't help but look ahead.

He saw the huge demonic ape running towards his position, the air under his feet twisting into curved arcs.

While running, the Demon Ape held a relatively small flat knife in his palm. It was the Demon Dragon Blade. On the surface of the broad blade, a strange energy mixed with silver and black surged.

There seemed to be muscle fibers squirming inside.

There were waves of frightened roars of wild beasts coming from the Demon Dragon Blade. The muscle fibers on the surface of the blade were intertwined with each other, weaving together masses of silver-black flesh. They expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they grew into a flesh-and-blood sword nearly two feet long.

The deformed flesh and blood on the handle of the knife even merged with the palm of the demon ape.

When Gu Deming saw such a weird scene, his sense of crisis became even more serious. The green light in his body emitted, and the magic marrow knife in front of him flew away.

But at this time, the demon ape had already arrived ten feet away. A large amount of silver energy surged out of its hands, and it raised the huge flesh-and-blood demon knife to its head. The demonic energy within a radius of twenty feet appeared again, and all the demonic energy appeared as before.

He came out and converged crazily towards the magic knife.

Gu Deming felt an invisible force descending from the sky, and the surrounding space seemed to be blocked, squeezing inward, and freezing it in place, unable to move.

"What kind of magical power is this!"

Gu Deming's face turned pale. At this moment, he lost all sense of the spiritual energy around him. If it weren't for the energy shield outside his body, he even felt that his physical body would be crushed into pulp in an instant.

"Void Condensation!"

The demonic ape let out a loud roar. The gathered demonic energy seemed to be squeezed in some way, and it was unwilling to gather inward. Exquisite and mysterious runes emerged from it one after another, and a handful of them seemed to be substantial.

A twenty-foot black giant sword appeared in this mountain range.

The true energy in Gu Deming's body was surging crazily, and a dazzling cyan halo bloomed all over his body, but the invisible power in the space was only a little loose.

He showed an extremely frightened look, and the true energy in his body was desperately injected into the wooden spirit shield in front of him. He watched helplessly as the terrifying magic knife that seemed to open up the world fell towards him...


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