The first thousand two hundred and seventy-first chapters are magical changes
"It's a good thing I saved a hand, otherwise I would have been completely wiped out."
In the purple-black mist about a thousand feet away from Lu Kun, a small black ball of light wrapped in a jade bottle trembled slightly, and a weak spiritual aura emerged from it.
The light trembled, and the jade bottle inside fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Listening to the words of those pseudo-gods, that monster with two heads and four arms is really a human race. It seems to be called Pavilion Master Lu. Is he still the master of a sect?"
"This guy's magical power is probably even better than that of the real Demon Emperor. How did he cultivate it?"
"There is a stubborn will in his body, but he was not affected at all by the Zitong Succubus Whip. He obviously possesses some kind of special divine soul power."
"The body with two heads and four arms is half human and half demon. Is it the strange change caused by the soul of a certain demon emperor who failed to seize the human body?"
Xueqi thought for a long time, and finally found a reason. He didn't think about whether this physical body was obtained by practicing some kind of skill.
In its concept, demons and some races in the spirit world all rely on their own racial talents to communicate with the source of the energy of heaven and earth, so that they can temper their physical bodies. Humans do not have this kind of physical talent that is close to the source of energy, and they cannot cultivate powerful ones.
body.
The humans in the spiritual world reluctantly borrowed the energy of heaven and earth by imitating the techniques of other races.
According to what he heard from Lord Demon Lord, the inferior racial talents of the human race will be as good as the sky after cultivating to the level of Demon Lord. There will be no strong ones at the level of Demon Lord, and they can only become the food of powerful races.
"What a waste of work. What a good physical body that fit the pseudo-devil emperor, and it's just gone..."
Xuewei felt extremely painful, which was equivalent to wasting hundreds of years of his time. His demon soul did not have a high affinity for the energy of heaven and earth, and could not break through to the Demon Emperor at all.
Only by converting to the Demon Emperor's path that focuses on the physical body can he have the opportunity to take a further step. Among his descendants, only the physical body and soul inherited from blood are the most suitable.
Just as his soul light ball was floating, a majestic spatial fluctuation suddenly came from deep in the purple-black mist, and the ground trembled.
The blood-crying soul was shaken.
"It's not even a quarter of an hour. Heifeng is very smart. When the space seal is opened, at least my soul can return to the holy world and be compatible with the real body. I can barely maintain the realm of the demon king."
But then, Xuewei found that the surrounding nightmare fog trapped him. Without the scales blessed by Lord Demon, with his current strength of spirit, he could not see through the illusion at all.
Xuewei was anxious to break the illusion. When the demon army came, he wanted to remind his fellow tribesmen immediately to be careful of the monster with two heads and four arms.
If this monster can see through the fog of nightmares and is in the dark, then the new members of its clan will be in trouble.
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On the other side of the magic mist, the fragments of the pseudo-god's body and the messy things were all put away by Lu Kun. At this time, Hong Yuntian's head on his shoulder was opening his mouth, looking longingly at the distance.
The purple-black liquid was sucked back.
This liquid is a small part of the essence of qi, blood and magic in his body.
During the previous battle, Hong Yuntian discovered that the magic power of blood and the purple-black energy of the pseudo-devil emperor could actually devour each other.
The two energies had a special connection, but their properties were mutually exclusive. He originally thought that the two would annihilate each other, but he didn't expect that after the life force in his body was added to the blood magic, it would directly overwhelm the purple-black lightning energy, destroying it.
It was completely devoured.
Although the energy, blood, and magic power was greatly consumed during the devouring process, after absorbing it, the physical essence was greatly improved, which surprised Hong Yuntian.
Later, when the pseudo-devil emperor spit out another ball of purple-black plasma, he did not hesitate to block it with his blood magic. Then Hong Yuntian cooperated with Lu Kun to activate the Snow Soul Demon Sword together, and ignored it for a while.
This mass of energy and blood magic.
As a result, when they got lost in the magic mist, Hong Yuntian remembered that this mass of energy and blood magic was on the battlefield, and under the blood induction, they rushed back in time.
"Back then, the Yiyuan Sect only had one complete corpse of the Pseudo Demon Emperor, just because this guy could self-destruct. If we could get his fresh and complete body, I'm afraid we would be able to know the secret of that purple-black lightning energy."
Hong Yuntian's head on Lu Kun's shoulder suddenly spoke, his tone full of regret.
Seeing such a strange scene, the surrounding pseudo-devil emperors all looked over in horror.
This head can actually talk?
Lu Kun coughed lightly, pointed at the demon-like head with his hands and said: "I forgot to introduce to you, this is Hong Yuntian, the only remaining disciple of the Yiyuan Sect's body refining lineage, and now he is a body refining disciple.
The great elder of the pavilion and Abbot Zhiyuan have already met him."
Zhiyuan suppressed the surprise in his heart, clasped his hands together and said, "I felt a little familiar just now. It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Hong."
"I've met fellow Daoist Hong."
"Fellow Daoist Hong is so polite."
When the other pseudo-gods heard this, they somewhat understood that Lu Kun's form should be an incredible combination of supernatural powers. Moreover, when they heard that Hong Yuntian was related to the ancient Yiyuan Sect, many of their doubts were solved.
Hong Yuntian snorted coldly, holding his magic arms behind his back, as if he didn't bother to greet these people.
Seeing this, Lu Kun put down his hands in embarrassment,
But at this moment, the ground beneath everyone suddenly shook, and a powerful spatial fluctuation came from deep in the mist.
Lu Kun suddenly looked solemn and said: "Several of you can quickly sense the location of the space seal. If we arrive late, we will have to face at least eight demon kings! In this mist, Lu has no confidence to compete."
Needless to say, the others skillfully divided into two teams, about thirty feet apart, and kept counting.
"The spatial fluctuations are extremely clear."
"The vibration direction of the ground can also be added to the calculation."
"Pavilion Master Lu, follow us!"
While exchanging calculation results, these people flew inside, followed by Lu Kun's body with two heads and four arms, but he came to the body of the three-headed dragon that was almost broken into two parts.
"Transmit all the madness in your soul to me." One of his palms grew slightly larger, and he grabbed the red dragon's neck.
The three-headed dragon was suddenly caught. Hearing these words, his eyes were a little confused.
Lu Kun snorted coldly and said: "The madness is sent to my arm. If you do it, the previous matter will not be held accountable. Otherwise, I will find your body and chop off the other two heads."
When the three-headed dragon heard this, he immediately thought of the forty-foot-long terrifying sword light from before, and felt a chill on his neck. He quickly showed a flattering look, swung the dragon's tail, and poured madness down Lu Kun's palm.
Go in.
"Bi'an, you did the same. You sent me crazy thoughts. Lu will forget about it."
The Bigan Dragon King flew to Lu Kun's side obediently, with the soft golden whip wrapped around his other hand, sending a steady stream of frenzied thoughts towards him.
Balls of silver essence and blood gradually gush out from Lu Kun's two arms, forming a layer of armor that looks like a bone layer on the surface of the skin, and all the crazy thoughts are guided into it by his blood.
This layer of armor is a brand-new magical power in the late stage of body repair and bone transformation. It can transfer blood to the outside of the body to bone, forming a layer of powerful armor that does not affect muscle flexibility.
Although the strength is not as strong as the bones containing Silver Dragon meteorite iron in the body, it is still equivalent to a mature defensive magic weapon. As long as there is enough blood, this layer of bone armor can be continuously replenished.
In the past, his physical body was able to withstand the attack of the Pseudo-Demon Emperor, relying on this layer of bone armor, which did not consume much blood. If he had used his muscles to resist, it would have consumed much more blood.
It can be said that after physical training enters the late stage of bone transformation, the defense power is greatly strengthened. According to Lu Kun's calculation, even the blood concentration of ordinary physical training can withstand several vitality transformation attacks at this level.
As for the two heads and six arms at this time, it is an extension of the magical power of blood and bone coagulation.
The biggest flaw in their previous combined magical powers was that the two physical sources of force canceled each other out. Lu Kun's four-foot force field at that time was only one foot after neutralizing Hong Yuntian's three-foot force.
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The reason why the two offset each other is that the source force field of the former comes from the bones, while the latter comes from the qi and blood magic power itself. The qi and blood magic power is wrapped around Lu Kun's bones and counteracts the scattered source power of the bones in the middle.
But if the magic power of qi and blood is attached to the arm bones condensed by blood, there will be no such problem.
On the one hand, it is because Lu Kun's source force field does not radiate from the blood, and on the other hand, Hong Yuntian's energy and blood magic power can barely merge with Lu Kun's blood.
Only with the physical attachment of qi and blood magic can the real power be exerted, and through the transition of blood, Lu Kun's integrated physical power can be transferred.
On this pair of magic arms, Lu Kun's five-foot source force field in the late stage of bone transformation was merged with Hong Yuntian's three-foot force field. The range of the passive force field reached eight feet, and the range of the void force was also increased from thirty feet to
Forty feet, the ability to control vitality is greatly increased.
However, it is not easy to control this pair of demonic arms. Since the two lost the Nether Spirit Crystal and the fusion of their spiritual consciousness, their control over the power of one element became even more unstable.
So Lu Kun concentrated on controlling his physical body, and the control of the magic arm was handed over to Hong Yuntian. Although his physical spiritual consciousness was not very high, with the help of the power of will, if he only controlled a pair of arms, he could control the power of one element.
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Controlling the arms requires the help of the nervous system, so Lu Kun differentiated half of the spine from the thoracic vertebrae upwards, allowing Hong Yuntian's spinal nerves to settle in.
As for the second head, it actually didn’t exist when this magical power was first conceived. However, when they used the prohibition outside the ancient battlefield to test it, they found that after being combined, a bunch of spinal nerves that control the magic arm would bulge at the back of the head.
The ball looks like a flaw at first glance.
Lu Kun simply spent a little more blood to condense Hong Yuntian's head. Not only was there no flaw in the appearance, but he could also frighten the enemy with this weird form.
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"Pavilion Master Lu, we're just ahead!"
There was a little sweat on the foreheads of several pseudo-gods. They looked at the white light behind the purple-black mist and showed signs of relief. This time there was no vibration on the ground, so the calculations were much faster.
They did not go in immediately, but turned to look at Lu Kun with shocked expressions.
I saw that the two demon kings had left Lu Kun's body, and a layer of light yellow skeletal armor formed on the surface of the human arms. Strangely, Lu Kun's arms were still moving.
A right arm wrapped in the armor of madness moved toward the left shoulder with the shoulder joint as the fulcrum, while a demonic arm filled with true demonic intent on the other side moved toward the right shoulder.
This ferocious body with two heads and four arms soon turned into a brand new magical power. On the left was a pair of human arms, filled with the aura of madness, and on the other side was a pair of demonic arms, with a strong will of cruelty rolling inside.
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And the skin on his chest swelled up again, as if there were two masses of things burrowing into his left and right arms respectively, exuding two special auras of thoughts, which seemed to echo the wills on the four arms.
Lu Kun and Hong Yuntian's eyes were flashing with excitement. The power of this two-headed and four-armed magical power was not to enhance the control of vitality.