Chapter 361 The Power of Law
"Roar!"
In response to Lu Wenwu, there was a spiritual roar.
The eyes of the final god, which was piled with countless deformed flesh and blood, flashed a ray of pink, which quickly covered the whole body.
This was something that was completely inconsistent with his style of painting. It looked like the invincible transformation of a beautiful girl in a girl's comic.
However, when the pink light dissipated, what was exposed was a hideous black body.
Except for the face, the rest of the body looked almost exactly the same as Lu Wenwu.
Even the muscle lines, the direction of the meridians, and even the dragon horns on the top of the head and the burning flames on the surface of the body were the same.
The dragon wings that were exactly the same as Lu Wenwu popped out from behind him, and a black light suddenly lit up on his body. His body turned into lightning and suddenly popped out and shot straight at him.
In the pair of eyes that continued to shine with pink, a star like a heart was reflected and beat.
Countless twisted and deformed black magic patterns were entrenched on the heart, wriggling as if they had life.
"Are you imitating me? The power of the God of Justice and Judgment?"
Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows, his body gathered strength like a bow, and his raised right fist suddenly blasted out.
Where the bloody heavy fist passed, the space of the kingdom of God collapsed everywhere, forming a continuous broken space ripple around him.
The heavy fists of the two ultimate creatures clashed head-on, and the two pure strange forces that had been raised to the extreme burst out.
The indescribable terrifying power instantly shattered the center of the kingdom of God that had just been repaired. All the decorations formed by the thought tide were destroyed in this attack, and annihilated into the most primitive power of faith.
The countless space fragments that were shattered and opened by the aftermath were like dragon scales, and the turbulence protruded from the dark space cracks behind them, and swallowed and absorbed this large amount of faith power and elemental power.
"Boom!"
The body of the final god may be very strong, but compared with Lu Wenwu's tempered body, it is still a little bit worse.
Even though He simulated and gained some blessings with some strange power, it was still just a fake in front of the original.
The Military Killing Fist with the Demon God's War Spear blasted the fist of the Final God at the moment of contact, and blasted His entire arm like a rotten wood.
A large amount of black viscous liquid splashed and exploded in the air, like dust swept in all directions by a bomb.
After these black viscous substances came into contact with the Kingdom of God itself, they did not cause any damage to the Kingdom of God, but quietly merged into it, dyeing a large area around it black.
Extremely ominous.
Extremely evil.
The power of faith was assimilated by this highly concentrated twisted power at a very fast speed, showing a strange black color.
"It's a very special ability, but it's useless to me."
Lu Wenwu's smile became more intense, and the evil spirit on his body became more and more intense.
He clenched his fists, and the creaking sound of the muscles and bones tightened all over his body made people shudder.
With a loud bang, Lu Wenwu, who turned into a stream of light, caught up with the Final God who flew backwards and punched again.
This punch was so bright that it was like the sun in the sky.
"You are still far from purity!"
Looking at the heavy punch coming towards his head, the Final God's eyes flickered.
He seemed to have no complete wisdom, but he seemed to have completely inherited Magik's fighting consciousness.
When Lu Wenwu's Sun Tyrant Fist was about to explode, the figure of the Final God shook violently, just like the figure in the old TV that was constantly blurred due to poor signal, switching back and forth between reality and illusion.
High-end spatial force application skills, with rapid virtual and real switching to achieve phase virtualization defense
Is it the remnant of the memory of spatial magic, or is it simply a wish come true?
A thought flashed through Lu Wenwu's mind briefly.
But the opponent's situation did not affect him from continuing to punch out his proud fist.
Great power creates miracles.
If there is no miracle, it must be that your power is not strong enough!
The original 90% power of the Great Sun Tyrant Fist was directly output at full power, and the shadow of the true meaning of martial arts had already appeared behind him.
"Boom!"
In just a moment, the Great Sun Tyrant Fist had hit the body of the Final God again, and directly blew up His head!
Before the head exploded, there seemed to be some human emotions in His eyes.
It seemed to be shocking and astonishing.
He didn't seem to understand why he was still hit even though he had used the power of space to dodge?
Although it was very faint, it was still suppressed by the indifferent divinity, and was still filled with the desire to destroy everything, but it did exist.
This is not good news.
An opponent with power but no wisdom is completely different from an opponent with power and wisdom.
The light of the Great Sun Tyrant Fist bloomed on the body of the Final God, forming a mushroom cloud of gold mixed with black.
Countless twisted forces were directly vaporized and evaporated, and were completely annihilated by the blazing golden sun of merit.
This punch, the damage is full!
Just as Lu Wenwu was about to deliver another punch, a sudden burst of spatial force erupted from all directions.
He didn't even notice the normal spatial fluctuations, and the final god, who was missing his upper body, had already appeared not far away.
The sticky black twisted force was wriggling rapidly, and his missing body and arms were rapidly regenerating, growing out in a more tenacious and powerful posture.
The flames on the body imitating Lu Wenwu went out, but the aura emanating from the body of the Final God went up a level.
His wisdom was growing.
The smile on Lu Wenwu's face became more intense after he missed a punch, and he looked even crazier than those corrupted believers.
The teleportation just now was definitely not the effect of the power of space.
This is what you wish for!
This is the Final God using the law of wish fulfillment to directly move his incomplete body out of Lu Wenwu's attack range.
Even.
He ordered his remaining body to appear in that position without any reason!
What you wish for. I wonder if there is a limit to this weird rule?
Can it kill you directly?
Lu Wenwu showed a grim smile, and appeared behind the Final God in a flash of space.
A simple punch directly broke the other party's idea of using the law to distort reality!
"Puff!"
His body flew into the air like a rag doll, and was hit hard by Lu Wenwu who continued to follow, and directly blasted into the depths of the kingdom of God.
The body of the Final God was like a cannonball, almost piercing through the nearly immortal barrier of the Kingdom of God.
The twisted power exploded like an octopus that was crushed, making this space darker and colder, as if it were a den of ghosts and monsters.
"Damn it."
The faint mental fluctuations were released.
In the broken body of the Final God, the brilliant light of the law of wish fulfillment suddenly burst out. Lu Wenwu's body was suddenly paused for a moment by some force during the charge, and he fell directly from the state of fleeting light, and the power of his heavy punch dropped sharply.
"Reverse!"
The will of the law was completely activated at this moment.
The wisdom of the Final God, who was almost killed by Lu Wenwu before, increased again, and once again controlled the power of the law to fight the enemy.
In just a moment, the injuries on his body disappeared instantly, and all the damage that Lu Wenwu had previously attacked him almost disappeared without a trace, only a part of the penetrating wound was still being repaired.
Instead, these injuries were inexplicably transferred to Lu Wenwu's body.
It was just not as serious as when they were on him.
The regeneration of flesh and blood squeezed the tremendous power in the cells, and the flesh and blood quickly squirmed, filling the injured area again in a very short time and restoring it to its original state.
"It turns out that my Great Sun Tyrant Fist is so powerful when it takes a punch."
Lu Wenwu tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of black blood, which was mixed with some fragments of internal organs.
In this situation, he was still grinning.
His posture was like a demon god, which made people feel extremely scared.
This was because he was excited.
This attack just now gave him a very important message.
The law of wishing for something to come true cannot really come true.
This means that even after the ultimate god has wisdom, he cannot kill Lu Wenwu by directly "wanting" him to die.
He can't even use this law to cause harm.
Replacing the injuries caused by Lu Wenwu on his body has reached the limit.
Moreover, this kind of replacement is also limited, which can be seen from the distortion power that is still wriggling on his body.
"Your law. It seems to have a limit."
Lu Wenwu strode forward with a grim smile, and walked directly towards the final god at a normal walking speed.
Just now, he received a series of curse failure prompts.
Most of them were directly blocked by the blessing of the former demon god, which means that these attacks have not exceeded the god-ascending stage and are not worth paying attention to.
The few that succeeded were not those that could cause direct damage, but the kind of debuffs hanging on the body.
For example, the final god weakened Lu Wenwu's strong defense, so that his attacks could break through the defense more easily and cause more damage.
Another example is that he tried to reduce Lu Wenwu's luck in a short period of time, which would make him more unlucky in battle.
Although Lu Wenwu is not proficient in this very metaphysical art of fate and cause and effect.
But he had once inherited a Maoshan Taoist technique, in which the "Mountain" chapter contained the art of looking at qi, which could see how prosperous a person's luck was.
For a long time, Lu Wenwu had always seen his luck as surging as a furnace, and purple clouds filling the sky like a real dragon.
After being imposed with this state, the mysterious purple was suddenly mixed with strands of black, becoming a little unlucky, as if he would be unlucky at any time.
This kind of bad luck seemed ordinary on weekdays, at most falling down when walking on flat ground, twisting the waist when stretching, stepping on Lego barefoot, kicking the corner of the table, etc.
But in battle, if it suddenly broke out at the right time, it would be fatal.
The situation seemed to take a sharp turn for the worse at the moment when the Final God began to use the law of wishing for everything, and Lu Wenwu went from being invincible to being evenly matched with the opponent.
The Final God already had a way to break through Lu Wenwu's body defense.
Ordinary attacks could not break it.
Using Lu Wenwu's own power, he can definitely break through the defense.
The final god, whose wisdom has grown a little, seems very proud of the fact that he put on a piece of anti-armor for himself.
He still has the same expression as before, but Lu Wenwu always feels that there is ridicule and provocation in his eyes.
I own the dark side of the whole world.
If you compete with me in recovery ability, I will exhaust you to death!
The final god said nothing.
But it seemed like he had said everything.
"The law of wishing for something to happen. That's interesting!"
Lu Wenwu didn't care about it.
He just casually grabbed a pink ball of flesh full of grooves and wrinkles from the back of his head and put it into a certain space.
Then he swung his fist again with a grim smile, and the force was directly doubled than before!
The simple and unpretentious punch was thrown out, without any other power blessing, just pure physical strength, but it was more powerful than the full-power Great Sun Punch just now.
I lost my brain and gained power!
The safety valve bound to my body disappeared completely, just like taking off a set of heavy shackles.
Lu Wenwu would like to call it-power liberation!
In theory, there is no need to use such an extreme method as taking out his brain.
If he relies on his own will to control his body, he can also achieve the effect of forcibly unlocking the safety lock, so that adrenaline can be continuously secreted and flow in the blood.
Yes, but it is not necessary.
Controlling the body requires distraction.
Just pull out your central limiter, and let go of the rest.
Let's have a real brainless fight!
With a more powerful fist than before, Lu Wenwu smashed down the three defensive barriers temporarily constructed by the final god with one punch, and hammered hard with the opponent's right arm, and exploded at the same time.
The former also endured his own recoil, the tearing of the body overload, and the injury caused by the opponent's replacement.
But even so, he still had an arm with exposed bones, but it was bloody and fleshy, and the dragon scales and skin were gone. The flesh kept wriggling and quickly recovered.
The latter's right arm, which had just regenerated, was empty again.
Just as Lu Wenwu judged.
The law of wishing for something is not really wishing for something, and the replacement quota is also limited.
As long as the attack power is strong enough and your own blood bar is thick enough, the opponent will be consumed.
The blood mist and black mist exploded, and the materialized shock wave swept across.
The excitement on Lu Wenwu's face became more and more intense, almost to the point of being morbid.
Without waiting for the regeneration of flesh and blood to repair his right arm, his left fist with endless power also blasted out.
"Boom boom boom boom boom."
The continuous roar sounded, and the space in the center of the kingdom of God was completely shattered, completely filled with spatial turbulence, without any elements or magic.
Lu Wenwu grinned like a madman and blasted the body of the final god. The powerful recoil almost turned himself into a flesh and blood skeleton.
Fighting consumption?
Even if there is a dark side of the world behind you, so what?
Come and taste the endless sea of blood that your Tyrannosaurus grandfather has accumulated after slaughtering several worlds, and come and try the merit and virtue golden sun that your fifth brother has condensed after saving countless worlds!
Let's see who has more capital!
I Can Do This All Day!