Chapter 392 I Should Have Cooperated with You but I Turned a Blind Eye

With one punch, Lu Wenwu felt the familiar feeling of flesh and blood exploding under his fist and bones breaking into countless pieces.

A body that looked like a human exploded in the air, like a rotten watermelon.

Lu Wenwu frowned slightly.

Something was wrong, 15 points out of 10.

There was indeed a breath of life dissipated, but it was definitely not the demon monk Shi Tian.

If a strong man of this level could be killed directly by a punch, that would be a big problem.

The Eye of True Vision turned, and the vision that was pulled to the extreme scanned and locked all the surroundings.

Almost instantly, Lu Wenwu roughly understood everything that had just happened, and then frowned even more deeply.

When he used his fist to smash the body of the demon monk Shi Tian, ​​the other party used some kind of secret technique to replace himself with a powerful god who had not yet died.

Or to put it more rigorously, the god took the damage for the demon monk Shi Tian this time, but his body looked intact, and even his will still existed.

The demon monk Shitian himself disappeared.

After analyzing for a moment with the Eye of True Vision, Lu Wenwu was greatly surprised by the results of the analysis.

The soul and flesh of the god used by the demon monk Shitian as a substitute for death had been wiped out, but his body was filled with a strange law power.

Now he has become a kind of existence that is almost like a puppet.

The physical weaknesses have completely disappeared, leaving only an empty shell like a reincarnation.

Without noticing the movements of the demon monk Shitian for the time being, Lu Wenwu simply punched the gods.

The punch was like a dragon, blasting all their weak bodies.

At the same time, his eyes turned, and the puppet god used as a substitute for death suddenly burned with strange black flames.

The scene at this time looked somewhat similar to "Amatilas".

It is hard to say whether the legendary Amaterasu fire that can burn everything can really burn everything, but Lu Wenwu's Purgatory Dragon Breath is indeed very good.

Before the puppet god could make any move, the violent flames had already set him on fire, tearing cracks on his body.

Trigger-type equipment and defensive props were used by themselves, and jade slips and magic scrolls were unfolded one after another.

But these things did not play any role except bursting out groups of light and flames and adding a lot of skill special effects.

This was a terrifying flame and thunder that had long surpassed the power of ordinary gods, and only mythical equipment could compete with it.

The suppression of the level was fully highlighted at this moment.

In just a few seconds, the puppet god's paper-like skin cracked inch by inch in the scorching and calcining, bursting out inch by inch of thunder.

Every piece of body fragment turned into firewood burning in the purgatory dragon breath, blooming like fireworks, and turned into a wisp of dust in the air.

Without even a wail or scream, he fell quietly.

Lu Wenwu sucked hard and activated the great immortal art of eating gods.

The visible and invisible forces between heaven and earth immediately turned into a trickle, flowing into his body.

The cells in his body cheered and rejoiced, and the death of several mortal gods once again improved his purity.

Once upon a time, even an old mortal like Morales, who had been weakened layer by layer, had such strong fighting power that Lu Wenwu was not even qualified to fight with his life.

Now, just the means he used to assist in fighting on weekdays were enough to wipe out these mortal gods who were worthy of being called ancestors on Blue Star.

The resistance army that had been lurking on Blue Star for a long time and making trouble, and even Shenzhou dared to plan, now only had the demon monk Shi Tian left.

Lu Wenwu personally believed that as a terrorist organization, the organizational structure of the Salvation Resistance Army was somewhat stupid.

Except for a top-level and tyrannical military leader, the rest were all little Karami.

There was not even a second existence that could comprehend the prototype of the domain, and the strongest was just a few guys who looked like they should be able to pass the final test.

Weak, too weak.

This is not conducive to the development of terrorist actions at all!

To be honest, Lu Wenwu's idea is somewhat easy to say.

Except for the wealthy and powerful Shenzhou, who dares to say that the Salvation Resistance Army, an organization with more than a dozen gods, can be described as "weak"?

But as it happens, there is now someone who empathizes with Lu Wenwu, who is a little distracted.

It is the hidden demon monk Shi Tian.

After seeing Lu Wenwu's combat power, he suddenly realized that his action plan for so many years has been a misunderstanding?

If the Salvation Resistance Army is regarded as a traditional organization, all resources are used to support himself, and his combat power is as high as possible, wouldn't he have been able to beat the damn cat long ago?

If he also had the terrifying combat power to come and go freely in the abyss, would such a bleak and miserable situation happen today?

Is he getting stuck in a dead end?

The thought flashed through his mind in an instant, and the flawless demon Buddha heart of the demon monk Shi Tian suddenly wavered.

At this moment, a sudden and fierce killing intent came from behind him.

The piercing cold fear rushed from the tailbone to the top of the head, which made the demon monk Shi Tian subconsciously dodge in an instinctive way.

He rolled directly from the lotus platform to the side, looking like a Buddha statue that was knocked down from the high platform!

A shadow like a black sharp blade shot out from behind, and the sharp teeth suddenly closed, biting off the calf and rosette of Demon Monk Shitian that had not yet completely escaped.

"Chika!"

The heartbreaking sound of bones breaking mixed with the muffled sound of flesh exploding.

The scarlet blood dyed the huge and ferocious gap in the gray-white lotus platform, as if a piece of it had been forcefully chewed by some ancient behemoth.

"hiss!"

The sudden and intense pain caused the demon monk Shitian to lose consciousness for a moment.

The blood quickly stopped under the suppression of cultivation, and the rich Buddha's light had already wrapped around the exposed bone stubble and broken muscle stumps.

This extremely embarrassing awakening also allowed him to escape from that special state of hiding.

This is a method of sacrificing the body of a demon Buddha performed at the cost of sacrificing an intelligent being that has been marked and refined.

Coupled with the power of Demon Monk Shitian's own laws, he can temporarily enter a state of nihilistic suspended animation, hiding in the gap between life and death, and even the breath and signs of life are cut off.

He has defeated countless opponents in this way.

Unless he is a second-level Ascending God who has condensed his true domain, no matter how sophisticated the detection methods are, he will not be able to detect his existence. The only way is to wait for him to show up.

Today, the demon monk Shitian met his opponent.

There are very few extraordinary people in the world who have the means to fight against them at the same level.

Coincidentally, Lu Wenwu happened to have such a method.

To be precise, Maomao.

Maomao, who has practiced Tengu's Moon-eating Technique, now has the inscription blessing of the Sun-Swallowing God, and is no longer the original Wu Xia Amon.

The kind of sure-to-neutral real-injury attribute that makes countless golden immortals tremble in fear will give anyone a headache if it is used on it.

This is a method that is close to the law of cause and effect and is realized using the power of laws.

As long as he locks on to a certain target, even if it is separated by layers of space and cannot be detected by any means, Maomao can hit it with one hit.

He took a big sip and chewed off a large piece of the gray-white lotus!

It was a genuine pseudo-mythical treasure, an imitation of a certain lotus pedestal under the Buddha's seat.

The demon monk Shitian who was still sitting cross-legged on top of him dodged in time, but when faced with Maomao, who had a sure-hit attribute, his right calf was bitten off directly.

Looking at the giant black and golden dog that was eating deliciously, Shi Tian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his teeth were itching with anger.

He kept urging the Buddha's light downwards, almost completely rendering the broken leg into a pure gold color.

The fractured surface was constantly squirming and twitching as if it were alive, trying to repair itself.

But he is not Lu Wenwu, and he does not have that terrifying and abnormally powerful recovery ability.

It is quite difficult to restore a broken limb and bring it back to the level before it was broken.

At least in this battle, this leg is considered useless.

"The characteristics of the Roaring Sky Dog. You even let you take the inheritance of the three eyes."

The demon monk Shi Tian gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Wenwu, who had regained the unity of man and dog, and the anger that erupted from his body became more and more terrifying.

Behind him, phantoms of Buddha emerged one after another.

If you look closely, you will see that the faces of the Buddhas one after another are extremely ferocious, without any sense of majesty and dignity, which makes people shudder.

Buddha chants filled the sky, and golden lotuses sprouted from the ground that had not yet completely cooled down.

In just one breath, this place turned into a place like a Buddhist pure land, shrouded in endless Buddha light, almost transforming Lu Wenwu in the middle.

The demon monk Shi Tian sneered and turned into nothingness again, hiding in an unknown corner.

After his figure dissipated, a gigantic Buddha that was even bigger than Lu Wenwu and had an unknown number of tens of thousands of feet in height sat in the lotus position between the heaven and the earth, stretching out its bone palms to support the earth.

The left side of the giant Buddha is majestic and sacred like a Buddha statue enshrined in a temple, but the right side shows a posture like a skeleton and a mummy.

The monstrous demonic energy burst out from the mutilated body, making the dense white bones look even more horrifying.

The huge Dharma merit behind him was slowly rising, spinning faster and faster like a chainsaw, becoming more and more fierce.

When it reaches a certain height, it suddenly cuts towards the bone palm.

The huge Dharma Appearance Wheel of Virtue even blocked the brilliance of the scorching sun. As it fell, it peeled off layer by layer, turning into a killing wheel composed entirely of white bones, with a long bloody river formed by the condensed blood evil energy. Engraved on it.

Its oppressive force is so strong that it almost cuts the earth into two pieces in one breath!

The kingdom of Buddha in the palm of your hand, the magic wheel of killing!

The voice of the demon monk Shitian came from all directions, like a Buddha whose words have reverberation: "But with the superficial inheritance of those three eyes, even if you are that monkey in this world, you will still be suppressed by my Buddha!"

Lu Wenwu raised his head and looked towards the sky.

At some point, his strong and huge body was locked by golden chains from all directions, and even his skin was covered with chain-like rune marks.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Wenwu's confused voice appeared together with the killing of the killing magic wheel.

The demon monk Shi Tian, ​​who was in a hidden state, sneered and stopped making any explanation. The corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than AK.

This was a trick that he had painstakingly worked in seclusion for many years and had just finally completed with the cooperation of various laws and powers. He had never used it before.

Doubts are normal.

You are such a brainless barbarian who is so arrogant after having achieved a little success in body refining, die!

You should feel honored to die under this move!

This was originally a surprise prepared for that dead cat.

Even if it is the prototype of the three realms, so what?

How can I kill it with one round of my own slash!

When the Killing Wheel slashed into Lu Wenwu's head, the demon monk Shi Tian was stunned.

The sneer and ridicule still remained on his face, slowly stiffening and cracking.

He didn't know what happened, and he couldn't believe what had just happened.

The Killing Wheel went straight through Lu Wenwu's body!

Nothing happened!

No, it's not that nothing happened.

The moment the Killing Wheel attacked Lu Wenwu's body, the front end began to be constantly rubbed away and dissipated, and it looked like this attack was integrated into Lu Wenwu's body!

His attack worked, it definitely worked!

The demon monk Shi Tian roared hoarsely in his heart, and couldn't believe his eyes.

He watched the Killing Wheel burst into sparks like the grinding wheel cutting extremely hard steel when it came into contact with Lu Wenwu's head.

But why was he okay?

In the center of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, Lu Wenwu stood on the ground, looking at the demon monk Shi Tian who was constantly falling into collapse and self-doubt in front of him, and fell into a brief confusion.

Is this guy really the leader of the Salvation Resistance Army?

Is he really not a funny guy hired by the monkey?

What is he doing?

Just like the demon monk Shi Tian couldn't understand why his ultimate attack didn't work.

Lu Wenwu also couldn't understand what the bald donkey in front of him was doing.

From his perspective, this somewhat evil bald donkey pretended to be hidden in front of him, and opened the prototype of his own domain without any hesitation.

Then, he saw a lot of energy scattered around him, gathered into a group, and gradually coupled into the shape of a stick figure, plus some huge matchboxes.

Just when Lu Wenwu was still wondering what kind of abstract school the other party was using, a huge energy ball separated from the back of the largest super giant stickman.

These energy balls were gathered into a wheel shape by part of the law of gold and another part of unrecognizable law, and chopped towards his head.

And then?

Then there was nothing else.

These loose energy balls hit Lu Wenwu's head, just like hitting a stone with cotton, basically no feeling.

Only the Gengxin power condensed by the part of the law of gold had a little bit of something, but not much.

Lu Wenwu had sparred with Xiaobao too much, and this degraded Gengxin power hitting him was probably about the same strength as hitting him with a dry branch as thick as a finger that was randomly broken off from the roadside.

It didn't even hurt!

"Isn't this guy a fool?" Lu Wenwu complained in his heart, "Xiao Ming was attacked by someone like this? I always feel that fighting him is a bit insulting to my IQ, and I can't get interested."

Maomao was silent for a moment, and replied weakly: "Master, do you think there is a possibility that this is some kind of super-giant illusion mixed with the power of the law and some real attacks? The kind that directly acts on the soul level and can attack the soul without knowing it? It's just that the illusion can be directly seen through by your true vision, and the soul attack."

Ah?

Illusion?

Lu Wenwu was stunned, and then he suddenly realized.

Oh!

This turned out to be an illusion!

Does it look pretty powerful in the eyes of others?