Chapter 395 Recycling Introduction (Roughly)
When Lu Wenwu opened his eyes again, his location had changed.
This was a magnificent temple complex, with huge red pillars rising from the ground, making the magnificent temple even more majestic.
Lu Wenwu, who was more than two meters tall under normal circumstances, looked like a speck of dust in front of the huge temple door, not even as big as the brass door nails on the door.
The sound of chanting and singing was ethereal, as if coming from the sky.
Combined with the looming Yin Law, this place looked more and more solemn.
Lu Wenwu raised his legs and walked forward, heading straight to the main hall in the center of the temple.
Here, he seemed to have turned back into the mortal before he embarked on the path of cultivation, without a trace of strength in his body.
He was not in a hurry, just walking slowly step by step, admiring this extremely large Buddhist building complex with interest, admiring the sculptures full of religious atmosphere one after another.
The interweaving of Buddha and devil makes people feel panic in their hearts, and they want to worship and kowtow to the statue.
Finally, Lu Wenwu stepped into the main hall.
At a glance, he saw the golden Tathagata in the center, which was at least hundreds of meters tall, sitting high on the lotus platform, with his right hand in the fearless seal and his eyes downcast.
Around the main hall, there are three walls that are astonishingly large.
Countless Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas gathered together, with different sizes, tightly packed together, chanting different scriptures at the same time.
When Lu Wenwu came in, all the sounds stopped abruptly.
Millions of eyes looked at one place at the same time, and the blazing gaze almost melted people.
The huge Tathagata slowly opened his eyes, and the shadows of the past body and the future body appeared around him at the same time.
The three bodies gathered together, and the power erupted from them had reached an incredible realm, which made people unable to breathe.
Now he said calmly: "Since you have seen the Tathagata, why don't you bow?"
Instantly, golden lotuses emerged from the ground and lotuses of tongues were exchanged.
It was like the scene in the myth when the Buddha was preaching in the Great Leiyin Temple.
If the devout and fanatical Buddhists saw it, they would be willing to die.
Hearing its words, Lu Wenwu raised his head, and a slight arc appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"The Buddha once said that there are eight sufferings in life - birth, aging, sickness, death, hatred, separation, failure to obtain, and the burning of the five elements."
"The world is full of suffering, and there are thousands of pains and helplessness, but the sea of desire is endless, and the obsession in the heart is bound, so it is difficult to be content."
"How to be liberated? Only when you cut it off! When you give it up! When you leave it!"
"You bald donkey, not only do you not avoid greed, anger, and ignorance, but you become worse after falling into the devil, and you even try to pretend to be the three Buddhas of the past, the present, the present, and the present, at the same time. You are so bold!"
"You still call yourself the Buddha!"
The whole temple was silent again for a moment.
"Lu Wenwu, it seems that you haven't figured out the current situation! You are in the world of the Buddha, and you dare to mock me!"
Then, all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats in the whole main hall were angry.
The face of the third Buddha's Dharma body no longer had any solemnity, but was replaced by an extremely hideous and evil look.
Large groups of black and purple air currents drifted out, turning the main hall, which was supposed to be a peaceful place for Buddhism, into an endless purgatory in an instant.
The blood river that devoured people flowed, and the wailing of countless resentful souls intertwined.
Countless pieces of broken flesh and blood hung on the giant tree made of white bones, and countless pale skulls were hung upside down.
The great Buddhists in the hall seemed to have all fallen into demons, and the rolling demonic energy rushed straight to the sky.
The evil image at this time was enough to make the most generous creatures in the world hate it.
The real underworld is not as evil as the scene here.
The three Dharma bodies suddenly bent down, and their evil and horrible faces looked at Lu Wenwu from different angles at the same time, and said together: "Here, I am the master of the world, the destiny of everything! Everything must submit to me!"
Maomao suddenly fell out of Lu Wenwu's body, unable to continue to maintain the state of fusion and possession.
It hugged Lu Wenwu's legs tightly, with horror in its eyes.
Here, it was as if the crazy words of the ancient gods were whispering in the ears, and the incomparable fear spread quietly, silently infiltrating the whole mind, and gradually eroding all the souls.
Maomao only felt that his four claws were cold, and his body was like being in an ice cave in the Arctic, and he could be frozen at any time.
Even the ubiquitous fire of the evil fight in his body seemed to be frozen by this powerful extreme cold, making his mind begin to become sluggish and rigid, and a mutation that could not be reversed appeared.
"It looks like your dog is no longer viable."
Now he showed an evil smile on his face, raised his hands and flexed his fingers into claws, his mockery growing stronger and stronger.
"Perhaps your will is extremely strong, and you can still resist the incredible power of me, the Buddha. But can your dog do it? Are you going to watch it collapse and die?"
"Submit to me, obey me, merge with me, and become a true demon, and you will get the supreme evolution! It is a height that your weak flesh and blood body will never reach in your lifetime."
Before he finished speaking, the True Demon Shi Tian, who had transformed into the Three Buddhas, felt a golden light flash before his eyes, and an endless bloody aura descended like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
An iron fist that was more powerful than ever before rose from nowhere, and hit the golden giant Buddha head on the chin without any hesitation, like a supernova explosion.
"Hehehe, take your Grandpa Lu's punch!"
"Boom!"
The words that had not yet been finished were directly hit back into the chest, and the golden Buddha head exploded on the spot.
The military killing fist, like the rising dragon fist, bloomed without reservation, and forcibly blasted the huge Buddha body hundreds of meters high into the air, and broke through the top of the palace.
The huge body fell down with half of the palace, and the Buddhas that were used to set off the atmosphere all disappeared.
Even the imposing past and future bodies disappeared.
Only Shi Tian, who was gradually fading from gold and showing the true demon body, was left.
The thousand-foot-high angry dragon Dharma image stood between heaven and earth, exuding an extremely terrifying momentum.
Different from the heaven and earth Dharma image that Lu Wenwu usually inspired, the current angry dragon Dharma image not only showed a three-headed and six-armed posture, but also was not as magnificent as before. Instead, it was a terrifying deep purple.
Pieces of dragon scale-like biological armor covered the surface of the body, and a light golden golden sphere was embedded in the chest, emitting an astonishing heat.
Looking closely, the golden sphere was actually constantly producing a chain reaction like the sun, containing countless powerful energy.
Countless sword-like collision horns extended from the parts that could be used for attack, and the terrifying temperature that was enough to compete with the sun was released crazily without fear, constantly distorting everything around it into an unreal appearance.
The head in the middle was almost inhuman, and the ferocious dragon horns as red as blood extended from the forehead, with extremely sharp spiral patterns on the top.
The strong dragon claws shaped like sharp blades clenched slightly, the golden sun god light on his chest shone, and the dark flames escaped from his mouth in bits and pieces, almost burning tiny holes in the space.
In this space, Lu Wenwu showed his peak posture for the first time.
This is the strongest dragon form that was finally integrated without any reservation, opening all the means of amplification, including the advent of the demon king!
At the moment the dragon form appeared, all the ominous and evil in this world were violently torn apart.
The fear and despair that oppressed his heart were directly smashed by an unreasonable punch, and there was no longer any existence.
The "Maomao" who was extremely scared just now disappeared silently.
From beginning to end, the real Maomao was closely integrated with Lu Wenwu, and even emotions could be integrated to a certain extent.
From childhood to adulthood, Lu Wenwu did not know what fear was.
His mental state was probably really abnormal.
He was a person who did not have the emotion of fear at all, and only felt excited and more excited.
A natural killing machine, a fighting maniac.
Under the suppression of Lu Wenwu's almost morbidly strong will, even if Maomao really has problems, he will be violently suppressed by him as the master, so that this emotion that is not conducive to fighting will disappear directly.
Another punch fell suddenly, and in the huge explosion sound that was enough to blast the eardrum, Shi Tian was directly hammered into the ground by Lu Wenwu's punch after he jumped high.
Now he is like a sapling.
The upper body is inside, and the lower body is outside.
It is stuck in the ground like an onion.
"I reiterate again, it's just a twisted thing forcibly transformed by the demons from outside the domain, how can it compare to my body that has been tempered by thousands of hammers!"
Lu Wenwu raised his "bloody" fist and sneered condescendingly.
"The human body is amazing, isn't it!"
Shi Tian, who has exposed his true demon body again, is a little confused in this state.
Maybe the vocal organ has not grown back, maybe he feels a little embarrassed, or maybe his current thinking core is really a bit overloaded, so that he has lost his language function.
In short, he did not respond to Lu Wenwu's statement.
Shi Tian, who had most of his body planted in the ground, was now a little doubtful about his life.
Feeling the intense pain gradually spreading from the amputated part above his neck, his thinking organ was full of question marks.
Was he just hit by the opponent's fist?
Twice?
No?
Why?
I controlled Lu Wenwu's soul and imprisoned his own will in the field I constructed with my own laws. I should be an invincible god here!
How could he see through all my arrangements and then blow my head with one punch?
How could he touch my body?
Even though it was the first time that Shi Tian completely combined with the true demon power in his heart and completely transformed into a thorough true demon.
But he had done similar operations many times before with the power of the true demon, imprisoning his own spiritual will with the other party's own soul power.
It was like fighting with both hands.
How could a person defeat his own strength?
It was with this move that Shi Tian never failed from beginning to end.
So he didn't understand at all.
He had become stronger and his moves had become more outrageous, but something unexpected happened?
This place was his home ground and an extension of his will.
He can be as strong as he wants, as powerful as he wants, and only the limit of imagination can restrain his explosive strength.
Of course, this is under normal circumstances.
The current situation is obviously not normal.
Before the True Demon Shi Tian could figure out what was going on, he was pulled out of the ground by Lu Wenwu.
Then he was greeted by an extremely fierce kick.
"Boom!"
His head, which had just been regenerated not long ago, exploded again.
The True Demon Shi Tian was angry.
He was humiliated by the extraordinary people whose cultivation was far inferior to his, and the body-refining barbarians he had always looked down on, which made Shi Tian completely angry.
The True Demon's body, like gas, twisted in an incredible posture. He twisted all his limbs and body like a lamp spirit, and punched Lu Wenwu fiercely.
"Don't go too far."
Lu Wenwu glanced at him, took a big step forward, and the muscles in his upper body suddenly contracted, and then released!
Like a stretched spring, it bounced back with extreme speed.
The face of the True Demon Shi Tian, whose "legs" were tightly grasped in his hands, suddenly changed. Before the weak punch could reach him, the whole person was deformed by this overbearing and unbelievable force.
Then
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Continuous roars sounded on the ground.
The uneven ground seemed to have become a war drum at this moment, and the drumstick was the True Demon Shi Tian, who had completely lost his human form.
He was held in Lu Wenwu's hands like a thick noodle, and he kept smashing it against the ground with extremely exaggerated force.
As early as the moment when Lu Wenwu burst out with all his strength, there was no Great Leiyin Temple. Everything was crushed into slag in that extreme momentum.
Gradually, all negative forces were declining, and the black fog that could make people degenerate melted under the light.
In the world where Lu Wenwu stood, warm sunlight gradually fell, and the buildings full of evil and strangeness slowly dissipated.
The original appearance of this world slowly emerged.
The warm sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm glimmer.
The storm released by Shi Tian's drumstick hitting the ground was released in all directions, creating one golden wave after another of surging wheat waves.
The real demon Shi Tian was numb.
In this continuous beating, he was like a tattered piece of clothing being washed in a primitive way.
His domain was completely broken, and all the power was dissipating.
Now he can no longer control a single bit of the power of the law.
The powerful law of the third stage and an unknown force completely wrapped his body, and continuously eroded and compressed his real demon body.
At this moment, Shi Tian, who felt that his life was slipping away, finally panicked.
He could feel that his life was being threatened.
The law as strong as the third level of the God Ascension was not the most important thing. He had no intention of thinking about how Lu Wenwu, a barbarian who was not even at the first level of the God Ascension, could integrate the law into his body.
That powerful devouring power that he didn't know what it was was the root and source of everything.
It was like the natural enemy of the true demon.
In front of it, Shi Tian felt like a lamb to be slaughtered and a pig to be sent to the slaughter table.
He struggled frantically and tried everything, but he couldn't cause any harm to Lu Wenwu.
It was too late to regret it now.