I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Wenwu took the initiative to stop the violent smashing and throwing in his hands.

The little demonic energy he had accumulated could not last long, and the time for the Demon Lord to descend to the world had long passed.

He had also long since closed the Angry Dragon Dharma Image and withdrew from the Demon Dragon state.

He had already turned back to his original form a long time ago.

The dying True Demon Shi Tian had no power to fight back at all.

Now he was so weak that his body was almost transparent, and only a layer of mist was left to barely maintain his movement.

Lu Wenwu casually threw him at his feet, twisted his neck, raised his hand and stretched.

He really had a good time just now.

Although he felt very sorry that there was no battle, it felt good to vent his anger at full power occasionally.

At least on Blue Star, because he needed to control his destructive power, there was no time for him to beat others so unrestrainedly.

In the dungeon, you have to fight hard at this time.

In the arena, sparring with Xiaobao basically meant that he went all out and got beaten unilaterally, which was even more miserable.

Now, after letting out a grudge, Lu Wenwu felt happy and had a sense of the world being wide open.

"Why."

The real demon Shi Tian struggled to get up from the ground, barely supported his body, and made a difficult sound.

His mind had long been numb.

The feeling of despair and powerlessness to resist kept him breaking his defense.

From the clouds that were once high above to the dust, and being trampled underfoot, his mentality had completely exploded.

Now, apart from Lu Wenwu's deliberate reduction of a little strength, the only thing that could barely support him to retain a trace of consciousness was Shi Tian's unwillingness and confusion about the unilateral beating just now.

Until this moment, he didn't understand why Lu Wenwu could attack him in this world with his flesh and blood.

"Do you really want to know?"

Lu Wenwu wiped his fist, came to Shi Tian, ​​squatted down, and looked at him with a smile.

Shi Tian nodded with difficulty: "Tell me."

Lu Wenwu rubbed his chin and smiled: "In this case, since you are no longer a threat."

At this point, Shi Tian's face showed an expression of relief and expectation, just waiting for the answer.

Who would have thought that a bad person suddenly changed his words: "Then I must piss you off again!"

Shi Tian's expression froze on his face again, looking quite funny.

"You you."

His body was "gasping" violently, and he stretched out his fingers with all his strength, trembling and pointing.

"What do you mean you you, who are you, you have to tell you if you ask me?"

Lu Wenwu slapped his entire arm with a slap, and his smile became more sunny and cheerful.

"Although according to common sense, I should announce the reason for your failure in a very pretentious manner at this time. If it is in an online article, I might be considered a decent person? That is, I am pretending to be pretentious after the war."

"If I am a villain, this process should be regarded as killing the guys in the protagonist group. It won't be long before the protagonist's small universe as an idealist boy explodes, shouting about "friendship" and "bonds". Once I rush up, I will die because of talking too much."

"But unfortunately, others say that I am a mental patient. I am neither a villain nor a decent person. I refuse to go through this stage."

"So, you will die with this question! Hehe!"

As he spoke, the remaining body of Shi Tian began to flicker, like a light bulb with poor contact.

His constipated expression was mixed with reluctance and anger, and a little bit of disbelief, as if he couldn't accept that Lu Wenwu's mouth with a temperature of more than a thousand degrees could say such cold and ruthless words.

The mist-like body shook violently, and the mist kept surging.

With a "bang", his body suddenly exploded, turned into mist and dissipated, and no longer existed.

Lu Wenwu glanced casually, felt the purity of the improvement, confirmed that this guy was completely dead, and then disappeared in his spiritual world.

He already knew everything.

It's just that the real demon Shi Tian himself is a little confused about the situation.

In fact, the moment the real demon Shi Tian took the initiative to enter Lu Wenwu's soul, the battle was over.

Lu Wenwu's soul and body are one.

In the spiritual world, the consciousness mapping of other intelligent creatures is just a projection reflected in the subconscious, and it doesn't even have actual attack power.

In this case, facing Shi Tian, ​​who has a complete soul and can borrow part of the soul power of the attacked, naturally there is no ability to resist.

How can you attack others with a holographic projection?

But Lu Wenwu is different.

He is one with his soul and body.

Even in such an illusory place as the spiritual world, he still presents the most real self, with all his complete power.

Thus, Shi Tian became a tragedy.

Even when he had a body, he was no match for Lu Wenwu.

Now that he only had one soul left, and he was equipped with soul-killing weapons, how could he be a match for Lu Wenwu?

Once the amplification and bonus on his soul were turned on, he had no place to run.

Before completely consuming the endless sea of ​​blood, Lu Wenwu's soul was almost immortal.

As for the ability of the True Demon to bewitch people and make them degenerate, which is what the True Demon is best at,

it is a very powerful ability for others, and it is extremely unsolvable.

There is basically no other solution except to use a firm heart of Taoism and willpower to directly withstand it, and to use the power of the soul to completely wipe out the True Demon.

After all, it is inspired from the deepest part of the heart.

As long as there is a slight flaw in the will, it will be taken advantage of and the seeds of degeneration will be planted.

There will always be a moment when this seed will pry open the heart of Taoism and grow into a towering tree.

And the unlucky guy who is planted with the seeds of the inner demon will become like Shi Tian, ​​actively merge with the demon seeds, and transform into the so-called True Demon.

It's his bad luck to meet Lu Wenwu.

The True Demon can't give Lu Wenwu what he desires in his heart.

Cook a more delicious egg-filled pancake?

Long ago, he was already a god who controlled egg-filled pancakes certified by the underworld. Who can surpass him?

Improve purity?

Eating the real demon directly can improve purity more than anything else.

The so-called bewitching is even more nonsense.

Killing? Depravity? Morality?

Unfortunately, compared with Lu Wenwu, Shi Tian himself is far behind.

When Lu Wenwu's endless sea of ​​blood appeared, the blood river that Shi Tian was proud of was immediately crushed.

Comparing these two together, who is the "devil"!

Saying that Shi Tian kills a lot is just for fun.

The real moral abyss depends on Lu Wenwu.

Let me ask, how do you make a fighting madman with an abnormal mental state degenerate?

Cure him?

Let him put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot?

Then who is the real devil?

So, Shi Tian, ​​who had just transformed into a real devil and was ready to kill everyone, immediately became a clown.

If he had used his original body to fight Lu Wenwu regardless of the consequences, he might have had a chance of survival.

Unfortunately, his mentality had exploded after his most proud illusionary realm was destroyed by Lu Wenwu's punch, his Buddha heart had cracked, and he had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart.

In this case, it was impossible for him to fight Lu Wenwu to death.

More importantly, the analysis given by the Eye of True Vision.

After collecting enough information, the high-dimensional capture gave the analysis result - evil itself.

Lu Wenwu did not know what evil itself was.

But he knew that he had a talent called [Evil Nemesis].

This talent, which he had obtained as early as when he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, accompanied him all the way to fight, until it was integrated into the Great Immortal Art of Devouring Gods, and it can be said that it has made great contributions.

Without this talent, Lu Wenwu would never have grown so quickly.

Now, when facing the True Demon Shi Tian, ​​this talent seems to have really revealed its true grandeur.

After the enemy dies, you can get some power to improve the purity, which is just a byproduct.

Its real use is to restrain, purify, and devour the origin of the true demon, extract the most refined power and integrate it into yourself, which becomes the nourishment for improving cultivation.

This is why Lu Wenwu suddenly laughed after the true demon Shi Tian took the initiative to enter his soul.

In order to avoid waste, the ingredients rushed to the diners' mouths. This is really the first time I have seen.

The restraining power like a natural enemy that the true demon Shi Tian felt is also the devouring and purifying power released by the evil nemesis.

This makes Shi Tian completely become a fish on the chopping board for the chef Lu Wenwu to cook.

Lu Wenwu accepted this gluttonous feast that was sent to his mouth without hesitation and ate it happily.

When his eyes opened again, Lu Wenwu had returned to reality.

What came into his eyes was the "fresh air" that belonged to the abyss, plus the dim light that was always dark.

Everything here was quiet.

Maomao, who had turned into his original size, was like a small mountain, squatting beside Lu Wenwu to protect his body.

The pale silver giant flat metal square reflected the dim purple sun, and there were some scattered bloodstains.

"This time, the harvest is great."

Lu Wenwu twisted his neck, and his slightly stiff bones made a crackling sound.

He felt the powerful force flowing in his body and looked at his personal panel.

16.8 statues!

The more the [body] attribute is redefined, the more purity is required, and it is doubled.

When Lu Wenwu devoured the remnants of the entire salvation resistance army and their equipment, the [body] attribute soared by a full 7.8 statues at once!

Feeling the surging power that could move mountains and seas with a wave of his hand, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but show a kind smile.

If he were to meet the final god in the previous copy again now.

One punch, at most one punch, he can directly blow the opponent's soul to pieces, unable to rise again!

After destroying the salvation resistance army on Blue Star, Lu Wenwu did not feel any spiritual joy, clarity of thought, revenge, and so on.

All this was too natural, without any ups and downs.

It was like buying some egg pancakes on the way home.

It was quite natural.

But why did it feel a little quiet?

Where were the movements and sounds of the battle?

Lu Wenwu looked at Maomao in confusion.

Maomao turned back to the size of an ordinary golden retriever with a "pop", tilted her head and gave him a clear and innocent look with a hint of stupidity, and her big tail shook like a propeller.

There is a kind of beauty that is deaf to what is happening outside the window.

Lu Wenwu didn't hold back, laughed, and touched its head.

"Let's go and see Xiaobao, eh."

Then, an auspicious cloud rose under his feet, flying up out of the air with Maomao, chasing the dim and scorching sun of destruction.

Looking at the scorching sun of destruction that had completely fallen into a state of "stagnation", Lu Wenwu had a vague suspicion in his mind.

But he always felt it.

This shouldn't be the case.

This cannot be done.

What if?

However, when he brought Maomao not far away, everything that appeared in front of him still gave him a blow in the head.

The abyss dragon, whose wingspan covered the sky and covered the sun, lay on the ground, with a large number of scales peeling off its body, and bloody wounds almost covering the entire exposed flesh and blood.

Steaming blood was still trickling out from the outer skin, and the rich abyss demonic energy turned into a substantial column of smoke that slowly floated upward.

Obviously, this abyss dragon has lost all its vitality and is completely dead.

The authority of the Lord belonging to this layer of the abyss is uncontrollable, and it breaks away from its body and returns to the void itself. This makes the scorching sun of destruction that symbolizes the Lord of the Abyss look extremely dark.

How could Xiaobao, who was not even at the first level of Ascension to God, beat to death an abyss lord who had just entered the second level of Ascension to God?

The prototype of the three realms shouldn't be so fierce, right?

Possessing the power of merging with the abyss of this level can be considered to have a power that is close to the third level of deity to a certain extent.

This is not how you fight across levels, right?

and

Lu Wenwu pressed the cloud head and landed on the head of the Abyss Demonic Dragon that had been dead for a long time.

Here he saw Xiaobao lying on a soft cushion, holding his hands.

The round cat eyes looked extremely large due to the dim light, which was really cute.

It's just that the look released in these cat eyes now seems to be somewhat guilty and evasive.

"It's okay, I didn't embarrass you."

Xiaobao raised his chin and spoke proactively for the first time.

The furry tail kept wagging behind, looking slightly anxious.

Lu Wenwu was not fooled by its little trick. He squinted his eyes and squatted down with a smile and asked: "Baby, didn't we agree that after I deal with the Salvation Resistance Army, we will fight this dragon together?"

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Xiaobao was silent for a moment, turned his head and looked away with a nonchalant expression, and swung his tail harder.

"Hmph, this stinky lizard couldn't help but hit it. It was no match for me. It killed me without paying attention. What, do you have any objections?"