The Ancestor of Body Repair

Whether it is the Primordial Primordial Sword or the Demonic Marrow Blade, they are all treasures of the Heaven-penetrating Spirit Treasure level.

The demonic aura within a range of dozens of miles was stirred up, and even the cloud of demonic energy that enveloped the Wanjian Mountains was dispersed several kilometers away by this invisible deterrence.

The abbot Zhiyuan held the golden bowl in one hand and controlled the diamond circle in the other, resisting the attack of the two magic weapons of the God Transformation stage. He thought that Lu Kun had shown the supernatural ability to resist the heaven-penetrating spiritual treasure, and the two monks of the transformation stage would be a little wary. .

Unexpectedly, Wu Wenxuan and Gu Deming did not know when they secretly joined forces, and they did not hesitate to waste Yuanshen and Zhenyuan, wanting to destroy Pavilion Master Lu in one fell swoop.

"Wu Wenxuan used Yuanshen magic, isn't he afraid that Yuanshen will be damaged by Pavilion Master Lu's counterattack?"

Abbot Zhiyuan looked at the purple-black rope in the distance, his face full of anxiety.

Pseudo-transfiguration monks like Wu Wenxuan and Gu Deming, when they are in other regions, usually use their primordial spirit to control magic weapons and spells, arouse the vitality of heaven and earth, and use their primordial spirit to transform into magical powers.

These methods make use of the primordial spirit's control over the primordial qi of heaven and earth, and will only consume the mana in the true primordial energy, and the primal qi that has been refined in the primordial infant will not be lost.

The growth of the spiritual cultivator's cultivation depends on the refining degree of vitality. If the vitality of the real essence is consumed too much, it will affect the cultivation.

Abbot Zhiyuan realized the meaning of compassion on his own, and coupled with the speciality of Buddhist practice, although there is no advanced spiritual transformation stage, his control over the vitality of demon spirits is only one point weaker than that of monks in the spiritual transformation stage.

Outside of the spiritual energy field of the spiritual cultivator, he can barely fight with him, but if the opponent entrusts the primordial spirit with a magic weapon, or casts the primordial spirit spell out of the body, he will be at a disadvantage.

Within the scope of Yuanshen magic, the vitality of heaven and earth will be completely controlled by the power of Yuanshen.

Only Primordial Spirits of the same level can compete with them for Primordial Qi. At this time, if the Primordial Spirit chains that trapped Lu Kun fell on him, he would also be unable to break free.

However, this source energy, which is full of willpower, has obvious signs when casting spells. It can be avoided if you are careful. Wu Wenxuan's primordial spirit is entrusted in the magic dragon blade, and the pavilion master Lu put it on his back. Naturally Difficult to dodge.

The use of such magical powers also carries a lot of risk. When the primordial spirit is broken when manifested in the form of magic, it is likely to be traumatized. The injury of the primordial spirit is not so easy to recover.

Wu Wenxuan dared to do this because he found that Lu Kun had no willpower, nor did he enter the stage of spiritual transformation.

"If Pavilion Master Lu dies here, what if other elders from the mysterious body refining pavilion will come out and fight with Da Zhou Xiu Xianjie?"

Abbot Zhiyuan was secretly anxious, but he was entangled by the magical treasures of two spiritual monks, and reluctantly relied on the Buddhist treasures in his hands to protect himself, and it was difficult to save him.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, a thunderous roar came from afar, and a terrifying aura rose up. Abbot Zhiyuan looked at Lu Kun's position, and couldn't help but stunned: "What is this..."

What caught the eye was a demon ape with a height of five feet. Under the black hair, there were sturdy muscles wrapped. Every muscle that trembled was like a huge rock, especially the pair of arms, which were even bigger than the thighs. Even bigger.

An inexplicable sense of oppression permeated from this hill-like ape.

The Zijin Demon Axe and Demon Dragon Blade disappeared. If it wasn't for the Primordial Spirit chain still tied to his body, everyone would think they were dazzled.

"How did he become like this? Could it be that his body is a top-level monster!"

"There is no magic power, and the spirit of the soul is the human race."

"This guy was saving his strength before!"

Just as everyone was amazed, the demonic ape roared wildly, as if a great force emerged from its limbs, the air on the body surface distorted, and the demonic energy that had previously gathered towards the Primordial Spirit's chains trembled slightly. , all of them rushed towards these distorted air.

"Stronger power of primordial spirit! This person does not have the power of will, how is it possible!"

Wu Wenxuan's face changed greatly, the magic in his hand surged, and a small ball full of cruelty suddenly flew out from the purple-black rope and shot back at him.

There was a loud shout from the mouth of the magic ape, the purple-black rope was completely shattered, and the magic energy and spiritual energy within 20 feet of the whole body trembled, like a gorgeous black and white light, converging towards it.

The rich demonic energy poured into the front of the demon ape's body, and the spiritual energy rushed to the back, and the air within four feet of the body gradually changed from blur to solid, showing two kinds of thick light, black and white, like flowing water. membrane.

Immediately afterwards, the huge and incomparable body of the Demon Ape curled up deftly, the hideous ape's head was sandwiched between the knees, and the Optimus Prime-like arms hugged the calf, like an incomparably huge wheel, turning in mid-air.

The wind pressure driven by the body alone formed countless wind blades that blasted the magic weapon in all directions, making countless tearing sounds that pierced the eardrums, and the black and white vitality swept in.

The white spiritual energy rushed towards the outer ring of the wheel, blooming with a scorching sun-like circular halo, while the magic energy light film stirred in the inner ring of the wheel, like a dark abyss.

The nearby air was distorted, and a terrifying suction force came from it. Outside this giant wheel, the demon spirit energy formed a huge black and white horizontal whirlwind.

All these actions of the magic ape were almost completed in the flash of light and flint, which made several people dizzy. above.

At this time, the six strands of Primordial Sword Qi and the Demonic Marrow Knife shot out. As soon as they approached the horizontal whirlwind, they seemed to be squeezed by invisible forces and vibrated violently.

The six strands of Primordial Primordial Sword Qi flashing with a cyan halo struggled, and was drawn into a white whirlwind, following the direction of Spirit Primordial Qi and submerging into the outer ring of the huge wheel.

The magic pulp knife was originally aimed at the body of the magic ape, and at this time, it rushed into the dark inner circle at a faster speed.

The two god-turning cultivators looked at the series of changes in the blink of an eye, and their expressions were extremely amazed.

"What kind of magical power is this, my Primordial Sword Qi has lost control."

"The magic marrow knife has no sense."

The next moment, a few auras were thrown out of the spinning black and white wheels.

There are six of them, thick sword lights mixed with blue and white halos, it seems to be a circle larger than the previous sword energy, spiraling towards Wu Wenxuan.

The other is a pitch-black knife, tearing through the air like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Gu Deming.

"Gu Deming, quickly control the sword energy of Hunyuan!"

"Old Demon Wu, your magic marrow knife!"

The two exclaimed at the same time. At this time, they felt the magic weapon and sword qi again, but part of their minds were in the abbot of Zhiyuan. In the face of the attack with a sudden increase in speed, the first reaction was to use defensive measures, and did not control the loss of each other. controlled attack.

Outside the bodies of the two cultivators, a cyan wooden shield and a purple magic flag respectively appeared, exuding a halo of vitality, blocking them.

"boom!!"

Wu Wenxuan's expression changed. The six swords of Primordial Qi slammed on the magic flag, making his Primordial Qi halo so dim. He couldn't care about the monk Zhiyuan next to him, his Primordial Spirit exerted his full strength, and the surrounding Demon Primordial Qi gathered. Increases the Demon's Defense.

On the other side, Gu Deming's pupils shrank. In addition to the power of vitality, this magic pulp knife also contained a terrifying power. As soon as it touched it, most of the spiritual light on the shield was broken, and the surrounding spiritual vitality was scarce, so he had to inject it. The vitality in the true essence, compete with it.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the gust of wind surging around him, and he couldn't help but look forward.

I saw the huge magic ape rushing towards his position, the air under its feet twisted into curved arcs, and the surrounding air was squeezed into violent airflow.

While the Demon Ape was running, at some point in the palm of his hand, he held a small flat knife. It was the Demon Dragon Blade. On the surface of the broad blade, there was a strange energy mixed with silver and black, as if there were roots in it. Muscle fibers move.

The horrified roars of wild beasts came from the dragon blade. The muscle fibers on the surface of the blade were intertwined, weaving groups of silver-black flesh. They swelled rapidly and grew into a flesh-and-blood knife nearly two feet long. The deformed flesh and blood on the handle of the knife merged with the palm of the magic ape.

Gu Deming saw these strange scenes, and his sense of crisis became even more serious.

But at this time, the demonic ape had already come to ten feet away. A lot of silver energy poured out from its hands, and it raised the huge flesh-and-blood magic knife to the top of its head. The demonic energy within a radius of twenty meters appeared as before, all manifested. Out, madly gathered towards the magic knife.

Gu Deming felt an invisible force descending from the sky, and the surrounding space seemed to be blocked, squeezed inward, fixed it in place, and could not move.

"What kind of magic is this!"

Gu Deming's face was pale. At this moment, he even lost the sense of spiritual vitality around him. If it wasn't for the vitality shield outside his body, he even felt that his body would be crushed into flesh in an instant.

"Void Condensation!"

There was a burst of shouting from the mouth of the magic ape. The gathered magic energy seemed to be squeezed in some way, and it was unwilling to gather inward. One by one exquisite and mysterious runes emerged from it. A black giant sword of twenty feet appeared in this mountain range.

The true essence in Gu Deming's body surged wildly, and a dazzling cyan halo bloomed all over his body, but the invisible power in the space was only a little loose.

He showed a terrified look, and the real essence in his body was injected desperately into the wooden spirit shield in front of him.