The Ancestor of Body Repair

"It's the supernatural power of Senior Spirit King Buddha!"

"Chance!"

Lu Kun endured the discomfort after the power of eight yuan was used, and his body remained in a three-foot state, urging the violent supernatural power to shoot forward at five times the speed of agility.

This reduced body shape greatly reduces the attacked area. When defending with blood essence and bone armor, the consumption of blood is the lowest, and when attacking, it can enhance the penetration power even more, which is a state of integration of offense and defense.

In an instant, Lu Kun came to Xingwu's side, and the four arms of the three-foot body quickly waved, and they turned into palms, hand knives, or fists.

The azure blue light in Xingwu's one-eyed eye retracted into his head, submerging the looming "swastika" character, forcibly suppressing his injury again.

Then his slender gray body flickered to the side. Although the speed of Xingwu's soul body was five times faster, it was a beat slower after all, and he couldn't get rid of Lu Kun's close combat.

The energy in his body surged, and a circle of gray-blue halo shield appeared on the surface of the body, and then the four small arms bombarded directly.

"boom……"

The violent fluctuations of vitality were surging, Lu Kun looked at his four arms, and his expression suddenly froze.

Before, he either used the blade of Yuanbang to attack, or he used the flesh as a weapon. At this time, after the close combat, he suddenly had a completely different feeling in his heart.

Under the blessing of five times the speed, he found that the attack of his arm seemed to have the adsorption force of the Yuanbang blade on the vitality, and he couldn't help but use the source power of his body to try to assist the special power generated by the five times the speed.

Soon, a layer of funnel-shaped golden compression vortex appeared on its arm, as if it contained some kind of special fluctuation.

Under different attacks, the halo aura on Xingwu's outer shield was distorted to varying degrees. However, due to the different magical powers displayed by these four arms, the extent of distortion of the other's shield was also different.

Gradually, Lu Kun came to a realization, his movements changed, all four palms clenched into fists, the golden force field compressed towards the surface of the arm, and the twisted ripples kept changing.

The four small fists bombarded down again, and the halo of the shield outside Xingwu shook more violently. Even so, there was still no sign of damage.

Xingwu's one-eyed stared at Lu Kun through the shield, in addition to anger and killing intent, there was infinite grievance in his heart.

After sensing that the star core was destroyed, he was angry, and he no longer cared whether the realm of virtual refining fell, and just wanted to crush the ant in front of him with full strength.

But when he recklessly operated all the soul thoughts in the body, the dark wound of the human race bald broke out even more violently. It seems that the real function of this Buddhist rune is to suppress the cultivation.

Due to being affected by the injury again, Xingwu had to spend more soul power to suppress, which made the power he exerted decreased again.

At this time, he was preempted by the opponent and approached behind him. He was also five times agile. He couldn't open the distance for a while, and the battle fell into a passive state.

And Xingwu's desperate courage has disappeared after the outbreak of the injury. If he forcibly stimulates all the soul thoughts in his body, he is afraid that his life will be in danger. At that time, it will not be as simple as a fall in cultivation.

So his fighting style became conservative.

"The old man can only maintain 30% or 40% of his strength, but this strange human race with the cultivation base of the Dacheng Demon Emperor can actually explode twice the power of the Dacheng Demon Emperor, which is close to the strength of the old man after being seriously injured."

"But this kind of magical power, he must have paid a great price."

"The Dacheng Demon Emperor who appeared on the battlefield back then had an extremely limited time to perform five times the speed of agility, and this person definitely won't be able to last long."

He looked down at the jade talisman attached to his abdomen, his face becoming more and more ugly.

"The final power of Xu Yuanjia was also consumed. Damn it, if it weren't for the loss of many treasures in the battle a few years ago, how could the old man be so passive."

These thoughts flashed through Xingwu's heart, the jade talisman surrounding him lit up, and a rectangular shield engraved with countless spiritual patterns appeared, guarding the inside of the halo shield, defending with all his heart, intending to drag it to the other side. Mystery fails.

"Boom boom boom..."

As the golden streamer on Lu Kun's arm gradually stabilized, his body returned to the normal size of about a zhang. His four thick arms waved huge fists.

Moreover, Lu Kun's attack at this time has also changed. The golden force field on his arm is streamlined, and the core of the force field is located in the center of the fist, flowing in the direction of the arm like a waterfall.

Every time he punched, it was as if a meteor fell out, his fist was like a meteorite, and the streamlined golden force field was like a streamer flame that enveloped the meteorite.

The vitality of the sky and the earth, because of the five-times quick scuffle between the two, tore out turbulent vitality cyclones and sharp blades, and the sky hundreds of miles around was filled with terrifying vitality.

If there are monks in the early and middle stages of Spirit Transformation nearby, I am afraid that they can be severely damaged by condensing the aftermath of vitality.

...

Another ten or so breaths passed, and Lu Kun's expression gradually became solemn.

Although he combined five times the speed to comprehend a brand-new boxing technique, which is extremely powerful, but at most half of the halo shield of the old guy was smashed through, and there was no way to completely defeat it, and the oscillating halo shield, With the injection of energy in Xingwu's body, it can be replenished in time.

And the core of blood in his visceral dantian began to tremble slightly at this time, and the violent magical power could not support it for too long.

"The explosive energy of the power of eight yuan is accumulated in the flesh, and it can be used for the last time. This must be left to that supernatural power!"

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the fighting time between the two sides has not been more than a hundred breaths. If it wasn't for Lu Kun's condensed blood core and the help of Xiaojin's power, I am afraid that it would not last at all.

"Since you're replenishing the shield, make the attack faster than the replenishment speed!"

Lu Kun's four arms waved again. This attack was different from the previous one. Four golden meteor-like fists gathered together.

"boom……"

The first fist hit the halo shield outside Xingwu, the suction force of vitality generated by tearing the vacuum five times faster, the force of four elements, and the distorted force field were intertwined, like an invisible mouth, Continue to devour shield energy.

Before waiting for the halo shield to ripple, the second fist slammed out, followed by the third, the fourth...

When the four rounds of fist bombardment ended, the first fist was already running again, and immediately after, they staggered and undulated continuously, without the slightest gap.

The halo shield, which could only be pierced by half, suddenly trembled violently. Under the continuous bombardment of Lu Kun's four fists, the gap on the top inevitably became deeper and deeper, and the shield would soon be destroyed. Thoroughly penetrated.

Xingwu's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the opponent's four arms could generate the power of superimposed attacks, the soul in his body surged, and the square shield-shaped Xingbao blocked the front.

"when……"

Soon, a gap was broken in the halo shield, and Lu Kun's fist hammered on the shield, making a dull crashing sound.

"Whoosh..."

Immediately afterwards, Lu Kun's body shrank suddenly, squeezed in through the gap in the shield, and then his body swelled again, and the blood vessels on the body surface also bulged like a python, like a monster covered with veins.

His two arms carried terrifying power, and he forcibly removed the shield in front of Xingwu, the remaining two arms stretched forward, and the two thick palms pinched the long One-eyed grey head.

Xingwu immediately noticed that the other party erupted with that power again, and broke his defense.

However, this Star Soul Lianxu did not panic, and a layer of blue light gushed out from his body, as if he had exerted some kind of magical power, and the gray body became blurred, as if it had become a pure energy body.

But at this time, Lu Kun's palms holding Xingwu's head did not attack, and even the surrounding golden force field rolled back.

He closed his eyes, and his mind was all immersed in the visceral dantian. The blood pool and the visceral island were shaking violently, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

But the core of the bloodline in the center of the bloodline pool was motionless at this time, and the microscopic source force generated by the power of eight yuan was frantically pouring into the core of the bloodline.

Inside this elliptical sphere, I don’t know when countless bloodline rune particles were stored. These particles have the same color and luster as the hyperboloid runes on the outside, but their shapes are completely different.

Under the disturbance of the eight-element microscopic source force, these hyperboloid runes quickly rotated, forming a vortex, all of which converged toward the center of the bloodline core.

An inexplicable aura permeated from the visceral dantian, and gradually diffused throughout the body.

Lu Kun's body seemed to be affected in some way. The heads of the human race and the ape were twisted and slammed into the middle, becoming a human race head, and a bloody aura containing a violent will rose into the sky.

The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be affected, and they gathered here crazily. A golden human race with a full ten feet of vitality appeared, with such a body and appearance, exactly the same as Lu Kun.

At this moment, Xingwu's divine soul felt a hint of coolness, as if he was on the verge of life and death. This death-like feeling made him ignore the injuries in his body, and the remaining soul thoughts spontaneously surged.

The unique coercion of the Void Refining Soul emerged, and half of the gathered heaven and earth vitality was separated, and a gray phantom of the ten-zhang was also manifested.

At this moment, Lu Kun's hands firmly pressed Xingwu's blurred head, aimed at the big eyeball, and opened his mouth suddenly.

"Roar!!!"

The roar of the sky rose into the sky, and a dazzling golden spiral light spurted out of his mouth and slammed into the one-eyed bead on Xingwu's head.

The azure blue light in Xingwu's body also converged in the one eye, and there were countless triangular three-dimensional runes flashing inside, accompanied by a blood movement unique to the Xingsoul clan, this eyeball also spurted a blue beam of light.

"boom……"

The golden and blue rays of light were intertwined, and the dharma that manifested their vitality behind them, under the guidance of some kind of force, made the same action.

Dharma's mouth and eyeballs showed golden spiral ripples and blue beams of light respectively, but the phantom of Dharma looked flashy and seemed to be an illusion of vitality caused by the body's supernatural powers.

After just one breath, the number of triangular three-dimensional runes in Xingwu's eyeballs was reduced by more than half, and the unique blood aura of the Xingsoul clan also rapidly weakened, as if it was unsustainable for some reason.

The light of the golden spiral suddenly burst out, piercing the blue light in Xingwu's eyes, and then the ripples disappeared into the opponent's body.

"Roar!!!"

In the continuous roar of the sky, this indistinct, blurred gray body rolled like boiling water, with azure blue stars stirring inside, as if it wanted to fight against the golden spiral sound waves.

But at this moment, a burst of Sanskrit sounds appeared again in the void, as if countless people were chanting scriptures, and a pale golden "swastika" character appeared in Xingwu's head.

"boom……"

The next moment, this character exploded, and under the golden light of the swastika and the spiral ripples, this star soul clan's phantom-refined soul body seemed to be dismembered, turning into nothingness little by little.

The phantom of the ten or so dharma forms that Xingwu manifested also dissipated, leaving only a golden human race phantom, standing quietly in the high sky of the kingdom of God, and the sky-shattering roar echoed in this piece of heaven and earth. The lingering sound of...