The Red Earth Black Turtle is a demon lord, and the clone of Fudo Myooh outside is also at the vajra level. The two sides are on the same level in terms of realm.
During the stalemate, a faint fire suddenly appeared around the golden light of these "swastika" characters, and burned out in less than a few breaths.
Without any obstruction, flesh and blood began to grow again.
At the same time, several guys in the deserted temple were arguing.
"The old bald donkey must have discovered something, otherwise he would never be ruthless."
They all know that the guy outside is the clone of Immortal Buddha Fudo Mingwang, and what interests the Immortals is nothing more than their walking Immortality Path Fruits.
It was precisely because of this consideration that even though Wu Tian's life was in danger just now, they did not let him open his mind and let them come out to meet the enemy.
"Old devil, have you given away your aura? You always hide your sword behind your smile. Have you known that old bastard from the West before, and now you want him to rescue you?"
Faced with the old monster's accusation, Jia Renyi remained calm, "Even if I know him, do you think he will help me or take away my Dao Fruit when he sees me like this?"
"That must be this old fox."
"You fart."
. . .
During the quarrel, they fell silent when they saw the flames burning away the "Swastika" Buddha light left in Wu Tian's body.
That's right, with the Red Lotus Karma Fire here, what do they have to worry about?
If someone intentionally leaks information or something, it must know who did it.
At this moment, the door of the deserted temple began to close slowly.
Bai Hu and others:? ? ?
Being imprisoned in this damn abandoned temple, their only pleasure was to "peep" on Wu Tian's every move. Once the door was closed, this only pleasure was gone.
"Hey, wait, this is none of my business. You can find whoever did it."
"That's right, what you did was a bastard act."
Faced with their "accusations", the gate of the deserted temple ignored them at all. Wu Tian was naturally unaware of all this. He slowly woke up after most of the trauma on his body had recovered.
The essence and blood of this red earth black turtle is indeed incredible. I must get more from it when I go back.
Thinking back to the thrilling scene that just happened, Wu Tian also felt lingering fear.
It has to be said that this was the first time he felt so close to death. The power of the Immortal King was so terrifying that even if the other party was not in peak condition and even after several attempts, the aftermath almost killed him. .
After calming down and feeling the empty spiritual power in the air sea, Wu Tian took out the Void Return Pill he had been given before and swallowed it in one gulp. While waiting for his spiritual power to recover, he looked at his surroundings.
After the two severed hands flew into the air, some corpses of monks and demons that had sunk in the lake also woke up and crawled out. Now, in addition to the thick golden light at the bottom of the lake, there are still some corpses scattered around the bottom of the lake. Skeletons, and faint wisps of light.
Wu Tian, who originally planned to summon the Demon-Conquering Circle to replenish the Buddha's light, suddenly felt something in his heart.
The relics, these fine rays of light are the merits bestowed by the monks and disciples of the Fudo Myowang Sect in killing the demons. Because the body's death turned into relics, Jiayi came here for this purpose.
Now that he also has a Human Emperor Dragon Qi, doesn't that mean that he can also absorb the power of these merits?
Thinking of this, Wu Tian couldn't help but his heart beat faster.
The power of merit, this ethereal thing, except for Emperor Wei and his descendants, can only be possessed by those who have made great contributions to the human race. The owner will not only have deep blessings and no disasters in the future, but immortal cultivators can even weaken the power of virtue. The power of the heavenly tribulation during the tribulation.
But now as long as he absorbs these relics, he, Wu, can become a contributing person.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. Considering that the terrifying battle fluctuations were still coming from the sky, Wu Tian found a secret place at the bottom of the lake.
After throwing the Demon Subduing Circle to the golden light not far away and letting it absorb the Buddha's light on its own, he waved his hand and an illusory golden dragon no longer than the length of a finger came out of his chest.
Wu Tian was startled, and then he realized that when he suffered a fatal blow just now, this guy automatically protected the fatal part of his heart.
This discovery strengthened his belief in the power of collecting merit from this place.
Wu Tian was seen sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the lake. Because he didn't know what to do next, he could only imitate Jia Yi and control the human emperor's dragon energy to circle around.
This was Wu Tian's first real interaction with this little guy. It felt like he was alive and full of spiritual energy. He didn't need to control it at all, and the illusory golden dragon jumped up and down crazily.
But its body was much smaller than Jiayi's, and its speed was also the same. After a while, only one or two of them floated over.
The illusory golden dragon was so excited that it quickly passed over these relics and swallowed up the power of merit contained in them.
Seeing this scene, Wu Tian became energetic. As long as this road was feasible, it didn't matter if the speed was slow. No real strong man could resolve the battle within a few minutes.
As time went by, more and more relics were attracted, even those farther away. The originally illusory body of the little guy who was feasting began to become solid, and his whole body was exuding a gleaming light. It seems quite magical.
However, Wu Tian discovered a key problem at this time. This little thing doesn't grow even if it just eats.
He once saw Jiayi's illusory golden dragon. After swallowing a large amount of merit power, it not only grew several times larger, but also became lifelike. Even the Linjia above was clearly visible.
However, the little guy in front of me has swallowed dozens of relics, but it is still so big, like a glowing caterpillar?
He touched his chin and thought. The breath didn't look like a fake, and he ate a lot. Why was there such stunted growth?
Not knowing why, he thought hard for a long time, but never found the answer. At this moment, there was a sudden violent fluctuation above his head, followed by countless boulders falling into the water.
Seeing that the cave was about to collapse, Wu Tian didn't care about anything else. Fortunately, there were not many relics left around him. He quickly took back the illusory golden dragon, no, it should be said that the small golden dragon and the magic circle were taken back, and then directly used the earth escape technique to come to the lakeside. .
Because he didn't know the situation above, he didn't dare to go out rashly. Faced with the falling rocks, some of which were as big as trucks, he dodged and quietly came to the entrance of the cave.
Before he could see what was going on outside, the Iron-Armed Demon Lord's voice of surprise resounded throughout the audience.
"It's great that you're not dead after all."
Wu Tian:. . . . . .
His heart was full of helplessness. Do you want me to give you a loudspeaker? Are you afraid that the other party won't know that I am here?
Now that he was discovered, he simply walked out and looked around. The battlefield was already riddled with holes. There were broken earth and ravines everywhere. In the mid-air in the distance, the panting Iron-armed Demon Lord had returned to his original shape. , three of the six arms were missing, and the body was covered with scars.
The monk not far away was even worse. One of his hands and feet was broken off, and his shiny head was dented. It was obviously punched out by the iron-armed devil's fist.
Even so, his expression still didn't change much, and he only glanced at Wu Tian lightly when he appeared.
"Hmph, a bald donkey is a bald donkey. The bones are really hard, especially the head."
The Iron-armed Demon Lord smiled and said, "Today, please accompany me on the road."
After saying that, the figure flashed, came to the main body, and got in directly.
A true man, an iron-armed devil, will blow himself up at the slightest disagreement.
People don't talk much.
At this time, the monk's expression changed. Before he could make any move, the Iron Arm Demon Lord's aura suddenly rose at a terrifying speed, and then he exploded with a "bang" sound.
At this moment, it was like the earth was shattering, the mountains were breaking, the earth was cracking, and the area at the center of the self-explosion was directly turned into nothingness.
On the ground, even though Wu Tian had been secretly instructed by the Iron-Armed Demon Lord a few seconds ago to use the Earth Escape Technique to stay away from the explosion area and return to the underground lake, he was still slammed into the lake by the surging force that penetrated it.
This lunatic, no wonder he made a sound just now. It turned out that he had long wanted to die together with the other person.
Just as Wu Tian was vomiting blood and cursing secretly, outside, King Fudo Ming frowned slightly.
A demon king's self-destruction is no small matter. If he has no choice but to take action, the clone inside may not be able to withstand it. In this case, it is very likely that Emperor Wei will notice the clues.
Although this place is only at the very edge of the human race's territory, he knows the domineering nature of the other party after dealing with it, and he might take action directly.
However, it is not easy to cultivate a clone in the Vajra realm. After a slight hesitation, he muttered something, and a green sitting lotus suddenly appeared under his body, which was originally empty.
On the battlefield, pieces of lotus flowers appeared and slowly fell.
As a perfect accompaniment to Fudo Myooh's path, the green sitting lotus inherently contains a hint of immortality, and even if the Demon King self-destructs, it will not be able to damage it at all.
With its appearance, the energy storm that was raging around began to weaken. In the center, the purple-clothed monk who had taken most of the attacks was now covered in wounds, with golden blood oozing out, and he looked very miserable.
However, even though his breath was sluggish, he still kept his hands clasped together.
With the power of the self-destruction just now, if it were an ordinary human immortal king, there is a high possibility that it would be shattered into pieces.
At this moment, Fudo Myooh himself suddenly raised his head and looked toward the northeast. After a few breaths, with a faint sigh, his figure disappeared directly, including the blue lotus.
About a few minutes later, a stream of light came rushing from a distance. It was Wu Qian who had come all the way.
I saw him looking at the battlefield, his eyebrows knitting together tightly.
"Is this... a demon battlefield? This little guy is quite courageous. No wonder he asked for help. Did he encounter some powerful demon?"
"only..."
He looked around and instinctively sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint the details.
Considering that this place is already a three-pronged zone where humans, monsters and demons meet, the cautious Wu Qian did not delve into it further. He rushed in, intending to leave as soon as he found Wu Tian.
As soon as he entered it, he saw the devastated scene and the purple-robed monk in mid-air.
As for the demons and white-robed monks below, most of them had been reduced to ashes in the recent drastic changes. Even if there were any remnants, they were not taken seriously by Wu Qian at all.
I saw him squinting and staring at the purple-robed monk, especially the iconic bald head.
Western Buddhism? How come he is here?
Although he didn't take action, with his keen immortal knowledge, he already knew that the opponent was just like him, at least at the immortal level. As for how strong he was, he would only know after fighting.
But judging from his appearance, it would be pretty good if he could display three to five points of his strength.
The two sides just stared at each other in mid-air, with no one speaking. At this moment, Wu Qian's heart moved. He spotted Wu Tian's figure emerging from the distance. He ignored the weird guy and flew straight over.
