Long Yu's wind and thunder demon slaying technique is extremely powerful, and using the "Blue Dragon Mysterious Technique", every attack carries the aura of destroying the world.
Wuzhen, on the other hand, neutralized every attack of Long Yu with his mysterious body skills and Buddhist mysticism.
Their figures were tumbling in the night sky, Long Yu's mystical skills used lightning to pierce the sky, the roar of dragons shook, and the thunder was deafening.
Wu Zhen used the magic staff and chanted one or two Buddha's mantras from time to time. Suddenly, the majestic sound of Buddhist scriptures resounded in the void, accompanied by the incomparably powerful magic power of Buddha's light, as he received, broke, and launched moves.
The entire night sky was shaken by their power, which could be seen for hundreds of miles around. It was a wonderful visual feast duel.
Long Yu's heart trembled, "The dead monk really has a lot of trouble."
He began to go all out, using everything he had learned, to try to defeat Wu Zhen.
He controlled the wind and thunder to form a huge tornado, once again trying to trap Wu Zhen. ..
However, Wuzhen covered himself with a huge Buddha statue and allowed himself to be attacked by the whirlwind. However, Long Yu's thunder and lightning attack was still ineffective against him, and he was blocked by the Buddha statue's spirit elephant.
A glimmer of light flashed in Wu Zhen's eyes, and he knew that now was the time to give Long Yu a fatal blow.
He clasped his hands together, golden light flashed from his body, and a huge Buddha light emanated from him, like a sun, lighting up the entire night sky.
"Long Yu, if you persist in your stubbornness, accept the judgment of the Buddha!"
Wu Zhen shouted loudly, and his body shot up into the sky like a shooting star.
His staff drew an arc in the air, bringing up rays of Buddha's light and heading straight towards Long Yu.
Long Yu's expression changed drastically, and he felt the power of Wu Zhen's attack.
He gritted his teeth and mobilized all his strength to prepare for Wuzhen's attack.
boom! rumble! !
The two people's power collided in the night sky, making a deafening sound. The entire night sky was shaken by their power, lightning streaked across the sky, and the thunder was deafening.
Wow~poof...!
Long Yu's blood spurted out, his internal organs were shattered, and most of Danhai's spiritual power was suddenly consumed by this blow.
"Martial Spirit True Form!"
Long Yu couldn't win, but he took it seriously, suddenly let go of his hands and feet, and activated his true martial spirit.
This is the manifestation of the martial soul's true body that he has never taken seriously and has never shown in front of everyone. In the past, he always hid the appearance of the martial soul's true body in secret, but it is no longer possible today. If he hides it again, it will not be possible at all. Don't even think about winning.
Buzz!
There was a buzz in the void, and a spiritual statue a hundred feet high suddenly appeared, with four heads.
To the east is a majestic statue, like the majestic face of a king of heaven. He holds a big mace in his left hand and a pagoda in the palm of his right hand, looming all over. Read the book
At a glance, you can tell that this divine martial spirit has not been awakened.
To the west is a solemn Buddha statue with a face like Sakyamuni Buddha. His left hand is upright and his right hand is in a clasping posture. It is also a looming spiritual image.
To put it bluntly, this Buddha Martial Soul has not yet awakened.
And the left and right right in front——
To the south, there is an extremely terrifying and ferocious demon king statue. Its eyes are glowing with green fire, and it looks arrogant. Its fangs are as black as zombies, its nostrils are like skeletons with visible bones, and billowing magic smoke is emitting from its body. The power of darkness spreads across the sky. one party.
The demon soul in this world is awakening!
Beifang, on the other hand, is a handsome but scumbag man.
Not only does he have a handsome appearance, but he is also wearing a dragon robe and an emperor-level crown, exuding a powerful aura. He is tall and strong, with tight and powerful muscle lines, exuding a vigorous aura.
Yes, Long Yu’s awakened human martial soul true body spirit image is his 10,000-year predecessor, Hongmeng Emperor, and the demon cultivator’s Son of Darkness. The other two gods and Buddha’s true bodies have not awakened, so they are dim. No light.
"Wow, isn't that what Emperor Hongmeng looks like?"
Those who had migrated tens of thousands of meters suddenly exclaimed.
Because he saw the true appearance of the spirit elephant, one of Long Yu's martial spirits, his face was very cold, as if he was inhumane, giving people an inhumane impression. Isn't this the notorious sinner of all ages, Hongmeng the Great?
"Wow~ He's so handsome!"
Countless women exclaimed, looking up at the tight body that highlighted Hongmeng's strong chest muscles and biceps. They all swallowed their saliva and had pink eyes.
At this moment, Long Wan'er was shocked. She didn't expect that Long Yu's rumored true appearance of the Hongmeng Emperor thousands of years ago would be so majestic and handsome. He looked ten thousand times more mature and domineering than the current Long Yu's immature handsomeness.
"Eh? What do I think, Long Haotian's appearance is exactly the same as that of Emperor Hongmeng?"
"This... let's not talk about it, it's more than just a resemblance, it's exactly the same!"
"Hi~! Could it be that this Long Haotian is the reincarnation of Emperor Hongmeng?"
"No way? Cultivators are inherently against nature. Although their lifespan increases endlessly with their cultivation, once they become cultivators, their souls will be gone after death."
"Yes, immortal cultivators do not have the superiority of mortals to be reincarnated. Even the great emperor cannot escape the fate of his soul being shattered once he dies."
Countless cultivators saw the clues and were extremely shocked.
But you say something, I say something, and we start a discussion.
The monk clasped his hands together and said kind words:
"Long Yu, don't you admit that you have become a demon? If you continue to persist in your obsession, your cultivation will enter a state of eternal disaster, because you will not be able to suppress the evil of the demon spirit."
"I'm not possessed by a demon, I'm just looking for my own path."
Long Yu's eyes were firm. He stood in the night sky on the scabbard of his sword, and the lightning reflected his figure, like a god of war.
He clenched his fists and felt the power of the martial spirit of the dark power of the demon in his body surge wildly, but he was not controlled by this power, and instead became more awake.
"You're still stubborn!" The monk sighed:
"I accepted you as my disciple just so that you can awaken the Buddha's martial soul, so that the three tripods can stand, so that you can suppress and balance the human, demonic, and Buddhist cultivators at the same time. Otherwise, your demonic martial soul will definitely defeat the human martial soul. Thus you will become an authentic demon."
Hearing this, Long Yu was stunned.
It seemed that what the monk said made sense, because he had also been frightened and worried about the imbalance between the realms of demonic and human martial souls.
However, once you become his disciple, wouldn't you just have to look at all the beauties around you? I am also a passionate man, and my physical needs are unavoidable, so this matter seems to be non-negotiable.
The monk saw at a glance that Long Yu was unwavering and a war was inevitable.
Suddenly, he also activated his Buddhist martial soul. ..
He put his hands together and said the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha!"
The sound vibrated in the air.
The sky is filled with golden light, and the Buddha's light shines for nine days.
The staff suddenly shot out a beam of light that rose into the sky, and then grew in size. In an instant, it turned into a huge and majestic cross-legged Buddha statue like the Himalayas, with a solemn face and half-open eyes, as if looking at everything in the world, with a compassionate expression.
