No fear of illusions, no fear of divine soul attacks, is Shura's body so powerful?
When he first fought against Lin Zhen, Wu Shu once believed that the bloodline of the Holy Qilin was one of the strongest bloodlines in the world. After seeing the body of Shura, Wu Shu changed his mind. The body of Shura was so heaven-defying that it would be right to regard it as one of the strongest bloodlines in the world.
After hesitating for a moment, Wu Shu said, "The body of Shura? It sounds... indeed very strong?"
What does it mean to sound really strong? Why does everything Wu Shu say sound so provocative? Long Luo sneered and said, "Little thing, you are quite arrogant? You are so, then let your Grandpa Long Luo see what you are capable of?"
Immediately afterwards, Long Luo took a step forward, and a suffocating aura of killing filled the air centered on him. Against the background of the murderous aura, the six arms behind Long Luo were also looming.
"Things who don't know whether to live or die, watch your punches!"
Long Luo's voice still echoed in the murderous aura, but it had already appeared in front of Wu Shu. In the eyes of outsiders, as soon as Long Luo raised his left fist, Wu Shu, who had his hands crossed in front of him, was knocked away by a punch.
"What a waste?"
Long Luo's movement was so fast that Shuang Sheng and others could not understand it either. Long Luo knocked Wu Shu away one moment, and appeared behind Wu Shu the next moment. When Long Luo raised his right fist unhurriedly again, the looming arm behind him was already blasting towards Wu Shu's junior at an extremely fast speed.
snort!
In terms of movement speed alone, Wu Shu is indeed a beat slower than Long Luo. But facing Long Luo's attack, Wu Shu would never sit still and wait for death. After Wu Shu snorted coldly, the Xuanzhu floating in the palm of the man in white appeared in Wu Shu's right palm.
As soon as the Xuanzhu came out, everything around him seemed to be still. The shadow of Long Luo's fist from behind Wu Shu seemed to be only one palm away from hitting Wu Shu, but the distance of this palm became out of reach. distance.
Lightning flashes bloomed on Wu Shu's left arm. Wu Shu turned around and punched Long Luo behind him.
boom!
The entire arm was like a purple dragon at the moment of punching. After the punch landed, Long Luo flew backwards. After getting rid of the influence of the Xuanzhu, Long Luo couldn't believe it and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to have a secret treasure that can control time and space?"
The mysterious bead appeared in Wu Shu's right palm, but Long Luo regarded it as a secret treasure. Not only did Wu Shu not want to explain anything, Wu Shu also imitated the little golden retriever's way of speaking and said sarcastically, "Ouch, my face hurts. Is the Shura body so strong?"
Obviously, the power of blood has no shortcomings, but those who possess the power of blood are not without shortcomings.
With the blessing of having the power of blood to crush his opponents, Long Luo still suffered a small loss in front of Wu Shu. If Wu Shu deliberately provoked him, ordinary people would easily fall for it.
"snort!"
Long Luo did care about the humiliation of one punch, but he would never lose his mind over it.
In order to cultivate the Shura body, Long Luo did not know how much effort he put into it. If Wu Shu knew that if he wanted to obtain the body of Shura, he must first cultivate the power of Shura. After obtaining the power of Shura, he would then continue to kill people to awaken the true body of Shura in the holy flame of blood. Wu Shu will understand that Long Luo is not only powerful, but also has an unshakable heart.
As a member of the dragon clan, even though he is only one of Long Aotian, Long Luo's ability to awaken the power of the eight-armed Shura on the thick earth continent is definitely a miracle among miracles.
As Long Luo's aura continued to rise, Long Luo said disdainfully, "Little one, do you really think you can use this inferior power of time and space to restrain my Eight-Armed Shura?"
The six looming arms looked more and more realistic, and the killing aura that permeated the surroundings became more and more manic. As long as Long Luo was willing, it seemed that the killing aura visible to the naked eye would turn into a deadly weapon in the next moment.
"This is……?"
Soon, the lifelike arms were completely formed behind Long Luo. There are eight arms in four forms. The uppermost pair of arms on Long Luo's back is a pair of purple arms, followed by a pair of blue arms. The pair of arms below the blue arms are cyan arms. Long Luo's body The arms are green arms.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, the first thing Shuangsheng and others thought was that Long Luo had at least condensed the earth power in his body to green.
In order not to be affected by the battle, the middle-aged man with the word "Meng" embroidered on his back said, "It seems that we have to change places to watch the battle?"
"What a headache?"
When he said this, Long Luo's eight-armed Shura form was really tricky for Wu Shu.
In Wu Shu's view, the body of Shura is already abnormal enough, so why would there be another eight-armed Shura form? Isn’t this another desperate effort? I thought that with the continuous improvement of strength, in the primary battlefield, looking at it, there would be no rivals.
But since Lin Zhen was defeated, whether it was the will of the Demon Lord, Feishou's will, or Long Luo in front of him, all of them seemed to be ridiculously strong. In addition, as far as Wu Shu knows, there are still seventeen peerless geniuses trapped in the world of flowers. It is not known how powerful those seventeen peerless geniuses are. Sigh... Huahua World is really not easy to get along with.
His thoughts were thousands of miles away, but the power of blood in Wu Shu's body was completely boiling.
The pair of golden wings that belong to the Jinpeng bloodline spread out behind Wu Shu with a splash, and the rich Jinpeng blood energy instantly blocked all the murderous aura around Wu Shu. The blood of the thunder dragon turned into a small purple dragon and wrapped around Wu Shu's right arm, while the little earth fire phoenix turned into an inscription and wrapped around Wu Shu's left arm.
As for the true form of Xuanjue and the power of the curse, they chose to stay put.
In this battle, Wu Shu wants to protect the future of thousands of creatures, but he also wants to protect the dignity of the Jinpeng clan.
"Peng Clan bloodline?"
Since ancient times, the rumor that Dapeng feeds on dragons has never disappeared from the world. Kun Guo Wushu not only has the blood of the Peng clan, but also the blood of the Jinpeng, which makes Long Luo feel very disgusted. Long Luo said again, "It turns out that you are still a remnant of the Jinpeng clan. Why do I feel that there is a foul smell on your body as soon as I see you?"
He would be ridiculed by the humble dragon clan, which made the Jinpeng bloodline, whose strength had greatly increased, extremely angry.
In the eyes of Xiao Jinpeng in Wushu Dantian, there are only two kinds of dragons in the world, one with more meat and the other with more bones. As for the difference between these dragons, perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, dragons are all superior, but in the eyes of little Jinpeng, all creatures with dragon blood are just food.
I don’t know whether Wu Shu was really angry or was influenced by the little Jinpeng in his dantian. Wu Shu and the little Jinpeng in his dantian actually said in unison, “Reptile?”
When the word "reptile" came out of Wu Shu's mouth, the little purple dragon wrapped around Wu Shu's right arm immediately looked at Wu Shu with stunned eyes. If it weren't for the powerful enemy at hand, Tianlei Jue would have definitely pulled the little Phoenix of Earth Fire into a fight to the death with the Jinpeng bloodline in his dantian.
Since ancient times, the hatred between the dragon clan and the Dapeng clan has been engraved in the bones of every dragon clan. Whenever they meet the juniors of the Dapeng clan, the juniors of the Dapeng clan don't need to say anything at all. The anger of the juniors of the Dragon clan will be visible to the naked eye.
"Ant, what did you say?"
"reptile?"
This time, before Wu Shu opened his mouth, the Thousand Earth Divine Art in his Dantian came out with a loud voice.
ah……?
Long Luo was completely crazy. As a junior of the Dragon Clan, before meeting Wu Shu, Long Luo was not proud of having the Dragon Clan bloodline, but he would never allow any creature to insult the Dragon Clan. But today, Kun Guo Wushu, who has the blood of Jinpeng, regards the superior dragon clan as reptiles.
After roaring in the sky, Long Luo's eyes actually showed a trace of blood red. The next moment, the Flower Temple and the nearby space were shaking continuously.
"You humble ant, die!"
As Long Luo's eight arms tore toward Wu Shu's location in the air at the same time, in an instant, the space where Wu Shu was located was distorted visible to the naked eye.
