Volume 4 Peach Blossom Chapter 11: Luohou wakes up?
The Void Demon was furious, but facing this dead end, he was powerless to refute anything. He could only repeat the name of Tianji Temple with great resentment.
The human race's art of divination and deduction is an insurmountable barrier for the underworld to wreak havoc in the human territory.
If we talk about the human force that their underworld hates the most, Zhishou Tower ranks first, followed closely by Tianji Temple.
The hawk-like eyes of the Pangyang Tower Master swept across the hideous but motionless Luohou in the blood pool, and he said in a cold tone, somewhat sarcastic and somewhat tentative: "Is this the Luohou who was reincarnated after your hundred-year plan to massacre millions of people in Zhenjiang City?"
This hit the Void Demon's sore spot.
It is precisely because Luohou is in such a dying state now that he is stuck in such a deadlock.
Although he has mastered the true meaning of space, he is not strong in physical body and is more like a magic cultivator.
Normally, he could move around unpredictably with the help of his ability of spatial truth, so how could he possibly engage in close combat with a physical cultivator?
But under the restrictions of the Heaven-Locking Seal, he had no choice but to use his weakest point to challenge Pang Yang's strongest body.
Luohou is a natural war maniac gifted with extreme strength. If Luohou was awake at this moment, he could face the owner of Pangyang Tower head-on. Why would he fall to such a point and do such a reckless thing in his eyes?
“Come again!” Pangyang Tower Master retracted his gaze from Luohou and sneered at the Void Demon, “You have been causing trouble to Qingzhou for so many years like a rat. It’s time for you to end it.”
The next moment, the golden light emanating from his body became even brighter than before.
A pale golden monster gradually appeared in the void behind Pang Yang. It was so huge that it looked like a golden mountain.
It was the phantom of a wolf-like beast, incredibly huge, crouching in the void, with a pair of golden eyes like two shining golden lanterns, with brilliant light flowing in them.
"Dharma image!" The Void Demon's face became even uglier.
For a physical cultivator who has cultivated the Dharmakāya, his combat power will be raised to another level with the blessing of the power of the Dharmakāya.
"Howl!" The wolf shadow roared in the void and took a step forward. The entire soul shadow merged into one with Pang Yang, and an aura that made the Void Demon's heart palpitate came .
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With the blessing of the Dharma, Pang Yang began to move, and the entire cave shook. The golden light made the entire cave magnificent.
A strong murderous intent surged towards the Void Demon.
"rise!"
The Void Demon no longer cared about anything else. A flash of madness appeared in his eyes. Countless blood rays rushed up from the blood pool, causing huge waves, and rushed towards Pang Yang violently.
This move almost exhausted all the power of the blood pool.
Pang Yang released golden energy, which competed with the huge waves of blood.
Like a raging wave hitting the shore, the blood-red aftermath splashed in all directions and rushed to both sides. The rock walls of the cave exploded instantly, splashing everywhere, but Pang Yang was in the center of the wave, standing firm.
Boom!
The cave, unable to withstand the violent impact of the aftermath, collapsed.
"Get out!" The owner of Pangyang Tower shouted loudly, and the golden energy shook violently, knocking all the rubble away.
The air was filled with smoke and dust, with countless golden lights shooting out from it, dispersing it.
With just this one collision, the huge cave collapsed.
Amid the falling rubble, a golden claw stretched out, slapped away all the rubble, and rushed straight towards the chest of the Void Demon.
Bang!
A tremendous amount of light burst out from the huge golden claws, slapping the Void Demon away like a dead grass.
The moment the golden claws attacked, strange dark purple runes flashed on the chest of the Void Demon to resist this powerful and violent attack.
But even so, there was still a dent in his chest, which made him look extremely miserable.
Pang Yang would not give the Void Demon a chance to breathe. He kept attacking him relentlessly, leaping around and punching him with one punch after another, swiftly and violently.
The Void Demon was beaten so hard that he kept vomiting blood, and his body was covered with scars, and he had no power to resist.
…
On another battlefield in the canyon, the sounds of swords whistling and spell bombings were heard one after another.
The sword cultivator controlled the swift flying sword, dragging its long tail flame as it kept swimming in the sky, attacking and killing the cultivators from the underworld.
Lu Qingshan's mood became more and more cheerful. The spiritual arts mastered by Liu Yu were really a perfect match for him.
There are physical cultivators who take the beatings in the front, spiritual cultivators who strengthen their status in the back, and underworld cultivators with strong bodies and activated demon blood who act as living targets.
There is no better time to practice sword skills and gain experience than this situation.
With his firepower at full blast, Lu Qingshan completely gave up the idea of close combat and chose instead to rely on remote attacks with his flying sword.
The Dragon Sparrow Sword often strikes immediately without any delay, simply and at an extremely fast speed. However, for the cultivators in the underworld, it is extremely dangerous, and life and death depend on a single second.
Because of the limited space and the endless pressure from the two Void Refining Monks, these Underworld Monks had no room to maneuver at all. The more they fought, the fewer people there were, and the less they wanted to fight.
While Lu Qingshan was constantly killing monks from the underworld, he had been trying hard to control the rhythm of his flying sword. By constantly changing the speed, weight, reality and emptiness of the sword, he made his opponent run around in exhaustion.
In this situation, the enemy can only follow closely passively, which makes it easy for him to reveal his flaws and be seized by him to kill him with one blow.
This kind of skill is a micro-manipulation that sword players must master.
Lu Qingshan, who has studied the profession of swordsmanship for ten years, is naturally familiar with these operations, but unfortunately, those are only combat skills in the game and cannot be directly applied to reality.
But now that he had this awareness and experience, relying on his talent in kendo, he was able to replicate his operating skills in the game in reality. It only took a short period of time for a large-scale melee to allow him to regain his previous feel.
Under his control, the flying sword was like a spirit snake hunting its enemies.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Even in such a complicated and chaotic battle, Lu Qingshan still relied on his accurate judgment of timing and situation to accurately take the lives of seven underworld monks, and also pocketed 60,000 experience points.
But this good thing is coming to an end.
There were only a few underworld monks left on the scene. Faced with such a desperate scene, the remaining few underworld monks were confused and dazed, with unconcealable panic on their faces.
…
Hanging outside the canyon, holding the Sky Locking Seal and responsible for sealing off the space, Hanmei Zhenzun was concentrating on the battle between Pangyang Tower Master and the Void Demon.
Seeing that Pang Yang had already gained an absolute advantage in the situation and was constantly ravaging the Void Demon, True Master Hanmei also felt that he had won, and his mood couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.
No one noticed that when the Void Demon was draining all the power of the blood pool, Luohu, who was like a sculpture in the blood pool without making any sound, moved a finger slightly on the palm of one of his four arms.
