Chapter 238 One person is an army, the Skyfire Demon God appears
The auspicious clouds under Lu Wenwu's feet slowly dissipated.
On the back that looked like a scary ghost face, a strange mark like a burning flame quietly condensed and took shape.
"Xiaohong, Xiaoqing, the task of cleaning the battlefield will be handed over to you later. If there is any omission... Hey... I have never drunk wolf whip and tiger whip wine since I was a child, I hope you don't have to fulfill my little wish."
The Red Tiger Demon King and the Green Wood Demon King felt a chill in their crotch at the same time, and suddenly clamped their tails with their hind legs.
They didn't even care about Lu Wenwu calling them Xiaohong and Xiaoqing.
"Outside demons, their crimes should be killed!"
Among the Jia people, a red-armored Jia people spoke coldly, and a three-meter-long war spear in his hand suddenly pointed forward, and a monstrous killing intent burst out from his body.
"Demon Slayer Army, surround the target and kill the enemy!"
"Wrong."
Without waiting for the armored cultivator who claimed to be the demon slayer army to take action, the wings of the dark dragon behind Lu Wenwu spread out, and the surging dragon power mixed with the fire of the evil fight burst out in all directions.
His figure was faster than the armored cultivator, and he appeared in front of the other commander before he finished speaking.
A punch like a supernova explosion blasted out, and thousands of blazing torrents suddenly exploded.
"It's you, surrounded by me!"
"Demon God? How dare you!"
The red armored man's voice suddenly increased by two points, and the mixed anger and murderous intent became more pure and violent.
"All generals, listen to the order, form the sky armor formation! Today we will kill a demon god!"
"Got the order!"
The armored cultivators shouted in unison, and the sound of the explosion was uniform and uniform as if it were one person.
The rolling sound waves even caused the rocks to collapse and the mountaintops to collapse.
Ten huge war shadows over 20 meters high condensed and formed above the battle formation of the Armored People, like a sky-supporting Dharma image or a furious Vajra.
The war shadows were all wearing armored people's armor, covering the armored people's monks who were changing their formations.
And in the center were the commanders of each square formation, all of whom were red-armored people with the peak cultivation of the Nascent Soul.
The war shadow closest to Lu Wenwu leaned back, and a red war spear condensed by some kind of light and shadow suddenly appeared in his hand.
He stabbed down fiercely with the Tyrant Fist, and the surrounding world suddenly changed color.
An invisible force quickly condensed with the piercing of the spear tip, as if the whole world condensed into a spear at this moment, bursting out with a terrifying force that was enough to pierce the core of the earth.
"Good, good!"
Lu Wenwu's eyes flashed with excitement, and blood dragon scales that looked like real ones suddenly appeared on his body.
The light of the glory battle pattern shone on the dragon scales, pushing the power of this punch to a new height.
"Let me see this power of heaven and earth that belongs to the stage of transformation of spirit!"
"Boom!"
The collision between the war spear and the fist was like Mars hitting the earth.
The aftermath of the collision swept across in an instant, and it actually directly shattered all the mountains within a dozen miles around, turning them into large pieces of rocks that collapsed from above.
This is just the aftermath!
Even if the center of the collision is in the sky, the destructive power to the surroundings is extremely strong.
The shattered power of heaven and earth collapsed piece by piece, and the blazing flames of the sun's true fire covered the surroundings, like a meteor shower splashing down.
In just a moment, the surroundings have turned into a sea of fire, and in the blink of an eye, it has turned into a barren land burning with flames.
This is the power of the sun, the origin of life growth, and the terrifying heat that burns everything!
The verdant green quickly faded, replaced by large tracts of land burning with flames.
Even soil and gravel, which were not supposed to be ignited, were now burning in the fire, becoming a helper to ignite everything.
The Canglang Demon King, who was completely ignored by both sides, learned the wisdom of his ancestors, identified a mountain with special materials, and frantically dug a hole and drilled into it.
The Red Tiger Demon King tried his best, surging his spiritual power, and used all his tricks to barely stop the terrifying aftermath.
They didn't want to escape.
They didn't dare to escape now.
However, now they are in the center of the battlefield of the God of Transformation, or the center of the chaotic battle of eleven Gods of Transformation!
There is no need to hide in some "dirty and dusty" way, the aftermath alone is enough to seriously injure them to death.
In the sky, the battle shadow facing Lu Wenwu barely blocked the Blazing Sun Tyrant Fist, but his own state was a little bad, and it was difficult to make an effective counterattack.
The rhythm of the battle was directly interrupted!
Those who dared to confront Lu Wenwu head-on, except for those whose purity could crush him, had no good end.
The other nine war shadows were like one person, and they simultaneously used different weapons to attack Lu Wenwu.
That was nine times more powerful than the previous gun-wielding war shadow, almost shattering the heaven and earth and making a hole.
However, Lu Wenwu did not dodge at all.
He just flapped his dragon wings and rushed forward, swinging his fist with a grim smile!
At this moment, an endless sea of blood descended.
The terrifying aura that escaped alone completely covered the surrounding area of dozens of miles. I don’t know how many low-level monsters could not withstand this kind of mental erosion and died instantly.
The terrifying killing intent had turned into substance, forming a kind of deadly pure white boxing gloves in front of Lu Wenwu’s bloody military killing fist.
A black and purple magic knife appeared, and the blade released a strong white light, and it fell at the same time as the punch was swung.
The red gun-wielding war shadow, which should have no expression, was stunned for a moment, and could only raise his arms and cross them across his chest under the bulging veins of the red-armored leader, barely resisting.
"Boom!"
The military killing fist with the Demon God's war spear attached is unmatched.
Just one punch!
The battle shadows collapsed, and the armored people's square formation disintegrated.
The Yuanying red armored man took the brunt of Lu Wenwu's punch.
In an instant, the life armor on his body turned to ashes.
The expression on his face also changed from cold storage to horror in an instant, his eyes widened, and there was a great terror impacting the sea of spirit.
Then, he exploded and died!
There were dense explosions in the sky.
Whether it was the Yuanying or the Golden Core, they were all turned to ashes under Lu Wenwu's punch, and exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Cultivation crystals, life armor, and corpses.
Everything was blasted to pieces.
The blood rain fell, and the endless sea of blood seemed to grow a little bigger. There was a faint scream of resentful spirits, adding a bit of horror.
The gun-wielding battle shadows were shattered, and hundreds of armored people died collectively.
The joint attack of the nine war shadows finally arrived, and hit Lu Wenwu's defenseless back.
Lu Wenwu's body was hit hard and he staggered, but he managed to hold on!
The strangulation of the power of heaven and earth seemed to have no effect on him at all. The dragon scales on his back, which looked like a ghost face, shattered and blood flowed, looking extremely terrifying.
Before the Jiaren people could change their emotions, something even more terrifying happened in front of everyone.
Lu Wenwu's bloody back muscles squirmed, and they were restored in an instant!
The blood dragon scales grew again, and everything was brand new as if there had never been a battle!
The Jiaren people should be proud of themselves.
If Lu Wenwu had not taken off the Gui'an suit before the battle, they should have been able to destroy this epic Zhongshan suit that represented their identity and profession.
It was definitely a great thing to be able to injure Lu Wenwu when his paper level was the same as Lu Wenwu, or even lower than him.
Since Lu Wenwu embarked on the path of cultivation and became a cultivator, such a thing has never happened.
The ten battle formations composed of thousands of Armored People did it for the first time.
"Your purity is very low."
Lu Wenwu, who activated his talent to instantly repair his injuries, turned around and confronted the remaining nine war shadows, with a sunny and cheerful smile on his face.
"But your battle formation is very strong! Very powerful!"
"The Armored People, there is something."
"In the war in the extraordinary realm, I, Tyrannosaurus, would like to call you the strongest I have ever seen!"
"Let me see what else you can do!"
The wings of the Dark Yin Dragon flapped, and Lu Wenwu raised his fist with a grim smile and rushed into the battlefield again.
The Armored People cultivators were shocked at the same time, and a sense of tragedy had already appeared in their hearts.
Being praised by the enemy, and by an enemy who is much stronger than oneself, should be a proud thing.
But the Armored People can't be proud at all at this time.
It's just because Lu Wenwu is a little bit foul.
The strange phenomenon revealed by the Military Dao Killing Fist has not yet dissipated, and the endless sea of blood still covers the land, reflecting the entire sky into a blood-red color.
The Jiaren tribe did not know what this meant, but only knew that Lu Wenwu was terribly strong.
But the well-informed Canglang Demon King and Chihu Demon King were already scared to death in the cave at this time, and the tiger and the wolf hugged each other and trembled.
The original dissatisfaction, grievance, and resentment had already flown away to the sky at the moment when the Military Dao Killing Fist was revealed.
Revenge?
Revenge for chicken feathers!
The Blood River Demon Lord, who has been in the magic world for thousands of years and is recognized by both the good and evil, is most proud of his iconic ability, which is just a blood river.
That was formed after he slaughtered millions of lives.
And the strange phenomenon revealed by the Military Dao Killing Fist is a blood sea!
A blood sea that can't see the edge at a glance!
Who the hell is this person!
The tiger and wolf brothers cried in their hearts at the same time, feeling that their future was getting darker and darker.
What would happen if such a Tongtian Demon Lord broke his promise?
The promise of the demon cultivators was no different from farting.
The ruins of the Heavenly Fire Demon God, to be precise, should be the Heavenly Fire Small World.
What the name of this world is, has long been untraceable.
Who the former owner of this world was, has no record.
But since the Heavenly Fire Demon God entered this place, and because of his desire to ascend, he accidentally became the spirit of the world, he named this place the Heavenly Fire Small World.
He is immortal here, and has obtained the immortality that the outside cultivators dream of, and truly lives as long as the heaven and the earth.
But at the same time, he has also become a prisoner of this world, almost trapped here forever, unable to escape.
In a place that the trialers cannot see, in the core space of this world, there is a majestic and majestic building complex. Ruins.
Since the Heavenly Fire Demon God entered it, this place has been a ruin.
Although he was born as a demon beast and was friendly with humans, he was not omnipotent.
He tried his best, but he only restored the operation of the trial mechanism.
Now he squatted on the top of a tower, looking at the tens of thousands of light screens in front of him with interest, watching what the trial participants saw and heard after entering, and watching their performance in the trial world.
These light screens are constantly increasing and constantly disappearing.
There are too many demon beasts coming in at once, and most of them are in the Qi Refining Stage, which can only be regarded as fill-in babies at most.
In front of the Jiaren people, whose average per capita foundation-building stage, they are harvested and swept away like wheat.
Only those who are extremely sensitive to danger and flee and hide quickly after entering have a chance to survive.
"These little guys are too weak."
The body of the Skyfire Demon God is a tiger-like demon beast.
At this time, he turned into the size of a cat, nestled on a cushion with his paws in his hands, and kept scanning the light curtain in front of him.
"Fortunately, these little human guys with demon beast blood can come in, otherwise those below the Jindan stage will be sent away in vain and will soon die."
"The Jiaren people are cruel and murderous by nature, but they seem to be able to barely restrain their murderous intent towards these little human guys."
"I hope they can live a little longer."
"Hmm?"
"Hmm?"
"What's going on!? A demon god came in!? The rules of heaven and earth are broken!?"
The Skyfire Demon God's originally excited expression suddenly turned into astonishment, and his eyes stared at one of the light curtains.
In the light curtain, Lu Wenwu swung his fist with a grim smile, charging left and right in the battle formation of the Armored People, using his fists to attack with great force.
The Armored People cultivator who had chased the other trial participants like a stray dog was no match for Lu Wenwu, and was beaten to pieces by his two iron fists, leaving his armor and helmet behind!
"Turtle! It's actually pure dragon blood!"
"Oh, it turns out that he is not a true god, but just fighting against others by relying on blood and physical strength. What a pity. I thought the rules of heaven and earth had changed and I could get out."
"Wait, relying on physical strength alone is at least comparable to the middle stage of god! What a monster! The dragon clan has produced another evil genius!"
"Could this be the prince of this generation of the true dragon clan? The old dragon emperor is ready to pass on the throne. Damn, what the hell is this!"
"Boundless sea of blood! How many lives must be slaughtered to condense it!"
The Skyfire Demon God thought that he had seen too many geniuses in his thousands of years of life, and no matter what kind of evil, it could not stir up a wave in his heart.
But facing Lu Wenwu who was killing crazily at this time, the Skyfire Demon God could not hold back.
Then came ecstasy.
After becoming the world spirit of this world, he also learned a lot of secrets.
It's not that he can't get out at all, but he basically has no chance.
Only when a successor completes the final test of this small world and becomes the master of the small world, will the spirit of this world have a chance to be liberated.
Lu Wenwu's arrival gave the Skyfire Demon God hope of getting out.
With such a strong strength, it is very likely that he can pass the final test of this small world and get full control!
Once he succeeds, won't he be liberated!
Even if he gives himself a chance to commit suicide, it's fine!
Wuhu!
He has been imprisoned here for thousands of years.
No one to talk to, no cellmates.
The only entertainment is to watch the development of the world of the Jiaren Clan.
The Skyfire Demon God is almost going crazy.
He would rather die immediately than continue to be imprisoned like this!