Chapter 242 Where is the supreme Tyrannosaurus ancestor?
Lu Wenwu flapped his dragon wings and came not far from the Blood Pattern Ancestor.
"Are you convinced?" He said calmly.
"Not convinced!"
The Blood Pattern Ancestor suddenly tore off the mask of his life armor, revealing his old, mottled, bloody face.
His eyes trembled, almost bursting with fire.
"I did not lose this battle! The loser was our world, the loser was our Tiandao! If you give me the same level of spiritual power as you, how can you beat me!"
"Why?"
Lu Wenwu rubbed his chin, and after thinking for a moment, he answered seriously: "Probably because I was given a good pregnancy?"
Don’t blame the Blood Pattern Ancestor for being unconvinced.
Whatever he should say or not, what he said was indeed reasonable, and this battle was indeed frustrating.
There are exquisite formations and spells, but there is no spiritual power reserve to match them. This is very embarrassing.
If the Blood Pattern Ancestor's spiritual power reserve is sufficient, the two sides may not be able to tell the winner in a short period of time.
"Damn it. Damn it!" The Blood Pattern Ancestor roared angrily, "If I were outside the territory, if I could leave this damn ghost place and have enough spiritual energy to advance to the late stage of divine transformation, I"
"Stop, let me interrupt." Lu Wenwu coughed, "According to my observation, although your world is not big, it should still be able to breed high-grade spiritual veins. As long as you occupy it and add two or three middle-grade spiritual veins, The spiritual veins are enough to support you to advance to the late stage of divine transformation. You can do it yourself, and you can’t blame others.”
"you shut up!"
When it comes to this, the Blood Pattern Ancestor is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.
As if he had been poked in a painful spot, he became even angrier and more violent than before, and even the veins on his face trembled.
"You have no idea how many monks there are in our Human Race, and how many monsters there are in the world! With so many creatures sharing the spiritual energy of the world, how can I enjoy one high-grade spiritual vein and three medium-grade spiritual veins alone!"
"Do you know that there is only one high-grade spiritual vein in our world, and we are fighting and fighting day and night, every minute and every second? We, the Human Race and the Monster Race, have already fought for thousands of It’s been years, do you know?”
Lu Wenwu thought for a while and explained seriously: "But you have been talking for so long, but in the end, isn't it still you? How can you do this if you can kill everyone else?"
The Blood Pattern Ancestor laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, even if you are right. Even if we can completely capture this high-grade spiritual vein, there are still at least three people as strong as me among our A-human clan. , Aren’t we going to fight each other again? The chaos and war will never stop.”
"It's smaller, the layout is smaller."
Lu Wenwu shook his head in disappointment, with a little regret on his face.
"Think about it, if you kill all those hostile fellow tribesmen as training consumables, leaving only your Zhennan City. Firstly, it can reduce internal fighting, secondly, you can quickly improve your own strength, and thirdly, you can use your reputation to intimidate others. "
"Whether you rely on blood sacrifice or any other method, as long as you can break through the late stage of divine transformation and cooperate with your armor-human clan's formation, you will be an invincible powerhouse in this world."
"At that time, you will use the power of Zhennan City to devour the world. You will first clean up the rebellion within the clan and improve your cultivation again. Then you will concentrate all your resources to reach the peak of god transformation. Finally, you can easily sweep all the demon clans and uproot them. "
"After the demon clan is completely eliminated, the remaining finishing work is actually very simple."
"As a late-stage cultivator of the God Transformation, you will have a long life. As long as you control a little to prevent the birth of the God Transformation cultivator, personally compile and revise the history book, and use some Spring and Autumn writing and rhetorical techniques to describe it, you will become the only one in the world after two or three generations. Transform into a god and become the greatest leader with ever-lasting achievements.”
"Your image will be spontaneously and infinitely deified by the partially educated people, gradually becoming an omnipotent god. All the disgrace and bloodshed in your hands will be washed away by this deification, and your famous name will be passed down forever."
After hearing these words, the Blood Pattern Ancestor was stunned.
no?
Can this still be done?
As a member of a thoroughly militant race, he had never thought that he could use this method to achieve his goals, and he did not even lose his reputation.
This is outrageous!
Just when he was about to say something, Lu Wenwu chuckled: "But in the final analysis, you are too good. If you are as strong as me, can you do this?"
"If it were me, I could unify the A-human race within three days, and easily overcome all obstacles and unify the world within a week. Bigger places can last for thousands of years, and we can force each other to eat whatever they want."
This time, the Blood Pattern Ancestor was completely silent.
Having been carried away by anger before, he originally didn't take Lu Wenwu's words seriously.
But now calm down and think carefully.
What he said seemed to make sense.
For the first time, the Blood Pattern Ancestor felt that the demons outside the territory seemed to have become more pleasing to the eye, and not as disgusting.
At this moment, the points on Lu Wenwu's token suddenly jumped up to five thousand.
This means that he has been recognized by a powerful person who transforms into gods, and has achieved one of the highest rewards in this trial space.
"You were convinced so quickly? It's boring." Lu Wenwu muttered, "I originally planned to convince people with virtue, but it seems that the methods I prepared before are no longer useful."
"You have indeed convinced me." The Blood Mark Patriarch looked at him deeply, "I admit that I am indeed inferior to you in skills, and what you have done is indeed worthy of your powerful strength."
"Really? That's good."
Lu Wenwu smiled and nodded.
Just when the Blood Mark Patriarch sighed and was about to invite him to the city to have a chat and drink tea and discuss the Dao.
Lu Wenwu suddenly jumped up without any sign, and the military killing fist suddenly attacked.
"You!"
The Blood Mark Patriarch only had time to shout out half a sound, and the trigger-type defense magic weapon he carried on his body was punched through by Lu Wenwu.
The fist wrapped with four kinds of flames instantly smashed the protective light shield that the Blood Mark Patriarch barely held up, and directly penetrated the life armor and the flesh and blood inside.
In Lu Wenwu's hand that pierced the Blood Mark Patriarch's Dantian, he held a light blue Yuanshen.
The overall shape is somewhat similar to the Yuanying, but it flashes with illusory light, as if it may leave this world at any time.
This is a normal phenomenon.
When a Nascent Soul cultivator advances to the Spiritualization stage, he needs to connect the upper, middle, and lower Dantians, and unite his spirit, energy, and spirit to form the Purple Palace between illusion and reality.
And completely integrate the three souls and seven spirits with his own cultivation foundation and powerful spiritual consciousness, enter the state of unity between heaven and man, and begin to resonate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to a certain extent, transforming the Nascent Soul into the Primordial Spirit.
Finally, the Primordial Spirit enters the Purple Palace, and the Spiritualization stage is completed.
So now the Primordial Spirit that was caught by Lu Wenwu and imprisoned by spatial means looks a bit illusory, as if it can escape from this world at any time.
Perhaps because the Jiaren race is not the same species as humans, the Primordial Spirit of the Blood Pattern Ancestor Jia Wulie looks like a ball of flame with life, burning in Lu Wenwu's hands.
He still can't believe that Lu Wenwu suddenly attacked and hit him so hard.
No, why?
Didn't we just have a good chat?
You didn't pursue me relentlessly when you had an absolute advantage, and you gave me advice as an enemy. Isn't it to make peace with me?
Lu Wenwu seemed to see his confusion and puzzlement, but he didn't mean to explain.
I didn't want to do it, but you insisted on dragging your whole family to fight me.
You've been fighting with me so hard, how disrespectful would it be if I didn't kill your whole family?
As for the previous conversation.
Well.
It was just a few words of bragging before winning people over with virtue.
No man can refuse Jian Zheng and pointing out the country, even Lu Wenwu occasionally likes to join in the fun as a pastime before and after tea and dinner - although most of the time the audience is only Mao Mao, who is always right about what the master says, and Xiao Bao who keeps rolling his eyes or snoring.
The next moment, the majestic soul power suddenly washed over, and the Blood Pattern Ancestor's mind was instantly wiped out.
Facing such a monster like Lu Wenwu, he had no ability to resist with only one Yuan Shen left.
Blood Vein Ancestor Jia Wulie, fell.
Lu Wenwu skillfully stuffed the other party's corpse into Lingtian Cave Heaven, and then sent the other party's flame-like Yuanshen into his mouth with great expectation.
Hmm.
It was not as tough as the Yuanying, and it broke into pieces as soon as the tongue was bitten.
The fragments of the Yuanshen were a bit like a super-enhanced version of popping candy, stained with that unique blue-white flame that kept burning and jumping in the mouth, which was a very strange eating experience.
Swallow the sky and eat the earth, refine!
At the moment when Lu Wenwu felt the burst of the pleasure of the purity improvement, the token that was originally hung on his waist trembled violently and flew uncontrollably into the air.
The blood-colored handwriting continued to "melt" and spread, rendering the entire token blood-colored.
"Bang!"
A few seconds later, the token that had turned into a blood jade exploded and turned into a pile of debris.
An unstoppable force of displacement came, awakening Lu Wenwu who was immersed in the power increase.
Before he could react, he disappeared without a trace.
The wolf demon king and the red tiger demon king below were stunned.
Damn!
Isn't it my big brother! ?
I was so big just now, and my big brother was there!
How come he suddenly disappeared! ?
It's bad.
It's very bad!
When they thought of the outrageous Jiaren tribe and the trial environment in the trial world, the two demon kings felt a chill in their hearts.
Without this big thick leg, how can they live?
The wolf and the tiger looked at each other, and glanced at Jia Yongchang who finally got out of the sluggish state because the soul-catching rope disappeared, and made a decision in an instant.
"Two brothers"
"Ao!"
"Roar!"
In response to him, the two demon kings who suddenly recovered their bodies suddenly launched a killing move.
Before he could react, he was eaten by two bloody mouths. The two pieces of his body and the shredded Yuanying fell into the beasts' mouths, and he was dead.
Then, the two demon kings almost burst out with the most powerful power in their lives, using all means to kill those Jiaren cultivators who had exhausted their spiritual power!
Starting from the Yuanying, a crazy slaughter!
It has to be fast.
Now the high-end combat power of the entire Zhennan City has either been killed by Lu Wenwu or destroyed by Lu Wenwu, and the whole city is in a paralyzed state.
But once the Yuanying and some of the golden elixir of the other party recover, even if they only have half of their spiritual power and condense a battle shadow of the incarnation that can only make one move, it is enough to kill them without a burial place.
Not everyone is Lu Wenwu, and not everyone has the power to fight across levels and win.
Even if the armored people's war shadow is a castrated version, it is the same.
The blood vein ancestor fell, and the golden elixir and Yuanying cultivators were drained of their spiritual power and were ready to be killed.
Only the foundation building and Qi refining of Zhennan City were left. Even if there were formations to protect the city, facing the combination of two demon kings, one in the late Yuanying stage and one in the middle Yuanying stage, this crushing level of combat power comparison was also despairing.
When a wolf and a demon reached a consensus in an instant and started to kill them, the fate of Zhennan City was doomed.
The Canglang Demon King, who controlled thunder, was like a fish in water in this harvesting situation, and thunder was crisscrossing on his wolf claws.
As the arcs jumped, the armored people in the city fell down in groups like straws in the wind, and there was no enemy at all.
"Don't blame me, this is the law of your world. Either kill others or be killed. If you want to blame someone, blame the Skyfire Demon God who created this world."
The wolf demon king, with blood dripping from his mouth, murmured, turned around and took out a golden elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it into his stomach, just like eating candy beans.
"What the Tyrannosaurus Demon God said is very true, the golden elixir of the Armored People does taste good."
Just as the wolf demon king and the tiger demon king were enjoying the feast, a cat-shaped spirit who had been in prison for many years was now looking at the confused Lu Wenwu.
Both sides stared at each other with big eyes and a confused look on their faces.
Originally, after refining the soul of the blood vein ancestor, Lu Wenwu, who had increased his [physical] attributes by 52, including the 10 free attribute points exploded by the evil nemesis, was still savoring the wonderful feeling just now and realizing some new changes in his body.
As a result, he turned around and found that he was actually teleported to a "big black room"!
He subconsciously activated the Eye of True Vision.
[Heavenly Fire Demon God (S+)]: 1261 000/1261 0000
[Cultivation]: Late stage of transformation
[Current status]: Soul body, World Spirit, Heaven and Earth Equal Life, Shocked, Confused
[Analysis]: The original body is the Heavenly Fire Spirit Tiger, and was once revered as the Heavenly Fire Demon God by the world for his good use of fire. Five thousand seven hundred years and thirty-six years ago, he entered the trial world for the third time in pursuit of the opportunity to ascend. In the end, he lost his physical body by mistake and became the World Spirit and survived to this day.
Lu Wenwu: “.”
Sure enough, I knew that this small world could not have been created by the Heavenly Fire Demon God.
He looked at the Heavenly Fire Demon God in front of him, who was only the size of a large cat, staring at him with confused big eyes, and silently felt a little disgusted in his heart.
He pursued ascension for a long time and ended up finding himself in prison. What a good thing!