Chapter 256: One versus Two, Level 5 Demonic Arm
The black ball flew over, but the opponent was pushed like a balloon, passing through the edge of the fluctuating spiritual energy and demonic energy.
Wei Zhong's always powerful throwing technique was useless at this time. On the contrary, lightning exploded on his left arm, and he was hit by the opponent.
If it weren't for Wei Zhong's success in physical training and his tough body, these few hits would be enough to seriously injure him if he were replaced by other spiritual practitioners.
Squinting his eyes, Wei Zhong felt the fluctuations of the spiritual consciousness around him.
'Is the spiritual consciousness so strong that it can directly affect reality? '
This is somewhat similar to the method used by Jie Yuanping to imprison the spiritual energy of a hundred miles. Although the strength is far less, it can also affect the surrounding area of dozens of feet. Achieve the effect of instantaneous magic in the air.
Gradually finding out the details of the opponent, Wei Zhong simply gave up all defenses and stepped on the silver thunder to get closer to the body of the inner demon.
'Anyway, the opponent's attack strength is limited, and it is not easy to hurt me. '
The eyes of the inner demon had changed when Wei Zhong approached.
‘This human has a strong body, and is a body-refining cultivator like the Bone Demon. What’s more deadly is that he has a strong spiritual pressure, which shows that he is also a high-level spiritual cultivator.
‘And he has a secret treasure to protect him, and all the spiritual secrets have no reaction when he falls on him.
‘There is no weakness in the three paths of spirit, energy and spirit, so it’s really troublesome to deal with him. ’
Raising his palms, Wei Zhong’s body changed again, as if the black clouds condensed into several chains, wrapping him up.
Wei Zhong ignored it and looked into the distance:
“Want to escape?”
The inner demon couldn’t do anything to Wei Zhong, and wanted to avoid the edge and go to other battlefields.
‘How can I let you do what you want? ’
If this inner demon ran away, except for the late Nascent Soul cultivators, people with a lower cultivation level would easily be injured by its attack. It can be said that it is like Wei Zhong, enough to crush low-level cultivators, and is enough to subvert the battlefield pattern.
The chains surrounded him, and Wei Zhong stretched out his arms, and the black ball in his palm rotated.
The throwing technique, an instant attack, had no obvious effect.
Although the chain was briefly broken, it solidified again under the infusion of demonic energy without any change.
On the contrary, Wei Zhong's arms were numb from the shock of performing the throwing technique at such a close distance.
Seeing that the demon was about to sink into the battlefield where Shan Gu was, Wei Zhong sighed and recalled the "Heavenly Sound Roar" secret method he had obtained from the secret place of the Yu Lei Sect.
The "Seven Apertures Thunder Art" was circulating in his body.
Silver thunder was overflowing from Wei Zhong's mouth, nose, ears and eyes, and these thunder and lightning gradually spread until bursts of drums sounded in Wei Zhong's body.
He opened his eyes, as if thunder had suddenly appeared, and then opened his mouth wide, and thunder sounded.
"Roar!"
Wherever the thunder sound reached, whether it was spiritual energy or demonic energy, they were all like frozen fish, unable to move.
Then there was a violent collision between them, setting off a series of explosions.
Under such an attack, the chain could no longer maintain its shape and collapsed into a ball of black magic.
The inner demon, who had not yet reached the destination, realized that his magic was broken and turned around to see a silver lightning shooting out of it, and it was in front of him in an instant.
His face changed, and he closed his arms, and a transparent mental barrier appeared in front of him.
The mental power attracted a large amount of magic, and the protective power of the barrier increased again.
"Bang!"
Wei Zhong punched out, and the flesh and blood body was hit by lightning, and it was smashed to pieces with one punch.
The inner demon flew in response, and was caught up by Wei Zhong, who kicked it in the waist and broke it in half.
The inner demon's fragile body was even more unbearable than the spiritual cultivator.
But Wei Zhong did not slack off at all, knowing that such injuries were nothing to him.
If the inner demon's spiritual core was not broken, it could be restored in an instant.
Wei Zhong grabbed the lower half of his body, and silver lightning and black golden flames appeared in his hands at the same time, destroying it directly.
The latter stared at Wei Zhong's movements, his face gloomy.
All the methods he was proud of became child's tricks in front of Wei Zhong. Whether it was a simple spiritual attack or the magic secret method inspired by spiritual consciousness, it was like a stone thrown into the sea, without causing any waves.
This all-round three-dimensional defense really gave him a headache.
"Brother Li, I'll help you!"
It was a blood demon that escaped, causing Wei Zhong to frown.
Looking from a distance, there was actually a figure retreating with all his strength, letting the fourth-stage late-stage heart demon go.
Seeing the golden escape light, Wei Zhong sneered in his heart.
'What are you watching? '
'Sure enough, he is a timid person. '
The other party seemed to have a lot of injuries, but in Wei Zhong's view, it was just a disguise, and he had not lost his combat effectiveness.
At least within Wei Zhong's sense, his spiritual pressure has not diminished with this injury.
'After the battle, we must settle accounts with this person. '
Wei Zhong's face turned cold, and he turned his sight to the two demons gathered together.
Guan Shi, who left the battle group, looked flustered, but in fact, his heart was completely the opposite.
'At this time when he is about to be promoted to the God of Transformation, he cannot be seriously injured, which will affect his promotion. Avoiding the battle is avoiding the battle. Even if I am discovered by those Gods of Transformation, I can use this as a cover. '
Sensing the harmonious aura in his body, he became more and more happy.
'It's coming soon. At the latest, it will be in the next few years. If it's fast, it may be an opportunity in a month or so. '
If Wei Zhong can see it from the perspective of Da Jin, he will find that the luck around Guan Shi is surging, and it is faintly condensed into the shape of a lotus platform.
This is exactly the opportunity he used the Qiyun Secret Method to find to ascend to the God Transformation Stage.
…
"One-on-two, it's not impossible!"
Wei Zhong saw that the two demons were not panicking at all. He grabbed the silver thunder in his left hand and the black fire in his right hand, and smashed the incoming blood demon's secret method with two punches.
Then he stepped on the lightning and came to the side of the blood demon at lightning speed. He threw the flying technique close to his body and destroyed most of his arms.
It was not until the black chain formed nearby that Wei Zhong was slowly forced to retreat.
"Brother Li, be careful. This person's escape method is weird and his attack is good. Don't fight him head-on."
Just a small test, the inner demon found that his escape speed was far inferior to the human race in front of him.
The attacks that the inner demon could dodge, he had no way to deal with, and he didn't even have time to use defensive techniques.
‘But my corrosive demon blood is on your body, I see you…’
Looking up, lightning clings to Wei Zhong’s body, as if a layer of silver glass isolates it from the outside. The dark demon blood that exploded from the blood demon’s body slides down like mud, leaving no trace on Wei Zhong.
“Trouble!”
The blood demon moves his only remaining right arm, and silver lightning remains in the joint of his left arm, and his arm has not yet been condensed again.
‘It’s a bit too weak!’ Wei Zhong clenched his fist.
Except for the heart demon with some strange means, this blood demon, who is also in the late fourth stage, is too weak.
‘It can’t even take my casual punch, which is beyond my imagination.’
Looking at myself carefully, it seems reasonable.
Wei Zhong’s trip to the Jixin Sea has gained a lot. His spiritual cultivation has broken through to the late Yuanying stage, and he is only one step away from the transformation of the spirit.
Moreover, he was practicing the wonderful method of the upper world, "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Art". The spiritual power of the Nascent Soul was far more powerful than that of the cultivators of the same level, and there was a strong spiritual pressure in every move.
Not only the spiritual method, but also the physical training method was also good. The inheritance method of the spiritual world Tianyin Leishan, "Seven Aperture Thunder Art", was pushed to the middle stage of the fourth level by Wei Zhong. There was also a thunder ball in his body to warm him up, and his physical strength was also beyond the same level of physical training cultivators.
If he had time to refine the ancient thunder seed, his strength would be even stronger.
In this way, if he could not crush people or demons of the same level under the dual cultivation of the law and body, it would be a real joke.
'Even if this mere inner demon was hit by my Tianyin roar, it would end up dead. '
Where the heart goes, the seven orifices of thunder light up, and bursts of thunder came out of Wei Zhong's body and spread for several miles.
Such momentum immediately changed the faces of the two demons, and they quickly used various defensive spells. The black demonic energy was engulfed by the two and condensed into a giant demonic shield with a thickness of three feet in front of them.
However, this response failed to meet Wei Zhong's attack of the same strength.
Thunder and lightning exploded in Wei Zhong's mouth, and his body staggered. He failed to cast the spell!
He shook his dizzy head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and murmured in his heart:
'It turns out that this technique still has a spell casting restriction. No wonder the Thunder Qilin didn't cast spells continuously when it dealt with me. I thought it was a restriction of the assessment rules, but I didn't expect that this technique had such harsh requirements on the physique.
'With my physical training ability, it's good to be able to cast it once in a hundred breaths. '
After figuring out the key, Wei Zhong immediately dispersed the thunder element condensed in his body, and a seven-colored treasure umbrella emerged...
"What's going on? This person failed to cast a spell?"
The two demons looked at each other, speechless. Both were ready to take on a big one, and used all their strength to perform defensive methods, but they didn't expect that this person would fire a dud.
Before they could disperse the giant shield, in the blink of an eye, the two found themselves in a sea of thunder and lightning.
Thunder balls rolled overhead, with gold and silver colors mixed together.
"Boundary?"
The two demons had seen the barrier methods of the human race, but they had never seen a thunder and lightning barrier as powerful as this one.
The method of casting a barrier requires a strong spiritual power supply from the cultivator, which often does not last for a long time, and the range of the barrier is not large.
But when the two looked around the barrier, they found that this barrier was more than three or four times larger than what they had seen before, and the lightning balls condensed in the air, each exuding a terrifying aura.
"How much spiritual power does this require? Is this person really a Yuanying cultivator?"
The two demons had this doubt in their minds at the same time.
But this thought lasted only a moment, and the thunder balls above their heads fell like raindrops.
The two of them quickly moved the giant shield from vertical to above their heads, and only then could they barely resist the attack of the thunder ball.
Fortunately, the two demons did not disperse the shield, otherwise this attack would be enough for the two of them.
However, as time went on, the giant shield of demonic energy became thinner and thinner, and the rain of thunder and lightning in the barrier showed no sign of stopping.
The two demons looked at each other, and both saw despair in their eyes.
In such a thunderstorm, no matter who was exposed, it would be a dead end. Endless thunder would destroy any defense. Even if the inner demon was under this thunder and lightning, the core would be exposed, and there was only one way to die.
"Hiss, hot!"
The blood demon cried out in pain, looked down, and found that a fire had already started in the barrier.
The black flames spread all over the surface of the barrier, emitting extremely high temperatures. Just by burning the blood demon's feet, it burned his skin.
"Fourth-level flame!"
Looking at the sea of flames that was several miles wide, the two demons felt even more desperate:
"Where on earth did this person get so much spiritual power?"
Wei Zhong stood in mid-air, holding a colorful golden bamboo umbrella in his hand, and watched the two demons struggling in the lightning and flames from afar.
At this moment, the lightning is above and the fire is below, both of which are well-deserved fourth-level means. If it were an ordinary person, they would have turned into ashes long ago.
The two demons joined forces to resist and won a glimmer of hope.
Sensing the loss of his own spiritual power, Wei Zhong was indifferent.
The "Seven Apertures Thunder Art" of the fourth-level middle stage can share a lot of pressure for Wei Zhong, and the loss of spiritual power is not fast.
Especially Wei Zhong is now in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, which is the ninth level. The thickness and quantity of spiritual power are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
To these demons, it is as powerful as the incarnation of the gods.
"If we use time to kill them, we can take them down, but it is not worth it to consume so much spiritual power for this."
Wei Zhong is not just thinking about killing two fourth-level late demons at this time. There are still a lot of merits in the outside world, no, a lot of demons waiting for him.
But we have to save some spiritual power to deal with more demons.
Estimating the speed of physical recovery, he murmured:
"It's almost there, I'll send you two demons to the west when my Heavenly Sound Roar cools down."
Wei Zhong easily suppressed the two demons inside the barrier, but it was another scene outside the barrier.
Many cultivators died tragically in the confrontation with the demons, including some Yuanying cultivators.
Shan Gu repelled the demon in front of him with a palm, his face gloomy.
The situation on the battlefield was not optimistic. The attack of the demons this time was too sudden, and the human race could not react for a while, and lost a lot of combat power in the early stage.
"You have been slacking off for too long. You really think that after the suppression of the Demon Tower, both sides can live in peace!"
"Master, I will help you!"
It was Miaoli Shan who simply treated his injuries and went back to the battlefield. The white smoke from the pipe in his hand spread out, wrapping the demon inside.
But before the barrier was formed, it was torn apart by one hand and flew out, directly to Miaoli Shan.
His face changed, and suddenly an arm stretched out in front of him, with green and yellow colors flowing on it, forcing the demon to retreat.
"Don't fight it head-on, just hold it aside, I'll take the main attack!"
Did not refuse the help of his own disciples, Shan Gu understood that only by dealing with the demons in front of him, he would have the opportunity to free up his hands to help other fellows, and gradually influence the overall situation of the battlefield with a partial victory.
Miao Lishan nodded heavily, and glanced at the lightning barrier on the side.
'If Wei Daoyou was here, this demon would be easy to take down, after all, it's easy to fight two against one. '
Suddenly, everyone in the field trembled with their consciousness, and panic was in their hearts.
"Did Senior Hongxu and his partner lose?"
Turning his head to look at the Demon Suppression Tower, the tower body rose three feet again, but there was no demon below, but a pale arm supported the bottom of the tower.
Inside the nine-story tower, Bai Heng looked at the fifth-level bone demon with one arm cut off in the distance, sneering:
"Fellow Daoist, you don't take us seriously at all. You dare to sacrifice one arm to support the outside world. Aren't you afraid of dying in our hands?"
The latter stroked his arm, not panicking:
"Words are not enough, why don't you let me see it?"