Feng Wuji's three heads were patted into his stomach, and his words came to an abrupt end, and his three mouths were blocked. But then a sound came from his stomach, and his abdomen was vibrating and he could speak!

"I understand the Demon God King's Skill, too!"

His headless body also had six arms drilled out, with a total of eight arms. The headless body and eight arms intertwined, and he actually fought with Zhong Yue!

At the same time, his chest was squirming, and his three heads wanted to drill out of his chest.

His vitality is so terrifying that even if Zhong Yue slapped his head into his stomach, he would not die. His combat power is still at its peak. However, because his head is in his stomach, his words are also restricted. Speaking in his stomach and opening his mouth will definitely destroy his internal organs.

And as long as his head poked out of his stomach, he would have a chance to turn the tables.

"Think it out? Dream!"

Zhong Yue sacrificed his two divine swords and slashed from the sky. At the same time, he fought with Feng Wuji in close combat. The power of the Yin and Yang Strike of the Gods and Demons completely bloomed. There were no great magical powers like the Gods and Demons Yi and the Gods worshipped, but only small magical powers that were sophisticated and short, fast and fierce!

Although it is a small magical power for Zhong Yue, the power of his gods, demons, Yin and Yang Spread Hands burst out, but it is no less than that of a demigod powerful man, and it exerts its power to the fullest.

His every move was like Tai Chi patterns, with yin and yang intertwined, gods and demons running in parallel, life and death reversal between his hands, gods and demons transformed, as fast as a stream of light, Feng Wuji fought against the magical powers of the divine way, and the next moment, the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers of the next moment were blooming at the same time, making him feel a sense of being torn apart, as if his body and magical powers of the magical powers of the magical powers were torn apart!

Not only that, Zhong Yue's two divine swords were always kept away from his neck, and the divine swords were slashed like rain, making his head unable to grow out of his belly.

Scream

In just a moment, countless scars appeared on his body, and he became more and more shocked.

His magic power can collide with gods like the Power Blood God. He has been fighting with the Power Blood God for so long, and he is just at a disadvantage. Moreover, his purpose is to use the Power Blood God's hand to hone himself, so that he can gain more insights, so that he can break through and become a god.

Now, Zhong Yue is obviously not a god, but is only in the True Spirit Realm. His cultivation is far less powerful than the existence of the Powerful Blood God, but the pressure he puts on him is even greater than that of the Powerful Blood God!

The attack of the Powerful Blood God was extremely powerful, but he could still resist it. However, Zhong Yue's attack was not as good as the Powerful Blood God, but it caused him to suffer repeated injuries!

"Strange, why can Feng Wuji's soul block my Sun God Sword?"

Zhong Yue's face was a little solemn. The Sun God Sword specifically cut off the soul spirit, and the Yuan Magnetic Sword slashed all soul soldiers. Even if the soul of the god is cut by the Sun God Sword, he will have the confidence to cut it!

However, after Feng Wuji was hit by so many swords, his soul was still there, and he could feel that the Sun God Sword cut into Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness and encountered a great resistance to block the Sun God Sword.

This is very strange!

"Feng Wuji's soul must have some unique magical weapon that can block my Sun God Sword! But even the magical weapon does not have much resistance to my Yuanmagnetic Sword, so why can't the Yuanmagnetic Sword enter his sea of ​​consciousness?" Zhong Yue was puzzled.

But he didn't know that in Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the ancestor Xiaomang was still continuously refined by Tu Yu's order, which made Feng Wuji's body more terrifying vitality. This was the vitality of the Divine Marquis. It was the vitality of the Lord of God. It maintained his body to be regenerated continuously so that he would not die.

This is also the capital of Feng Wuji's courage to challenge the Powerful Blood God. The terrifying vitality and vitality of the Divine Marquis made his body equivalent to an immortal body. As long as he was not killed in one fell swoop, he would not die!

Moreover, he has another protection, that is his soul.

Tu Yu's decree power turned into gold liquid to surround his soul, protecting his soul and preventing his soul from any external impact. Even if Zhong Yue could kill his body, he could not kill his soul!

"Wuji, you are no match for him!"

In Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the ancestor Xiaomang was still not completely refined. The body of the three-headed mastiff was still extremely large. Looking at Feng Wuji's soul, the head on the right suddenly smiled: "You are no match for him at all. The reason why he is stronger than you is that his cultivation strength is tempered thousands of times, and he has experienced hardships that even gods and demons cannot imagine."

"Even I can't imagine the hardships he has experienced, I can feel the energy in his physical soul. It seems that the core of the sun has been under unparalleled pressure and has become extremely compact and tight."

The head on the left side of the ancestor Xiaomang said in a muffled voice: "If you are killed by him, you will die. Although you have countless priests, if you die in your body, you will die. You will die. You can only keep your soul immortal and have to take over your body and be reborn."

"Let me out, I'll kill him!"

The head of the Central Patriarch Xiaomang shouted: "You have now devoured a lot of my power and accumulated the energy needed to become a god. Even if you devour my power, you will not be able to become a god. Your mental state of mind is far from enough. You can only continue to temper and practice hard to break through and become the pure Yang of the Yuanshen! If you let me go, I can not only help you kill him, but I can also let go of the past!"

Feng Wuji's soul sneered: "Ancestor Xiaomang, do you think I will believe you?"

Old Ancestor Xiaomang sneered: "If you believe me, you still have a chance. If you don't believe me, you will be dead and you will never escape his divine sword!"

"Old Ancestor Xiaomang, it's useless. My master only gave me this order and asked me to refine you. I don't know how to untie the order. You'll just end this thought!"

"Then, I'll sit down and watch you beheaded."

The ancestor Xiaomang said coldly: "After you die, this order will naturally collapse, and I can still escape!"

"I won't die so easily!"

Feng Wuji roared with three heads, and suddenly he saw his chest cracked, and the heads of the two mastiffs actually tore through his chest and grew out of the breasts!

And behind him, the flesh and blood on his back flipped open, and another head actually grew out of his back. This head was a human head, located above the middle of the shoulder blades!

There are two mastiff heads on his chest and one human head on his back, which is extremely strange.

The strangest thing is that the vitality and vitality of the Divine Marquis in his body are extremely powerful, allowing the flesh and blood to grow immediately, and the wounds on his chest and behind him healed in an instant, and immediately fixed his body.

Although the vitality and vitality of the Divine Marquis are extremely powerful, even more powerful than Zhong Yue's immortal body, they are not immortal bodies after all. The immortal body can control its own body, like an arm that uses fingers to control the flow of vitality and vitality, and control its own body into the micro. However, the vitality and vitality of the Divine Marquis in Feng Wuji's body is not his own, and he cannot control it into the micro.

In other words, his body has been solidified and will always be like this. Unless he can cultivate to an immortal body, even if he cuts off his head and grows his head in the future, it will still grow from his chest and behind him!

Without immortality, he could not think of returning to his original romantic and handsome young man!

But due to the current situation, Feng Wuji didn't care much. His head was on it before, and his arms were unable to protect the attack above his head. Now his three heads were on his chest and behind his chest, eight arms could protect his head calmly, which was a blessing in disguise. It could make him use his words more calmly, and he didn't have to worry about being slapped into his stomach by Zhong Yue again. It was just a bit terrifying.

He escaped from the three heads and immediately spoke innate divine words.

"Soldier!"

"god!"

"Formation!"

"List!"

...

One by one, the innate divine words popped out of his mouth and suddenly evolved into a kind of strange magical power. The word "Soldier" turned into swords and weapons all over the sky. As soon as the word "Shen" came out, a divine shadow appeared in the air. He grabbed a mouthful of swords and weapons. As soon as the word "Shen" came out, the phantom of the gods and demons suddenly formed a formation. As soon as the word "Shi" was out, Zhong Yue was trapped in the formation!

Zhong Yue combined his swords and turned into a Tai Chi diagram to spread out flat. In the Tai Chi diagram, the sun rose and the moon set, and the sun and the moon were rumbling around a hundred miles apart. Yin and Yang were rampant, and the gods and demons reversed, and the formation transformed by the shadows of gods and demons made the formation immediately run stagnant and its power could not be activated.

Not only that, the Tai Chi diagram was transformed by a combination of two swords, with murderous intents everywhere in the formation and sword energy flooding, which immediately caused many phantoms of gods and demons to be damaged severely.

Feng Wuji was about to come to kill him, but when he saw this strange thing, his heart was thrilled. He knew that his four words were about to be broken, so he turned around and left immediately.

Zhong Yue bowed and the Tai Chi diagram suddenly raised and turned into an altar with a radius of hundreds of miles. The phantoms of gods and demons on the altar, together with the large array, were sacrificed by him and completely disappeared!

The moment the God and Demon Array was sacrificed, the sword light shook, and the power became even more majestic and surging. He suddenly sacrificed the energy of the God and Demon Array into his sword!

The sword light flashed away, and Feng Wuji hurriedly avoided sideways, but at this time another sword light cut off, and a head soared into the sky, and the head in the back of his heart was actually cut off with one knife!

He is also not familiar with his body. If it were an ordinary time, it would be the right choice to avoid the attacks slashed behind him. However, he forgot that his head was growing on the chest and exposed his head when he was hiding the knife sideways. Moreover, Zhong Yue had two swords. He avoided the sword light on his chest, but his back heart gave Zhong Yue the opportunity to be cut off by the Yuan Magnetic Sword!

Feng Wuji was shocked and hurriedly reached out and grabbed his head. However, at this moment, two divine swords turned into flowing light, forming two Shaohao bells.

Bang bang bang bang bang

Two Shaohao bells flew around him, and the bells kept shaking, making him dizzy. Feng Wuji's palm that grabbed his head was suddenly slowed down. At this moment, the other palm grabbed him and grabbed his head.

Feng Wuji gritted his teeth and saw the eyebrows of the human head cracking, his soul roaring out and sank into his body. Then his body turned into a body of a panmastiff, and his head was under his body and rushed away wildly.

"Want to run?"

Zhong Yue grabbed Feng Wuji's head and pinched it hard. He couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. He couldn't even crush the head!

"Strange, my power can't be crushed except for the divine weapons, even the ten evil soldiers can be twisted into a trick. Why is Feng Wuji's head so hard?"

He reached out to grab the knife and slashed it with one knife. Feng Wuji's head was cut by the Sun God Sword, and cut from the top of his head into the middle of his eyebrows. Suddenly, a crisp sound was made, and the divine sword was shaken away by terrible resistance.

"There is something in his sea of ​​consciousness!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!