As he bit and gnawed, Li Tu's soul power was constantly rising.
Early stage of virtual realm!
Middle stage of virtual realm!
Hiss!
Seeing the remnant soul of Taoist Zihuo disappearing bit by bit, the crazy Li Tu finally stopped, and the demonic flames in his eyes gradually disappeared.
He slowly regained his clarity, and his spirit returned to his body.
Li Tu looked coldly at Taoist Zihuo, whose remnant soul was almost transparent and whose face was full of tiredness and weakness, and said coldly, "I will save my life. If you have other thoughts, I will eat you alive."
Taoist Priest Zihuo wailed for mercy, and his grief was greater than his heart's death.
That was his planned conspiracy, which was to slowly make Li Tu trust him, break down Li Tu's vigilance, and finally seize the opportunity to give Li Tu a fatal backstab!
Unexpectedly, Zihuo stole the chicken but lost the rice.
His original intention was to let the magic millstone of the divine soul technique crush Li Tu's divine soul, but the result was inexplicable and miraculously achieved Li Tu's success.
It is really unimaginable how Li Tu endured the pain of his soul being crushed!
However, this also means that he is completely defeated, and it is difficult to have a chance to make a comeback. His destiny will be in the hands of this young man.
Taoist Priest Zihuo said bitterly, full of frustration and loneliness, "I miss you, Taoist Priest, the proud son of heaven. I have had a lot of misfortunes. Half my life was proud and half my life was wandering. One day, I will be defeated at the hands of a child. What a trick of fate."
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Li Tu smiled coldly, "You are still of some use to me. If you are of no use, there is no need for you to live. So, from now on, you can be a slave to me."
"How on earth did you do it? You monster, Demon God Demon Pan, this divine soul skill is the soul cultivation method of the ancient demon gods. The demon gods have extremely powerful physical bodies and strong spiritual will, so that they can become such demons.
How is it possible for an ordinary human to use such an ordinary skill!?" Taoist Priest Zihuo still said in a panic.
Li Tu hesitated for a moment and said calmly, "Maybe I just don't want to die. My desire to live is too strong. Maybe my will is stronger than the devil. Who knows? Anyway, I am alive and I am the winner.
, you are the loser."
The human body may be weak, but the spirit and will will never be destroyed. That is the ultimate weapon of mankind!
Li Tu endured that extremely cruel, soul-crushing pain until his soul, which was constantly being crushed, was reborn.
Taoist Priest Zihuo is indeed ruthless, and when he strikes, he is like a thunderous thunderbolt that can kill people!
However, Li Tu gained a lot this time.
His soul has undergone extremely wonderful changes. Now, if he were to face that Mo Ao, although Li Tu still couldn't defeat him, he would not be without the power to fight back.
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"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Half a million armored cavalry gathered into a long, dark river, surrounding the entire dark and strange peach blossom forest, making it impossible for the water to flow through.
All the iron corpses were killed.
The sky is full of flames.
At this time, An Zhongshan gave an order, and the cavalry was about to crush the peach blossom forest.
Suddenly, the earth cracked open, and sharp peach tree roots burst out of the ground, like wildly dancing long snakes, carrying a menacing threat. And on the huge tree roots buried in the ground, there were many fishy-smelling roots hanging from the ground.
Skeletons.
I don’t know how many unknown people are buried under this peach tree.
Poor human blood!
I have a question, in a world of great chaos? What are people guilty of?
Why did they die? What mistakes did they make? Why were they buried under the peach tree?
All the answers are self-evident. They were probably just passers-by. In the season when peach blossoms were in full bloom, they enjoyed the flowers and laughed, but their lives were ruthlessly harvested by the bloodthirsty peach demon.
This nearly thousand-year-old tree demon bared its teeth and claws, and its branches were like a group of demons dancing wildly, splashing up huge and thick mud walls.
Thousands of forward knights were directly lifted up by the roots of the peach tree, some were hung upside down on the roots, and some were penetrated by the roots, leaving corpses one after another.
The knight's blood dripped slowly, and all was sucked away by the peach tree.
This weird peach wood is actually sucking blood, and its patterns are getting more and more blood-red!
"Hmph! A tree demon! How dare you hurt my soldier Daliang! You are seeking death!"
An Zhongshan took the lead, raising his hand and waving the chain, spinning the huge black skull and exploding with a bang.
The peach tree demon seemed to sense the terrible danger. Suddenly, countless branches were like bone spurs, layer upon layer protecting the tree body, airtight and absolutely defensive.
Rub rub rub rub!
The black skull penetrated the defense and disintegrated the branches inch by inch, turning them into ashes.
Boom!
A hole was directly punched through the peach tree, and blood-red sap immediately spurted out.
Immediately afterwards, the peach tree seemed to be crying. It was a childlike, high-pitched voice, like a ghost, which sounded very scary.
"Vulnerable!" An Zhongshan sneered.
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"Hmm hum!"
The sky seemed to be getting gloomier.
The peach tree demon and the 500,000 cavalry faced each other.
The petals are falling.
It was a harmless little goblin with braided hair and a red bellyband. It was it that controlled the peach tree and killed countless people.
The little goblin smiled, his mouth full of blood.
It seemed to be crying and laughing, "Hey hey hey, it's delicious!"
The peach demon is just a small character. Behind it, a mysterious red-robed figure walked out silently.
Everyone held their breath.
The red-robed figure had no face or hands, only one sharp five-claw was left, and the other claw was broken. It had no legs, but underneath the red robe was a dark and slippery tentacle.
Its body is tall and thin, like a demon, and its surging power can even crush An Zhongshan and his ten adopted sons who look like tigers, leopards, jackals, and wolves.
Its faceless face is hidden in the deep shadows, and it seems to be entangled with a ghostly aura, full of a feeling that cannot be seen directly, an indescribable mass.
Beside the red-robed man, a weak fire dragon screamed sadly, its voice filled with endless fear.
"Hmph, one-fifth of the national destiny of your Liang Dynasty is here. This Fire Evil Dragon King is a king, and his strength is similar to that of your human kings. Since I can imprison it, then kill the angry king.
Of course it is easy, so I have a question, why are you going against this Yin Shuai?! You are so courageous!" The man in red robe pointed at the weak Fire Evil Dragon King with his paw and said sternly.
The demonic flames on the red-robed man's body were so overwhelming that they were arrogant. The strands of corpse aura emanated towards the surroundings. The demonic power spread in all directions, making the nine heavens and the earth tremble. An invincible ferocity could defeat half a million cavalry warriors.
The gloomy atmosphere of his mind soared straight into the sky.
At this moment, its red-robed figure was like an eternal corpse god, and countless humans fell to their knees in worship.
The war horses neighed wildly, the sky was filled with dark winds, and thunder raged, it was like the end of the world.
Everyone's hearts were trembling.
Some knights' legs trembled and they couldn't support themselves. They fell off their horses and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Even the ten adopted sons felt heavy with fear and couldn't help but have the idea of kneeling down and surrendering, let alone these ordinary knights.
"Why don't you kneel down?!" The voice of the man in red was as majestic as the corpse emperor tyrant.
The soldiers seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood at the feet of the faceless commander.
"Kneel down!"
"Stop struggling!"
"We are all mortal!"
"Kneel down quickly, how can we be disrespectful to God!" someone said.
As a result, at least more than 100,000 knights took off their armor and threw away their spears. They were trembling, fearful, and surrendered.
When An Zhongshan saw this scene, his eyes were wide open and his eyes were about to burst. He was holding the powerful and fierce weapon "Splitting Mountain Skull".
Rumble!
This powerful and heavy hammer can disrupt a battle formation composed of 10,000 heavily armored barbarian warriors. It can turn powerful warriors of the same realm into powder. It can destroy everything and is unrivaled!
He is An Zhongshan, whose strength ranks first among the three armies and is unparalleled throughout history. No one can take his heavy hammer.
However, when the skull-like heavy hammer hit the red-robed man hard, it seemed to hit a dark abyss, causing layers of whirlpool ripples, which had no effect.
The man in red robe laughed, his voice full of ridicule, sarcasm, and joking, as if he didn't care much and didn't care.
"That's it? Are you worthy of being a general beyond the Great Wall? You have no backbone, no courage, you are just a stupid big guy with no strength. Do you want me to tell you about your childhood? You were eaten in the village because you were too good at eating and too stupid.
Many adults and children laughed at you, so you ate everyone in the village..."
"Later, you were alone and joined the army. You became famous in the killing field outside the wall. You were feared by the barbarians as the 'human slayer of trolls'. Your comrades died one after another, but you rose through the ranks and eventually became one of the men of the angry king.
General."
"You yourself are blessed with unparalleled achievements and glory. You have ten adopted sons and half a million cavalry, but you are still stupid, fragile, and sensitive. You cannot let others say bad things about you. You have low self-esteem and are cowardly. You will resist you."
All the people concocted it, so once you gain power, you will be a greedy and overbearing evil dog..."
"So, in my eyes, you are nothing. You are just...a weakling with low self-esteem!" The man in red robe's voice carried an attack power that penetrated people's hearts, and seemed to be able to see through everything.
An Zhongshan, who was like a little giant, killed many people on the battlefield and was extremely tyrannical. He once claimed to have killed a hundred thousand people and massacred a million people. He was the commander-in-chief of the three armies, and his intimidation was boundless. He had never been so ignored or exposed like this before.
Pass.
An Zhongshan's rough face suddenly turned the color of pig's liver. He tightened his grip on the chain, and the mountain-splitting skull seemed to feel the owner's anger, and let out a clanking roar of anger!
He gritted his teeth and said with a heavy heart: "You can kill me, but you can't humiliate me!!"
"You can't humiliate a general!"
"This is my honor!"
"Ahhhhh!"
An Zhongshan was desperate, charging angrily like an ancient bull!
Rumble!
"Invulnerable!" the man in red robe said boredly.
At this time, all of An Zhongshan's psychological defenses were torn to pieces, and his attacks were all brute force.
The man in red robe just flexed his claws, and the claws wrapped with terrifying and ferocious poisonous gas waved out a stream of black gas.
Black air blasted towards Anzhong Mountain.
Leaves a claw mark.
The mountain-like giant fell.
The commander-in-chief of the three armies fell in front of the battle.