Wang Liang knew that his strength was still a little inferior to that of Xing Zun, so when necessary, he had to seize the opportunity to exchange injuries for injuries in order to have a chance of winning.
Xingzun was severely injured. Although his damaged head was recovering, he still felt numbness in his scalp.
It's really rare to reach this level and still use such a lifeless fighting style.
After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, the higher the cultivation level, the more cherishing life... It may also have something to do with age. Generally, those with higher cultivation level live longer.
Wang Liang is a special and exceptional person. He has a system in his body that is equivalent to running a plug-in. He has achieved such a level of cultivation in just ten years.
So when there is a fight, he can still fight to the death... Of course, he is also very stubborn when he is stubborn, and when he can't help it, we will not give up!
Raise the big stick and go up again!
The injury to Xing Zun's head had not fully recovered yet, so he jumped back violently and split the sharp club.
But the moment he stood firm, Wang Liang followed him like a shadow and was already behind him. The Lingyang Rod erupted with brilliant golden light, as if it was about to smash the void into pieces.
Suddenly there was only the bright sword light in Xingzun's eyes, his hairs stood up, and every nerve in his body was transmitting signals to him, telling him: Danger, danger, danger!
Since the battle hundreds of thousands of years ago, he has not encountered a fatal threat for a long time.
At this moment, his heart calmed down, and his thoughts were clearer than ever before, as if the fighting spirit from hundreds of thousands of years ago had been aroused again.
Xingzun's expression changed instantly and became calm, his eyes were as calm as a mirror, he clenched his fist and punched out slowly, but extremely quickly.
In an instant, an overbearing and unparalleled punch surged out, causing changes in the heaven and earth, and the high-altitude clouds rotated in a vortex.
It seems that this whole world can hardly bear such domineering fist energy.
哐——————!!!!!!
The fist and the stick collided together, and there was a huge roar between the heaven and the earth, and countless void cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
After the cracks in the void slowly healed, the two figures reappeared.
I saw that they were hundreds of miles apart. The Lingyang stick in Wang Liang's hand seemed to be slightly bent. His hand holding the stick was also shaking violently, and there was blood spilling out of it.
The force of the shock shattered his hands and jaws!
On the other side, Xingzun's fist had turned into bloody mud, and blood was constantly flowing from the broken wrist.
In that blow just now, both sides exchanged injuries for injuries!
However, the physical injuries were not a serious problem for the two of them, and they soon saw the flesh and blood slowly squirming and gradually healing.
The way Xing Zun looked at Wang Liang now was completely different from before.
"Although I don't know how you survived the erosion of my original power, and you seem to have absorbed my power."
"But you are indeed a formidable opponent. I haven't encountered such a formidable opponent for a long time. You are worthy of me using my star body!"
After finishing his words, Xing Zun stood high in the sky, his muscles expanded, and runes glowing with black light stood out, covering every corner of his body.
Before, Xingzun had always used his fists and not any magic weapon. Do you really think it was because he didn't have any magic weapon?
No, not really.
Even the five-star general Daomaise has a magic weapon that is infinitely close to an immortal weapon. How can Star Lord, who is the supreme star of the Star Clan, lack a magic weapon?
It's just that Xingzun doesn't bother to use those weak magical weapons. If he wants to use them, he will only use the strongest ones.
And the most powerful magical weapon in the Star Clan is the Star Body!
Wang Liang sensed something was wrong and quickly raised his stick to stop it.
But the shimmering spell spread too quickly, and before he could arrive, an unimaginably powerful aura was born.
Wang Liang's figure stopped suddenly, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
Because he deeply felt that this aura was like a god descending, carrying the pressure of a high-ranking creature, like an abyss or a prison.
When the light of the black spell dissipated, a ten-foot-tall giant stood in the air.
His skin is dark with red, his chest, joints and other vital parts are covered with horny armor, his hands and feet are in perfect proportions, and his muscles are strong.
The star body is different from other immortal weapons. It is really equivalent to a body, a perfect body born for fighting!
With the power of the Star Lord and the bonus of the "immortal weapon" of the Star Body, at this moment, he is simply the "god" in this world!
From the mouth of the star body, the voice of the Star Lord came out;
"You damaged it and delayed the refining of my three star bodies. This A-size star body is actually still a little short of complete."
"But it's enough to deal with you. You should have a lot of those magical stones."
"I will kill you, take away those stones, repair and refine all my star bodies."
"Let me tell you something more. I once fought against real immortals by relying on my star body!"
"And the gap between you and that immortal god is still far away, so it's better to advise you to give up as soon as possible to avoid suffering..."
While saying these words, the violent aura in Xingzun's body was also rising steadily.
The whole body is surrounded by demonic flames, and there are lumps of flesh bulging out from the shoulder blades, which pierce the skin and stretch out, revealing twelve jet-black arms!
It's just that this time, it's completely solidified, no longer like the last time, which was a bit unreal and vain.
Before it was over, a ring appeared behind his head, a ring burning with dark demonic flames.
The breath is majestic, like the God of War, and the demonic flames are overwhelming, like the Demon God.
The combination of the God of War and the God of Demons, this is how it should be!
To be honest, facing such a powerful enemy, Wang Liang wanted to escape.
But he didn't dare to escape.
Because he had a premonition that as long as he showed signs of escaping, he would be chased by the "god" in front of him.
But if you don't escape, it's also a dead end.
Swish——!
Before the words of Xing Zun disappeared, he flashed and appeared behind Wang Liang out of thin air, punching the back of the head hard.
Before it hit, the punch created a terrifying scene like the sky falling. Countless void cracks appeared densely all around, and this time they could not heal for a long time.
Wang Liang turned around and held the Lingyang Stick in front of his chest with both hands.
Boom——!
The fist energy penetrated the stick body and Wang Liang's back, and exploded with surging energy like a waterfall.
"Wow……"
Wang Liang vomited out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and his body staggered back with that heaven-defying force.
But the retreat speed was still too slow, and Xingzun's figure flashed again and appeared behind him again.
Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap...
The twelve arms of the star body stretched out and grabbed Wang Liang's head, arms, waist and abdomen, legs... and other parts, almost covering his entire body.
Wang Liang's crazy sight suddenly emerged from those fingers, and the misery was even worse than before when he was eroded by the original power of the Star Lord...