Chapter nine hundred and seventy-first mysterious plate
"I know... I know why the Phaseless Demon summoned you... He just wants to use you to escape from here."
Mo Lu watched as Xuanpan became more and more powerful, and the killing intent emanating from him became more and more intense.
Xuanpan didn't respond to Mo Lu's words. He stood in front of Mo Lu and took back the clones made of bones, flesh, muscles and skin. He only waited for the integration to break through the light curtain and kill Mo Lu with one blow.
Mo Lu suddenly relaxed and said with a smile: "Xuanpan, how did you come up with the idea of practicing this evil technique? Kill the other strong men, cut off the most magical parts and fuse them into your own body. You are not afraid of being incompatible with each other and reciprocating.
Is it harmful?"
Xuanpan looked at Mo Lu coldly and replied firmly: "Originally I was afraid, but since I set foot on the Duan Sheng Land, I have been killing idiots there and extracting divine power to bridge the conflict. Now everything has become perfect. Wait until I kill you.
, if you integrate everything from the Formless Demon Palace into your body, it will be even more perfect."
"The ignorant are fearless! Have you never thought that you were swallowed up by the terrifying existence here? Don't forget, it was him who summoned you, not you who discovered him."
"Hmph! I understand this better than you! If I dare to come, I will naturally find a way to deal with it!" Another figure with a distinctive aura fell in front of Xuanpan, and he grabbed it and stuffed it into his right palm.
Mo Lu trembled slightly and said in surprise: "You also killed the Lord Lanyuntai who broke the birthplace? Are you not afraid that Qian General will cause you trouble?"
Xuanpan paused for a moment and sneered: "Duanshengdi is nothing. If I didn't think they were still useful, I would have killed them all!"
"How heroic! You are so heroic!" Mo Lu admired sincerely, "But if any one of them regains complete victory, it will be enough to wipe out the fate of the people. Aren't you afraid?"
Xuanpan laughed loudly and said: "When they become more prosperous, will I just wait there? Decades ago, Yu Luyao and I were able to blow up this supreme secret place by fighting to the death. Their cultivation is similar to mine."
At the same time, can this be done?”
"It's possible, but they don't dare. When the Earth God Lord was not the Realm Lord, he almost killed all the creatures in the world. As soon as Qianjiang Zun entered the upper world, he angrily killed the seventy-two Lords as a non-War Lord.
,what do you think?"
Mo Lu's words made Xuanpan's face turn cold, "So what, you are just a bereaved dog now. Stop talking nonsense! Should you come out and die happily, or should I go in and slowly torture you to death? Choose!"
"Haha! What a loud tone! Only ignorant juniors like you dare to show off your strength in front of me! Even the Thousand Generals and the Earth God Lord have to bow down when they see me. Why do you have that?"
With a roar, Mo Lu emerged from the crimson light curtain, turning into an extremely sharp stream of light that went straight into Xuanpan's right eye.
Xuanpan shouted angrily and punched, and the indestructible iron fist hit Mo Lu, knocking him out of the Phaseless Demon Palace and flying hundreds of miles away.
"Just because you are all rotten dregs that should have died long ago! Today's world is no longer an era for you, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled to show off your power!"
Xuanpan withdrew his iron fist, looked at the deep crack on his fist, snorted coldly, and turned his gaze to the stone platform.
The power in those remaining bodies is his best choice to repair his body.
"laugh!"
Mo Lu, who had just flown out, came back with the force, and the pure white Heart of God was caught in his spiritual body and slammed into Xuan Pan.
Xuanpan did not dare to be careless and immediately dodged to avoid it. Mo Lu, who was always known for his speed, unexpectedly failed to touch his body.
Xuanpan knew very well in his heart that the damage caused by the Heart of God was not a flaw left by Mo Lu's prodding, but a kind of annihilation caused by natural mutual restraint.
If you die under the Heart of God, you are truly dead, and even the power in the remains of the Formless Demon cannot save you.
After missing a single hit, Mo Lu roared and turned around to charge again.
Xuanpan roared angrily and punched with both fists. Two beams of bright light burst out, forming a long white jade stick and piercing the heart of God.
Mo Lu also wanted to test how strong Xuan Pan was now, even if it was just a temporary display of power, so Mo Lu did not dodge or evade, and forcefully confronted Xuan Pan with his two sticks.
There was only a loud "boom" sound, and the long white jade stick exploded, making the entire Hall of the Formless Demon shine even brighter. The intense light rushed straight out of the hall and lit up the entire place where corpses were accumulated.
For the first time since he appeared in this world, Mo Lu suffered a loss against a master from the Duan Sheng Land. He screamed and fell over, and his invisible and materialless spirit body was knocked into a ball of mist.
The Heart of God was knocked away with a stick, hit the wall of the palace and fell into the corner of the palace.
Xuanpan also didn't expect Mo Lu's power to be so powerful. He widened his eyes angrily and took a few steps back. Unable to stop his momentum, he bumped into the swaying red light curtain.
"ah!"
Xuanpan screamed loudly, and a thick layer of flesh was removed from his entire back by the red light curtain.
Xuanpan suffered a big loss in this round. He no longer dared to deliberately preserve his injuries. Yuanli rolled over his body and repaired all the wounds in the blink of an eye.
"You are indeed very strong!" Mo Lu, who was injured, praised loudly, and his mist-like form quickly returned to its original shape and shot towards the Heart of God.
Xuanpan did not dare to neglect, and swept his arms fiercely, rolling up all the useless stumps on the ground and blasting them towards Mo Lu and God's Heart. He wanted to repeat the same trick to get rid of God's Heart first.
Without the Heart of God, Xuanpan is not afraid of Mo Lu at all.
But Xuanpan failed to succeed this time. The Heart of God that was knocked away by the stick suddenly swelled ten thousand times in size, and soft but sharp white blood vessels burst out from the Heart of God on their own, wrapping around every piece of blood that was shot.
Broken limbs.
Immediately, there was a harsh crackling sound like cold water being poured into hot oil in the Temple of the Formless Demon.
After the bursts of crackling sounds, all the remaining bodies that shot towards the heart of God turned into blue smoke.
For a moment, except for the stone platform with corpses scattered all over it, the entire Hall of the Formless Demon looked clean and tidy, as if it had been carefully swept by servants.
Xuanpan was frightened and only regarded the Heart of God as a treasure weapon to restrain all evil things. He cautiously took a few steps back to avoid the white blood vessels that were still beating around.
After the Heart of God destroyed all the filthy corpses, it floated up on its own and quickly pressed towards Xuanpan.
This time Xuanpan was even more frightened. He strode forward and unleashed his fist power. Thousands of fist lights like pillars were directed towards the heart of God, vowing to push back the heart of God.
But Xuanpan is not Shiyu, and he cannot shake the heart of God. After hearing a dull heart beat, all the power of Xuanpan's fists were shattered at the same time, and the torrent of rushing power turned Xuanpan into disgrace.
As for those long blood vessels, Xuanpan no longer had time to dodge, and was whipped thousands of times in an instant.
"Ahhhhh!"
Xuanpan's shrill screams shook the entire Hall of the Formless Demon, and the huge sound wave made the whole hall rumble and tremble.
"Idiot! Do you think anyone can touch this thing? For you realm masters who have not been cleansed by God's divine power, touching any relics of God is a treasonous act! You will be punished by God!"
Mo Lu hung beside Xuan Pan and laughed mercilessly. Only then did Xuan Pan realize that Mo Lu was unknowingly close to his ear.
"Hmph! Even if you are punished by God, you will bow your head in front of me!" Xuanpan shouted angrily, stepping sideways to avoid the violent attack of the Heart of God.
But how could Mo Lu miss such a good opportunity? In a flash, he pierced Xuanpan's ear hole and penetrated straight into his skull from the most difficult-to-protect part of his head.
Xuanpan, whose body was covered in bloodstains and erosion, no longer dared to let Mo Lu wreak havoc, punched his head and roared: "Get out!"
Mo Lu's sinister laughter resounded in Xuanpan's skull, causing Xuanpan's soul to tear apart and burst into sharp pain, "Hahahaha? Is this rotten scum that should have died long ago so terrifying? You are the best in all worlds.
Aren’t you just squishing ants to death in front of the human mysteries?”
"boom!"
Xuanpan felt as if nine heavenly thunders exploded in his skull, and countless brilliant lights lit up from within his soul, like dragons and lightning snakes slithering through his eyes.
The iron fist that was about to hit his forehead suddenly stopped, and Xuanpan seemed to suddenly turn into a statue, standing lifeless in the Hall of the Formless Demon.
He was still far from death. Xuanpan gave up any physical protection, and Shen Shuhunnei and Mo Lu started a desperate fight.
This desperate act breaks the independent attack of the heart of God.
The Heart of God couldn't feel any of Xuanpan's spiritual aura, so it just thought he was a living corpse and retracted its madness. The beaten blood vessels returned to the size of a fist and hung quietly in the air, waiting to be revived again.
A figure slowly appeared next to the Heart of God, picked it up and put it into the red curtain, then walked to Xuan Pan and looked at it carefully for a few times before disappearing again.
Within Xuan Pan's soul, two pale shadows flashing like lightning were colliding with each other in the vast and boundless soul sea, causing huge waves in the soul sea.
"Get out! Otherwise I will suppress you here forever!" Xuanpan shouted angrily, fighting fiercely in his soul sea, no matter he won or lost, he suffered a big loss.
Mo Lu finally managed to get into a battlefield that was favorable to him. How could he be driven out by Xuanpan in a few words? He sneered, "If my body wasn't completely disabled, I could crush you to death with just one finger! Even if I can only use the strength I didn't have back then,
If you can suppress me, just come! The last person who suppressed me was God, and it is your supreme glory to be able to suppress me!"
"Die!" Xuanpan knew that no matter how much he said, it would be a waste of words. He shouted loudly and used all his soul power to press hard on Mo Lu.
"Hmph!" Mo Lu snorted coldly, and suddenly the mist filled the sea of souls, completely enveloping Xuanpan's soul.
The flying soul of Xuanpan suddenly stopped and hung motionless above the sea of souls. The violent and chaotic soul sea calmed down instantly, and the huge wave of soul power that rolled high into the air also quickly calmed down.
Shi Yu hid in a corner of the Phaseless Demon Palace, waiting for the result of the soul battle between Xuan Pan and Mo Lu. Judging from Xuan Pan's stiff face and turning gray, he was at a disadvantage in the soul battle.
While he was thinking secretly in his mind, Shi Yu suddenly noticed a strange light coming from outside the palace. He secretly screamed that something was wrong. Shi Yu hurriedly followed the wall and walked around, quickly exiting the Demonic Hall without Phase.
Another person fell into a pile of corpses. This situation was completely beyond Shi Yu's plan.
But when he saw the person coming, Shi Yu was stunned. It turned out to be Xiao Hei and Bai Que coming together.
The two of them walked quietly and cautiously, heading towards the Hall of the Formless Demon which was emitting strong light.
Shi Yu hurriedly came up to him, stopped Xiao Hei with his virtual body, and stuffed him into his arms. Xiao Hei was just startled when he guessed who had caught him, and hurriedly shrank into a big size and allowed Shi Yu to stuff him into his arms.
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Bai Que, who was keeping his composure, suddenly saw Xiao Hei shrinking away and quickly raised his trident and stabbed in Xiao Hei's direction.
But in just a moment, he understood that it was Shi Yu who was blocking him, and he took back his trident and stood aside. This chapter has been completed!