Zhou Bai stared at Li Xiuzhu, who was standing on the mountain peak. Li Xiuzhu's originally rich, green grass-like heavenly will had disappeared. What replaced it was a white providence that was like that of an ordinary person.
"Damn … After Li Xiuzhu lost his green providence, he no longer has any aura. He has completely changed from a main character in a movie to an ordinary passerby. "
Zhou Bai frowned as he looked at Li Xiuzhu's figure. If he knew that Li Xiuzhu's green providence had disappeared, he would have made him bald the last time.
"What exactly happened to Li Xiuzhu? Why is his green providence gone? "
Cristina stayed in Zhou Bai's Spiritual Sea. She looked at Li Xiuzhu curiously and said, "The current Li Xiuzhu … I don't know why, but he gives me a slightly familiar feeling."
"Familiar?" Zhou Bai was puzzled. "We have seen him so many times. It's normal to be familiar, right?"
"No, it's not the same." Cristina frowned as if she was trying to remember, but she could not remember anything. "This feeling of familiarity is much earlier, much longer … The feeling he gives me now is as if I have known him for a long time."
Zhou Bai's eyes flashed. "Do you think this Li Xiuzhu is fake?"
Cristina was stunned. "Eh? Was it fake? Then who could he be? "
"I don't know, but I have to communicate with him and figure out what exactly is going on."
Thinking up to this point, Zhou Bai decided to project his primordial spirit.
He instructed Cristina, "Tina, control my body. I will project my primordial spirit once and get closer to him. See if I can talk to him."
As he spoke, Zhou Bai's primordial spirit had already spread out from his sea of consciousness. It followed his body and burrowed into the ground from his feet, leaving the location of the pagoda.
When Lin Xiang saw Zhou Bai's body suddenly tremble, she thought that this little cultivator from West Peak City was frightened by Li Xiuzhu's Sky Demon's might. She comforted him, "Don't worry, Qin Hao. That arena is a bit mystical. No matter who fights on it, they won't be able to hurt us."
Cristina took a while to adapt to Zhou Bai's body. First, she stretched her body and stretched her muscles.
Hearing Lin Xiang's words, he turned around and sneered in his heart, "Hmph, an ordinary person dares to flirt with Zhou Bai?"
When Lin Xiang was glanced at by Cristina, she felt that there seemed to be a kind of … disdain in her eyes?
She felt extremely strange in her heart, Qin Hao is looking down on me? Why does he look down on me? Am I imagining things? "
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As Immortal Ming Yue's feet landed lightly on the arena, the entire arena instantly emitted rays of white light and floated into the air.
As it floated, the arena rapidly elongated and expanded. In the blink of an eye, it had become a huge arena that was several thousand meters long and several thousand meters wide.
This was the true form of the Battle of Heaven. It was almost immovable and indestructible. It provided a lot of space for both sides to display their skills.
At the same time, Immortal Ming Yue felt as if her body was being scanned by an invisible force. Following that, the words "Sea of Qi's 10,000 Weapons Have Formless Fiend" appeared on her body. They slowly floated into the air and disappeared.
This was because this dao technique of hers had already been duplicated by the Battle of Heaven.
Immortal Ming Yue came from the extinct Righteous Dao Palace. However, she did not learn the Righteous Dao Palace's supreme dao technique, the Ninth Heaven's Devil Sweeping Thunder Art. Instead, she learned the Sea of Qi's 10,000 Weapons Have Formless Fiend, a technique that specialized in condensing fiend weapons and creating puppets.
Although this dao technique's status in the Righteous Dao Palace was not as high as the Ninth Heaven's Devil Sweeping Thunder Art, its fame did not lose out at all. It represented the world's top-notch method of condensing fiend weapons.
'As expected, it will make a copy of my most powerful dao technique.' Immortal Ming Yue thought to herself, 'In that case, this arena has already made over 200 copies of martial arts and dao techniques. However, the most powerful of them all is still my Sea of Qi's 10,000 Weapons Have Formless Fiend. '
Immortal Ming Yue spread out her sleeves, and the roar of 10,000 weapons and the sound of armored horses surged forth. Rows of white Qi waves surged out, turning into a magnificent army.
The Sea of Qi's 10,000 Weapons Have Formless Fiend that Immortal Ming Yue cultivated was formed by condensing seven types of fiend weapons and formless fiends, both natural and man-made.
The fiend weapons that were condensed in the end not only possessed spirituality and could use martial arts and Dharma treasures, but they also contained battle intent and Tribulation Qi. They were specialized in breaking through the dao techniques of various sects.
With a wave of Immortal Ming Yue's long sleeves, half of the arena was filled with her fiend weapons. Many more fiend weapons flew up into the air above the arena, surrounding Li Xiuzhu.
After the probing over the past few days, Immortal Ming Yue already knew that the 100,000 meters above the Battle of Heaven was also within the battle range. Neither side would be able to break through this space.
Looking at the overwhelming army of fiend weapons, Li Xiuzhu tightly gripped the Blood Transformation Divine Saber in his hand and said softly, "The Righteous Dao Palace's fiend weapons art is famous throughout the world. Today, I will personally experience it."
At the next moment, Li Xiuzhu turned into a beam of blood-red light and charged toward the army before him.
Although Li Xiuzhu's human bloodline had been melted away by the Primordial Raindragon Armor, his Primordial Spirit and immortal cultivation were still there. It was just that they could no longer improve.
However, although the path of immortality had been severed, the path of demons had been opened.
The Raindragon Bloodline in his body had also greatly strengthened his physical body. Just a casual punch or kick would possess a tremendous power that could move mountains and drain seas.
Murderous cries resounded in the arena. The thousands of Baleful Soldiers all executed different Martial Techniques and attacked Li Xiuzhu.
The weakest of these fiend weapons were only at the Fourth or Fifth Level, while the stronger ones were at the Eighth or Ninth Level. When they surrounded Li Xiuzhu, fist winds and palm shadows immediately surged over.
Furthermore, all of them had extremely strong spirituality. When they executed their moves, there was a myriad of phenomena. It was as if many great martial arts masters had descended.
Faced with this scene, Li Xiuzhu knew that he could not compete with these fiend weapons in terms of martial arts.
Thus, the Blood Transformation Divine Saber in his hand burst out a blood-red saber light that was several tens of meters long, wrapping around his body.
One man and one saber. Wherever they passed, regardless of what moves or martial arts they used, they used the strongest power and the most violent speed. With just one saber strike, the layers of Terminus Soldiers were all cut into two, turning into flesh and blood that scattered across the sky.
However, Immortal Brightmoon had cultivated for hundreds of years. Who knew how many baleful weapons he had condensed? There seemed to be no end to them. Every time Li Xiuzhu killed a baleful weapon, another ten baleful weapons would surge out.
Furthermore, every time a fiend weapon was killed, the Tribulation Qi in its body would erupt, melting away Li Xiuzhu's Primordial Spirit Power and the Blood Transformation Divine Saber's saber light.
In the blink of an eye, Li Xiuzhu's advancing speed kept decreasing. Like a clay ox entering the sea, he was surrounded by more and more fiend weapons.
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