Nezha's upper body shook, and two heads and four arms appeared out of thin air.
Three heads and six arms!
At this moment, Nezha's defense and vigilance were everywhere. In this thick fog, it was impossible for Nezha to launch a sneak attack from behind while he was unprepared.
How could he launch a sneak attack from every direction?
The experts of the Essence Fog Race who were hiding in the fog saw the changes in Nezha's body and wanted to curse in their hearts.
This young man called them freaks and evil creatures, but in the blink of an eye, he had three heads and six arms.
Did the Human Race have such an ability? Was he a new human who looked very similar to the leader of the Human Race?
The Essence Fog Race really had no way to deal with Nezha's Dharma Form. In this way, they could not launch a sneak attack.
As for the Battle Wolf Race, they could not help but complain. Sun Wukong was like a living ancestor to them!
Sun Wukong's body was so strong that it was beyond the imagination of the Battle Wolf Race.
Sun Wukong stood where he was and let them attack him, but it was like hitting an extremely hard soul tool. Sparks flew everywhere, but there was no damage.
What was more infuriating was that this guy, who looked like a Spiritual Ape, was jumping here and there at an extremely fast speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Often, when they were not aware, he would hit them on the head with a stick from behind.
Fortunately, the Mad Wolf Race were all in the Dao Comprehending Realm, and their bodies were very strong. They would not die from being hit on the head with a stick, but it would be very painful.
Many members of the Mad Wolf Race were even scared. If Sun Wukong's realm was not only in the Illumination Realm, and his strength and attack were not strong enough, many of them would have died.
Sun Wukong knew that he could not kill these Mad Wolf Race Dao Comprehending Realm experts with a stick, and he knew that his current realm was indeed not strong enough.
However, this situation made him feel like he had found a fun game, and he was overjoyed.
"It's good that you can't kill me. It's only fun if you can't kill me." Sun Wukong was very excited. He laughed and shouted. He did a somersault and disappeared on the spot. He was extremely fast.
The next time Sun Wukong appeared, he was already in front of a Mad Wolf Race. He grinned and suddenly hit the other party's head with his stick.
Bang!
This sound was really a loud snort.
Even if he didn't die, this blow from the rod made the Berserk Wolf Race see stars. He shook his head and spun around dizzily.
After shouting that it was fun, Sun Wukong was not tired of it. He wandered back and forth in the Berserk Wolf Clan and looked at the head of the Berserk Wolf Clan with a stick.
Not long after, almost every expert of the Mad Wolf Clan had been hit on the head by Sun Wukong. Some had even been hit several times, and their heads were swollen.
Sun Wukong hugged the Ruyi Jingu Bang happily as he looked at the huge bumps on the head of the Crazy Wolf Tribe expert.
Goku was happy, but his opponent was even more frightened.
Four Heaven Breakers attacked at the same time. A thousand people surrounded five people. Moreover, they were at the Dao Comprehending State, and they were attacking five Illumination State cultivators.
But what was the current situation? What was going on?
Among the Four Heaven Breakers, the strongest group of the Four-eyed Spirit Tribe, led by Yang Yuda, was suppressed by Yang Jian. Many of them had their eyes closed, and blood was flowing out.
The remaining Four-eyed Spirit Tribe members did not dare to use the Divine Eye Divine Light against Yang Jian's Heaven Eye, because they had already realized that doing so would be suicide.
But in a head-on fight, Yang Jian's three-pointed, double-edged blade made them unable to fight back. Even Yang Yuda could only do so.
Yang Yuda even took the time to look at the situation in other areas. It was not optimistic.
Sun Wukong was a monster. Just as he had said, he was playing with the famous, violent, and vicious Battle Wolf Race of the Mystic North Sky like a bunch of puppies.
Yang Yuda was even more frightened by the situation of the Primal Mist Race.
That youthful being had three heads and was looking in all directions. He held a Fire-tipped Spear in both hands, and the tip of the spear flickered with flames as he pierced through an Primal Mist Race member. In the blink of an eye, the Dao Comprehending Realm expert of the Primal Mist Race was devoured by the flames.
One of his other hands was waving a long red silk to disperse the Primal Mist, while the other hand was holding a metal ring. He threw it at people frequently, and it did not fail.
There was another pair of hands. One of them was holding a golden brick, which he used to hit the Primal Mist Race Dao Comprehending Realm expert. The expert's head was bleeding, and he was in a sorry state. The other hand was holding a long sword. The two sides of the sword were black and white, and different auras were flowing on it.
The Illusion Race, the leader of the four races, made Yang Yuda take a deep breath. He could not believe it.
Xiangyu was standing in the void with his spear in hand. He was surrounded by Illusion Race experts, and his soul power was constantly surging.
However, the muscular man standing in the middle had a disdainful sneer on his face. His battle strength remained where it was, and his domineering aura shook the surroundings as he resisted the soul power. He walked unhurriedly toward an Illusion Race expert.
When he arrived in front of the expert, he stabbed with his spear and killed him.
After killing one person, he put away his spear and turned around. He continued to walk in the void, walking slowly toward another expert of the Illusion Race.
It was as if the members of the Illusion Tribe were not Dao Comprehending Realm experts in his eyes. They were merely pigs waiting to be slaughtered.
Yang Yuda could not understand the situation of the Star Gatherer Race.
The Star Gatherer Race's battle strength could be said to be the strongest existence on their side.
But what did he see? The team of 100 Star Gatherer Race experts, 100 Dao Comprehending Realm experts, gathered in a battle formation and attacked Lu Bu.
The battle formation they formed turned into a giant star that swung its huge fists.
However, Lu Bu had a crazed look on his face. He kept waving the Heavenly Halberd in his hand, clashing head-on with the star giant. He was still laughing crazily, full of fighting spirit and excitement.
Yang Yuda was in a daze. Were they really Dao Comprehending Realm experts fighting against Illumination Realm Soul Warriors?
"Stop fooling around. Let's end this quickly." Just then, a voice came from afar, and a figure appeared.
However, this figure did not look like Lu Bu's original body. It was a golden figure made of soul energy.
The Emperor's Golden Body, Lin Qian!
Just as Lin Qian's Emperor's Golden Body appeared, the aura of the five suddenly went berserk. In an instant, they turned around and turned into Dao Comprehending Realm auras.
In the blink of an eye, the five people they were attacking had become First Order Dao Comprehending Realm experts.
This sudden change scared Yang Yuda so much that he couldn't speak. He looked at his surroundings in a daze. Clearly, he couldn't understand what was going on.
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