The Demon Race expert was shocked.
He had been known as the strongest demon for many years. Ever since he reached the Sky Realm, his strength had become even stronger.
He never thought that he would meet this brat today. He almost couldn't stop the other party's hammer.
His mace …
He didn't need to look to know that the mace that had been with him for countless years had already been broken!
One hammer!
He looked calm on the surface, but he was cursing in his heart.
What is the background of this bald human brat?
The mace's spirit wailed in pain. It was a kind of pleading.
"Don't hit me anymore … If you hit me again, I will become useless … That hammer is eating me … It has already eaten me several times …"
The Demon Skysoar Realm expert took a deep breath and put away his spiked club, then shouted, "You're called Zuo Xiaoduo?"
"Zuo Xiaoduo is me! I am Zuo Xiaoduo! "
Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath and changed his cultivation technique. He turned the ordinary spiritual energy into the power of the Flaming Sun Sutra. The second layer of the Flaming Sun Sutra caused the attributes of the red sun and the golden sun to surge in his body!
In an instant, it was as if a small sun had risen in the demon forest!
Zuo Xiaoduo's bald head emitted a myriad of rays of light!
Illuminating the darkness!
Especially in this dark forest of the demon race, Zuo Xiaoduo's current appearance had a bit of the majesty and magnificence of a Buddha descending to the world!
When the Buddha descends to the world, the demons will flee!
The scene in front of him changed. The demon expert couldn't help but recall that there seemed to be such a record in an ancient legend …
It seemed to be …
A very powerful one … What was that?
His eyes couldn't help but reveal a surprised look. "You … You are from the Western Sect?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's expression was unchanged, but his heart was startled. Western Sect?
Then, he thought of his bald head and immediately understood. He put his palms together and shouted, "Amitabha … I didn't expect that there would be someone on this continent who knows about the prestige of the Western Sect. Benefactor, you are fated to be with my sect!"
"Benefactor, you're right. I'm the second eldest disciple of the Western Sect's Great Sect Master. People call me Duoduo Rulai!"
Zuo Xiaoduo's body glowed even more brightly. His appearance was solemn, and when paired with his already outstanding appearance, he was radiant and dazzling. He was indescribably pure and benevolent.
"My Buddha is merciful. Amitabha, amitabha." Zuo Xiaoduo said kindly.
The other party looked at this fellow's solemn appearance and listened to his merciful slogan. It was pleasing to the eye and pleasing to the eye. However, when he looked at the hundred li of blood flowing behind this fellow, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch!
Mercy?
[You are really … too merciful …]
'Hmm, what did he say just now? He said that the benefactor has an affinity with our sect. Why does this sound so familiar?'
Oh my god, could it be one of the three famous sentences in the legendary novel?!
Could it be that … could it be that I've already been tricked?!
High in the sky.
The Poisonous Shaman, who had been watching for some time, was almost laughing out loud.
He had also just arrived, but he had personally witnessed the clash between Zuo Xiaoduo and the Demon Race's Flying Heavens.
Seeing this scene, the Poisonous Shaman almost screamed out in surprise.
'Is this Zuo Xiaoduo?'
After all, just a few days ago, Zuo Xiaoduo was still being chased by a group of Profound Returning cultivators from the Wu people. The Poisonous Shaman thought that he knew the depth of Zuo Xiaoduo's strength very well!
This child was indeed extraordinary. He could control his spirit to fight against Profound Returning cultivators, and could even defeat most Profound Returning cultivators. However, it was still difficult for him to fight against the Burning Body Order's consecutive explosions.
If it weren't for the accidental opening of Zhu Rong's Land of Inheritance, this child would most likely have died!
But now, it seemed that the current Zuo Xiaoduo could actually fight against a Flying Heavens head-on?! And he was even an advanced Flying Heavens cultivator?
Was this a f * cking joke?
How many days had it been?
However, what surprised the Poisonous Shaman the most was the two sledgehammers in a certain someone's hands … Why did they look more and more familiar? Why did they look more and more like Boss Flood's sledgehammers?
But that didn't make sense. This kid's sledgehammers were different from the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer in terms of size and shape. How could they look similar? This didn't make sense!
After all, he had arrived a little late and didn't see Zuo Xiaoduo use the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer. Otherwise, with the Poisonous Shaman's eyesight, he would have recognized it at a glance.
The reason why he found it familiar was that a Grand Shaman had long reached the realm of combining body, mind, and soul. When he observed things, he would always intentionally or unintentionally add the Mind's Eye.
If he were to observe purely with his soul and Mind's Eye, what the Nine-by-Nine Cat Hammer displayed now was an illusion of the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer. It would be strange if it didn't look like it!
However, in the end, the Poisonous Shaman was truly shocked by Zuo Xiaoduo's combat strength!
The Poisonous Shaman could see that Zuo Xiaoduo had already broken through to the Profound Returning realm. If he was only fighting against an ordinary Flying Heavens cultivator, the Poisonous Shaman wouldn't be surprised at all. Zuo Xiaoduo was a genius and had the ability to fight against those above his level.
There was nothing much to say.
But now, Zuo Xiaoduo was facing an advanced Flying Heavens cultivator, a genuine Flying Heavens cultivator of the Demon Clan! Moreover, it was an advanced Flying Heavens cultivator with a deep foundation!
This was a little … ridiculous!
Why, why could Zuo Xiaoduo improve so much in such a short period of time!?
The Poisonous Shaman had followed Lei Changtian almost all the way here and had seen the cultivation progress of Kami No Soo, Sha Diao, and the others.
Although these elite disciples of the Wu people who entered Zu Wu's Land of Inheritance had all gained benefits because of this experience, there weren't any immediate effects. In other words, they hadn't had the time to absorb the benefits of Zu Wu's Inheritance!
However, Zuo Xiaoduo, who had also entered Zu Wu's Land of Inheritance, had made such astonishing progress. How could the Poisonous Shaman not be shocked?!
The Poisonous Shaman's expression changed at once. "Doesn't this mean that Zuo Xiaoduo is the one who truly obtained Zu Wu Zhu Rong's Inheritance?!"
"Zu Wu's Inheritance was obtained by a human brat?"
The Poisonous Shaman only felt like he was being cursed.
What was going on?
Next, no matter how Zuo Xiaoduo pretended to be mysterious, the other party's mind was clear. It didn't matter if he was a human or a member of the Western Clan. No matter what his identity was, it was a fact that he had killed a lot of demons …
This monstrous blood debt couldn't be written off just like that.
However, the Demon Race's Skysoar Realm expert was too proud of his status and was unwilling to attack Zuo Xiaoduo together with the others. He merely took out two new spiked maces and started another battle with Zuo Xiaoduo. It was imperative for them to fight each other.
However, he refused to take out his life-bound weapon, the spiked mace, no matter what he said.
Seeing that the battle was about to start again, Zuo Xiaoduo spun on his toes and pointed one hammer to the sky and the other to the ground. He took a stance and used his trump card!
Thousand Soul Hammer!
Yes, it was the Thousand Soul Hammer. Zuo Xiaoduo only knew that this hammer technique was called Thousand Soul Hammer, but he didn't know that its real name was Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer.
"Ga ~ ~ ~"
Seeing this scene, the non-poisonous shaman who was high in the sky almost fell from the sky.
Although it was just a starting stance, it would be strange if the Poisonous Shaman didn't recognize this hammer technique!
"Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer! It's actually Boss's Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer! How … "
The Poisonous Shaman exclaimed in his heart and groaned. He only felt that his eyes were dazzled. "What's going on? What's going on? "
"How does this Zuo Xiaoduo know Boss's unique hammer technique? Even the Umno Alliance doesn't have a successor. How can it appear on a human from the Astral Souls?"
The Poisonous Shaman's mind was in chaos.
He felt dizzy and felt that he was dreaming.
Below, Zuo Xiaoduo roared and attacked with all his strength. The Flaming Sun Sutra's Red Sun Golden Sun power suddenly exploded!
Within five hundred feet, the high temperature that could melt gold and iron wreaked havoc!
Crackle, crackle, crackle …
The raging fire burned fiercely in the dense forest. The surrounding trees were instantly burned into huge candles that burned in the sky.
It lit up the surrounding hundred li, brightly illuminating everything!
Inside the raging fire, Zuo Xiaoduo unleashed the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer with all his might. With the power of the Red Sun Golden Sun Physique, the hammer was like lava that surged out and wreaked havoc in the Heavens and Earth!
The Demon Race's Skysoar Realm expert had a bitter expression as if he had eaten shit.
His cultivation level was higher than Zuo Xiaoduo's by more than one level. Even in terms of strength, he was superior to Zuo Xiaoduo. There was no doubt about this, it was a solid fact.
But this was without considering Zuo Xiaoduo's cultivation technique!
The tyrannical power of the Flaming Sun Sutra's Red Sun Golden Sun power made this Demon Race expert extremely uncomfortable.
Trapped in such a scorching aura, even breathing felt like it was burning all the way to his internal organs.
In such a situation, he had to fight with all his strength. This feeling was indescribable.
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't care. This was his aura. In such an environment, he was like a fish in water. The more he fought, the more powerful he became. In contrast … the more he fought, the more stifled he felt. The more he fought, the more difficult it was for him to continue!
Boom boom boom …
After a series of exchanges, this Skysoar Realm expert really wanted to curse out loud.
What the f * ck was that pair of hammers made of?
How could they be so sturdy?!
He had already swapped out over thirty super-heavy spiked maces … His opponent's hammers were not damaged in the slightest after such a fierce clash.
In contrast, his spiked maces had basically been reduced to scrap metal … Even if he sold them to a junkyard, they would still be dissatisfied …
Boom boom boom …
After more than seven hundred rounds of almost uninterrupted bombardment ….
Kacha …
The final two spiked maces in the hands of the Demon Race's Skysoar Realm experts didn't escape the fate of the seniors. They were all reduced to scrap metal and scattered in several directions. This Dao Integration Stage expert retreated with a loud thud. His entire body and face were flushed red.
… … …
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