The Divine Light Sword pierced through the space of more than ten meters and swept across Wei Wuji's neck.
However, the Divine Light Sword, which could melt and cut steel in the past, had no effect on Wei Wuji's neck this time. Not only was there no effect, but the Divine Light Sword also flickered after slashing across Wei Wuji's neck.
'The heat has been absorbed?' Zuo Zhicheng was slightly stunned. He had already put the Iron Man Armor back into the virtual space. Wearing a black exoskeleton skin, he dashed in front of Wei Wuji.
The plasma-guided sword pierced through the air between the two like a bolt of lightning, stabbing toward Wei Wuji's forehead.
Wei Wuji let out a chuckle, and a bone-piercing cold wind blew toward Zuo Zhicheng. If it were an ordinary warrior with the Manifestation or Dharma Transformation, they would probably only think that this was an attack of the mind. However, it could not escape Zuo Zhicheng's eyes.
This gust of cold wind was Wei Wuji's Martial Dao Dharma body. His Martial Dao Dharma body was a cold wind with the concept of freezing everything and ending the world. The concept contained in it was that everything in the world would eventually welcome destruction and ultimate tranquility.
Seeing the cold wind blowing toward him, Zuo Zhicheng raised his eyebrows. The Plenitude Sword turned into a Milky Way and greeted it. The passage of time versus the end of everything.
On the other side, facing the plasma-guided sword that continued to stab down, Wei Wuji blew gently. A blue ice fog swam over like a blue ice snake, freezing the air wherever it passed.
Even the plasma-guided sword could not withstand such a low temperature. Zuo Zhicheng jumped back to his original position.
The battle between the two Dharma bodies became more and more intense, tearing at each other crazily like water tornadoes.
Wei Wuji exhaled gently. The ice fog surrounding him increased. Countless ice shards and ice cubes were born in the air and then fell to the ground.
"Zuo Zhicheng? Haha, you've passed in three moves. " Wei Wuji tugged at the ends of his hair and looked at his opponent leisurely. "What do you plan to do next?"
"He is Zuo Zhicheng?" A hint of doubt flashed across Cao Sheng's face. "Why does he look so familiar?" After all, Zuo Zhicheng's past identity was Liu Zhicheng, who had offended him in the past. However, he could not take such a small character seriously. Moreover, after so many years, Zuo Zhicheng's physical appearance had changed drastically. It was normal that he could not recognize him.
Ye Shi looked at Zuo Zhicheng nervously. Zuo Zhicheng's existence had always been his biggest worry.
He clenched his fists and kept repeating in his heart, "It's okay, it's okay. Although Wei Wuji is a bad eunuch, his Kung Fu is definitely better than Zuo Zhicheng … It's okay."
On the other side, Xu Hongfei and the others stood where they were, looking at the back of the figure after the smoke and dust dispersed. They were all excited.
"Milord, you're back."
Li Xunyi smiled. "You're too late this time."
Zuo Zhicheng put the plasma guiding sword back into the virtual space and said, "Protect yourselves. This guy is a little tricky."
"Oh? Just a little tricky? " Wei Wuji sneered. The next moment, his voice appeared behind Zuo Zhicheng. "Isn't it despair?"
With a boom, a huge icicle was instantly formed in a ten-meter radius, enveloping Zuo Zhicheng's entire body. At the place where Wei Wuji was originally standing, the fake body had turned into countless ice shards and drifted away.
Wei Wuji stood in front of the icicle and looked at Zuo Zhicheng in the icicle. He wanted to laugh, but soon he frowned. The next moment, Zuo Zhicheng's body had completely disappeared, and the icicle began to disappear in large chunks.
Zuo Zhicheng entered the state of Shadow Walk, and then used the Mouth of the Underworld to suck away all the ice that had frozen him. As for the ultra-low temperature attack he suffered, it was all neutralized by the heat of the Song of Life Cluster Fire.
In the blink of an eye, the icicle had disappeared. While Wei Wuji was desperately using his psionic vision to search for traces of the other party, thousands of golden rays suddenly burst out from Cao Sheng's back. A plasma-guided sword suddenly appeared behind him and slashed toward his body, but it was blocked by a golden cover.
Even so, Cao Sheng was so scared that he choked and fell to the ground.
"How dare you! Zuo Zhicheng, how dare you! "Cao Sheng's face turned pale, and he shouted crazily," How dare you attack me? Kill him! No, Wei Wuji, capture him alive. I want him to suffer a fate worse than death. "
Zuo Zhicheng, who was in Shadow Walk, frowned. "So he's really heavily protected? I wonder how many magic treasures he brought. How troublesome. "
On the other side, Wei Wuji also screamed, "Zuo Zhicheng, how dare you attack a member of the Royal Family?" As he spoke, he opened his mouth and a large amount of white gas rushed out. As soon as the white gas appeared, it gathered between Wei Wuji's hands and bloomed like layers of lotus flowers.
This was an extremely cold Daoist technique based on liquid nitrogen. Once he unleashed it in an instant, most of the people on the platform would be frozen to death.
Just as he pushed the white lotus flowers out, a huge black palm grabbed his head. The black light completely covered the palm, like a dark cloud covering Wei Wuji's head.
It was Zuo Zhicheng's Black Sky state, the only ability in the world that could ignore all Daoist techniques and directly attack the opponent's body with one's own body.
Blood flowed, and countless cyclones shot out from behind Zuo Zhicheng.
He grabbed Wei Wuji's head with one hand and rushed out like an ancient tyrannosaurus. Wherever he passed, trees, grass, rocks, and rock walls were all smashed into pieces.
With a body of 2.7 meters, he grabbed Wei Wuji as if he was grabbing a toy.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had sprinted out for more than a kilometer. In mid-air, the two Martial Dao Dharma Bodies chased after them, colliding and rubbing against each other in the air, bursting out brilliant lights.
Although Zuo Zhicheng's Black Sky state could break through any Daoist technique, for a Daoist in the Galaxy-Creating Stage, their bodies were already solidified with various Daoist techniques.
Black Sky could directly absorb and penetrate the Daoist techniques outside their bodies, but it could not also absorb and penetrate the solidified Daoist techniques that were already a part of their bodies.
Therefore, when Zuo Zhicheng pressed down on Wei Wuji's head and slammed him into a cliff like a meteor, causing the entire mountain to tremble, Wei Wuji's body only shattered more than ten layers of skin with a bang. These layers of skin shattered like ice and scattered. At the same time, they erupted with blue cold currents that soared into the sky.
They were the buffer layer for all attacks, protecting Wei Wuji, and also a means of counterattack with ultra-low temperature.
"Strength, speed, reaction, vitality, ability to resist attacks, Daoist techniques for protection, vital points immunity …" Zuo Zhicheng's eyes flashed with countless waves, and he calculated silently in his heart, "This Wei Wuji has at least ten Daoist techniques on his body, no wonder he doesn't bother to hide his true body.
Even if the Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning teamed up, they might not be able to win against him. Plus, with the subordinates he brought, the imperial court is determined. "
"But now I'm … stronger."
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