1113. Battle of Wang Shiyu

Killing everyone?

Li Mu said: "In the past, I might have been able to do this, but now..."

Now Lei Dao Zushan and Huazang Temple have received help from the fallen immortal weapon spirits.

Facing the power of the fallen immortal, Li Mu thought to himself that he would most likely have no choice but to protect himself.

The old man Qi Ling said: "Don't worry, I will do my best to help you. Otherwise, why do you think you were able to break through the wind wall and get on the ring at the critical moment between Hua Xiangrong and Lu Liuliang?"

Li Mu closed his vertical eyes and rubbed his temples. He felt a sharp pain in his head as if thousands of needles were piercing his head. He turned around and said cheerfully: "I thought it was caused by my protagonist's halo."

The old man Qi Lingqi cursed: "Can you please have some face?"

Li Mu asked again: "By the way, that dog..."

The words have not yet finished.

Boom!

The ocean of flames suddenly shook violently.

The eight chains of immortal flames were pulling crazily.

The fallen immortal weapon spirit, which was suspended in mid-air, let out a terrifying roar and struggled like crazy.

The terrifying sonic impact caused by the roar gave Li Mu the illusion that his soul had been shaken out of his body.

"Walk."

The figure of the old man's weapon spirit was distorted.

He shouted with a horrified expression.

The two people turned into streams of light and flew out of the belly of the volcano immediately.

Returning to the safe zone, the old man Qi Ling was still frightened.

"You can't enter the lair of the fallen immortal evil spirit again in the future, otherwise, even I won't be able to protect you. This time, in order to protect you from being swallowed, I consumed too much power. The control over the reincarnation fairy ball has been strengthened."

His mental state seemed very bad, tired and weak.

Li Mu also nodded and said: "After seeing the Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit with my own eyes, I truly realized its power. Unfortunately, I didn't find its weakness. I will try to find a way to try again to see if I can borrow the magic spirit." Sword, but for the current plan, the most likely solution is the middle strategy you mentioned, so we can only work together."

The old man Qi Ling said with emotion: "We can only do our best and obey fate."

The two took advantage of the small boat and followed the already turbid water of the Tianhe River to the exit of the Samsara Fairy Ball.

"By the way, Old Immortal, please help me keep an eye on that dog."

Before Li Mu left the reincarnation fairy ball, he mentioned it again.

The old weapon spirit nodded and warned: "In the battle in the arena, once you encounter the fallen immortal evil believers, just start killing and don't hold back. If you kill one, there will be one less, and our chance of victory will increase by one point."

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The residence of Chunyang Palace.

Lu Liuliang was in a coma.

In today's battle, even though he was defeated, he was honored.

Li Mu arrived, and after observing for a while, he said: "The key problem is still the power of the fallen immortal. Only by removing the power of the fallen immortal from Elder Lu's body can he recover."

An elixir elder from Chunyang Palace nodded and said, "It's similar to what I see."

The crux was found, but there was no solution.

The power of the fallen immortal can only be restrained by the magic knife.

But the magic knife was nowhere to be seen.

The most pessimistic development is that Lu Liuliang will have to remain asleep until the old man Qi Ling's strategic goal of central strategy is achieved.

But it was impossible to predict how much damage the Fallen Immortal's power would cause to his body.

Li Mu actually admires this Chunyang layman.

He has practiced defensive swordsmanship to the extreme and can resist the attacks of fallen immortals. This Lu Liuliang is definitely a shocking genius.

Such a genius could have become a major boost to Zhongce's strategy and the mainstay of the human race in the chaotic world, but it was a pity that he failed to succeed.

At the ape tribe's station, Yuan Hou's situation was slightly better.

He was not unconscious because he had practiced the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills to the extreme, and his physical strength was far greater than that of Lu Liuliang.

But how terrifying is the power of the fallen immortal?

The power of the fallen immortal was also blasted into Yuan Hong's body, and he lost the ability to fight again.

When he saw Li Mu, Yuan Hou reluctantly stood up with the help of the guard general, with a look of shame and guilt on his face: "I can no longer fight for my master, I..."

Li Mu patted Yuan Ho's shoulder.

"You are now the future emperor of the ape clan. You can no longer be called like that. From now on, we will treat each other as brothers and fight for the ape clan. Your weight is not much lighter than mine. You should recover from your injuries first. There will be a big war in the future. Your efforts are needed.”

After Li Mu left, the great generals of the ape tribe breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Li Mu's back, he felt grateful.

Yuan Hong has the blood of the Ape Clan Emperor in his body, and he is destined to become the Emperor of the Ape Clan.

However, Yuan Hong had a special background and regarded Li Mu, a human race, as his master and would consider Li Mu first in everything. There were many powerful people within the ape tribe who were worried that Yuan Hong would ignore the interests of the ape tribe for the sake of Li Mu.

I am also worried that Li Mu, the great demon king, will take advantage of this and turn the apes into vassals.

But all along, Li Mu's words and deeds had no such intention, and he also advised Yuan Ho to put the interests of the ape clan first.

Li Mu is like a murderous demon to his enemies.

To friends, it is like the warm spring breeze.

Being magnanimous is a true gentleman.

…

The jihad continues.

Wang Shiyu took the stage.

Her opponent is the quasi-emperor and prime minister of the Demon Clan.

Another battle of epic difficulty.

When everyone in the human race saw such a matchup table, most of them lost confidence.

Because Wang Shiyu's previous performance, although strong and unparalleled in swordsmanship, did not have the potential to defeat the quasi-emperor.

On the contrary, Wang Baixiang can be said to be the most popular among the great quasi-emperors of the Heavenly Demon Clan outside the territory. He can be ranked among the top four in the order of quasi-emperors of the Heavenly Demon Clan and is extremely powerful.

Li Mu also had worries in his heart.

But Wang Shiyu seemed quite calm.

The battle begins.

Wang Shiyu held the rusty sword in his hand and took the first shot without saying a word.

First there was a bit of coldness.

Then the sky was filled with twinkling stars.

Wang Shiyu's swordsmanship amazes countless martial arts masters every time.

Wang Baixiang was dressed in a green robe, with a calm and dignified face. He looked to be in his thirties or forties, and was tall and tall. He did not use weapons. His fighting method was to rely on his hands, legs and feet to fight with his body.

After a brief trial, both sides made their ultimate moves.

Wang Shiyu used all her strength to activate the rusty sword in her hand.

Buzz!

The rust on the sword fell off and became as crystal clear as jade, vaguely transparent.

The rust was flying at high speed, like red flames flowing, forming a dark red shield, guarding Wang Shiyu within it, making the female swordswoman even more stunning and unparalleled. Her heroic beauty seemed to be the god of war from the fairy world.

And Wang Baixiang's whole body was plated with a layer of dazzling gold, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a golden body. With every move of his hands and feet, he possessed the majestic power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

"Refining the realm of the Emperor's Dao into one's own body?"

Li Mu, who was watching the battle in the audience, was quite surprised when he saw the magical power displayed by Wang Baixiang.

This is the first of its kind.

It was the first time that Li Mu saw such a method of cultivating the Earth Emperor Dao realm.

This quasi-emperor of the Demon Clan has taken a martial arts path that is completely opposite to that of ordinary people.

Others connect the imperial realm with the outside world and expand it infinitely, the bigger the better.

And this person turned out to have refined the realm of the Imperial Dao into his own body.

Is the body the universe?

This choice has advantages and disadvantages.

But it is certain that in a close combat confrontation, the offensive power of Wang Baixiang's physical body will be extremely abnormal and terrifying.

Li Mu watched for a while, secretly shocked.

He thought to himself that with his own physical strength, if he faced off against Wang Baixiang, he could barely remain undefeated.

This quasi-emperor of the Demon Tribe is also a genius.

At the end of the holy war, the real geniuses, like the sharp cones in the bag, could no longer be hidden, and they all showed their prowess.

The course of this battle was beyond the expectations of most powerful men of all races.

Wang Shiyu's swordsmanship has simply reached its peak. It is so miraculous that even some powerful men in the Hidden Sword Sea are dazzled by it.

This female swordswoman has the spirit of "if I have a sword in my hand, I have the world".

The power of the quasi-emperors and ministers of the outer Heavenly Demon Tribe in the realm of internal training of the Imperial Way was also fully demonstrated.

In the end, the battle ended with just one move from Wang Shiyu.

Such a gap is purely due to the lack of training age and the gap in experience and background.

If Wang Shiyu is given another ten years, he can remain undefeated.

Give her another twenty years to win.

What surprised Li Mu the most was that there was no external intervention in this battle, and there was no sign of the power of the fallen immortal. It could be regarded as a fair and just battle in the ring.

When Wang Shiyu left the stage, she only showed signs of exhaustion but was not injured.

Wang Baixiang stood on the ring, raised his hands in all directions, turned around and left, in an ancient style.

"The human race has lost another game."

"The situation is over."

"What can Li Mu do alone?"

There was a lot of discussion from all sides.

The betrayal of Lei Dao Zushan and Huazang Temple has greatly damaged the vitality of the human race. Now in the Land of Immortals, the power of the human race has long declined to its lowest point in history. If it were not for Li Mu's unique support, I am afraid that it would have been reduced to The target of oppression by all parties.

And soon, the next competition begins.

The heir of Chunyang Palace VS Lei Zang, a disciple of the Thunder Clan.

This battle attracted the attention of countless people.

New and old grudges.

Not only because the Lei Clan betrayed the Human Race, but also because the person who defeated and humiliated Chunyang layman Lu Liuliang before was Bai Rushuang of the Lei Clan.

In a sense, this is another human 'civil war'.

After Li Mu gave Wang Shiyu some treatment, he and the rest of the human race continued to watch the battle in the ring.

Li Mu does not have much confidence in this battle.

The strength of Immortal Taoist, the descendant of Chunyang, is indeed very amazing and unfathomable. He has given everyone a huge shock before, but behind the Thunder Clan, there is the support of the Fallen Immortal Artifact Spirit, and they are using plug-ins. They cannot defeat it with normal methods. .

After Lei Zang entered the ring, his posture was arrogant.

He didn't even look at the successor of Chunyang, but looked down, his eyes caught Li Mu in the crowd, smiled provocatively, then made a throat-cutting gesture, and pointed at the successor of Chunyang.

"He's dead."

Lei Zang used lip language to convey the message to Li Mu.

The wind wall flows and the arena moves.

The battle officially begins.

And the final result did not exceed Li Mu's expectations.

The descendants of Chunyang were defeated.

Not only was he defeated, he was also seriously injured.

When he was carried down by the people from Chunyang Palace, his Taoist robe was soaked in blood and he had fallen into a coma.

And Lei Zang stood on the ring, his eyes sharp, sweeping in all directions.