Chapter 11 Rahu Wakes Up?

The Void Devil was furious, but in the face of this dead situation, he was powerless to refute anything, he could only repeat the name of Tianji Guan with incomparable resentment.

The divination and deduction technique of the human race is an insurmountable barrier for the underworld to cause disasters in the human race's territory.

If it is said that the human power they hate the most in the underworld, Zhishoulou ranks first, followed closely by the concept of Tianji.

Pang Yang's owner's eagle-like eyes swept across the pool of blood. The ferocious but motionless Luo Hu spoke in a cold tone, sarcastically and tentatively: "This is your century-old plan to massacre millions of people in Zhenjiang City." Human race, the reincarnated Rahu?"

This strike hit the sore spot of Void Devil.

It was precisely because of Luo Hu's current state of dying that he fell into such a deadlock.

He who masters the true meaning of space is not strong above the physical body, and he is more inclined to the role of Dharma Cultivator.

On weekdays, relying on the ability of the true meaning of space to avoid the unpredictable, how could he fight with the body repairer.

But under the restriction of Suo Tianyin, he had no choice but to use his weakest aspect to force Pang Yang's strongest body.

Luo Hu is a natural warrior with ultimate strength as his talent. If Luo Hu is awake at this time, he can let him face Pang Yang devil head-on. How can he let him fall to such a point, doing such a reckless thing in his eyes?

"Come again!" Pang Yang retracted his gaze from Luo Hu, and sneered at Void Mozi, "Like a mouse, it has been a disaster for me in Qingzhou for so many years, and it's time to end."

In the next instant, the golden light emanating from his body was a little stronger than before.

A huge pale golden monster gradually appeared in the void behind Pang Yang. It was huge, like a golden mountain.

It was the phantom of a wolf-shaped ferocious beast, huge and astonishing, crouching in the void, with a pair of golden eyes like two shining golden lanterns, with bright brilliance flowing in them.

"Faxiang!" The Void Mozi's face became even uglier.

With the physical training of the Dharma appearance, under the blessing of the power of the Dharma appearance, the combat power will once again be raised to a higher level.

"Howling!" Wolf Shadow roared in the void, and took a step forward, the whole soul shadow and Pang Yang merged into one, and an aura came that made the Void Demon's heart palpitate.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the blessing of the Dharma, Pang Yang started to move, and the whole cave trembled, and the golden light even dyed the whole cave in a golden and green brilliance.

A powerful murderous intent rushed towards the Void Devil.

"rise!"

The Void Demon didn't care about anything else, madness flashed in his eyes, and countless blood lights rushed up in the blood pool, shaking up a big wave, and rushed towards Pang Yang surgingly.

This move is almost exhausting the power of the pool of blood.

Pang Yang's body released a golden stellar energy, which competed with the big wave of blood glow.

Just like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, the aftermath of the splashing blood rushed to both sides. The rock wall of the cave burst into pieces instantly and splashed everywhere, but Pang Yang was in the center of the fluctuation, but he stood still.

Rumble!

The cave, which could not bear the impact of the violent aftermath, collapsed unexpectedly.

"Get out!" Pang Yang shouted loudly, and the golden stellar energy suddenly shook, knocking all the gravel away.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and countless golden lights shot out from it, scattering it away.

It was just such a collision, and the huge cave had already collapsed.

Among the rubble falling all over the sky, a golden claw stretched out, slapped away all the rubble, and rushed straight towards the Void Demon's chest.

boom!

A monstrous light burst out from the huge golden claws, and the Void Devil was sent flying like a dead grass.

The moment the golden claw struck, a strange dark purple rune flickered on the Void Devil's chest to resist this powerful and violent attack.

But even so, his chest was still sunken, and he looked extremely miserable.

Pang Yang would not give the Void Demon a chance to catch his breath, he bullied himself up, jumped up and down, and punched the Void Demon one after another,

Fast and violent.

The Void Demon kept vomiting blood from the beating, and was covered in scars all over his body, unable to resist.

...

In another battlefield in the canyon, the sound of sword whistling and spell bombing came and went.

The sword cultivator manipulated the swift flying sword, dragging its long tail flames to swim continuously in the sky, attacking and killing the monks in the underworld.

Lu Qingshan's mood became more and more joyful, and the spiritual skills Liu Yu mastered couldn't be more suitable for him.

There are physical cultivators who are beaten in the front, spiritual cultivators who bless themselves in the rear, and underground cultivators who are physically strong and activate the blood of the demons as living targets.

There is nothing more suitable for practicing swords and earning experience than this situation.

With full firepower, Lu Qingshan also completely extinguished the thought of close combat, but chose to rely on the flying sword to attack from a distance.

The Dragon Sparrow Sword is often touched and gone, without procrastination, simple, and extremely fast. For the monks in the underworld, it is dangerous and inexplicable, and life and death are in an instant.

Because of the limited space and the endless pressure from the two Void Refining cultivators, these Underworld cultivators have no room for maneuver at all.

Lu Qingshan has been trying hard to control the rhythm of the flying sword in the process of constantly killing the monks of the underworld. Through the constantly changing speed, weight, and virtual reality of the flying sword, the changing rhythm makes the opponent exhausted.

In this case, the enemy can only follow closely passively, and it is very easy to show his flaws, and he seizes the opportunity to kill him with one blow.

This kind of skill is a micro-manipulation that sword repair players must master.

Lu Qingshan, who has studied the profession of sword repair for ten years, is naturally familiar with these operations, but it is a pity that they are just fighting skills in the game and cannot be directly substituted into reality.

But now that he has this awareness and experience, relying on his kendo talent to reproduce his operating skills in the game in reality, it is only such a short period of time for a large-scale chaotic battle, which allows him to recover The feeling of the past.

Under his control, the flying sword is like a spirit snake hunting the enemy.

Whoosh whoosh!

Even in such a complicated and chaotic battle, Lu Qingshan still relied on his precise judgment of the timing and situation to accurately accept the lives of seven monks from the underworld, and also pocketed 60,000 experience points.

But this good thing is coming to an end.

The underworld monks on the field had only three or two kittens left. Faced with such a hopeless scene, the few remaining underworld monks were also dazed and absent-minded, as well as unconcealable panic.

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Hanging outside the canyon, holding the lock of the sky seal and responsible for sealing off the space, Zhenzun Hanmei focused all his attention on the battle between the landlord Pang Yang and the Void Devil.

Seeing that Pang Yang has already taken the absolute advantage in the situation and is constantly ravaging the Void Demon, True Master Hanmei also feels that he has the chance to win, and he can't help but feel relaxed and happy.

No one noticed that just when the Void Devil was exhausting the power of the blood pool, Rahu, who was like a sculpture in the blood pool, made no sound at all, and a finger on one of the four arms moved slightly. one time.