Chapter 590: Taking the Head

Feng Wuji's three heads were patted into his stomach, his words stopped abruptly, and his three mouths were all gagged. But then there was a sound from his stomach, and he was able to speak even when his abdominal cavity was vibrating!

"I also understand the Demon King Ming Jue!"

His headless body also had six arms protruding out, a total of eight arms, and the eight arms of the headless body were intertwined, and he was fighting Zhong Yue with fast speed!

At the same time, his chest cavity squirmed, and the three heads wanted to get out of the chest cavity.

His vitality is too terrifying, even if Zhong Yue slaps his head into his stomach, he still can't die, and his combat power is still at its peak, but because his head is in his stomach, his words are also restricted. Talking in the mouth, opening and closing the mouth, will definitely destroy one's internal organs.

And as long as his head pokes out from his stomach, he still has a chance to come back.

"Thinking out? Dreaming!"

Zhong Yue raised his sword with two swords and cut them down from the sky. At the same time, he fought with Feng Wuji in close quarters. The power of Yin and Yang Sanshou of gods and demons fully bloomed. , some are just fine and short, fast and fierce little supernatural powers!

Although it was a minor supernatural power for Zhong Yue, the explosive power of his Demon Yin Yang Sanshou was no less than the great supernatural power of a demigod powerhouse, displaying its power to the fullest.

With every movement of his hands, Tai Chi patterns appeared, yin and yang intertwined, gods and demons paralleled, life and death reversed between flips, gods and demons changed, as fast as a stream of light, at one moment Feng Wuji was fighting against divine powers, and at the next moment it was Demonic powers, even divine powers blooming at the same time, gave him a feeling of being torn apart, as if his body and mana were about to be torn apart!

Not only that, Zhong Yue's two magic knives never left his neck cavity, and the magic knives fell like rain, making it impossible for his head to grow out of his stomach.

chi chi chi——

In just a split second, countless scars appeared on his body, and he became more and more shocked.

His mana can collide with gods such as the mighty blood god, and he has only fallen into a disadvantage after fighting with the mighty blood god for so long, and his purpose is to hone himself with the help of the mighty blood god, so that he can get better Get more insights so that you can break through and become a god.

But now, Zhong Yue is obviously not a god, but only a true spirit realm, and his cultivation is far less than that of the mighty blood god, but the pressure on him is even greater than that of the mighty blood god!

Blood God's attack was extremely powerful, but he was still able to resist it, while Zhong Yue's attack was not as strong as that of Blood God's, yet he suffered repeated injuries!

"Strange, how could Feng Wuji's Yuanshen be able to block my Sun God Saber?"

Zhong Yue's face was a bit dignified, the Sun God Knife was designed to cut the Primordial Spirit, and the Magneto Magic Knife cut all soul soldiers, even if it was the Primordial Spirit of a god, as long as he was cut by the Sun God Knife, he was confident that he would be beheaded!

But Feng Wuji has been hit by so many knives, but the Yuanshen is still there, and he can feel that when the Sun God Knife cuts into Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, he will encounter great resistance, and the Sun God Knife will be cut into Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness. block.

This is very strange!

"Feng Wuji's Primordial God must have some kind of strange magical weapon, which is enough to block my Sun God Saber! But even if it is a divine weapon, it has little resistance to my Yuanmagnetic Divine Saber. Can't cut into his sea of ​​consciousness?" Zhong Yue wondered.

But he didn't know that in Feng Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of Patriarch Xiaomang was still continuously refined by Tuyu's edict, which made Feng Wuji's body overflow with terrifying vitality. , to keep his physical body constantly regenerated, so that he would not die.

This is also the capital of Feng Wuji's daring to challenge the mighty blood god. The terrifying vitality and vitality of Shenhou make his body equivalent to an immortal body. As long as he is not beheaded in one fell swoop, he will not die!

Moreover, he has another layer of protection, which is his primordial spirit.

The power of Tu Yu's edict turned into golden liquid to surround his soul, protect his soul, and protect his soul from any external impact. Even if Zhong Yue could kill his body, he would not be able to kill him. Yuanshen!

"Wuji, you are not his opponent!"

In Feng Wuji's Sea of ​​Consciousness, the spirit of ancestor Xiaomang has not yet been completely refined, and the bodies of the three pan mastiffs are still extremely large. Looking at Feng Wuji's primordial spirit, the head on the right side suddenly smiled and said: " You are no match for him at all. The reason why he is stronger than you is that his cultivation base strength has been honed through thousands of tempers, and he has experienced honing that is unimaginable even by gods and demons."

"Even I can't imagine the tempering he has experienced. I can feel the energy in his physical body, as if the core of the sun has been under unparalleled pressure, and it has become extremely compact and compact."

The head on the left side of the ancestor Xiaomang said in a low voice: "If you are cut off by him, you will die. You have countless sacrificers, but if your body dies, you will die too. You can only keep your own body." The soul is immortal and has to be reborn."

"Let me out, I'll kill him!"

The head in the middle of the ancestor Xiaomang shouted: "You have swallowed a lot of my power now, accumulating the energy needed to become a god. Even if you swallow my power again, you will not be able to become a god. Your mental state accumulation and experience are far away. It’s not enough, you can only break through and cultivate the Yuanshen Pure Yang through continuous hardening and hard work! If you let me go, I can not only help you kill him, but I can also let go of the past!”

Feng Wuji Yuanshen sneered and said, "Patriarch Xiaomang, do you think I will trust you?"

Patriarch Xiaomang sneered, "If you believe in me, you still have a chance, but if you don't, you will die, and you can't escape his magic knife!"

"Old Ancestor Xiaomang, it's useless. My master only gave me this edict, and asked me to use it to refine you. I don't know how to unlock the edict. You'd better stop thinking about it!"

"Then, I will sit and watch you be beheaded."

Patriarch Xiaomang said coldly: "After you die, this edict will naturally disintegrate, and I can still escape!"

"I won't die so easily!"

Feng Wuji roared with three heads, and suddenly saw his chest cavity split open, two mastiff heads actually tore through his chest cavity, and grew out from the breasts!

And behind him, the flesh and blood on his back was opened, and another head grew out of his back. This head was a human head, located above the middle of the shoulder blade!

There are two mastiff heads on the chest, and a human head on the back, which is extremely weird.

The most strange thing is that the divine vitality and life force in his body are extremely majestic, causing the flesh and blood he opened to grow immediately, and the wounds on his chest and back healed in an instant, immediately fixing his physical body.

Although Shenhou's vitality and life force were incomparably majestic, even stronger than Zhong Yue's immortal body, they were not immortal after all. The immortal body can control one's own physical body, like an arm and a finger, can control the flow of vitality and life force, and control one's own physical body to the smallest detail. But Feng Wuji's divine vitality and life force in his body are not his own, and he can't control it at all.

In other words, his physical body has been finalized and will always be like this. Unless he can cultivate an immortal body, even if his head is cut off and a head grows again, it will still grow from the chest and back!

Without an immortal body, he would never want to return to his original appearance as a suave and suave son!

But because of the current situation, Feng Wuji couldn't care less. Previously, his head was on the top, and his arms could hardly protect the attack above his head, but now his three heads are on the back of his chest, and his eight arms can calmly protect his head. Say what you say, don't worry about being patted in the stomach by Zhong Yue again, it's just a bit scary to describe it.

He escaped with three heads and immediately uttered the innate divine language.

"Soldiers!"

"god!"

"Array!"

"List!"

...

One by one innate divine words popped out of his mouth, and immediately evolved into a variety of strange supernatural powers. As soon as the word "soldier" came out, it turned into swords all over the sky. The phantom immediately formed a formation, and as soon as the words came out, Zhong Yue was trapped in the formation!

Zhong Yue's two sabers merged together and turned into a scroll of Taiji Diagram, which spread out flatly. In the Taiji Diagram, the sun rises and the moon sets, and the sun and the moon with a radius of a hundred miles are rumbling and revolving. The collision of the formations caused this large formation to run stagnant immediately, and its power could not be stimulated.

Not only that, after all, the Taiji Diagram was transformed by the combination of two swords, the formation was full of murderous intent, and the sword energy was full, causing many phantoms of gods and demons to be riddled with holes and severely injured.

Feng Wuji was about to kill him, when he saw this strange situation, his heart skipped a beat, he knew that his words were about to be broken, so he turned around and left.

Zhong Yue bowed and bowed, and the Taiji Diagram suddenly bulged and turned into an altar with a radius of hundreds of miles. The phantoms of gods and demons on the altar, together with the big formation, were sacrificed by him, and they disappeared completely!

call--

The moment the Great Demon Formation was sacrificed, the light of the saber trembled, and the power became even more majestic. He obviously sacrificed the energy of the Great Demon Formation into his own knife!

The light of the knife flashed away, Feng Wuji hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, but at this moment another light of the knife cut off, a head shot up into the sky, and the head in the back of his heart was cut off with one blow!

He is also not familiar with his own body. If it was a normal period, it would be the right choice to sideways avoid the attack from behind him, but he forgot that his head grew on the back of his chest, and when he sideways dodged the knife, he just exposed his head Come on, and Zhong Yue has two swords, he avoided the light of the sword on his chest, but the back of his heart gave Zhong Yue the opportunity to be cut off from the back by the magic sword of Yuan Magnetic!

Feng Wuji was startled, and hastily stretched out his hands to grab his head, but at this moment, he saw two magic knives turned into streamers, forming two Shaohao bells.

bang bang bang——

Two Shaohao bells were flying around him, the ringing of the bells made him dizzy, Feng Wuji's palm that was grabbing his head suddenly became dull, at this moment the other palm grabbed and clasped his hand. That human head.

Feng Wuji gritted his teeth, and saw that the head's brows split open, his primordial spirit roared out and sank into his body, and then his body turned into a mastiff body, with his head under his body, and flew away .

"Want to run?"

Zhong Yue grabbed Feng Wuji's head, squeezed it hard, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, he couldn't crush this head!

"It's strange, my strength can't be crushed except for magic soldiers. Even ten fierce soldiers can be twisted into twists by me. Why is Feng Wuji's head so hard?"

He reached out to grab the knife, and chopped it off. Feng Wuji's head was sliced ​​by the Sun God Knife, from the top of his head all the way to the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, there was a crisp ding sound, and the God Knife was shaken away by terrible resistance.

"There is something in his sea of ​​consciousness!"