Chapter 788 Jin Wuji: I'm Going to Shushan to Ask for Help

Let's be honest, if the True Dragon Tyrant Body is really used.

Then what's a Divine Transformation cultivator?

Even a cultivator at the peak of Divine Transformation is not good enough in front of Meng Fan.

Thinking of this, even Meng Fan himself was shocked.

You don't know until you try it. It turns out that his combat power has reached such a terrifying level without knowing it.

In an instant, a dull mood filled Meng Fan's heart.

It's really boring to use this kind of cultivator at the third level of Divine Transformation to test the sword. There is no point in testing anything at all.

As Jin Wuji's sword slashed over, Meng Fan put away the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, and the sword energy in the sky disappeared again in an instant.

There is no need for the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin. The momentum generated by the Sword Yuanshen alone should be able to suppress the opponent.

This is Meng Fan's guess, and he needs to verify it.

Then the facts proved that it was indeed so. Although Meng Fan put away the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, the pressure generated by the sword's soul still easily crushed the sword's soul when it came into contact with Jin Wuji's sword spirit.

Without the power bonus of the sword's soul, Jin Wuji's sword still cut down, but it was just a form without any substance.

Meng Fan stretched out two fingers and easily clamped Jin Wuji's sword.

This sword should be a Taoist soldier level existence. Meng Fan was not sure, after all, a sword was not a sword. If it was a sword, he could tell it at a glance with his talent for swordsmanship.

Empty gloves.

And the Taoist soldiers were used.

This wave was still very impressive.

Full pull!

Jin Wuji on the opposite side was also shocked, but it was not incomprehensible. He was just simply amazed at the horror of the demon race's physical body.

Being able to do this kind of operation actually has nothing to do with cultivation, but mainly depends on the strength of the physical body.

And the physical body of the demon race has always completely crushed the human race!

But he never dreamed that Meng Fan was not a demon, but a pure human.

Well, it seems that he is not too pure.

After all, Meng Fan is destined to be a demon god in the future.

The demon god!

It is indeed difficult to say that he is a pure human. .

The real dragon body that Meng Fan has cultivated is much stronger than the previous Vajra Sword Body. Even if he does not use the dragon body, the physical strength of his human body is extremely terrifying.

It is beyond the scope of human flesh!

"You disappoint me so much. You are not qualified to compete with me at all." Meng Fan shook his head at Jin Wuji in front of him and said in an extremely calm tone.

The next second, a golden light bloomed on Meng Fan's palm, and the dragon claws were faintly visible.

"Bang~~"

The golden palm slapped Jin Wuji's body.

In an instant, Jin Wuji's body soared into the air, and then flew to the sky at a speed faster than thunder.

The figure became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a small black dot, until it completely disappeared.

Meng Fan's palm directly slapped Jin Wuji out of the Demon Sealing Valley, just like slapping a chicken, a very dramatic scene.

"A cultivator of the Divine Transformation is nothing more than this."

This is still modest.

To be precise.

[Unbreakable]

To be honest, Meng Fan and Jin Wuji's "sparring" did not even bring out one tenth of his peak combat power.

The main reason is that the opponent was not qualified for him to bring out.

Boring!

Jin Wuji also tried to contain Meng Fan, and waited for the masters of the Great Wilderness Divine Mausoleum to come, but he used his head to contain him, and he had no ability to do so.

Outside the Demon Sealing Valley.

Half of Jin Wuji's body was stuck in the soil, and his two feet kicked on the ground. It was not easy to pull his head out of the soil.

There was no way, his whole body was completely shattered by Meng Fan's palm just now.

This did not destroy his cultivation, but simply dispersed his true essence. He only needed to cultivate his true essence for two days to fully recover.

But at this moment, Jin Wuji was indeed like a useless person.

He restored a little bit of true essence by practicing the exercises, and then pulled his head and half of his body out of the soil.

"This demon clan is really terrible. It is obviously only at the Yuanshen realm, but I, who am at the Huashen realm, have no ability to resist him at all."

Jin Wuji sat on the ground panting, his face full of helplessness.

He did not delay the demon clan, and when the senior masters of the Great Wilderness God Mausoleum came, it would be difficult to find the demon clan again.

Unless he broke into the Demon God Temple, but this was unrealistic.

With the Great Wilderness God Mausoleum alone, even if the whole sect was exhausted, it would not be able to control the Demon God Temple in the Sealed Demon Valley.

It would be possible to unite with other sects.

But this...

It is not such an easy thing. The Great Wilderness God Mausoleum does not have this appeal.

"When that demon slapped me just now, a dragon claw appeared faintly on his palm. It seems that this is a genius of the Jiaolong clan. He may become a real dragon in the future."

Thinking of this, Jin Wuji's eyes became more helpless.

If there is no chance to get rid of this demon today, it will become a big worry for the human race in the future.

"Hateful, really hateful!"

Jin Wuji frowned and said to himself: "However, this demon doesn't seem to be as bloodthirsty as other demons. If it were another demon, I would have died just now."

He knew very well that it was the demon who showed mercy and spared his life.

"But even so, we still can't let it grow."

In front of the righteousness of the two clans, he would not be moved by this little favor.

"Based on the current situation, when the seniors from the Great Wilderness Mausoleum arrive, they should not be able to do anything to the demon race.

This demon race is too evil, it doesn't seem like it can be cultivated by the Demon God Temple, it should be from the demon world.

When he returns to the demon world, the sky is high and the birds fly freely, and there will be even less way.

Now, there is only one way, that is to wait for the seniors from the Great Wilderness Mausoleum to arrive, and continue to call for help.

In the entire Northern Territory, the only one that is capable and willing to call on all sects to attack the Demon God Temple and force the Demon God Temple to hand over the demon race is the Shushan Sword Sect!

When the seniors from the Great Wilderness Mausoleum arrive, go to the Shushan Sword Sect."

Jin Wuji thought of the only feasible way.

The result was the most ridiculous way!

Meng Fan, who was still in the Demon Sealing Valley at this moment, never dreamed that the human race just now would not give up and wanted to kill him.

The most outrageous thing is that he was going to go to the Shushan Sword Sect to call someone to kill him.

Haha, if he could really invite the head of Shushan over, there would be a good show to watch.

Meng Fan had no idea about this, and even if he knew, he would not take it seriously, but would only find it funny.

At this moment, he had already arrived at the Demon God Temple. Due to the presence of demonic energy, he easily sneaked into the Demon God Temple, and no one stopped him.

And this time, no demon spirit platform was opened again. The Demon God Temple was very calm, not as chaotic as last time.

"I don't know if Xiaoqing is in the Demon God Temple. I hope I don't make a wasted trip." Meng Fan muttered to himself, and then began to look for Xiaoqing in the Demon God Temple.