However, the Old Turtle and Pork Large Intestine, having survived for three thousand years and lived for five thousand as Demon Emperor Level beings, are truly formidable. With various tactics, their magical treasures flying around in chaos, although appearing sowhat disheveled, they face no real issues.
Wang Wu thought that the two of them combined might rival the Snake Emperor.
Yet, the two seed to fear sothing projected by Lu Wuchen, thinking only of escape and not attacking. What are they truly afraid of?
The Celestial Tribulation?
Wang Wu had a feeling that it was the Celestial Tribulation he had triggered, but since he evaded its lock, the unfortunate Pork Large Intestine and Old Turtle were helplessly targeted.
At this mont, he cautiously looked up at the sky but could sense nothing except the sun-like giant disk. The disk continually emitted golden light, trapping the Old Turtle and Pork Large Intestine, but they kept releasing top-level Tyrant Body Divine Techniques and Five Elents Golden Body. Together with the Old Turtle’s divine turtle shell, that defense was truly high!
It kept withstanding strike after strike of Yang Thunder without change, gradually turning the tide in their favor in such a short ti.
"Old Turtle, we can’t hesitate anymore. We must break out!"
Pork Large Intestine shouted, and eight dazzling golden tusks suddenly grew in its enormous mouth!
These were Lifebound Demon Soldiers, and they were Celestial Sixth Grade Lifebound Demon Soldiers!
"Arooo!"
Pork Large Intestine turned around and charged at Lu Wuchen’s projection, but bumped against nothing—it was truly just a projection.
Then it collided with the sky’s giant disk, but Celestial Sixth Grade Lifebound Demon Soldiers were instantly shattered by Yang Thunder and golden light, normal Divine Techniques couldn’t get close.
"Since you give us no way out, we won’t make it easy for you either!"
Pork Large Intestine suddenly exhaled five demon pills, three of which were First Grade Overlord Demon Pills, one was a First Grade Bright Demon Pill, and the last was a Second Grade Ruyi Demon Pill!
It was unexpectedly Five Demon Pills!
These five demon pills, once released, were like five small suns, rushing towards the sky and fiercely colliding with the giant disk.
But in the next second, nine Yang Thunderbolts descended, crushing three of the demon pills, the remaining two dimd.
Yet they successfully paved a way through the golden light emitted by the giant disk.
"Old Turtle!"
Pork Large Intestine spat blood, the blood like jade, like a waterfall!
And at this mont, the Old Turtle seized the opportunity, the turtle shell suddenly amplified by Divine Techniques, clashing against the disk with a swoosh, only to cause a brief jolt.
But the next mont, it opened its mouth, with five demon pills soaring up, taking the chance to strike the giant disk.
Boom!
This deafening sound was like a toll, leaving countless tiny cracks on the giant disk, followed by the entire sky spanning thousands of miles erupting into enormous countless fissures. Beyond the cracks lay darkness, resembling a barrier, engraved with intricate patterns...
Wang Wu barely glanced before the cracks were repaired, imdiately followed by more Yang Thunder and Yin Fire Evil Wind, instantly engulfing the Old Turtle and Pork Large Intestine! It was as if so counter chanism had activated...
In an instant, their demon pills were refined, their bodies bound and forcibly captured, drawn into the giant disk, Wang Wu saw only a corner of the blue sky for a mont, indistinguishable from any ordinary blue sky...
Though Wang Wu had never seen the Immortal Realm, he dared to bet: that wasn’t the Immortal Realm outside!
Then, what was outside?
Wang Wu was full of questions but felt a bit regretful at the sa ti. The strength of Old Turtle and Pork Large Intestine was formidable but not sufficient; they almost destroyed the giant disk just now.
Yet there was still a wall behind the giant disk...
In the next second, Lu Wuchen’s projection again summoned nine Yang Thunderbolts, blasting a figure from Shaman Village.
"Daoist Wuchen, I’m not from the Demon Race. I’m human, I’m Yuchi Qianshan. We’re comrades, how can you disregard our millennia of friendship?"
Unexpectedly, there was a First-Grade Great Cultivator, apparently responsible for guarding the West Coast.
But Lu Wuchen’s projection completely ignored him, rely speaking in a deep voice: "Today’s matter is of great importance, it can’t be leaked, Daoist Yuchi, please ascend with us!"
"Curse your ancestors!"
Yuchi Qianshan swore but had no ti. Alone, he couldn’t compare to Pork Large Intestine and Old Turtle. In an instant, he was struck senseless by Yang Thunder, bound, and delivered into the giant disk.
While the demons and Human Race Cultivators in Shaman Village suddenly woke from their previous idle viewing, realizing they themselves were now the jesters!
But then, rolling Evil Wind suddenly swept from the sky, accompanied by countless cries and wolf lantations, directly the fourth stage of the Evil Wind Bone Plague!
Damn, is it really annihilation?
Who can withstand the fourth stage evolution of the Evil Wind Bone Plague!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of demons and Human Race Cultivators in Shaman Village were directly obliterated by this fourth stage Evil Wind, their Divine Souls granted no quarter, their cultivated Spirit Pills, demon pills regardless, even their cultivated magical treasure flying swords, all turned to dust.
Wang Wu, hiding fifteen hundred miles away, couldn’t escape either.
In reality, the entire Evil Wind Desert, within a radius of five thousand miles, was the rampaging domain of this fourth stage Evil Wind, blowing from sky to ground and diving five thousand ters deep underground, leaving no corner, no crevice untouched.
This is simply the supre annihilation Divine Technique.
Wang Wu struggled desperately, using Pale Fire against the fourth stage evolving Evil Wind Bone Plague, then rapidly Earth Escaped thirty thousand ters deep underground before setting up the Profound Iron House, barely holding on.
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