In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 1104

Chapter 1104: 438: The Hard-to-Kill Divine Transformation!

The Giant Fist that Causes the Taoist Body to Collapse_2 Chapter 1104: 438: The Hard-to-Kill Divine Transformation!

The Giant Fist that Causes the Taoist Body to Collapse_2 “Thunder Strike!”

Xuanchenniao roared furiously.

From the clouds in the sky, a colossal golden snake crazily darted, striking the top of the Lord of Mosha Country’s head with the force of thunder that does not cover ears.

Boom—

The massive roar followed thereafter.

In the blinding thunder light, so of the thunderfire stubbornly broke through the Demon Seal’s blockade, and a slender streak fiercely hit the unprepared body of the Lord of Mosha Country, causing his body to suddenly stiffen.

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“Opportunity!”

Chen Dengming’s eyes glead fiercely with blue light as he grabbed the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod without hesitation, abruptly pulling the bow at that instant, the staff bent, ejecting thousands of black lights, and the ghost gas was dreadful.

“Aow—Old Ghost is betting it all with you, Divine Transformation!”

Starfall Old Ghost howled as he charged out, mustering all his courage in between the bowstrings, forming into a shadow of an arrow.

Boom—

The air around the bowstrings was misty with light fog.

The ghost gas flowed towards the arrow like water, making heaven and earth lose their color.

“Swoosh—”

The Ghost King Soul Arrow, like a shocking rainbow across the sky, flashed with black light and broke through the air.

In just a mont, it entered the void and instantly broke through the outer Demon Seal of the Lord of Mosha Country, shooting into his body.

The Lord of Mosha Country had just freed himself from the thunder’s impact on his body when he sensed an imminent threat locked between his Divine Spirits.

His face changed, and the demonic Qi violently surged outside his body.

In the instant of forming hand seals, his figure disappeared into the demonic Qi.

Swoosh—

The Ghost King Soul Arrow pierced through the demonic Qi and missed.

But in just an instant, Starfall Old Ghost sinisterly laughed as he redirected himself, once again entering the void.

In the air, a single grain of sand tumbled endlessly in the strong airflow.

Suddenly, a beam of arrow light shot forth.

The sand shattered instantly, revealing a figure ominous with demonic Qi.

“Ah!—”

The Lord of Mosha Country scread in agony as the Ghost King Soul Arrow penetrated his body, causing a soul-wrenching pain, as if being dragged into Avicii Hell, unbearable.

In this mont of delirium, a huge Earth Stele suddenly appeared above his head.

Once the Earth Stele appeared, the surrounding air seed to be frozen and sealed, and as it forcefully descended, the layers of compressed air exploded like fierce cannonballs, bringing a strong whistling resonance.

Bang!!—

The Lord of Mosha Country’s outer Demon Seal vibrated violently before spawning a series of terrifying cracks.

“Get lost!—”

At this critical mont of life and death, the Lord of Mosha Country roared furiously, and the Ghost King Soul Arrow, which had penetrated and locked his Divine Spirit inside his body, was suddenly forced out of his body by an imnse force of Divine Transformation Dao.

At the sa ti, with a thunderous crash,

the Demon Seal completely shattered, transforming into a dimly lit Spiritual Light and plumting downward.

Looming like a small mountain, the massive Earth Stele, accompanied by the second celestial thunder summoned by Xuanchenniao from not far away, descended simultaneously.

The Lord of Mosha Country let out a long howl, and the Demon Spears surrounding him soared upward like a dragon.

With a clang, he fiercely launched the incredibly heavy Earth Stele into the air.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of black Demon Fla, instantly incinerating the roaring thunder that fell from above, disintegrating it into pieces.

But at the sa ti, his complexion turned extrely pale and, after repeatedly exerting various powerful Heavenly Human Daoist Skills and mobilizing Daoist Charm, his vitality rapidly declined.

And at that mont, Chen Dengming, whose towering figure had reached twenty-three zhang, charged at him once more, delivering a fierce punch.

The robust force of the punch, like a sharp sword, sliced through the air.

The Lord of Mosha Country’s face drastically changed, and he quickly retreated, his eyes once again revealing the demonic nature of his Demon Pupils, intending to employ the Daoist Charm called “Paralyze.”

“Using the sa old trick.

Third ti’s the charm!”

Chen Dengming snorted coldly, his eyes, like dazzling stars, bursting with two cold, piercing beams of silver light.

Within the sea of his consciousness, the Hall of Human Heart shone brilliantly.

The Lord of Mosha Country’s Demon Pupils suddenly solidified, as if he had suddenly seen an ancient Human Immortal towering into the heavens from above the clouds, looking down at him and issuing a thunderous roar, lifting its imnse foot that covered the sky and ferociously stomping toward him.

His mind instantly shuddered, feeling an overwhelming sense of being crushed into minceat, the sense of a life-threatening crisis on his body transford into alarming warnings, causing all the hair on his body to stand on end.

This sensation lasted only a mont,

but that mont was undoubtedly fatal.

With a boom, a massive silver Iron Fist fell.

The Lord of Mosha Country had no ti to defend or counterattack, struck as if by a mountain head-on, and was sent flying downward with great force.

The Demonic Qi that ford the protection around his body only weakened part of the punch’s force.

But the more terrifying impact directly shattered his facial bones and sternum, spraying forth his Daoist Blood, glittering with flowing light.

Even the Divine Transformation Daoist Body, mighty as it was, could not endure this dreadful force.

The Lord of Mosha Country’s mind was muddled, blank.

Such terrifying force was sothing even his Divine Transformation Daoist Body could hardly bear, not only breaching his defense but also posing a threat to his life.

However, normally, such an attack would be extrely difficult to land on him.

“Thud”—

His body heavily crashed into the sand below, kicking up a wave of shockwaves and a fierce cloud of dust.

Before he could react, Chen Dengming’s imnse figure had already descended from the sky; his gigantic foot rcilessly stomping down, completely enveloping his body including the already flattened head.

Boom—

Another deafening explosion sent a wave of shockwaves rippling.

The Lord of Mosha Country could not even scream as the Dao Bones throughout his body shattered.

Elsewhere in mid-air, as Xuanchenniao was preparing to attack, he too felt a chill run down his spine as he anxiously watched the imposing figure standing like a towering giant from within the dust storm.

Deep in the sandpit, the Lord of Mosha Country, driven by a strong survival instinct, barely managed to gather Mana and Dao Force to counterattack.