In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 1105

Chapter 1105: 438: The Hard-to-Kill Divine Transformation!

The Giant Fist that Causes the Taoist Body to Collapse_3 Chapter 1105: 438: The Hard-to-Kill Divine Transformation!

The Giant Fist that Causes the Taoist Body to Collapse_3 Whoosh—

The sharp and fierce Demon Spear, in the instant before Chen Dengming’s punch struck, fiercely stabbed toward the exposed back of his head.

Chen Dengming, startled, imdiately turned his head.

Clang!—

A severe pain followed by dizziness struck his celestial spirit at the top of his head, and blood flowed out.

But in less than half a breath, he cald down.

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The spear had only managed to tear through his epidermis and bore a small hole in the hard shell of his celestial spirit, without penetrating it.

The Ancient Human Immortal Body was not particularly agile, but its offensive and defensive capabilities were astonishing.

In the state of the Ancient Human Immortal Body, his skin and muscles alone were several inches thick, and his skull was even more incredibly thick.

This Demon Spear had only breached one-fifth of his defenses.

Obviously, the Lord of Mosha Country’s power had declined too much due to intense consumption and injury, and he was no longer a fatal threat to him.

“You gave a scare!!”

Chen Dengming, having recovered, seized the opportunity to kick and punch with rapid ferocity once again.

At this mont, under the close combat advantage of the Ancient Human Immortal Body, nothing was as simple and brutal as punching and kicking; everything else was just showy and superfluous.

The Lord of Mosha Country could hit him several tis, but with just one hit from him, the adversary would have his Taoist Body shattered.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!!

The desert for thousands of feet around was like the tide in the ocean, gathering and bursting forth with a frenzied quaking.

In the depths of the sandpit, the Lord of Mosha Country’s bones shattered inch by inch, his Dao blood splattered, and his resistance grew weaker and weaker.

Chen Dengming’s violent onslaught and the resulting montum and air currents greatly boosted the morale of his allies who were also in combat.

And those from Mosha, who were now dead or injured, were all filled with fear and trepidation.

In midair, Xuanchenniao circled around Chen Dengming’s massive Ancient Human Immortal Body a few tis, swallowing a few mouthfuls of dust and attempting to intervene several tis, but could never find a way to get involved.

Chen Dengming was too big, and his attacks too fierce.

Though lacking in magical skill variations and agility, under the current near-close-combat crushing situation, indeed, there was no need for fanciness; each punch and kick was on par with a thunderstrike.

Xuanchenniao could not help but feel helpless and looked over at the Palace of the Immortal King, where the commotion had subsided sowhat.

But at the entrance of the mansion, the ground was now stained with a few drops of blood that emanated the insane will of the Heavenly Dao, while the clouds above the mansion had grown much thicker, with lightning bolts furiously crackling within.

His face was grave, yet his mood was more relaxed, well aware that the insane Heavenly Dao had been stirred by the battle within the Palace of the Immortal King, but the fight seed to be nearing its end, which ant the overall situation had been decided.

He imdiately turned around, beginning to clean up the scattered Divine Transformation Dao blood in order to further weaken the power of the Lord of Mosha Country and the potential for a blood revival.

However, just as he began to move—

An imnsely towering Demonic Power, accompanied by a sound like shattering glass, suddenly erupted from the nearly minced body of the Lord of Mosha Country deep in the sandpit.

Chen Dengming’s massive body was also directly shaken by this sudden burst of power, feeling a tightness in his chest and his entire body being enveloped by a layer of gray-brown Demon Fla, which caused the Giant Deer to let out pained roars.

“Such strong Demonic Power!

What was that just now?”

Chen Dengming’s face changed dramatically, and he imdiately saw the Lord of Mosha Country’s body, which was like a lump of at, flying out of the sandpit at a speed too rapid to cover one’s ears and heading towards the Palace of the Immortal King.

As it flew, the flesh rapidly writhed and transford, in the blink of an eye, into the outline of a bald head exuding a strong demonic aura.

Was this a desperate flee?

Chen Dengming had no ti for further thought and imdiately propelled himself forward, his colossal body rocketing through the air like a teor in pursuit.

His eyes, fueled by the Heavenly Immortal Dao Power, rapidly condensed into a blue gleam.

With a single thought, the air in front of him instantly solidified, trapping the Lord of Mosha Country in the domain of the Heavenly Immortal Dao.

The Lord of Mosha Country, barely managed to form a head from his tattered body, was suddenly slowed.

Chen Dengming surged past, his God Alter Stone instantly transford into several feet long shining blade in his rough hands, slashing through like a hurricane.

Boom!—

The newly ford head of the Lord of Mosha Country burst open on the spot, bones shattered, and brain matter along with flesh sprayed out, causing the enveloping Spiritual Light to dim considerably.

“You really are tough to kill!”

Chen Dengming’s eyes flashed with a murderous intent, his hand grasped, and the Devouring Spirit Skill was imdiately employed, turning the surroundings for hundreds of feet into what resembled a massive deep pool.

The flesh that splattered everywhere was quickly absorbed into the vortex in his palm, ready to be completely annihilated.

But at that mont—

A pulsating Demonic Power enveloped a vigorously beating Demon Heart, which forcibly broke free from a mass of flesh and, despite the intense suction, managed to tear free from the devouring range of the Devouring Spirit Skill and struggled towards the entrance of the Palace of the Immortal King, towards the dripping Blood of Heavenly Dao exuding the crazy will of the Heavenly Dao.

“Stop him quick!”

From afar, Xuanchenniao, as if realizing sothing, suddenly paled with a drastic change of expression, reminding…

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