263 Invisible Rain
Looking at the resurrected Demon Venerable, everyone was in disbelief, and they didn't know what was going on at all.
They only knew that Wulang had been blown up to ashes just now, and now it appeared intact.
Not only that, but the energy of the blue light on the left and the black light on the right on his body actually fused, turning into a black light emitted all over his body, with a faint blue light burning on it, and his aura was stronger than before.
This is undoubtedly an incredible thing.
"What's going on?"
On Hua Wuving's pale face, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Damn!"
At this time, Wulang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, ignoring everyone, and the heart of his right eye exuded dazzling fluctuations.
Looking at his right eye, everyone also remembered the ghost, and they probably understood.
This situation undoubtedly proves that Wulang does have the ability to immortalize ghosts.
Therefore, they also feel hopeless.
Stop laughing, look at the world, eyes full of disdain: "I was careless just now, but it's a pity that I am already immortal, even if you can kill me a thousand times? But I still have to thank you, now that the power of my starry eye and the ghost has been completely fused, I am stronger than before." ”
Wu Lang is an extremely intelligent person, he never does things that he is not sure of, even if he has the realm of divine law that transcends others and has mastered the void realm, he does not dare to be conceited to the enemy of the world.
The reason why he has endured to this day is for this immortal ability, and now he has done it, with the capital of true conceit, against the capital of the entire human race.
"This, how can this be fought?" some people are already completely desperate.
Not only can they not be killed, but they are even stronger after resurrection, what else can they do? This is undoubtedly inexplicable.
The ghost mother couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, he is already an immortal demon venerable, and he can't fight at all, we are doomed, let's go back and wait for death." ”
"Well said, then let me send you back first. ”
Wu Lang smiled and re-released the "Mirage", and at the same time swung his sword towards the sky.
"Click, click, click..."
The powerful sword aura shattered all the eyes, and the ghost mother disappeared.
"Next, it's your turn. Wu Lang smiled and looked at the Holy Celestial Monarch.
The expressions of those four people changed drastically, and in the two battles before and after, their spiritual power was almost exhausted, and they were seriously injured, how could they still have the ability to fight with the resurrected Demon Venerable?
Wulang didn't give them another chance, and when the words fell, he had already made a move, his left and right eyes flashed at the same time, and the blue light and black light instantly merged, overwhelming in all directions.
The powerful energy annihilated everything, and the four of them were shocked, so they had to hurriedly defend.
However, this force was more powerful than they could have imagined, and it also broke through their defenses, knocking them all out and splattering blood.
Except for the rain, the other three were all seriously injured, but because at the critical moment, the poor scholar stood in front of her, using his body as her defense, so she was only slightly injured.
The poor scholar was the most seriously injured, his face was extremely pale, his chin was red with blood, and his clothes were shaking, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.
The rain immediately supported him, very sad, and tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.
"Scholar, why are you so stupid. ”
The poor scholar just smiled: "What's so stupid about this? Do you want me to see you get hurt?"
"You're just stupid, look at you, you're sloppy every day, and you don't know how to wash and scrub, isn't that stupid enough?" she cried as she wiped the blood for him.
The poor scholar held her hand and grinned: "That's because I am willing to use my sloppiness to set off the beauty of your life." ”
She cried and laughed, tears and smiles were intertwined, very ugly, but there was an indescribable warmth in her heart, which was a magical power.
In fact, only by watching carefully, the Immortal Rain is not so perfect, and it may not be called the first beauty in the super-god realm.
It's just that the poor scholar has always been by her side, almost inseparable, with his sloppy image to keep it, and the rain will naturally be like a fairy, out of the dust.
"It's really envious of others, it's better to go to the Netherworld and talk slowly. "Wulang can't stand it anymore.
"No waves!"
Bu Yu was suddenly furious and stood up, his eyes full of anger.
"Even if I die, I will never let you go. ”
"If it were in the Drifting Rain Mountain, I would still be afraid of you, here..." Before Wulang's words were finished, he immediately frowned.
Because of the immortal rain at this time, the whole body exuded a terrifying aura, and slowly raised the oil-paper umbrella, and there was a coercion between heaven and earth gradually descending.
The drizzle suddenly fell very slowly, slowly, and the slower it was, the more panicked it became.
"What is this?" Wu Lang was a little curious.
The immortal rain sank his face, and there was a momentum in his eyes that looked at death as if he were at home, and then said lightly: "Have you ever seen the invisible rain?"
"Invisible rain?"
"Yu'er, don't do anything stupid..." The poor scholar looked worried.
"This is the power of the Holy Land Rainy Mountain..." The Holy Celestial Monarch was amazed, he had been there, he had felt it, and he would never forget the familiar coercion.
Hearing this, Wulang was also extremely shocked: "You can actually mobilize the power of the Holy Land here, I'm afraid the price is not something you can bear, right?"
There was no answer, the rain fell more and more slowly, and then froze, and those drizzles froze, motionless.
I could only hear a soft groan, and all the raindrops were broken in an instant, and the scene was very beautiful.
The broken raindrops are gone, but they don't disappear, they just turn into thousands of smaller droplets, so small that they can't be seen by the naked eye.
There was no sound, but everyone could feel it, the rain was still falling, but who couldn't see it.
Even if he has the starry sky eye and the ghost eye, he can't see the rain without waves, and he only feels the pressure getting stronger and stronger.
He knew that with his body, he would not be able to resist this majesty, this power from the Holy Land, so he entered the Void Realm without hesitation.
His body also disappeared, and the rain did not have any waves in his heart, and he still looked at it coldly.
Suddenly, a scream came from the void, and the figure of Wulang instantly returned to the real world.
His expression was hideous, and it seemed as if there were thousands of ants swimming in his body, which made him extremely painful.
"How is it possible? Penetrate the Void? Is this the power of the Holy Land?"
Wulang was extremely shocked, it was unbelievable that this invisible rain could actually enter the void and attack himself.
The force that penetrated his body grew stronger and stronger, until it swelled, and with a "boom", it came to naught.
The "mirage" disappeared again, and Wulang died again.
Seeing such a magical scene, everyone took a deep breath.
"Dead, is it really dead this time?" the crowd was both excited and worried.
At this time, the immortal rain became extremely vicissitudes, her hair instantly turned white, and then she fell weakly.
This time, the poor scholar caught her.
"Fool..." He knew that for the sake of human beings, she had no choice.
He fell into his arms and smiled happily: "If I become ugly and old, will you dislike me?"
"Fool, I have been sloppy all my life, and you have never disliked it, how can I dislike you?"
She smiled, and he smiled, conveying a kind of warmth to each other, a happy taste of love.
Under the heavy waiting of everyone, the figure was still condensed, and the Demon Venerable was resurrected again!