Chapter 735: The Immortal Body (Part II)
Just like the previous routine.
Wang Bulu seems to have only such a punch.
It is this punch that has the mystery of the fist.
Any kind of boxing technique, any punching intent, seems to be able to find traces and find a place in this punch.
However, in the face of such a punch, Lin Xi couldn't look down on it.
The so-called skills, the so-called routines, the so-called supernatural powers, the so-called spells...
Looking at these from the height of a Chaos Demon God, they are actually the struggles of the 'powerless'.
Because the existence of truly standing at the limit of force does not need these routines at all.
He just needs to... Sell!
Bang!
With Lin Xi's move, everything was surging, collapsing, and collapsing.
His strength is too strong.
It is so powerful that it is completely complete, and it satisfies Lin Xi's wishes.
However, in the void, blocking in front of Wang Bulu, a terrifying and strange helium flash jumped out of thin air.
It seemed to temporarily tear the space apart because of the powerful energy explosion, and jumped in front of Lin Xi, blocking Lin Xi's all-shattering blow.
Next, it's a matter of non-stop shooting.
And Lin Xi can be regarded as seeing the thousands of cosmic changes that can appear in the universe and in the void.
They always happen to be in the way of Wang Bulu.
And Wang Bulu's attack could fall on Lin Xi very appropriately.
If it weren't for the extraordinary strength of the Chaos Demon God's physical body, he had changed to an ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he had been attacked by Wang Bulu so many times, I was afraid that he would have been uncomfortable a long time ago.
"That's why you summoned your true body and entered the path of invincibility?"
"This is what you call self-improvement?" Lin Xi had already recalled.
Wang Bulu kicked towards Lin Xi.
This foot rolled up thousands of weather, like a group of dragons surrounding, tearing the stars, the power is extraordinary.
was easily stopped by Lin Xi with a sweep of his sleeves.
"I was born divine, this is a holy blessing, for my essence, like my hands and feet, why should I give it up?" Wang Bulu obviously couldn't be provoked by Lin Xi's words or two and give up his own advantages.
The two continued to fight.
It's just this battle, what do you think... It doesn't seem to make much sense anymore.
The planet was shattered in the aftermath of their battle.
Time and space have become playthings in the palms of their hands, being rounded and flattened at will.
For Wang Bulu, Lin Xi was a mountain that he could never seem to climb.
No matter how much he struggled, he could only spin around in this mountain.
As far as Lin Xi is concerned, Wang Bulu is the copper peas that can't be fried in the pot, no matter how hard he uses it, how many times he makes it.
His passive immortal body is like a bug, always with him.
Time, in the battle between the two, kept passing.
After the fight, both of them seemed to have lost track of time.
Only in the depths of the universe, there are constantly strange light and shadow fluctuations, spreading far, far away.
Gradually, the devastating war became a legend in many worlds.
The Blue Star people have lost their hometown, and their bloodline will become thinner and thinner because of continuous inheritance.
The myth that belongs to the Blue Star people may be in the tens of thousands of years... Or hundreds of thousands of years later, gradually becoming distant.
Of course... For now, those Blue Star people who have obtained the power comparable to gods and demons are still guarding their people and descendants on a strange and developed planet.
Twenty years have turned the ongoing war into a legend without much value.
People's forgetfulness is vividly displayed in the face of time.
On a crimson planet.
A young man with long gray hair was sitting on the roof, looking up at the starry sky.
In the depths of the starry sky, the treacherous ripples that have lasted for many years, and the flickering rainbow light, do not illuminate the entire desolate land.
The boy had heard about the war.
Of course, when he was born, that war was long over for ordinary people.
He couldn't see it with his own eyes.
On the black market, the price of any video clip about the war in circulation is sky-high.
Suddenly, the boy saw that the sky seemed to be broken by something.
A meteor quickly pierced the sky.
Then they landed towards him.
The boy saw the meteor and landed in the distant forest.
There was no sound, only the light flickering.
The boy hurriedly jumped off the roof, and then secretly stepped on his father's floating motorcycle and flew towards the place where the meteor fell.
Wait until the place.
The boy looked around in amazement, at the trees that had been turned into crimson crystals.
Everything changes in the center.
Sitting was a man dressed in white with long loose hair.
In the man's chest is a human-like arm... But it seems to be an ancient monster body of a sword.
It seemed to cause the man a little pain.
It was as if the arm was sucking his life force and becoming stronger.
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.
He looked at the boy.
Then he spoke.
"Boy, come and help me, pull this thing off my chest... How?"
The teenager couldn't refuse.
It's like I've been ordered to do something.
He walked up to the man, then reached out and pulled the arm out.
It's weird... The arm seemed to be on the man's body, but when it was pulled out, it was easy.
Then the boy seemed to have a hallucination.
He found that the unplugged ... It's like an arm thing, and it's stuck to itself again.
It's melting, and then wrapping him.
For a moment, the boy's eyes widened.
He was seeing a lot of images and was receiving a lot of information in his head.
It was as if something was about to spring out of his soul.
Syllable!
The man in white and long hair slapped the young man on the forehead.
Something seems to be hot, hot.
It was imprinted on the boy's forehead.
Then the boy let out a long breath.
He began to breathe heavily.
He came to his senses!
Only then did a cold sweat break out.
"Just now... What was that?"
"I... What am I?" The teenager yelled a little uncontrollably, and then began to retch.
The wound on the chest of the man in white has healed, and even the missing placket has been filled.
"That arm... Belonging to a guy who can't be killed, he pierced my chest with a blow that gave up most of his body, and wanted to use his flesh to gradually erode my flesh. But now... He entered your body and merged with you, and even if I gave you a sigil, it would only take three years at most for you to be completely assimilated by him and become a guy named Wang Bulu. The man said.
Despite this, the boy didn't understand it at all.
"Get it out! get it out of me!" the boy continued to growl uncontrollably.
The extra memories and images in his mind made him collapse, and his soul was in a state of madness.
"Shhhh Quiet!" fell as Lin Xi's voice fell.
The teenager who was roaring wildly settled down inexplicably.
The turmoil in the soul has also been temporarily quelled on the surface.