Wu Zun actually knew that the monk was really not an ordinary martial artist.

However, Lin Xi was indeed prepared.

In this hall, the huge yin and evil aura that had accumulated turned into a strange curse under the mobilization of Lin Xi.

The previous dragon fire was nothing more than a façade.

The real killer move is hidden in the shadows.

When Wu Zun decided to deal a bad blow to Lin Xi, he had already fallen under Lin Xi's curse.

Wu Zun raised his palm, a changeable, unpredictable aura hovered in his palm, the warrior was good at attacking... If it is close, the combat power of the same level is at least thirty percent higher than that of a monk of the same level.

But that's the general situation.

Lin Xi··· It is not within this calculation concept.

Wu Zun first noticed a pain in his heart.

He hurriedly opened his chest, but just happened to see that a little ink, at the mouth of his heart, was rapidly expanding and spreading to the outside.

Wu Zun did not hesitate, and reached out to rip off the flesh and blood of his heart.

Throw away the flesh and blood, and watch the mass of flesh and blood decay and suppurate quickly in the yin qi and evil spirit.

As soon as Wu Zun's footsteps moved, the person had already stepped through the air, and slapped his palm towards Lin Xi.

At this moment, his palm was only less than ten centimeters away from Lin Xi's forehead, and the terrifying energy had penetrated through, enough to shatter the brains of many ordinary monks.

The majestic Yuan Shen flew out of the flesh.

Facing Wuzun's palm, Lin Xi's Yuan Shen at this time waved the spirit sword condensed by the Yuan Shen.

With a flash of the sword, Wu Zun's figure froze, and the whole person fell into a state of confusion.

In the next second, the curse of isolation took effect again, and began to spread rapidly on his body.

By the time Wu Zun reacted, a black curse like ink had crawled all over his body.

Rumble!

Wu Zun blew up his own body, and those scattered all over the hall were full of flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood, which retains its crimson luster, under the support and control of a huge will, constantly squirms, absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, quickly gathers, and returns to the flesh.

Blood is reborn, flesh and blood are reorganized... This is the horror of a true warrior.

They are strong-willed and have absolute control over the physical body.

Of course, an ordinary true martial artist, even at the level of Martial Venerable, would never be so fast in his blood rebirth.

This is entirely because Wu Zun holds the core of the Martial God Palace, sits in the center of the entire heaven and earth net, and the aura of the entire world can obey his will and be dispatched by him.

The moment Wu was born, his fist hit Lin Xi's head.

Smack!

It was like an egg shattered on the ground, and Lin Xi's head exploded.

But of course Lin Xi didn't die.

Not only did he not die, but he also manipulated the flesh and began to reorganize the flesh, which was the same as the method used by Wu Zun before.

"You actually practiced martial arts... How did you do that?" Wu Zun looked at Lin Xi in surprise.

Although among the monks, there are also methods of close combat, and there are also methods of tempering the body.

But the most basic, from the time of true qi, there is a difference between a warrior and a monk.

Martial artists will not have a primordial spirit, their spirit, will, and soul will gradually and completely combine with the physical body with the difference in cultivation level, and there will be no afterlife, no second body.

But in the same way, to a certain extent, relying on flesh and blood alone, a powerful warrior can be ever-changing, arbitrary.

Now that Lin Xi has cultivated the Yuan Shen.

So what does it rely on to integrate the will into the flesh and achieve the rebirth of flesh and blood that only a warrior can do?

Of course, that was because, Lin Xi was neither a monk nor a martial artist, but a heavenly demon.

All the cultivation methods in the material realm were just tools that the Heavenly Demons temporarily used in order to achieve their goals.

Attack methods like knife technique and knife intent, Lin Xi can continue to use it on the Heavenly Demon body.

However, the cultivation foundation of martial artists and cultivators, the Heavenly Demon Body cannot be cultivated at all.

Lin Xi's Yuan Shen can be regarded as a kind of fictional semi-finished product, of course... The true intention of the warrior is the same.

"This question... I'm not going to answer you. ”

"So, with regrets, let's take a curtain call! You are not the main character. Lin Xi's primordial spirit suddenly appeared behind Wu Zun.

The spiritual knife containing powerful sword intent pierced into Wu Zun's brain.

A strong will violently swept across his spiritual platform.

When all the martial arts will of Wu Zun was annihilated.

His powerful body was just a pile of rotten flesh.

Smack!

looked at Wu Zun who fell to the ground.

Lin Xi didn't leave in a hurry, but just raised his head and looked at the entire Martial God Palace.

"I used to wonder who was really behind the scenes... Is it Wu Zun, or is it Ge Lao, or is it some inconspicuous martial artist hidden in the forty-nine lodging positions?"

"But I must admit that my mind has fallen into a blind spot. ”

"Until I saw Wuzun's flesh and blood reorganized, until I was completely combined, a memory and concept that you forcibly instilled in me. That's when I realized... The palace itself of the Martial God Palace is the real behind-the-scenes manipulator... So am I calling you Martial God Palace, or Martial God, or something else?" Lin Xi asked as he looked at the dome of the Martial God Palace.

Above the dome, those complex, weird, bloody, but full of heroic patterns and totems began to come alive.

It was as if every animal and every character drawn in it was staring at Lin Xi with their eyes open.

They all seem to have their own will, their own ideas and ferocity.

At the same time, he pressed Lin Xi, trying to make him submit and lower his head.

Lin Xi can now be said to be in the body of a true martial god-level powerhouse.

Martial God Palace, it is that strong man who transforms his body and manipulates his flesh and blood to change.

Lin Xi used to be curious, what kind of power can accommodate the hedging and transformation of the aura between heaven and earth, and what kind of building can accumulate so much yin and evil energy?

Until now, all doubts have been revealed.

A real martial artist, a truly powerful martial artist who has touched the god level.

Lin Xi now thought that this martial artist who had transformed into the Martial God Palace would be the woman that Ge Lao had ever seen.

Wu Zun's body rose from the ground again.

His face changes and he becomes a Faceling.

He faced Lin Xi with no expression on his face, and the voice came from his abdomen.

"A Heavenly Demon like no other... You have a curiosity that ordinary heavenly demons don't have, and your pursuit of souls and negative emotions is far less vigorous and intense than your kind... This is your advantage, it allows you to think calmly, quiet layout. But... Your exuberant curiosity still ruins all your strengths after all, and everything becomes inferior... You're not even as good as a simple, heavenly demon worm who doesn't know how to think. "For a real master, all the nonsense, it's part of the offense.

In the Martial God Palace··· Or let's call it the existence of the Martial God first, controlling the corpse of Martial Zun, and Lin Xi's 'nonsense' at the same time.

Some very strange aura, blocking and entwining towards Lin Xi.

Valkyrie seems to have experience in dealing with heavenly demons.

In that aura, there was an extremely strong martial will.

In a trance, Lin Xi could even feel the stinging pain from his soul.

A truly powerful, almost unshakable martial will is also an effective means to fight against the Heavenly Demons, and even against the Heavenly Demons.

Lin Xi did not hesitate, and directly led the secret door that he left on the Iron Cloak Skill.

The next moment... On the entire Tianmu Mountain, fireworks of true qi bloomed.

One after another, true martial artists fell under their own true qi, paying for the greed they once had.

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