After being beaten like this for a long time, Su Lu calmed down, and the Nine Turns Xuangong in his body was running endlessly, this is a supreme exercise method specializing in cultivating the physical body, and it is rumored that cultivating to the extreme can be sanctified in the physical body, and the Tao can be proved with strength!

Regardless of whether this rumor is accurate or not, at least now Su Lu can be sure that his physical body is very strong, very strong, pervertedly strong!

The Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva is the strength of the peak of the earth level, there is no doubt about this, his speed is very perverted, and he has even reached the point of teleportation in a short distance, so he can smash and slash wildly according to Su Lu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But that's just it, according to the current attack intensity, the Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva can't help him! Su Lu looked coldly at the Pure Altar Envoy Bodhisattva who was wildly waving an iron rod, and the light in his eyes became more and more dangerous, indeed, now his whole body was numb from the beating, and his mana was almost completely dissolved, but this did not mean that Su Lu really had no power to fight back.

Su Lu is very afraid of pain, he has been afraid of it since his previous life, this fear of pain even extends physiologically to the psychological level, people who are familiar with Su Lu in the previous life know that if you look for him to play games, you must give him the role of mage, whoever lets him play warrior is in a hurry!

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

After crossing over, even if he obtained a top-level body refining technique such as the Nine Turns Xuangong, Su Lu still paid more attention to the cultivation of spells, and the one that made him infuse the greatest amount of mental strength was to overcome the difficulty of using spells even when the mana trickle did not exist.

After nearly 100 years of hard work, he succeeded!

A little purple flame erupted from the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, and the blazing fire raged in all directions, and when the Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva was about to get into the flames, his divine sense sensed the danger, and he retreated dozens of feet suddenly, and then stared at Su Lu, who had already turned into a fire man, with a shocked face, and his eyes showed a solemn color for the first time.

"Xuanti! The Technique of Yuan Shen Incineration!" "The Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth showed a bitter color, no one ever told him that this guy with the spirit of a human emperor had grown to such a terrifying point, hundreds of attacks with all his strength, and the Pure Altar Messenger who had also cultivated Xuangong knew very well that the guy who had not died under such an attack frequency had reached the point where his Xuangong was invulnerable to fire and water, and he was indestructible, and no matter how he acted, he couldn't break his body.

But the Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva was not reconciled, he didn't believe that a little demon who was only two hundred years old could cultivate Xuangong to such a point, even if it was Yang Erlang, it took eight hundred years to achieve Xuangong at the beginning, you are an ordinary little demon, what qualifications are more talented than Erlang God!

Then let's fight, the Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva is ruthless, anyway, under his continuous attacks, this guy will never be able to raise his mana to fight back, even if he hits the heavens and the earth is old, then he has the final say!

The Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva made another mistake, he really couldn't believe that someone did not hesitate to stimulate mana at the cost of burning the Yuan Shen, and released the natal supernatural power with the Meixin Ancestral Aperture as a channel, that is the Meixin Ancestral Aperture, the most fragile but, not to mention that the cadre's natal supernatural power is fire! Incinerate all things, the most destructive fire!

"It turned out to be really the Violet Xuanhuo..."The Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva was stunned, "Sure enough, it is the Nine Turns Xuangong, and the Tongtian Sect Master is really meritorious, and in just two hundred years, he can already be a demon who has achieved a small success in the Nine Turns Xuangong." ”

If he knew that Su Lu had just cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong after three turns in the mysterious realm constructed by the Tongtian Sect Master, he didn't know what his expression would be?

However, he no longer had a chance, to be precise, it was Su Lu who didn't give him a chance.

"Whoosh!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Pure Altar Messenger to be stunned, Su Lu ghostly flashed to the side of the Pure Altar Messenger, a fist full of purple flames smashed into the Bodhisattva's body, in a short instant, hundreds of attacks fell on the Pure Altar Messenger, and suddenly, the Pure Altar Messenger turned into a pillar of fire and smashed violently to the ground, a violent roar came, the whole earth trembled violently, the Bodhisattva's body did not stay at all after touching the ground, and shot directly into the ground, the dust was flying, and a large circular pit with a radius of 100 zhang appeared, and the pit was surrounded by cracks several zhang wide。

"Not dead?" Su Lu stood in the air, glancing at the charred black object in the middle of the pit, he seemed to be still squirming, but he was still being burned by the violet Xuanhuo, his body was rotten, and he still let out a moan.

This is rare, Su Lu chuckled, he knew the horror of the violet Xuanhuo, and with all his strength, it was not a big problem to burn a ground-level cultivator, and this Pure Altar Messenger Bodhisattva was thick enough to have rough skin and thick flesh.

Su Lu's body flashed sharply again, the Zongyun technique refined by the boundless murderous aura of the Golden Jiao Shear was enough to ensure that he could also reach the speed of teleportation in a short distance, the Pure Altar Messenger was surrounded by a soft Buddha light, and his tattered body was slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the violet Xuan Flame on his body was getting weaker and weaker, and there was only one flame left.

However, how could Su Lu give him a chance to recover?

Everything you have made me suffer, Lao Tzu will give you back!

Su Lu's eyes burst with murderous aura, and there was an extra purple flame bone sword in his hand, the biggest mistake of the Pure Altar Messenger was that he did not use a sharp weapon to cut Su Lu's body, no matter how he smashed it with an iron rod, he could only let Su Lu die in pain, but he couldn't break his body.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, Su Lu directly took out the natal magic weapon, what he wanted was to kill with one blow!

The purple flame on the bone sword was fierce, the sword was swallowed, and between the swings, the space was cut, the terrifying high temperature seeped into the air, the hum was loud, the heavens and the earth seemed to be ignited, the bone sword was about to fall on the Pure Altar Messenger, and Su Lu already showed a victorious smile on his face.

However, the messenger of the Pure Altar suddenly roared, and suddenly sat up on his body, holding a staff in his left hand, holding a sword in his right hand, and a Buddha wheel slowly rising behind his head, containing great light and great compassion, but the Buddha's head was angry-eyed and vajra-like, with green fangs, as if he had just returned from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.

The Buddha's eyes widened, glaring at Su Lu, and the immeasurable Buddha's light filled the earth, enveloping Su Lu, killing machine, sudden killing machine! Su Lu looked vigilant, quickly retreated, and then the bone sword returned to protect his chest, the purple flames around his body were fierce, and the huge divine consciousness swept in all directions, searching for the hidden killing moves of the Pure Altar Messenger!

At this time, the pure altar messenger on the ground suddenly jumped a fish, out of the ground, rose into the air, he raised his hand slightly, the immeasurable Buddha light disappeared into the Buddha's body, and then the Buddha turned into a silver-gray liquid and escaped back to the Bodhisattva's side, after a few turns, pounced on the Bodhisattva, not only extinguished the violet fire on the body, but also rendered his whole body into silver, metallic texture, shining in the sunlight with a clear silver glow, very textured.

Su Lu looked at the changes in the Pure Altar Envoy in a daze, and a helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the combat experience is still insufficient, so he was deceived.

The Pure Altar Envoy looked at Su Lu coldly, his silver face was a little abnormally pale, and Su Lu's Violet Xuanhuo still caused him some damage.

It's just a certain amount of damage.

"I have to admit that your strength is unexpected," the Pure Altar Envoy's face was calm, as if the battle full of killing intent just now had nothing to do with him: "In this way, this seat is even more curious." ”

"What are you curious about?" Su Lu forcibly calmed down and made a relaxed expression on his face.

In fact, he is not easy, burning the Yuan Shen and releasing the divine power through the ancestral aperture is not a long-term solution after all, but the rapid attack just now has exhausted the little mana that he has just regained control, and now he needs time, the nine turns of Xuan Gong in his body are running rapidly, and with a few breaths, he can restore all the functions of his body and restore his control of all mana.

So he responded to the words of the Pure Altar Messenger, maybe the Pure Altar Envoy also needs time, just like two ancient beasts fighting fiercely after a round, there must always be a time for afternoon tea?