At this time, Shen Luo's body had grown a lot taller, and his figure was nearly ten feet tall. The left half of his body was completely infected by the demonic energy and was covered with a layer of thick black bone armor with dark red blood-stained demonic patterns on it. The right half of his body was completely opposite, and was covered with a layer of golden scale armor.
The left half of his face had a ferocious expression, and there was a pitch-black devil horn about an inch long growing on the corner of his forehead. The right half of his face had an equally ferocious expression, like an angry King Kong, and there was also a horn on the right corner of his forehead, but it was a golden dragon horn.
What is even more strange is his two eyes. In the left eye that is infected by demonic energy, there is a pupil with rich golden light, while in the right eye that is filled with pure yang energy, there is a demonic eye that is as black as ink.
The fist that Shen Luo struck towards the white lightning was his left fist covered with bone armor.
There was a loud "boom"!
The snow-white lightning exploded with a loud bang, turning into a snow-white light column several dozen feet thick that rushed into the sky.
Countless thick lightning snakes exploded from the light column, bombarding in all directions, causing a series of roaring and shocking explosions in a chain reaction.
The sound of "boom" explosions continued to be heard.
Explosions continued to sound all around, and within a hundred feet radius, there was almost no place that was not affected.
Even the layer of light covering the surroundings could be heard rumbling, and the residual power waves caused by the rebound made the land fall into incomparable chaos and shock.
After repelling the sword, Shen Luo retreated back, protecting Fu Donglai behind him, allowing the remaining power of the thunder and lightning to continue bombarding him.
The Six-tusked Elephant King raised his hand, recalled the flying sword, held it in his hand, and looked at Shen Luo in the smoke.
A hint of solemnity appeared in his eyes.
Although he had only used 30% of his strength in the previous attack, the opponent was at most a peak Mahayana cultivator, while he was a true True Immortal at the peak, and only one step away from the Taiyi realm.
But Shen Luo actually blocked it, and it didn't look like he was much injured, and it didn't even look like he was using his full strength.
"I originally thought that you were just creating some illusions, but I didn't expect that you could actually borrow the power of yin and yang, and there seemed to be traces of pure Chiyou's demonic energy and Taoist superior skills on your body. I really underestimated you before, but because of this, you must die here today." As the Six-tusked Elephant King spoke, he clenched the milky white flying sword in his hand.
What he had not explained before was that the aura emanating from Shen Luo at this moment was not at the peak of the Mahayana stage, but that he had already crossed that threshold and entered the True Immortal level.
Mahayana and true immortals are the difference between becoming a mortal and becoming an immortal, and the difference between the two is as huge as heaven and earth.
But the Six-Tusk Elephant King could also see that Shen Luo’s current state was not normal and would probably not be able to be maintained for long.
Although he was surprised, the Six-Tusk Elephant King did not think of waiting until Shen Luo could no longer maintain this state before taking action. Instead, he planned to use all his strength to kill him directly.
In his opinion, even if Shen Luo had the cultivation level of an early True Immortal, he would still not be a match for him.
As soon as he made up his mind, his aura suddenly changed. A layer of white light appeared on his body, covering his entire body. Even the milky white sword in his hand was shrouded in the light.