The Sacred Ding

Chapter 646: Tianwu Tai (2)

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The impact of this time was not much weaker than the initial pair of slashes, which made many onlookers of the Dao Palace excited. Some people even made a handicap on the spot to guess who would be the green-scaled demon or the purple-scaled demon. Can win.

Excluding Wei Ziya, the purple-scaled demon in front of him was definitely the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.

The Jiang sisters’ green-scaled demon is a bit interesting.

At this time, Chen Hai was glad that Wu Chengyue, his grandson, was stingy and did not buy the Feiyun Spear specially designed for Demon Generals from Zhenhuo Hall. If that were the case, he would definitely lose nine times and win one in this fierce battle.

In terms of strength, this purple-scaled demon would not necessarily lose against a human mystical cultivator at the peak of Dao Dan, as long as the opponent did not have a particularly powerful magic weapon or spiritual sword. But unfortunately, the person he met was Chen Hai.

Chen Hai had fought against strong men like Wei Ziya before, but at that time Wei Ziya had gone through several reincarnations, and his Taoist body was almost collapsed, and his cultivation was almost destroyed. In addition to the Xuanming Mirror and other important treasures in his hand, he also had It was only after joining forces with Master He and others that they entangled Wei Ziya, waited for Cang Yi to arrive together, and finally killed Wei Ziya.

The only pity is that the twelve slashes against the tide are extremely powerful, and the backlash is also strong. With Chen Hai's powerful demonic body, by the tenth slash, his arms burst open with blood holes, and the dark red demon blood continued to seep out. It made him look like he was covered in blood, and he would never dare to use the twelfth slash easily.

Chen Hai was shocked, but when he saw that Chen Hai was able to stabilize his body in mid-air, he continued to raise the moon-breaking halberd, and slashed downwards from mid-air like a black thunder pillar. Even more shocked were the Purple Scale Demon, Wu Chengyue and Many disciples from the outer sect Taoist palace gathered to watch the battle.

It is said that he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running. Deacon Wen knows that the two halberds intersect, and the terrifying power can be controlled by half of the lightning. Even his head of the family cannot do it without the help of magic weapons before he is thirty years old. , this can only be achieved by relying on the pure mastery of the sword's power.

The other disciples of the Outer Sect Palace were not as sharp as Deacon Wen, so naturally they could not understand the many strange things. However, Chen Hai not only was not injured by the shock, but instead attacked and slashed him with more force, which was enough to shock their jaws.

The purple-scaled demon slashed twice in succession, seemingly without any tricks, but there was a vague aura that blended with heaven and earth in these unskilled slashes. Chen Hai suspected that the purple-scaled demon in front of him was being captured. Before he imprisoned his soul, he was also a demon general who had mastered the demonic elixir and mastered the demonic will.

Although Chen Haiji cleverly neutralized the purple-scaled demon's two moves, including Deacon Wen, he still believed that the purple-scaled demon had a greater chance of winning.

Under such a high-intensity battle, it did not destroy the demonic essence. It only consumed the essence in the body, and it was almost breathless. I didn't understand that Chen Hai not only managed to hold on, but he was still able to slash with the halberd in his hand. Like a river, it is endless and has no tendency to decline. It is even getting stronger and stronger. But it doesn't know that Chen Hai has used this exciting and fierce battle to become more and more skillful in integrating the true meaning of the angry tide into the Twelve Slashes Against the Tide. Among them.

Although the purple-scaled demon was a little surprised, he didn't think that Chen Hai could defeat it. He laughed ferociously, pointed his halberd at the sky, and when Chen Hai was about to attack, the purple-scaled demon spat out an obscure syllable from his mouth: "Sudden!" The halberd held by both claws had no tricks, but its top speed increased by 30 to 40% compared to before, and it slashed towards Chen Hai again.

The purple-scaled demon saw that Chen Hai was just a low-level blue-scaled demon. How could he have such exaggerated strength and toughness? Could it be that he was a powerful demon at the level of a demon lord in the clan, and was captured by the human race Xuanxiu and then forcibly abolished? Lose your cultivation

The two halberds were several feet apart. Chen Hai's chest seemed to be filled with clouds and mist. The next moment, he didn't see him using the wind control technique. Instead, he saw his body suddenly moving forward more than ten feet in mid-air at a fast speed. He had to leave seven afterimages to narrowly avoid the purple-scaled demon's attack.

The purple-scaled demon himself knew that the halberd he had just struck was enough to split apart a boulder tens of meters high, and it was almost as powerful as a full-strength strike from a human sect's earth-level magic weapon. However, he did not expect that this little miscellaneous demon in front of him would split open. It was so easy to hold it.

Although Zhou Tong, Jiang Ze, and Jiang Xuan have been admitted to the outer sect of Wanxian Mountain, most of what they have learned is only the most basic foundation-building skills taught by the sect. If they want to go further, they must use the sect's merits to Changed.

Chen Hai did not expect that the purple-scaled demon did not use all his strength in the first strike, and the power of this strike increased again by several percent.

Chen Hai did not dare to confront the Purple Scale Demon again. Even if his physical body could withstand it, the Moon-breaking Halberd he had just used would definitely be destroyed at the same time as the Xuan-level high-grade war halberd in the Purple Scale Demon's hand.

Chen Hai hesitated and did not dare to make the twelfth slash. The purple-scaled demon was equally shocked, or even more shocked.

Although when the two halberds were clashing, Chen Hai integrated the true meaning of the angry tide into the phantom steps of wind and thunder, which greatly reduced the shock impact transmitted by the purple-scale magic sutra and the fighting halberds. However, he was shocked high into the air, and his five internal organs were All the six organs were shaken to the point of almost shifting.

Even Deacon Zhenhuotang Wen, who had always been calm and calm, was pulled over by both parties as a witness. He was so shocked that he opened his mouth slightly and said to himself: I didn't expect that this miscellaneous demon looks thin, but it can use the skill of using strength to transform. , but it is comparable to the martial arts masters.

The two demons slashed at each other, and a thunderous sound broke out, which immediately attracted all the disciples near the Tianwu Platform. They watched Chen Hai's thin demon body being sent flying high, even though he was not directly hit by the purple-scaled demon's halberd. Most people would also think that his internal organs had been severely damaged by the shock.

Chen Hai avoided a direct cut, but did not pause with his Moon-breaking Halberd. He slashed out a beam of halberd light with his backhand, then slashed it towards his left shoulder. He swung the purple-scaled demon halberd, clenched it with his left paw, and instantly condensed a fist like a ghostly black light. The edge, fist light, and halberd light greeted him, blasting into a mass of broken light and flowing shadows.

Although Deacon Wen has not yet comprehended the true meaning of the Dao and has not cultivated the Dao elixir, his family master understood the fifth-grade Xu-Zhan sword intention from the Xu-Zhan sword art at the age of twenty-two and cultivated the Dao at the age of twenty-three. Dan, Master Lei Zhen, the second true disciple of Thousand Sword Peak, who understood the second true meaning of the Xu-Zhan Sword Intention at the age of thirty and entered the Tao womb at the age of thirty-eight the year before last.

Wu Chengyue's face suddenly turned gloomy, while Jiang Xuan and Jiang Ze were ecstatic. Unexpectedly, Chen Hai performed even better than they expected, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

Chen Hai had the Moon-breaking Halberd in hand, so he was not in a hurry to open up the Secret Palace of the Spiritual Sea. However, he did not expect that the purple-scaled demon's magical power was not weak. Knowing that it would be difficult to kill the purple-scaled demon in a head-on encounter, he decided to take advantage of his body first. It has a flexible shape and fights with the purple-scaled demon.

Chen Hai was shocked. He had also fought against demon general-level beings in the Blood Mist Demonic Abyss and the Blood Cloud Wasteland. Based on absolute strength alone, although the purple-scaled demon in front of him had not cultivated a demon elixir or a demon soul, his strength was His strength is definitely not inferior to that of ordinary demon generals.

Jiang Xuan, Jiang Ze, and Zhou Tong were extremely worried. They didn't expect this purple-scaled demon to be so powerful. They regretted letting Chen Hai go to the Tianwu Tower. If the Tianwu Stage wasn't isolated by a magic circle, they all wanted to rush up and interrupt. In this competition, I thought that this might be able to guarantee Chen Hai's life.

Wu Chengyue was extremely happy at this moment. Looking at Jiang Ze, Zhou Tong and others, it seemed that he was waiting for the next moment when they walked to Tianwu Platform and kowtowed to him to confess their sins.

The purple-scaled demon stabilized his center of gravity and slashed with his halberd. He was as steady as a rock and was not afraid of the turbulence of the storm. Chen Hai had trouble getting close, so he could only wander around the periphery.

The handyman with a low cultivation level could only see two black shadows, one purple and one green, at this moment, entangled like a hurricane, advancing and retreating like lightning.

It's normal when you think about it. Most of the Rakshasa blood demons in the Blood Cloud Wasteland are the remnant souls sent through the afterlife formation. They swallow a large number of other demons and restore some of their strength. Monsters in the same realm are naturally not as good as those in the Star Heng Realm. Being born and bred in the country is awesome.

Even so, both sides had already used thirty or fifty moves. Fortunately, both sides were stingy with the halberds in their hands. Otherwise, these two weapons, both of which were considered top-grade Xuan Gong warriors, might have been completely destroyed.

Chen Hai still tried his best to control it, and just integrated the true meaning of the angry tide into the halberd. The momentum of each slash was like an angry tide rushing over the cliff, unstoppable, especially when the true meaning of the angry tide turned into twelve slashes against the tide, it even only needed to cycle By the eighth slash, he was able to match the power of the purple-scaled demon, and by the eleventh slash, he was able to suppress the purple-scaled demon.

No one without Dao Dan realm cultivation, or without a protective magic weapon above the earth level, could withstand such a terrifying power impact.

Chen Hai was also lucky to have the opportunity to fight a fierce battle with the purple-scaled demon. Only by fighting a fierce opponent stronger than himself could he push his true limit. You must know that Chen Hai had no pressure and used the Shadow Step. There are only six afterimages in the sky.

Chen Hai was worried that the Purple Scale Demon still had some trump cards hidden in it. He used his strongest slash at this time. If he couldn't get rid of the Purple Scale Demon, he would collapse to the ground. This would be an ugly scene.

Countless people looked sideways at Wu Chengyue. They did not expect that the new disciples of Quantai Valley Taoist Palace this year would possess such a powerful fighting demon. The combat power of this purple-scaled demon can be compared with that of Wu Daozi, the elder of the Taoist Palace. It was comparable to the newly surrendered white ape demon.

The fighting was thunderous and violent in the field, while Wu Chengyue, Jiang Xuan, Jiang Ze and others outside the field were horrified to see it. Only Zhou Tong murmured at the side: "I thought Brother Jiang Mo showed the thunder and wind in Beiling Valley." The Phantom Step is already at the limit of his martial arts cultivation. I didn't expect that he still has such powerful combat skills that he has yet to display. When he steps down, I will have to pester him to learn a few moves..."

However, the rewards they obtained from the sect's meritorious service in the Blood Training Field were insufficient to sustain their own practice. It was a bit unrealistic to think about the thousands of points of mystical techniques and martial arts secrets. More often than not, they would go to the market in Quantai Valley to buy some Xuan Gong techniques suitable for practice at a cheap price to improve their strength.