Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Chapter 440 Originally, this trick was not used to deal with you...

Mr. An opened the big formation as soon as Lu Zhoumu and Wu Youdao fought. The semicircular barrier was like a bowl turned upside down in Hanshui City, which ensured that the aftermath of the fight between Lu Zhoumu and Wu Youdao would not affect Hanshui City.

There was like a thunder in the air in Hanshui City, deafening. The two people were fighting to death, fists and feet colliding, and a dazzling glow bloomed. No mortal could look directly at this battle. Even those with lower cultivation levels felt their chests ache when they saw the battle. Stewed, it seemed to have resonated.

Wu Youdao didn't dare to use the Qiankun in his palm to penetrate Lu Zhoumu, otherwise his other hand would have to grow with Lu Zhoumu's body.

Now one of Wu Youdao's arms was fused with Lu Zhoumu's chest, and his movement was greatly restricted. Coupled with Lu Zhoumu's amazing healing speed, he actually had the upper hand for a while!

"Damn it, get out of here!" Wu Youdao couldn't fight smoothly no matter how hard he fought. He still couldn't figure out how Lu Zhoumu came up with such an outrageous method.

Wu Youdao punched Lu Zhoumu in the face. Lu Zhoumu tilted his head, then pushed his neck hard and slowly pushed back.

"This move was originally used to deal with the old thief Buyu, but I didn't expect that I would take advantage of you first!" Lu Zhoumu's eyes flashed with madness.

“Old thief Buyu, could it be that he is a Taoist from Buyu?!” Apparently Wu Youdao had heard of this name.

"It is said that Taoist Buyu has enemies all over the world. Could it be said that Taoist Buyu wants to improve the combat power of Daxia monks by making enemies?" Wu Youdao thought. As an emperor, he has clear thoughts and thinks better than others. a bit more.

"Tao Zong is indeed the biggest obstacle to our restoration of the Yu Dynasty!" Wu Youdao remembered the words of the National Preceptor, saying that we should be careful of those who Tao Zong, they are the enemy.

 Fortunately, so far, he has not met anyone who is a Taoist.

"As expected of Master Zhou Mu, I can win if we keep fighting like this." Lu Yang's eyes sparkled. He didn't expect Lu Zhou Mu to be so reliable. At the same time, he was also glad that he didn't declare himself a master.

Judging from Lu Zhoumu’s cruel fighting style, he has a lot of hatred against his master.

"You can't win. This style of play is because Wu Youdao has never seen it before and can't react. When Wu Youdao reacts, Xiao Lu will become a passive party." The Immortal Fairy is talented and intelligent, and has experienced both big and small. There were countless battles, and the inadequacy of this method became apparent at a glance.

 The only way to win is to restrain Wu Youdao, then take advantage of his unpreparedness and kill him with absolute strength.

 It is a pity that Lu Zhoumu does not have absolute power.

As the Immortal Fairy expected, Wu Youdao came up with a solution in the shortest possible time after being beaten several times.

His left hand turned into a heavenly sword and slashed at Lu Zhoumu, but Lu Zhoumu dodged sideways.

Unexpectedly, Wu Youdao was not targeting Lu Zhoumu, but his own right arm!

　　唰—

The Heavenly Sword struck down, and the right arm was severed. The blood spurted out, turning into a river of blood, and sprinkled down Hanshui City. When it encountered the transparent barrier, it made a sizzling corrosive sound, which made people tremble with fear.

If the barrier cannot hold it, and the blood falls to the ground during the Tribulation Period, it will undoubtedly cause a disaster.

 Fortunately, the transparent barrier is strong enough, and after the corrosiveness of the blood is exhausted, the barrier remains.

Wu Youdao's severed arm healed quickly.

 “The sound of heaven is sweet to the ear!”

Wu Youdao regained his freedom, opened his mouth, and made a harsh sound. The sound contained magic, just like the whispers of thousands of broken-mouthed people. No matter how Lu Zhoumu covered his ears and blocked his five senses, there was still a sound in his ears.

 “Duluo’s triple strength!”

Wu Youdao took advantage of the situation and punched, and his fist erupted with brilliance as fierce as the sun, dazzling.

“Even an eminent monk who has cultivated to a six-foot-long golden body will be defeated by my punch!” Wu Youdao laughed.

Lu Zhoumu was troubled by Tianyin and could not detect the movements of the outside world, so he received this punch firmly.

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Lu Zhoumu was vomiting blood, and the power of national luck quickly healed the wound. However, this punch contained three forces. The first force severely injured Lu Zhoumu, while the second and third force prevented the healing.

"He's not dead yet, give him another punch!" Wu Youdao showed a greedy expression, as if the power of national destiny was close at hand.

 “The emperor of Dayu is so majestic.”

A steady laugh came, and a five-colored light wheel suddenly appeared, blocking Lu Zhoumu's body.

Wu Youdao's punch was too heavy, and the five-color light wheel only blocked two breaths of time.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　——

 The halo of light shattered, and Lu Zhoumu disappeared without a trace.

“Here!” Wu Youdao turned around and saw Lu Zhoumu being supported by Qiu Jinan.

 “Are you okay?”

 “Can’t die yet.”

"It's you, the master of the Immortal Sect. You should be at the Baihua Restaurant at this time!" Wu Youdao looked at Qiu Jin'an indifferently. There were two of his most powerful ghosts in the Baihua Restaurant.

 …

　　Baihua Restaurant.

A huge ghost was lying on the ground, its body was hollowed out, three souls were crushed with three chopsticks, and a bowl of rice was stuffed into its mouth. Countless ghosts had their necks broken, their heads separated, and scattered throughout the lobby.

 …

“You are talking about the Bloating Ghost and the Starving Ghost? It’s just so so. The two of them eat each other and form new ghosts, which is a bit interesting, but that’s it.”

“As for the little ghost who can lock three souls and seven souls by riding on his neck, they are all leftover from Taoism.”

The bloated ghost and the starving ghost are very similar ghosts. The bloated ghost was starved to death before death. After death, he becomes a ghost and will never stop eating. He will never have enough. , but never enough to eat, the two ghosts will devour each other and merge into a ghost called a gluttonous ghost. Any monk who encounters a gluttonous ghost will definitely die.

“It would be too disrespectful to use bloating ghosts and starving ghosts to deal with me.”

Wu Youdao narrowed his eyes slightly. Countless people in the fusion stage have been devoured by bloating ghosts and starving ghosts. There are many monks even in the late fusion stage. This should not be a ghost that the fusion stage can deal with.

This man named Qiu Jinan's combat prowess was still beyond his expectations.

"How about you block the damage and I'll hit you?" Qiu Jinan sent a message.

 “Good.” In terms of combat strength, Lu Zhoumu was far inferior to Qiu Jinan.

 “Sir, we are here!” Several Fusion Stage monks appeared and came to help.

Previously, they were restrained by ghosts that appeared in the city. When Qiu Jinan came over, he helped them deal with it, and then they were free to help.

"You guys go down below to help your colleagues deal with the ghosts and maintain order in the city!" Lu Zhoumu waved his hand. This battle cannot be decided by a few more ordinary fusion periods. Even a peak fusion period expert like him does not have the power of national destiny. With blessing, one encounter will kill you.

 Now only Qiu Jin'an, the most powerful person in the integration stage, can come to help.

But the problem is, how can the integration stage of the five major immortal sect masters be seen everywhere?

Wu Youdao repeated his old tricks, trying to control Qiu Jinan: "Tian Yin Yue..."

Qiu Jinan's combat experience is much greater than Lu Zhoumu's. He held a fire lotus in his palm that exuded the meaning of destruction.

 “Red Lotus Karmic Fire!”

Boom—

Destructive energy exploded, and a huge red lotus bloomed in the sky above Hanshui City. Each petal had the power of shattering the sky. Twenty-eight petals bloomed, and one can imagine how majestic the destructive energy released was. Even through the barrier, Lu Yang could feel the fiery air waves coming from him.

The smoke dissipated, revealing Wu Youdao's miserable appearance. He was disheveled, his body was burned, his skin was wrinkled, and his head was shiny. He no longer had his usual calm and arrogant attitude.

“Originally, this trick was used to deal with Taoist monks, but it’s a pity that it was used on you first.”

 Qiu Jinan slowly shook his head, and a red lotus condensed in his palm again.

 (End of this chapter)