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The other party's eyes suddenly became clear: "Hey, is it a Dr. Strange joke?"
At the same time, the [Equal Weight Scale] was activated, and Jiang Lu and the white-robed immortal were pulled into another space.
The two of them disappeared together, and the mountain that overwhelmed everyone also disappeared in an instant.
Everyone stared at the place where the two disappeared, feeling incredible.
"What exactly is going on?"
Only Ling Ling and Zizhu immediately calmed down and cheered up after worrying.
They looked at each other and recalled a conversation Jiang Lu had with them during intermission——
["If I have to, I will take action. I will disappear with the immortal for a period of time. All you need to do is tell the master and the protectors to prepare a killing array as soon as possible. It must be as powerful as possible. Wait until I and the When an immortal appears again, kill the weak immortal as soon as possible."
"Why don't you tell the Master and the Protector directly?"
"I won't use this secret method unless I have to, so I don't want too many people to know about it."
"You... trust us so much?"
"Yeah, so I can go through the back door, right?"
"Well... okay then."】
"Now, it should be the last resort." Ling Ling looked serious.
Zizhu nodded: "But Master and the others are not here, I'm afraid..."
"Just do your best."
......
On this day, Jiang Lu finally recalled the horror of being dominated by corpses, and the humiliation of being imprisoned in a cemetery and almost having his corpse picked up!
Even if they exit from the space of the equal weight balance, the two individuals who are forcibly equal will need a certain amount of time to buffer before they can transform back to their original state.
The moment he exits from the balance space is when the immortal is at his weakest. After that, the power forcibly distributed to Jiang Lu will return linearly until he returns to his peak.
This buffering time is an opportunity!
Originally, having entered the underworld and losing the assistance of the powerful men in the Mahayana stage, it was equivalent to losing the meaning of activating the equal weight scale to weaken the immortals.
But Jiang Lu couldn't care so much anymore.
That inexplicable anger and the humiliation of being treated as God's lackey made him activate the equal weight scale with hatred.
No matter so much, give the other party a good beating first!
And when Jiang Lu's smile gradually became crazier because he discovered that his comprehensive strength was rising at a terrifying speed, the white-robed immortal also discovered that his cultivation was gradually weakening, and he was horrified.
"What's going on?! When did God take such a path?"
"Do you feel like you're getting weaker?"
Jiang Lu moved his muscles and began to gradually approach.
The other party looked at Jiang Lu who was walking briskly, then looked at the emptiness around him, and realized something.
"You crazy people from Bailiu Sect, you all like to self-destruct, right?!"
"Wrong, it's not self-destruction, but..." Jiang Lu clenched his fists, then stretched out three fingers of his right hand, making a number three, and stretched out the thumb and little finger of his left hand, making a number six.
"Thirty-six?" The other party was startled.
Jiang Lu smiled: "The price is only thirty-six hours of cooling time."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could the price of a secret technique that can even weaken me be just..."
But before he could finish speaking, Jiang Lu repeated his old trick and fired another holy flame: "Sneak attack!"
"Naive! Even if I'm weakened, you think you can...hiss, ah!!"
The other party thought that even if he was infinitely weakening, the skinny camel was bigger than a horse, so he would not be affected by this old trick, but who knew that as soon as the light and fluttering holy flame touched his skin, there was a burst of heart-wrenching pain. Pain came.
So he subconsciously waved his hands wildly, as if he had been splashed with oil in the kitchen, and he looked a little bit like a fairy.
But what surprised him was that Jiang Lu on the opposite side did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he did the same as him, grinning and waving his hands while jumping up and down.
This allowed the experienced fighting immortal to instantly see the clues. Combined with the unprecedented increase in intensity of the holy flame, he quickly made a judgment: "In this space, the status of the two of us will eventually tend to an intermediate value, and we will both Got the same hurt!”
Jiang Lu suddenly realized: "Fuck! It's true!"
The immortal's original intention was to seek verification, but unexpectedly he ended up answering Jiang Lu's questions. He suddenly stopped and said, "You don't understand your own secret method, do you?!"
"Stop barking!" Jiang Lu was furious.
With that said, he withdrew a holy flame.
At this time, although he was not burned, his arm had been burned to the bone.
But the strange thing is that the immortal's hands are only burnt black.
Jiang Lu realized it instantly.
Although the damage received is the same, the damage will be reflected differently based on the different resistances of the two parties.
In line with the idea that no matter how hard he suffered, Jiang Lu didn't care whether he would recover the immortals at the same time. He turned the power of the healing buff to the maximum, and used his still rising strength as an aid to quickly repair it. arm.
Sure enough, the immortal also recovered.
The scene suddenly became awkward.
The immortal did not dare to take action because he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by beating Jiang Lu.
And Jiang Lu had no intention of continuing to take action. In the final analysis, he was just trying to vent his anger.
But the current situation is that when you beat him, you will be injured, so who beats whom?
Just as Jiang Lu was thinking about this problem, a thunder sounded, inadvertently resolving the embarrassment.
The immortal reminded: "What about that? You should have reached Mahayana perfection and are about to go through the tribulation."
"Ah?" Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously: "Oh, thank you."
"fine..."
However, the so-called heavenly tribulation can only be heard but not seen.
Each lightning flashed for just a moment before disappearing into the chaotic mist of the balance space.
Every time the roar of thunder and calamity appeared, the immortal's brows furrowed. It was not until the ninth time that the immortal finally couldn't help but speak, and said with some melancholy:
"Nine-fold Heavenly Tribulation... No wonder True Love said that you are a talent that can be cultivated. Throughout history, those who can trigger the Nine-fold Heavenly Tribulation have all become the masters of a world without exception, including me..."
But just as he was speaking, another even more deafening explosion suddenly appeared.
"What's the movement?" The immortal was startled and said in disbelief: "The tenth level?"
"Ah...I don't think so..."
Jiang Lu looked directly above.
At this time, a thick and magnificent thundercloud was condensing in the chaos, and then a black lightning struck out in the opposite direction.
This gave Jiang Lu the feeling that there was intelligence in the balance space. After being disturbed nine times by the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation, he finally couldn't bear the disturbance and pulled a big one.
The immortal's jaw dropped in shock: "The priority of your secret method is quite high."
"That's not true." Jiang Lu also nodded blankly.
After the thunder tribulation, Jiang Lu's cultivation had reached that of an immortal after ascension, and then continued to climb.
He felt the power in his body and looked at the immortal.
At this time, the immortal lost his arrogance, took two steps back, and said with a warning: "Let me remind you first, you have become an immortal now, and your holy fire is more powerful. If you burn me again, you have no choice. Eat the good fruit!”
Jiang Lu was silent.
He knew what the other person said was right.
He doesn't know how strong the opponent is, because until now, his cultivation is still rising rapidly, which means that his current hard power is still not as good as the opponent.
He just burned his hand, and now he scores twice, and he might not be able to save it.
What solution?
Suddenly, Jiang Lu thought of something.
Speaking of resistance, he seems to have an invincible part.
Jiang Lu looked at the immortal and said slowly: "Feel my pain!"
After saying that, he hit the Holy Flame and then another Revolver.
The target is not the immortal, but the evil god's foundation...
Chapter 171 Jiang Lu’s Secret
The evil god's body is not afraid of curses, and is immune to water and fire. This has long been the test of time.
Although it has never had any active skills, this has always been Jiang Lu's pride, and it is also the only weapon that has always been with him since his previous life.
As a partner who has climbed to the top together, it is not easy for Jiang Lu to practice it.
It has a far-leading intelligent driving system that automatically intervenes to sense when it is affected by external influences.
This may sound unbelievable, but before Jiang Lu suffers a fatal blow, the intelligent driving system will automatically block this perception and mitigate the damage by itself.
Only when the car is on a smooth road, the intelligent driving system will return the control and perception to Jiang Lu, allowing him to enjoy the driving pleasure.
And Jiang Lu has never touched this limit of self-mitigating harm until now.
This is what he relies on!
As the holy flame swept across and the revolver bullets poured out, the evil god's foundation, which was intervened by the intelligent driving system, made the sound of gold and stone colliding.
The holy flame, which represents purity, cannot cause any harm to it even under the hands of Jiang Lu, who has ascended to immortality.
The trousers were burned through, and the exposed foundation of the evil god became even more shiny under the flames.
And when those bullets scratched the surface of the skin, they didn't even leave a single white mark, it was completely like scraping.
Jiang Lu gritted his teeth and took a deep breath: "It's just a fatal injury, nothing to be afraid of!"
Under this storm of attack that was powerful enough to tear apart and destroy a powerful Mahayana cultivator, Jiang Lu remained unmoved.