Chapter 950 Is it big?

Chapter 950 Is it big?

The nameless magic skill that Lu Yun practiced was already overbearing. After being tempered by the sword soul, the sword energy became even more overbearing.

Plus the power of gods and demons.

He was very confident, but only after actually fighting with Wu Ao did he realize how terrifying the other party's power was.

A powerful recoil force penetrated Lu Yun's arm, causing him to retreat backwards.

On the other hand, Wu Ao only retreated two steps.

"Huh? You are a person who mainly cultivates the soul, but your physical strength can reach this level. It is indeed not simple. However, in front of me, Wu Ao, you are just showing off your skills in front of an expert."

Wu Ao was surprised at first, then he sneered again. He stretched out his arms, which suddenly grew more than ten times larger. The muscles in his hands seemed to be about to explode at any time.

When people describe a person as having a strong physique and great strength, they often compare his fist to a vinegar jar.

A fist as big as a vinegar jar can knock out all the brains with one punch.

But Wu Ao's fist can no longer be described as a vinegar jar, but a water jar. His fist, as thick as a water jar, connected with his explosive pectoral muscles, instantly turned into a human tank.

“Is this the Dharmakaya realm?”

Lu Yun frowned slightly, not daring to be careless. The majestic power of his soul blasted out like an invisible wave, rushing down three thousand feet with terrifying momentum.

Before he devoured Hun Wuji, Lu Yun's soul was already strong enough to easily crush Hun Wuji.

Now that he has devoured 90% of Hun Wuji's soul power, one can imagine how powerful Lu Yun's soul is.

The feeling of oppression coming from deep within the soul made everyone present tremble in their souls.

Especially Wu Youliang and others, because they were in front of Lu Yun, although Wu Ao was blocking in front of them, the spiritual power they endured was only one thousandth of the original.

But it was this one thousandth that made them instantly fall into a state of unconsciousness, as if an invisible hand was pinching their souls.

However, what Lu Yun never expected was that Wu Ao, who was bearing all his spiritual power head-on, only showed a hint of pain, but it did not affect his actions, nor did it tear his soul apart.

"Defensive magic weapon?" Lu Yun exclaimed in surprise.

Although Wu Ao looked painful, his voice was extremely proud, and he even laughed: "Haha, kid, you are at least in the Spiritual Transformation Stage, how can you be so ignorant? You haven't even seen a spiritual defense magic weapon?"

Wu Ao was wearing a soul defense magic weapon, so Lu Yun's soul attacks were almost all blocked by the defense magic weapon. Only a little bit of the residual power leaked out, which made Wu Ao feel a little uncomfortable.

In other words, Lu Yun felt surprised because he did not understand the situation in the spiritual world. In fact, in the spiritual world, soul-refining magic weapons are extremely rare, but soul-defending magic weapons are not scarce.

Among the three realms of destiny-changing in the Spirit Transformation Period, the Soul Movement Realm is very powerful in an era when there are not many defensive artifacts for the soul, because the soul can grow without limit.

But since no one knew when, the soul defense magic tools in the spiritual world suddenly became rampant, which led to fewer and fewer people choosing the Soul Movement Realm.

But Lu Yun chose the Soul Movement Realm.

Of course, this was just Wu Ao's imagination. He had no way of knowing that Lu Yun did not choose the Soul Moving Realm himself, but because he had a soul refining magic weapon on him.

But no matter what, the fact is that Lu Yun's spiritual power cannot pose much threat to Wu Ao.

Lu Yun was glad that Hun Wuji did not have any soul defense magic weapon, otherwise he would have no way to deal with it.

"God's Corpse, come out!"

Seeing that the spiritual attack had lost its effect, Lu Yun shouted softly, and suddenly a statue-like corpse of a god in the back mountain suddenly opened its eyebrows, strode over, and stood in front of Lu Yun.

The powerful momentum shocked everyone.

Wu Ao looked up at the corpse, his eyes flickering, "It really has great momentum, but unfortunately, its shortcomings are also obvious."

He just leaped up and, as if in provocation, waved his arms as thick as water tanks twice at the level of the corpse's head.

Lu Yun controlled the divine corpse to attack, and his arm bones glowed fluorescently. Unfortunately, when the divine corpse's arms swept over, Wu Ao's figure had disappeared.

Ok?

Lu Yun became alert, and his strong instinct made him quickly flee from the spot, leaving only a shadow behind.

Sure enough, the moment Lu Yun left, there was a loud explosion, tearing his afterimage into pieces.

And Wu Ao's figure suddenly appeared at the place where the afterimage was torn.

"Yes, you are alert enough, but you can escape the first time, can you escape the second time? Even if you escape the second time, what about the third and fourth times?"

The sarcastic smile on Wu Ao's face became even more intense.

Wu Youliang and his companions were originally worried about how Wu Ao would deal with the divine corpse, but now they finally reacted.

Although the divine corpse is powerful, it also has an obvious weakness, which is its slow speed. Wu Ao is able to dodge it with his body skills.

But Lu Yun was not the previous ghost clan member, he could not curl up in the god's corpse like Hun Wuji.

As long as Wu Ao can get rid of Lu Yun while avoiding the attack of the divine corpse, the Yuntian Pavilion will collapse in an instant.

"Hahaha, Yuntian Pavilion, I think you are the real clowns!" Wu Youliang laughed out loud.

The New Danyang Sect he founded came to an end not long after, becoming the sect with the shortest lifespan in Kunlun's history.

And because of this, Wu Youliang became a clown.

But if Yuntian Pavilion were to collapse today, the lifespan of this force would be even shorter than that of his New Danyang Sect.

The title of clown naturally shifted to everyone in Yuntian Pavilion.

Wu Youliang's depression was instantly swept away.

The Kunlun forces that came with the Wu Ao brothers were all watching at first, but now that they saw that victory was certain, they no longer restrained themselves and revealed greedy eyes.

"Senior, we are willing to serve you at your service!"

The leaders of several forces immediately expressed their opinions, obviously wanting to get a piece of the pie from Yuntian Pavilion.

During this period, Yuntian Pavilion has been frantically collecting cultivation resources in an overbearing manner. It is a big piece of fat meat, who wouldn't be greedy?

Wu Ao sneered and suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Qingcheng and the others: "Haha, ladies, your men will die in my hands today. When you become my concubines in the future, you will be so happy!"

At this time, he actually had the leisure to show off his biceps to several beauties.

"Is it big?"

"..."

Several beauties were speechless.

Lu Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said angrily: "Who gave you the guts to flirt with my woman in front of me?!"

"Oh? A dying man is still so arrogant?" Wu Ao sneered contemptuously.

Lu Yun didn't say anything else. With murderous intent in his eyes, he suddenly leaped towards the corpse of the god.