C1040 (1/2)
Actually, to Wu Yu, as long as the Seven Stars Protection Formation was fine, he was basically invincible.
In fact, it was really dangerous. The Iron Winged Seven Stars Worms were also a huge force in themselves, so they could easily chase down one or two Seven Star Arrays without facing any threat to the Iron Winged Seven Stars Worms.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Bow Spiritual Lord was able to help them in the Ancient Demon World and was hiding in the shadows, although he wouldn't be a threat to Jin Chonghuan and the Dark Blade of Forest Valley, he would still be a great threat to the five of them.
At that moment, Wu Yu's original body and avatar instantly engaged in a difficult battle with their opponent.
He had no time to pay attention to Full Moon and Night Tide of Nanshan. He could only pay a little bit of attention and observe them. After all, he had a lot of trust in them.
The hardest part of the battle was Wu Yu!
To be honest, both of them were at the fourth level of the Three Calamity Dao Realm. These two demon elites were even more terrifying than the blood poison guest, Night Demon. All of their spiritual tools and abilities were at the top of the Devil Dao Realm.
For example, before the start of the battle, when Dark Valley's Black Blade saw Wu Yu transform into a Golden Immortal Ape, he let out a cold sneer. It seemed that he didn't think much of Wu Yu's transformation.
”Is this your Divine Transformation?” The rumors were powerful, but it seemed like that was all. Let's just watch and see. ”
He backed up a bit, and Jin Chonghuan blocked the path of Wu Yu and his avatar. In the next moment, a huge change happened to the black blade's body.
”Ten Thousand Evil Ghost Transformation.”
They did not have a yardstick for good or evil in their hearts. Their cultivation career had only one goal, and that was to become powerful, and for that purpose, they could commit crimes that could cause corpses to appear all over the place. Even murdering their parents was not a strange thing.
In order to cultivate a sacred art, the power of the sacred art would have to be maximized. Even if there were millions of corpses lying in wait, this group of people would not even blink their eyes.
At this moment, his body was just like Wu Yu's Heavenly Transformation technique. It was actually constantly being distorted and changing, constantly expanding. The spirit artifact armor on his body also increased in size, but after it grew larger …
This was because it could clearly be seen that the originally pitch-black skin on his arms, neck, and even his legs had actually transformed into many evil ghost faces. When his body had almost reached the height of fifteen meters, it could be said that his body was densely packed with green-faced, fang-toothed faces. That appearance was absolutely the ugliest body Wu Yu had ever seen.
However, it was true that this body had a very evil aura. Those evil spirits maintained their smiles, but they could not stop the black smoke from coming out from their eyes, ears, noses and mouths.
Each one of these devils and ghosts had their own individual expression. This way, the Dark Valley Black Blade looked like it was piled with countless corpses. With this appearance, even a mortal would be scared to death if they looked at it.
Wu Yu could feel how powerful this man was.
At the same time, a large pitch-black blade appeared in his hand. The large machete was heavy and bloody, and a human head was hung at the hilt.
He shouted, ”Yan Huang Clan? Can you chop off my head? I want to chop off the head of the Yellow-Flame Race. ”
Such an opponent really did have the ability to make people's hair stand on end.
”I know this blade. It's called the beheading ghost blade. You should be mentally prepared.” Specialized for beheading. ” Ming Long suddenly said.
This wasn't enough to scare Wu Yu.
Compared to the Forest Boa Black Blade, Jin Chonghuan's change was very small. He took out a Fine Steel Sword with a bloody line on the blade. Although he wielded a long sword in his hand, he appeared to be in high spirits.
Staring at Wu Yu, Wu Yu could tell at a glance that the magical formation of this long sword was in no way inferior to that of the beheading ghost blade. Both were top-grade spiritual tools.
”It seems as though my 'Blood Drop Clone' divine ability is even better than your clone's?” Jin Chonghuan laughed in a contemptuous manner. After he finished taunting Mu Chen, he exchanged a glance with Dark Valley's Black Blade and the two of them nodded.
”I want this guy to kneel down and kowtow to me. How about calling me a grandfather?” Jin Chong said with a smile.
”That won't do. You have to call me grandpa.”
”It wouldn't be a problem to have two grandpas for a single Yellow-Flame Race. How about this, we just have to wait for him to call out to us for a hundred times before we just let him go.”
This kind of low-level method of ridiculing was meaningless to Wu Yu. He was too lazy to wait any longer since Wu Yu was still spouting nonsense. Without a second word, Wu Yu immediately rushed to attack.