C346 Thousand Hands Buddha
C346 Thousand Hands Buddha
In the Devil Cultivator organization that Li Weidan had created, the Right Protector was the most mysterious member. From his forehead to his nose, he was covered by the iron armor mask, and only his mouth was exposed.
The Left Protector could tell from the voice that the Right Protector was not very old, perhaps not even over thirty years old.
Every time a Spirit Martial Stage warrior under thirty years old thought of this, the Left Protector would be deeply shocked.
"Why is the Right Protector here?" The Left Protector felt a little strange. The Right Protector rarely appeared, and even as the Left Protector, he had only seen him twice.
Under the iron mask, a smile appeared on his face, "I heard from Lord Li Weidan that an old friend of mine has come here to take a look."
"Old friend?" The Left Protector could feel the deep hatred and killing intent from the Right Protector's smile.
"Alright," Li Weidan said, "Left Protector, leave the matters here to the Right Protector! Follow me to a place."
"Yes!" The Left Protector immediately followed the order, "May I know where Sir is going?"
"Devil Suppressing Cave!"
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The battle between Zhao Muer and Wang Po had reached its climax. Wang Po, who was wearing heavy armor, was no longer afraid of Zhao Muer's group attacks. Zhao Muer, on the other hand, relied on her agile movement technique to continuously entangle with Wang Po.
The Floating Golden Bow was originally a solid object condensed from Blood Soul. Under Zhao Muer's control with her mind, the originally one-meter long bow body had already become the size of a palm.
The smaller Floating Golden Bow stuck close to the back of Zhao Muer's hand like an arm bow.
The size of a soul item becoming smaller did not mean that its power would decrease. The bow of the Floating Golden Bow did not need Zhao Muer to use her hand to pull it. It could open and shrink on its own, shooting out rays of golden light one after another.
The power of the golden light was not enough to break through the heavy armor, but the impact of the collision made Wang Po grimace in pain.
"Stinky girl, your movement technique is quite flexible!"
Wang Po cursed in pain. He cultivated Ba Dao, and what he lacked the most was flexibility and flexibility. Facing an opponent like Zhao Muer, it really gave him a headache.
Zhao Muer was like a fluttering butterfly, light and agile, but only she herself understood how dangerous her current situation was.
Wang Po's blade became heavier and heavier. This was the accumulation of momentum. When it reached its limit, the mountain would collapse and the earth would collapse.
Although the dance on the tip of the blade was graceful, if one was not careful, it would result in the destruction of the jade.
After the thirty-sixth slash, Wang Po stopped. No matter how strong his blade was, what use was there if it could not cut into the enemy's body?
Zhao Muer also stopped her changing footsteps. The Floating Golden Bow returned to its original size and fell into her hands.
"The game of cat and mouse is really boring!" Wang Po was completely annoyed by the battle just now. What he liked was the feeling of a knife cutting into flesh.
Suddenly, Zhao Muer's expression changed. There was a deep wariness between her eyebrows.
A strange force emerged from Wang Po's body. This force was like a force that enveloped Zhao Muer.
"Is it the embryonic form of the domain?"
Wang Po smiled and said, "You do know what it is. This is indeed the embryonic form of the domain!"
A Heavenly Martial Stage warrior could feel the principles of heaven and earth. A Spirit Martial Stage warrior could already use the power of morality at the initial stage. As for a Divine Martial Stage warrior, he had already begun to form his own domain.
Some Spirit Martial Stage Martial Artist could touch the threshold of the domain before reaching the Divine Martial Stage, but for someone like Wang Po, who had just stepped into the Spirit Martial Stage, he was able to condense his domain into an embryonic form. He could be said to be an extreme genius!
Wang Po explained, "The morality that I have comprehended is the domineering intent, the domain that I have condensed. It can affect the will of a person. The more you dodge, the greater the pressure on your body. The stronger you advance, the more powerful the force you exert will be!"
After saying that, Wang Po brandished his blade. Indeed, the power of the blade was more than thirty percent stronger than before!
As the blade light approached her, Zhao Muer subconsciously moved her body to dodge Wang Po's attack. At the same time, she could feel a pressure pressing down on her body.
Wang Po smiled and said, "I have already said that the more you dodge, the stronger the power that is applied to your body!"
Zhao Muer took a deep breath, drew her bow and shot an arrow. A golden light shot towards Wang Po's forehead!
This arrow was so fast that it did not give Wang Po any chance to block it with his sword. Helpless, Wang Po could only dodge sideways.
Just like Zhao Muer, Wang Po's body also had an additional pressure.
Zhao Muer said calmly, "Then we will be even."
Wang Po was stunned for a moment. Then, his fighting spirit soared. "Only then will it be interesting!"
Zhao Muer not only wanted to see the arrow just now, but also wanted to test the strength of Wang Po's domain.
No matter how simple and crude it was, it was still the embryonic form. What Wang Po released was still the real domain. Zhao Muer's Golden Arrow collided with the edge of the domain and instantly shattered.
Zhao Muer sighed in her heart, "If I want to break this domain, I have to pay a huge price. With Wang Po's interference, I'm afraid I won't have any chance. I can only fight."
Wang Po attacked, but Zhao Muer did not continue to dodge. Instead, she waved the Floating Golden Bow and continuously clashed with the Heaven Severing Blade.
With her own weakness, she was able to attack the enemy's strength. Zhao Muer quickly fell into a disadvantageous position. No matter how high her talent was, under the two disadvantages of cultivation and combat techniques, it was still difficult for her to stir up any waves.
After twenty moves, Wang Po's blade force had already accumulated to the limit. Every strike of his could make Zhao Muer's face turn pale.
Zhao Muer's arm that was holding the bow had already started to tremble. Her chest rose and fell violently and her breathing was rapid.
On the contrary, Wang Po became more and more excited as he fought. He fell into a state of madness. He even abandoned the heavy armor because it was inconvenient for him to use the heavy armor.
Facing the storm-like attacks, Zhao Muer understood that there was not much time left for her to persist.
She muttered to herself, "Looks like I have to use the means that Master gave me to save my life."
Zhao Muer erupted her Yuan energy and used the Floating Golden Bow to sweep in front of her, forcing Wang Po away.
Wang Po licked his dry lips, his eyes emitting a bloodthirsty light.
"Still want to struggle on the brink of death?"
After a short break, Zhao Muer did not hesitate and opened the sleeve on her arm. Under the white silk cloth was a green jade bracelet.
There was a Talisman with sealing power engraved on the bracelet and it emitted a faint fluorescent light.
Seeing this jade bracelet, Wang Po calmed down a little, "Looks like old woman really prepared some life-saving treasures for you. Take it out and let me see!"
Zhao Muer put away the Floating Golden Bow, stuffed her index finger into her mouth, and lightly bit.
A sparkling red bead appeared on her white finger, and Zhao Muer dripped the blood onto the Talisman on the jade bracelet.
"Kacha!"
The mechanism was activated and the jade bracelet split open from the middle and fell towards the ground.
As it fell, green smoke came out from the two sides of the jade pendant.
The green smoke gathered together and slowly took the shape of a human figure. It was an old woman with a hunched back, and her face was covered with deep wrinkles.
The old woman's life was very ugly, and her eyes were so wide that they almost couldn't be seen. However, they were filled with a heart palpitating gaze.
Even Wang Po, who feared nothing, could not help but gulp after looking at the old woman.
It was only because this old woman's reputation on the continent was too resounding - Thousand Hand Buddha!
"No, this old woman only has a chart, not my real body!"
Wang Po heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. If old woman were to descend in person, he was afraid that he would not even have the chance to escape.
"Little girl, a fake person can't scare me!"
Zhao Muer did not pay attention to Wang Po's hooting. She faced the old woman and knelt on one knee.
"Disciple is not worthy. I have disturbed Master's cultivation."
As if she had heard Zhao Muer's words, the old woman "came back to life" and said kindly, "Although your talent is high, your cultivation period is too short after all. Your strengths and weaknesses are too obvious. This is not your fault."
"Although Master has deliberately raised your close combat level, you are after all a woman, and your bloodline is also a Floating Golden Bow that specializes in long-range attacks. It is already very good that you can protect yourself, so you do not need to belittle yourself."
"What's more, your opponent is the famous' Tyrannical Saber 'Wang Po. It is very normal that he is not a match for him."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Po felt a chill in his heart. If it wasn't for old woman's body emitting a bit of power, he would have turned around and fled long ago!
"Yes, Master!"
Zhao Muer took two steps back and old woman looked at Wang Po. Her killing intent spread out like cold air and the temperature in the domain instantly dropped to the freezing point.
"You dare to bully my disciple, you are courting death!"
In an instant, a sky full of Palm Shadow appeared behind old woman.
One arm after another spread out like a flower. It was thousands of meters tall and was over a hundred meters tall.
Wang Po's expression was solemn as he held his saber forward. Although old woman's technique was shocking, the aura she emitted was only at the sixth level of the Heaven realm. It was not that Wang Po did not have the strength to fight.
"Junior Wang Po, how dare you challenge senior!"
"Heaven Slaying Sword!"
Wang Po stepped into the sky and charged towards old woman. old woman stood still and the arm behind her was slapping towards Wang Po.
"Ha!"
Wang Po swung his blade and broke the first palm. However, what followed next were countless palms.
"Damn it, it's this move again!"
Wang Po gritted his teeth and broke dozens of palm strikes in a row. Then, he summoned his heavy armor again.
However, just as the heavy armor was condensed, it was scattered by the Palm Shadow that filled the sky.
"Puff!"
Wang Po spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The number one person below the Spirit Martial Stage was actually knocked down by old woman, who was only at the Heavenly Martial realm.
He struggled to get up and looked at old woman, who had not moved even half a step, before exhaling heavily.
"I heard that you claimed to be a thousand men enemy, and that Thousand Hand Buddha could block a million soldiers with one move. I thought that was an exaggeration, but after seeing it today, I realized that what you said was not false!"
Old woman coldly said, "It is useless to suck up to the old woman. No matter if it is you or the people behind you, anyone who wants to hurt my disciple must die!"
"Hahahahaha!" Wang Po suddenly laughed. "I believe that you have the ability. But today, Zhao Muer must die!"
Wang Po took out a palm-sized skull from his pocket. In the two eye sockets of the skull, there was a soul flame that was faintly visible.
"Don't think that you are the only ones who have prepared a backup plan!"