Above the Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 493 Beheading

Wang Lu's trick of luring the snake out of its hole was exactly what he wanted.

He clearly understood that he could not escape.

The native Tong Gang beast had long adapted to the environment of the Kujiang Secret Realm. If there were no restrictions on its body movements and speed, it might still be possible.

Attack, but it could not be broken.

The fact was in front of him. Even if he hit the beast with thirty-three sticks without reservation, the beast would still remain motionless.

The only way was to force the Tong Gang beast to attack instead of defend and give up defense, perhaps to find a glimmer of hope.

He was not a Yuanying stage strongman. If he had achieved the great success of the five internal organs and six internal organs and officially entered the soul realm, with the dual blessing of the Fuyun vision and cultivation, holding the Tiancang stick, he might be able to smash its tortoise shell.

The thirty-three sticks that Wang Lu had hit with extreme force before actually formed a wide space crack around the Tong Gang beast.

However, the scary thing was that the place where the beast was located was as still as a mountain because of its powerful defense, and it was extremely stable.

The copper Gang's indestructible body really made him helpless. The only way out was to provoke its anger and attack it.

He succeeded.

When the six-star arched moon blade returned to his side, after being refined by the mysterious sword lake in the Tianyun secret realm, it was like a seven-blade that could instantly break through the space. Two of the sub-blades jumped between the sun and the moon to avoid the powerful induction of the copper Gang beast, and ambushed next to the two Youye fruits, waiting for the opportunity.

When the sky-supporting stick broke its defensive yellow light, and the remaining stick shadows followed like a shadow, making the copper Gang beast feel deeply threatened, the two sub-blades suddenly attacked, breaking the restriction with unparalleled sharpness, picking it up in one fell swoop, and then returning smoothly in a flash.

The whole process was done in one go and seamlessly.

Wang Lu's mind was racing in his mind, and he retracted his thoughts.

At this moment, the powerful steel tail was like an iron mountain pulling at him. If he didn't deal with it properly, he would either die or get injured.

"Hah!"

The power surged throughout his body, and the protective black light exploded with a bang. Wang Lu shouted, his body relaxed, and suddenly broke free from the huge force. Without thinking, he tightly grasped the sky-supporting stick and hit the giant tail with a stick.

"Boom!"

The two earth-shaking forces connected, and the whole island shook.

A dark and endless black light came immediately, tightly protecting the dense forest that was about to be shattered.

When Wang Lu was involuntarily shaken away, the black light emerged from the dark stone where the Youye fruit grew, which made him feel moved.

It is also a rare treasure.

"Come on, Tong Gang Beast."

Wang Lu drew his sword and stood up, looking at the Tong Gang Beast with round eyes and no emotion as calmly as water.

"Hah!"

The orange cloud of talismans peeled off from the body and returned to the top of the head. In an instant, it broke into pieces and split into ten.

Wang Lu muttered: "Phantom is ten, shadow symbol appears!"

As soon as the words fell, "swish swish swish swish...", ten identical Wang Lu appeared with cold expressions, holding the sky-supporting sticks with golden light surging.

There were eleven Wang Lu in the field, and they flashed at high speed as if they were changing positions. After this, the original Wang Lu could no longer be distinguished.

This scene made the copper beast in the distance on the opposite side shudder all over, and kept roaring.

Dangerous, very dangerous.

"Kill!"

The eleven Wang Lu didn't know who spoke first, or perhaps they shouted at the same time without any agreement. In a flash, they all raised the sky-supporting sticks and surrounded the copper beast with floating light.

For a moment, a strong wind blew up, and golden light filled the sky, illuminating every corner of the dense forest, meticulously.

"Woo, woo, woo!"

The copper beast was not intimidated. It sensed a trace of spiritual rage from the ancient times in this person. It shook its four legs and roared three times in succession. Its whole body was shining with yellow light.

"Bang!"

The two-meter-long monster body became more than five times larger, as if it was forged from brass, exuding a fierce momentum that shocked the world.

"Transform!"

The eleven Wang Lu were not moved at all by this. The word "transform" burst out in their mouths at the same time.

The copper beast felt uncomfortable.

In a moment, the eleven Wang Lu in front of it were divided into two, two became four, four became eight, eight became sixteen, sixteen became thirty-two, thirty-two became sixty-four, sixty-four became one hundred and twenty-eight, and thousands of Wang Lu holding the sky-supporting sticks and making different movements and gestures were divided again.

It was dazzled and shocked, and a great fear rushed to the sky.

Following closely behind it, more than a thousand Wang Lus, each holding a heavy stick weighing hundreds of jin, fell from the sky.

It had to withstand the thousands of heavy attacks, because the time given to it was so short.

Damn human, if they had shrunk, they might have avoided this shocking blow, but now it was too late.

So that's it!

It finally understood the real reason why one of the eleven Wang Lus doubled again after splitting into 128, while the others did not change.

Because that was his true body.

This was the last understanding before it died.

Goodbye, the Youye Fruit that had accompanied it for hundreds of thousands of years...

"Boom!"

The earth-shaking sound dissipated along with the fierce roar of the copper beast before it died.

The dense forest finally couldn't bear the full force of Wang Lu so far, and it disappeared.

For the first time, the gray light illuminated the land on the island covered by dense forests.

More than a thousand king roads were suddenly shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Only the last one left, Wang Lu, leaning on the golden sky-supporting stick, half-knelt on the wide black stone that was still as dark as a knife.

Panting, strands of blood dripped onto the black stone.

He won, but it was a very thrilling win.

His mana was almost exhausted, and his limbs were weak. Not only was the black light protecting his body completely broken, but even the black light of his meridians, acupuncture points, bones, blood vessels... was like a thin stream of water, without a trace of black.

Wang Lu's face turned pale and gradually turned livid.

"Bang", he suddenly collapsed on the black stone.

He wanted to sleep, but a strong will kept him going, telling him not to sleep, otherwise he would die.

He straightened his body with difficulty, condensed almost the last bit of mana, and swallowed the second bottle of the three bottles of ten thousand year spiritual milk left by Sun Xue.

After the spiritual milk entered his throat, his mana and strength were instantly restored by half.

His intuition was not wrong.

At this moment, a shocking change occurred.

"Crack!"

A soundless dark red sword thread broke through the air and cut his body in two.

"Hahahahaha!"

A tall and thin male cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core walked out calmly from the darkness.

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