Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

Chapter 711--Oscar VS Flame Demon Ancestor

Oscar, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Bai Chenxiang, Qian Renxue and Hu Liena are also fighting against various opponents, and they can all be easily dealt with.

Among them, Ning Rongrong is a little special. As a purely auxiliary soul master, she does not have the strength to defeat the strong ones of the same level alone. Therefore, in her consciousness, she is often responsible for assisting Oscar in defeating the strong ones.

Twenty-five years have passed like this...

Tang San's cultivation level is still at Level 122, but due to countless sparring sessions with Ma Hongjun, his divine power is more powerful and concentrated than gods of the same level. He can often use less divine power to achieve more powerful effects. tricks.

In the past twenty-five years, Tang San had refined enough various hidden weapons, and his sparring sessions with Ma Hongjun had become less and less frequent, sometimes only once every five or six months.

In the twenty-first year, Tang San began to ponder the method of cultivating his Purple Demon Eyes above the god level.

First of all, he must allow himself to effectively control Shura's murderous intent. Even in the midst of endless murderous intent, he must keep himself transparent at all times.

After four years of training, Tang San found that he was an overly emotional person, and although most of these emotions were good, during battles, he was often restrained by them, and even completely lost the ability to control his body, and had no control over everything around him. Loss of basic senses.

Now that Tang San had achieved some success, he activated the Purple Demon Eyes, and everything around him seemed to turn into an icy world, and even his thoughts became bone-chilling.

However, in this coldness, it gave him a particularly clear feeling. Not only the clarity of the outside world, but also the clarity of the own world, everything becomes transparent.

At this moment, Tang San just felt that no matter what kind of enemy he faced, he could come up with the best method and state to deal with it.

How did Tang San do all this?

It turns out that he relied on his strong killing intent to stimulate his understanding of various abilities and keep himself at the peak of combat.

But similarly, because he consciously controls his killing intent, all his emotions and desires are suppressed, so that he can fight more calmly, without being restrained by emotions.

It turns out that it is this feeling that initially controls Shura's evil thoughts and murderous intentions. He will no longer be confused by anything, can understand everything, and can predict safety, danger, and blessings.

But Tang San only scratched the surface, and it would take many years of hard training before he could fully master the Shura God's position, and be able to fully utilize his murderous aura. Instead of blindly frightening others, he could also use the powerful murderous aura to feed himself back.

If Tang San had been refining his body, cultivating his soul, and practicing his control over the world before, then starting from today, he needs to refining his heart and the murderous heart in his brain. He must first let his brain be invaded by killing before he can find it. The real way to calm down is to "clear your murderous intention".

Dai Mubai is now fifty-one years old. Because he is motionless, his hair is messy, forming a broom and dragging on the ground. With his unkempt beard, he looked like a savage. Fortunately, his face still looks like that of a twenty-five-year-old.

Time flies so fast, like a fleeting moment.

He once vowed to break through to the late level 108 more than forty years ago in this inner earth world. Now twenty-five years have passed, and the time has exceeded half. In the past twenty-four years, Dai Mubai has never stopped fighting, and he has not dared to do anything. If you relax, your efforts will eventually pay off handsomely, and now your strength has reached the peak of level 107.

This feeling of steady growth in divine power is the spiritual pillar that keeps Dai Mubai fighting. The speed is faster than he imagined. In the remaining nearly twenty years, he is expected to break through to the late stage of his goal of level 108.

Oscar is also turning fifty, and his very long white beard, which he would have grown if he didn't shave for a few days, is already hanging on the ground. Because his hair grows slowly, it is not as good as the beard, but it is still a broom.

His current cultivation level is getting closer and closer to his goal. He has just reached the late stage of level 109. Today, Oscar fought an old man in red robe who claimed to be the ancestor of the Flame Demon in a dark and dark battle.

Because Oscar ate the mirror intestine made from Tang San's blood, Oscar has the ability to use Tang San's Shura divine skills, but he can only exert 70% of the power. But Shura, as the main judge, can make it Seventy percent of the strength can already kill most enemies.

At this moment, Oscar was dressed in a pink divine outfit, and he still looked like himself. He had not turned into Tang San, and he was also different from Oscar in the real world. He did not have a beard and his hair was neatly combed.

In his hand, he held the Shura Demonic Sword formed from a good fortune spatula. It possessed some of the abilities of the original body, but the murderous aura bred within it was too weak.

However, Oscar knew he bit off more than he could chew, so he didn't take it too seriously.

In the sky above this continuous mountain range, Oscar held the Shura sword and beheaded the ancestor of the Fire Demon.

The latter retreated violently, swung the giant ax in his hand, and blocked the sword.

bump! ! !

The Flame Demon Ancestor was blown thousands of feet away and hit the mountains. Rocks collapsed, trees fell, and the giant ax in his hand was broken into two halves.

At this time, Oscar still followed closely and rushed towards the Flame Demon Ancestor.

The Flame Demon Ancestor secretly said in shock: "What a shame, I didn't expect that my magic weapon was cut off in that casual move just now. If I can still use it, then I don't have to run away in such a mess like now."

At the critical moment, the ancestor of the Fire Demon summoned the flames of the Netherworld to protect himself. At the same time, he took out a magic weapon, which was similar to a shield. He flicked his arms fiercely to protect his body in it.

Oscar's Shura Sword hit the shield hard, the energy dispersed, the mountains slid, and the trees were burned. There were bursts of thunderous noises.

But the shield was unscathed, not even the slightest dent appeared.

"Such a strong defense." Oscar was secretly surprised and thought to himself: "The broken ax in this Flame Demon Ancestor's hand is ineffective, but the turtle shell is ridiculously hard. I can't even break through his defense."

Ding~~ding~~ding…

After several more violent collisions, the Flame Demon Ancestor held up his shield and was forced back by Oscar. Several mountains were smashed through by the two of them, but the shield never suffered any damage and was just shaking.

When the Flame Demon Ancestor saw this, he knew that although Oscar's attack was strong, his side had the advantage. So he was determined and prepared to fight for his life. He was not the kind of person who would give up casually. This was his highest belief.

He looked at Oscar with red eyes, licked his fangs, and shouted coldly: "Boy! This battle belongs to me."

Looking at the crazy look of the Flame Demon Ancestor, Oscar's heart sank. As expected of the Flame Demon Ancestor, even though he was at a disadvantage now, he refused to give up and chose to fight to the death with him.

Oscar did as he wished, raised the Shura Demonic Sword in his hand again, aimed at the Flame Demon Ancestor's chest and stabbed it hard.

When the Flame Demon Ancestor saw this, he felt anxious. He knew that the opponent's sword was very sharp and extremely fast. The energy locked him, and he could not dodge it at all.

But how could he allow himself to be willing to sit back and wait for death like this? He was not a lamb to be slaughtered, but an old devil in the world.

He shouted loudly and discharged a shield.

"Asura kills!" Oscar roared, using the attack from the Asura Divine Sword to ignore 50% of the opponent's physical defense.

boom! ! !

There was a shocking loud noise, and a wave of air exploded where the shield and sword collided. The whole space was trembling. The ancestor of the Fire Demon staggered and flew out. The entire shield was shattered, and his right arm was exploded into minced meat. The energy exploded. Destroyed one mountain after another. His face was extremely ugly, large mouthfuls of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body was even more shaky.

But he still steadied himself in the air, staring at Oscar opposite, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

Oscar did not expect that the body of the Flame Demon Ancestor would be so brittle. His entire arm was wiped off by the Shura Demonic Sword, but he did not even use any of his serious magic skills.

Oscar snorted coldly: "You old dog, let's see how long you can hold on? Take the move!"

"Shura Zhanyue!"

A thousand-foot bloody blade divided the space like a crescent moon and headed towards the Flame Demon Ancestor.

At this moment, the Flame Demon Ancestor felt that he could not move at all.

And Oscar shouted again: "Gather the murderous aura and kill Qiankun and Langlang."

The sword light cut the Flame Demon Ancestor in half from head to tail, and the latter didn't even make the most basic scream. Then both sides of his body were wrapped in blood mist, and finally turned into ashes.

Oscar looked at the direction where the Flame Demon ancestor turned into ashes, and sneered, "You fell down before I could do anything. It's boring."

……

Xiao Wu's current cultivation level has reached the peak of level 105, but she is not in a hurry to break through. She still suppresses it firmly and waits for a better opportunity. She is also close to her goal of early level 107.

Xiao Wu was currently fighting an old woman with sunken eyes, dark eyes, an old face, gray hair, and even a bloated figure.

"The chill of sound!"

The sound turned into a sound blade and started to pursue an old woman. But every time a sound blade came close to her, her body disappeared like a ghost, and she could never see the other person. The old woman suddenly felt in the dark hand. A long sword appeared and started slashing at Xiao Wu.

A white sword light cut through the space, and slashed down at Xiao Wu with a fierce intent. The sword was very fierce, and if it was hit hard, it would definitely cause serious injury.

Xiao Wu couldn't dodge it now, so she had to use her piano to create two illusory big hands to block the sword's sharp aura.

He clenched it with all his strength, grabbed the sharp long sword with his illusory, slender hand, and grabbed it with skill. The sword flew away from the woman's hand, and was put into the piano by Xiao Wu. Fire makes music.

The woman's face turned pale suddenly, and she roared angrily: "Since you dare to take my sword by force, you must be prepared to die!"

The woman pulled out another long sword from nowhere and swung it in an airtight manner, and the only target of her attack was Xiao Wu.

The face of Xiao Wu, whose delicate body was constantly changing not far away, showed no trace of panic and was surprisingly calm.

"An attack of your level cannot hurt me at all." Xiao Wu said calmly, her eyes cold.

Xiao Wu had adjusted all her divine power to its peak state at this moment, but then she focused all her attention on the long sword in front of her.

I saw that some runes on the sword wave of the long sword in front of me were slowly flickering, and as those runes flickered out, the shape of the sword also changed fundamentally. From the original five-foot-two-inch mad It increased to six feet and five inches. There were layers of fine scales on the sword, as well as tiny cracks. It looked very ferocious, and those cracks were caused by the runes on the sword.

"What change is this?" Xiao Wu was confused and slowed down her movements. The expression on his face quickly returned to calm, "I won't be polite to you anymore."

As soon as Xiao Wu finished speaking, her figure moved forward, leaving illusory figures in the air. The next second, they disappeared into the airspace.

In front of the woman, several swords failed, leaving some afterimages. "Teleporting? But it was too fast, and you couldn't see it at all."

Xiao Wu's teleportation speed was indeed extraordinary, but it was not to the extent that the woman could not see clearly. When he teleported, he also used his spatial ability to hide his body every time he appeared.

Therefore, the woman could not catch any trace of her at all. She used her spiritual mind to search, and because the speed was too fast, she could find twenty or thirty Xiao Wu at a time.

Because during the teleportation period, Xiao Wu used her martial spirit true form to transform into ten clones at once to disrupt the audience.

"Damn it." The woman scolded her angrily, her eyes extremely sinister, her mouth and eyes squeezed together, wanting to kill the woman in front of her immediately to satisfy the hatred in her heart.

(End of this chapter)