Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

After hearing this, Lu Yunchang took a few steps back and gave up the battlefield: "His blood is filled with evil spirits, you have to be careful."

Lu Ming nodded again: "Thank you, Brother Lu, for reminding me."

After saying that, the magic weapon in his hand suddenly glowed with golden light. It is slightly different from the golden light on Lu Yunchang's divine order, and the color is slightly darker.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord looked at Lu Ming, and suddenly thought of something, and suddenly realized: "I know, you were the one who slipped through the net back then."

A look of sadness flashed across Lu Ming's face when he heard this, and murderous intent suddenly appeared on his originally indifferent face: "I will end the grudges of the past here."

"Bah." The Blood-devouring Demon Lord snorted disdainfully, "The peak Taoist just now can't do anything to me, so why do you?"

"I don't want my life."

Lu Ming spoke just six words so loudly and powerfully that everyone couldn't help but become nervous.

As soon as Lu Yunchang reached the edge of the formation, he was about to step out of the range of the formation, but he stopped when he heard this. He turned around and stood at the edge of the formation, watching the field quietly.

At this moment, Lu Ming's voice suddenly reached his ears again: "Brother Lu, this Demonic Mace is a demon-killing weapon passed down from generation to generation in my Moya lineage. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon. There is also a matching weapon. A set of mutually reinforcing Demonic Overpowering Techniques. If the two are paired with each other, there will be innate suppression when facing the demon clan, which is enough to fight across borders. The specific formulas are as follows..."

Then Lu Yunchang heard a series of magic tricks and move names.

After finishing, Lu Ming continued: "There are seven moves in this Demonic Demon Art. As long as you master it, with Brother Lu's talent, all the demons in the world will crawl on their knees. I will perform all seven moves in a moment. Please watch. .”

Lu Yunchang was baffled by his series of words and hurriedly responded with his heart: "Why me?"

Lu Mingdao: "Actually, I originally chose Bai Feibai, but now it seems that you are my best choice. If I fail and fail to kill this demon, everything will depend on Brother Lu."

"My Moya lineage will be cut off from today. Lu Ming's death is not a pity, but this demon-slaying weapon is of great use and it really shouldn't be buried here. If Brother Lu has his heart, after today this demon-killing weapon will be The Art of Overcoming Demons belongs to Brother Lu. If Brother Lu has no intention of doing so, I ask Brother Lu to find a suitable successor to pass it on to him by chance in the future. In this way, even if he dies today, Lu Ming will die without regrets."

Lu Yunchang felt sad when he heard this, and he solemnly said: "If this is really the case, Yang should agree to it."

After getting his approval, Lu Ming no longer had any worries in his heart.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Lu Ming's mind fell silent, and he bowed deeply in front of the soul villain who had condensed into a physical entity.

The soul villain is connected with him and already knows what he wants to do. Facing Lu Ming's deep bow, he sighed helplessly.

Then, he also bowed deeply to Lu Ming.

However, before he could get up, the body that had just condensed suddenly exploded like fireworks in full bloom at midnight, erupting into a dazzling and breathtaking scene.

In the middle of the formation, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes. Under the incredible gazes of Lu Yunchang and the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, his aura was rising steadily. The late stage of the Tao, the peak of the Tao, and the perfection of the Tao. Then, transform into a spirit...

It didn't stop rising until it reached the middle stage of Spirit Transformation.

The human soul is one.

It is not the temporary fusion of soul and soul in the ordinary sense that Lu Yunchang understands, but the true sense of the body and soul becoming one. This kind of fusion is irreversible, and it is also the ultimate means for monks to block all their lives and achieve ultimate sublimation, so practitioners gave it a very appropriate name - Momentary Fanghua.

Because any monk who uses this trick will definitely die. This is to burn the soul and ignite the true essence to obtain power that far exceeds one's own cultivation. The price is naturally extremely expensive.

Lu Yunchang wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Lu Ming's momentum reached its peak, and the magic weapon in his hand trembled slightly.

"Brother Lu, watch out!"

Then he saw that he was invincible, raised his feet, and came to the Blood-devouring Demon Lord in just one step, and he used his trump card to attack from a high position.

Although he could clearly see it, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord felt that this trick was inevitable and had to be taken forcefully. Therefore, the evil blood energy in his body surged like boiling water, instantly surrounding Lu Ming.

Then he heard the Blood-devouring Demon Lord scream and fly backwards. Amidst the bloody aura, Lu Ming was dressed in coarse linen clothes and walked out step by step with the golden light of the Demonic Mace in his hand.

"Since I underestimate life and death, what use is the power of cause and effect to me? What does it matter even if thousands of causes and effects are applied to me?"

Every step he took seemed to shrink to an inch. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, raised his hand and struck again.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord has suffered a big loss, how can he still dare to confront him head-on? It turned into a ball of blood mist and fled away.

But who would have thought that Lu Ming said: "Since I have reached the highest level, how can I let you escape easily?"

As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared from sight.

From the other side, another scream came, and a cloud of blood mist erupted without warning.

Everyone who looked at Lu Yunchang was numb. Is it so terrifying for a monk to reach his ultimate sublimation? It's just a pity that the short-term strength obtained by using one's life is not strong.

In the Demon Subduing Formation, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord was already severely suppressed. It was extremely uncomfortable to encounter such a desperate person at this moment. But no matter how he escaped, Lu Ming could lock him in the first moment, and then arrive in an instant to strike him in the face.

However, since the Blood-devouring Demon Lord is a Demon Lord, how can he only know how to get beaten? Since I knew I couldn't escape, I just fought hard.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord stopped hiding and waited quietly until Lu Ming arrived. The evil spirit of blood instantly condensed into a spear, emitting a breathtaking light.

Sure enough, Lu Ming appeared instantly, raised his hand and swung his mace. The Blood-devouring Demon Lord had been waiting for a long time. Faced with this powerful demon that made him suffer so much, he just shot it.

What kind of battle will break out when the extremely sublimated Lu Ming encounters the Blood-devouring Demon Lord who fights desperately?

Lu Yunchang saw it.

Two super strong men who were comparable to those in the middle stage of spirit transformation would make the entire space tremble every time they collided. Every time the Blood Demon Spear and the Demonic Mace collide, the surrounding air seems to be carrying the force of wind and thunder.

I could hear bursts of sonic booms, and the ground was cracked. The formation stones arranged by Lu Yunchang were shattered to pieces unknown, and the demon-subduing barrier covering the sky had long since disappeared.

The two super strong men fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground. The entire palace was almost in a state of destruction.

Pang Feibai and the other three came over at some point. Looking at the battle in the distance, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva. This was too strong. It was a bit abnormal.