I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 391: A Thought of Purification, the Great Immortal Technique of Devouring the Gods

Facing Lu Wenwu's sudden attack, the demon monk Shi Tian did not show any panic on his face, and still maintained that torn expression that was difficult to tell between crying and laughing.

With a glance of his evil eyes, a ripple with colorful light appeared out of thin air.

His entire body disappeared into thin air like a phantom of water waves at the moment when the fist power burst out, and then suddenly appeared not far away, sitting cross-legged in the air, with a faint sense of solemnity.

Below his body was a lotus platform that was extremely similar to the one under Lu Wenwu's feet.

However, Lu Wenwu's lotus platform was scarlet red, like a flame made of coagulated blood burning.

The lotus platform under the throne of Buddha appeared a sickly white, as strange as a terminally ill patient.

The unstoppable fist force slammed the ground without reservation. The shocking explosion like a nuclear explosion lifted up large chunks of red and black earth and rocks as big as mountains, and then smashed them down with even greater speed and raging fire.

It was like a meteor shower formed by a sinful fire.

Countless members of the resistance army who had not yet fully grown up were hit by the aftermath. They didn't even have the chance to scream before they turned into bloody mud, their bodies set on fire by the fire of sin.

An old man who had reached the god level tried to sublime himself to the utmost, using his cultivation to protect himself, and rush out of this area to draw a map.

But considering Lu Wenwu's current level of cultivation, even if it was just an ordinary aftermath, it was not something that these old gods whose lives were about to come to an end could easily resist.

Those who were luckier were helpless in the face of the true meaning of martial arts that burst out from the military killing fist, and barely managed to maintain their own defense.

He was unlucky and happened to be a little closer to the punch. The already limited vitality in his body withered away in an instant, like a candle in the wind.

The dry skin suddenly aged, and strange black flames ignited out of nowhere, burning the octogenarians into human torches one after another.

The Purgatory Dragon Breath, which has just been formed by the fusion of several powerful flames, is now terrifyingly powerful.

Even legendary equipment is as fragile as paper in front of it.

Once touched, it will turn into a ball of raw molten metal in just a few seconds, dripping onto the ground and mixing with the soil.

The gap between becoming a god is sometimes greater than that between humans and dogs.

Take for example the former Angry Dragon Knight Morales. Even if he has returned to his prime, Lu Wenwu only needs one punch to kill him now.

This is what the body refining lineage looks like after it has reached perfection.

A simple and unpretentious punch is the unique skill of extraordinary people from other systems.

Lu Wenwu's mind moved, and the Skyfire Thunder Explosion, which had been cultivated to the pinnacle, was launched.

In an instant, an earth-shattering thunder and fireworks show broke out across the entire ground.

In the explosions one after another, endless thunder surged.

The lightning that had condensed to the extreme almost turned into lightning plasma and electric liquid. The extremely high temperature melted everything and mixed it together and spread it into the giant deep pit formed by the punch and the explosion just now.

Like a thundering lake!

The piercing and sharp roars of thunder and lightning drowned out the screams, leaving only a few powerful gods with stronger cultivation still roaring with all their might, trying their best to fight against this scene that seemed like a natural disaster.

Finally, when the sea of ​​thunder quietly dissipated, only the black flame remained on the ground, still swaying and burning.

The base that originally belonged to the Salvation Resistance Army had long disappeared, leaving only a huge dent on the ground, as if a piece of it had been dug out from the ground by an ancient giant.

There was something still soft and flat in the pit, terrifyingly like a slime decompression toy that had been left there for a while.

The extreme high temperature and violent plasma melted all the man-made creations inside, decomposing these products extracted from nature into the most primitive particles, and merging them with nature again.

The metal was mixed with a viscous juice that was almost like glass, reflecting the eerie purple light from the destructive sun.

Except for a few of the most powerful gods, all the salvation resistance forces will be destroyed!

In front of an absolutely powerful person, numbers seem so pale.

Below the level of gods, all beings are equal.

They didn't even have a chance to resist and died in the group attack that Lu Wenwu was least good at.

Even some people with extraordinary luck have obtained some life-saving equipment similar to the Hades' Pardon from the dungeon.

However, in front of Lu Wenwu's skyfire thunder explosion, which was a fusion of several kinds of spiritual fires from heaven and earth and amplified by two mythical equipment and mythical inscriptions, it seemed so pale and powerless.

Apart from extreme power, only rules can fight against rules.

The only way to counter extreme violence is more extreme violence.

The effectiveness of this kind of life-saving item is mostly below the level of becoming a god.

Even top-level items such as the Hades' Pardon and the Life and Death Talisman, which were made by powerful beings, could only be effective against attacks from a pseudo-first-level deity.

Now, after being enhanced with countless amplifications, Lu Wenwu's casual attack is no longer something these life-saving items can resist.

Countless precious equipment and props were completely destroyed by the Purgatory Dragon's Breath and the Skyfire Thunder Explosion, and disappeared from this world forever.

Almost all of his men were wiped out, but the evil monk Shi Tian remained indifferent.

It was as if those dead extraordinary people and the deified extraordinary people who were fighting against the invasion of the Purgatory Dragon Breath had nothing to do with him, except that the aura emanating from his body became heavier.

Lu Wenwu was not in a hurry to launch the next attack, but was slightly surprised.

In his pair of light golden vertical pupils, the direction of all energy was clearly visible.

He actually saw the countless broken souls that died in that blow he made flying up in confusion and gathering towards the center.

A chilling wind blew up out of nowhere, making the already dim abyss even more terrifying.

In the center of the storm, who else could it be but the evil monk Shi Tian?

How dare this bald donkey to snatch food from me! ?

Lu Wenwu frowned, and all his devouring methods burst out at the same time.

Eat all evil, devour the sky and eat the earth, forge a body of god, the nemesis of evil, subdue it with nine breaths, and a real man will not die naked!

When it comes to devouring, Lu Wenwu has never been afraid of anyone!
Especially now that his power has greatly increased after bearing the mythical inscription!

In an instant, a terrifying suction force that was countless times more terrifying than the lotus platform of the evil monk Shitian suddenly erupted, and countless souls and those invisible and intangible complex forces were siphoned into Lu Wenwu's body.

Abyssal magic, spiritual power, heaven and earth energy, merit power, blood evil energy, soul fragments, equipment and props after the essence of the shattered
Everything merged together and poured into his body! Suddenly, the supreme power of refining and devouring was activated at the same time.

No matter how bizarre and insidious the matter and energy are, they will be refined by the unstoppable decomposition ability and transformed into energy to replenish the body and increase its purity.

Lu Wenwu felt that every cell in his body was cheering, and endless power was rising in his body.

The endless sea of ​​blood is expanding, and the golden sun of merit is shining.

Streams of hot energy like steam rushed through his body, infusing countless nutrients into his flesh and blood, and giving birth to stronger and heavier qi and blood.

The soul and the body are one.

After swallowing the quintessential soul power extracted from the souls of tens of thousands of extraordinary beings in one breath, Lu Wenwu felt that his mind was clearer than ever before, and even his body's basic reactions experienced a sharp improvement.

Purity has been greatly improved!

Lu Wenwu gave a new name to this method, which was born from eating all kinds of evil and eventually merged from several devouring abilities.

The great magic of eating gods!
Lu Wenwu believed that as long as he continued on this path, one day, even beings at the level of immortals and gods would become food that would enhance his purity.

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And this integrated method that belongs to him alone will truly grow into a great immortal technique!

There is no doubt about this!
It was as if he could deduce the most common killing move on the mundane battlefield, the Military Dao Killing Fist, to the level of asking for the Dao!
This is his confidence!

Lu Wenwu enjoyed the meal.

The evil monk Shi Tian was torn apart.

Seeing the countless souls and flesh that originally belonged to him suddenly being devoured by Lu Wenwu, his eyes that were full of weirdness and divinity suddenly collapsed.

He was so shocked and angry that even the lotus platform he was sitting on began to take on an even more eerie grayish-white color.

"You, a lackey trained by the dungeon system, actually mastered the power of the Demon Lord!"

The evil monk Shi Tian roared, his voice so hoarse and terrifying that it sounded like the roar of a wild beast, as if his inner self was rapidly changing in an inhuman direction.

The left half of his face showed an almost demonic rage, while the right half still retained human rationality and sneered mockingly.

"Refine the souls of intelligent creatures for your own use. Do you think the gods and Buddhas in the sky can tolerate your ability? They call it the most evil and wicked form of the devil! Even if you can escape with a trace of your soul today, you will not be able to escape death when you are discovered by those gods and Buddhas who are worse than pigs and dogs!"

"Although I don't know what the Heavenly Demon Form and the Demon Lord you mentioned are, and I don't know what the gods and Buddhas think, but I think you must have made a mistake on one point."

It seems that this bald donkey can only feel the energy contained in the flesh and blood, and the soul itself?

The equipment, props, evil energy, merits, and bloody energy that I devoured, he can't sense these?

It's a bit low for someone of this level to come and steal my food.
Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows and stretched out his right index finger and waved it left and right.

"As an excellent ghost messenger, I also have a file in the Demon Subduing Department. I usually work part-time as a keeper of the Boer Elephant. I am familiar with the laws of the underworld, and I have the power to convict, sentence, enforce the law, and execute the sentence."

"As for the matter of devouring souls, at most I am taking away Bo'erxiang's job. It's no big deal. I won't even be criticized verbally. At most I can give my 'Bo' something else and improve the food."

"Soul devouring, what's the big deal? There are many souls that have been scattered in the world, and there are also many soul fragments left. You can encounter a lot of them if you just walk around the cemetery."

"What? Waiting for these soul fragments to decompose naturally before swallowing them is cultivation, but swallowing them directly is the appearance of a demon? Don't make me laugh, bald donkey. Go ask Vajra Yaksha Mingwang if he agrees with this statement? You are a Buddhist!"

"You are eloquent and eloquent. Do you think I have never been to the underworld?"

The left half of the evil monk Shi Tian's face was made by the sound of his teeth grinding against each other, while the right half of his face was sneering more and more mockingly.

"Since when can a mere ghost messenger take over the duties of the Lord of the Underworld? Can you bear the responsibility of such a crime?"

When they encounter something they cannot refute, they change the subject and make accusations, forcibly occupy the high ground and start pointing fingers. This is a common technique used by internet trolls.

The evil monk Shi Tian learned everything without a teacher.

"You are right, but this is the only specially recruited member of the Ghost Gate Security Bureau's special task force, a great outstanding young man in the underworld."

A sinister smile appeared on Lu Wenwu's face. His heavy footsteps made the earth groan under the heavy burden. His mountain-like body rushed forward like a meteor.

The tactics of internet trolls don’t work very well here.

Doing this in real life can fast forward to the part he is best at - winning people over with virtue.

In a double sense.

"The laws of the underworld govern ghosts. What does it have to do with a living person like me? I am the only young civil servant in the underworld!"

"Lord Yama is very reasonable!"

Faced with the giant blood-red fist that almost covered the sky, both halves of the demon monk Shi Tian's face were stunned for a moment.

Just now, he did feel through the prototype of his own law that unique power of rules that belonged only to ghost messengers in Lu Wenwu, which was blessed by the rules of the underworld.

No, you are a real ghost! ?

The evil monk Shi Tian is a little confused now. What does it mean to be the only young man among the civil servants in the underworld?
How did you, a living person, run to the underworld to become a ghost catcher, then run back to the world of the living, and still retain the identity of a ghost catcher?
And why are you so sure that the laws of the underworld do not apply to the living?
The CPU of the evil monk Shi Tian was almost burned out.

His distraction lasted only a moment.

The military killing fist with the devil's war spear attached has arrived.

If the previous punch was still a test, Lu Wenwu had basically used all his strength in this punch.

The blood sea devil sword formed by the true meaning of martial arts slashed down from the air, and the endless sea of ​​blood turned into a sinful fire that burned wildly.

The heavy energy and blood force wrapped around the explosive arm muscles and merged with the fist force, presenting a violent posture like a madly spinning spiral drill.

"When your men tried to overturn my egg pancake stall and slandered my egg pancakes as not tasty, your and their tragic fate was already sealed."

The ultimate power rises, and the fiery steam formed by qi and blood erupts.

This overwhelming punch even caused an extremely solid spatial barrier like the Endless Abyss to faintly vibrate. Countless tiny gaps and channels were twisted and collapsed, forming a series of concave spatial ripples.

The surrounding space has been covered with countless fine cracks by the Killing Demonic Sword, which has forcibly locked the demon monk Shi Tian's spatial movement ability and anchored it on the point where the fist landed.

"Die to me!"

(End of this chapter)