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Chapter 395 Recycling Introduction (About)
When Lu Wenwu opened his eyes again, his position had changed.

This is a magnificent temple complex with huge vermilion pillars rising from the ground, making the grand temple look even more majestic and magnificent.

Lu Wenwu, who is normally more than two meters tall, looked like a speck of dust in front of the huge temple door, not even as big as the brass door nail on the door.

The sounds of chanting and reciting scriptures were ethereal and seemed to come from the sky.

Combined with the looming Yin Law, this place looks even more majestic and solemn.

Lu Wenwu raised his legs and walked forward, heading straight toward the main hall in the center of the temple.

Here, he seemed to have turned back into the mortal he was before he embarked on the path of cultivation, without a trace of strength left in his body.

He was not in a hurry. He just walked slowly up the stairs one step at a time, admiring with great interest this extremely large Buddhist building complex and the sculptures that were full of religious atmosphere.

The interweaving of Buddha nature and devil nature makes people unconsciously feel a kind of inner panic, wanting to worship and kowtow devoutly to the statue.

Finally, Lu Wenwu stepped into the main hall.

At a glance he saw the golden Tathagata in the center, which looked majestic and precious. It was at least several hundred meters tall and sat high on a lotus platform, with its right hand in the fearlessness seal and its eyes lowered.

Surrounding the main hall are three walls of astonishing size.

Countless Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas gathered together, of different sizes, closely packed together, chanting different scriptures at the same time.

The moment Lu Wenwu came in, all the sounds stopped abruptly.

Millions of eyes were looking at the same place at the same time, and the blazing gazes could almost melt people.

The huge Tathagata slowly opened his eyes, and the shadows of his past and future bodies appeared around him at the same time.

When the three bodies gathered together, the power they unleashed had reached an incredible level, overwhelming people to the point of being unable to breathe.

Now he said calmly: "Since you have seen the Tathagata, why don't you bow?"

In an instant, golden lotus emerged from the ground and a battle of tongues broke out.

It is like the scene in mythology when the Buddha was preaching in the Great Leiyin Temple.

If the devout and fanatical Buddhist saw this, he would be willing to die.

Hearing its words, Lu Wenwu raised his head, with a slight smile on his lips:
"The Buddha once said that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, aging, sickness, death, meeting with those we hate, separation from those we love, failure to obtain what we desire, and the burning of the five aggregates."

"In this vast world, there are thousands of pains and frustrations. But as long as one's desires are endless and one's heart is bound by obsessions, it is difficult to be content."

"How can we be liberated? Only when we cut off, abandon, and leave!"

"You bald donkey, not only do you not avoid greed, anger, and ignorance, but you have become even worse after falling into the devil. You even tried to pretend to be the three Buddhas, Dipankara, Tathagata, and Maitreya at the same time. You are so bold!"

"You still call yourself Buddha!"

The entire temple fell silent again for a moment.

"Lu Wenwu, it seems that you haven't figured out the current situation yet! You are in my world, the Buddha, and you dare to mock me!"

Immediately, all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats in the main hall showed angry expressions on their faces.

The face of the third Dharma body of Buddha no longer had any trace of majesty and dignity, and was instead filled with extreme hideousness and evil.

Large groups of black and purple air currents floated out, turning the Great Hall of the Buddha, which was supposed to be a peaceful place for Buddhism, into an endless purgatory in an instant.

The river of blood rushed forward, devouring its prey, and the wails of countless resentful souls intertwined.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood hung on the giant tree made of white bones, and countless pale skulls hung upside down.

It seemed that all the great Buddhist masters who were previously in the hall had fallen into the state of demons, and rolling demonic energy was rising straight into the sky.

The evilness of this image is enough to make the most magnanimous creature in the world hate it.

The real underworld is not as dark as the scene here.

The three Dharma bodies suddenly bent down, and their evil and stern faces looked at Lu Wenwu from different angles at the same time, and said in unison: "Here, I am the master of the world and the destiny of everything! Everything must submit to me!"

Maomao suddenly fell out of Lu Wenwu's body and could no longer maintain the state of fusion and possession.

It hugged Lu Wenwu's legs tightly, its eyes full of fear.

Here, it was as if the mad words of the ancient gods were whispering in one's ears. Incomparable fear spread quietly, silently permeating the entire mind and gradually eroding all souls.

Maomao only felt that his four paws were icy cold and his body felt like it was in an ice cave in the Arctic and could be frozen to death at any time.

Even the ubiquitous fire of evil in its body seemed to be frozen by this powerful extreme cold, causing its thinking to become sluggish and rigid, and undergoing a mutation that was completely irreversible.

"It looks like your dog is dying."

Now an evil smile appeared on his face. He raised his hands and curled his fingers into claws, with a more and more sarcastic look on his face.

"Perhaps your will is extremely strong, and you can still resist the incredible power of me, the Buddha. But can your dog do that? Are you going to watch it collapse and die?"

"Submit to me, obey me, merge with me, and become a true demon. You will achieve the highest level of evolution! It is a level that your weak flesh and blood body will never be able to achieve in your lifetime."

Before he finished speaking, the real demon Shi Tian, ​​who had transformed into the Buddha of Three Ages, felt a sudden flash of golden light before his eyes, and an endless bloody aura descended here like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

An iron fist that was more powerful than ever before rose from nowhere into the sky, and like a supernova explosion, it hit the chin of the huge golden Buddha head without any mercy.

"Hehehe, take this punch from your Grandpa Lu!"

"Boom!"

Now the words that he had not yet finished speaking were hit directly back into his chest, and the golden Buddha head exploded on the spot.

The military killing fist that was like the Rising Dragon Fist was unleashed without reservation, blasting the huge Buddha body that was hundreds of meters tall into the air and crashing through the top of the palace.

The huge body collapsed along with half of the palace, and all the Buddhas in the sky that were used to create an atmosphere disappeared.

Even the powerful past and future bodies disappeared.

Only Shi Tianlai was left, whose golden color was gradually fading away and revealing his true demon form.

A thousand-foot-tall angry dragon image stood between heaven and earth, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Different from the Dharma image of heaven and earth that Lu Wenwu usually inspires, the current Dharma image of the angry dragon not only presents a posture with three heads and six arms, but is also not as magnificent as before. Instead, it is a terrifying deep purple color all over.

Pieces of dragon scale-like biological armor covered the surface of the body, and a light golden sphere was embedded in the chest, emitting astonishing heat.

Looking closely, the golden sphere was actually constantly producing a chain reaction like the sun, containing countless powerful energies.

Countless sword-like horns extended from the parts that could be used for attack. The terrifying temperature inside was enough to compete with the sun and was released madly without restraint, constantly distorting everything around it into an unreal appearance.

The head in the middle was almost inhuman, with ferocious dragon horns as red as blood extending from the forehead, and extremely sharp spiral patterns on the top.

The strong dragon claws shaped like sharp blades clenched slightly, and the golden sun god light on his chest shone brightly. The dark flames escaped from his mouth in stars, almost burning tiny holes in the space.

In this space, Lu Wenwu showed his peak performance for the first time.

This is the strongest form of dragon that was finally fused together without any reservations, with all means of amplification activated, including the descent of the Demon Lord!
The moment the dragon appeared, all the ominousness and evil in this world were violently torn apart.

The fear and despair that was oppressing his heart was shattered by that unreasonable punch, and no trace of it remained.

"Maomao", who was extremely frightened just now, disappeared silently.

From the beginning to the end, the real Maomao was closely integrated with Lu Wenwu, and even their emotions were able to blend with each other to a certain extent.

From childhood to adulthood, Lu Wenwu has never known what fear is.

His mental state was probably really abnormal. He was a person who did not have the emotion of fear at all, and only felt excitement and more excitement.

He is a natural killing machine and a fighting maniac.

Under the suppression of Lu Wenwu's almost pathologically strong will, even if Maomao really had a problem, he, as the master, would directly suppress it violently, making this emotion that was not conducive to fighting disappear directly.

Another punch came down suddenly, and with a loud explosion that was loud enough to pierce the eardrums, Shi Tian was hammered directly into the ground by Lu Wenwu's punch after he jumped high up.

He is like a sapling now.

The upper body is inside and the lower body is outside.

It is stuck in the ground like an upside-down onion.

"I repeat, it is just a twisted thing forcibly transformed by an alien demon. How can it compare to my body that has been tempered through thousands of trials!"

Lu Wenwu raised his bloody fist and sneered condescendingly.

“The human body is amazing, isn’t it?”

Shi Tian, ​​who has revealed his true demon form again, is a little confused in his current state.

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Maybe his vocal organs have not grown back yet, maybe he feels a little embarrassed, or maybe his thinking core is really overloaded, so that he has lost his language function.

In short, he did not respond to Lu Wenwu's statement.

With most of his body planted in the ground, Shi Tian is now somewhat doubting his life.

Feeling the intense pain gradually spreading from the amputated area above his neck, his thinking organ was filled with question marks.

Were you just hit by the opponent's fist?
twice?

No?

Why is this!

In the domain that I constructed with my own laws, I controlled Lu Wenwu's soul and imprisoned his will. I should have been an invincible god here!

How could he see through all my arrangements and then blow my head off with just one punch?

How could he touch my body?
Even though it was the first time that Shi Tian completely combined with the true devil power in his heart, he completely transformed into a true devil.

But he had done similar operations many times before by using the power of the true devil, using the other party's own soul power to imprison his own mental will.

It's like fighting between the left and the right.

How can a person defeat his own power?
It is precisely because of this trick that Shi Tian has never failed from beginning to end.

So he didn't understand at all.

I have obviously become stronger and my moves have become more outrageous, but something unexpected happened out of nowhere?

This place is his home and an extension of his will.

He can be as strong as he wants, as powerful as he wants, and only the limit of his imagination can restrain the power he can unleash.

Of course, this is normal.

The current situation is obviously not normal.

Before the True Demon Shi Tian could figure out what was going on, he was pulled out of the ground by Lu Wenwu.

What greeted him afterwards was an extremely violent kick.

"boom!"

His head, which had just regenerated not long ago, exploded again.

The real devil Shi Tian was angry.

Being humiliated repeatedly by extraordinary people whose cultivation was far inferior to his, and by the body-cultivating barbarians whom he had always looked down upon, Shi Tian was completely enraged and ashamed.

The gas-like body of the true demon twisted in an incredible posture. He twisted his limbs and body like a genie and punched Lu Wenwu fiercely.

"Don't overdo it."

Lu Wenwu glanced at him, took a big step forward, and his upper body muscles suddenly contracted, and then released!
It bounced back with extreme speed like a stretched spring.

The face of the True Demon Shi Tian, ​​whose "legs" were tightly grasped in his hands, suddenly changed. Before he could throw his weak punch, his whole body was deformed by this incredibly overbearing and powerful force.

then
"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A series of roars sounded on the earth.

The uneven ground seemed to have become a war drum at this moment, and the drumstick was the real demon Shi Tian who had completely lost his human form.

He was held in Lu Wenwu's hands like a thick noodle, and he kept smashing him to the ground with extremely exaggerated force.

As early as the moment Lu Wenwu burst out with all his strength, the Great Leiyin Temple no longer existed. Everything was crushed into ashes in the extreme outburst of momentum.

Gradually, all negative forces were declining, and the thick black fog that could lead people to depravity was melting under the light.

In the world where Lu Wenwu stood, warm sunlight gradually fell, and the buildings full of evil and weirdness slowly dissipated.

The original appearance of this world slowly emerged.

The warm sun hangs high in the sky, casting a gentle glow.

The violent wind released by Shi Tian's drumstick hitting the ground spread out in all directions, creating one golden wave of rolling wheat after another.

The real demon Shi Tian is already numb.

In this continuous beating, he was like a piece of tattered clothes being washed in a primitive way.

His domain was completely broken and all his power was dissipating.

Now, he is no longer able to control even a little bit of the power of the law.

The powerful laws of the third stage and an unknown force completely enveloped his body, continuously eroding and compressing his true demon body.

At this moment, Shi Tian, ​​feeling that his life was slipping away, finally panicked.

He could feel that his life was being threatened.

The law as powerful as the third level of godhood is not the most important thing. He has no intention of thinking about how Lu Wenwu, a body-refining barbarian who has not even reached the first level of godhood, can integrate the law into his body.

That powerful devouring force, which he didn't know what it was, was the root and source of everything.

It’s like the natural enemy of the true devil.

In front of it, Shi Tian felt like a lamb to be slaughtered, a pig about to be sent to the slaughterhouse.

He struggled frantically and tried every possible means, but was unable to cause any harm to Lu Wenwu.

It's too late to regret now.

(End of this chapter)