I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Lu Changsheng did not give the Lord of the Temple time to think. He fought again in close combat. The sword light was like a dragon, and the sword energy of the Lord of the Temple intertwined in the air. Every collision aroused brilliant brilliance.

The terrifying aftermath of the battle alone made the mortals in the world stunned.

A real fight between gods!

The shouts and cheers gradually disappeared, replaced by deathly silence.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the battle of gods above.

They deeply realized a truth.

Mortals are really just a group of mayflies watching the sky in front of gods.

Whether they are awakened or respected, even the high and mighty demigods are just a speck of dust in front of the true gods.

Bang!

After a heavy chop, Lu Changsheng and the Lord of the Temple briefly distanced themselves.

All this was still within Lu Changsheng's plan. He did not choose to attack again, but pressed his palm down.

The Dharma body above his head had dealt with all the fragments of the Godhead, and finally he could free his hands to join the battle.

The shadow descending from the sky clenched fiercely, holding the Lord of the Temple tightly in his palm.

Since the first time Lu Changsheng saw the Lord of the Temple, the rhythm of the battle has been firmly controlled by him.

Unlike the ordinary demigods who calculate all reactions based on the feedback of the long river of fate, supplemented by exaggerated computing power, and finally make the best solution.

Lu Changsheng does not need any thinking and calculation at all, all actions are muscle memory.

He now understands the Lord of the Temple better than himself.

Lu Changsheng is like a super player who has memorized all the levels of the game, and can pass the level without injury even with his eyes blindfolded.

The huge palm tightened in the air, constantly squeezing the space in the palm.

In the huge palm that can crush the stars, the light suddenly shone brightly, bursting out with dazzling divine light, and a terrifying huge force pierced out from the center of the palm.

A dark and thick arm slowly stretched out, followed by the second and the third.

The four arms exerted force at the same time, completely tearing a gap in the giant palm.

The Lord of the Temple suddenly jumped out from the palm, and his figure suddenly swelled, like a god of war from ancient mythology, exuding a palpitating sense of oppression.

His body has turned into a three-headed and eight-armed form, with three heads, some with wide eyes, some with eyes closed in contemplation, and some with a smile on their lips, each showing a different expression, but all revealing endless majesty and tyranny.

The eight dark arms, like cast iron, moved slightly, each with muscles knotted, containing the power to destroy the world.

In his hands, each held a different artifact.

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, bows and forks.

The Lord of the Temple did not make any moves. Just the movement of his eight arms brought about a series of violent energy fluctuations. His figure suddenly disappeared, and he spiraled upward along the arms of Hades' Dharmakaya.

The surrounding space was torn into pieces by this great force.

The arms of the Dharmakaya were covered with dense and cracked wounds.

Before the Lord of the Temple could stop, the arms of the Dharmakaya had already collapsed.

The breath of Hades' Dharmakaya visibly weakened.

"Is the first stage of the test over?"

"This shows the three-headed and eight-armed form."

Lu Changsheng muttered softly in his heart, without showing any signs of panic because of the damage to his Dharmakaya.

The Lord of the Temple turned his head slightly, and one of his arms holding the bow suddenly stretched out, pointing directly at Lu Changsheng.

The arm holding the bow suddenly stretched out, and as the divine bow was pulled to the full moon, the world seemed to be still with this movement.

The bowstring was taut, and the arrow was gathered on the bowstring. It was not an ordinary arrow, but a pure divine power. The arrow body was shining brightly, like the brightest star in the night sky.

When the arrow left the string, everything on the battlefield was instantly frozen, except for the dazzling light on the arrow head, which was wrapped in hot energy, like a sun hidden inside.

The arrow had just been shot, and it had already cut through the sky and went straight to Lu Changsheng's heart, without any flying process at all.

"Is it a combination of [Scorching Sun God of War] and [Dark Night Goddess]?"

Lu Changsheng thought to himself.

This arrow could not be avoided.

Lu Changsheng did not choose to evade. The arm of the Hades Dharma Body that was still intact had already stretched down at the moment when the Lord of the Temple drew the bow, protecting Lu Changsheng's body.

On the arm, runes flowed, and the divine light was shining.

The dazzling arrow light burst out with extremely dazzling light the moment it touched the arm, like two comets colliding violently in the air, releasing an unimaginable energy storm.

Lu Changsheng could clearly feel the terrifying power from the arrow, which hit the arm of Hades' Dharma body like a torrent. Even the defense forged with divine power seemed to be shaky at this moment.

The runes on the arm began to dim rapidly, as if they were being erased by this power, and the arm itself, after bearing unspeakable pressure, made a whine of being overwhelmed.

Crack!

The divine power collapsed, and the only remaining arm was ultimately unable to withstand the shocking arrow of the Lord of the Temple, and was completely destroyed.

The breath of Hades' Dharma body dropped again, becoming dim and dim, as if it would completely dissipate at any time.

Lu Changsheng did not intend to condense the Dharma body again, but waved his hand to disperse the phantom behind him.

The main purpose of his summoning the Hades Dharma Body before was to destroy the terrifying number of fragments of the Lord of the Temple.

Now that the mission is completed, he has also helped himself block two killing moves, which is enough.

The external divine power returned to the divine body. Lu Changsheng did not think at all, and directly drew out the Ten Thousand Gods Sword and flashed in front of the Lord of the Temple.

In an instant, swords, spears, swords and halberds fell together, besieging Lu Changsheng from all sides.

Whether it is strength, speed, or attack angle, the Lord of the Temple has done it perfectly.

Even when the eight arms are out, they can still cooperate with each other without interfering with each other.

In terms of pure melee ability, no one in the world can fight against the Lord of the Temple in this form.

But Lu Changsheng is the exception.

At first glance, Lu Changsheng seems to be unable to resist the siege of the eight arms and is exhausted.

But the Lord of the Temple has been unable to open up the situation, turn the advantage into a winning advantage, and give Lu Changsheng a fatal blow.

In the case of a certain gap in strength between the two sides, every strike of Lu Changsheng's sword, whether stabbing, chopping or slashing, was extremely tricky, and he could always hit the Lord of the Temple in the gap between his attacks, or at the moment when his two arms were interacting.

If Lu Changsheng were to grasp the timing and anticipate the enemy's moves, he might not be able to hit it once even if he swung his sword a thousand times.

But when facing the Lord of the Temple, he could do it 100%.

As the battle escalated, Lu Changsheng became more and more familiar with the Lord of the Temple, and he could even drop his sword in advance and wait for the opponent to hit him.

The offensive and defensive situation was reversed.

Lu Changsheng held a sword alone, fighting one against eight.

He actually beat the Lord of the Temple with three heads and eight arms...

and gradually retreated!

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