Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!

Chapter 875 463: Threefold Gui Yuan! Fatian Xiangdi! Old Demon Duan's Brutality Is Outrageous!



Chapter 875 463: Threefold Gui Yuan! Fatian Xiangdi! Old Demon Duan's Brutality Is Outrageous!

This Dragon Fist shot into the sky, and Duan Yun's originally blue lightning had now turned white.

The purest white.

The red lightning armor of the Thunder God and Mother's Divine General Dharma Image was torn open, revealing Yu Shuangshuang's figure within.

Visibly, the Thunder God and Mother's face, which was previously at Yu Shuangshuang's neck, had completely moved to her face, so at a glance, it looked like she had two faces.

"Yu Shuangshuang, do you still want to mate with him?"

The voice of Thunder God and Mother.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

"Good! Let's unify our thoughts!"

In the next moment, the expressions on the two faces became identical.

With a crisp pop, Yu Shuangshuang's body broke open a hole, and from it, red lightning burst out and fused with flesh.

The lightning spun, hooked onto the fragmented pieces of the lightning armor, and pulled them in.

With a boom, the red lightning rippled out in waves.

The torn red lightning armor was reforged, and pushed Duan Yun and the Dharma Image away.

At a glance, the red lightning looked like a swarm of snakes, constantly undulating.

Duan Yun focused his spirit, steadied his stance, and charged forward once more with the Dharma Image.

The two Dharma Images clashed again, causing a commotion like ancient beasts, with overlapping force like ocean waves.

Feng Ling'er seized the opportunity to attack with two swords, but could only use Sword Qi to defend.

For a moment, she felt like a lone boat in a storm, easily overwhelmed by this powerful wave.

The entire unified metal palace also trembled violently, its walls surging like waves to absorb the force, but it was beginning to buckle.

Because the "waves" overlapped heavily, resembling creases in skin, with a crisp sound, the densely packed folds couldn't bear the burden and a crack appeared.

This was the first crack in the metal palace, soon followed by a second, third...

From above, the entire palace seemed to have suffered a strong and massive shock, trembling at high frequency.

Suddenly, with a rush, a geyser of juices erupted from the center of the palace, where Duan Yun and the Thunder God and Mother were fighting.

The juice mixed with petals, surprisingly pink and purple.

On this side, the battle between Duan Yun and Thunder God and Mother Yu Shuangshuang had reached a fevered pitch.

This was not just a battle between people, but also between Dharma Images!

After unifying their thoughts, the Thunder God and Mother and Yu Shuangshuang's Dharma Image became stronger and more sinister, the lightning on the armor like red snakes.

Meanwhile, Duan Yun's Dharma Image remained half black silk, half white, resembling half light and half dark moon, Sun and Moon Shining Together.

At a glance, it was comparable to a beautiful maiden battling a tentacle monster.

With unified thoughts and home advantage, the Thunder God and Mother and Yu Shuangshuang shook off their previous disadvantage and rallied, but unfortunately, they quickly fell into a new disadvantage.

Because Duan Yun and his Dharma Image were too versatile.

The Dharma Image's left hand wielded the Immortal Sword with white lightning, extremely sharp, while the right hand's fist was incredibly fierce, each punch accompanied by dragon roars and tiger growls, the surrounding air surging like dragons.

This was only two hands, the Dharma Image's black silk left foot occasionally shot Toe Sword, while the white silk right foot kicked out toe strength.

At this moment, the Dharma Image's toe strength burst forth, forming a snow-white torrent.

With a snap, because the Dharma Image of the Thunder God and Mother Yu Shuangshuang had been pushed into a corner by Duan Yun's Dharma Image, this toe strength was very insidious and sudden, striking the navel of the Lightning Divine General.

In the next instant, the Lightning Divine General's Dharma Image knelt abruptly, and water burst out from its crotch.

This toe strength was naturally the purest Flirtatious Toe Strength, and an ordinary martial artist hit by this move could die from urination on the spot.

And the Dharma Image Lightning Divine General also urinated vehemently.

The torrential urine was likely water from the sediment, and the ferocity of the urination tore through the sediment at its crotch.

The instant the crotch was torn, Yu Shuangshuang's body with two faces was revealed from inside.

Both faces simultaneously showed expressions of terror, and in the next moment, with a pop, the muddy soil at the crotch coalesced, drawing them back in.

After Duan Yun landed a successful hit, he launched a relentless assault.

As the Thunder Sword of his Dharma Image pierced the shoulder of the opposing Dharma Image, the Dharma Image's left hand discarded the sword and joined the right hand in a forward grab, executing a wrestling move.

The unified thoughts of Yu Shuangshuang and Thunder God and Mother only felt the world spin, and with a boom, they and their Dharma Image were heavily smashed into the ground.

The Divine General's Dharma Image's neck twisted, and the lightning helmet was thrown off, revealing the mixture of mud and red lightning inside.

At this point, the Thunder God and Mother shouted: "Old Demon Duan, you're forcing me!"

Papapapa!

A dense breaking of earth sounds erupted.

Around the lightning armor, countless white tendrils sprouted.

These white tendrils, along with the red lightning, quickly entangled Duan Yun and the Dharma Image's hands.

Visibly, as these white tendrils spread, the third face on the shoulder, the human ginseng spirit's face, rapidly shriveled, turned black, looking just like a man drained by the Red House Girl.

It must be said, these white tendrils were remarkably pliable, even though Duan Yun exerted his force and the Dharma Image strained to shake free, they couldn't break away at the moment.

At this time, Feng Ling'er had emerged from the mud, wielding the Red Face Sword, fiercely hacking at these white tendrils.

The white tendrils carried a strange bounce, deflecting most of her Sword Qi.

Even though some white tendrils were severed, they quickly regenerated and sprouted anew.


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