Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

In the Eternal Tower.

Jiang Shu sat cross-legged on a small star. With each breath he took, qi and blood were flowing through the 365 acupoints in his body. A ball of white mist was moving in and out of his mouth and nose like a dragon, carrying with it the vast rhythm of Taoism and repairing the injuries on Jiang Shu's body.

Thanks to the effectiveness of the Heaven-Swallowing Mirror, Jiang Shu did not suffer serious injuries in this fight. However, his wounds were still hideous, and several bones in his body were broken, making him look quite miserable.

Jiang Shu was refining the Heaven-Swallowing Mirror by his side, absorbing the Dao rhyme in the Tower of Eternity to replenish himself.

The realm gap between Jiang Shu and the Demon Lord's clone is too great. Even as a Taoist weapon, he cannot withstand the killing spree, and the black light lingering on his body has weakened a lot.

"There's something wrong with the spear in the Demon Lord's clone's hand."

Jiang Shu opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

There are differences in levels between Taoist instruments.

Some powerful Taoist weapons possess weapon spirits. When controlled by the weapon spirits, the combat power can be doubled.

The two Taoist weapons in Jiang Shu's hands happened to be the ones without any spirit.

"If we can take it away, I think Senior will like it very much."

The old voice in the Asking Immortal Hall helped him a lot, no matter what the reason, Jiang Shu had to return the favor. Not to mention, if he left the Immortal Path in the future, he would inevitably have to ask the spirit of the Asking Immortal Hall.

He has completely recovered from his internal injuries, and his whole body seems to be shrouded in a layer of dim light, with the ends of his hair looking like dots of starlight. This is a strange phenomenon that occurs when one has reached a certain level of spiritual practice.

"My understanding of the Tao is getting deeper and deeper..."

He has become accustomed to growing up in the midst of killing.

That clone did cause him great pressure, but correspondingly, in the fight with him, Jiang Shu also had a deeper understanding of his own shortcomings, and his cultivation speed was unprecedented.

He looked towards the road leading to the eighth floor of the Eternal Tower, with a fire burning in his heart.

He had challenged the eighth level before, but was totally no match for his opponent and was beaten out.

Now his realm is completely different from before, and his understanding of Tao has reached a new level, which makes him eager to try.

But on second thought, now was not the time to break through, so he could only give up for the time being. He stretched out his hand to summon the restored Heaven-Swallowing Mirror, and nurtured it in the sea of ​​​​soul consciousness. Relying on his understanding of space, he used the Great Black Sun Technique to shield himself, carefully appeared in the Demon Realm, and continued to walk inside.

He transformed into a human form, exuding a faint aura. At first glance, he looked like a transformed monster. He randomly found a huge ancient city and walked into it to gather information.

According to the flow of time here, the last battle between him and the Demon Lord's clone was just two days ago. It caused a huge commotion and could not be concealed. As a result, many demons knew that the evil star from the human race had hidden himself again, waiting for the opportunity to reap their lives.

"The situation on the front line is not good. My demon clan is losing ground and is even about to be beaten to the boundary barrier. At this rate, we will soon be called up to the front line and there is a high possibility that we will never come back."

A great demon in the transformation realm said bitterly, extremely dissatisfied.

For these great monsters, they have cultivated to this level through their bloodlines, and they do not have much experience in real combat.

Among the demon race, they are even superior to the half-demons and enjoy a superior life.

But if you join the war, you may not know whether you live or die.

"I'm not afraid of going to the front line, after all, if I can get a chance, I can still do it. I'm just afraid that I'll be slapped to death by the human Jiang Taixuan before I even step onto the battlefield. That would mean I'm really dead."

Another great demon said this with fear in his eyes.

Jiang Shu's thunder pool poured out, and hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers were reduced to ashes. Even the transformed big demon among them was not spared and was directly chopped into ashes. Even his corpse could not be found. Now he has gone into hiding. It is said that a big shot personally came out to kill him but failed to kill him and was even injured by him.

"Could it be that even our huge demon clan can't find anyone who can kill him?!"

"Where are those princes? Aren't they known to be invincible among their peers? Why don't they show up? Are they afraid of Jiang Taixuan?"

The big demon drank the wine and started shouting loudly.

But no one shouted anything, just remained silent.

This is also what they think, but they cannot speak it out due to the heavy pressure of war.

After several battles in a row, Jiang Shu's mind was somewhat tired, so he simply sat on a high building and feasted on the food, overlooking the huge ancient city. He felt the aura of a mid-stage demon king and three early-stage demon kings lurking in the depths.

With a smile on his face, he thought that his risky adventure had a greater impact on the situation than he had imagined.

The demon tribe is in a state of panic, like a powder keg that can explode at any time.

"Tomorrow I will go to the battlefield to see what difference those so-called human cultivators and geniuses are from the human blood-eating creatures I keep at home!"

The big demon was still shouting, completely unaware that he had been targeted by the terrifying figure on the tall building.

Jiang Shu could sense that there was a place in this big city that was filled with huge energy and blood, reaching straight into the sky and was very conspicuous.

This place is not far from the front line. I think that is the recruitment office of this ancient city. Once a certain scale is reached, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers will be sent to the front line.

The sky gradually darkened, the sun set in the west, and the entire ancient city was brightly lit, but the huge dragon that flashed across the sky could not be seen.

"There seems to be something in the sky."

In the military camp, a transformed monster looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice.

Under normal circumstances, he would not take such a small movement to heart, but now the human Jiang Taixuan is nearby, he is like a frightened bird, and everything looks like Jiang Taixuan to him.

"Could it be that Jiang Taixuan is here?"

Another transformed demon said worriedly.

In a few days they will escort nearly 200,000 demon soldiers to the battlefield. If such a huge target is discovered by Jiang Taixuan, how would they survive?
Another transformed demon looked at his two colleagues and said comfortingly, "Don't worry. There is a city defense formation in operation in the city, and there are four demon kings protecting us. Even if Jiang Taixuan really comes, he can't do anything to us."

He wanted to comfort her, but the more he spoke, the less confident he became, and his voice gradually became lower.

In Panhai City, there was still a city defense formation and a demon king in charge. But in the end, Jiang Shu killed hundreds of thousands of people with just one slap, and also killed a demon king.

Just when the three were worried, the man who spoke at the beginning seemed to sense something, turned around, was suddenly startled, shouted, pointed to the sky, and for a moment he was speechless because of fear.

Needless to say.

I saw a real dragon eight hundred feet long appear in the sky, and a chaotic thunder pool appeared. Arcs of electricity flashed, illuminating its light golden scales. The vast pressure from the pure-blooded dragon clan was like a sacred mountain descending.

The pool of thunder poured out, and thousands of thunders roared down and struck the tents.

"Jiang... Jiang Taixuan!"

They looked up at the real dragon in the sky, their hearts filled with fear.

"It's really him!"

"Activate the formation, and invite Lord Demon King to come!"

They shouted in panic.

But it was too late. The thousands of thunderbolts were without any fancy moves, but struck down with the most violent force. In just a moment, the originally lively camp was reduced to ashes and disappeared. Even the transformed monsters were not spared.

With one strike, another 200,000 demon soldiers were killed!
The real dragon hovered, and its eyes flashing with arcs first looked up at the sky.

Even though it was already night, the black sun was still shining brightly.

Then he looked at the demon kings who had arrived late.

"Jiang Taixuan, we are the demon clan. Even if you are the Dao Zun, you will return in defeat. Today, you will definitely die!"

A demon king saw the scene below, his eyes were bloodshot, and he pointed at Jiang Shu and shouted at him.

"Death is certain?"

Jiang Shu laughed.

"Even the Demon Lord's clone can't do anything to me. You are just a Demon Lord. Come and die!"

The dragon's body disappeared into the void, and tens of millions of thunders were attracted, condensing into tens of thousands of soldiers in the air, heading towards killing the four demon kings.

Dark clouds covered the city, thunder roared, and a real dragon was seen swimming among the clouds. Every move of its body seemed to be guiding the trend of heaven and earth, adding all its strength to itself. Wherever it passed, there was turbulent flow in the space. The dragon's tail swept across, and it actually beat an early stage demon king, causing him to cough up blood. His arms hung limply, and then he was hit by two beams of light. Half of his body was shattered, and he lost his life.

"Run away!"

The demons in this city were all running away, crying loudly.

Only the enslaved humans raised their heads and looked towards the figure in the sky, with a look of hope bursting out in their numb eyes.

A long river of blood flashed, and a long spear broke through the space blockade and stabbed towards the dragon's body, interrupting Jiang Shu's attack.

"It came a little faster this time."

"But you can't do anything to me!"

Seeing the Demon Lord's clone coming, Jiang Shu transformed into a human form, and his attack was continuous.

At this time, the Demon Lord's clone also discovered what was happening below. The black fog around him and the golden light in his eyes erupted with violent fluctuations, but he said nothing.

Jiang Shu is right.

As the incarnation of the Demon Lord and a powerful demon king in the late stage, he also possesses a part of the power of space in his body and holds a Taoist weapon. In the eyes of everyone, as long as he takes action, Jiang Shu will have no chance of survival.

But a few days passed.

Not only did Jiang Shu not die, he even killed hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers. Panhai City was basically destroyed. The morale of the human race had reached a peak, and the battle line was advancing step by step, making other demon lords extremely dissatisfied with the Dragon Lord. He was the first to bear the brunt and was held accountable by another demon lord. Even the Dragon Lord could not take sides and was blamed for a long time.

He could only make a promise that he would be able to get Jiang Shu's head back, and that was the end of it.

However, after finally finding his trace, he was greeted by another 200,000 demon soldiers and the news that a demon king had been killed.

This made him so angry that he almost went crazy, and he no longer looked as calm as he did at the beginning.

"I will peel off your skin and pull out your tendons, and burn your soul for a thousand years!"

"If you really had the ability to kill me, my head would have been placed in front of the Supreme Master a few days ago, but now I am still alive and well."

After saying that, Jiang Shu shattered the space and fled into the distance without even looking back.

After several battles, he has figured out the details of the Demon Lord's clone.

It is impossible for him to defeat the Demon Lord's clone at his current level.

But with the rapid recovery of the time ratio of the Eternal Tower, he can always be in the best condition and fight with the pursuit of the Demon Lord's clone!

"boom!"

Space is torn apart.

The Demon Lord's clone followed Jiang Shu closely, and the two fought each other.

The roads are like waterfalls hanging down to the sky.

The entire sky is about to collapse.

After fighting for half an hour, Jiang Shu had half of his bones broken, the light of the Heaven-Swallowing Mirror above his head dimmed again, and the embryonic forms of the twelve avenues behind him also withered and drooped. His face turned pale, and finally he had to burn his blood and essence, burst out with amazing strength, and defeated the Demon Lord's clone with a All-Swallowing Fist and escaped.

The Demon Lord's clone was not having a good time either.

Because of the Heaven-Swallowing Mirror, all his attacks would be weakened before they landed on Jiang Shu. In addition, Jiang Shu's life-threatening style of fighting left him covered in wounds. The black mist around him almost disappeared, revealing his handsome appearance that was difficult to distinguish between a man and a woman.

The big city below was almost smashed to pieces, with countless casualties.

This is the place Jiang Shu specifically looked for, so that he could help the front line while fighting.

Looking at the big city below, the Demon Lord's clone stood in the void with a gloomy face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He opened his mouth wide, and swallowed all the half-demons and monsters in the city. His injuries healed at the fastest speed.

After doing this, the complexion on his face actually improved a lot, and he followed the breath that Jiang Shu had just disappeared.

A month passed quickly.

Jiang Shu's breath appeared intermittently, and each time it appeared, it represented the death of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands or millions of demon soldiers. Occasionally, there was news of the death of the Demon King.

Moreover, no matter how serious Jiang Shu's injuries were in the battle a few days ago, when he appeared again, his injuries were gone and he looked full of energy. Moreover, his understanding of the Tao was gradually increasing, and the speed of his progress was terrifying.

He deliberately selected the places for the two of them to fight, all of which were in large cities, causing serious injuries among the monsters.

The entire sea of ​​chaotic demons has been completely turned into a meat grinder.

Countless demons lost their lives here before even reaching the front line.

Only some demon kings and powerful demons in the transformed state can survive in the chaotic sea of ​​demons.

The fight between Jiang Shu and the Demon Lord's clone was too fierce.

Relying on the shuttle between the two worlds, Jiang Shu was able to return to the Eternal Tower to continuously recover from his injuries. Every attack he made was basically carried out to the extreme.

His entire flesh, blood, and soul are constantly sublimating.

During the battle, he continued to understand the truth.

Although his realm is still only the middle stage of the All-Seeing Realm.

But his understanding of the Great Dao even surpasses that of some people in the late stage of the All-Things Realm!

Every time a demon king entered the battle, he was completely strangled! (End of this chapter)