Chapter 312 The Three Treasures of Zhenwu
Chapter 312 The Three Treasures of Zhenwu
Chapter 312 The Three Treasures of Zhenwu
The Demon Lord relentlessly attacked the prayer beads that had trapped him, but these prayer beads were transformed from the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art cultivated by Lin Fei, and were themselves exceptionally sturdy.
Even someone with the power of the Demon Lord couldn't shatter them instantly. As long as the prayer beads weren't destroyed immediately, Lin Fei's true energy would continuously flow into them, restoring them to their original state.
In this way, the contest between the two became a war of attrition. It remained to be seen whether Lin Fei's true energy would exhaust itself first, making him unable to quickly repair the prayer beads that trapped the Demon Lord, or whether he would eventually run out of energy and be unable to break the prayer beads that bound him.
In terms of raw power, the Demon Lord does indeed seem to have the upper hand over Lin Fei. Although Lin Fei achieved the Dharma Aspect in one step, making him much stronger than other Dharma Aspect cultivators of the same level, he is still only at the first level of the Dharma Aspect realm. Compared to someone like the Demon Lord, he is still slightly inferior.
Gradually, Lin Fei felt that most of his inner energy had been depleted, and he was feeling quite powerless. Without the replenishment of spiritual energy from the outside world, such rapid and large-scale consumption of inner energy was simply not keeping up with the rate of depletion, relying solely on the automatic recovery of his inner energy.
The Demon Lord immediately noticed Lin Fei's lack of true energy.
The Demon Lord laughed loudly, "Boy, your Immovable King Technique does have some merit, but if you want to trap me, you should go home and practice for a few hundred years before you come back!"
As he spoke, the Demon Lord increased the frequency of his attacks, punching the surrounding prayer beads one after another, trying to exhaust Lin Fei's remaining true energy in one go and completely defeat him.
Lin Fei gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. At such a rapid rate of energy depletion, he could probably only last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before reaching his limit.
Just as Lin Fei was about to exhaust his true energy, the giant serpent spirit beside him suddenly spoke: "Boy, that's enough. You may leave now. Leave the rest to me!"
The spirit of the giant serpent had been standing nearby, seemingly preparing something. Now it appears it is ready.
Upon hearing the words of the giant serpent spirit, Lin Fei withdrew his Dharma form back into his body, stood still, and secretly restored his internal energy.
The giant serpent spirit loudly addressed the Demon Lord: "On the day of the Rabbit, out of respect for the Goddess Houtu, I will give you one last chance. If you voluntarily hand over the stone tablet left by the Emperor, I can grant you another opportunity!"
"I told you, don't call me by that name again!" Upon hearing the giant serpent spirit's address, the Demon Lord flew into a rage and roared, "Mysterious Serpent, you are nothing but a beast kept by Zhenwu's side. In ancient times, you wouldn't even have the right to speak to me. Now, you're just a mere illusory avatar, yet you dare to spout such nonsense before me? I'd like to see just how much of that old codger Zhenwu's teachings you've inherited! Show me what you've got!"
As he spoke, the Demon Lord suddenly looked up and let out a crowing sound.
As the rooster crowed, a huge red sun appeared in the sky—this Demon Lord was originally the Rabbit Sun Star Lord among the six gods of Houtu in ancient times, in charge of the changes in time in the six realms of reincarnation.
It seems that the method he is using now is his biggest trump card.
"The Sun Chanting Technique?" The giant serpent spirit sneered, "You've become a demon now, how dare you use this ancient secret technique? Break it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened, and a layer of haze appeared in the sky, covering the sun completely and obscuring the giant red sun.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Lin Fei's expression changed as he looked up at the sky. It turned out that what covered the sky was none other than an apricot-yellow Taoist robe!
The robe was enormous, emitting a faint yellow light that completely blocked out the entire sky, preventing even a sliver of sunlight from penetrating. From the ground, it was an incredibly awe-inspiring sight, as if the sky above had been completely enveloped within it.
"The True Martial Robe?" At the same time, the Demon Lord's expression changed drastically: "I knew it! That cunning old fox, True Martial, left three treasures in this Demon Realm with no good intentions!"
That towering Taoist robe was actually one of the three treasures left behind by the True Martial Emperor in this Stone Tablet Demon Realm—the True Martial Taoist Robe.
It's likely that when the True Martial Emperor left the three treasures in the Stone Tablet Demon Realm, he had already foreseen what would happen today. The schemes of the ancient gods are indeed terrifying; their contingency plans have been passed down from ancient times to the present.
Lin Fei couldn't help but feel a little worried—was he making a deal with a tiger for its skin by cooperating with such an old fox?
After all, the True Martial Emperor is different from the Three Sovereigns of antiquity. The Three Sovereigns of antiquity had died of their own foes and committed suicide, leaving no plans or schemes for posterity. But the True Martial Emperor, there is a very high possibility that he is still alive in the world today, somewhere unknown.
The True Martial Robe in the sky seemed to emanate a strange magical power, completely blocking the power of the Demon Lord from the power of the sun in the sky.
Lin Fei could clearly sense that, under the cover of the Taoist robe in the sky, the power on the Demon Lord had obviously weakened considerably.
The spirit of the giant serpent said to someone else, "You old tortoise, now that you're here, why don't you show yourself? Do you expect me to deal with him all by myself?"
As soon as the spirit of the giant serpent finished speaking, a tortoise shell the size of a palm emerged from beneath the ground. The shell continued to grow larger, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a gigantic black tortoise.
The black giant tortoise's voice was like muffled thunder as it chuckled, "Haven't I arrived yet? What's the rush? What, has the person the Emperor spoke of already appeared?"
The spirit of the giant serpent nodded: "It has appeared. Now let's join forces to capture this guy Mao Ri and hand over what the Emperor left behind to that kid."
This giant black tortoise was actually a backup plan left behind by the True Martial Emperor in the Stone Tablet Demon Realm.
The True Martial Emperor left behind three items in the Stone Tablet Demon Realm: the Green Wood Sword, the Spirit Turtle Shell, and the True Martial Daoist Robe in the sky. Each treasure was not left behind casually; the True Martial Emperor's contingency plans had been passed down from ancient times to the present day.
The methods of these ancient gods are indeed terrifying.
The black spirit tortoise nodded in agreement with the giant serpent spirit's words, saying, "Alright, the Emperor left a wisp of our true spirit here for today. Let's not delay, let's get started."
As they spoke, a terrifying power surged from both the black spirit turtle and the giant snake spirit.
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