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"Chi la!"

Without delay, Du Shaofu called the Primordial Spirit Red Ass Horse Monkey's body back into his forehead, so as to not let his primordial spirit experience any accidents.

When the primordial spirit and the physical body attacked at the same time, although they had the advantage, the consumption was much greater.

Obviously, the Immortal Soul Stage was no longer of much use to the old mount. Du Shaofu could only call him back.

"Ji!"

When the Primordial Spirit Red Ass Horse Monkey's body was summoned, a gigantic Violet-Golden Thunder Roc appeared inside the Eight Void Diagrams, it's wings swept out, bringing with it a vast and mighty intimidating pressure, its entire body was covered with dense purple gold electric arcs, and in the midst of rapid distortions, it condensed into a bright and terrifying Violet-Golden Thunder, and clashed against the Zhujian.

This was the conglomeration of Du Shaofu's Thunderbolt Martial Bloodlines and the Golden Wings of Great Roc Bird's Supreme Beast Energy, fusing together with the Eight Void Diagrams.

"This is a type of pressure, a pressure that comes from a realm. It has yet to step into true Holy Stage, but the difference is not too far off, as it has already touched the edge of Holy Stage."

Inside the gigantic Violet-Golden Thunder Roc Phantom, Du Shaofu's eyes congealed.

From the Zhujian, Du Shaofu felt a suppression of a realm similar to that of a profound practitioner at the Holy Stage Realm. It was difficult to deal with the old mount any longer, and had instead been suppressed by it.

"This is going to be troublesome!"

Huang Zhu's sudden increase in strength and power caused all the living creatures to gasp for breath for breath once more.

At this moment, everyone could feel that although the Devil King Du Shaofu had paid the price of being able to kill four Quasi-Saints at the same time with lightning speed, they had already suffered heavy injuries and were exhausted. If this continued, it would be difficult for him to deal with the Zhujian.

"This old mount is also fighting with his life on the line. He has trained for a long time, and when he reaches the quasi-Saint level, his Holy Stage will be within reach, but when the oil lamp dries up, he entered this place in order to find a lucky chance and be able to stand firm and become a saint. At this moment, the old mount is burning its life force. This is suicide. Even if it is able to kill its opponent, it could also lose its life! "

To have met a junior like Du Shaofu, even if Huang Zhu had the chance to win, it would be equivalent to committing suicide. And in order to kill Du Shaofu, this old mount would rather burn its life force, showing just how strong its desire to kill Du Shaofu was!

"Bang bang!"

As the surrounding living beings trembled, the battle between the Violet-Golden Thunder Roc formed by Du Shaofu's Thunderbolt Martial Bloodlines and the Golden Winged Roc and the Zhujian's enormous body reached its climax. It became even more intense, and every collision seemed like the collapse of heaven and earth.

The Zhujian roared, and its voice was also a type of innate technique that could shake people's minds.

His strength was unparalleled and was one of the Zhujian's innate talents. It was remembered that at this moment, it had fused several profound mysteries. His attacks were extremely terrifying, and his entire body was bright and resplendent.

Many creatures were shocked. The peasants, the Mo family, the Yin Yang family, and the Phoenix Clan … they were all shocked.

This old magical mount was truly terrifying!

"Ji!"

Although Du Shaofu was suppressed and forced to retreat, he was still resisting.

"Swish!"

The gigantic Violet-Golden Thunder Roc's claws tore through the air, and with a flap of its wings, thunder roared out. It violently clashed with the Zhujian, shattering the heavens and earth, and was extremely tyrannical and swift and fierce!

Inside the Violet-Golden Thunder Roc, Du Shaofu was covered in blood.

Huang Zhu was so much stronger than the other Semi-Sage Cultivator s, he was definitely their rival.

"We can't go on like this, do we need to use Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron s to fight it out!?"

At this point, Du Shaofu felt a chill in his heart. If this went on, the consequences would be severe, and he would definitely lose.

Du Shaofu could feel that he had already used all of his strength and it was already difficult for him to defend, let alone kill the old mount.

But if he used Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron s, Du Shaofu was also a little afraid.0

The Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron was indeed the last trump card, and their might was also the strongest. However, with his current level of consumption, it was difficult for even the Baraka Emperor Seal to activate, and he had to completely rely on the Golden Winged Roc s and Thunderbolt Martial Bloodlines's might to forcefully resist. Even if he activated the purple gold profound lightning, he would probably only be able to resist the old mount at the most, and would not be able to kill him.

With his current strength, Du Shaofu reckoned that he would not be able to activate the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron for long, and would not be able to do anything to the old mount.

Once he was truly exhausted, he would be the one to suffer.

The old mount's strength suddenly increased dramatically, even though the old lady was still rushing to the side, Du Shaofu was still worried, and did not know if the old lady could hold on.

Du Shaofu was very clear that the old lady had also yet to reach the true Holy Stage Realm.

"If I can improve, even a small step is enough!"

Du Shaofu thought, at this moment, he was being suppressed. This kind of suppression did not come from the Profound Qi, but instead came from his realm.

If his Anutpada-Anirodha Peak could improve one step, to the point where he could even take small steps forward, Du Shaofu was confident that he could reverse the situation of the battle once again.

But this step, was even a small step, reaching the current level of Anutpada-Anirodha Peak, was still difficult to step into.

Everything depended on luck and comprehension. There was no other way.

Puff.

Under the impact of that terrifying power, Du Shaofu spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Why can't I feel Holy Stage?"

Du Shaofu was also deep in thought. He had already been at the peak of the Eternal Life Realm for a long time, why was he still unable to sense the level of his Holy Stage?

If this continued, then not only would it be difficult to deal with this old mount, but it would also be very dangerous.

In the future, he might end up like this old mount, staying on the same level until his oil lamp dried up!

"What exactly is Holy Stage!?"

Du Shaofu bellowed in his heart, as he fought the strong enemy, his entire body covered in blood, while pondering and comprehending, trying to comprehend the Holy Stage.

rumble rumble *

The Zhujian's enormous hooves shattered the sky, colliding with the Violet-Golden Thunder Roc's wings. The surrounding space shattered inch by inch.

"Puchi!"

Du Shaofu once again spat out a mouthful of blood, and his enormous Violet-Golden Thunder Roc body was pushed back together with the Eight Trigrams Map.

"This old mount's hoof contains a terrifying power and profound meaning. Could this be the precondition for approaching the Holy Stage realm?"

From the Zhujian's hoof, Du Shaofu was forced to retreat. He could also vaguely feel the pressure of the realm contained within the hoof, it was extremely powerful.

Du Shaofu felt that it was precisely that wave of energy that caused him to be unable to defend, causing him to be continuously pushed back.

That power seemed to have already reached its peak, and contained the might of heaven and earth.

This sudden discovery made Du Shaofu think deeply.

The Profound Truths of the Force seemed to be unable to find any flaws, nearing perfection.

That power was too strong. It was not something that could be blocked by force at all. It was a type of pressure that surpassed one's strength.

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