The original repairer

Chapter 213: Battle against the Divine Transformation Monk

In the Wood Realm, lush greenery reigns, towering trees rising from the ground, their branches and leaves luxuriant. Each leaf gleams with a brilliant, verdant light, as if imbued with endless vitality and immense power. Vines weave through the landscape like nimble snakes, their exceptional tenacity forcing anyone to succumb. Once entangled, they offer no easy escape.

Shi Chen's golden sword, radiant with momentum, plunged straight into the wood realm, but encountered strong resistance. The trees seemed to have a vibrant life, extending their strong and sturdy branches to resist the golden sword's advance. Vines quickly wrapped around it with lightning speed, trying to dull the golden sword's brilliance.

Seeing this, Shi Chen exerted all his might in the realm of gold. The golden sword shone brighter and brighter, and he charged forward recklessly. However, the Wood Realm of the Divine Transformation cultivator was truly powerful, and every inch of the golden sword's progress was extremely difficult, like trudging through a quagmire.

In the tense stalemate, the golden sword's radiance began to dim. Finally, a dozen feet away from the Divine Transformation cultivator, the golden sword, unable to bear the weight, dissipated into nothingness.

The Divine Transformation cultivator laughed proudly and arrogantly: "Shi Chen, huh? You think you can challenge me? You are simply ignorant of your own limitations! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Shi Chen stared coldly at him, gritted his teeth and said, "The strength of the Spiritual Transformation Realm is indeed extraordinary."

The realm of the Divine Transformation cultivator was fully revealed, and fourteen green thorns grew in the realm, waving wildly and approaching Shi Chen with great momentum.

Shi Chen's sword realm reappeared, transforming into a giant golden sword, which he swung vigorously towards the thorns, and the two collided with each other.

Click! Snap! Snap!

Every fierce collision between the golden sword and the thorn vines caused damage to each other. Every time a thorn vine was cut, the golden sword would gain a shocking crack.

After the thirteenth collision, the giant sword shattered into pieces and dissipated in the air. The remaining vine transformed into the power of the domain realm, pressing towards Shi Chen from all directions like an overwhelming force.

It was as if a heavy burden was suddenly pressed down on him, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of lag in all directions.

"Do you feel it?" the Divine Transformation cultivator said contemptuously, "This is the absolute pressure that a high-level cultivator can exert on an Earth-level cultivator. The Domain Realm is suppressed. Within my Domain Realm, all your attacks will be greatly reduced. Watch how I crush you!"

As the Divine Transformation cultivator finished his words, he formed a seal with his left hand and clenched his right fist. In an instant, thorny vines sprouted from Shi Chen's feet, quickly climbing up his body and wrapping him tightly in the blink of an eye.

With a flash of his figure, the Divine Transformation cultivator instantly appeared in front of Shi Chen, brandishing his fists. Each punch was filled with a suffocatingly rich wood-type spiritual energy, as if it could shatter the void. This was his unique skill - the Divine Wood Fist!

Shi Chen's eyes narrowed, and when the Thorn Entanglement Technique was activated, he struggled desperately, trying to break free from the thorny vines that were entangled around him, but he felt a little powerless.

The entire space was like thick glue, making his movements extremely slow.

Even by mobilizing all his spiritual power, he could only free his hands from the thorns. At this moment, the fists of the incarnation cultivator had already swung in front of him like a violent storm.

Veins bulged on his forehead and his face turned pale as paper due to extreme tension.

Fists came at him like a torrential downpour. Shi Chen gritted his teeth, struggling to block them. His body kept retreating, and with each punch he felt an immense force flowing through his arms into his body, causing his internal organs to churn violently.

"Bang!" Another punch hit Shi Chen's crossed arms hard. He groaned and a trickle of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were still as firm as iron, staring at the Divine Transformation cultivator intently, refusing to retreat in the slightest.

"You're quite capable of blocking my Divine Wood Fist, and you're worthy of knowing my name. Remember, my name is Lu Dabi." The Divine Transformation cultivator flipped his fists, formed a spell, and continued, "The warm-up is over. Next, let's see how much of my strength you can block."

Shi Chen struggled to free himself from the thorns, breathing heavily. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and his arms were shaking slightly.

Before Lu Dabi could finish his words, more thorny vines emerged from around him, waving like whips and attacking him fiercely.

Shi Chen dodged with all his might in the space filled with thorns. Suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura instantly spread throughout his body, and Shi Chen couldn't help but shiver.

Above his head, a giant hammer came crashing down with the force of thunder!

It turned out that the thorn whips that filled the space were just a means of confusion and entanglement, and the real fatal killing move was the attack of the magic weapon that fell from the sky.

Snapped!

Hmm, Shi Chen groaned, and was distracted for just a moment before he was hit on the back by a thorn whip, and the Taoist robe behind him was instantly torn to pieces.

The pupils suddenly shrank, the thorns danced wildly, and the sky hammer hit the top with a bang, it seemed like a fatal game!

At the critical moment, flames erupted within three meters around Shi Chen, instantly burning all the thorns and vines within three meters. He summoned his flying sword, and his spiritual power poured out like a tide, injected into the flying sword, and faced the giant hammer above him.

Ding!

Boom!

Bang!

The flying sword was knocked away, offsetting 30% of the power of the giant hammer, and the remaining power fell on Shi Chen, who was hammered to the ground in mid-air.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Shi Chen struggled to get up from the pit. His Taoist robe was tattered, his defensive inner armor was broken, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He stared coldly at Lu Di Bi who was standing in mid-air.

Seeing this, the Divine Transformation cultivator sneered again: "Can you still hold on? Let's see how long you can hold on!" As he said that, he launched another attack, and the wood-type spiritual power condensed into a layer of rich green light on his fist, which was even more powerful than before.

Shi Chen took a deep breath, endured the pain in his body, and resolutely faced forward again...

Liang Daoqi carried Yu Xingman on his back and stood side by side with Li Hua. Facing the siege of Lu Xin, Lu Bao and six other foundation-building cultivators, his expression was solemn but not fearful.

Lu Xin brandished the gleaming long sword in his hand, and the sharp blade whistled as he charged towards Liang Daoqi. Liang Daoqi dodged nimbly to the side, while simultaneously holding Yu Xingman tightly against his back to prevent him from taking any damage.

Li Hua swung his flying sword, fiercely tangling with Lu Bao's long whip. The crisp sound of metal clashing was endless, and sparks flew everywhere, like a brilliant firework.

The other six foundation-building monks were not to be outdone, and they all used their own spells and magic weapons. For a moment, fireballs, ice arrows, and wind blades came towards Liang Daoqi and Li Hua like a rainstorm.

Liang Daoqi gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, and erected a solid spiritual shield to block all incoming attacks. However, the power of this round of attacks was extremely strong, and shocking cracks appeared on the shield.

Li Hua took advantage of this opportunity, drew a hand seal, and unleashed a fierce sword rain spell, counterattacking the enemy. Several Foundation Establishment cultivators hurriedly dodged, but one of them was unable to dodge and was hit by the sword rain, letting out a miserable cry and falling to the ground.

"Hmph, don't think you can stop us like this!" Lu Xin shouted angrily and launched a more fierce attack again.

Liang Daoqi and Li Hua exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with worry, but they remained steadfast, gritting their teeth. They knew they couldn't retreat at this moment and had to find a chance to escape the encirclement.