Chapter 467 Golden Lotus Seeds, Destruction Magic Light

"These two old men are really unwilling to take risks!"

After hearing the reply from Wutianwudi Taoist and Fumo Laoren, Wang Zhifan couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

The current situation is very clear. He has found the target, but the target gives him a very dangerous intuition. If he attacks alone, the result is a bit unpredictable. If he waits for support, he can't call for strong reinforcements for a while, which makes him feel a bit stuck.

"Should I fight or retreat...If I retreat like this, I still know very little about this demon king except for the location of the demon king, and it will be difficult to organize a siege later...If I decide to fight, maybe I should wait a while, and Fumo Laoren's clone can play a role..."

After thinking about it, Wang Zhifan decided not to retreat. He couldn't say that the enemy looked very strong and didn't fight. It wasn't the type that made him feel invincible at first sight.

Of course, it would be inappropriate to rush directly to deal with such a strong enemy. He had to keep a safe distance and test it first, and then respond after knowing the enemy's strengths and weaknesses.

So Wang Zhifan quickly formulated a strategy.

He immediately retreated, retreated to the outside of Ruizhou City in one breath, and hid in a small forest outside the city.

The task of probing was given to a Mengwo clone, but this Mengwo clone was different from the one he sent to probe before. It was not an ordinary clone, but a powerful clone he specially made with a lot of skills to ensure that it would be threatening enough when attacking.

The entire preparation stage was fast and smooth. When Wang Zhifan went to hide in the woods outside the city and sent a powerful clone to quietly return to the city, no accidents happened.

And this time the clone sneaked into the small restaurant where the scholar demon lord was, it was also smooth, as if this powerful demon lord had ordinary perception and did not realize that an outsider had been spying on it.

The clone was in place, and Wang Zhifan controlled it to hide in the wall of the restaurant and observe silently. He did not let the clone attack immediately, because he wanted to continue to observe the enemy and wait for the strongest clone mentioned by the old man to come to support.

Until this moment, in the room of the small restaurant, the demon king who made Wang Zhifan feel very dangerous was still playing Go with the sloppy old man opposite the wooden table.

The demon king, who looked like a young scholar in white, looked serious, as if he had put all his energy on the chessboard in front of him.

He had to think carefully every time he made a move, and the dragon jade folding fan in his left hand was swinging rhythmically and slowly, showing that the new owner of the fan was in a relaxed and happy mood.

Wang Zhifan saw this scene through his clone, and he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​a sneak attack immediately, but when he focused his clone's attention on the other two demon kings on both sides of the target, he had to suppress the impulse.

Because the two demon kings who looked like middle-aged servants in gray cloth clothes had been on alert. Although they had not discovered the clone sent by Wang Zhifan until now, and seemed to have poor business ability, there was no doubt that if Wang Zhifan controlled the clone to attack, they would definitely block and interfere.

Although the clone sent by Wang Zhifan was a special powerful individual, its strength was still far from comparable to his original body, so he could only wait for the two servant demons to show their flaws, or for the support of the demon-suppressing old man to arrive.

So time continued to pass slowly, and in the dimly lit small restaurant room with oil lamps, the white-clothed scholar demon continued to play chess with the old man opposite the wooden table until the old man finally won.

"Not bad! This game of your human race is very interesting! As long as you can keep beating me, I will keep you alive!"

The scholar demon lost to the old man on the opposite side in Go, but he didn't look angry at all. Instead, he looked happy as if he had found something interesting, and spoke in human language to express that he wanted to play a few more games.

However, the sloppy old man sitting opposite it was not so happy. His wrinkled face showed a bitter smile, his long white eyebrows and messy sparse white hair on his head drooped weakly, and he replied to the Demon Lord in a resigned tone:

"Your Excellency the Demon Lord is talented and intelligent. Just one game can make me feel that my chess skills are constantly improving. I believe that I cannot defeat you in the next game. Please kill me or cut me as you like."

It turned out that this sloppy-looking white-haired old man was actually a monk. He also knew clearly that the person playing chess with him was a Demon Lord. Wang Zhifan, who was silently observing this place, could not help but control his clone to look at him twice more.

Originally, Wang Zhifan did not pay much attention to this old man who played chess with the Demon Lord, mainly because he did not know the other party and his image was very bad.

His face was full of wrinkles and he looked very old. His head was covered with messy white hair like a chicken coop. He seemed to be naked. Except for the obvious dirt on his body, he looked like a street beggar.

His strength was not bad. He should be a master in the Xiantian realm, but it was insignificant to Wang Zhifan's level.

"Hehe... you bald man want to die now? Where is the courage to challenge me before? I order you to continue! As long as you can finish the second game before dawn, I will not punish you for being lazy!"

The powerful demon lord who looked like a young scholar responded immediately after hearing the old man's words, with an attitude of not letting the other party go and continuing to play chess.

The old man sighed bitterly after hearing this. It was estimated that he compromised with the demon lord's proposal to play slowly, and realized that he still wanted to live a few more hours.

The old man slowly stood up and tidied up the chessboard filled with black and white chess pieces on the wooden table. His body trembled as he crouched down, and the messy white hair on his head also trembled accordingly, revealing the golden patterns engraved on his old scalp.

"That's... a golden lotus? How come this old man is in the same category as Golden Lotus? No! He is Golden Lotus!!!"

In an instant, Wang Zhifan, who observed the patterns on the old man's scalp through his clone, was shocked.

He suddenly discovered that the white-haired old man he had always thought was a famous passerby was actually the ninth one on the Demon Sealing List whom he had complained about not replying to messages not long ago, the Buddhist master Jin Lianzi!

The reason was not that there was only a golden lotus pattern on the old man's head, but after he broke the shackles of his mind and thought of the golden lotus seeds, he suddenly discovered that the old man's face was very similar to the golden lotus seeds in his impression, but he looked too old and had not looked at it before. Think this way!

Then the aura of this old man is also very similar to Jin Lianzi. Although he is perceived to be a high-level innate monk, which does not match the Jin Lianzi who is a super innate master in Wang Zhifan's memory, but as long as factors such as serious injuries and a sharp drop in the realm are taken into account, , you can easily connect the two and find that they are almost the same person!

"He is definitely Jinlianzi! He just suddenly became so old for some reason. If I had more contact with him on weekdays, I would have recognized him earlier... This unlucky monk may have been tricked by the Demon King... My intuition That’s right, this Demon Lord is indeed extremely dangerous!”

For a moment, Wang Zhifan, who confirmed this fact through his clone's observation, was extremely surprised.

This was the first time that he saw someone suddenly change from the prime of life to an old man. He understood that Jin Lianzi's failure to respond to him before was not hypocritical, but that the person had been held hostage by the Demon Lord. Although he was still alive, the distance was far away. Death is only a tiny distance away.

"It seems like... this Demon Lord's ability may be related to time... he can turn a young super-innate monk directly into an old man. It would be impossible without the passage of hundreds of years... The magical power of time... This is probably the most powerful thing..." A difficult type of ability to deal with..."

After confirming that the old man was Jin Lianzi, Wang Zhifan immediately deduced the key enemy intelligence and understood that the Scholar Demon Lord probably had the magical power of time, otherwise it would not be able to make Jin Lianzi age hundreds of years in a short time.

This immediately raises an obvious question: How to deal with an enemy with the power of time?

Generally speaking, this kind of enemy is very difficult to deal with, or even impossible to deal with at all.

Because time is the underlying rule of how the world operates, if you want to defeat an enemy with the power of time, you must also have the power of time to fight against it, otherwise you will only be beaten unilaterally.

"I have a certain ability to control the law of time, but I completely rely on the epic blade of time... It's hard to say whether I can fight against this demon..."

After thinking about it, Wang Zhifan was in trouble.

Based on the current intelligence, he could not judge whether he could deal with this unprecedentedly powerful enemy.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the Blade of Time, which has helped him countless times, but he suspects that the moment he takes action, he will fall into the enemy's trick first, resulting in being unable to exert the power of the Blade of Time and falling into a very disadvantageous situation.

"It's still unclear to what extent this Demon Lord has mastered the ability of time...

But after all, it is only a powerful demon king, not a higher-level demon king. It should not be extremely proficient in time retrieval, time stop, and time acceleration...

At present, it can only be inferred that it can greatly accelerate the passage of time on the enemy, making the enemy become extremely old...

But this method was completely restrained by me. "

Facing an enemy who possesses the power of the time system, Wang Zhifan is indeed somewhat powerless, but there is only one time system method that he does not have to fear, and that is the aging attack that is useless to him!

The reason is very simple. The legendary Perfection ability he possesses has already given him the characteristics of immortality. The ability description clearly mentions that the Perfection is immune to aging, so no matter how the time ability accelerates his personal time, it will be useless. Always the current peak state.

In addition, the "ageless" characteristic of the epic supreme blood he possesses also has a similar effect, making him immune to various aging attacks, and his body will always remain at the age of integrating the supreme blood.

"It seems that I am somewhat suitable to deal with this Demon Lord, but the risk is certainly not small. After all, I don't know what the upper limit of its ability is."

After thinking for a while, Wang Zhifan quickly made a decision. He planned to further test the enemy, try to find out his power before the enemy knew him, and then try to solve it with all his strength, otherwise it would be delayed until There will definitely be endless troubles in the future.

His method of testing is very simple, that is, using his clone to make a surprise attack.

However, to be on the safe side, he once again sent two ordinary clones to the target location to contain the other two Demon Lords beside the enemy.

The time for battle is coming soon!

In the small restaurant room, when the old Jin Lianzi arranged the chessboard and started playing chess with the Demon Lord again, two figures suddenly rushed out of the walls of the rooms on both sides and headed towards the scholar in white, the Demon Lord! It was the ordinary clone sent by Wang Zhifan!

"Haha, the sneaky little human race finally couldn't bear it any longer..."

Encountering a surprise attack, the Demon Lord, holding a jasper fan in one hand and a white child in the other, was not surprised.

It showed a look of indifference and disdain in its eyes, and did not make any dodge or counterattack movements at all. The old god was still sitting on the wooden chair thinking about the chess game, letting the two servants of the Demon Lord beside him deal with the invading enemies.

The two Demon Lord servants had the same idea as Wang Zhifan had imagined. Their figures flashed in an instant, each intercepting one of the clones he sent.

At this juncture, Wang Zhifan's hidden third powerful clone was instantly dispatched, approaching the white-clothed scholar demon king in the game with speed and explosive power several times faster.

The illusory blade formed by the powerful clone's profound skills suddenly slashed at the head of the scholar demon lord without mercy.

At this moment, the scholar demon king sitting on the chair still looked indifferent. He didn't move at all, and the world within ten feet around him stopped instantly.

Whether it was the numb-looking old Golden Lotus opposite it, the two Demon Lords who were servants not far from it, or the three clones who came to attack it, they all entered a state of complete stillness.

"It really has the ability to stop time!"

Wang Zhifan, who was far outside the city, immediately realized this. He found that his clone was now in an extremely special state. The induction was completely normal, but he could not control it at all and was in a very contradictory state.

Because the clones are indeed not damaged, they just lack the basic element necessary for action: time.

In the small restaurant, the scholar Demon Lord stopped everything around him and then turned to look at Wang Zhifan's clone who suddenly rushed to his side, and said slowly with a sneer:

"Junior of the human race... I originally planned to go to you after playing this game of chess, and let you watch all the people you cherish die in front of you... I didn't expect you to be a little impatient, so I had no choice but to Fulfill you!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the scholar demon instantly disappeared from the wooden chair, disappeared from the room in the small restaurant, and appeared directly in the small woods outside the city, in front of Wang Zhifan himself!

"It actually has the ability to master the laws of space..."

Faced with this scene, Wang Zhifan neither chose to run away nor attack immediately. He just stood calmly on the spot, staring at the demon king who appeared in front of him, secretly thinking that it was indeed unusual and far more powerful than other demon kings.

The Demon Lord was a little surprised to find that he was extra calm. He stared at him with cold eyes and said:

"Haha, you didn't even run away... Should I say you have courage or are you stupid enough... Feel the pain! Wither the Demonic Light!"

I saw the aura of the demon king suddenly surged dozens of times, completely showing the power of the demon king!

At the same time, a burst of power with the law of time enveloped Wang Zhifan, causing the trees next to him to wither and wither in an instant, as if they had entered the end of life.