"when……"

It made a sound like iron being struck.

The sharp sword tip also pierced a deep scar on the armor.

And it continues to deepen.

"Whoosh..."

Dickens' Nascent Soul felt the threat of death and retreated like lightning.

The sword that stabbed Zhang Bin's chest was naturally drawn out.

A deep wound was left. Deep inside the wound was the snow-white bone, with only a superficial mark.

Miraculously, the wound healed rapidly and completely disappeared in just a few breaths.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Why are your chest bones like this? How can they be so hard? What kind of monster are you?" Dickens' Yuanying's face was full of shock and disbelief. His own middle-grade flying

The sword was extremely sharp, but it couldn't hurt this boy?

"He is simply a monster. What kind of magical skills are he practicing? How can he cultivate his bones to such an extent?" Li Taiqing admired in his heart.

Phoenix also looked at Zhang Bin like a monster, with a weird look on his face. He was weird enough because he ate a real phoenix egg, but this boy seemed even weirder and more magical.

"Hehehehe... Senior brother is the strongest. Even the monks at the peak of Nascent Soul realm are teased by him." The disciples of Taiqing Sect also laughed strangely in their hearts, and their faces were full of pride.

and proud.

"Quack...come on, didn't you just want to kill us? Are you afraid?"

Zhang Bin smiled strangely, with a deep look of contempt on his face.

"Hahaha..." Dickens smiled instead of getting angry, "Idiot, so what if you have refined your body into a top-grade magic weapon, but when you meet me, you will still die miserably. The strength of a monk is not only the body and soul, but also the final strength.

The most powerful thing is Taoism. Once Taoism comes out, it will destroy the heaven and earth, and all of you will die."

He is indeed a super master who has cultivated to the peak of Yuanying, and his understanding of cultivation is extremely deep.

It also points out the essence of cultivation - a strong body and soul.

It also points out the essence of power, which is to comprehend the profound Taoism.

A monk at the peak of Nascent Soul is not only powerful in body and soul, but the most powerful thing is his Taoism.

Now his body is destroyed, but he still has a powerful Nascent Soul, which has gathered part of his soul and most of his true energy.

He can still perform Taoist magic.

This was what gave him the confidence to kill people like Zhang Bin.

"Taofa?"

An evil smile appeared on Zhang Bin's face, "Come on, let's have a test to see which one is better, your Taoism or mine? Little Lucky Star, come out here."

Before he could finish his words, Little Lucky Star madly swallowed all the orange thunder in the thunder pool into his stomach, and then flew out with a huge breath of death, proudly floating on Zhang Bin's head, with his left hand

Holding a huge thunder drum and a snow-white hammer in his right hand, he raised it high and struck it crazily.

"Burn the world with fire!"

Dickens' Yuanying is certainly not a fool. How could he allow Zhang Bin to attack?

He yelled crazily first, opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a huge fire dragon.

This fire dragon is as thick as a hug, with dense red dragon scales, teeth and claws, flames rising into the sky, and a fiery breath filling the air.

The crazily burning flames distorted the void, as if the space was about to collapse.

For monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, the most powerful means is flame.

The flames they cast are so hot that they can melt the strongest materials in the world and refine low-grade magic weapons.

In the past, Zhang Bin had experienced Zhou Tianyu's Samadhi True Fire and knew how powerful it was.

But the guy in front of him was three levels higher than Zhou Tianyu, and the Samadhi True Fire he displayed was naturally more terrifying.

What’s scary is that Dickens’ Nascent Soul also performs magical spatial secrets at the same time.

In an instant, the space around Zhang Bin was completely confined.

Zhang Bin felt that the space had become solid, and it was made of steel, extremely hard.

He couldn't break free himself.

Can't move at all.

But the terrifying fire dragon came towards us with an aura that would destroy everything.

This situation is extremely dangerous. Is there any way to survive?

"Dragon of Black Ice, come out here."

Zhang Bin shouted in his heart.

"Woooo..."

Hearing a strange sound, two ice dragons shot out from his dragon pool.

However, because space is confined, their movements are slow.

The speed at which the body grows is also very slow. It has no ability to resist the fire dragon unleashed by the opponent.

Seeing that the fire dragon was about to kill him, he heard a loud bang.

But it was Little Lucky Star who hit the thunder drum with the hammer with all his strength.

The other party's spatial confinement is actually of no use to it.

After all, the current attack from Little Lucky Star is equivalent to the heavenly calamity of a combined heavenly calamity experienced by a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm of Dzogchen.

If you can't break the monk's spatial confinement, how can you use Heavenly Tribulation?

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise as the sky collapsed, and an orange thunderbolt as thick as a bucket blasted out with an aura that destroyed everything.

The confined space shattered like glass after being hit hard.

Then, the thunder struck hard on the frightened Dickens' Nascent Soul.

"ah……"

Dickens's Nascent Soul let out an extremely shrill scream.

The armor on his body began to show dense cracks, and there were signs of collapse.

The terrifying orange thunder passed through the gap and bombarded Nascent Soul.

Yuanying's body was trembling constantly, and strange smoke came out of his mouth.

Nascent Soul was as if it had been hit by a train. It flew out and fell to the ground, rolling continuously.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you master such a terrifying orange thunder?"

Dickens' Yuanying shouted in shock, with horror written on his face.

Obviously, he has no way of understanding that a mere middle-stage Jindan monk can actually practice such a terrifying thunder method?

Not to mention him, even Li Taiqing and the other disciples were completely dumbfounded, truly dumbfounded.

This is Orange Thunder. It’s so terrifying. How did Zhang Bin collect it? Where did he put it?

"His thunder method can really hurt the monks of Nascent Soul Dzogchen." Phoenix praised in his heart, "Although it can't compare with the terrifying flames in my body, his thunder is controllable, and my flames cannot be controlled by myself.

Moreover, he is very witty and is really a magical young man."

"Dong dong dong..."
Chapter completed!