Zhang Longjia spurted blood from his mouth and rolled his body on the ground countless times. Wherever he passed, the earth and rocks turned into powder.
He raised his head suddenly, his pupils tightened, and there was uncontrollable despair in his eyes.
"I, Zhang Longjia, have gone through millions of battles in my life, and I am even known as the invincible in the realm of gods. How could I be defeated by you!" Zhang Longjia's body once again showed the blood of the blue dragon, his skin turned into scales, and his strength reached its peak at this moment.
Qin Xuan stood in the air and looked at Zhang Longjia calmly.
Zhang Longjia has cultivated many seventh-grade spiritual arts and magical powers to great perfection, and even the magic weapons are all seventh-grade, but in terms of strength, they are more than twice as powerful as Wu Kong before.
Spiritual arts, powerful magical powers, do not mean strength. Just like in the past in Tianxiao Pavilion, Huantian Supreme was in the God Transformation Realm. Even if he had the Supreme Killing Technique, it was not even as good as the low-level Spiritual Arts magical powers with the cultivation of the God Transformation Realm.
Zhang Longjia has gone through millions of battles and practiced all kinds of spiritual skills and magical powers to the ultimate level of divine transformation.
Coupled with the Canglong bloodline, there is even an Immortal Formation Dao.
pity!
What he met was Qin Xuan, the former great emperor of the immortal world, respected by all living beings.
Whether it's the Purple Thunder Palm, the Xuantian Seal, or even the Golden Roc Body, isn't it the most suitable magical power for Qin Xuan?
There are more than a million magical powers and spiritual arts in Qin Xuan's mind. Among these millions of magical powers, he only uses purple thunder palm and other divine arts and spiritual arts because... they are suitable!
Compared with the magical spiritual arts of the cultivation world or the immortal killing techniques in his mind that could destroy the heaven and earth, divine magical arts such as Purple Thunder Palm are more suitable for him today.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly. If Zhang Longjia had millions of magical powers in his mind, and he could practice the magical arts that suited him to the extreme, he might be able to fight with him.
but now……
Qin Xuan stepped forward, appeared in front of Zhang Longjia, and punched out Nine Dragons.
boom!
The earth cracked, cracks spread in all directions, and countless large rocks protruded from the ground and soared into the air.
Zhang Longjia looked even more ferocious, his face stained with blood.
Qin Xuan looked down at Zhang Longjia with a faint smile.
The skill that Qin Xuan cultivated is the Eternal Evergreen Technique. It is the most powerful skill in the immortal world. How can Zhang Longjia compare with it!?
The creators of magical powers, Purple Thunder Palm, and Xuantian Seal have all ascended to the Immortal Land, become immortals in the Immortal Land, and can even evolve into immortal arts. How can Zhang Longjia compare to them?
The bloodline is evergreen, and the body is comparable to that of a dragon or a phoenix. The Nine Fighting Styles once shocked the stars and arrogated the immortal land. How can the so-called mixed Canglong bloodline be comparable?
Qin Xuan's pupils reflected in the dust and smoke, Zhang Longjia wiped the blood on his face and bruises all over his body.
"Invincible in the realm of gods?"
"Do you claim to be invincible in front of me, Qin Changqing?"
Qin Xuan smiled softly, as if looking at an ant, "Are you worthy?"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan's golden eyes were like the sun, and Jin Peng flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Longjia.
The mysterious hand reached out, Zhang Longjia's pupils shrank to the extreme at this moment, and he was even more shocked in his heart.
He gritted his teeth suddenly and roared, "Get out of here!"
From his teeth, a pill rolled into his abdomen. In the next moment, his strength doubled again, and his momentum was as strong as a mountain. He even surpassed the ordinary low-level True Lord of Nascent Soul.
Outside the Xuankun Boundary Pearl, the expressions of Li Xuandao and others suddenly changed.
"Two violent blood pills, is Zhang Longjia crazy? He didn't even explode to death?" Mr. Youdao said, his expression suddenly changed.
"This son has a good bloodline and can barely bear it. However, Zhang Longjia is already at the peak of God Transformation. With two explosive blood pills, his strength has been infinitely close to the middle level of Nascent Soul." Li Xuandao's voice was low, and he glanced at the man with the same ugly face.
The Wu family is so powerful that I couldn't help but snort in my heart.
"How could that evil obstacle force Zhang Longjia to such an extent?" The eyes of the powerful Hedao master of the Wu family were filled with murderous intent, "Ancestor, we must not let this person live, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
The great master of the Wu family was shocked. Zhang Longjia, who was known to be invincible in the ten star realms of the God Transformation Realm, was now forced to such an extent by an unknown Northern Wilderness God Transformation Realm. With two blood-exploding pills, even Zhang Longjia's Canglong bloodline could not do it.
After the drug wore off, Zhang Longjia lay in bed unable to move for at least three to five years.
Lord Wu Ling stared at the scene in the Xuankun World Pearl with deep eyes, without saying a word.
Feng Bao was standing by, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.
He seemed to understand somewhat why Qin Xuan could speak arrogant words... If Qin Xuan could win this battle, then even an ordinary Nascent Soul mid-level cultivator would not be able to defeat Qin Xuan.
"It's a pity that it's not enough! If that's all, wouldn't any middle-grade Nascent Soul True Lord be able to form an alliance with me?" Feng Bao murmured in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes trembled slightly as he looked at Qin Xuan, "Or
Say, in this situation, this person has not used all his strength?"
…
In the Xuankun Boundary Pearl, Zhang Longjia took two blood-exploding pills, and his strength was close to that of the middle-grade Nascent Soul.
His eyes were almost blood red, and his whole body was filled with a strange blood color, as if blood was about to seep out of his skin.
boom!
The fists were like dragons, and they suddenly landed on Qin Xuan's palm.
Even Qin Xuan couldn't help but flash a faint light in his eyes, his arms shook, and thunder filled the air.
Both fists collided with the thunder, and Zhang Longjia's fist surface was scorched black, but Zhang Longjia seemed not to notice, his eyes reflecting Qin Xuan's figure.
Suddenly, the thunder light dispersed, Qin Xuan's palm turned into a fist, and collided with the dragon-armored fists.
boom!
Like mountains shaking, stars colliding, air waves like knives, at this moment the protruding rocks on the ground are almost annihilated into nothingness.
Where the two of them fought, the ground collapsed directly downwards, and was forcefully blasted into a huge crater by the terrifying pressure of the fists.
When the aftermath subsided, Qin Xuan remained as calm as ever, while Zhang Longjia suddenly took several steps back.
It seems that every step is stepping into the void, trying to break through the void.
Zhang Longjia looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. He had taken two blood-exploding pills, and his strength was infinitely close to that of the middle-grade Nascent Soul. Even so, even though he punched Qin Xuan with both fists, he was the one who stepped back?
"This is impossible!" Zhang Longjia's voice was hoarse. He reached for his waist again and drew out his sword.
The bright sword light is like splitting the heaven and the earth.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, but it was just a slight flick of his fingers.
Snap your fingers to the stars!
A tiny ray of light fell on the sword light, and then, if the stars exploded, the sword light was submerged in it.
In the light, Qin Xuan's voice came out slowly, "The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"
He only heard the light dissipate, and a spiritual gourd suddenly appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd!
In Qin Xuan's dantian, the sacred tree trembled, and in an instant, a third of the mana entered the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd.
I saw the spirit gourd trembling violently, its mouth wide open, and mysterious light gushing out like a river.
Zhang Longjia's heart trembled violently, as if there was a life or death crisis, and the pores all over his body felt like they were exploding.
The next moment, black light spurted out, Zhang Longjia roared, gathered all the mana in his body, and slashed out with a knife. At this moment, the bloody scales covered his whole body, forming an indestructible defense, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
Then, the mysterious light passed by, as if the Milky Way poured out from the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd.
boom!
After the mysterious light dissipated, the earth was like a chasm, bottomless.
Zhang Longjia's body was completely annihilated, leaving only his head scattered on the edge of the chasm.
Until his death, Zhang Longjia seemed to find it hard to believe that he, who was said to be invincible in the realm of divine transformation, would actually fall into the hands of a hundred-year-old cultivator of spiritual transformation, and suffer such a devastating defeat, as if he had no power to resist.
Qin Xuan put away the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd, and stood with his hands behind his back. He never looked at the perished Zhang Longjia, but instead cast his gaze on the sky, as if looking at the people outside the Xuankun World Pearl.
"Next!"
Qin Xuan slowly spit out three words, and stood alone in the air.