Ziyuan shook his head and said: "Senior brother, haven't you noticed that he is only a half-immortal with a profound level of cultivation, and he is facing twenty half-immortals with a level of heavenly cultivation. If it were you
, how long can you hold on?" After hearing this, Zhuo Ming's face darkened, he snorted lowly, and said: "The twenty iron guards have not yet used their full strength. If it were me, at least at this stage
There will be no regression.”
As soon as his words fell, he heard Ziyuan covering her mouth and exclaiming. At this time, Leng Xuan turned on Jin Yuanshen, and a faint golden light emerged from his body. Under that golden light, he held his head high
He raised his head, with a determined expression, and slowly raised his left leg. Seeing his movement, the twenty iron guards immediately mobilized their whole body momentum to the extreme. In an instant, the powerful and terrifying momentum was like a huge wave, and suddenly
Wave after wave hit Leng Xuan's body hard. Not only that, the movements of the twenty drummers also accelerated. With the rapid sound of the drums, the momentum skyrocketed again, as if the drums
Sound has the effect of fueling the flames.
At this time, a brilliant nine-color light surged out from Leng Xuan's body, forming a golden bell-shaped barrier around him, blocking all the momentum from the outside. "Xiaobao?" Feel it
The pressure outside the body was greatly reduced, and Leng Xuan became energetic. Taking this opportunity, he lowered his left leg and took a big step forward. One step... two steps... three steps... When Leng Xuan took three steps in a row...
At that time, the barrier around him began to gradually fade.
Obviously, even Xiaobao couldn't bear the powerful momentum. Suddenly, Leng Xuan's body swayed slightly, as if he was about to fall to the ground. However, the moment he was about to fall, a bright golden light suddenly appeared.
.This golden light was even more dazzling than the golden light just now, and it contained an extremely powerful momentum. As the golden light appeared, there were just a few "hisses" sounds, and Leng Xuan's shirt was torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, his body was gradually expanded, nearly half a meter taller than before, and all the muscles on his body protruded, and each muscle trembled slightly, as if containing infinite power.
"Vajra Body!" Leng Xuan slowly raised his head, looking at his own changes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Until now, he thought that the Nine Turns Golden Body Art had completely disappeared into his body. But now
, under the impact of external pressure, the Nine-turn Golden Body Art once again regained its power. The display of the Vajra Body made him feel an unprecedented surging power, like a lead, igniting the blood in his body.
Standing in that powerful momentum, Leng Xuan's posture was upright, like a majestic mountain, unmoving, allowing the momentum to impact his body. Looking at Leng Xuan's performance, Ziyuan couldn't help but exclaimed: "
It's so amazing, people who have the War Order are indeed extraordinary." Zhuo Ming snorted softly, seeming to be a little unconvinced by Ziyuan's praise.
At this time, the rapid drumbeat suddenly stopped and returned to the gentle rhythm just now. At the same time, the powerful momentum also subsided, and all twenty strong men retreated to both sides. "Is it over?" Leng
Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was really dangerous just now. If he didn't have many methods, he might not be able to hold on for even half a minute.