Three-colored flames around Long Xiaoshan were burning, and his punch spread across the sky, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked.
The tiny figure hit the black tornado as powerful as the sky.
Bang!
The black tornado was actually cut off in half, and a large amount of heaven and earth riots rushed around, causing a sandstorm.
King Tianjue's eyes were shocked, and the power of magic was far better than that of human power, because it was the power of controlling the world and attacking the enemy.
Therefore, the magician will become stronger and stronger after practicing, and the warrior will become more and more disadvantageous.
But Long Xiaoshan defeated his magic with his physical body.
"Are you a strong man in the Flower Realm? Have you condensed the essence flowers?" King Tianjue said with a serious expression.
"Flower Realm?" Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes and showed a hint of doubt.
"Don't say you don't even know this. You can use the golden light of the divine soul to break my divine essence sword and break my spell with your bare hands. If I'm not wrong, you will at least condense two flowers, divine flowers and spiritual flowers." King Tianjue said coldly.
Long Xiaoshan knew from the inheritance of the Blood Buddha that three flowers must gather to condense three flowers into the top.
However, there is no concept of flowering realm in the blood Buddha heritage.
I'm afraid this was made by later generations.
Between the peak of Qi refining and the innate nature, there is a flower-growing realm.
After all, although the peak of Qi refining and innate are one step away, this step is ten times more difficult than the nine steps from Qi refining to the nine levels of Qi refining.
Every time a flower condenses, it takes a lot of effort.
Only by using the flower field to distinguish strength.
Long Xiaoshan's mind suddenly turned and he said lightly: "So what?"
Hearing Long Xiaoshan admit that the fear in King Tianjue's eyes became deeper, he said in a deep voice: "Since you are already a strong man in the Flower Realm, you know how difficult it is to cultivate to our level. Everything in this world can give way to practice. Whether you like Tan Feifei or I like, I can ignore it. I have been practicing for nearly a hundred years and have obtained many treasures, which can be divided into some of them. As long as you retreat, your grudges will be eliminated. You are dominant in your China, and I am king in my Southeast Asia. I am not happy to see us in water and not overflow the rivers."
Long Xiaoshan grinned: "If you can give me something, I can leave now."
"What do you want? As long as it is not Tan Feifei, you can propose it." King Tianjue was in Southeast Asia and had the Golden Triangle under his command to conquer his disciples a lot of wealth. He asked himself that no matter what treasure Long Xiaoshan wants, he could satisfy himself. Even if he didn't, it would not be difficult to find something similar.
"Your head!" Long Xiaoshan said lightly.
"You dare to play tricks on me! Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"
The three corpse gods of Tianjue King were furious. He has been dominating Southeast Asia for many years and is tall and above, like a god. Who dares to tease him like this?
Wow!
Two illusory flowers appeared above King Tianjue's head.
He has practiced for nearly a hundred years.
The magical flowers and Qihua have been condensed, and only the essence flowers have not yet condensed.
However, this cultivation level was already earth-shaking. Even Shi Zhengqing only condensed a flower of Qi, but King Tianjue had already condensed a double flower. After the double flower appeared, King Tianjue's aura soared.
The whole body seemed to be lifted countless times.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is like facing a towering mountain.
Of course this is not a real change, but the magnificent momentum of King Tianjue. He took out a green bone staff, waved it gently, and bang it!
A thick green fog rushed out of the bone staff, and instantly turned into an extremely huge green poisonous scorpion. The scorpion was a hundred meters long. Although it was transformed by thick fog, it was extremely fierce and had a rolling breath, like a real evil spirit.
Hula!
The huge tail thorn condensed by the poisonous scorpion suddenly pierced from the sky. Long Xiaoshan's figure flashed. The poisonous thorn slashed into the place where he was standing. In an instant, a big hole more than ten meters deep appeared. The hole exuded an extremely stinky aura, and the soil inside turned into black mucus.
The poisonous scorpion failed to hit the attack, and the huge tail sting turned into a phantom and kept piercing it. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of large holes appeared on the ground.
The poisonous scorpion swept across the left and right, and the thunder was thunderous. The soldiers within a radius of hundreds of meters were touched and quickly turned into pus. The remaining soldiers quickly fled in panic.
A blood light soared into the sky.
The poisonous scorpion immediately soared into the air. It was not a real scorpion, but a fierce spirit transformed by its vitality. It went to heaven and earth and could do everything.
Long Xiaoshan flapped his wings and quickly distanced himself from the poisonous scorpion with his abnormal speed.
After rushing to a height of thousands of meters, he suddenly turned around and dived from the sky with a golden thunder gun in his hand. The golden thunder gun emitted crackling lightning. Under the urge of the true energy, countless golden runes spirals surged out, turning into a golden thunder dragon, cutting through the sky.
Hit the huge poisonous scorpion.
boom!
The golden thunder dragon, as if cutting through butter, instantly pierced the hundred-meter-long poisonous scorpion. The evil-proof divine thunder erupted in the body of the poisonous scorpion, completely collapsing the huge evil spirit.
The golden thunder dragon continued to exert force, pierced through the poisonous scorpion, and rushed towards the King of Tianjue below.
King Tianjue's eyes shrank.
This fierce spirit was used by him to activate the half-spirited weapon, the green jade scorpion staff, and his cultivation had already begun to transform into true energy. The power of the half-spirited weapon was unimaginable. Even if this dragon mountain could be blocked, it would not be so easy.
How fast is Long Xiaoshan?
In the flash of lightning, he had already been killed in front of King Tianjue.
Looking at the terrifying golden thunder dragon, King Tianjue raised the green jade scorpion battle and activated his true energy to the limit. The green jade scorpion staff burst out with a dazzling green light!
Rumble!
Golden light and green light collided.
The light that burst out instantly made people within a thousand meters of radius look white, as if they were flashing by flash bombs.
Although the collision between two and half of the spiritual weapons is not as terrifying as the collision between Long Xiaoshan and Lu Jing Xiu's spiritual weapons in Wanlong Mountain, it is also earth-shaking. After all, King Tianjue's cultivation is higher than that of Lu Jingxiu.
The terrifying energy swept around, like several Tomahawk missiles exploded at the same time.
Even Miya, the great wizard, was blown away, and light flashed from his body, constantly resisting the aftermath. The soldiers who ran slowly were torn apart by the aftermath of the vitality.
In the soaring smoke.
A black light soared into the sky, and King Tianjue was covered in rags and blood. The green jade scorpion staff in his hand had cracks, and he fled in a hurry.
He originally thought that Long Xiaoshan condensed the magical flowers and essence flowers.
Then it must be his weakness.
He has condensed his energy and his cultivation level exceeds that of the other party. As long as he does not confront the other party's body head-on, he can completely use his cultivation level and half-spirited weapon to crush the other party.
But the two half-spirited weapons collided.
The other party's power is even greater.
The other party's hand was obviously not a spiritual weapon, at most a half-spirited weapon. How could it be possible to fight him head-on unless the other party's cultivation level was not inferior to him.