He seems to be just a late-stage Nascent Soul, and is not as weak as he appears. Once he has all his strength, he can easily defeat the God of Transformation even if he does not use magic weapons. He will not even be at a disadvantage in the duel against the world's strongest monk.
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Once his magic weapon is used, Li Xuan's strength will be greatly improved rapidly.
Even in front of the strong man in Zhongqian World, he can stand firm! Yunxia was shocked by Li Xuan's performance and instantly shattered the two golden men of hatred and hatred. How could this be done by the Nascent Soul monk?
How could she know Li Xuan’s experience, those adventures on the edge of life and death, those hatreds as deep as the sea of abyss, and those incredible adventures.
This is a ruthless character who grew up from blood and fire, a warrior who stands upright under any blow! "What other powerful means do you have? Use everything!"
Li Xuan said proudly.
In this field, he turned against the enemy and became a condescending party.
"Do you really think that if you can't stop asking for something, love separation and hate meeting are great?
Do you know what the greatest pain you can experience in life?
It’s not love, it’s not hatred, it’s not about seeking, it’s about birth, old age, sickness and death that no one can escape!”
Yunxia Zhenren was silent for a moment, and when the sound rang again, it became low and powerful.
This time, Li Xuan could finally vaguely feel a huge and unparalleled force gathering on all sides.
He is worthy of being a top-notch person. At this moment, Li Xuan felt much more pressure than when facing Ji Huazi.
Sure enough, transformation from gods is completely different. Sometimes it is just a line of separation, but the real gap cannot be determined by the Tao.
"born?
old?
sick?
die?"
Li Xuan murmured and repeated the words of real person Yunxia.
Yes, who can escape from birth, old age, sickness and death?
Even the Daluo Golden Immortal can really escape the disaster of birth, old age, sickness and death?
Li Xuan was filled with emotion for a moment, feeling that he had realized the true meaning of life.
Life is neither birth nor destruction, but a continuous process of spreading.
There are sorrows and joys, sufferings and happiness, life and death, and continuous life and death.
Life is the cause of death, death is the continuation of life, life is the repetition of death, and death is the end of life.
"It turns out to be a circle!"
Li Xuan smiled bitterly. Although he could not see through life and death, he was no longer afraid.
Since you are not afraid of life and death, how can you be afraid of Yunxia’s seven bitter cloud thorns?
Li Xuan raised his head suddenly and shouted sternly: "Old witch, if you don't do anything, I'm not polite!"
"That's all your presumptuousness."
Yunxia's cold voice sounded, "Since you are so anxious, let me call you together for birth, old age, sickness and death."
Before he finished speaking, clouds surged around Li Xuan, and phantoms appeared.
These phantoms, carrying a stream of cold and cold aura, quickly condensed into giants over three meters tall.
Li Xuan's eyes swept over the giant, and he saw some giants having babies-like faces. The cute little face and strong body combined together, like a deformed freak.
Some giants had black dead spirits all around their faces, and their every move was like a corpse without any vitality.
Some giants are old, hunched over their waists, and their faces are covered with deep wrinkles like walnuts.
Some giants also had a waxy face, and their bodies were experiencing a scent of death.
There are a huge number of giants, with dozens of them surrounding Li Xuan.
A low roar came from their mouths and slowly approached.
No need to attack, the rich dead energy and pathological morbidity alone made Li Xuan a little dizzy.
"These giants seem to affect the functions of the body!"
Li Xuan narrowed her eyes.
When he realized it, his body was already a little disobedient.
In just a moment, Li Xuan felt that she had grown hundreds of years old and her body became weak, and she even lost the power to raise her hand.
"What a great means!"
This time it was Li Xuan's turn to be surprised.
I thought that after breaking the first three attacks by Yunxia Zhenren, he had already gained the upper hand.
I didn't expect that the other party would have such a powerful back move, so I can't underestimate it.
"How is it? Have you tasted great?
Why don’t you say those gossips?”
Yunxia's voice sounded, this time with a hint of excitement and arrogance, "Arrogance in front of me, this is the end!"
"Do you really think you can beat me like this?"
Li Xuan smiled slightly, waved his hand casually, and a large banner surrounded by yin energy appeared in his hand.
"What's this?"
As soon as the banner came out, Yunxia Zhenren felt that the temperature in the field was greatly reduced.
The clouds spreading on all sides became a little solidified, and the pace of progress of the giants who were born, old, sick and dead slowed down unknowingly.
"This thing is called the Ten Thousand Soul Banner... But you can rest assured that it is just a 70% unfinished item."
Li Xuan showed a mysterious smile, "But there should be no problem dealing with you."
"I'm still arrogant when I die!"
Yunxia Real Person doesn't believe Li Xuan's nonsense.
This is her domain, and birth, old age, sickness and death are also the most powerful moves in her seven bitter clouds.
An ordinary monk can't even resist one of them, let alone the four sufferings come out! In fact, from the heart of Yunxia, her one-time use of birth, old age, sickness and death is just to deal with a mere late-stage monk in the Nascent Soul stage, which is already a great humiliation.
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But in the deepest part of her heart, somehow she had a slight uncertain worry about Li Xuan.
This is extremely rare in her life span of thousands of years.
Will a top monk be afraid of a Nascent Soul monk?
This is simply a joke! But the joke is becoming a reality. Although Yunxia’s true words are hard, the big banner that Li Xuan shines still makes her heart tremble, and she intuition that this magic weapon may cause her huge trouble.
"Actually, you only did one wrong..." Li Xuan said lightly.
"What's up?"
Before he knew it, the situation turned out to be led by Li Xuan.
Hearing Li Xuan's words, Yunxia asked subconsciously.
“You shouldn’t start the field and think you can play cat and mouse games like this.
You shouldn't lock the field and block your own retreat."
Li Xuan sneered, "You can forgive your own sins and do evil, but you can't live. This is what you ask for, and you can't blame me!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Xuan shook the banner and shouted: "Ten Thousand Souls Banner, don't let me down!"
As Li Xuan said, a ball of black mist suddenly spread from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. In just a moment, countless ghosts surged from the banner, making a heart-wrenching cry and roar.
Like dark clouds running out, rushing towards the giants of birth, old age, sickness and death in all directions.
"Aoah!"
The ghost just pounced on the giant, and a strange phenomenon happened immediately.
When the ghost fell down, a stream of smoke suddenly erupted from a giant's body.
His face, like a newborn baby, almost aging in an instant, his small head was full of wrinkles, and his skin was dark and bleak.
It was originally life, but now it has shown signs of death!