Ling Han touched his head and said, "Is it because you don't have eyes, or do I really don't have hair?"
The Buddhist clan is not a group with a specific bloodline. Anyone can become a Buddhist as long as they are willing to take refuge. However, the first step to join the Buddhist clan is to be tonsured, which means cutting off three thousand troubles, which means letting go of everything in the past.
Luo Xuan stared at Ling Han's hair, maybe the other person's hair was created by secret power.
"This is true!" Ling Han was furious, and blasted out a blast of evil energy towards Luo Xuan.
Luo Xuan only felt pain in the sea and almost screamed. No matter how many times he endured such attacks, he could not adapt to them and they always made him miserable.
"I will make you die horribly!" He gritted his teeth.
"Death!" He blew lightly on the oil lamp, and suddenly, the flame that was originally just the size of a soybean suddenly burst into flames, and a green flame burned toward Ling Han.
This is... a will-o'-the-wisp!
Ling Han could see clearly that skulls were emerging from the green fire, with their mouths open, as if they were going to devour him alive.
"Om!"
The Buddhist Zen sound is shouted loudly to drive away evil spirits.
The skull was indeed affected, but this Ghost Lamp is an imitation of a treasure. Although it is not of high grade, the lamp oil used in it was refined by True Lord Hualing himself, so its power is naturally extraordinary.
If Ling Han is in the spirit transformation realm, then if he shouts the six-character Ming King Mantra, even if it is just one word "Om", it will be enough to suppress evil. But the problem is that he is only building the foundation now.
It is really unreasonable for Foundation Establishment to be a means to destroy True Lord Transformation of Spirits.
"Hahaha, you ignorant person!" Luo Xuan said proudly. Now the will-o'-the-wisps have surrounded Ling Han. He has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. He can only wait for death. "This lamp oil was refined by Zhenjun Hualing Ling, and
What are the materials used? At least the corpse oil of the Cauldron-forging realm!"
Mad, no wonder you are so evil!
Ling Han's eyes sharpened: "You should be damned if you use a corpse to refine weapons!"
"When a person dies, the waste is reused. That's called not wasting." Luo Xuan chuckled, "Don't worry, even though you are the foundation builder, I won't waste it. I will personally refine your corpse into corpse oil!
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"Lian your sister!" Ling Han yelled, wow, the sky pattern jade was knocked out.
Luo Xuan was feeling very proud, thinking that Ling Han was already a dead crab. How could he have thought that Ling Han had such a big killer weapon?
Under the impact of thirty times the speed of sound, how long will it take when the distance between the two people is only about ten feet?
As fast as lightning, the sky pattern jade has passed through the sea of fire and arrived at Luo Xuan's chest.
Luo Xuan was shocked, but he didn't take it seriously. What could a mere hidden weapon do to him?
He also raised his spiritual consciousness and turned it into a net of mental power to stop the Sky Pattern Jade.
This is a pure mental competition.
However, his expression suddenly changed.
Damn, this was too heavy. It was like a mountain rolling over. It was not something that his consciousness could stop.
Isn’t the other party’s consciousness too strong?
Cast a tripod?
Yes, you must at least be in the Cauldron-forging realm to be able to blast out such terrifying power.
But how could a person in the foundation-building realm possess the mind power of a forging cauldron?
He suddenly realized that this was not Ling Han's telepathy that was too strong, but a telepathy magic weapon!
The power of telekinesis magic weapon lies in the fact that you can use mental power to compress its weight first. It may weigh tens of thousands or even millions of kilograms, but it can be compressed to a few taels. When it is hit with telekinesis and reaches the maximum speed, it is restored to its maximum speed.
Normal portion size.
To stop such an attack, how strong must one's mind be?
You have to be ten thousand or even a million times stronger than your opponent!
Everyone is building foundations, how is this possible?
For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Luo Xuan's mind, and he quickly pushed the oil lamp to block it, while tilting his head to give way.
Bang, there was a crisp sound, and blood spattered. Luo Xuan's right hand was smashed to pieces. Naturally, he couldn't hold the oil lamp in his hand, and it flew in an arc in the sky.
"Ah" Luo Xuan screamed. One of his hands was shattered. It was naturally very painful. What was even more distressing for him was that without one hand, his combat power would be greatly reduced. How could he be among the geniuses in the future?
List?
"Killing people and refining corpses will be intolerable to heaven and earth!" Ling Han came over to kill him, "I'll send you on your way!"
Luo Xuan quickly cheered up, now was not the time to cry out in pain.
He chased towards the oil lamp. Now that he was missing one hand, his combat power was greatly reduced. He had to rely on the power of the magic weapon, otherwise he would really be killed by Ling Han.
How could Ling Han let him succeed, so close to Tianya he launched his weapon, and bang, he bumped into Luo Xuan.
Luo Xuan saw that his fingertips were about to touch the ghost lantern, but a strong force hit him, and his figure flew out involuntarily.
"No!" Seeing himself getting further and further away from Guiming Deng, he roared.
Ling Han snorted and reached out to grab the ghost lamp, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.
He quickly retracted his hand and moved the star light curtain without hesitation.
Boom, a piece of will-o'-the-wisps burst out and surrounded him.
The star light curtain quickly melted. This will-o'-the-wisp was extremely powerful. It did not say that its power reached the level of forging a cauldron, but it was certainly far above the ordinary Jijiji foundation.
Ling Han had no choice but to use the Chaos Extreme Thunder Pagoda. The pagoda hung above his head, dripping with chaotic energy.
"Hahahaha!" Luo Xuan laughed. He was pretending to be angry just now. In fact, the ghost lantern has been integrated with his consciousness and does not require actual contact to exert its power.
If Ling Han touched him so close and was surrounded by will-o'-the-wisps, he would only be burned into a mummy.
There is only one way to survive when facing the ghost lantern, and that is to run away when you see it, so as not to give the ghost lantern a chance to exert its power.
However, his laughter soon stopped.
What's going on?
Ling Han sacrificed a pagoda and actually blocked the will-o'-the-wisp?
This was made by the True Monarch of Transforming Spirits. The will-o'-the-wisp fire is enough to pose a threat to even the Cauldron-Forging Realm, but now it can't burn a Foundation Establishment? No, it can't burn through the defense of a treasure offered by a Foundation Establishment Realm?
Ling Han didn't waste time. Due to his current state, the power of the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower was also limited. It was impossible to resist the will-o'-the-wisp for a long time. He had to fight quickly.
He rushed out, his terrifying fighting power boiling, and launched a mad attack on Luo Xuan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Luo Xuan was tired of fighting. He was severely injured and lost one of his hands. His combat power was naturally greatly reduced. How could he withstand Ling Han's bombardment?
Boom, boom, lightning continued to strike from the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower, while Chaos Qi also rose and fell, each one being as heavy as a mountain.
Luo Xuan was shocked, what kind of treasure is this? Isn't it too scary?
"I'm not willing to give in!" He roared up to the sky, with tears of blood welling up in his eyes.
In terms of real combat power, he thought he was stronger than Ling Han, but because Ling Han had too many treasures, he disabled one of his hands and blocked the ghost lantern, which put him in a desperate situation.