They are all similar to some techniques used in cultivating immortals.
However, compared with the real magic of cultivating immortals, witchcraft is too weak.
The gap between the two is like the gulf between heaven and earth.
Witchcraft is like a stick in the hands of primitive people.
But magic is the gun and cannon in the hands of modern people.
The old man in sackcloth was able to act ruthlessly among the barbarians.
But met Xiao Changfeng.
But it can only be controlled everywhere.
At this time, the ghost was broken, and he also suffered a backlash.
Not only did I have a splitting headache, but my eyes were bleeding.
It's even more soul-shattering.
The whole person's breath suddenly became dull.
"This this……"
Yuan Ji was stunned, his eyes almost popped out.
He originally planned to watch Xiao Changfeng's miserable end.
But that terrifying ghost shadow.
It was shattered out of thin air?
That's right.
In Yuanji's eyes, the ghost image just shattered out of thin air.
Because his mental strength is low, he cannot feel the existence of divine consciousness at all.
But the witchcraft envoys can feel it.
Suddenly my heart skipped a beat.
"Such a strong mental power. What is his background? Not only is he physically strong, but he also possesses a ninth-grade martial spirit. He is also so powerful mentally!"
The spiritual power of the witchcraft messengers is also not weak.
But compared with Xiao Changfeng, he can only feel inferior.
Physical body, martial soul, and spiritual power.
They are all far superior to ordinary people.
This is enough to prove the extraordinary talent of the young man in front of him.
And such people.
Generally, the background is very large.
"Since we are already enemies, we can only keep doing nothing. Anyway, this is the southern border. Even the big forces in the Middle-earth can hardly detect it, let alone the leader is here!"
The wizard's mind was spinning.
The decision was quickly made.
Since it cannot be avoided, it must be killed decisively.
"ah!"
The shrill screams were still ringing out.
Only the remaining barbarian warriors were seen, now under Xiao Changfeng's tiger claws.
It's simply impossible to survive.
The eight hundred barbarian warriors were now dead and injured.
There are not even a hundred people.
"Little beast!"
Lang Ben finally couldn't help it.
At this time, even the old man in sackcloth was defeated.
He couldn't bear it anymore, and his figure suddenly flashed and teleported out.
Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.
Danger was felt.
Immediately he grabbed his claws backwards.
However, the force of this blow was too great.
Xiao Changfeng couldn't resist either.
His figure flew out upside down.
It hit the bamboo huts and thatched cottages in Tanlang Village.
In an instant, more than a dozen bamboo houses and thatched cottages were destroyed.
The old, weak, women and children in Tanlang Village hid in the corners in fear.
"Wolf Totem, please give me strength!"
Lang Ben's figure appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng.
He looked up to the sky and roared.
The aura all over his body was like a tide, extremely fierce.
I saw his face was ferocious.
Sharp fangs sprouted from his mouth.
Long gray-black hairs grew rapidly from his skin.
"Ouch!"
In the end, Lang Ben turned into a ten-meter-sized demon wolf.
The gray-black hair is like needles.
The sharp claws are enough to easily tear a person's throat.
The fangs protruding from the end resemble two guillotines.
Able to bite through steel.
And those scarlet eyes were filled with crazy murderous intent.
The totem of Tanlang Village is the wolf.
At this time, Lang Ben relied on the power of totem.
Gained the power like the fusion of martial souls.
In addition, he is a strong man at the fifth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
The combat power at this time was even more powerful.
"kill!"
Lang Ben let out a wolf howl.
Then the whole person turned into a black shadow and went straight towards Xiao Changfeng.
Before the person arrived, the wolf's claws swung out suddenly.
Tear!
The air was torn directly into four white air waves.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted by him.
A huge wolf claw of forty meters in size condensed in mid-air.
The wolf's claws snapped down.
I want to make Xiao Changfeng into a meat pie.
"White Tiger Divine Fist!"
Faced with Lang Ben's strong attack.
Xiao Changfeng didn't dodge or dodge, he just turned around and punched.
The white tiger's shadow rushed out.
Tear that huge wolf claw into pieces.
Then Lang Ben's wolf claws and Xiao Changfeng's tiger fist collided solidly.
Boom!
A deafening roar sounded.
The entire Tanlang Village seemed to be shaken.
Even the top of the mountain several hundred meters high trembled slightly, and countless rocks and soil slid down from the mountain peak.
With the two people at the center, the ground began to shake violently, like an earthquake.
A huge force of energy started from the two of them and spread out instantly, sweeping across a radius of hundreds of meters.
Even the people far outside the battle circle were staggered by this huge wave of air, as if they were in a tsunami.
"It's too strong!"
The Deer Spirit Saint protects herself.
When I saw this scene, I was horrified.
This is a strong man at the fifth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
Elder Xiao can still resist?
Is this the strength of the top ten on the Qianlong list?
And on the other side.
Yuanji was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
He didn't expect that even Lang Ben couldn't easily defeat Xiao Changfeng.
Although he doesn't like Lang Ben.
But I have to admit how powerful Lang Ben is.
Tanlang Village can become the first of the seven villages, and it has an inseparable relationship with Lang Ben.
"Although this person's physical body is strong, his realm is not enough after all. Compared with Lang Ben, he is a bit weaker!"
The wizard's eyes narrowed slightly.
He looked deeper than Yuanji.
That blow just now.
Although the movement was huge, Xiao Changfeng was forced back three or four meters.
On the other hand, Lang Ben didn't move even half a step.
"It seems that the White Tiger Vajra Body alone cannot defeat him!"
Xiao Changfeng didn't show the slightest hint of discouragement on his face.
The punch just now was just a test.
Lang Ben is indeed a strong man at the fifth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
But in Xiao Changfeng's eyes.
But they are weaker than the warriors from Middle-earth.
Not to mention the first-rate geniuses of the Son and the Saint.
The most powerful thing about Lang Ben is his strength and speed.
At most, add the power of totem.
Although southern Xinjiang is rich in natural resources.
But Tanlang Village is just a small village.
How can we cultivate truly strong people?
For example, Ouyang Wuliang.
He possesses the two martial spirits of Yunlong and Fenghu.
He also possesses Fengyun Holy Body, earth-level and even heaven-level martial arts.
There are also two sacred weapons: the Death Spear and the Black Pattern Holy Robe.wavv
He also possesses natural talents and supernatural powers.
compare to.
Lang Ben is as poor as a poor man in the countryside.
Therefore, although the level difference is large.
But Xiao Changfeng was still able to fight with him.
"Move the mountain seal!"
After Xiao Changfeng tried a punch, he no longer touched Lang Ben head-on.
Immediately he took out the mountain seal.
Directly transformed into a size of thirty meters.
"Three Talents Sword Formation!"
The Sancai Sword Formation also flew out of the storage ring.
boom!
The moving mountain seal fell from the sky and hit Lang Ben.
The Sancai Sword Formation exudes a sharp edge.
It cut through the air and chilled even Lang Ben.
"No, Lang Ben is in danger!"
Seeing the Moving Mountain Seal and the Sancai Sword Formation, the wizard's pupils shrank and his eyes showed fear.
Although moving the mountain seal does not have the power of a saint.
But its power is not weak at all.
And the Three Talents Sword Formation is even more powerful.
Although Lang Ben is strong.
But facing these two great treasures, they are somewhat stretched.
I'm afraid I will lose next.
Think about this.
The witchcraft envoy is planning to take action himself!