Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 415 The Trial Of The Three Iron Boys

The space created by Huo San this time is not so much a space as a small world.

It is also different from the last time in Meizhou where Sun Xiaokong and the strange king were trapped. There are grass, trees, mountains and water, and there is ample spiritual Qi of heaven and earth, and the rules of heaven and earth are implied.

In comparison, it is even more suitable for cultivators to cultivate than the outside world.

Sun Xiaokong, Zihua, Yangxu, and the three of them all raised their heads, turning around in circles, and carefully inspecting this wonderful space.

"Xiao Kong, this place was made by a senior..." Zi Hao asked, swallowing his saliva.

"Nonsense," Sun Xiaokong replied angrily, "You didn't see it just now."

"But this is too...unusual..."

Regarding this place, Zihao always has an indescribable feeling.

The same is true for Hua Yangxu.

They are all people who have seen the world, and they also know that when the Realm of the cultivator reaches a certain Realm, they can create a cave at will, and some strong people can cultivate the Minor World in their bodies, and even evolve creatures.

The top powerhouses of their respective forces can also do it.

But Minor World is Minor World after all, whether it is angry Spiritual Qi or the laws of heaven and earth, there are too many differences from the real world, and they cannot be compared at all.

But the place Huo San created casually gave them an indescribable feeling.

As for Patriarch Qingshan, who currently has the highest Cultivation Base in Minor World, he is even more shocked.

Because he could faintly feel Bei Xuantian's almost exhausted heaven and earth luck here.

"no surprise……"

"The longer you spend with adults, the more you feel small..."

But he didn't suffer too much. After all, as a mortal ant, why bother to compare with the dragon above Nine Heavens?

Then he flew to the front of Sun Xiaokong and the other three, and said with a light smile:

"Are you guys ready, the old man is about to start..."

"Slow!" Zihao suddenly said.

"What's the matter, little friend Zihao, do you have any questions?"

"Senior..." Zi Hao laughed twice, and asked weakly, "May I ask, what kind of Realm are you in now..."

Patriarch Qingshan stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "I am not talented. I have lived for more than nine thousand years in vain, and I am only a holy master."

"Middle... middle Holy Master..."

"Nine thousand years old..."

Zihao and Hua Yangxu looked at each other blankly, they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Sure enough, things were much scarier than they imagined...

"The middle holy master? What is this..." Sun Xiaokong asked with some doubts.

"Don't care what it is, anyway, it is so powerful that we can't imagine with our current Realm!"

"Get out!"

Zihao and Hua Yangxu quickly stepped back to both sides.

Then, before Sun Xiaokong could react, another palm print came down on his face.

A bang made Sun Xiaokong fly upside down.

"Little guys, I will suppress the Cultivation Base below the Immortal Gap, so you don't have to worry too much, just let your hands and feet go..." Ancestor Qingshan said flatly.

"Fuck!"

Hearing these words, the three of Sun Xiaokong couldn't help but swear directly.

Below the distance between immortals and mortals, what kind of vague concept is this.

The early stage of Qi refining and the peak of Mahayana are both.

Don't worry about you ghost, you are a very bad old man.

But it's useless to say anything now, let's concentrate on dealing with it and avoid getting beaten up.

Sun Xiaokong pulled out the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle from his ear, and the Immortal Golden Body and other supernatural powers were activated at the same time, instantly turning into a majestic little golden man of Zhang Ba.

With a buzzing sound of "Zheng", all nine light wheels appeared behind Hua Yangxu.

Naturally, Zihao was not to be outdone, with the purple flame in his left hand and the silver thunder arc in his right hand, he used the ultimate move of pressing the bottom of the box as soon as he came up.

"Tiangang Leihuo! Annihilate the Light Wheel!"

"It turned out to be the young Tianjiao from Ling Xiao Sacred Land and the Shenguang Dynasty. They really are not ordinary people!"

"Let the old man come and experience the supreme holy arts of the two superpowers today!"

Patriarch Qingshan laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and crushed the thunder and fire twin dragons that were flying towards him, and then turned his palms to freeze the phantoms of thousands of light wheels around his body in place.

"Old man, give me a stick!"

Sun Xiaokong yelled loudly, and the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle, which had turned into a giant pillar hundreds of feet high, slammed down.

Patriarch Qingshan's eyes flashed brightly, and his other idle hand was already reaching towards him.

"Long—"

There was a loud bang, and the intersection of the fleshy palm and the god iron made a low-pitched roar.

Ancestor Qingshan's expression changed slightly.

My hands are numb.

He didn't expect that Sun Xiaokong, who had the lowest Cultivation Base among the three and was only at the peak of the Integrated Union realm, would have such terrifying power.

That destructive power was not weaker than Zihua and Yangxu who had gone through a little Heavenly Tribulation.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"As expected of a high-level apprentice taught by an adult, he is really strong!"

Patriarch Qingshan couldn't help admiring.

"Old man, it's too early for you to praise!" Sun Xiaokong grinned coldly.

"what!"

Patriarch Qingshan frowned, suddenly felt a slight chill coming from behind.

Turning around abruptly, he found hundreds of figures in golden armor and holding iron rods behind him out of thin air, and their appearance was exactly the same as Sun Xiaokong's.

"Is this a phantom?"

"No, these are all physical incarnations! That kid actually created so many clones in a split second!"

Before he could be surprised, the avatars had already waved iron bars and came aggressively.

This is the incarnation outside the body that Sun Xiaokong evolved with eight or nine profound arts, and under a single strike can even display 60 to 70% of Sun Xiaokong's strength.

"Clang clang..."

Shadows of sticks followed one after another accompanied by dazzling golden light.

Patriarch Qingshan hastily brought up the golden light to protect his body, trying to resist the fierce attacks of Sun Xiaokong's many clones.

The roar resounded.

Under the chaos of more than a hundred clones, Patriarch Qingshan, who suppressed Cultivation Base, was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Zihao and Hua Yangxu were not idle either.

Thunderfire and Light Wheel struck again.

Cooperating with the Giant Optimus Pillar swung by Sun Xiaokong again, Patriarch Qingshan was directly shot down from the air, and fell to the ground with a "boom".

But at this time, several people were shocked to find that under such a huge impact, the ground of the Minor World here did not have any depression at all, but only a small piece of green grass was crushed.

When Patriarch Qingshan stood up with his waist supported, those little grasses shook twice and straightened up again.

"Ouch... The ground of this world made by your lord is really hard, it almost didn't break my old bone..."

Ancestor Qingshan had a sad face.

"Senior, how's it going! The three of us are okay..." Zi Hao laughed.

"Well, you are good, much better than those useless little things in our family..." Ancestor Qingshan laughed loudly, "But I have to raise the Cultivation Base to the peak of Mahayana..."

"what!"

The faces of Sun Xiaokong and the others changed drastically.

At the same time, Patriarch Qingshan has turned from defense to offense...