Simplification of the Dao: From Perfect Archery to Real Immortal

"Lin Changsheng is actually fighting Su Changkong? Using the body of the Nascent Soul to fight against the power of the God Transformation?"

"Impossible, isn't it? Lin Changsheng doesn't have the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Late Stage. How can he compete with Su Changkong, who is in the Transformation Stage?"

"Then who else do you think besides Lin Changsheng?"

"This……"

"Although the hope is slim, I still hope that Lin Changsheng can win, otherwise our Southern Immortal Cultivation World will be doomed!"

The disciples of Jinfuzong discussed one after another.

Not far away, Shi Hao's eyes shone with envy, how great it would be if he could have Lin Changsheng's monstrous talent.

"It's unbelievable. Fellow Daoist Lin, who was on the same level as us back then, is actually so powerful?"

Su Ying said with a look of admiration.

At the beginning, she also had a relationship with Lin Changsheng. Lin Changsheng's cultivation base was comparable to hers back then, but they were both disciples in the Qi training period.

Unexpectedly, the current Lin Changsheng is strong enough to compete against the powerhouses of Huashen, and she has just stepped into the foundation building stage.

"Let's go! If the formation is broken, the power of the god-transforming powerhouse can destroy all living beings in a radius of a hundred miles!"

Elder Chen pressed his chest with one hand while urging.

Although Lin Changsheng was able to set up a large formation to trap Su Changkong for a while.

But he still didn't quite believe that Lin Changsheng could trap and kill Su Changkong.

So I have to urge my disciples to leave as soon as possible, the farther the better.

In the big formation.

The two fists collided violently, and persisted for three breaths. Lin Changsheng was finally defeated, was blasted out, and smashed heavily on the barrier of the formation.

But fortunately, he has a physical body, and he was not seriously injured.

To be able to compete with the power of Nascent Soul is already a very remarkable feat.

"What? You only have this little strength? You have lost the face of the God Transformation powerhouse!"

Lin Changsheng sneered, it's normal that he can't win, after all, the opponent is a strong Huashen, but he must not let the opponent calm down.

Otherwise, if the opponent calms down and finds a way to break the formation, Lin Changsheng is definitely not Su Changkong's opponent.

So it must be trapped and killed in the big formation.

"Noisy!"

Su Changkong scolded angrily, flew out again, and continued to kill Lin Changsheng.

It's a pity that Lin Changsheng has the body of a god, even if he is punched by Su Changkong a few times, it will not be fatal.

On the contrary, it was Su Changkong who used Yuanli to attack, while chasing Lin Changsheng, and at the same time released Yuanli domain to suppress the soul.

This made his energy consumption extremely fast.

Half an hour later, Lin Changsheng was blown away by Su Changkong again, his throat felt sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But Lin Changsheng forcibly swallowed it down.

And now Su Changkong couldn't feel better.

Seventy percent of the Yuanli has been consumed.

If he continued to fight like this, he couldn't guarantee whether he could kill Lin Changsheng before his energy was exhausted.

"Tired now? I just warmed up!"

Seeing Su Changkong pause, Lin Changsheng continued to mock.

"Little bastard, don't think that I don't know that you want to consume my energy, and then kill me with a large formation!"

Only then did Su Changkong understand, how could Lin Changsheng come in and be beaten for no reason?

It seems that it is true that he wants to consume his energy.

At this moment, there are only three layers of Yuanli left, which he must keep.

"I just found out now, isn't it a bit late?"

Lin Changsheng waved his hand and took out another Wanhun Banner.

This Ten Thousand Soul Banner is not a simple Ten Thousand Soul Banner, but a million Soul Banner.

This banner was made by Lin Changsheng on his way back to the Southern Region after the Tianchi City of the Beimu Immortal Clan slaughtered the city.

The power of a million soul banner is much stronger than that of a million soul banner.

Even the spiritual consciousness of the strong Transformation God will be greatly impacted.

Su Changkong saw Wanhun Banner and smiled disdainfully, "Wanhun Banner's spirit attack, do you think it will work for me?"

"Try it and you'll know!"

After Lin Changsheng's words fell, he decisively waved the million soul banner.

woohoo-

Jie Jie Jie-

In the next moment, millions of souls swarmed out, as if the gates of hell had been opened. This terrifying roar made the eardrums tremble and the scalp tingled.

This was just hearing the sound, but Su Changkong, who was under the impact of the Wanhun Banner, suddenly felt his mind split.

Even if he has the consciousness of transforming gods, he immediately feels uncomfortable.

"Hundreds, millions of soul banners?"

Su Changkong was shocked, when did Lin Changsheng have a million soul flags?Could it be that he slaughtered a city?
How has he never heard of it?
Seeing Su Changkong's ferocious expression, Lin Changsheng knew that the power of the million soul banners had an effect on him, so he immediately flew up and got mixed up among the thousands of souls.

When he came in front of Su Changkong, he slashed out with his saber, directly hitting Su Changkong's neck.

Want to kill him with a single blow.

However, Su Changkong reacted instantly at the critical juncture. He reached forward with his palm and grabbed the Wushuang Divine Blade in Lin Changsheng's hand directly by relying on his physical strength.

This surprised Lin Changsheng a little.

"Pretend?"

Lin Changsheng suddenly felt bad. Did Su Changkong show his flaws on purpose to lure him into the bait?

"so what?"

Su Changkong sneered, and then struck out with his left palm.

At this moment, Lin Changsheng had to either abandon the Tongtian Lingbao and run for his life, or take his palm.

Naturally, Lin Changsheng would not give up the Tongtian Lingbao, which was obtained by fusing hundreds of Lingbao, and it was not easy to obtain.

So Lin Changsheng slammed up with the same palm.

bang——

The two palms smashed together again, and Lin Changsheng felt as if his entire arm was about to be broken.

Although he also has a body that transforms into a god, his magic power is far inferior to Su Changkong's.

"Swallowing Immortal Magic Art!"

Lin Changsheng suppressed the sweetness in his mouth, scolded angrily, and burst out the Immortal Swallowing Mojue, which he had just studied to the beginning.

This method can devour even the power of immortals, let alone the power of origin.

As Lin Changsheng operated the Immortal Swallowing Magic Art, Su Changkong's palm was immediately attached to Lin Changsheng's tightly.

The energy in the body poured towards Lin Changsheng continuously.

"Hey, what kind of magic art is this? Lin Changsheng, as a monk in the southern region, you practice such an evil art?"

Su Changkong was shocked, if Lin Changsheng kept sucking this up, wouldn't all his energy be sucked out?

"A skill that can kill you is a good skill!"

Lin Changsheng frantically operated the Swallowing Immortal Magic Art, and he would never let this opportunity pass by.

In just a few breaths, Su Changkong felt that [-]% of his vitality had been lost.

With only the last [-]% of mana left, if he continues to consume like this, he is afraid that he will perish here today.

Su Changkong gritted his teeth, and chopped off the Tongtian Lingbao held in his right hand towards his left hand.

puff-

In a splash of blood, Su Changkong's left arm was cut off instantly, and he chose to cut off his arm to save his life.

Without his arm, Lin Changsheng's Immortal Swallowing Mojue could no longer absorb the energy in his body.

But at this moment, Su Changkong was also seriously injured.

In addition, there are only two layers of mana left, so it is very difficult to leave this large formation. (end of this chapter)