My brother is too strong.

"It's useless even if you take out the magic weapon."

Cang Zhengchu no longer planned to talk nonsense with Lu Shaoqing. For such a genius, it would be reassuring to kill him early.

Cang Zhengchu once again launched a fierce attack on Lu Shaoqing.

The terrifying aura made the world tremble. This time, Cang Zhengchu did not intend to give Lu Shaoqing any chance.

This was his full-strength attack.

Lu Shaoqing was not in a hurry, and a wooden sculpture appeared in his hand.

Cang Zhengchu saw it from a distance, and couldn't help but sneer, and loudly mocked, "Naive, do you think..."

However, the next moment, Cang Zhengchu's body couldn't help trembling.

The wooden sculpture infused with spiritual power exuded an aura that frightened Cang Zhengchu.

The terrifying aura made Cang Zhengchu unable to remain calm and unable to maintain his attack. His attack was like a fire that had gone silent and dissipated in the air.

The trembling of the world just now was just an illusion.

"Transformation, transformation into a god?"

Cang Zhengchu's scalp was numb and he was terrified.

Cang Zhengchu's face looked like he had swallowed a hundred flies alive, and he felt so sick that he wanted to vomit.

It was like being surrounded by countless poisonous snakes, and the fear in his heart kept growing.

He regretted it very much. If he had known that Lu Shaoqing had such a thing in his hand, he would have used it with great force the first time and would never give Lu Shaoqing any chance.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have taken this job.

It was too late to say anything now.

Lu Shaoqing threw the wooden sculpture at Cang Zhengchu, and the wooden sculpture swelled in the wind, as if it had come alive.

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Cang Zhengchu and cursed, "Old man, hand over the storage ring quickly."

"Because there will be nothing left later."

Cang Zhengchu hated it so much that his face was twisted.

You are still thinking about my storage ring at this time? Damn bastard.

Cang Zhengchu only hated that he did not act ruthlessly the first time.

He never expected that Lu Shaoqing would have such a terrifying thing in his hand.

At the same time, he cursed in his heart, who was that bastard who gave such a thing to a child.

Don't you know this is dangerous?

The wood sculpture was suspended in the air, and a powerful divine consciousness permeated, locking Cang Zhengchu firmly.

Cang Zhengchu felt that he was being stared at by a pair of terrifying eyes.

"Damn it!"

Cang Zhengchu knew that it was too late to say anything at this time.

Shocked and angry, he decided to strike first and take the lead.

At this time, he didn't dare to hold back. The other party was equivalent to the incarnation of the god, and he dared to hold back. Guiyuan Pavilion waited for the feast.

The powerful water attribute spiritual power permeated, and the sound of waves hitting the reefs was faintly heard above the sky, like a surging sea wave, with a shocking breath, coming fiercely, like a world-destroying flood, endless waves rushed towards the wood sculpture wave after wave, and it seemed that the wood sculpture would be completely shattered.

There were even layers of ripples between heaven and earth, one layer after another.

The spiritual power of water attribute filled it, permeating the whole world.

The area of ​​dozens of miles was like a surging sea, with surging waves. Anyone who was caught in it would be turned into endless fragments.

Lv Shaoqing felt its power and his face looked a little ugly.

He muttered unhappily, "Damn old thing, it's not easy to deal with."

He couldn't resist the current attack. If he encountered it, he would be half dead and crippled even if he didn't die.

However, although Cang Zhengchu's attack was very powerful, it was not enough in front of the wood carving.

An illusory figure appeared behind the wood carving, that was Ke Hong's figure.

It loomed in the air, as terrifying as the world-destroying demon king. Facing the fierce attack, the almost transparent palm was raised and pressed down.

Like a breeze blowing, the dust between heaven and earth was swept away.

The water vapor in the sky and the surging waves were shattered under this palm.

The mountains in the distance were also shattered under this palm and razed to the ground.

The ground shook, and countless cracks spread, like blood vessels expanding, veins bulging, and finally bursting.

Cang Zhengchu spurted blood and screamed.

He was injured in just one round.

And this was just the beginning.

After Ke Hong's divine consciousness attacked, he had no chance to fight back. The powerful divine consciousness made him fall into a bitter battle.

Facing the extremely terrifying power contained in Ke Hong's divine consciousness attack, Cang Zhengchu could only resist hard.

Cang Zhengchu felt that he was like a mortal, facing the sky falling down, there was no escape, and under the power of heaven, he had no power to fight back, and could only passively wait for death.

Cang Zhengchu kept resisting, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like it was free, and he fought desperately.

All kinds of treasures such as magic tools, runes, etc. were constantly thrown out, not seeking to break the attack of the wood carving, but only to buy him a little time.

However, this force was too strong, like the power leaked out when the world was first created, emitting waves of destruction and shattering everything in the world.In front of it, the third- and fourth-grade magic weapons were like paper, easily pierced and broken into pieces.

Cang Zhengchu kept spurting blood. Facing this terrible force, he exhausted all his energy just by resisting for a while.

Even if the energy of the Nascent Soul was endless, it couldn't keep up at this moment.

Cang Zhengchu felt that his body was like a ceramic product. Under the constant bombardment, cracks appeared on the outside and inside.

And the cracks were still expanding.

Once it reached a certain point, he would be like a vase falling on the ground, broken into pieces.

Seeing that he was getting more and more dangerous, Cang Zhengchu gritted his teeth, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

He slapped his crown, and the Nascent Soul rushed out of his body.

The Nascent Soul's face was pale, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He was also injured.

But the Nascent Soul held a white jade bottle in his hand.

The breath emitted by the jade bottle made Lu Shaoqing, who was watching the battle, know what it was.

"Damn it, it's actually a fifth-grade magic weapon."

Lv Shaoqing looked at the jade bottle for a while, his saliva almost flowing out, and then pointed at Cang Zhengchu and cursed, "Asshole, old man, don't use it carelessly, you'll die if you die."

"You're going to die and still wasting it, don't you know it's shameful to waste? Asshole, asshole..."

Lv Shaoqing was so angry that he jumped up and down, these were all his spoils of war, but now they were used by Cang Zhengchu.

Lv Shaoqing even shouted at the wood carving, "Ancestor, give some strength, kill him quickly. Don't let him waste my things."

As the spiritual power was injected, the fifth-grade magic weapon began to emit a faint blue light, and the light gradually became stronger.

Finally, the surging water flowed out of the bottle mouth, like a violent mountain torrent, turning into a huge blue water dragon, roaring up and colliding with the powerful force.

"Boom!" A huge explosion occurred, and the explosion sound spread over a million miles.

The sun in the sky dimmed as a result, as if it had fallen into the earth again.

Lu Shaoqing hurriedly retreated. This was a duel between the Nascent Soul and the God of Transformation. The power generated would be even more terrifying and powerful than the duel between him and Cui Lun just now.

Mountains were destroyed one after another, cracks appeared one after another, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, as if it was the end of the world.

Lu Shaoqing hid hundreds of miles away, and the powerful aftermath was still raging here.

Lu Shaoqing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

In an explosion of this scale, the old man should have died, right?

However, Lu Shaoqing frowned quickly, "Trouble!"

Then disappeared on the spot...