Technology Cultivation System

Chapter 162 Give Me 3 Minutes

Xuanxiang didn't intend to procrastinate at this time, a stream of pure Genesis Qi erupted from his body, and that pure Genesis Qi condensed into a three-color long stick in his hand.

The moment the three-color stick was formed, a strong coercion swept away, and Li Zhou frowned at the oppressive feeling at the peak of Flying Wonderland.

Li Zhou hesitated for a moment and said, "Buy me some time, I have a killer move."

"What killer move? Can you kill him directly?"

Meng Changkong stood beside Li Zhou, staring intently at Xuanxiang.

Li Zhou was slightly taken aback when he heard Meng Changkong's words, "I don't know if it will kill him or not, but I am sure to hit him hard!"

Meng Changkong took a deep breath, he also knew how difficult it would be to kill Xuan Xiang Dharma Protector with one move, unless Li Tiandao was here.

However, being able to seriously injure Xuan Xiang is enough, he still has a third-level nuclear armor on his body, so it shouldn't be a big problem to hold Xuan Xiang.

"How long do you need?"

Li Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "5 minutes."

"A few minutes???"

Meng Changkong was a little confused, he could hold out under Xuan Xiang's men for 5 minutes without any problem.But the problem is that Xuan Xiang is not an idiot, he will definitely interrupt Li Zhou when he finds that the situation is wrong.

He really might not be able to stop it in 5 minutes, not to mention there is Gu Wanlai lying aside.

Li Zhou also knew that his request was a little too much, he clenched his fist and then slowly released it, finally took a deep breath and said, "3 minutes!"

"You hold him for 3 minutes, I will fight!"

Meng Changkong looked at Li Zhou Guojue's appearance and nodded, "Okay, then I'll help you delay for 3 minutes. I hope you can give me a surprise in 3 minutes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Changkong walked over to Xuan Xiang's protector, holding a third-level nuclear sword in his hand.

The third-level nuclear sword is entwined with seven-color intertwined origin qi, which is as gorgeous as a rainbow.

Meng Changkong just saw the state of unity of the people who came from Gu Wan, and now he also started to fuse the attribute origin qi in his body.

"Ugly, let me see your grandpa, what are your abilities."

When Meng Changkong spoke, a provocative smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he hooked his finger at Xuanxiang.

When Xuan Xiang saw that Meng Changkong dared to speak insultingly to him and was so provocative, a sullen look appeared on his face.

However, he was someone who had lived decades longer than Meng Changkong, so it was impossible for him to mess up because of Meng Changkong's words or actions.

"Boy, there are times when you regret it!"

As soon as Xuanxiang finished speaking, he stood with his feet apart, his knees bent 90 degrees, and he held the three-color long stick tightly in his hands and threw it at Meng Changkong through the air.

A beam of three-color Genesis Qi smashed straight at Meng Changkong, and the air was suppressed by this beam of Genesis Qi, making a whistling sound, and even the space was a little distorted.

Meng Changkong's eyes were burning, watching the three-color Genesis Qi flying towards him quickly, he did not dodge or dodge, and he tiptoed directly to meet it.

The third-level nuclear armor can withstand it!

Li Zhou was condensing the soul sword, and he was a little stunned seeing Meng Changkong's eagerness to die, and the speed of condensing the soul sword was a bit slower.

"Blind man, why are you so distracted!"

"I said to help you delay for 3 minutes, I don't care if there is one more second!"

Meng Changkong noticed Li Zhou's abnormality and shouted anxiously.

Boom!

The berserk burst of Genesis Qi hit Meng Changkong's body, and a storm of Genesis Qi blew up in this space.

After the storm dissipated, Meng Changkong stood there with nothing to do.

A tinge of pink appeared on Li Zhou Baijing's face, he knew that he was overthinking.Meng Changkong agreed to help him delay for 3 minutes, he just needs to do his own thing well.

Xuan Xiang saw that Meng Changkong took his own move with his body, even his clothes were not torn, and his expression was a bit ugly.

He heard that Meng Changkong had a defensive source weapon on him, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful that it could even block the attack of the peak of the Feixian Realm.

"Then try another trick from me!"

A crisp bell sound erupted around the Octagonal Delicate Formation, Xuan Xiang stepped on his foot, and the clothes on his upper body were shattered by the berserk Genesis Qi.

The blood vessels in his body were clearly visible through the skin, and as the sound of the bell became more rapid, the blood vessels instantly swelled, as if they were about to break through the skin and crawl out.

The blood vessels on Xuanxiang's neck were like twisting centipedes, and his ferocious face no longer looked human.

The aura around him completely exploded at this moment, and he actually reached the half-step fairyland.

"Kid, die!"

Meng Changkong sighed. Sure enough, those who can climb up to the position of Dharma protector in the hell organization are not ordinary people.

However, a ball of flames ignited in his eyes. Since he broke through to the volley realm, he has not exerted his full strength yet.

Zheng!

The nuclear sword in Meng Changkong's hand trembled in the air, making a sword cry.

Xuanxiang sneered, and poured the origin qi in his body into the three-color long stick in his hand. In an instant, the long stick swelled from the thickness of an arm to the thickness of a person's arms, standing on the ground with a height of seven or eight meters.

Xuanxiang hugged the three-color pillar with both hands, and suddenly exerted force from his waist, and directly swung the three-color pillar up.

call!

A gust of wind blew up in the air.

Meng Changkong saw that Xuan Xiang had used all his strength, and he knew in his heart that this move could not be carried by the third-level nuclear armor!

He glanced at Li Zhou behind him, and he couldn't dodge this move.As long as he dodges, Li Zhou will be swept by the three-color pillars.

He has no way out now!

Then fight!

Without any hesitation, Meng Changkong tightly grasped the third-level nuclear sword in his hand, injecting all the source energy in his body into it.

The seven-color Genesis Qi on the sword rose rapidly, and was forcibly suppressed by Meng Changkong.

not enough!

He has seen the horror of half-step fairyland.

Wind blows!

A gust of wind swirled around Meng Changkong, and the sword intent of the wind quickly wrapped around the third-level nuclear sword.

Thunder surge!

A lightning arc appeared on the third-level nuclear sword, and the sword intent of thunder and the sword intent of wind intertwined, suppressing the seven-color origin energy that was about to explode.

Meng Changkong's eyes sank, and a golden sword force and a gray death force climbed onto the third-level nuclear sword along his arm.

But at this time, the power on the third-level nuclear sword is too strong, and the power of Jin Ge and the power of death just climbed to the hilt and stopped, making it difficult to integrate into it.

Seeing that the three-colored pillar was about to hit him, Meng Changkong's neck was covered with veins, and his back was already covered with sweat.

"Give me in!"

Meng Changkong shouted loudly, and the third-level nuclear sword in his hand stabbed towards the three-color pillar.

The power of the golden weapon and the power of death quickly merged into the power of the third-level nuclear sword as if feeling Meng Changkong's anger.

Bang!

Rumble!

The third-level nuclear sword pierced the three-color pillar, and a shocking noise erupted.Waves of Genesis Qi slammed into the surroundings fiercely, each attack comparable to flying fairyland.

Li Zhou reacted quickly, holding Gu Wanlai and dodging behind Meng Changkong, all the source qi in his body gushed out to form a source qi shield to protect the two of them.

boom!

The power on the third-level nuclear sword and the power on the three-color pillar eroded each other, and broke out completely at this moment.

The colorful source qi enveloped the entire octagonal formation in an instant, and the space in the arena couldn't hold on at this moment, and cracks appeared in pieces.

The source gas storm lasted for a full minute before it stopped. The crisp bell sounded again, and the shattered space returned to calm.

A crack appeared on Xuanxiang's chest, and blood fell drop by drop to his feet.

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