Turned into a baby dragon and was loved by goddesses, shocking the world

Gu Ling suddenly discovered that time did not stand still, but was just flowing at a very slow speed.

In front of his eyes, there was a drop of blood spurting out from Gu Ling's body.

Lingzhi Gu Ling stretched out his finger and flicked it, and the drop of blood was actually flicked away.

"What's going on? Can I interfere with reality?"

"In other words, I am not a false consciousness, but an existence that can still control matter!"

“Is this the quantum entanglement in quantum mechanics?”

Once I figured this out, time started moving forward quickly again.

Gu Ling's spiritual consciousness immediately transformed into a five-clawed dragon.

The sharp meteorite claws stepped on the Buddhist beads in an instant.

No one reacted to what was happening.

Zi Lingchan had no time to react before she saw her Buddhist beads turned into powder under the dragon's claws.

"Impossible! With his current realm, he is only at the fifth level. How could he possibly crush my Buddhist beads?"

"What? Its true form is actually a dragon... Is it really the ruler of all things?"

"The dragon is only a legendary beast that has been extinct for more than 100,000 years. How is this possible?"

"This must be a lie, it must be a trick!"

"It seems that I am going to get serious!"

In Zi Lingchan's mind, several little people were arguing fiercely.

He looked at Gu Ling, who looked dignified, and laughed: "Haha... I didn't expect you to have such a skill!"

"Don't you know? If you destroy someone else's things, you have to pay compensation..."

As soon as Zi Lingchan finished speaking, the string of Buddhist beads in his hand flew out of his hand.

It turned into a small transparent sphere glowing with golden light.

"Look at my Vajra Subduing Demons Formless Magical Skill!" Zi Lingchan said proudly.

Feng Xian was stunned for a moment, "What kind of Kung Fu is this? I've never heard of it before..."

Of course, she had never heard of it. This was not some magical skill, but something that Zi Lingchan had created himself.

Even his name was chosen by himself and he had never actually used it in a duel.

Gu Ling was not panicked. After the battle just now, he had mastered the key to defeating cross-border masters.

As long as we find a way to counteract each other, that's all.

The Vajra Subduing Demons Magical Art relies on that string of small beads.

I still have to use my own meteorite claw to test its power first.

Sure enough, compared to the 108 hanging beads just now, this bracelet Buddhist beads is much harder.

Sparks were emitted from the friction with the meteorite claws.

"Iron? Steel? That means it can carry electricity?" Gu Ling was secretly delighted.

He then applied his spiritual power to the other dragon claws.

Switched to resist the dragon claw of the bracelet beads.

The Buddhist beads were still extremely hard.

However, after turning less than ten circles, it was slowly led astray by the dragon's claws.

"How is it possible? How could he possibly break my Vajra Subduing Demons Formless Divine Art!"

The purple cicada was horrified.

It took him nearly 1000 years to cultivate this formless magic skill.

If it is a divine realm above the tenth level, it can be broken.

But the person in front of him was only at the level below the fifth rank. Even if he took shortcuts, it was impossible for him to break his magical power so easily.

Without saying anything, Zi Lingchan added a few more percent of his strength to the Buddhist beads on the bracelet.

From the beginning, he only used 30% of his strength, then 50%, and now he has reached 90% of his strength.

However, the bracelet beads did not return to his control.

On the contrary, Zi Lingchan felt a tingling and uncomfortable sensation all over his body.

"what happened?"

"What exactly happened here?"

"What kind of magic is he using?"

While he was still confused, the Buddhist beads on the bracelet were completely under the control of Gu Linglong's claws.

In less than half a minute, the Buddhist beads on the bracelet had lost their luster and were held in Gu Ling's hand.

Gu Ling withdrew his spiritual power and the fight stopped immediately.

The tingling and uncomfortable feeling on Zi Lingchan's body finally stopped.

Gu Ling threw the bracelet with Buddhist beads to Zi Lingchan.

"Impossible? What kind of power did you just use? With your realm, even if you can resist, how can you break my Vajra Subduing Demons Formless Divine Art?"

Zi Lingchan put the Buddhist beads back on her wrist and asked in confusion.

Gu Ling dusted off his hands and said with a smile: "Because I am not a demon, your Wuxiang magic skill is ineffective against me!"

Zi Lingchan shook his head. He knew very well that Gu Ling was not telling the truth.

"No! My Wuxiang Divine Art is not only effective against demons, but also against humans and immortals! Boy, tell me the truth, what realm are you in now?"

Gu Ling stretched out his palm, "Have you taken the test? Fifth level. I just entered the fifth level half an hour ago, so I am at a level below the fifth level!"

"Fifth grade? How is that possible? If it's really as you said, there's no way it would be possible to break my seventh grade demon-slaying magic!" Zi Lingchan was puzzled.

Gu Ling had no interest in arguing with him about the rank of the cicada. He had gone through so much effort and even risked his life just to get the cicada pearl made from his cicada heart.

"Is it important to talk about this now? It's already broken anyway." Gu Ling said expressionlessly, staring at his beating heart. After a pause, he said, "Now, can you give me your cicada bead?"

Zi Lingchan did not reply immediately, still immersed in his previous questions.

Yan Bei, who was watching the fight from the side, saw that the two men had stopped fighting.

He knew very well that if the fight continued, both of them would probably be seriously injured.

He quickly went down the stairs and walked in front of Gu Ling, "I say, you old bald... monk, it's just a cicada bead, why don't you just give it to my brother, why do you have to fight?"

Gu Ling was also stunned for a moment. What Yan Bei said was so light!

He couldn't help but smile.

Feng Xian still stood there, motionless, like a spectator.

Zi Lingchan did not respond to Yan Bei's question.

In his eyes, Yan Bei was just an ordinary human being and had no right to talk to him.

"Boy, tell me the truth quickly. How did you break my formless magic skill?" Zi Lingchan asked relentlessly.

Yan Bei was ignored and seemed a little unhappy.

He couldn't beat Gu Ling anyway, and Yan Bei was no longer afraid of this old monk in terms of momentum.

He said angrily: "I say...are you done yet..."

Zi Lingchan glared at him.

Yan Bei instantly felt a chill down his spine.

It was as if a steel needle pierced the numb meridian in his thigh.

Yan Bei felt his feet were numb, as if he had been sitting on the toilet for too long.

I dared not move. If I moved, I would feel like thousands of ants were biting me.

Gu Ling walked up to Yan Bing and patted his shoulder gently.

The numbness, biting pain and discomfort disappeared in an instant.

"Alas, the gods are fighting, why should a mortal like me join in the fun?" Yan Bei couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.

In human society, he is a military king.

In front of this group of monsters, he was like an ant.