In the prehistoric fantasy world, the duel continues.
The big fireball like a small sun continued to shine brightly, and Su Qing was so bright that his shadow disappeared.
The clothes were steaming, and some crane feathers floated out and burned.
"This kind of power is not quite like real fire..." Su Qing sighed, "Forget it, that's it."
It's not that Tuoda waited and didn't take action, but that the crow's flame felt strange. It is somewhat similar to the sword that flew to Penglai back then. It had true meaning but little substance.
Of course, the ones in front of you are more powerful, but there is essentially no difference. Even if the actual power is greater, they all look the same to Su Qing.
There is a world of difference between real fire and ordinary fire.
"It's rare for those two old guys to give you a gift. I can't let you melt here."
Seeing that the clothes were already burning, Su Qing made a mark with his hands to release his magic power. The emerald green soft light flashed in front of him, evolving into a small light mask.
There is sky and land inside, like a small world.
The soil in the small world arched, and a small green seedling grew out of it. Then it grew taller and taller, and quickly grew into a big tree.
The branches are thick and the crown is dense. Just like an exquisite potted plant, every detail is taken care of.
Su Qing let go of his hand, and the little world fell to the ground.
The outer mask spreads out, and the small world merges into the big world.
The potted plant turned into a big tree in the town, growing rapidly in proportion to its height, reaching more than 100 feet in an instant.
The roots penetrate deeply into the earth, and the top almost pierces the sky. When the tree crown spreads out, it covers the sky and blocks all sunlight and heat waves.
There is a comfortable coolness under the shadow of the trees, as if the scorching sun in the sky does not exist.
Outside the prehistoric fantasy world, his appearance changed instantly.
The sudden heat wave disappeared instantly and was replaced by coolness and comfort.
"This is the kind of weather we should have in August and September."
"It's so strange. It was so hot just now, but now it's cold again."
"I just saw a big tree in the sky..."
"I'm confused because of the heat. Where did the tree come from..."
The people in Qianzhou were chatting as if nothing had happened, while the crows were laughing wildly in the wild fantasy.
"Hahaha...are you a fool? Or is your master a fool..."
The crow was not surprised but laughed, and the laughter was full of mockery.
"The Five Elements Taoism is quite impressive, but have you forgotten what my true form is! I am fire, and you use wood to block it. Don't forget, fire defeats wood!"
The brightness of the little sun was many times higher, and the billowing heat wave had already taken shape.
The tall trees were swaying in the heat, as if they would burst into flames at the next moment.
It was indeed on fire.
Smoke billowed from the tree trunks and flames lit around the edges of the leaves.
Su Qing stood under the shade of the tree, still calm and peaceful.
"A strong wood can be transformed by fire. You should take a closer look to see what kind of wood it is."
The crow was startled for a moment, then noticed the big tree.
"Is this... sycamore wood?!" Crow's eyes changed.
Su Qing said: "The phoenix tree belongs to fire and can help the Phoenix reach nirvana. You miss the Golden Crow, but you don't know what will happen."
boom……
The sycamore trees burned.
The flames were more intense than the crow's little sun, but not a leaf showed any sign of being burned.
Those flames seem to be born in the wood, and they seem to absorb external flames.
The five elements of Taoism transform into sycamore trees, and sycamore trees lead to fire and nirvana. But the crow is not a phoenix, so it can only be led away by the flames.
"No, give it back to me!!!" The crow became frightened and angry.
The flames of the sycamore tree grew stronger and stronger, while the fireball transformed by the crow began to dim.
"Mine, this is mine..."
The crow stopped releasing heat and began to devour. Take back the flame and heat and start a game with the sycamore wood.
"It's true." Su Qing sighed. "This is not your fire."
From the beginning, Su Qing sensed something was wrong.
The light released by the Golden Crow Remnant does not come from the True Fire of the Sun. It's just an ordinary flame that incorporates the meaning of true fire, but it doesn't have the power of true fire.
"Using Di Sheng Qianzhou as firewood, these flames were refined." Su Qing's handprints changed, and the sycamore tree stretched its branches. "If you only have these abilities, I won't play with you here anymore."
"No, this is wrong! Even if it is not the real sun fire, it cannot be broken by ordinary Taoism." The crow flapped its wings and flew far away, looking at Su Qing standing under the tree, with fierce eyes. I'm afraid.
"Where did you learn the Five Elements Taoism? You can actually touch the laws of heaven!! Could it be that you are a disciple of a saint?"
The five elements' techniques are mutually reinforcing and incompatible, but they must be based on absolute strength. Different sects have different levels of learning.
Although it is just a trace of memory now, its former body was a three-legged golden crow. It is possible to hurt it with the body of an Earth Immortal, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary monk sects.
"This is not a prehistoric place. The only thing I'm fighting for is one." Su Qing said, "It doesn't matter which disciple he is."
"Of course it's important." Crow's eyes flashed and he laughed strangely.
"The more extraordinary your inheritance is, the more taboos you cannot touch. No matter who wins or loses in the war between our clan and those barbarians, or whether our clan is still the co-owner of heaven and earth. Just based on my background and origins, it is not Something you can easily touch."
"I was indeed afraid..." Su Qing stood under the shadow of the big tree, seeming to be recalling and sighing.
"When I came to this world, I felt that there was a powerful presence. It was so difficult for me to face those mortals. Although I finally chose to use the sword, I still left some room for mercy and room for mercy."
"Ants are ants, and you are destined to be humble. Since you are afraid of me, why don't you surrender?" Crow sneered, "I only want your body, so I can protect your soul and find a new body for you."
"When I first came here, I didn't know who I was. Is it Su Qing? Or Jiuyuan? I respect you and fear you because I haven't found my own way. But now, I have found it." Su Qing's eyes were calm.
"If I kill you, I will kill my fear and my hesitation. I will use your remaining thoughts to completely end the past."
"Then come and give it a try!" The crow flapped its wings and flew up, releasing violent heat and killing intent.
It doesn't want to use its trump card if possible. But from Su Qing's eyes, it could be seen that this mysterious immortal really wanted to kill it.
There is murderous intention, but no murderous intention is shown.
This is a very dangerous guy.
Can't stay.
"If you want to see the real sun and fire, then I will give you this opportunity."
The crow flapped its wings and nine feathers flew out.
"This is the last feather of the Golden Crow. It is not a waste to use it on you. Because after a while, your body will turn into burnt flesh and become my fuel..."
The flying feathers slowly floated up, blooming with dazzling golden light and burning with hot flames.
Nine small fireballs appeared.
The fireball that the crow turned into just now was like the sun, scorching the surrounding areas with waves of heat.
Although these nine small fireballs are much smaller, they feel more like the sun than the big fireball just now.
At first glance, the flames don't seem to be very strong, and the light is comfortable and not very dazzling.
But if you look closely, you will feel like needles pricking you. You can probably see some details through the light, but you can never see them clearly.
The big sun just now is fake, but these nine small suns are real.
The origin of the sun is real fire, so how can the sun that is really cremated be fake?
Su Qing realized that he was locked.
Nine suns hang high around itself, and sunlight and heat waves are everywhere. And in the indistinguishable light and heat, there is a real murderous intention.
That is the power that burns everything, the true power of the sun.
Not only within the prehistoric fantasy realm, but also outside the prehistoric fantasy realm.
Di Sheng Qian Zhou.
"What is that? Am I blind?"
"You read that right, that's true."
"There are more suns."
"How come there are so many suns...even though they are a little smaller..."
People looked at the sky and were stunned.
Around the big sun, there are nine more small suns.
The calamity of heaven and earth will last for ten days.
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In the ninth month of the first year of the Earth Saint, there will be a strange phenomenon, nine more days. Ten days are empty, and the people are afraid.
"Qianzhou Menghualu"
