"What?!"
In an instant, the Ancient Taowu's hair stood on end. Even though it had underestimated Xia Ping, it still did not dare to underestimate this destructive punch.
"Damn it, where did this kid come from? The power of his Mystical Fire is earth-shattering, and it seems to be filled with the power to burn the void and destroy all matter. Even my Creation Law can't change its attribute? "
The Ancient Taowu was shocked.
To be honest, after becoming an Ancient Sage and mastering the Creation Law, its power could simply crush all Sages below the Middle Ages. These Sages were like ants to it.
No matter what kind of attack the enemy unleashed, it could instantly change the enemy's magic power, divine sense, Rule, and other attributes, turning the enemy's power into nothingness.
It was as if dozens of nuclear bombs were bombarding it. With a single thought, it could change the molecular arrangement of the nuclear bombs, causing them to become empty and unable to even explode.
But even so, the Creation Qi was not omnipotent.
There were many special minerals in the universe, such as Sound Stone, Soul Stone, Life Stone, Divine Stone, and so on. These substances contained unique arrangements and the Power of Law, which even the Creation Law could not change.
There were also some tyrannical Sages with extremely strong Power of Law, forming an extremely sturdy Space-time Domain that even the Creation Law could not easily shake.
The Infernal Golden Crow's flames were such a unique and powerful force. When the flames burned, there was nothing it could not burn. Even when the Creation Qi seeped in, it was quickly evaporated.
One could imagine how shocked the Ancient Taowu was. Its Creation Law could not affect this kid, and it could not even get close to him. This was simply unbelievable.
Dong!
Before the Ancient Suan Ni could figure out what was going on, the punch had already landed on its body. A terrifying destructive flame energy erupted from the depths of its body.
It was as if a sun had exploded at this moment, giving birth to a terrifying destructive power.
In an instant, it suddenly felt an aura of death. If it allowed the power of fire to invade its body, it was afraid that its soul would be instantly burned to ashes.
"Taowu's magical power — Mist Void!"
At this critical moment of life and death, the Ancient Suanni suddenly displayed the Suanni Clan's innate magic. Its body exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of white mist. It was formless and formless, gathering and dispersing without a trace.
Crash ~ ~ ~
In the next second, it directly got rid of the attack of the Yang God Fist, and its whole body merged into the void. It seemed that every wisp of fog was its body, and it was everywhere.
Dong!
A sun exploded at this moment, instantly producing a temperature of several billion degrees Celsius. Most of the matter within a radius of several light years was completely vaporized by the terrifying temperature.
In the face of such an explosion, even the body of an ancient Sage would be blown to death.
At the same time, balls of dark golden flames exploded, seemingly forming small suns that burned in all directions, turning the void into a boundless sea of fire.
Most life forms would not be able to survive under such a sea of fire.
However, this ancient Suanni still managed to survive. It turned into wisps of mist and blended into the void, as if hiding in the depths of a dimension. No power could harm its body.
"This is Suanni's god art?!"
Xia Ping raised his eyebrows. He did not expect this ancient Suanni to get rid of his attack so easily. At this moment, he suddenly thought of the Suanni's Natural Magical Power — Mist Transformation.
To be honest, this bloodline magic was famous even in the universe. Once the Suanni's body turned into mist, it would be in a relatively invincible state, and no attack would be able to harm its body.
It was as if it was in the realm of being invulnerable and untouchable.
Of course, once this magic was used, it would also be unable to harm the enemy.
Even so, it was difficult for ordinary people to kill a Suanni. After all, once the Suanni used this magic, it could easily escape, and no race would be able to catch up.
"Brat, very good. You're really capable. You actually forced me to use Suanni's Mist Transformation magic. As a Middle Ancient Realm Sage, you should be proud."
This ancient Suanni was furious, and its voice came from all directions. It seemed that every wisp of mist in the depths of the void was its body, but every wisp of mist was just its clone.
It was now extremely angry.
To be honest, it thought that it would be a piece of cake to kill this brat. Killing someone from the Middle Ancient Era was an easy task. This was simply a free advantage.
But who would have thought that this brat had unlimited god arts, numerous magic treasures, and tyrannical combat strength? He actually forced it to use Suanni's god art.
One could imagine how angry it was right now.
"Just you wait, I'll immediately summon my comrades to kill you. You definitely won't be able to leave the Eternal Light Boundary alive."
This ancient Suanni was enraged, and it planned to summon its comrades.
It knew that it could not kill this brat who had many tricks up his sleeves. However, if it summoned enough comrades, or even an Immemorial Sage from the Suanni Race, this brat would not be able to escape even if he had wings.
This brat would not be able to escape even if he had wings. He would definitely die.
Although it was difficult for it to swallow a treasure like the Zhurong Grass, if it did not do this, it would not be able to stop this brat. If it could not kill this brat, it would not be able to obtain anything when the time came.
In that case, it would share a portion of the benefits and summon its comrades from the Suanni Race. This way, it would still be able to obtain some benefits.
"Summon comrades? There's no need. You won't have such a chance. "
With a whoosh, Xia Ping took out another Hell treasure — the Reincarnation Brush. His face was expressionless as he instilled the powerful power of space and time into the depths of the brush.
"No chance? Brat, do you know what you're saying? Do you think you can kill this old man with your feeble strength? Under the Suanni Race's Mist Transformation, let alone you, even an Immemorial Sage might not be able to kill this old man. Do you understand? "
The ancient Suanni laughed heartily as if it had heard the funniest joke in the world.
But in the next second, its laughter came to an abrupt halt. This was because it instantly sensed that the dark golden brush had lifted and was pointing at its soul from afar.
It was clearly in a state of mist, fused with the void and impervious to all techniques. However, at this moment, it felt a mysterious and tyrannical force lock onto its soul.
It was as if an invisible karmic thread was connected from one end to the other. It could not escape or struggle free.
"Damn it, what kind of treasure is this?"
The ancient Suanni's hair stood on end. It was more frightened than ever before. It was clearly just a brush, but it was more ferocious and terrifying than any treasure it had ever seen.
It was as if the tip of the brush contained a terrifying sharpness that could easily tear apart the universe.
It was as if the brush had grasped karma, outlined reincarnation, and determined life and death!
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