The Great Way of Simplification: From perfecting the magic of archery to becoming a true immortal

"Lin Changsheng is actually fighting Su Changkong? Using the body of Nascent Soul to compete against the powerful God-Transformer?"

"It's impossible, right? Lin Changsheng can't compete with Su Changkong, who has reached the stage of Nascent Soul."

"Then who else do you think besides Lin Changsheng?"

"this……"

"Although the hope is slim, I still hope that Lin Changsheng can win, otherwise our Southern Immortal Cultivation World may be in catastrophe!"

The disciples of the Jinfu Sect talked one after another.

Not far away, Shi Hao's eyes flashed with envy. It would be great if he could have the talent of a monster like Lin Changsheng.

"It's incredible. Fellow Daoist Lin, who was at the same level as us at the beginning, is actually so powerful?"

Su Ying said with a look of admiration.

She had also met Lin Changsheng once before. Lin Changsheng's cultivation level was similar to hers, but they were both disciples in the Qi training stage.

Unexpectedly, Lin Changsheng is now strong enough to compete with the powerful gods, and she has just entered the foundation building stage.

"Go quickly! If the formation is broken, the power of the powerful god can destroy all living things within a hundred miles!"

Elder Chen urged while covering his chest with one hand.

Although Lin Changsheng was able to arrange a large formation and trap Su Changkong for a while.

But he still didn't quite believe that Lin Changsheng could trap and kill Su Changkong.

Therefore, we must urge the disciples to leave as soon as possible, the further away the better.

In the big formation.

The two fists collided violently, and after holding on for three breaths, Lin Changsheng was finally defeated and was blown away, hitting the barrier of the formation heavily.

Fortunately, he had a physical body and was not seriously injured.

Being able to compete with a powerful person who uses Yuanying's magic power to transform into gods is already a very impressive feat.

"What? You only have this little strength? Even the strong man who transformed into a god has been embarrassed by you!"

Lin Changsheng sarcastically said that it was normal that he could not win. After all, the opponent was a powerful person who transformed into gods, but he could never make the opponent feel at ease.

Otherwise, if the opponent calms down and finds a way to break the formation, Lin Changsheng will definitely not be Su Changkong's opponent.

Therefore, it must be trapped and killed in the large formation.

"Noisy tongue!"

Su Changkong scolded angrily, flew out again, and continued to kill Lin Changsheng.

It's a pity that Lin Changsheng has a physical body, so even if he is hit by Su Changkong a few times, it will not be fatal.

On the contrary, Su Changkong was running Yuanli attacks while chasing Lin Changsheng, while also releasing Yuanli domain to suppress the soul.

This depleted his energy extremely quickly.

Half an hour later, Lin Changsheng was knocked away by Su Changkong again. Suddenly, there was a sweet feeling in his throat, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, Lin Changsheng forcefully swallowed it.

And now Su Changkong couldn't feel any better.

70% of Yuanli has been consumed.

If he continued to fight like this, he couldn't guarantee whether he could kill Lin Changsheng before his energy was exhausted.

"Are you tired now? I've just warmed up!"

Lin Changsheng saw Su Changkong pause and continued to mock.

"Little beast, don't think that I don't know that you want to consume my energy, and then use the big formation to trap and kill me!"

Only then did Su Changkong realize, how could Lin Changsheng come in and get beaten for no reason?

It seemed like he really wanted to consume his energy.

At this moment, there are only three layers of Yuan Power left, and he must retain them.

"I just realized it now, isn't it a little late?"

Lin Changsheng waved his hand and took out another Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

This Ten Thousand Souls Banner is not a simple Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but a Million Souls Banner.

This flag was refined by Lin Changsheng on his way back to the Southern Territory after the massacre in Tianchi City of the Beimu Immortal Clan.

The power of the Million Soul Flag is much more powerful than the Ten Thousand Soul Flag.

Even the consciousness of a powerful person who has become a god will be greatly impacted.

Su Changkong saw the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and smiled disdainfully, "Do you think the Ten Thousand Soul Banner's divine soul attack can be effective on me?"

“You’ll know after you try it!”

Lin Changsheng finished speaking and waved the Million Soul Flag decisively.

Wuwuwu——

Jie Jie Jie——

The next moment, millions of souls swarmed out, as if the door to hell had been opened. This terrifying roar made people's eardrums tremble and their scalps numb.

This was just a sound, but under the impact of the Ten Thousand Soul Flags, Su Changkong suddenly felt like his head was splitting.

Even though he had divine consciousness at the level of a god, he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Hundred, million soul flags?"

Su Changkong was shocked. When did Lin Changsheng possess a million soul flags? Could it be that he massacred a city?

How come he's never heard of it?

When Lin Changsheng saw Su Changkong's ferocious expression, he knew that the power of the millions of soul flags had an effect on him, and he immediately flew up and mingled with the thousands of souls.

When he arrived in front of Su Changkong, he slashed out with his sword and struck directly at Su Changkong's neck.

I want to kill him with one knife.

However, Su Changkong reacted instantly at the critical moment, reached forward with his palm, and directly used his physical strength to grab the unparalleled divine blade in Lin Changsheng's hand.

This surprised Lin Changsheng.

"Pretending?"

Lin Changsheng suddenly felt bad. Su Changkong had deliberately revealed a flaw to lure him into taking the bait?

"so what?"

Su Changkong sneered, and then struck out with his left hand.

At this moment, Lin Changsheng could either abandon the Tongtian Lingbao and escape, or take his palm forcefully.

Lin Changsheng naturally would not give up the Tongtian Lingbao. This was obtained by integrating hundreds of Lingbao, and it was very difficult to obtain.

So Lin Changsheng struck forward with the same palm.

Bang——

The two palms struck together again, and Lin Changsheng felt as if his entire arm was about to be broken.

Although he also has a physical body, his magic power is far inferior to that of Su Changkong.

"The Art of Swallowing Immortals and Demons!"

Lin Changsheng suppressed the sweetness in his mouth, scolded angrily, and unleashed the Immortal-Devouring Demon Art that he had just mastered.

This method can swallow even immortal power, let alone Yuan power.

As Lin Changsheng used the Immortal and Demon Swallowing Technique, Su Changkong's palms immediately became tightly attached to Lin Changsheng's.

The energy in his body continued to flow towards Lin Changsheng.

"What kind of magic skill is this? Lin Changsheng, as a monk from the Southern Region, you actually practice such an evil skill?"

Su Changkong was shocked. If he kept being sucked by Lin Changsheng, wouldn't all his Yuan Power be sucked out?

"A skill that can kill you is a good skill!"

Lin Changsheng was running the Immortal-Devouring Demon Art like crazy, and he would never miss this opportunity.

In just a few breaths, Su Changkong felt that 10% of his Yuan Power had been lost.

With only the last 20% of his mana left, if he continues to consume it like this, he is afraid that he will die here today.

Su Changkong gritted his teeth and chopped off the Tongtian Lingbao held in his right hand directly towards his left hand.

Pfft——

In a splash of blood, Su Changkong's left arm was cut off immediately. He actually chose to cut off his arm to save his life.

Without his arm, Lin Changsheng's Immortal-Devouring Demon Art would naturally be unable to absorb the energy in his body.

But at this moment, Su Changkong was also seriously injured.

In addition, with only two layers of mana left, it is already very difficult to leave this formation. (End of chapter)