Chapter 1659 Chapter 237: Little Talent is Power

The new king is now the old Wang Yin, this may be a law that has existed since ancient times.

But in each era, there are always one or two surprises. With his not-so-excellent talent, he has repeatedly achieved results that exceed expectations.

The Baicao God Sovereign is undoubtedly such a character. In that era when Wang Fulin was invincible, Jiang Fushen was destined to be a hidden name among the people. The white star in the sky does exist, but it is difficult to be seen. , Let alone mentioned.

It wasn't until the sky curtain called Invincible dispersed that people suddenly discovered that there were so many bright stars in the sky that could reflect the long night.

Baicao Shenjun, Yao Shenzong has the strongest line, and the strongest who has the most hope to advance to the Holy Realm.

Even the arrogant Cao Jinyu once said that if he confronts Jiang Fushen, the result is five to five.

At that time, the Dutianwang patrol was still a pure intelligence system, and the analysis of combat power made by the intelligence chief would not be questioned.

Therefore, those who have good things have already grasped the name of the **** of Baicao even after the canonization-Qinglian Shengzun.

And the green lotus, which the world thought could be canonized, was now arbitrarily breaking into Tang Luo's natural Dao realm, coming and going freely in the ultimate energy of countless concise Dao.

Those violent natural energies that even Tang Luo couldn't control, but after Qinglian broke in, evaded one after another.

I'd rather turn my head and fight with other fierce energies than face this green lotus, and constantly make concessions in a space where there is no space.

"Senior's supernatural power is really amazing."

Feeling the anger of his own energy evading, Tang Luo sighed: "It doesn't seem to be forced, this fight really can't last."

Is nature strong?

Of course it is strong, but naturally it is also the weakest, just like land.

You can shape it as you want. It doesn't matter if you dig a hole, or if you build a ditch, it doesn't matter if you plant flowers or grass, even if the fire is overwhelmed by water.

The same is true of all things, they are all in compliance with nature, even if they converge into immense power, they still follow the rules.

This kind of obedience is very clever, of course, from a human perspective, this kind of obedience is very scary.

For example, the woods show in the forest and the wind will destroy them, such as the low water is the sea, and the low man is the king.

Now that you have reached this position, why not fight, why not fight, why not grab.

Because the oppression is not enough, to put it another way, in the space of three feet, these natural energies would rather fight with themselves than face Qinglian.

If it were a little smaller, Tang Luo's eyes were brilliant, and the originally chaotic space collapsed again, this time it came to Liangzhang.

In the eyes of many onlookers Shenzong Power, they can only vaguely feel that the reduction of the Taoist realm is somewhat unusual, but they can't feel how powerful it is.

Only Jiang Fu, who really felt the surging energy of this kind of thing, knew how exaggerated it was.

But maybe the shock that I just received was too much, so the Baicao Shenjun was a bit numb at the moment, and his expression was very calm.

Even in the natural Taoist realm of two feet, the violent energy in the natural realm can only walk away from Qinglian.

Jiang Fushen secretly said in his heart, and then saw Tang Luo's Dao realm collapse into a square black ball.

In the darkness, only a few green marks occasionally appeared, avoiding the inevitable natural energy, and then being forced to only a square meter of space, finally collided with Qinglian.

Right above the delicate peony, the black ball shook frequently, and every time it moved, there were countless ripples scattered in all directions, and then turned into a violent wind, which crushed everything.

But from beginning to end, no trace of energy leaked to the surroundings of the peony, and even the dew on the petals had not yet drained.

Tang Luo had no expression on his face, and Jiang Fu had no expression on his face, but in the natural realm, the communication between the two was very intense.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Tang Luo still had nothing to do with this green lotus even if the Taoist realm was shrunk to ten feet, because the **** of herbs shrouded himself in the realm of the green lotus. .

Greatness is never power. This is a truth that every king knows.

For the same one hundred points of energy, will it release more energy in the space of the fist, or the space of the fingertips?

Tang Luo encountered this problem right now. In terms of absolute power, this green lotus had completely suppressed the sum of the energy contained in the natural realm.

In this case, unless Tang Luo can compress the Dao realm to be smaller than Jiang Fushen's Qinglian, the two can touch each other.

Otherwise, the end result can only be that Qinglian destroys the natural Taoism, and then acts on the peony to make it bloom quietly and fully bloom.

But can Tang Luo still shrink the Taoist realm.

The answer is of course, yes!

After discovering that the one-foot-long Dao realm black ball still had no way of holding Qinglian, the young king made a fierce response.

Nine feet, six feet, three feet!

The spirit of the black ball enveloped the whole Qinglian, and from the outside, no cyan was visible, and the edge of the black ball seemed to burn in the great world, and the space in which it was located seemed incompatible with the entire world.

Jiang Fushen's face couldn't be stretched anymore, because he could clearly feel through Qinglian that Tang Luo's realm was still shrinking!

[Can't let Qinglian stay inside anymore! 】

Obviously, the energy contained in Qinglian crushed the natural Taoism, but Jiang Fu Shen's heart flashed a little worry, and he directly pulled Qinglian from the dark natural Taoism.

The moment Qinglian left the black ball, the collapse appeared again, this time the size was directly reduced by three times, to one foot.

From ten feet to one foot, the intensity of energy contained in the natural realm is more than a hundred times stronger.

Jiang Fushen finally understood why he was furious just now, because if it was an instant at night, his Qinglian would be entangled in this black fairway, and it would be difficult to get out.

What kind of monster is in front of me? Is there really a reincarnation in the world, otherwise how to explain this person at the age of 30, after walking on the other shore to the distance they have reached more than a hundred years?

Jiang Fushen was in a very unbeautiful mood, so the green lotus was in full bloom, and the cyan life energy was so gentle that it wrapped the peony.

He no longer wants to observe the changes in the other side's Dao realm, nor does he want to consider any etiquette. He wants to quickly end this fight and then return to the Tibetan Peak.

Because seeing Tang Luo, he thought of the nasty ghost surnamed Wang, this feeling is terrible!

Look again, this man's eyebrows really have a sense of invincibility, Jiang Fu couldn't help but hate it even more, so he closed his eyes.

The Baicao God Lord was not happy, and Tang Luo was not too happy either. He didn't expect Qinglian to run so fast, otherwise, as long as he shrinks a few inches, the tugging Qinglian can't go anywhere.

But now that the person ran away, he was still directly applying his power to Peony. This was clearly intending to fight directly across the realm and start a rule test. It was obvious that his realm could be shrunk a few inches.

(End of this chapter)