Chapter 35 I'm Not Me

Li Tiannan's nickname is also known as "Seven Flowers Real People". This colorful treasure tree is his biggest killer. The treasure tree originally came from the demon world and is a vicious magic weapon. After being subdued by Li Tiannan, the black gas on the surface dissipates, but the attack method in the bones is still vicious.

The colorful treasure tree usually needs dead bodies as fertilizer, and the tricks used during the attack also come from part of the dead body. Hundreds of monks in the middle court specially collect the battlefield remains of the big country for this righteous master to cultivate magic weapons.

For hundreds of years, thousands of dead bodies have been absorbed by colorful treasure trees, and its power is much stronger than the magic weapons of ordinary Yuanying monks.

Poisonous blood, the spewed blood of all things can be rotten, so even if Tang Ruonan has a strange demonic power to protect his body, it is still slowly eroded by it. Once the demonic power disappears, Tang Ruonan will be turned into a ball of black water in an instant.

The meat rotten flowers gushed out with a ball of rotten meat. There is a white worm growing in the meat. This kind of worm eats everything and can devour the monk's consciousness and soul. Tang Ruonan's chaotic consciousness was eaten by the worm and has gradually entered a state of dementia.

Bone needle flowers, a large number of white bone needles, which disappeared in a blink of an eye after being shot out, but they did appear in Tang Ruonan's body. They exploded from Tang Ruonan's bones and pierced Tang Ruonan's delicate body from the inside out.

In terms of the three colorful flowers that Li Tiannan is now showing, the power is bigger than the other, and the other is more difficult to defend, and physical attacks, spiritual attacks, and internal attacks are omnipresent. Ordinary Yuanying monks are simply difficult to resist, which is why he can stand proudly in the fairyland.

Luo Han knew that Li Tiannan was powerful, but he didn't expect his spell to be so vicious. Seeing Tang Ruonan struggling painfully in a dark poisonous blood, his heart finally became angry. As soon as his mind moved, an electric armor flew out of the Rubik's Cube and put it on his body.

Thunderbolt Armor!

Li Tiannan's pupils suddenly shrank, and it is true that the fairyland spiritual treasure thunder pattern armor will not be wrong!

Luo Han quickly rushed to Tang Ruonan's side and gently held her in his arms. The lightning of the thunderbolt armor burned all the poisonous blood, carrion and insects around Tang Ruonan into ashes, and even the bone needles growing in Tang Ruonan's body were broken inch by inch.

"Brother Luo, you came to save me again..." Tang Ruonan's spirit suddenly woke up, his eyes turned red, tears fell down, and the black ghost sickle in her hand dissipated like black smoke.

"Stupid girl, it's obvious that you are fighting to save me. Don't talk and let me take out the bone needle." Luo Han's palm slowly reached into Tang Ruonan's body, and a warm and comfortable feeling spread throughout Tang Ruonan's whole body. The happy girl narrowed her eyes comfortably, adding a little more charm.

Luo Han did not dare to be distracted. His palms crossed Tang Ruonan's body, pulled out all the bone needles, and then blocked her behind him: "Don't use the power of demons anymore. I don't know if there will be sequelae."

"Yes!" Tang Ruonan nod happily and flew aside.

Luo Han, wearing thunder-patterned armor, turned his face and looked coldly at Li Tiannan, who was a little surprised: "Didn't you say that only the fairyland spiritual treasure can deal with your magic weapon? This is thunder-patterned armor. Let me learn your vicious spell!"

"Haha, little ant, do you think a fairy treasure can fight against me?" Li Tiannan sneered, and the fourth bud on the colorful treasure tree behind him bloomed: "Thousands of silk flowers, bloom!"

Countless black silk rushed out of the buds, like a black river that broke the dike, overwhelmingly rushing to Luo Han. Countless ghosts roared in the black silk. There are often tens of millions of ghosts in the black silk gathered by the dead hair. As long as it is swept away, the monk's soul will be swallowed up clean, and the divine consciousness has long been haunted by thousands of grievances. Pollution is completely irresistible.

The viciousness of the thousand silk flower is better than the four flowers in front. There are few monks who can resist the thousand silk flowers under Li Tiannan. Li Tiannan is extremely cautious about using it to deal with Luo Han.

"The devil is crooked!" Luo Han's strange black silk with one finger: "Little cold, broken!"

The unicorn beast suddenly jumped in front of Luo Han, raised its head and took a deep breath. The scales on its chest were full of sparks. When it reached the extreme, it suddenly shouted: "Roar!"

If there is a substantial sound wave touching, there is a fiery red fire sand in the middle of the ring-shaped shock ripples, and then a bright fire lotus in the middle, forming a shield wall shaped like Buddha's light to break into the black silk.

Fire sand and fire lotus are the strange fire created by heaven and earth, and are sublimated by the Kirin beast in charge of the flame. Even the Yuanying monk's spell can be a piece, and at least more than half of the black silk is burned by the flame.

Compared with the flame, the unicorn beast's real restraint of thousands of silk flowers lies in its broken magic roar. The tangible sound waves pass by, and the ghosts hidden in the black silk explode one after another. The roar of this holy beast is their natural nemesis. Most of the ghosts dissipated on the spot, and the small half are at a loss in the air.

The last small half black silk hit Luo Han, and the black silk that lost its soul could not have any effect on Luo Han. It soon burned into ashes in the protective light of the thunderbolt armor.

"But!" Luo Han bounced off the black dust on his body and sneered.

Li Tiannan laughed without anger. In fact, he could use thousands of silk flowers again, even the poisonous blood, meat rot and bone needles in front of him, which consumed Luo Han with his strong spiritual power of the Yuanying period, but he felt so aggrieved. He did not want to surrender himself, so he opened the fifth flower again.

"Cre up the fine flowers and bloom!"

After the fifth flower bloomed, not only Luo Han, but also the monks within a few kilometers felt a strong suction radiating from the bud. This suction was not aimed at people, but at everyone's consciousness and soul, just like the fifth flower suddenly turned into a soul-devouring black hole to capture The essence of all life around.

The shocking Wu brothers' faces changed and they didn't expect that their uncles were forced to this extent. They knew the power of this move and quickly flew out, and their opponents naturally followed.

Lin Aixin glanced at Luo Han with a complex expression and didn't understand how mortals on this earth could grow faster than herself. Lin Aixin knotted elixir in less than 50 years because she obtained countless magical panacea, and these came from Li Tiannan. For this, she paid a woman's most precious thing, but who I know that so hard can't compare with Luo Han, who grew up in the lower world.

Shocked, Lin Aixin still had to escape quickly, otherwise she would be sucked to death. The soles of her feet flew thousands of meters away, and Luo Bing smiled faintly and followed.

The wandering ghosts in the sky danced crazily and made a fing scream, but this could not stop them from being sucked into the flowers.

"Haha, boy, the flowers are invisible. I see how you can break it!" Li Tiannan laughed proudly. Except for a few powerful monks, he had never seen anyone who could break his essence.

Luo Han smiled indifferently: "Among the five flowers, it is the weakest one. The soul is controlled by divine consciousness. Although it is invisible, it is not phaseless. Let the soul servant appear!"

A golden Buddha appeared between Luo Han and Li Tiannan out of thin air. This is the second stage after the divine consciousness shift. Luo Han borrowed the image of Master Dou Jing to condense the soul servant into a substantial fighting Buddha. The fighting Buddha's knife and eyebrows stood upside down. After coming out, he stretched out and patted on the flower buds of the essence flower. The condensed palm blocked the suction of the essence flower, and the roar of the ghosts between heaven and earth stopped.

"You...isn't this the golden soul? Have you learned the magic power of our middle courtyard? Li Tiannan looked at the golden fighting Buddha's incredible face. Suddenly, he remembered something and turned his head and stared at Lin Aixin fiercely. Lin Aixin lowered his head in shame. It was his father who took away the magic skill when the chaos in the middle courtyard. Unexpectedly, it finally fell into Luo Han's hands.

The souls of the sky were attracted by the majestic and peaceful breath of fighting Buddhas, and penetrated into the body of fighting Buddha like a moths. Luo Han controlled the fighting Buddha to condense the free souls, dissolve the resentment covering them, turn the souls into pure soul silk, and then digest and absorb them for his own use.

When Doujing saw the birth of Doufu in the distance, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, but after a moment, he was also relieved and looked at Luo Han with more praise. Obviously, he had regarded Luo Han as a fellow.

Li Tiannan looked at Luo Han coldly, and the teenager's performance had far exceeded his expectations.

Beside Luo Han, the golden light fighting Buddha, the black toad and the white armored unicorn are lined up, and there is also an electric lightning armor set on him. There is this momentum in the foundation period alone. If it comes to the Jiedan period and the Yuanying period, isn't it want to unify the fairyland?

Li Tiannan sneered and said, "The hero is a teenager. You have opened my eyes. Let's see if you can pick one again, grab the flowers and bloom!"

The sixth flower of the colorful treasure tree bloomed, and the moment it bloomed, Luo Han only felt black in front of him, and his eyes could not see anything. At the same time, he found that his sense of hearing, touch, taste and smell had all disappeared. The most terrible thing was that even his divine consciousness was closed. Luo Han seemed to fall into the endless dark void. Among them.

Li Tiannan looked at Luo Han and was actually a little nervous. Can it be broken? At least so far, except for some hidden god-period monks, no one has really cracked the seductive flower. This teenager can't even break this flower, right?

After waiting for a moment, Luo Han still floated motionless in the air. Li Tiannan's heart gradually settled down and couldn't help laughing at himself that he was really too cautious. He was just a little ant in the foundation-building period. With a little luck, he broke the first five flowers and scared himself like this. It seemed that he was really old.

Li Tiannan smiled bitterly and casually popped out a rocket and flew to Luo Han's forehead. Anyway, today he got the thunderbolt armor and the unicorn holy beast, which can be said to be a great harvest... Wait, how did he laugh?

Li Tiannan found that Luo Han suddenly showed a smiling face. This smiling face was extremely strange to him, and what was more terrible was that... Luo Han's head actually turned away and dodged the rocket shot into his eyebrows!

How is it possible? You have lost all six senses. How can you know the rocket I fired!" Li Tiannan asked loudly in a blunderstatement. In his opinion, it was too incredible. Unless the monk of the deification period was suppressed by magnificent spiritual power, no one could resist his seductive feelings.

"The reason why I can avoid the rocket is because..." Luo Han smiled indifferently: "I'm not me."