Before the fight started, Duobao was very confident.
He doesn't feel that his magic power is much worse than that of ordinary quasi-sages.
However, after the actual fight, he realized that his idea was wrong.
Taoist Ran Deng's magic power is much stronger than his!
Taoist Duobao's face changed suddenly, but he still maintained his momentum. He had a strong feeling in his heart, and he didn't feel that he was weaker than others!
The other people here are naturally referring to Yunxiao and Xuanzhen, who once burst out with quasi-holy warfare power due to their cultivation as Daluo Jinxian!
Duobao has always regarded these two as the benchmark in his heart!
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the magic power around his body surged, and he used all his strength to activate the top-quality innate spiritual treasure multi-treasure tower.
In an instant, the Duobao Tower bloomed with thousands of golden lights, and the ancient runes on the tower flickered and jumped, as if telling the vicissitudes and mystery of the years.
The Duobao Pagoda rose in the wind and instantly became as majestic as a mountain. With an aura that could destroy the world, it violently suppressed Taoist Ran Deng.
Wherever it passed, the space was like a broken mirror, with dazzling cracks appearing, and the surrounding aura was stirred into a violent rage.
Taoist Ran Deng saw the menacing approach of the Duobao Pagoda, but he did not show the slightest fear.
He unhurriedly sacrificed the top-quality innate spiritual treasure coffin lamp. As soon as this lamp appeared in the world, it exuded a gloomy and strange aura.
The lamp body is carved with the faces of countless resentful spirits, looming in the darkness, as if they will break free at any time.
The flame of the coffin lamp was a strange green color, and as it swayed, it seemed to swallow up all life in the world.
"Hmph, today I will show you the power of the coffin lamp."
Taoist Ran Deng snorted coldly, moved his hands quickly, and muttered something.
The flames of the coffin lamp suddenly surged tens of feet, turning into a huge fire curtain, firmly protecting Taoist Ran Deng.
The Duobao Pagoda hit the fire curtain heavily, making a dull loud noise, like two stars colliding. The violent winds set off by this impact directly flattened the surrounding mountains and rivers, and powerful aftermath swept away in all directions.
But Taoist Duobao did not back down. He gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and continuously poured his magic power into Duobao Pagoda.
The light of the Duobao Pagoda flourished again, trying to break through the barrier of the fire curtain.
However, Taoist Ran Deng's coffin lamp seems to have endless power.
Countless tentacles made of flames stretched out from the fire curtain, tightly wrapping around the Duobao Pagoda, constantly eroding the power of the Pagoda.
The light of the Duobao Tower began to dim under the erosion of the tentacles, and the runes on the tower gradually lost their luster.
Seeing this, Taoist Duobao became increasingly anxious.
He knew very well that if he couldn't get out of this predicament as soon as possible, he might lose his life today!
So, he desperately used all his skills to try to forcibly recall the Duobao Pagoda.
But Taoist Ran Deng would not give him a chance. He increased the mana output to the coffin lamp, and the green flames raged even more crazily.
Those flaming tentacles exerted force and shook the Duobao Pagoda violently. The Duobao Pagoda flew back towards Taoist Duobao like a falling meteor.
Taoist Duobao was unable to dodge and was hit hard by the Duobao Tower. His whole body flew out like a cannonball.
In the air, he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, staining the sky red. After falling heavily to the ground, Taoist Duobao's breath was weak, his body was in a state of disrepair, and his clothes were broken into strips and fluttered in the wind.
His eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, looking at the Randen Taoist suspended in the air, but he could no longer resist.
He couldn't figure out why he was already at the peak of Daluo Jinxian's cultivation, but there was still such a big gap between him and Quasi-Sage!
This gap made him despair!
What he couldn't figure out even more was why Yunxiao and Xuanzhen had the power to rival the quasi-sages in the past? !
It was obvious that they were the same as me at that time, and they were also at the peak level of Daluo Jinxian!
At this time, he suddenly understood that even between the peaks of Daluo Jinxian, there was a gap between heaven and earth!
And he is just better than the ordinary Daluo Jinxian peak monk!
How far is it from leaping to the next level to fight a quasi-sage? !
There was a wry smile and self-deprecation on his face.
He always felt that he was no worse than Yun Xiao and Xuan Zhen in the past.
Only at this moment did he realize how arrogant he had been before!
"It turns out that they were so powerful back then...
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After all, I am not as good as them..."
Duobao has mixed feelings in his heart.
He lost...
But the price seems a bit high...
If his master didn't come to save him, he might really be on the list of gods...
As for whether his master would come to save him, he had no idea.
Under normal circumstances, it would definitely come.
But as far as he knew, his master should not be in the prehistoric world at this time.
This made him feel a little nervous...
"Duobao, you lost, your strength is nothing more than this!
Now you know the difference between you and me, right?
However, you are proud enough to be able to withstand so many moves in my hands! ”
Taoist Ran Deng looked at Duobao, with a disdainful smile on his face, and slowly spoke sarcastically.
Although Duobao's strength is at the top among Da Luo Jinxian, it is still far behind him, a quasi-sage!
A quasi-sage is a quasi-sage!
Under the Quasi-Sage, no matter how powerful you are, you are still an ant!
Ran Deng couldn't help but think so. (End of chapter)