Still limited.

There are 480 million acupoints, each of which has the power of eighty-one scales and eighty-one claws... If you want to fill them up... Lu Qian secretly estimated that if he could absorb the wisdom of heaven and earth on his own, he would at least have to

For more than half a month... Even with Emperor Tai Zhen's divine elixir infused into him, the Five Elements World in his body was constantly burning the emperor's money, and it would still take a quarter of an hour to fully recover.

A quarter of an hour!

When it comes to fighting, it can really be fatal!

Lu Qian smiled bitterly in his heart, but there was a gentle smile on his face. He calmly looked at the strange creature whose face was covered with thick body fluids and was screaming and jumping in pain.

"Everyone needs a name, right?" Lu Qian said sarcastically, "Is it possible that you don't even have a name and are you a bastard who just appeared out of nowhere?"

The strange creature roared loudly.

In all directions, in the mountains and forests below, pieces of lush old forest collapsed at the same time, weakening, and wisps of majestic wood life surged up, turning into a green storm and embracing his body.

The wound on this guy's forehead is shrinking little by little.

The Seven Baby Wheels made a triumphant roar, and the seven-colored Buddha light wrapped around the guy's wound, like a flame burning his wound. Even if he devoured the mountain forest below and used the infinite vitality in the mountain forest to repair the injury, the wound recovered at the same speed.

Touching... Lu Qian estimated that if the Buddhist power left on the wound by the seven baby chakras could not be dispelled, judging from the recovery speed of this guy at the moment, this wound would not be able to heal at all in less than three to five months.

That's good.

Lu Qian gently tapped the seven baby wheels floating next to him with his fingers.

It is worthy of being the Buddha-level imperial weapon of the Landa Ancient Temple. Its lethality is astonishing... With Lu Qian's current cultivation level, even if he tried his best, he would not be able to unleash the peak power of these Buddhist soldiers, but he still gave him a powerful blow.

This weird creature has caused such heavy damage, it is truly...beautiful!

"Bald little thief!" The strange creature put down its hands and let the crack on its head continue to spurt out dark green bodily fluids.

He gritted his teeth, stared at Lu Qian, and hissed: "You have hair?"

Lu Qian coughed lightly. He was too lazy to explain to this guy the origin of his Buddhist skills... In the final analysis, he was just stalling for time to give himself time to recover his magic power.

He sneered and said: "There is a kind of Buddhist cultivator called lay disciples... There is a kind of Buddhist disciples called lay disciples. Don't you know?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Lu Qian continued to smile and said: "Do you have a name? I am Lu Qian."

The strange creature's huge compound eyes flickered with light. It stared at Lu Yi for a long time, and then slowly said: "Green Locust... the Green Emperor you call is my father!"

Lu Qian looked at Qing Locust thoughtfully, and said softly: "Oh? He is your father? How come you were born from his Dharma? Could it be that your father was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to the child?

you?"

Lu Qian has a big head.
Chapter completed!