Zhang Daoran took another half an hour to rest. Even though Xiao Hua's divine power was amazing, he began to feel tired. This fatigue was not only the body, but also the mind. After all, he always hits the huge rocks like this, so who can not slack off? Especially, for the past half an hour, there seemed to be no stones as big as a hundred feet. The size of the stones was gradually increasing, and the impact power was more than twice as big as at the beginning. Xiao Hua's arms were a little sore and swollen.

Seeing this, Zhang Daoran whispered loudly: "Zhengren Xiao, it's time for you to rest!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua breathed a sigh of relief and agreed. Zhang Daoran was about to activate the magic weapon to come forward. At this time, he heard Master Xunkong shout, "Old Zhang, Master Xiao, you wait... I'm afraid it can't be replaced. I'm afraid I've discovered some flaws in the imperial formation, but this flaw is not here, so I need to go to another part of the huge stone rain. I searched with Chang Geng, and I was unable to distract myself from the huge stone. Who else can I come here to protect the law!"

"Go to Master Xiao!" Zhang Daoran smiled, "You can rest!"

Xiao Hua stepped back half a foot, thought for a while and said, "Xiao should be able to hold on for about an hour. If Brother Xunkong can find an exit within an hour, Brother Daoran doesn't have to replace Xiao."

Master Xunkong sent a voice from a distance and said, "One hour is enough!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua said to Zhang Daoran, "Brother Daoran, go and protect Brother Xunkong. You wait for the two of you to shoulder the safety of our lives, don't be careless!"

"Okay!" Zhang Daoran knew that he was far inferior to Xiao Hua in dealing with this huge rock. He responded, and the magic weapon in his hand activated and flew towards the person on Xunkong. Along the way, the huge rocks exploded under the light of the magic weapon!

Seeing Zhang Daoran leaving, Xiao Hua waved the Ruyi stick again. When he saw the endless huge rocks were denser than raindrops, Xiao Hua also started to play. A long roar of "roar..." raised his waist. The Ruyi stick also grew longer. The Ruyi stick danced like a wheel in Xiao Hua's hand, "Room..." The continuous bombardment sound was particularly harsh in the sound of vibration in the space. Xiao Hua, who was hundreds of feet tall, was like a demon god. His entire upper body was blocked by smoke and dust. Pieces of gravel fell on him, and he could not hurt him at all. They all bounced off one by one. They were destroyed by the monk who was also a huge morale.

"Look at Mr. Xiao!" After half an hour, there was no news from Master Xunkong. Xiao Hua shouted loudly, and golden light flashed around him. The huge Dharma image slowly closed. After returning to its original state, Xiao Hua even put away the Ruyi stick, and then rushed towards the top of his head like the wind.

"Xiao...Zhengren Xiao? What are you doing?" Xiao Hua's behavior was quite strange, causing dozens of equally extremely tired Nascent Soul cultivators behind him to wake up. And his face changed slightly. Because this huge stone is not only powerful, but also extremely dense between each huge stone. Not to mention the distance between the up and down vertical and vertical rocks, the distance between the huge rocks cannot allow the monk to activate the flying technique. Even between the left and horizontal directions, the gap between the huge rocks cannot allow the monk to escape freely. As long as the monk makes a slight mistake, he will be hit by the huge rocks immediately. This is also the fundamental reason why dozens of monks can only resist here and no one can escape rashly.

At this time, Xiao Hua was going to rush towards these huge stone rain with bare hands. How could it not surprise everyone! Some narrow-minded people have even begun to doubt Xiao Hua's motives.

The surprise of everyone was still behind. Before Xiao Hua rushed to the first huge rock, his figure suddenly floated to the side strangely, and at the critical moment, he passed the huge rock. And the same thing was just a blink of an eye. Before he could stand firm, another huge rock was even smashed down like a mountain!

"Ouch..." Everyone lost their voices, but at this moment, Xiao Hua's figure floated strangely again, and a phantom passed through the air, and it actually flew behind the previous huge rock again!

"Okay..." Everyone didn't feel sorry for it.

In other words, during the few breaths that everyone praised, Xiao Hua seemed to be strolling in the garden, and even more like a ghost, and rushed through several huge rocks in one go!

"No! Zhenren Xiao..." Seeing the huge stones falling down intact, the dozen mid-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were shocked. If it were the initial stones, they still had the ability to attack and break them. The stones are now really huge, and they have exceeded their ability. They exclaimed in their hearts, "He...would he be going to escape in the battle?"

But, in this moment, Xiao Hua had already flown into dozens of feet of space and was not hurt at all. Anyone who thought about it knew that Xiao Hua had the magical power to escape from the huge stone rain. Since that was the case, Xiao Hua had the Ruyi stick and flew to the huge stone. What was he doing if he escaped?

Just as more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks were about to grit their teeth and catch these huge rocks, Xiao Hua stopped slightly and flew down with the huge rocks. He waited until his speed was the same as the huge rocks. His mind was melted into his divine thoughts. The divine thought seemed to wrap the huge rocks under him with several big hands, and then Xiao Hua roared: "Get up!"

Several huge rocks actually made a loud "boom..." sound in Xiao Hua's divine consciousness. Then one side of the huge rock suddenly slanted. The entire huge rock was actually used by Xiao Hua to use the skill of using force to fight. Under his divine consciousness, it suddenly flew backwards and rushed towards the huge rock above Xiao Hua's head!

"Boom..." Several roars rose again, and the flying rocks collided with each other, turning into fragments and falling in all directions.

"Good!" Xiao Hua looked at the flying gravel and soil fog around him, and his eyes narrowed into a slit. "Grandma, this secret technique of divine thought... is really powerful! Now Xiao's divine consciousness is not only extremely strong, but also can be used like a pure Nascent Soul hand. In particular, the divine consciousness perception is subtle, which is easier to use force than power! In this way, Xiao can not only break the huge stone rain and rest the body, but also use it to temper his divine consciousness and mind. It's really a killing two birds with one stone!"

Xiao Hua released his divine thoughts, and the Nascent Soul Cultivators under him could naturally perceive it. But when he saw that Xiao Hua's divine thoughts were so powerful, he lost his mind to exclaim. He just stared at Xiao Hua alone...sing a one-man show! The one-man show of the entire rock-falling formation opposite one person.

Yes, Xiao Hua in the sky was like a projectile, jumping from one place to another. Whenever he found a gap, he immediately released his divine thoughts. His divine thoughts were the same as Zhang Daoran, and he was always impacted by these huge rocks. But after half an hour, the divine thoughts began to condense into silk. If they were the same substance, the impact of the huge rocks had been reduced.

Even when Xiao Hua released his divine thoughts, thousands of divine thoughts threads wrapped around the huge rock. Then Xiao Hua's divine thoughts shook together, and the direction of the entire giant rock immediately changed, and suddenly flew backwards and crashed towards the other falling giant rocks...

Seeing Xiao Hua shattering several huge rocks dangerously, no one expected that Xiao Hua was actually tempering his spiritual thoughts!

Xiao Hua has been integrating Du Shanjun's divine thoughts into the mysterious magic of the Yuan Dynasty for quite some time. During this period, he has been comprehending and practicing, and his progress is also very obvious. Not to mention that the divine thoughts gradually began to match Xiao Hua's magic power, even various magic weapons began to exert their true strength. However, the divine thought tempering during this period is far from being tempered in this danger. It was only half an hour. Xiao Hua obviously felt that the divine thoughts had changed rapidly, and he had a feeling that if he could give him enough time, his divine thoughts would have made incredible progress in this Stonehenge.

Xiao Hua was a little selfless and then the huge stone became more and more rapid. The dozens of monks under him were stunned. They had never seen magical powers that were comparable to the power of the physical body! What's more, even their physical body could not resist this huge stone, let alone a magical mind! But when looking at Xiao Hua, the huge stone collapsed and collapsed wherever the spiritual mind passed. Although Xiao Hua did not show his Dharma body now, in their eyes, it was taller than the previous Dharma body!

"Haha... it turns out to be here!" In the far direction, the voice of Master Xunkong came from afar, and then Zhang Daoran hurriedly sent a message, "Brother Xiao, hurry up, bring a group of fellow Taoists here! Old Xunkong finally found the exit of the imperial formation..."

"Okay!" Xiao Hua was interrupted by the rise of his cultivation. He was a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to neglect. While he was flying towards the direction of Xunkong, his divine thoughts were mixed with the magic of the universe in his sleeves. A large hand shape appeared in the air, shattering huge stones! Pieces of space emerged from the rain of huge stones, which was really invincible...

Previously, everyone was shrouded in the shadow of death. Although they saw Xiao Hua showing his power, their blood was boiling, but they never dared to relax, for fear that an accident would shatter his hopes. Now, Master Xunkong and Zhang Daoran have not disappointed everyone's expectations and found the exit of the imperial formation. The huge rock in everyone's hearts was overturned. Moreover... Xiao Hua's methods were even more arrogant than before, and everyone's joy could not be controlled. Let's not talk about the Nascent Soul cultivator. After all, after practicing for thousands of years, although his face was full of smiles, he was still a little reserved. The golden elixir monks didn't care about these things. The monks were boiling and shouting, "Zheman Xiao, Zhenren Xiao, Zhenren Xiao..." A series of cheers and a wave of heat rushed into Xiao Hua's ears one after another!

This sound cannot be concealed by the shock of space! Death... after all, it cannot erase the hope of life! Wherever people are, they use the hope of life.

Listening to the sincere cheers of these monks, Xiao Hua's disappointment and coldness in his heart were a little changed. After all, the human form is complex and it is unlikely that everyone can have noble moral integrity. If everyone is like Xiao Hua, is this Tibetan Immortal Continent still controlled by Confucian scholars? Can this Yaotai Continent still exist? (To be continued)
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