Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 331 Six Ears vs. Burning Lamp: The Laws of War

Liu Er smiled and beckoned to Ran Deng Dao Ren with his middle finger.

"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, stop dawdling and make your move quickly so we can finish this quickly."

Liu Er's current cultivation level is at the early stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, which is comparable to the mid-stage Quasi-Saint in the prehistoric world.

But in reality, Liu Er cultivates the laws of war, fighting against heaven and earth, and cultivating a fighting spirit.

His true combat strength is much stronger than that of a mid-stage Quasi-Saint in the Primordial Era; he is the kind of person who gets stronger the more he fights.

As for Randeng, he only attained the quasi-sainthood in recent years, and is only at the early stage of quasi-sainthood.

With Liu Er's true strength, he could easily defeat or even severely injure Ran Deng, if not easily do so.

"The disciples of the Jie Sect are indeed a bunch of arrogant fools."

Seeing Liu Er's contemptuous attitude, even Randeng couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

He lit the lamp; after all, he was one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace back then.

What is a six-eared creature?

How dare you show him such contempt?

That's practically courting death!

"This leader wants to see if your skills match your smooth talk!"

With a thought, the power of the Holy Dao Domain pressed down on Liu Er like a tidal wave.

But Liu Er looked perfectly normal, as if he felt no pressure at all, and appeared relaxed and at ease.

Ran Deng seemed surprised that Liu Er was so calm, and his expression changed slightly.

Liu Er chuckled, "You too shall experience my Domain of the Laws of War!"

Liu Er chuckled, and the Law of War began to rise in wisps and threads, seemingly out of nowhere.

They wove together into an impenetrable net, enveloping the lamp!

An insatiable fighting spirit erupted, threatening to sweep across the heavens and earth.

Even though Ran Deng was prepared, he was still slightly taken aback by the sudden force.

Taking advantage of this excellent opportunity, Liu Er let out a soft shout, gripped the Sui Xin Iron Rod, and swung it fiercely at Ran Deng.

"You wicked Taoist, take this!"

This blow was powerful and heavy, carrying an unstoppable force that blocked all escape routes.

An extremely powerful force of law spread in all directions.

The relaxed and carefree expression on Ran Deng's face, which had been so relaxed when facing Yang Jian and the other two, had vanished, replaced by a serious one.

With a slap of his left hand, a golden alms bowl appeared, growing larger in the wind and blocking the way for the Iron Pole Soldiers.

The iron-clad soldiers struck the purple-gold alms bowl with overwhelming force.

A metallic clang rang out, followed by a continuous buzzing sound.

On the primordial, unified whole, purple-gold alms bowl, radiating an extremely rich aura, a tiny crack appeared.

When Ran Deng saw this, he was so heartbroken that he almost cried.

This purple-gold alms bowl is a primordial spiritual treasure, although it is only a low-grade primordial spiritual treasure.

But it is also extremely precious, as it was struck so hard by Liu Er that it would be difficult to recover without tens of thousands of years of nurturing.

"The Universe Ruler!"

The power of the Ironclad Soldiers was too great, so Ran Deng stopped defending and instead unleashed the Qiankun Ruler.

With the coffin lamp in his left hand and the Qiankun Ruler in his right, he slammed it down on Liu Er.

Liu Er was not afraid at all; in fact, he was quite excited and went straight to meet them.

Since attaining the status of a Primordial Golden Immortal, Liu Er has never fought against a cultivator of the same level.

Ran Deng was still the first opponent he had faced, so of course he had to go all out to test the results of his cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged hundreds of blows in mid-air.

The phantom of the magical treasure flickered, and the Qiankun Ruler, the Coffin Lamp, and the Iron Pole Soldiers of the Will of the Heart clashed back and forth fiercely.

At the very beginning, Liu Er's methods were still somewhat clumsy.

But Liu Er was exceptionally talented, and he had fought and learned a great deal from Ran Deng.

His experience improved by leaps and bounds, and he quickly achieved a balance with Ran Deng.

During the great battle between the two sides, the power of laws flowed, tearing through the void and creating a massive storm of magical power.

The storm was mixed with endless earth, fire, water, and wind; even a Great Immortal would not fare well if he rashly ventured in.

On the city wall of Chuanyun Pass, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi watched with wide eyes as Liu Er and Randeng engaged in a fierce and dangerous battle.

It's as if I've completely immersed myself in it, becoming so engrossed that I can't pull myself out.

Yang Jian frowned, thinking to himself, "Brother Liu Er's strength is definitely not limited to this."

But soon, Yang Jian's expression softened. "Could it be that Senior Brother is feigning weakness to lure the enemy into a surprise attack?"

Yang Jian smiled, "This battle is in the bag!"

Cihang, from the Xiqi faction, showed some concern.

"Senior Brother, this stinky monkey seems to have some skill. Can Master Ran Deng handle it?"

The fact that Randeng has not yet defeated Liuer in the great battle speaks volumes.

Guang Chengzi solemnly said, "Teacher Randeng is a veteran Quasi-Saint, one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace back then. He has cultivated for countless tens of thousands of years and his experience is extremely rich. What can this stinky monkey compare to Teacher? Don't worry, give Teacher some more time, and he will definitely be able to defeat this Six-Eared Monkey."

In mid-air, Randeng and Liu Er exchanged hundreds of blows. Liu Er, with his growing experience, suddenly stopped and smiled at Randeng.

"The dignified Vice Leader of the Chan Sect and one of the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace are nothing special after all."

"You youngster, you're quick-witted and have a sharp tongue, but your skills aren't that great."

Ran Deng sneered, having just exchanged hundreds of blows.

His impression of Liu Er was just so-so, nothing special.

A draw is the best that can be expected between the two sides this time. As for Liu Er wanting to beat him, that's just a joke.

"Now, Vice Master Ran Deng will see!"

Liu Er's expression suddenly turned serious, and he released the Holy Dao Domain once again!

The Six Ears' sacred domain is entirely composed of the laws of war, where one battles against heaven and earth, giving people an immense sense of spiritual oppression.

It's as if facing an invincible war god, unable to muster the slightest desire to compete.

With the full power of the Holy Domain activated, the spirit of the Burning Lamp was greatly impacted, causing him to immediately lose his balance and stagger, his face turning pale with shock!

"How did your domain become so much stronger all of a sudden?"

The Sacred Domain that Liu Er unleashed this time was much stronger than before, clearly indicating that Liu Er had been hiding his true strength.

Liu Er ignored him and wielded the Iron Pole Weapon of Will. This magical treasure, which was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, was handled with ease by Liu Er, and the attack came with an extremely ancient and mysterious trajectory.

At first glance, it seems ordinary, but upon closer inspection, it contains many subtle and mysterious variations, giving people an irresistible feeling.

"snort!"

Ran Deng snorted coldly, silently channeling his profound power, pouring all his magical energy into the Qiankun Ruler.

Facing the Iron Pole Soldier of Free Will, the two spiritual treasures soon collided, but this time it was different from before.

Ran Deng felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him.

The Qiankun Ruler in his hand was knocked away, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How can he be so strong!"

Ran Deng's eyes were filled with disbelief. How could Liu Er, whose strength was originally equal to his, suddenly become so powerful!

Liu Er smiled and charged at Ran Deng again, each strike powerful and heavy. After only ten rounds,

The dignified and otherworldly Ran Deng was gone, replaced by a Taoist priest with disheveled robes, a bruised and swollen face, and a weak and listless aura.

escape!

Only this thought remained in Ran Deng's mind. If it were before, he could have fought Liu Er for a while.

But the combat power that Liu Er is currently displaying far surpasses his.

If the fighting continues, not only will we lose face, but our personal safety will also be at risk.

Immediately, Ran Deng waved his sleeves and led the Kunlun Golden Immortals and their Western lineage to escape to Sishui Pass.

In mid-air, Liu Er did not press his advantage, but instead laughed loudly, "Old Daoist Ran Deng, you're nothing special. The Vice Leader of the Chan Sect is utterly vulnerable!"

Yang Jian and the other two came over and flattered him, saying, "Brother Six Ears is mighty."

(End of this chapter)