After showing the calligraphy and painting, Miao Jiang's expression became calm. He stretched out his hand and the calligraphy and painting automatically flew into the air. A white light flashed and the lion on the calligraphy and painting came to life. After a roar, the lion slowly came out of the calligraphy and painting. He walked out. At first, the lion was only as big as a washbasin. But after a few breaths, the lion became more than ten times bigger. It was taller and more powerful than an elephant. The lion raised its head and roared to the sky several times. It made a huge sound. The shock caused the surrounding air to fluctuate.
Lin San looked at the roaring lion in surprise: "What kind of lion is this? Why is it so big?" Suddenly Lin San remembered a line of words on the calligraphy and painting just now: "Could this lion be from ancient times?"
"Yes. This lion is indeed from the ancient times." Miao Jiang said slowly: "Strictly speaking, this lion is not an entity. It is an illusion of a ray of soul."
Lin San narrowed his eyes: "If I guessed correctly, that calligraphy and painting should be a treasure that nourishes the soul."
"You are right. This calligraphy and painting is called the Yuan Shen Tu. It is made from the rare Yuan Shen Wood. Its main function is to nourish the Yuan Shen of all living things." Miao Jiang said word for word.
"Picture of the Soul." Lin San repeated: "Just by hearing the name, you know it is not a mortal thing."
"Hmph... I spent a lot of effort to get this Yuan Shen Diagram... After I opened the Yuan Shen Diagram, I discovered that there was a trace of the ancient fierce lion's Yuan Shen sealed on it. The fierce lion from the ancient times. The lion is a notoriously ferocious beast with a cruel and bloodthirsty personality. It is the undisputed king in the forest." Miao Jiang hummed: "Today I will let you see the power of the ancient lion." After saying that, Miao Jiang stretched out his hand to float in the air. The ancient lion clicked and softly recited a few ancient and difficult spells.
"Roar..." The ancient lion suddenly became violent. The aura on his body was also getting stronger. Finally, he reached the peak of his cultivation in the late stage of divine transformation. The ancient lion roared and rushed towards Lin San. Although the ancient lion was very big, it moved very quickly and agilely. In the blink of an eye, the ancient lion rushed in front of Lin San.
As soon as Lin San thought, a fire dragon sprang up from his body. It roared and rushed towards the ancient lion. In terms of size, the fire dragon was several times smaller than the ancient lion. But in terms of momentum, the fire dragon was slightly better.
Miao Jiang snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face: "Just a transformed fire dragon wants to fight against an ancient lion. It's really overestimating one's capabilities."
In the blink of an eye, the ancient lion and the fire dragon met in the air.
"Roar..." The ancient lion opened its mouth and swallowed the charging fire dragon directly into its belly. Then it roared wildly and rushed towards Lin San.
Lin San was shocked: "This ancient lion can actually swallow fire. It seems that we can't defeat this ancient lion without some ruthless measures." As he spoke, Lin San raised his hands and waved them vigorously. After a few clicks, a dozen menacing fire dragons suddenly appeared in the sky. These fire dragons spread out and quickly surrounded the ancient lion.
"Roar." The ancient lion came forward without showing any signs of weakness. It opened its big mouth and began to swallow more than a dozen fire dragons.
By this time, Lin San had learned his lesson. He commanded more than a dozen fire dragons to jump up and down. He did not give the ancient lion a chance to devour it. It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. More than a dozen fire dragons were scattered around, constantly attacking the ancient lion. The lion. It beat the ancient lion until it roared. The ancient lion couldn't think about the front or the back. It couldn't think about the left or the right. It looked extremely embarrassed...
"Humans are despicable." Miao Jiang scolded Lin San: "You have the ability. Let your fire dragon fight my ancient lion head-on. Just attacking from behind is nothing."
Lin San smiled: "A battle requires means. You don't care whether I am a sneak attack or a dirty trick. As long as I win in the end, that's the point. Haven't you heard a saying: The beginning and the end are not important. It is important. "It's the result." Lin San himself is an eclectic person. Especially when dealing with enemies, he will do whatever it takes. As long as he can win, he can use any conspiracy.
"Whoosh." A silver light suddenly appeared behind Lin San. With a teleport, the silver light struck Lin San's neck.
Lin San reacted quickly. He tilted his neck and avoided the attack of the silver light. Then he ducked and hid to the side. Lin San raised his eyes and found that the silver light that attacked him turned out to be a tiny silver needle. The tip of the needle turned black. It looked like it was smeared with poison.
Seeing Lin San escape the attack of the silver needle, Miao Jiang's face suddenly showed a look of regret. Just now, he deliberately used the ancient lion to attract Lin San's attention. Then he secretly attacked Lin San with the silver needle. Unfortunately, in the end, it was the result of Sorry. The silver needle issued by Miao Jiang is still a very good magic weapon. It is a natal magic weapon that Miao Jiang spent a lot of precious materials to refine. Although the silver needle is small in size, it flies very fast. What he is best at is sneak attacks, making the enemy unable to guard against them. It can be said that the silver needle is Miao Jiang's trump card. In the past, when Miao Jiang faced the enemy, he always used the silver needle to kill the opponent. He never failed. But today Lin San broke through Miao Jiang's record: Silver Needle's sneak attack failed.
"A mere silver needle wants to hurt me. It's just a dream." Lin San snorted, raised his hand and punched. A ball of fire immediately hit the silver needle.
Miao Jiang's expression changed. He hurriedly recited a few difficult and difficult words. The silver needle floating in the air instantly grew dozens of times and turned into a shining silver iron rod. It was just this iron rod. The shape of the iron rod is a bit strange. It is thin at one end and thick at the other. If you look closely, you will find that there are many strange patterns carved on the surface of the iron rod.
After performing the magic spell, Miao Jiang's face became a little pale. He took a deep breath. Miao Jiang reached out and tapped the iron bar on the opposite side. He slowly uttered one word in his mouth: "Smash."
The iron rod emitted a dazzling silver light. The surrounding auras of heaven and earth also quickly gathered towards the big iron rod... With a "buzz" sound, the iron rod quickly hit Lin San. The iron rod streaked across the sky and was struck out with force. A white mark that looks like a real substance shows how powerful this stick is.
Lin San was not afraid. His shoulders trembled violently, and dozens of fire dragons sprang out from his body. These fire dragons combined together and turned into a giant dragon with a body of more than ten feet. The giant dragon raised its head and roared directly towards the attacker. The iron rod pounced.
"Bang..."
A loud noise came suddenly.
There was an astonishing gust of wind in the sky.
After delivering the sharp blow, Miao Jiang's face became even paler, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. His breathing became much heavier. His body kept shaking in the high air, and he was in danger of falling at any time. After such a long battle, the mana in Miao Jiang's body was almost exhausted.