After retreating several stone steps, Zhang Xing finally relaxed. Leaving behind a group of flower demons who bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they glared at Zhang Xing.
If he didn't kill all these Flower Devils, he definitely wouldn't be able to go up. It was definitely impossible to go around them, because he didn't know if there were other exotic beasts in the fog.
Zhang Xing thought hard for a long time but couldn't come up with a good solution. He could only blame his low cultivation level and the lack of magic weapons and wonderful techniques. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to work so hard. His desire for magic treasures increased.
He tried a few more times with his wonderful movement technique, but he failed every time. It was very difficult to kill those undying Flower Devils with ordinary methods. Only by cutting off their flower buds would they lose their vitality and die.
" Hu!" Zhang Xing raised his torch and walked up the stone steps step by step. However, the Flower Goblin retreated in fear. Its originally inflated body rapidly shrank, and the blooming flowers were all wrapped tightly, allowing Zhang Xing to walk up the steps with the torch.
However, just as he was about to walk out of the stone steps that were filled with flower goblins, a gust of wind suddenly came from the flat ground. A black flower goblin that was countless times larger than the ones before was opening its mouth and attacking Zhang Xing. It looked like it was going to swallow him whole.
Zhang Xing's Wind Detection Flame flickered, and the black flower demon let out a cry before dodging.
Why was this flower demon different from the others? Why were the others afraid of his torch? Although this one was also afraid, it was far from being like the others.
Now was not the time to think about this, because the jet-black Flower Goblin's body had already blocked the entire path of the stone steps. If they wanted to go up, they could only fight.
Zhang Xing stood up and charged forward instead of retreating. Spirit Qi filled his entire body, and the Dragon Transformation Form and the Vajra Form circulated almost at the same time. He was like a god of war. Even the long sword in his hand seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light. It rushed forward with a destructive aura.
The jet-black Flower Goblin instinctively sensed danger. With a furious roar, three vines flew out and attacked Zhang Xing in three directions. At the same time, it opened its huge mouth to cooperate with the vines.
With a roll, Zhang Xing was tightly bound by the vines. The black Flower Devil cried out happily, and the vines tightened and sent it towards its body.
The torch in Zhang Xing's hand had long fallen to the ground. He pretended to be powerless to resist and let the flower goblin send him into its mouth.
He formed a few Dao seals and suddenly, many earth spikes appeared around the jet-black Flower Goblin. The sharp earth spikes stabbed into the Flower Goblin's body.
The Flower Goblin let out a sharp and unpleasant cry, and the strength it used to hold Zhang Xing was much weaker.
He was getting closer. The black Flower Goblin's stem was right in front of him. Now was the time. Zhang Xing found an opportunity to endure the pain in his body and swung his sword. He aimed at the place where the Flower Goblin's bud and stem were connected.
Right now, he was like the God of War, Vajra. His might was unparalleled, and with Vajra on his body, he was invincible.
The long sword emitted a golden light. It was fierce and fast as it struck towards the flower demon's stem.
" Chi!" The dark green juice came out from the sword. The black Flower Spirit was in pain and let out an unpleasant cry. The vines that were holding Zhang Xing swayed left and right in the air, and they were rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The sword that had completed this attack actually broke in the middle, as if it could not withstand the power of Zhang Xing's Vajra Form.
The vines no longer had the strength to support Zhang Xing. Zhang Xing's body had no support. With a bang, he fell to the ground, crushing many short trees. There was no more sound.
After a long while, Zhang Xing coughed a few times and spat out a mixture of soil, broken leaves, and blood. He originally wanted to sit up, but the pain in his body was unbearable, so he simply lay on the ground to rest while panting heavily.
At this moment, a breeze blew over from the forest, bringing with it a slight chill. Zhang Xing's entire body was already drenched to the point that water could be wrung out. His internal organs were also tumbling as if there were countless knives cutting through them.
After a long time, Zhang Xing finally managed to sit up. He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his originally pale face regained some color.
If he didn't have the Longevity Form, he definitely wouldn't have been able to survive until now. He hadn't even walked halfway and there were already so many dangers. No wonder Mount Kunlun was so deserted.
Zhang Xing took out the pills that Master Shuiyue gave him when he left the mountain and ate a few of them. The pills melted under the Longevity Form. Although his body was still in pain, it had improved a lot.
Now that his only weapon was useless, if there was any danger later, Zhang Xing could only fight with his bare hands or rely on the spells he had learned to defend himself.
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Although he had been injured in these few battles, Zhang Xing's understanding of the use and understanding of the Longevity Form, the Dragon Transformation Form, and the Vajra Form had risen to a new level. He had also deeply realized that he was a noob. His passion for cultivation and his desire for strength had increased.
The Vajra Form was a Dharmakaya condensed by the ancient God of War, who had the power to break the sky and remain motionless. When cultivated to the highest level, it was like the God of War descending to the world. No one could imagine what kind of ability it would have.
Zhang Xing's current cultivation was still very low, so he could not display the magical effects of the three phases of the Eight Phases of Nirvana. These things could only display their full power when his cultivation was profound, but he could already see some clues now.
He walked all the way to the 870th step, but there was no change. However, the mighty pressure was many times heavier than before. Zhang Xing walked extremely slowly. Every time he walked a few steps, he would rest for a while to cultivate immortality so that his body could adapt to this terrifying pressure.
However, when he reached the 888th step, Zhang Xing grunted and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He collapsed to the ground, his entire body trembling. He gritted his teeth, and blood flowed out bit by bit from the gaps between his teeth. It was as if there was a weight of a thousand pounds pressing down on his body. His entire body was squeezed to the point that it was about to crack open, and blood oozed out.
Zhang Xing fainted from the pain. A warm current spread throughout his body in the haziness. The jade on his chest emitted a colorful light and carried his body up.
The spiritual energy in Kunlun Mountain surged crazily into Zhang Xing's body. The Longevity Form operated automatically in his body, guiding and dredging the spiritual energy to flow to his limbs and bones.
Zhang Xing's eyes were still tightly shut, but his body was still standing on the stone steps. The seven-colored light enveloped him as he walked forward step by step. Fire would rise from the stone steps with every step he took. Zhang Xing, on the other hand, did not feel anything from the spiritual jade's left and right. He closed his eyes and stepped up step by step.
The flames kept surging out of the stone steps and drilled into Zhang Xing's feet.
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