The gap between monks in the realm of Nascent Soul is astonishing. With different backgrounds, the small differences will be magnified countless times.

Because it involves the number of Nascent Souls and the number of life tribulations, as well as different ethnic groups and personal experiences, the strength or weakness cannot often be seen at a glance like the Heavenly Palace.

Unless they are very different from each other, the breath can be sensed.

Otherwise, it must be carefully measured.

But fundamentally speaking, all races have the most basic understanding.

The first destiny calamity is to give the false baby the meaning of being real, making it truly become a Taoist baby with the combat power of Nascent Soul.

As for the second life calamity, the power of the Nascent Soul is doubled with the blessing, one baby has two powers, and the third calamity has three powers!

Xu Qing met the Tianmian tribe monk before. He was the genius of his tribe. Although he did not have a life lamp, he had seven Dao Infants and had experienced two life tribulations.

Therefore, his basic combat power, with the blessing of Fate Tribulation, can be regarded as the combat power of the Fourteen Infants.

This is also the reason why he still took action after noticing that Xu Qing was the Thirteenth Dao Infant Queen.

And his past can be clearly seen from this. He had seven heavenly palaces when he was in the golden elixir, and he had the four fires when he was building the foundation.

The Dharma Aperture must be one hundred and twenty.

One hundred and twenty-one who did not achieve the ultimate.

After all, along Xu Qing's journey, he had never encountered anyone who truly achieved the 121 Dharma Acupoints except Sheng Yunzi and Kong Xianglong.

There may be more, but it hasn't been shown, and Xu Qing can't judge.

But these are just the basics. It can also be used as an important measurement method in the Heavenly Palace. However, the fighting between Nascent Soul monks has changed greatly.

In similar cultivation, the criterion for measuring each other's strength is not only the realm, but also the factors of treasures and techniques, as well as the different talents and adaptability of each ethnic group in actual combat.

Every item is critical and can determine victory or defeat.

Therefore, the power of Nascent Soul cannot be used as the complete basis, but can only be used as a simple reference for each other.

Many times, you need to fight to know your strength and weakness.

The same is true here in Xu Qing.

Each of his thirteen Dao Infants has experienced a fateful calamity, so the foundation he possesses at this moment is theoretically the thirteen infants' combat power.

But his Dao Ying is too special, whether it is the imperial level skills or the gods, or the blessing of heaven and treasures like the Time Vase, as well as the morning glow and the sundial lamp.

All these factors, accumulated over time, have made Xu Qing's combat power beyond the normal range in the realm of Yuanying, which makes him as powerful as Dao Ying at this moment, comparable to those who have experienced two life tribulations.

In other words, the most basic combat power Xu Qing possesses now is the twenty-four infants!

The reason why it is not twenty-six is ​​because he still has two life lamps that have not been refined. Once the remaining two are turned into sundials, he will have the combat power of twenty-six.

However, Xu Qing is still cautious, because he can make Dao Ying special, but that doesn't mean others can't, and the same is true for treasures and techniques.

This is also the difficulty between each other in the realm of Nascent Soul.

At this moment, after these thoughts flashed through Xu Qing's mind, his body rose into the sky from the magma, and the thirteen Dao Infants exploded, forming a terrifying combat power comparable to the twenty-four Infants, and shot straight into the sky.

He was so fast that he appeared in front of a One-Calamity Mirror Nascent Soul cultivator in an instant.

The expression of the monk from the Mirror Shadow Tribe changed. Even though half of his energy was spent on blessing formations at the moment, his rich combat experience and adaptability still allowed him to withdraw most of his attention in an instant, and the six Nascent Souls in his body exploded.

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He even opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword, and the lenses between his eyebrows shone, reflecting the approaching figure of Xu Qing. His face followed the mold and turned into something similar to Xu Qing.

This is one of the talents of his tribe. He uses this to bless himself and his combat power suddenly leaps to the level of eight infants.

This kind of talent combined with his reaction is already very good. If another calamity cultivator were to sneak attack, it would probably be difficult to complete the kill.

But if the gap in absolute strength is too big, then many uncontrollable variables will have to become controllable.

So the next moment, when Xu Qing whizzed past, cold light shone, and the head of the Mirror Shadow Clan monk was directly separated from the body.

When the blood flowed out and the shrill screams were heard, Xu Qing was already far away and rushed towards another Nascent Soul Mirror Shadow Clan.

At the same time, Xu Qing's drug ban was also rising all around, and the target was not the Nascent Soul monks, but those in the Golden Pill Celestial Palace.

With the improvement of Xu Qing's strength, his Poison Forbidden Pill has also shown more vicious and terrifying power. At this moment, at least seven Tiangong monks started to scream in surprise.

Before they even reacted, their bodies instantly turned purple and black and began to rot.

The shrill and frightened sound spread throughout the country.

There were even a few Tiangong monks who trembled, their eyes instantly turned black, and their mouths showed evil smiles. They suddenly turned around and went straight to the giant mirror formation. When they got close, they suddenly self-destructed.

As the roar reverberated, a bolt of red lightning circled around a fish bone, causing shocking killings wherever it passed.

This scene made the expressions of the Mirror Shadow Clan monks here change.

Chaos broke out here almost instantly.

Duanmu Zang, who was fighting against the pressure of the giant mirror, was also stunned. After noticing the poisoned Mirror Shadow Clan monks, he shrank and immediately recognized the source.

"It's that treacherous boy!"

So he shouted loudly.

"Don't waste time, fight quickly, kill the Nascent Soul outside so that the formation will not be blessed, and I can get out of trouble!"

"Hurry, the national master of the Mirror Shadow Clan is on his way here!"

As soon as Duanmuzang spoke, the face on the giant mirror turned and was about to look at Xu Qing, but Duanmuzang laughed loudly, not caring about his own injuries and his cultivation level exploded.

I saw eight Nascent Souls rising from his body, each of them possessing the power of five fate tribulations. What is even more astonishing is that behind these eight Nascent Souls, there is a hidden shadow that is vaguely revealed.

come out.

However, this secret treasure is collapsed and full of decay, which is obviously caused by the failure at the moment of breakthrough.

Even so, its combat power still increased so much with the appearance of the secret shadow that the giant mirror in the sky had to retract its gaze from Xu Qing and use all its strength to suppress it.

The roaring sound echoed in the sky, and Xu Qing's attack was faster.

Duanmu Zang didn't need to remind him. The moment he decided to take action, Xu Qing knew that this battle must end as soon as possible and could not be delayed.

So at this moment, the drug ban broke out, shadows were raging, and fish bones were flying, Xu Qing's body quickly approached a Yuanying monk of the Mirror Shadow Clan.

But at this moment, the other Mirror Shadow Tribes also reacted. As roars came out, two Nascent Souls of the Second Tribulation and one of the Three Tribulations were galloping towards him from all sides.

Seeing that he was getting close, the morning glow in Xu Qing's body suddenly shone and swept outwards.

The colors in the four directions were directly replaced by seven colors. When it was bright, the footsteps of the people who arrived stopped one after another and retreated. Xu Qing's body directly turned into a ghost, and with a rush, it penetrated directly from the body of the Mirror Shadow Clan monk in front.

And passed.

The two Nascent Souls were caught in his hands and crushed into pieces.

Dozens of demon bodies, with ferocious looks, rushed into the body of the mirror shadow clan monk.

The next moment, a miserable scream echoed from the mouth of the Mirror Shadow Clan monk. His body trembled and withered rapidly, and Xu Qing's body retreated violently.

Almost at the moment he retreated, the place where he was originally was blasted into a huge vortex by the Three Tribulations Mirror Image monks who rushed in.

"Humble human race, you are looking for death!"

The Mirror Shadow Clan monk roared, and seven Nascent Souls shone in his body, five of which were three calamities and two were two calamities, erupting with a terrifying combat power of close to twenty infants.

Behind him, a black mirror transformed and blessed him. Inside the mirror was a huge bat, which sent out sound waves toward Xu Qing, exploding in all directions.

At the same time, there was a long spear in his hand, surrounded by countless wailing resentful souls, spreading like smoke in bunches, with an astonishing momentum.

It's not over yet. There are two of the Three Tribulations Mirror Shadow Clan here, and now another one is approaching.

This man was dressed in black armor, with seven will-o'-the-wisps floating above his head.

Each one was transformed by his Nascent Soul. The cloak behind the armor was waving, and countless eyes were formed on it. They all opened and glared at Xu Qing.

Not only that, there were four Second Tribulation Mirror Shadow Clan, roaring from all directions, surrounding Xu Qing.

Duanmu Zang became solemn when he saw this scene. Although it was easy for him to kill these mirror shadow tribes after he escaped from the trap, he was a little unsure of Xu Qing's combat power.

"This boy's Nascent Soul is a bit weird!"

At this moment, poisonous mist filled the air in all directions, and the screams became more and more shrill. Xu Qing was surrounded by six mirrored Nascent Souls, approaching.

But at this moment, Xu Qing's eyes were filled with ice. He instantly pulled up the pointer on a sundial in his body, and his eyes fell on the monk of the Three Tribulations Mirror Shadow Clan who was closest to him in front of him.

In an instant, time stopped on the first sundial inside Xu Qing's body.

This force of stillness followed his gaze and affected the monks from the Mirror Shadow Clan who were stared at by his eyes.

The body of this Three Tribulations Mirror Shadow Tribe monk paused, his expression remained ferocious, and his body seemed to be frozen, as if the time that belonged to him had been stagnated.

Although it only takes a moment to return to normal, for a monk at the Yuanying level, a moment can mean life or death.

Xu Qing's dagger slashed across the man's neck at the moment his time was restored, blood spurted out, and his head flew up.

Xu Qing didn't have time to absorb too much. After grabbing two Nascent Souls and crushing them, the pointer on his first sundial had to fall, and the withering of the dial was far worse than when he was tested with Ling'er.

But it is not irreversible and is now recovering.

Xu Qing ignored it. While the other Mirror Shadow Tribes were horrified, he looked at the other Sanjie and pulled out the pointer on the second sundial.

The mirror shadow clan monk's mind was stirred up by a huge storm, his eyes showed shock and disbelief. The scene before his eyes was that his companion suddenly stopped for some unknown reason.
To be continued...