Chapter Seventy-Five: The Great War Begins

"The pinnacle of the earth's quality?" Yi Xi felt the compelling force, his eyes became slightly solemn, this oppressive force he had only felt in Bai Mingfeng.

"Boy, that's all you have to do here. Huang Fuyi's body erupted with rich blood qi, and finally condensed into a blood qi dragon shadow surrounding him. Then, he strode towards Yi Xi, and every step that landed on his body would explode with an astonishing momentum.

"This is the ascending dragon power of the royal family of the Wu Kingdom, stop him quickly!" Yan Hong's tears showed a strange color in his eyes under the altar, although he had heard of it for a long time, but it was the first time he had seen it.

"Ascending dragon potential?" Yi Xi's face was slightly stunned when he heard this, and when Huang Fu Yi unfolded his artistic conception of potential, a high dragon groan suddenly came from his dantian star swirl, and he felt a faint battle intent in the dragon chant.

"It's late. Huang Fuyi's last step fell, no more, no less exactly nine steps, when the ninth step fell, the blood and qi dragon shadow around him suddenly burst out with a loud dragon groan, and an incomparably domineering artistic conception went towards Yi Xi's overwhelming oppression.

"Hehe, my royal family's ascending dragon potential is fused with dragon veins, and wherever there is a dragon vein, all the places in the world can increase my momentum again, so feel this despair." As he spoke, the blood and dragon shadows surrounding Huang Fu Yi suddenly began to merge into his situation.

The next moment, Huang Fuyi's situation suddenly changed drastically, and an extremely dim huge dragon shadow seemed to fall from the sky, stretching out a huge dragon claw, vowing to crush Yi Xi to pieces.

"Shhhh His artistic conception of potential has actually reached the level of practice makes perfect, you see, his 'trick' is actually a heavenly dragon!"

"It is rumored that the artistic conception of the potential can only be stimulated by the point where practice makes perfect, but I didn't expect him to reach such a point. ”

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Observation deck.

Wanyan Modian looked at Wanyan Jihua on the side with deep meaning and said, "What do you think?"

"The royal family of Wu is really not simple, Huang Fuyi's artistic conception of the potential should not really have reached the point where practice makes perfect, but he can actually use the dragon vein here to forcibly improve his artistic conception of the promotion to the point where practice makes perfect, and also integrate into his own spirit, no wonder this son will be favored by the emperor of Wu, it seems that there is basically no suspense in this scene. Wanyan Jihua nodded, Huang Fuyi was able to do this, which obviously surprised her.

"What's the matter, really don't you think about supporting this prince?" Wanyan Modian wanted to take the opportunity to win over him, if he could really pull this Pole Flower Chief into his camp, then his next path would be much easier.

"Let's talk about it. Wanyan Jihua did not directly refuse this time, after seeing Huang Fuyi's methods, maybe the other party could really become the next lord of Wu.

"Hehe, then we'll see. Wanyan Modian was slightly happy in his heart, the other party can be like this, which already explains a lot of things. Thinking of this, he looked at the duel between the two on the altar again.

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on the altar.

Yi Xi felt the overwhelming feeling of oppression like a mountain crunching his bones, but instead of giving in, he showed a strange glint in his eyes.

"This is the real application of the artistic conception of potential to reach the level of practice makes perfect?"

Yi Xi did not rush to expand his own artistic conception of potential, but chose a more adventurous way, he wanted to see the methods and tricks of the artistic conception of potential, and what made him most excited was the kind of technique that the other party integrated into the dragon soul.

"Hehe, see it, he can't bear it anymore. Wanyan Zhuo saw that Yi Xi was oppressed in the artistic conception of Huangfu Yi and had no power to fight back, and immediately couldn't help but sneer.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Huang Fuyi to have such a means. Wan Yanhong's tearful eyes were even more different, and not everyone could succeed in melting spirits.

If you don't rely on special means, you can truly integrate the spirit of will that you have cultivated, then once the soul fusion is completely complete, then the virtual potential will be transformed into the real potential, and once it succeeds, then it will be a real field!

"Hehe, you're really disappointing, you thought there was going to be a dragon fight. Huang Fuyi calmly walked in his own situation, looking at Yi Xi, whose body was gradually bent, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Sometimes... Don't put it... That said... Too full. Yi Xi heard Huang Fuyi's ridicule, sighed slightly in his heart, and took the risk to try, but in the end he couldn't get a glimpse of the trick, and immediately decided not to continue the adventure

Jean's words fell, and a perfect artistic conception was like a seed sprouting in his heart, and then an indescribable momentum began to erupt from his body, faintly canceling out the situation of Huang Fuyi.

"Huh. Huang Fuyi quickly sensed that something was wrong, and immediately sighed lightly, and then a dazzling gaze erupted in his eyes, and finally when his eyes locked on Yi Xi, he said a word categorically.

"Your artistic conception of potential has reached the point where practice makes perfect. ”

"Isn't it a surprise?" Yi Xi grinned, his momentum exploded, so his figure slowly stood upright, and after looking at Huang Fuyi's surprised expression, he suddenly said this.

"I really didn't expect it, but it's obviously not enough to beat me with this hole card. Huang Fuyi's complexion changed several times in a row, and his expression slowly recovered.

"Whether you have won or not, you will only know until you have played. Saying that, Yi Xi took the lead in erupting, and the momentum rushed out from the top of his head like a tornado, forcing Huang Fu Yi's artistic conception of momentum to retreat, and then unfolded the dragon step and went straight to Huang Fu Yi.

"Hmph, Tianlong Bell!" Huangfu Yi saw Yi Xi approaching him, and the seal method in his hand suddenly changed, and then the spirit of thought integrated into the potential realm turned into a blood-colored dragon bell, instantly enveloping Yi Xi inside.

Knock! Knock!

After Yi Xi was enveloped in it, a series of bells suddenly rang from the inside out, each one like a real bell.

"This son can't stay. After all, the current situation is only forcibly improved with the help of the power of the dragon veins here, even if it is integrated into the spirit of his own will, he can't really crush Yi Xi, so when he saw that the Tianlong Bell was about to be knocked away by Yi Xi, a touch of ruthlessness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said: "Although the difficulty of soul melting will increase next time, but now it can't be controlled so much, explode!"

With the change of Huangfu Yi's handprint, the Tianlong Clock, which had already begun to crumble, suddenly shone brightly, and a power that made people's scalp tingle faintly emanated from it.

"Damn, he actually wants to detonate the power spirit!" Wan Yan Hong's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he saw this, and the detonation of the power spirit would burst out with extremely terrifying power, and Yi Xi was trapped in it now, and he would inevitably bear the brunt.

"Brother. Wanyan Huansha couldn't help but glance at Wanyan Hong beside her, and there was anxiety in her heart, Yi Xi was injured and couldn't use all her strength, she was worried that Yi Xi would make the injury worse.

"I know, I'm going to terminate..."

"Hehe, don't worry, I see that the little girl's husband has a good body, if the guess is right, he should have already reached the body of the red level, and he can use the power of thunder before, this must be the body of thunder tempering, presumably the self-explosion of this spirit still can't hurt his roots. ”

"Patriarch?"

"Patriarch Grandpa. ”

Just when Wan Yan Hong stepped forward to stop him with tears, Wan Yan Jin Yan leaned over and didn't know when he had appeared beside the two of them, and explained with cloudy eyes.

"Patriarch Grandpa. Wanyan Huansha saw someone coming, her tight pretty face slowly stretched, and then trotted to Wanyan Jinyan's side, and supported her coquettishly.

Wanyan Huansha looked at the old figure with a rickety body, and there was a faint sadness in her eyes, this kind old man who treated her like a grandfather since she was a child is now not a few years away from the end of her life.

"I'm afraid that this old man can't get into the eyes of your little girl, and after coming back for so many days, he didn't even have time to come to see me. Wanyan Jinyan pretended to sigh.

"Why, I've wanted to come several times, but my brother said that you've been dealing with important business lately, so I don't want to bother. Wanyan Huansha pursed her red lips, and glanced at her brother fiercely.

"Ahem, I'm not afraid you're messing around. Wan Yan Hong coughed with a little weak heart, the reason why Wan Yan Huansha was not allowed to go to Wan Yan Jinyan recently was because he was afraid that his sister would play the emotional card against the old patriarch.

"Hmph!" Wanyan Huansha snorted lightly, then looked at Wanyan Jinyan and continued: "Patriarch Grandpa, what you just said is not true. ”

Although the old man in front of him did not step into the king level in the end, he was also a lord, so Wanyan Huansha still wanted to confirm it one last time, after all, it would be chaotic to care.

"When did your patriarch grandfather lie to you?" Wanyan Jinyan shook his head helplessly and said.

Rumble!

Just as Yan Jinyan's words fell, a terrifying loud bang suddenly erupted on the altar, and then a strong wave of qi swept in all directions, and in the center of the explosion, it had already turned into a dazzling ball of light.

"It's over!"

To be continued. 》