In the process of sketching, Yechen found that there are many places to pay attention to, otherwise I don't know what the consequences will be, for example, in the process of sketching, you can't do this more and that less, of course, this is not absolute, there are a little more and a little less can also be successful, this depends on luck, a completely average outline is absolutely possible.

And then there are some places that should be arcs according to feelings, but the right angles recalled in Ye Chen's mind are indeed right, which makes Ye Chen depressed, once or twice Ye Chen simply doesn't care about his feelings, just follow the very awkward pattern in his memory.

As the entire pattern gradually took shape, an inexplicable powerful aura quietly floated out, drifting from the ground to the ground, and Mo Dao, who felt this breath, trembled, and then understood that it was the morning of the night.

Cunguang was not so smart, and thought that there was an even more terrible guy coming out, so he immediately frowned, until Modao came into his side and told him, that he understood that this was made by Ye Chen.

This breath could not have any effect at all on these reformed people who were stimulated to madness by blood, but instead stimulated the foreign blood in their bodies more and more, becoming more manic and wild!

There is another person who still has a sense of the breath, that is Mo Fan, this huge and magnificent and stable breath directly made Mo Fan wake up from the busy command, and looked at Miss Mo Dao in a blink of an eye, and then ignored it, but at this time, Mo Fan's heart was full of doubts, this... Could this be the full force of the Realm Breaker?

Mo Fan has seen it, according to the general realm, Mo Fan himself belongs to the peak of the metamorphosis, half-step breakthrough, as long as time is given, it is only a matter of time to step into the breaking realm,

But Mo Fan knew that even if he stepped into the Breaking Realm immediately, he couldn't create such an aura, he didn't understand how such a breath could suddenly come?

Mo Fan only hopes that this is not the enemy's, but hope is only hope, whether this is the case Mo Fan does not have a correct answer, and now Mo Fan can't go to verify, otherwise this side will collapse again.

Gritting his teeth, Mo Fan didn't care about the breath, but calmed down again to command, Mo Fan had no choice, he could only choose trust!

Ye Chen has fallen into a state of almost demonic barriers, unconsciously the exercises run on their own, frantically squeezing the surrounding mana into true qi, but a few breaths, the surrounding air seems to be much less, and the breathing has become laborious, Ye Chen is in a trance and is unconscious, still frantically squeezing out true qi.

Even so, it still can't catch up with the consumption of this pattern, and at this time, the whole appearance of the pattern is only half outlined.

The battle situation between Cunguang and Modao deteriorated again, Modao was fortunate but his physical strength began to dry up, and he had not yet reached the limit, but Cunguang was different, facing another enemy who pounced on him, he could only desperately squeeze his limit, and the gradually powerful aura that Ye Chen made was his only hope.

Whew~

I don't know when the wind, which is almost never windy, blew the wind, whimpering, and wailing, as if to pray for something, or to pronounce some kind of punishment.

In the distance, the occasional fleeting gray mist gradually condensed in the sky above, and some unknown factor was converging, condensing, and gradually appearing.

The battlefield began to become dull, and all the heat emitted by the sprayed blood could not be dissipated, like a huge stone suppressed in the heart of Mo Dao and Cunguang, who still had a little sanity left.

No, he only believed that it was despair, because there was no sign for him to comfort himself with hope for the future, except for the increasingly terrifying aura under his feet.

Yechen's pattern at this time has been outlined more than half, the lines that have been outlined are shining, shining with white flashes, unknown power is brewing, Yechen has already understood, this is an attack pattern spell, but unfortunately Yechen can not fully play its function, at the moment when it is completely outlined, it will exert one percent of its original power, maybe less, this is Yechen's lowest estimate.

Maybe it won't make any huge changes to the battle situation, Ye Chen doesn't hold the hope that this will solve the problem at this moment, after all, one percent is actually not enough to see.

The anxious battle began to come to an end, after all, people's physical strength is limited, and it is impossible to fight indefinitely, but those who are transformed are different, the first benefit after transformation is that as long as they do not break their hands and feet, then they are basically ADHD molecules, and their physical strength is quite strong.

Hiss ~ Smack!

A voice that Ye Chen felt familiar to his ears came, and finally, Ye Chen completed the outline of the entire pattern, in a crackling sound, the white pattern was suspended in front of Ye Chen, crooked, from time to time you can see a certain stroke a little more, a certain stroke a little less, but the whole seems to have reached a strange balance, in short, Ye Chen is finished, at the moment of completion, Ye Chen feels that his eyes are black, and his physical strength is almost completely hollowed out, and he is about to fall.

Holding on to the last of his senses, he handed this thing to Xue Kui.

Xue Kui knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately took it out of the ground, came to the side of Cunguang, and sent a message for Mo Dao to approach.

Soon Mo Dao came, panting, sweating, and quite tired!

"Okay?"

"Yes!"

Then, with a slash of the ice blade under his feet, an igloo appeared for a short time, blocking the enemies who pounced on him.

"Ready!"

"Good!"

Xue Kui then stopped talking nonsense, and pressed the pattern spell against the ground under his feet!

The moment the pattern touched the earth, the terrifying aura from before gushed out, from the bottom up, straight into the layers of gray clouds that converged, crackling!

"Thunder!"

With a low snort, the long-standing flash of light in the gray clouds began to glow.

Hiss, smack!

The first course.

Crackling!

The second course

......

Then I couldn't count it anymore, and it was like countless thunderbolts in the clear sky that exploded in my ears, and this situation lasted for half an hour!

Mo Dao and Cun Guang in the igloo only felt that they were about to hang, and the terrifying pressure only made him feel powerless, if there was no this igloo as a resistance, maybe she would really hang up!

Mo Dao and Cun Guang felt the pressure on their bodies loosen after half an hour, and they suddenly sat down.

Then I saw the igloo slowly subside.

With this, a terrible scene gradually came into view, and there should have been countless enemies around him, but now there were no ones, and even the original gray land had disappeared, but it was completely dark, and this small area had been completely destroyed.

What the...... It's all gone!!