Seeing the changes in that strange thing, Lin Xing's pupils shrank imperceptibly.

On his body, a trace of murderous intent disappeared in an instant.

The weird thing felt the mood fluctuations on Lin Xing's body, and said in an indifferent tone: "Everything in the world is nourishment for me, even if it's you, it's the same. ”

As the words fell, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Xing slightly.

Suddenly, in front of him, countless mysterious patterns appeared, and those patterns were superimposed one after another.

In a few moments, the patterns were completely overlapped, and from the patterns, a black spear slowly emerged.

Above the spear, there were terrifying fluctuations of strange power.

When the spear completely flashed out of the pattern, the overlapping patterns suddenly shattered, turning into fragments and enveloping the black spear.

It was also at this time that Lin Xing felt the slightest oppressive force.

Even, he felt that he had been locked by that spear, and even if he wanted to dodge, he couldn't dodge at all.

This blow can only be resisted hard.

Of course, Lin Xing had no intention of dodging.

At the moment when the spear appeared, he bent his fingers slightly, and the patterns around his body suddenly overlapped with two more.

After the two patterns overlapped, a towering tree suddenly flashed out of the pattern.

The trees are leafy and have many weapons.

Those weapons, there are long swords, long knives, long spears, and all kinds of unknown weapons.

Those weapons have a strong Taoist rhyme circulating in them, and each weapon gives people a very terrifying feeling.

Whoa!!

Just as the pitch-black spear shot towards Lin Xing, the swords on the big tree fell off one after another, turning into a long river of weapons and rushing towards the strange thing.

When the long river of weapons collided with the black spear, infinite strange power burst out from the black spear, eroding towards those sword soldiers.

And above those sword soldiers, there were countless terrifying origin breaths erupting.

Those origin auras were intertwined, and those swords and soldiers became extremely blurred.

On the contrary, the long river of weapons gradually transformed into a small long river of origin.

Among them, the power of the origin flows, giving people the feeling that it is like trying to purge all the strange forces in the world.

Click!

Gradually, the pitch-black spear was washed by the power of the source, and the strange power that lingered in it was silently annihilated by evolution.

At the same time, numerous cracks appeared on the spear.

Immediately, the strange thing was not allowed to continue to control the pitch-black spear, and the long river of origin suddenly swallowed the pitch-black spear.

In an instant, it appeared on the body of the strange thing, and washed directly on the body of the strange thing.

Washed away by the power of countless origins, the strange thing's face became a little ugly.

His pupils were filled with pain.

What kind of reason Lin Xing's move was, he couldn't see it at all for the time being.

But it is undeniable that although Lin Xing's move didn't seem to make much movement, it hurt himself a lot.

The long river of origin, as if he had some natural restraint on himself, was washed away by this small long river of origin, and his strength seemed to be being reduced.

Even, it's as if his own power is being purified by that small source river!!

"Open!!"

With a low snort, his eyes filled with terror.

The power of his whole body erupted, and a vague faceless phantom was formed behind him.

As soon as the faceless phantom appeared, he directly stretched out his hands and put them on the small Origin River.

Immediately, a violent and strange force bloomed from the faceless phantom's body, eroding towards this side of the void.

At the same time, his hands violently forced, slowly pulling the small river of origin.

Just when that small river of origin was about to be pulled away from the strange thing by the phantom, Lin Xing laughed silently.

He flicked his fingers slightly, and suddenly the big tree that had not yet dissipated directly turned into a chain of avenues of different colors.

The chains of the Great Dao rattled, and then suddenly sank into the small river of origin.

When the Great Dao Chain merged with that small Origin River, that Origin River suddenly expanded.

In the long river of origin, an incomparably terrifying force erupted.

Even, faintly, there seems to be an illusory sphere.

The illusory orb, which looked very ordinary, slowly drifted along the long river of origin.

But when the illusory orb appeared in it, the faceless phantom who was pulling the small Origin River trembled twice in his hands.

Then he let go of his hand, and it exploded with a thud, and re-entered the body of the weird thing.

"Origin ......"

The eyes of that strange thing were full of fear.

His body exploded in the small river of origin, and then recovered from a great distance.

However, the aura on his body at the moment is not even half of what it was just now.

Of course, his strength at the moment is also constantly recovering.

As long as those strange powers that silently submerged into his body did not stop, his strength could continue to grow.

"It turns out that you are still afraid of the origin. ”

Lin Xing laughed silently, stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and the small Origin River reversed back to his side, slowly spinning around him.

His eyes twinked slightly, looking at the strange thing that was rapidly recovering in strength, and a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes.

The strange thing didn't answer Lin Xing's words, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, and he looked at the long river of origin around Lin Xing with half-squinted eyes.

Although the sphere is not the essence of the origin, he is 100% sure that the illusory sphere is the projection of the origin.

If you don't solve this problem on your own, then it will be very tricky.

Although it is said that the strength of his own current self is not inferior to the source.

But you must know that you are the result of the imprint of many masters of the acquired avenue.

In a sense, I am still limited by my origin.

However, as long as you are free from the limitations of your origin, then it will be a sea and a sky.

At that point, there will be no one who can restrain themselves.

Of course, he also understands that it is unlikely that he wants to break free from the shackles of the source.

Because once oneself is free from the limitations of the Origin, it means that the Dao of the Origin will become imperfect.

Origin...... I won't say yes.

Those who are still alive and the masters of the Innate Dao will not agree......