Chapter Eighty-Nine: Spiritual Power Turns Red

"Judge!"

Qi Xuan pointed out, directly scattered the shock wave, and the figure jumped out of the void of the explosion, his eyes were tough and full of killing intent, and the Xinghan in his hand smashed directly towards the giant tiger phantom.

"Not good!"

"Fuck it, why is it red spiritual power!"

"Fuck, this barbarian's spiritual power is so deep!"

"me, those peerless sect seeds are just red spiritual power in the shackle realm, right?"

"Hurry up and run. ”

Everyone in the battle array was terrified when they saw Qi Xuan's scarlet spiritual power. The crowd was already in chaos, and even the Giant Tiger Phantom almost collapsed due to the lack of spiritual power input from everyone.

However, everyone is not stupid, now withdraw the battle array and flee, it will only let the killing gods in front of them break one by one, if you use the power of the battle array, there is still a slight possibility to get a chance to survive!

The scarlet spiritual power is undoubtedly a king-like existence for the green spiritual power! An almost invincible existence under the Enlightenment Realm!

If the power of the spiritual skill exerted by the green spiritual power is one, then the power of the red spiritual power is ten! It directly increases a person's spiritual skill and physical strength by more than ten times.

Qi Xuan was originally fierce and abnormal, and at this moment, his spiritual power was forced to turn red by himself and others, how could this stop everyone? If he does not enter the realm of enlightenment, he cannot be his opponent, this is no longer something that can be made up by the number of monks alone, this is a qualitative change of the monks of the Golden Palace!

Although the people in the battle array were frightened of Qi Xuan, the battle array still did not disperse, otherwise it would only be a matter of a quarter of an hour for Qi Xuan to break through himself and the others one by one.

Qi Xuan's stick directly bombarded the battle array, and the powerful anti-concussion power of this blow shocked Qi Xuan's body and felt uncomfortable, but fortunately, his physical body was very strong to resist this power. On the other hand, everyone in the formation was shocked by the powerful force and spat blood, and the yellow soil was dyed scarlet.

A sense of despair rose in the eyes of the crowd.

Ning Yuyan saw that Qi Xuan was fine, but suddenly became brave and abnormal, and she was quite happy in her heart at the moment.

At this moment, Qi Xuan was like a demon lord descending into the world, and the star in his hand was constantly striking the phantom of the giant tiger.

"Roar!" The giant tiger was beaten passively, even after the blessing of essence blood, the tiger's body was a little broken at this moment.

A stick swept towards the tiger's strong limbs, directly knocking the tiger into the air.

"Poof. The ten people in the formation were all spitting blood, and although the blow was smashed on the limbs of the giant tiger, the ten people still suffered the damage, and they only felt that the five internal organs were rolling like a tide. The Giant Tiger Phantom became illusory again, not because it was going to make any tricks to turn the tide of the battle, but because the ten people who provided it with spiritual power were really physically exhausted.

On the other side, Yun Ce was also uncomfortable, the rune paper in the ring had been exhausted, but he still couldn't cause great damage to the golden crow in front of him, but he was now in a dilemma.

Although the golden crow was hit hard in the previous battle with the three puppets, it was still very easy to deal with himself, and it was too late for him to quit the battle at the moment. At this moment, the golden crow is frantically attacking himself, all kinds of fireballs are endless, and the flames that bombard his body are difficult to eliminate with spiritual power, it is not ordinary fireworks at all, the burning pain of the flame has always existed in the body, he was not the opponent of the golden crow in front of him, and it is even more difficult to deal with at this moment.

Yun Ce was extremely embarrassed, his clothes were burned by the flames like strips of cloth, like a beggar on the street, and he didn't have the appearance of the great saint of the sect at all. What Yun Ce didn't know was that in fact, the combined power of the three puppets he took out had reached the peak of the Enlightenment Realm, but he himself didn't know it.

The three golden crows are all half-step enlightened cultivators, although they are infinitely close to the enlightenment realm, but the difference between this half step is like a heavenly mound, if it weren't for the power of their bloodline being too strong, it would not be the opponent of the three puppets at all. Although he was seriously injured after the battle, it was far from being something that Yun Ce could deal with.

On the other side, Qi Xuan's spiritual power turned red, which made Yun Ce frightened, and at this moment, he just wanted to withdraw from this battlefield as soon as possible, otherwise his life would be in danger. Scarlet spiritual power, Yun Ce has only seen it in the seeds of those great sects! Green, red, orange, yellow, blue, purple, every color is a qualitative change of spiritual power compressed to a realm!

The man with the mask behind him is really crazy! After all, the compression of spiritual power is not as simple as it is literally said, and the slightest carelessness will directly explode and die, after all, the compressed spiritual power is tantamount to a powerful bomb, and it will explode in one's own body. Therefore, even if the physical strength of some ascetics is strong enough, they still dare not try to compress the spiritual power to the extreme, and that kind of qualitative change not only requires risking their own lives, but also needs to rely on the blessing of the power of luck that exists between heaven and earth to make the spiritual power change.

However, although the process is extremely arduous and you have to wander on the verge of death often, the rewards that come with it are also very high, which can free a person from the ordinary monks, and it will definitely be a path of cultivation in the future. Beauty, wealth, status, and so on will be sent to the door.

"Brother Yun Ce, we're here!" The fluctuations of the battlefield had already spread throughout the island, and at this moment, people from the spirit realm were coming one after another.

"Fu Hu Suo!" A golden rope flew out of the hand of a monk who had just arrived, directly trying to tie up the golden crow in front of Yun Ce.

The rope flew out of the monk's hand and flew to the side of the golden crow, and it became a siege.

"Qiang!" Jin Crow roared towards the sky, and the ropes made of spiritual power around him directly turned into nothingness.

"Lin Yi, hurry up, we are not the enemy of the Golden Crow in front of us. Yun Ce glanced tabooly at the other two small golden crows on the Fusang tree who were cultivating with their eyes closed.

"Our friendly forces have already arrived, and are now not far from the rear. Lin Yi was also slightly shocked that his rope was dissolved by the Golden Crow in an instant, didn't it just mean that it was just the cultivation of the Golden Palace? Such a relaxed and freehand power is obviously the power that has reached the realm of enlightenment.

Yun Ce glanced at Qi Xuan, who had formed a battle formation and beat ten people, and Ning Yuyan, who was standing on the side, and his thoughts were full of thoughts at the moment, "Lin Yi, you and the other monks will go and kidnap Ning Yuyan later, we will use this as a threat to let the masked man fight the golden crow for us!"

Lin Yi looked towards Yun Ce's gaze, and saw a woman standing proudly on the battlefield like a peerless green lotus. Lin Yi nodded, and immediately withdrew from the battlefield, Yun Ce stubbornly faced the Golden Crow again.

At this moment, the only one who can fight with the Golden Crow is the mask that compresses the spiritual power to red in the distance, and he doesn't want to miss the opportunity of the Fuso Divine Tree in front of him!

If they knew that the Fusang Divine Tree was in this realm, Yun Ce would not have the slightest doubt that they would directly break Fanzhou to pieces and personally take this Fusang Divine Tree! This is no longer a divine tree that can only make a person do something in the future, but a treasure that can lead a family to stand at the peak of the spiritual world!

From ancient times to the present, only some great people who have had a chance to defy the heavens have had a glimpse of the existence of the Fuso Sacred Tree, and only a very few people have obtained the opportunity to practice under the tree.

It is said that the owner of this sacred tree is strong enough to keep this sacred tree under the siege of many great powers, and then I heard that the owner of the sacred tree of Fuso is dead, and then the spiritual world is in turmoil, and they want to take the sacred tree for themselves, but no one can find out its whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, it hid in the spirit world, no wonder it was difficult to discover the existence of the Fuso Sacred Tree by pushing the ancient and modern times. Now that it has been found by itself, there are only a few golden crows in front of him, as long as he cuts off the women on the side and lets the mask killing god face those golden crows, he will definitely be able to get a piece of the chaos from the war!

Looking at Qixuan again, I saw that Xinghan was instantly enlarged in Qixuan's hands, and at this moment, it was like a mountain, Qixuan held Xinghan and smashed directly into the waist of the giant tiger phantom.

"Roar!" the giant tiger was pained, and turned his eyes back to look at Qi Xuan viciously, the yellow marks emanating from the vertical eyes in his eyes added a bit of horror to it. While bearing Qi Xuan's fierce club, he turned his head to attack Qi Xuan, and every time the giant tail fell, it could smash the surface into a big hole, but his offensive was all ineffective for Qi Xuan, all of them were dodged by him, and the bombardment on him was just a little power, which was insignificant to Qi Xuan.

Lin Yi leaned towards Ning Yuyan in the blink of an eye, and Ning Yuyan was fully focused on Qi Xuan's body, and with the cultivation of the Gathering Spirit Realm, there was naturally no way to find Jing Shuo who was quietly approaching.

"Qiang!" A long sword flew down from the sky and was directly inserted into Ning Yuyan's side, and the moment the long sword fell, a soft light enveloped Ning Yuyan.

"Do people in the spirit realm only do such despicable things?" Tang Zeyu stepped on a long sword condensed by spiritual power under his feet, the whole person was suspended in the air, and the flying sword under his feet swayed back and forth, making Tang Zeyu look like a born immortal, but he also had a bit of the momentum of a sword immortal.

"Tang Zeyu!" Lin Yi gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Zeyu who was suspended in the air alone, dressed in white and fluttering like an immortal, how could he not know the leader of the Fan League?

What's more, this Tang Zeyu has not caused a lot of damage to himself and others, the Holy Son is alone outside, and he is not his opponent of a sword, Lin Yi beckoned the monks who formed a battle formation with him to come to his side.

Tang Zeyu naturally couldn't give them a chance, the strength of the battle array was extraordinary, and he might not be able to face it independently.

"Sword Blade!" The long sword that was originally inserted in the ground had already flown back into Tang Zeyu's hand, and Tang Zeyu swung the long sword, and suddenly bursts of sword blades blasted towards Lin Yi.

The speed of the blade was like lightning, slicing the air around it into pieces.