Chapter 263: The Stream Flows Back

In the Demon Crocodile Peak, the small streams connected to the blood pool began to flow backwards rapidly, reversing the situation and the streams flowing backwards!!

All the small streams are centered on the blood pool, because the blood pool is the source of the spiritual spring, as the star abyss falls into a blur, an inexplicable force is generated, and the star abyss is like a divine help!

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At this moment, the blood fountain seemed to tear off the devil in disguise, opened its big mouth, and wanted to devour everything, Xingyuan was like a black hole, sucking back all the spiritual springs that flowed out, the scene looked very incomprehensible, which was already very human.

At this time, on a mountain peak of the four major tribes, four old men slapped the table and stood up, and the two mustaches on the sides of their mouths were almost upside down, looking very excited.

"Tianzhu! This is Tianzhu! What is the origin of this son? Can anyone explain it?" An old man with a wrinkled and goatee seemed to have seen a ghost, his mouth was unscrupulous, and he was flustered, this was a high-level figure of the four major tribes, if any disciple of the four major tribes saw this person and his expression at this moment, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, how could the elder who was usually high above him be so out of shape?

"Impossible, how could the spiritual spring flow backwards? This is definitely not allowed by the rules. Another old man with a childish face was also out of shape, flustered and speechless.

The four of them all stared at an elliptical mirror, which was exactly what Xingyuan looked like at this moment.

"No, you must inform the patriarch immediately, this matter is too evil. ”

"Could it be that it has recovered?"

The other two old men also lost their temper, but they were not as ghostly as the previous two old men, but at this moment, an old man said a "it" in his mouth, which made people unpredictable, and they didn't know what it was.

In the oasis, Chen Huadong has reached the peak of the seventh stage of the Demon Qi because of the quenching body of the spiritual spring, and has worked hard and persevered for such a long time, and has reached a pole. A height that makes people look up.

But for some reason, just when Chen Huadong had already shown a happy expression and was about to break through the eighth stage of the Demon Qi, Lingquan suddenly lost his soul, no longer producing energy, and it also decreased rapidly, flowing backwards in the direction of the Demon Crocodile Peak, crossing the high mountain and solid rocks.

In just a few breaths, in the Lingquan Cave where Chen Huadong was, half of the Lingquan that was still left completely disappeared, Chen Huadong got up in shock, and looked in the direction of Lingquan's retreat, with puzzlement in his eyes, just a little, almost he broke through the eighth stage of the Demon Qi and reached the realm of his dreams.

"Damn, why is this happening? Why does the spiritual spring flow backwards? Doesn't the water always flow from high to low, and why does it suddenly flow from low to high now?"

Thinking to no avail, Chen Huadong quickly calmed down, did not make a big noise, looked at the direction of Lingquan's retreat, and there was a trace of anger in his voice: "Demon Crocodile Peak ?..."

Not far from the other direction of Chen Huadong, one of the four heroes of Zhanbei, Zhou Jiang, who is also the seventh stage of the Demon Qi, has also reached the peak of the seventh stage of the Demon Qi, and he is about to break through, and he has already smiled in his heart, but at this critical moment, a terrifying gasping force suddenly sucked away all the spiritual springs that Zhou Jiang had worked so hard to obtain, leaving no trace.

"Ah..... Who is it? I'm going to kill him!!"

Zhou Jiang's angry voice resounded, and then he also walked out of the cave, looking at the direction in which the spiritual spring disappeared, and there was no shock in his heart, because he had already been filled with rage.

"Demon.. Crocodile.. Feng, Lao Tzu wants to see where you are sacred, and you dare to take away my creation, this hatred is not shared, hum!"

There is also Wang Yi, who Tong Fei has always wanted to kill before, sitting in the spiritual spring pool at the moment, all the spiritual springs around him are like memories, and they were all taken away at once, Wang Yi's face was gloomy and terrible, the last time he was attacked by an inexplicable person, his anger has not disappeared, how long has it been, and he has been robbed.

As long as he can break through to the eighth stage of the Demon Apocalypse, whether it is the cultivation realm in the future or the status in the family, it will increase exponentially, and such an enmity is no less than breaking off his hands and feet.

"Ahh

Wang Yi made a sound of teeth colliding violently because of gritting his teeth, and no one could stand the duck that suddenly flew in his mouth, such a pain was too profound.

"Demon Crocodile Peak, who is it, Lao Tzu is here to find out, if someone really robs me of creation, I must. Never die!!"

Except for these two people, the other few people were like this, a violent sound of anger sounded in the oasis, and then everyone looked at the location of the Demon Crocodile Peak, as if there was a fire burning in their eyes, and their hearts were beating very fast, just a little, almost a little bit of their own breakthrough, and then it was just a day and a place.

The peak of the seventh stage of the demon qi and the eighth stage of the demon qi cannot be compared at all, the two are simply the feathers and Mount Tai.

Then seven people, including Chen Huadong and the four heroes of Zhanbei, began to rush towards the Demon Crocodile Peak, no matter who dared to rob their own creation, this was already an uncommon enemy.

As a person concerned, Xing Yuan didn't react at all, because he had already fallen into a consciousness that he didn't even know, but at this moment he needed a higher cultivation, and Xing Yuan's body seemed to be burning with madness, sucking madly.

"Ahh

Xingyuan roared again, and he had already fallen into a coma, but at this moment, he groaned in pain because of the severe pain that had been his primordial instinct, and in an instant, all the spiritual springs accelerated towards Xingyuan again.

As a "black hole point", the wind in the Demon Crocodile Peak was fierce, and the wind was not as restrained as before, with Xingyuan's roar, the wind in the Demon Crocodile Peak seemed to have hit chicken blood, and it was very presumptuous, making a whining sound.

Tong Fei was prostrate on the ground, not because of Xingyuan's power, but because the suction centered on Xingyuan was too strong, if he didn't lower his center and release the demon qi to suppress himself, I am afraid that Tong Fei would have to be blown into the air by the wind and drift with the wind.

Su Tian didn't know when a fluctuating ball had appeared, wrapping her inside, unaffected by the wind, still trying her best to recover from her injuries, wanting to make a comeback.

Ning Fan was still lurking, staring at Xingyuan's mask all the time, as if he was very eager for Xingyuan's mask to fall, but unfortunately, under such a strong wind, Xingyuan was as immobile as a mountain, and although the mask on his face was shaky, it never fell.

Crash~

The sound of the spiritual spring flowing backwards came, but Xing Yuan didn't know at all, he still closed his eyes tightly, and didn't ask about the world, but the powerful idea in Xing Yuan's heart became extremely strong at this moment, as if the gods had descended to earth.

The spiritual spring slapped against the Demon Crocodile Peak like a seawater pouring down, making a loud sound, Xingyuan didn't know what was controlling it, and slowly opened his arms, ready to accept this ultimate baptism from the spiritual spring, if it succeeded, where is the limit of Xingyuan, nine ranks? or... Ten Sections!!

No one knows, so I can only follow the trajectory of time and move forward...