Chapter 463: Eightfold Dragon Pattern
Countless Yin Spirits forcibly attacked the formation, as long as the formation eye was blocked, the super masters in the Yin Spirit Army could forcibly blast the formation away.
This way of breaking the formation without killing is absolutely unique.
No one knew what would happen!
They didn't crack the formation in the usual way at all, and none of them knew the formation.
Countless Yin Spirit impacts, and suddenly the entire large array began to loosen.
"What's going on!?" asked the demon gravely.
"Who would have thought that they would use this way to impact the formation!" Ling Tian shook his head helplessly.
"What? can't you hold on for even ten days?" the demon was a little puzzled.
"It can last for three days at most!" Ling Tian shook his head.
The biggest advantage of the Phantom Formation was that they had been delayed for too long to find the formation itself.
But this defensive array, under the impact of the Yin Spirit Army, couldn't last long at all.
In the Kyushu Great World, there are two realms of immortals and demons, which force will use more than tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of lives to impact a formation?
But the Yin Spirit did it.
In their opinion, even if they all die in the end, in this space, the Yin Spirits can be transformed into infinite Yin Qi after death, which can also nourish other Yin Spirits.
However, when millions of Yin Spirits rushed to kill, the infinite Yin Qi poured into the formation for the first time.
Chen Daoqing was originally in retreat, and everything was in dusty memory.
The ghost fetus was originally running slowly, but at this time, a wave of yin qi began to spread, and the ghost fetus suddenly ran rapidly.
Under the rapid rotation, it seemed that he felt this atmosphere, and Chen Daoqing directly sacrificed the ghost fetus unconsciously.
Suddenly, a ghost fetus shaped like a grinding disc spun rapidly above Chen Daoqing's head.
The entire formation instantly swelled up.
Infinite yin qi began to converge towards the ghost fetus above Chen Daoqing's head.
You know, how much yin qi is gathered together!
Now, Chen Daoqing's figure is directly submerged in the yin qi.
Even Ling Tian and the Demon Demon didn't expect such a thing to happen.
At this time, their eyes were full of expectation, after all, this was Chen Daoqing's first active reaction.
As time passed, the entire large array began to loosen, and cracks had already appeared.
Ling Tian was still working hard, trying to make up for it.
Immediately afterward, there were some cracks that directly scurried into the Yin Spirit, and the demon continued to kill in them.
Those Yin spirits with higher spiritual intelligence would not choose to rush in at such a moment, after all, the more they reached a certain realm and a certain spirituality, they would never risk their lives.
Fortunately, these high-level Yin Spirits did not rush in, otherwise they would not have been able to kill them all by relying on the Demon Charm alone.
Ling Tian didn't have time to care about the Yin Spirits that rushed in, he was still desperately trying to make up for the loopholes that appeared.
On the contrary, Chen Daoqing is here, under the surging wind, it seems that the center of the tornado is the most peaceful place.
He sat there, unmoved.
Let these yin qi rush into the ghost womb.
While the ghost fetus was spinning wildly, all the seven layers of dragon patterns lit up, and finally the eighth layer of illusory dragon patterns began to slowly emerge.
Click!
The entire formation directly collapsed, and the three days that Ling Tian had originally expected to take had collapsed in less than a day!
Suddenly, ten thousand swords were fired together, and the entire formation flew with flying swords, and countless of the Yin Spirits were hit by the flying swords and fell again.
At this time, the yin qi left behind in the entire large array was enough to make Chen Daoqing's ghost fetus advance again.
Just ask, who can slaughter tens of millions of Yin Spirits between backhands.
What's more, even if you have the ability, you don't have the opportunity.
Chen Daoqing's eyes suddenly opened, because above the ghost fetus, the eighth dragon pattern suddenly appeared.
That's right, Chen Daoqing actually condensed into the eighth dragon pattern in the cave realm!
The ghost fetus has undergone a qualitative change again!
"Thunder rolls!"
Chen Daoqing suddenly raised the sword of blood killing!
Click!
The entire sky suddenly thundered, and countless lightning flashed in the pitch-black void!
Suddenly, the Yin Spirit army seemed to be under tremendous coercion, and it was about to collapse in an instant!
"Rush me!"
Tang Xi autumn wind blows the old city, and the city is alone. The tall tree bird has rested, and the ancient people are still farming.
The darkness of the river in the passing years, the moon and the sky in the past. Don't sigh anymore, the dust before the horse is born at night.
Chen Daoqing chose to impact the Void Underworld at this time!
The long wait, a year, consumed decades of his life.
If he continued like this, he wouldn't even have a chance to wait for the next dawn.
Suddenly, the entire sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and the sky was illuminated.
The ghost fetus went directly to the wind, and the heavenly thunder suddenly bombarded the ghost fetus.
The eighth-layer dragon pattern that was originally condensed became more and more vivid from the original pitch-black dragon pattern under the bombardment of the heavenly thunder.
The deterrence of heavenly thunder caused many Yin Spirits to scatter and flee, and at the same time, it also bombarded countless Yin Spirits.
These Yin Spirits fell under the bombardment of heavenly thunder and turned into purer Yin Qi, all of which permeated around the ghost fetus, constantly surging towards the ghost fetus.
The ghost fetus became more and more tenacious and clearer.
The little dragon in the ghost womb also became cheerful, as if he enjoyed the feeling of being bombarded by thunder.
According to the Worm King, this is a real dragon!
If Xiaolong grows up, he may be able to become the master who is most likely to impact the human immortal level in the entire Kyushu!
The heavenly thunder became more violent, fortunately it was in the tomb of the human emperor, if he was still in other places, Chen Daoqing might not be able to withstand this level of thunder tribulation at all!
The sword of blood killing soared into the sky, and this was the best time for Chen Daoqing to comprehend the way of the sword.
Press the sword to clear the eight poles, and return to the song and the wind. The Son of Heaven relies on a few jades, and his sword walks like a cloud.
Chen Daoqing is like a real monarch at this time, ruling the world!
The sword of blood, under his control, carries endless majesty!
In the bright red sword body, a white light suddenly emerged!
The sword shadow of the White Cloud Sword suddenly chose to recognize the Lord at this time!
The White Cloud Sword Sword Spirit chooses to surrender!
That's right, Mr. Bai handed over the Baiyun Sword Spirit to Chen Daoqing, but the two of them had no subordinate relationship, but instead became a kind of suspicious friendship.
They each took what they needed, Chen Daoqing used the Dan Qi and the aura of the World Tree to nourish it, and the Baiyun Sword helped Chen Daoqing fight.
At this time, Bai Yunjian was inspired by Chen Daoqing's endless sword path, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a thousand miles.
With this kind of coercion of blood killing, Bai Yun Sword suddenly released his sword intent, and he merged into the sword of blood killing with all his heart!
From now on, even if the real Baiyun Sword appeared again, the Baiyun Sword Spirit would no longer be confused and demanded by it.
The White Cloud Sword Spirit was completely and completely fused into the Blood Killing Sword, and the blood in the original Blood Killing Sword was all diluted.
However, even so, the murderous aura of the Blood Killing Sword became stronger and stronger.
The king pressed his sword and looked at the edge, and his head had fallen into the sky.
Chen Daoqing held the sword of blood killing, and suddenly shook his finger at the sky.
Suddenly, one of the heavenly thunders gathered in the sky suddenly came towards the bloody sword, and it immediately intertwined with each other, drawing a purple-gold light between the sky!
"Condense the dragon pattern!" Chen Daoqing roared!
Suddenly, the originally dull rumbling sound in the sky suddenly became crisp!
"Eightfold Thunder Tribulation !!"
The face of the enchantress has changed!
Along with the Yin Spirit Master who was secretly hidden, there was also a huge change in his face!
The eightfold thunder tribulation is enough for one person to impact the Hongmeng Realm.
If you reach the Nine Thunder Tribulation, it will be enough to have the power to impact the human immortals.
The Eightfold Thunder Tribulation suddenly erupted directly like a strong tree.
At this time, the thunder was like a volcanic eruption, Chen Daoqing did not hesitate, directly controlled the ghost fetus, and went directly to the thunder.
Boom! Boom!
The thunder and the ghost fetus collide with each other!
"Not good!"
Chen Daoqing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that hundreds of millions of yin spirits and yin qi were not enough to support the condensation of the eightfold dragon pattern of the ghost fetus!
The thunder power of such a huge eightfold thunder tribulation suddenly poured into it, and the yin qi in the ghost womb was drastically consumed, and it was impossible to make up for this huge gap!
"You!"
Chen Daoqing roared angrily, and suddenly ingested the ghost immortal from the Jiuding Qiankun diagram!
"Ah!!h
This ghost immortal let out a huge roar, and Chen Daoqing actually chose to sacrifice this ghost immortal and integrate all the huge ghost immortal power into the ghost fetus.
"The ghost immortal is the body of an immortal, and the body should be full of precepts, I want to integrate all the precepts into the ghost fetus, can it really be condensed into a golden dragon pattern?" Chen Daoqing frowned.
The current power of thunder is too strong, even after possessing the true immortal weapon Blood Killing Sword, Chen Daoqing is not sure that he can withstand the eightfold thunder tribulation.
He originally thought that he could only trigger the Eightfold Thunder Tribulation when he was promoted to the Yuan Infant Realm, who would have thought that it would be attracted so soon.
It's a great opportunity for him, but it's also a great challenge!
This ghost immortal has been imprisoned by Chen Daoqing for so long, and he originally wanted to ask for something, but now it is too late.
The universe, if you want to become an immortal, you must cultivate your own stable precepts, the eternal universe, hundreds of millions of precepts, but the realm that can really look down on the world is only three thousand, the precepts are respected by the ring of reincarnation, and the three thousand precepts are the respect of the heavens and ten thousand precepts, each precept can restrain a big world.
The rings in the body of the ghost immortal were forcibly extracted by Chen Daoqing, but this ghost immortal was very weak, and after his body was injured, the ring was severely damaged, and there were only thirteen precepts in total.
The ghost immortal erupted into a terrible scream, but he couldn't stop the current Chen Daoqing at all.
Suddenly, in the heart-rending shout, the ghost fairy slowly fell into silence.
The moment these thirteen rings forcibly entered the ghost womb, the entire thunder power burst instantly.
These thirteen rings directly wrapped the power of thunder, as if it were a channel, and all the power began to decompose.
Burst!
The eighth dragon pattern is made of the trend, and the ring of the ghost and fairy body is really powerful!
This is also Chen Daoqing's extreme luck, this is the real ghost immortal in the ghost world, but he was caught in Kyushu.
Who would have thought that this time Chen Daoqing picked up a big bargain.