Chapter Eighty-Three: Desire for Strength

The clouds were thick and cold, so that everyone was drowned in it.

And in the clouds, a sloppy old man appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Qing Ying Dao Man!" Wang Xiande sat on the Source Pattern Array, looking down at the Qing Ying Dao Man, and his convulsive face also sank.

Who are the people of the Green Underworld?

He is one of the most mysterious people in the Demon Horn Continent, and his strength is even more outrageous.

"No, it's just a spirit body!" Wang Xiande breathed a sigh of relief, a spirit body, he hadn't taken it to heart yet.

With a breath of yin energy, the old eyes glared, and said, "Junior, you Grandpa Qingming, a spirit body is enough to solve you!"

Wang Xiande snorted coldly, he suffered a big loss, and now he can't wait to cut the Qingying Dao people with a thousand knives.

The yin wind is wanton, the old eyes of the Qing Ying Dao people show contempt, and they are pinched with dry hands, and he is performing the source technique.

Rattle...... Ha ha......

WhewW...... Call......

The wind was howling, and the clouds were black, as if they were about to swallow up the sky, covering this endless prairie.

The ghost cried harshly, the clouds rolled, and a giant grimace pierced through the clouds, crying, with a dead breath, and tore away at Wang Xiande.

Wang Xiande's face changed, this source technique is not simple, it is a god-level source technique!

God-level source technique, even if it is a rare existence in the Demon Horn Continent. Moreover, the god-level source technique is not comparable to the sub-god-level source technique.

Wang Xiande sat down in the source pattern array, the power of water was wanton, his hands kept pinching, and a turbulent river went upstream, sweeping towards the crying grimace.

The grimace was hideous, a pair of big eyes were dripping with scarlet blood, and on the scalp of the grimace, the black hair was like a vine that had been thousands of years old, dancing around with the yin wind.

The hideous grimace, the big red mouth, the two rows of spiky teeth, the forest glowed, like a man-eating weapon, biting towards the churning Jiuqu long river.

The turbulent river, exuding the power of majestic water, drowned towards the grimace.

Whew!

Grimace opened its mouth, scarlet tongue, and rolled up towards the river.

Gurgle!

The raging river of one day made the grimace drink it all, and then hiccuped and continued to bite Wang Xiande.

Wang Xiande's face changed drastically, this grimace was unstoppable, he controlled the source pattern array with all his strength, and touched the grimace.

Within the Source Pattern Array, the power of water was monstrous, and with the large array, it rushed towards the grimace.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

The fangs on the ghost's face were extremely sharp, and in a few breaths, half of the large array was eaten.

Wang Xiande was terrified, and beads of sweat kept sliding down on his pale face.

And the Qing Ying Dao people couldn't stop laughing, and couldn't help but think in their hearts: How could the power of the god-level source technique be so unbearable?

Of course, the use of the god-level source technique made the body of the Deqing Immortal Daoist much more illusory, because this was not his real body, but a spirit body stored in that piece of jade!

When the power of the spirit is exhausted, the spirit is completely gone.

The source pattern array that Wang Xiande sat down was completely eaten up by that terrifying grimace.

Touch!

The grimace slammed into Wang Xiande's chest, and the strong breath of death swept through every cell of him, causing him to fall to the ground, convulsing incessantly, and coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Jin Zhi was in a daze, the power of the god-level source technique was too powerful, just by looking at his face, he would make a Heavenly Source Master bloody rout.

After a while, Wang Xiande stood up, and although the blow made him suffer a big loss, it did not hurt to that extent.

"Take down that kid!" Wang Xiande was furious, his eyes were fixed on Jin Yi, and he transmitted the message to Yue Sanyi and Chen Yiyan.

When Yue Sanyi and Chen Yiyan heard this, their bodies trembled, the purpose of their coming was to follow the orders of the higher authorities and come to capture Jin Yi, instead of blindly fighting hard.

Chen Yiyan's face was gloomy, driving the Source Pattern Array to Jin Reverse closer, he wanted to kill Jin Reverse with a thousand knives immediately, but he didn't dare to kill him, because there was an order from above, he had to live, so he had the heart to kill people and hate, but he couldn't do it.

Jin Yi frowned, his face changed and changed, Chen Yiyan was going to take him under the knife, a powerhouse at the level of Tianyuan Division, how could he compete!

"Your life is so hard!" Chen Yiyan sat on the source pattern array, gritted his teeth, glared at Jin Yi, and looked down.

Jin Yi climbed his strength to the extreme, and the purple-red flame ignited his whole person, because the black source pattern array that Chen Yiyan sat on released made him a little unbearable.

Touch!

Just the pressure of exile made the Jin Rebellion of the Spirit Warrior Realm bleed!

"Ah......h

Bump! Bump!

Jin Cheng retreated, his flesh was full of cracks, and he was on the verge of exploding, which was deliberately done by Chen Yiyan, he wanted to make Jin Cheng suffer and enjoy the most torture in the world.

"Today I will skin your human skin, put it on the scarecrow, enjoy the wind and sun, and then cut off your flesh and blood one by one, and feed the different beasts of the world, of course, I will not ask for your life......"

Every time Chen Yiyan said a word, he would add a little more coercion to Jin Rebellion, and the aggravated coercion made Jin Reverse keep retreating, and the flesh and blood on his body were densely packed, and the blood on the cracks was gurgling and flowing, drenching his black clothes.

Strength! Force! Jin Yi had a realization in his heart at this moment, he gritted his teeth, let his spine straighten, and his bleeding face was extremely terrifying, but he still stared at Chen Yiyan on the source pattern array.

No matter how strong the enemy is, even if he dies in battle, Jin Yi will never bow his head, which is an indispensable dignity in his bones.

"I can't die in vain, I want to live!" Jin Wei endured the great ordeal and calmed his restless heart.

Above the golden rebellion's dantian, in the spirit world, all the source power poured out, and the ancient demon skills were also operated to the extreme, and even the sub-god-level armor obtained by the source pattern master competition was also worn on his body.

The flame burned, Jin Cheng turned into a flame man, and the dark aura became more and more intense, fused with the flame, covering his body, forming a second line of defense!

gurgling!

In the sea, the yellow spring water also flowed out, turning into the yellow spring water armor and forming the third line of defense.

Jin Cheng retreated a few hundred meters, sat down, and in a few breaths, his flesh and blood turned into a furnace, and his whole body was red.

He was refining his essence blood again.

In the process, Jin Cheng drank a few sips of life source liquid and also ate the long-cherished blood lingzhi.

The blood qi was strong, and slowly condensed in the heart, and the purple gold light flickered, and then turned into two drops of purple-gold blood!

Blood Lingzhi is not an ordinary thing, he is the essence of blood qi, which is enough for Jin Zhi to condense two drops of essence blood.

Buzz! Buzz!

The cyan brick automatically flew out of Jin Yin's sea of knowledge and hung in front of Jin Yin's heart.

Purple-gold blood droplets quickly flew out of the heart and sank into the bricks.

Buzz! Buzz!

The bricks seem to come to life, and there is a feeling of blood connection with Jin Ying.

Chen Yiyan sat on the big array, looked at the bricks in Jin Hui's hands, and disagreed, because the bricks were very simple, and he couldn't see how dangerous they were.

In the distance, Chen Liran and the others changed their faces again and again, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of getting into trouble.

The bricks were full of blue light, looking very quaint, Jin Wei held the bricks in his hands, and approached Chen Yiyan step by step.

Chen Yiyan was extremely shocked in his heart, the coercion he exerted on Jin Rebellion could not withstand even a psychic monk of the Great Perfection, but the Jin Rebellion of the Spirit Realm was safe and sound, and he looked very relaxed.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a layer of cyan light around the body of Jin Rebellion, and the source of the blue light is really that quaint green brick.

This cyan brick looks simple, but its substance is unusual.

Jin Yi had no scruples, holding a brick in his hand, approaching the big array, he wanted to make a move on the Tianyuan Division, if this was spread, it would definitely be a big event.

The little spirit priest wants to do something to the Heavenly Source Master, isn't this a mayfly shaking the tree?

Jin Wei straightened his spine and walked forward step by step, he didn't feel much pressure, because the bricks made him enter a certain realm!

At this moment, everyone's eyes changed, because Jin Yi at this moment was like a living dead, dead more than angry.

"That brick ......" The old man's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, he seemed to know that brick.

"How is it possible, how is it possible for him?" muttered to himself, as if he had fallen into the eternal period, what was he pursuing?

Gu Kui also noticed Jin Ying's strange appearance, and looked confused, he seemed to know the bottom of the bricks, but he was not sure, because he had a big problem with his memory.