Chapter 230: Yi Wenjing
This time, the wave of spiritual power was higher, the spiritual power was greater, and the area covered was even more extensive, and the three silver-armored people were covered at the same time.
Even if these silver-armored people are very strong, even if their heavenly spirit level is very high, but when they encounter this great wave of spiritual power, they are like a small wooden boat in the wind and waves, and they are torn apart in an instant.
The fourth wave was even more powerful, and the remaining few silver-armored people could not support it at all under this wave of spiritual power, and they were killed in an instant, leaving no trace at the scene.
The victory came so quickly and unexpectedly that everyone was a little stupid, and they couldn't even imagine their own eyes.
Even Yi Jun himself felt that it was too unbelievable, and the next moment, he collected the large net composed of the spiritual silk, and put the spiritual silk on the large net into the blood-red spiritual bead in the dantian qi sea.
One by one, the spirit silk was removed from the big net and returned to the blood-red spirit beads, and the spirit beads quickly became larger, and each spirit silk was integrated into the spirit beads, which was twice the size of the original spirit beads, and hundreds of spirit threads were integrated, especially the spirit threads that had been entangled in the spirits of other spirit warriors on those nodes, and the spirit beads grew up quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the blood-red spirit bead in Yi Jun's dantian qi sea changed from the original size of a grain of rice to the size of a marble like other spirit beads, and at the same time, a powerful and extremely powerful force was born between Yi Jun's dantian qi sea, and a part of it entered the Lingtai Baihui through the qi sea, and his mental power suddenly increased, and in an instant, Yi Jun only felt that his inspiration had increased tenfold.
The other part fell under the dantian, and then entered the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the transformation also occurred at the same time, and in an instant, Yi Jun felt that the strength and strength of his body had also increased more than ten times, and one step was a hundred meters, and he instantly moved from one end of the hall to the other, and the speed was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
At the same time, on top of Yi Jun's golden spear, there was also a spiritual thread flowing out of each of the four white shells, as if it was attracted by the blood-colored spirit bead in Yi Jun's dantian qi sea and flowed out naturally, and it entered the spirit bead in an instant.
These four spiritual threads did not turn into blood-red when they entered the blood-red spirit bead, but turned into jet-black color, blending into the spirit bead, as if one of them was mottled.
When these spiritual threads entered the blood-colored spirit bead, Yi Jun did not feel any discomfort, but only felt that the mental power and true yuan in his body increased again, and instantly increased to a new level.
"What's going on?" Yi Jun was puzzled, but at this time, he didn't have time to scrutinize it carefully, and carefully channeled to find the reason, because at this time, there was a new change on the altar again.
In a flash of light, a person appeared on the altar, who was standing there in an old but very cleanly washed cotton robe with clear creases, and smiled at Yi Junwei.
"Father!" That person was Yi Jun's father, Yi Wenjing, and when he saw Yi Wenjing appear there, Yi Jun couldn't help but scream, and the golden spear in his hand suddenly loosened.
"Child, there is always injustice in your heart, expressed in articles, in paintings, and in actions, today you disrespect the altar, and want to pierce this heavenly dome to find another way out, all this is disrespectful, how can I give birth to such a rebel as you?" Yi Wenjing on the altar roared at Yi Jun.
Hearing Yi Wenjing's roar, Yi Jun's body stiffened slightly, and the next moment, he bent slightly at Yi Wenjing on the stage, but he didn't have any excuse.
"Yi Wenjing" saw that Yi Jun didn't speak, and scolded even more fiercely, he pointed at Yi Jun's nose and shouted: "Do you know what you are?
Hearing these twelve-word comments, Yi Jun didn't have anything, but a few people in the crowd lowered their heads, including Sima Suyi.
Sima Suyi has experienced the temple's bathing starlight, seen the altar of the temple, and of course heard the temple's story about the altar, this altar represents the heavenly dome, now, Yi Jun doesn't sacrifice, he just wants to break out, even if he knows that he is in the starlight array illusion, but Sima Suyi still feels a little ashamed, so he lowered his head.
Listening to the unusually harsh accusations of the fake father, Yi Jun was surprisingly not angry at all, but he relaxed, listened carefully to his every word, listened to his every word, and at the end, he suddenly laughed.
"Do you want to represent my father? Yes, if my father knew how to be psychic and knew what a spiritual person was all about, he would have scolded me like this and wanted me to correct it, but not because he really agreed with what you just said, but because he was afraid that I would be hurt, and he just wanted me to be well. ”
"He has been forbearing, even if this sky does not allow it, he can't tolerate him, he has been enduring until under the dust, in the ice and snow, however, I am not him, because I am a spiritual person, since I am a spiritual person, I can be psychic, I can cultivate, I can be different from ordinary people, I can have the ability to pursue what I want to pursue, so why do I have to forbear?"
Yi Jun said it very seriously and explained it very carefully, so that many people were a little puzzled, for this person who was obviously not Yi Jun's father, it could even be said that it was just a dummy created by the illusion, why was Yi Jun so serious?
Of course, although there were doubts, no one opened their mouths to ask at this tense moment, they were all waiting and vigilant.
No one thinks that this fake Yi Wenjing is as powerless as the real Yi Wenjing, and of course no one is stupid enough to think that he is really an ordinary person, everyone thinks that this is just another trick of the illusion, maybe his force is stronger than the eight silver-armored people just now.
"You always have your reasons, but this time I can't say anything to you, and if you want to tear over this roof, you step over my corpse. The fake Yi Wenjing performed very hard, and after listening to Yi Jun's words, he couldn't refute anymore, so he sprinkled it.
Yi Jun raised his head at this time, facing the roof of the hall, and he laughed: "Is this the spirituality of the stars in the sky or the spirituality of the demon starlight, is there only such a little wisdom?"
Hearing Yi Jun's words, everyone understood why Yi Jun was talking to the fake Yi Wenjing so seriously just now, it turned out that he wanted to understand the other party's spirituality and see how much wisdom the fake person had.
It's just that Yi Jun's words also shocked many people again, there was a question or even blasphemy in his words, Yi Jun's courage was too big, right?
"It's my enemies who put obstacles in my way!" At this time, Han Tingzhen spoke, his eyes fell on Yi Jun, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.
The two have very different personalities, but the concepts are strikingly similar, as long as you stand on the opposite side of me, you are my enemy, and for my enemy, I don't care who you are?
"Kill!" The next moment, the golden spear in Yi Jun's hand was raised and stabbed towards the roof of the hall again. (To be continued.) )