When he figured out all this, in Lin Jiu's mind, the stars that the Nebula Sword Technique had turned into, and the trajectory of the starlight beating during it became more and more obvious in front of Lin Jiu's eyes.

Every time the starlight went out and jumped, different acupuncture points on Lin Jiu's body would move with it.

This is the method of condensing sword qi - the mana follows the trajectory of the stars through these acupuncture points, and after completing a week, it can condense an indestructible sword qi.

The sword qi continues to condense, and it is the sword light that does not disperse from the body.

If the sword light and the sword weapon are combined, then Lin Jiu can be regarded as truly practicing the Nebula Sword Technique.

It stands to reason that at this time, Lin Jiu should press his own retreat to find a place to retreat, and use the echo of the acupoints on his body and the starlight in his mind to lock the direction of the mana of condensing the sword qi as soon as possible.

But at this time, Lin Jiu didn't have the slightest idea of this.

"Faster!"

"Sharper and sharper!" At this time, Lin Jiu only had these two thoughts in his heart.

He wanted to intercept the seventeen monks who had already gone to Bibotan as soon as possible.

With this kind of thought, Lin Jiu couldn't even wait for that mana to operate in the 'Sword Weapon Zhou Tian'.

Whenever a mana echoes with the stars through the acupoint, making this mana have a touch of sharp energy, Lin Jiu immediately urges this mana to integrate it into his own retreat, so that he can fly faster, so that when he catches up with the seventeen primordial god monks, he can burst out with more powerful killing power.

And under such a 'squander', the mana on Lin Jiu's body, the acupuncture points, and the induction between the Nebula Sword Technique, instead of being weakened, became more and more intense.

With the infinite stars of the Nebula Sword Technique as the hub, the mana that Lin Jiu had sent out had not yet turned into sword qi, but was only wearing a touch of sharp mana, and under the abuse of the Gangfeng in mid-air, not only did it not dissipate, but under its collusion, it was connected with the mana in Lin Jiu's body, and there was an endless trend.

When the thirty-six mana with sharp intent swirled on Lin Jiu's body, the heaven and earth that Lin Jiu felt should have changed in an instant, turning into countless interlaced colors and lines.

His induction of heaven and earth reached its limit at this moment, entering a state similar to the unity of heaven and man.

In this state, he sensed an extra formation in front of him almost immediately.

It's like a big bowl upside down, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

In the formation, there is a faint flow of Buddha light.

Obviously, he had caught up with the seventeen Yuan Shen Realm monks.

In front of him was the formation that the seventeen monks of the Yuan Shen Realm had set up for themselves.

"It's fine." Looking at this scene, Lin Jiu instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.

And his breath was like a white rainbow that pierced through the sun, condensed in mid-air for a long time.

In this state of almost the unity of heaven and man, the 'big bowl' across the road in front of Lin Jiu was also scattered into countless lines with golden light.

Inside the line, there is another 'bowl' hidden.

"Trap!"

In just an instant, Lin Jiu had already recognized the essence of the magic circle in front of him.

The 'big bowl' on the periphery is just a disguise, if Lin Jiu believes in this peripheral 'bowl' and rashly breaks into it, then he will inevitably run into the 'small bowl' in the middle, and then be completely suppressed in that 'small bowl'.

"Secret bowls."

"The innermost 'little bowl' should be made of the secret bowl!"

Lin Jiu's thoughts spun rapidly.

The big bowl on the periphery of the magic circle is manifested by the overhaul power of the seventeen primordial god realms, and the small bowl on the inner layer can force the power of the seventeen primordial god overhauls, and its essence is self-evident.

Coincidentally, Lin Jiu happened to know that the essence of these seventeen primordial god overhauls was something heavier than the seventeen of them combined.

Secret bowl, the magic weapon given by the divine light Jialan.

"So, is this waiting for me to fall into the net?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Jiu's mouth.

I don't know if it's because of this state of unity between heaven and man, or because of the influence of the Nebula Sword Technique.

Lin Jiu only felt that his thoughts at this time were unprecedentedly fast.

All the information around him, even the disconnection of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the rhythm of the seventeen Yuan Gods' overhaul were all in his grasp.

The perfect 'double trap', in Lin Jiu's eyes, was also full of flaws.

Lin Jiu was sure that he only needed to shake the light to be able to break directly into the magic circle, and then before the seventeen primordial god monks could react, he stepped through every flaw in the trap and crossed this magic circle built by combining the mana of the seventeen primordial gods.

However, Lin Jiu had never thought of using this method to break through the magic circle in front of him.

"What do I want? Don't ask the price, leave no room, break through the battle, is this leaving no room? No, it's a compromise! ”

The flames danced in Lin Jiu's pupils, turning into a blazing killing intent.

The next moment, the line of fire that flew in mid-air plunged straight into the clouds and mist that covered the mountain.

"Young Monarch of the Dragon Palace, that's it!"

"Senior brothers, rise up." A voice rang out in the circle.

"Dangdang......"

A rapid voice sounded in the magic circle, and the seventeen primordial gods overhauled the mana together, and the golden Buddha light turned into countless chains under the influence of the magic circle, and on each chain, there were countless runes rippling like water.

These chains crisscross each other, layer upon layer, forming a web of despair at the sight of it.

However, in this net, Lin Jiu's escape did not stop.

The incomparably sharp aura condensed around Lin Jiu's body, not leaking a single bit, just like a divine weapon hidden in the scabbard.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a violent roar exploded, but it was Lin Jiu, who broke into the magic circle, and fell directly in front of a primordial god monk.

Between the lightning and the stone fire, the thirty-six mana that contained the sharp qi was already under Lin Jiu's thoughts, penetrating the monk's head, and while killing the monk, even the relics that he had condensed with great difficulty turned into powder.

After killing the first Yuan Shen Monk, Lin Jiu Dunguang then folded and continued to move closer to the second Yuan Shen Monk.

After killing the first Yuan Shen Monk, there were thirty-six mana that contained sharp qi, and only thirty-four remained.

But the killing power contained in this period has not been weakened at all, but has become more and more condensed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The roar rang out one after another.

In the extremely strict magic circle, Lin Jiu's retreat was like a butterfly piercing flowers, turning and soaring in the net of heaven and earth.

Every time there was a pause, there would be a roar of relics turning into powder in the circle.

After seven or eight breaths, this magic circle has been torn apart.

Seventeen primordial gods were overhauled, and only one person remained.

That is, the monk who is the head of the Buddha.