629 The elder is arrogant, and the terrible spirit head

The three thousand white jade altars shone with a faint silver light, and the runes on it were twisted like dragons and snakes, and the avenue fluctuated.

The dragon veins of the earth were absorbed, the clear qi of the nine heavens was swallowed, and the heavens and the earth, yin and yang, and the cycles merged, gradually stimulating the mysterious changes of the divine array.

The void hummed, and the earth shook.

The countless channels that densely spread the battlefield scattered dazzling white light, surging with divine energy like a surging sea.

The three thousand Tianjiao each set up an altar, determined the world, looked at the battlefield vision, and waited for the start of the great sacrifice to mend the sky.

In their view, the battle for the altar was over.

It's just that only Liu Yuanhong and a few others did not relax, but their faces became more and more solemn.

These people looked at the sky as if they were waiting for someone to appear?

Didn't make them wait longer.

As the fluctuations of the divine energy transmitted by the divine array became more and more intense, dozens of streamers suddenly flashed in the distant sky, falling like meteors on the battlefield, falling straight to the seventy-two altars in the front.

"It's coming!"

Liu Yuanhong snorted, and his whole body was on guard.

Its sound moved the sky, and Lin You, who was obsessed with "The Secret Record of Demon Floating" at the forefront of the earth, suddenly raised his head, and saw the meteors of the Long Sky Dao rushing down, and one of them fell straight towards him.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A series of explosions sounded, the altars everywhere were turbulent, the spiritual light was shattered, and a true monarch with dazzling divine brilliance stood horizontally, one by one, soaring to the sky, threatening and covering horizontally, shaking through the battlefield.

These people are either ruthless and cold-faced, or smiling, or murderous, or demonic, and have a terrible temperament of fighting a thousand times and resting with the world.

This kind of temperament Lin You once felt.

After the last time the Three Thousand Dao Academy "Dao Theory" was held, when he and Yue Que entered the Rock Mountain Treasure House, the temperament of being unapologetic in those soldiers stationed in the small city stationed in the cold abyss was like this.

The group of people in front of him are the strong men who have been guarding the forbidden land all year round?

"It's ...... Seniors are arrogant?"

Someone was frightened, and suddenly screamed and spoke, looking at these familiar and unfamiliar faces with a look of disbelief.

The elder Tianjiao, that is, the powerhouses of the various forces that can be said to be of a generation with Liu Yuanhong, it is rumored that they went to the forbidden area to guard them, and today they actually appeared at the scene of this heaven-mending festival?

It seems that they are also going to compete for the place of this heaven and soul support!

On the Xuanwu platform, the person who came was dressed in a tattered black robe, hunting in the wind, and a kind of fierce spirit inadvertently pressed the young man's face with solemnity.

This is a young man with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a pair of dark eyes that seem to be full of smiles, with a dark and ghostly temperament on his body, and a deep death intent, like the nine ghosts of the ghost to see the light of day.

His tattered black robe was covered with congealed blood, and in some places it was even clumped, like twisted dark rubies falling on his robe, and the hem of his robe was almost dragged to the ground.

It can be seen that he killed a lot of "people"!

In all directions, on the other altars, there were many people like him who were so angry that they had already begun to fight with the heavens.

These people's divine energy is pure, their spirit is huge, every move and style are extremely concise, they will be killed, and they will be defeated and retreated by the heavens and the earth, and after a while, many people will be knocked off the altar, and they can only choose to retreat to other altars.

And as the original Tianjiao retreated to other altars and fought with those peripheral elites, the entire battlefield was chaotic and there was competition everywhere.

"Xiao You, you have to be careful!"

A familiar delicate voice sounded from behind him.

The young man looked sideways and couldn't help exclaiming, "Sister Rong, you're here too!"

The person who came was none other than He Yuerong, who was known as the "Enchanting Witch" of the Psychic Hall with Liu Yuanhong.

The other party smiled and groaned, exuding boundless charm, and with a finger of his hand, he charmed the heavenly pride on the platform, and obediently let the person automatically walk off the altar.

This terrifying charm made Shifang's heart palpitate, and countless people were glad that the witch had not found them.

He Yuerong raised her jade hand, stroked a big black cat lying on her shoulder, heard the young man exclaim, and said with a smile: "Not only am I here, but several spirit leaders of the Psychic Hall are also here!

She solemnly reminded the boy for the second time, obviously full of worry.

Is the spirit head the rumored successor of the six legions of the Psychic Palace?

Lin You's heart was shocked, he glanced around, and sure enough, he saw that on an altar not far away, a skeleton warrior punched Feitianjiao, standing proudly on the spot.

As if sensing the young man's gaze, the cold warrior looked back sharply and gave him a throat-cutting salute.

The threatening attitude of not taking him in his eyes and getting rid of him as soon as possible is obvious.

"Li Youjiang, what are you threatening there? Believe it or not, the old lady beat you!"

Liu Yuanhong couldn't look at it, and immediately drank coldly, staring at the skeleton general, eager to rush over and kill the other party.

"Humph!"

Li Jiang snorted coldly again, turned his head to the side, and ignored it.

"Whew~"

What a spiritual head!

Lin Youchang let out a long breath and swept his eyes in all directions, this group of people who suddenly arrived were all powerful and incredible.

It's only been a long time, and most of the altar has already been taken.

"Are you done observing?"

A faint voice came from ahead, Lin You turned his head, hugged his fist at the remnant robed man and said, "Dare to ask......"

"The soul leader of the first legion of the Psychic Hall asks clearly!"

The man in the remnant robe hugged his hands and smiled calmly, "We've met!"

"Uh, yes? I don't remember!"

Lin You was slightly embarrassed, but his heart was extremely solemn, "It seems that you really want this Xuanwu platform under my feet!"

"It's nature!"

Yuan Wenqing nodded, turned to face the towering Heaven Mending Great Altar in the center, his eyes were hot, "I have been trapped in the True Monarch Extreme Realm for a long time! This Mending Heaven Festival is my chance to break through!"

"But if you want to take the altar from me, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!"

Wisps of blood qi gradually steamed on the young man's body, and a colossal coercion enveloped the altar, which actually made Yuan Wenqing feel uncomfortable.

He turned around, looked at Lin You, who had nine blood dragons wrapped around his body, and said in surprise: "No wonder you can occupy this Xuanwu platform, you have some ability!"

The invisible darkness suddenly burst open, and for a moment it enveloped the top of the altar, like the darkness of the night.

"It's just...... Innate Divine Body alone is not enough!"

In all directions, layers of voices came, and without a sound, a person appeared behind the young man, raised his claws in a void, and grabbed it with lightning.

The claws were like ghosts, and they couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction quickly, and they grabbed the young man's neck and pinched it fiercely.

There was a "snap", and the boy's body shattered.

"Huh, it's a bit interesting!"

In the sound of laughter, the explosion of "bang bang" kept coming, as if something was bursting continuously, stirring up a violent wind and overflowing with energy, so that the void outside the darkness was distorted.

For a while, the faces of countless Tianjiao who paid attention to this place changed slightly.

"Yuan asked Qingji Dao 'Ghost', he was too restrained by Xiao You, and I don't know what happened to him?"

Liu Yuanhong frowned, with worry on her face.

No one knows the horror of Yuan Wenqing better than her, it is a monk who cultivates the "ghost" extreme path alone, the Zhenjun extreme realm has been immersed for many years, and once personally slashed the terrifying existence of the six immortals of the Dao.

Although Lin You has an innate divine body, he can't cultivate enough, and when the path is suppressed, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist!

"Don't worry, this kid can hold on!"

Suddenly, a low voice sounded, and it turned out to be the big black cat on He Yuerong's shoulder who spoke.

This is the guardian beast of the Rock Mountain Psychic Temple, and it has the bloodline of the ancient divine beast "Chongming".

At this moment, the forehead position above the big black eyes opened two more eyes, and the glow was scorching, looking directly at the darkness on the Xuanwu platform, watching the fierce battle inside.

In the darkness, there are ghosts everywhere, crazy crashing into each other, fighting.

One of them opens and closes with the body of the gods, and the other disappears without a trace with the ghost, and the two sides come and go, and the ghost clones of the killing ghosts continue to explode, setting off a terrible energy storm and rolling wantonly.

Lin You's spirit was highly concentrated, and the dark dragon eye kept opening and closing in the dark, looking for traces of the enemy, but if there was a ghost, he strode forward and bombarded hard.

It's not that he doesn't want to rely on the agility of the "ghost", it's just that the suppression of him by the soul leader on the other side is too terrifying.

The advantage of the young "ghost" path is gone, but the innate divine body King Kong is immortal, and the strength is boundless.

He can only take advantage of the dragon's eye, keep looking for gaps to attack, and fight hard to prevent his ghost from disappearing slowly.

Otherwise, once the difference in the number of ghost clones between the two sides is too large, and the other party forms a numerical advantage, even if he has the support of the god body, he will be knocked out of the altar by the other party with a single blow.

Fighting wildly, there were ten breaths, and the darkness suddenly receded like a tide, revealing the panting young man on the altar and Yuan Wenqing who was still standing in place in front of him, as if he had never moved.

The other party's eyes were full of appreciation.

"I didn't expect that you have already cultivated the Ghost Shadow Divine Power to the realm of the incarnate entity, which really surprises me!"

Generally speaking, cultivators of the "ghost" path have to reach the realm of the six immortals and demons if they want to cultivate the "ghostly shadow" supernatural power to the realm of the incarnate entity.

Only when the Dao Six Immortal Demons initially control the laws of the Great Dao can they use the virtual to transform the real and use this magical power to the extreme.

He asked Qing because of a lot of adventures, and he was able to turn ghosts into reality when he was the Fifth True Monarch of the Dao.

I didn't think that a junior kid who hadn't even stepped into the Dao Four True People would be able to do this, which really amazed him.

It's a pity that he met himself today, the soul head of one of the six spirit heads of the Psychic Palace.

As the name suggests, the Soul Leader is the representative and leader of all the monks who cultivate the "Ghost" path in the Psychic Palace.

For the control of this Dao, Yuan Wenqing is confident that even if the seniors of Dao Six come here, they may not be able to compare to him.

The young man in front of him was suppressed by him with the high realm of the same path, and it was impossible to have a chance of winning at all.

Thinking like this, Yuan Wenqing's body gradually shone with bright light, like clear glass, like golden light.

Lin Yu's color changed, this was the vision of the "ghost" path path five "Dawning Sun" when the divine power was activated.

Once this magical power is activated by the other party, under the speed of chasing light and electricity, he is afraid that he will be defeated in an instant.

No, I can't compete with him on the "ghost" path, I have to play to my strengths and avoid my weaknesses.

Thinking of this, the young man roared angrily, Jiulong wrapped his body, stretched out his hands, and slammed into a hundred feet, straight like heavenly wings, and struck forward.

Rumble!

The huge palms slammed together, but there was no real feeling, and it was obvious that the other party had dodged away.

The boy didn't have time to think about where the other party went?

He shook his hands suddenly, like shaking demon wings, and with a boom, the air exploded, and Lin You was like a giant bird of Dapeng, flying straight into the sky.

"Do you want to go to heaven to fight?".

In the sound of leisure, a streamer was so fast that there was no shadow, and it appeared in the sky, and it hit with a bang.

Lin You instinctively slapped his wings, turned into a huge ball of meat, and let the streamer bombard.