The four people of the Eleventh Hall, led by Feng Xiao, went all out after the spell casting began, and did not dare to have the slightest reservation.

So soon, all four of them coincidentally rose up with the same mist as before. However, this time, the water mist around the four of them quickly became even thicker than before, and it was even more faintly blue, and the aura of the water phase source power contained in it was also even stronger than before.

Obviously, the previous three people shot at Zhang Tao and the Jiufeng Patriarch, even if they used the "Liuhe Water Source Gun", they still had reservations. So this time, the power of the "Eight Desolate Water Guns" that they used with all their might may be a little unimaginable.

Eventually, the mist was fully formed, and the color was no longer transparent, but completely blue. Even the mist is so dense that it no longer looks like fog, but in patches. As a result, the blue colors around the four of them are also completely connected, perfectly blended together, and completely become a whole piece.

Feng Xiao was at the forefront, and glanced at Huan Yin viciously again, and then he pointed to the sky with one hand and let out a low shout. As a result, the large expanse of blue began to gather above the heads of the four men, gradually developing towards the shape of a spear.

This time, the spear is naturally no longer transparent, but the whole body is blue. Its length and thickness are more than five times larger than before, and it directly highlights the breath of self-source power when it is formed!

Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch were on the side, and their faces had already changed. At this moment, the water gun has not yet been formed, but it already has the power close to the "Liuhe Water Source Gun" just now, if it is formed, how terrifying will it be?

The blues are still converging, and the spears are still condensing. From the very beginning of the gun, it has developed all the way to the final tip of the gun.

It's just that the tip of the gun at this moment is different from before. There are barbs every two feet above the tip of the gun, so that on the entire tip of the gun, the barbs are probably no less than hundreds!

There are so many barbs that it gives people a sense of horror. And the cold and cold light refracted from the barb highlights the biting chill of this water gun that must take people's lives.

However, the changes that have appeared on the water gun at this moment are not only in the tip of the gun. On the body of the gun, countless complex inscriptions appeared, revealing a desolate atmosphere. Although this aura is very faint, it is enough to increase the power of the entire water gun by another level.

The Eight Desolate Water Source Gun, which occupies a "desolate" word, is not in vain, but because this method really originated from ancient times!

Huan Yin looked at the water gun that had almost been formed at this moment, and there was a taste of interest in his eyes. This kind of Dao method, although it does not deserve to be called "extremely strong", can be regarded as top-notch in hell. And the most important thing is that because it is transmitted from ancient times, the power and mystery contained in it may not be fully understood by current monks.

Finally, the pure blue water gun was fully formed in the sky, exuding a strong aura of self-origin. Under its majesty, I am afraid that the power is not less than ten times that of the previous "Liuhe Water Source Gun"!

However, at this moment, Feng Xiao's side did not stop casting spells. His spiritual power continued to be released, but the way he could operate changed abruptly at a critical moment, and a low cry came out of his mouth again.

In this way, I saw that layers of light began to appear outside the huge water gun. There are a total of eight layers of halo, divided into eight colors, which is a well-deserved "eight wilderness".

However, after the halo was formed, it was not satisfied, and began to develop from a transparent state to a condensed state, and finally formed eight circles of different colors.

At the moment when the aperture appeared, a breath that made Zhang Tao and the Nine Phoenix Patriarch tremble appeared. They had all heard of this kind of breath, but they had never had it, and they had never had the luxury of having it.

That's the breath of True Source Power!

True source power is a source power that is almost not revealed to the world, and only the power of heaven can comprehend one or two. Therefore, this source force exists almost exclusively in rumors, but almost nothing has become a reality. And there are naturally very few monks who can see this kind of ethereal source power.

Neither Zhang Tao nor the Jiufeng Patriarch thought that the legitimacy of the four people on the other side would be able to show such an incredible source power. They couldn't help but start to feel faintly worried about Huan Yin, after all, no matter how strong Huan Yin was, in the face of this kind of source power with a sense of detachment, they didn't know if they could be opponents.

"Ning!" Feng Xiao pointed to the eight apertures above his head, and those apertures shrank towards the body of the water gun. In the blink of an eye, eight halos of different colors were engraved on the body of the gun, which not only added a few points of power, but the key was that the true source power of the water was also truly solid at this moment.

"Huan Yin, no matter how strong you are, but in the face of this kind of legend, there is only a true source power, I don't know how sure you are to defeat!" The Dao method was fully formed, and Feng Xiao's heart actually began to have confidence at this moment.

The Eight Desolate Water Sources Gun was the strongest legal of the four of them, and they had hardly ever used it. Even if it was used before, it had never been so vigorous. Therefore, when the true source power aura of water appeared at this moment, Feng Xiao's heart also began to swell. This kind of power made him, the spell caster, feel extremely frightened. Being able to learn this Dao method and master such incredible power, he suddenly felt very powerful!

"Do you think you've won?" replied to Feng Xiao, it was Huan Yin's voice without the slightest emotional fluctuation. And at the same time as this voice appeared, a scorching high temperature also suddenly rose and appeared around Huan Yin.

Glancing lightly at the four eleventh hall monks on the opposite side whose hearts had already swelled to the edge due to the manipulation of the so-called "True Source Power", Huan suddenly turned into three-colored flames due to the high temperature around him.

"The art of illusion is merely arrogant, and he dares to claim the true source power. Today, I will let you see what the true source power is!" The words fell, and the flames around Huan Yin became even more crazy, and at the same time, a terrifying source power aura suddenly rose on his body.

In this breath, there are two meanings. One is called "devouring", while the other is called "domineering". Devouring represents the source power of fire, while domineering represents the source power of fire.

Since ancient times, the so-called true source power has not been formed in the air. If you want to achieve the true source power, there is no shortcut, you must first understand the appearance and essence of the source force, and at the same time obtain the source power and the self-source force, so that you can be integrated and sublimated.

And only such a true source power can actually exist, and it is a power that is truly recognized by heaven and earth. This kind of power, infinitely powerful, full of heritage and a sense of heaviness, is by no means comparable to the so-called true source power of water simulated on the Eight Desolate Water Source Gun.

The moment the flame true source power appeared on Huan Yin's body, the faces of the people in the Eleventh Hall opposite suddenly changed greatly. Since they were able to simulate the feeling of the true source force, they knew what the true source force was like.

At this moment, Huan Yin was burning with three-colored flames around him, and that solid feeling of power was by no means comparable to the vain so-called true source power on their water source guns.

In front of Huan Yin's flames, their water gun is like a fake that desperately wants to imitate, but will inevitably be debunked in the end. That difference in nature is like a mockery of their strongest Dao method.

However, at this moment, it is ready to be sent and has to be sent. So Feng Xiao could only be desperate, pointed at Huan Yin, and shouted: "Water can overcome fire in the five elements, and if you have true source power, I will destroy you too!"

The words fell, and the tip of the huge blue water source spear was aimed at Huan Yin, and it broke through the air with a strong momentum.

Huan Yin looked at the tip of the approaching gun, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, and said to himself: "Fake, always fake." Just like Rahu, even if he can control the heavenly realm for a while, he will one day return to his true position. ”

The water gun, which was irresistible in the eyes of other monks, was nothing more than a façade in Huan Yin's eyes. The inside of the water gun does not have any so-called true source power at all.

With a wave of his hand, the three-colored flames rushed towards the water gun, and the two true source power Dao methods, one true and one false, collided in the air, and suddenly burst out with an extremely strong roar.

However, only a slight contact between the two parties is a verdict. Huan Yin's domineering flames instantly evaporated the water gun layer by layer, making the water gun frantically disintegrate. And Huan Yin's flame itself is burning more and more fiercely, and it is extremely fierce.

Even Huan felt that his flame was like spirituality, and wanted to take the initiative to pounce on the water gun. It seems that the truth has a spirit, and when he sees something that is fake himself, he hates to destroy it completely.

The confrontation between fire and water lasted less than five breaths. After five breaths, Huan Yin's opposite side was already a sea of three-color fire, and there was no so-called water source gun. Only the occasional terrible scream was heard, indicating that the monk who had forged the truth was being scorched by the flames and was dying.

In this way, I don't know how long it has passed, but in short, it is a long time. It grew to the point where Huan Yin's ups and downs re-settled, and to the point that Huan Yin's hatred for Feng Xiao disappeared with the flames and ashes.

Finally, the flames subsided, and the four elders of the eleventh hall were long gone. Huan Yin sighed lightly, looked at the sky, and said silently: "Master, Uncle Ye, Gao Shan, Xianyue, Xiaotian, your revenge, I finally avenged you!"