This kind of power is the energy required to arrange the formation, but with this energy, it does not mean that you can arrange the formation.

Even in this land of hundred tribes, the formation is a distant legend.

This spiritual pool is the formation, but this has been passed down since ancient times, and now in the land of the hundred tribes, there are only people who can unlock it, but there is no one who arranges the formation.

Long Xia followed the example of the Patriarch of Optimus and shot his power onto the formation.

After a flash of light, the platform began to slowly open.

A huge spiritual pool was revealed.

It is ten times larger than the spirit pool of the Qingtian tribe.

Looking at the glittering golden light of the Spirit Pool, Long Xia's eyes were filled with joy.

The old man, looking at the spirit pool, and then at Long Xia, had a helpless look.

When the people in the distance saw this, they began to make a huge commotion.

Some people were agitating, and tens of thousands of people, densely packed, poured towards the spiritual pool.

Long Xia's expression turned cold, and he suddenly turned around, staring at the people from the Sun Shooting Department who came over.

"If you dare to go one more step, you will die!"

"Don't be afraid of him! he has been seriously injured, this is with the help of the spirit pool to heal his wounds, if he succeeds, then our department is really finished. ”

"That's right! Stop him! This spirit pool is the lifeblood of our department, and it must not be used by him, otherwise if this person's strength increases, we will have no way to live. ”

The agitation of some short-sighted people still worked, and a large number of clansmen, unhindered by Long Xia's words, still rushed over.

The old man, looking at the clansmen rushing over, moved his mouth, trying to stop it, but he still didn't say anything after all.

After all, this spirit pool was found by him with Long Xia, and if Long Xia left in the future, then he would become a sinner of the tribe.

So after a little hesitation, there was no exit to stop it.

Seeing that everyone who had already reached fifty meters away, Long Xia's spiritual white mist began to be extracted in large quantities, and the spiritual concussion technique suddenly took shape.

In the eyes of the old man, the tens of thousands of people who came over seemed to have been frozen by time, and suddenly, their faces showed a look of pain, and then a large number of them fell.

The scale of tens of thousands of people fell to the ground with a bang.

Only tens of thousands of people were spared.

Long Xia did not mobilize such a huge spiritual white mist, this is a reservation, and he does not want to completely wipe out this tribe.

It can be a deterrent.

But even if this is the kind of thought, but most of these people are people with only sporadic combat power, and in the face of the attack of the spiritual secret arts, they have almost no resistance at all.

And so half of the people died.

It was as if the eyes of the devil were sweeping, and the old man's expression was a kind of shock, with incredulity.

Then came great pain.

This is his clan, with his relatives, children, etc., but in the blink of an eye, he died in front of him.

His body trembled wildly, and he turned around to look at Long Xia, as if he was facing the god of death, with a look of fear and anger.

At the same time, the farthest tribesmen, like frightened rabbits, ran wildly into the distance.

He was still shouting about demons and the like.

At this moment, the Spiritual True Form Disk began to run wildly, and tens of thousands of invisible souls were attracted to it.

The section of the wall at the back began to take shape rapidly.

It's too fast.

A quarter of an hour later, all the souls were absorbed, and the wall behind the Divine Court had already manifested half.

This speed of increasing the spirit is already terrifying.

But after all, this is by killing, not the right way.

Long Xia actually didn't want to do this, but he had to kill him, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to deter everyone.

Turning around and looking at the old man, he said in a cold voice: "If you had stopped it before, then this situation would not have happened, so these people also died indirectly in your hands." ”

This was done by Long Xia on purpose, and after all, he couldn't make this person feel better.

Originally, because of the difference in his thoughts, he did not stop it in time, otherwise, it is estimated that with this person's high morality, it will still have an effect.

After listening to Long Xia's words, the old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Unconsciousness.

This is the result of guilt, anger, and all kinds of emotions.

Long Xia didn't bother to care about him, and walked directly into the spirit pool.

After entering, I was surprised.

The spiritual pool of this sun-shooting part is more than ten times the area of the sky, and the depth is even more amazing, a full foot deep.

If you add it up like this, it's at least dozens of times the size of the Optimus Division.

Long Xia sat directly cross-legged and began to run the exercises.

With the crazy operation of the true shape disk in the dantian, the water of the spirit pool began to rotate wildly, and it also began to fall.

Originally, Long Xia's cultivation had reached the late stage of congenitalism, and if ordinary people were speaking, they would not be far from consummation.

However, Long Xia's feeling of absorbing the aura was that his cultivation was surging, but it seemed that he was still a long way from consummation.

There is no such thing as a sense of innate perfection.

The internal force is surging in large quantities, and the golden markings on the body begin to outline mysterious lines around the body, but they are getting smaller and smaller, but the golden light is even more dazzling.

At the same time, the quality of internal forces began to improve.

The rich green color is beginning to change to cyan.

Long Xia's understanding, even in the realm of Tianwu, the internal force of ordinary martial artists is milky white, with a trace of green.

This is already a genius, like Lu Tianqi, who is inherently green, which is absolutely rare.

As for the quality of the internal forces, and to what extent they can ultimately be reached, there is no specific description.

However, from the words, purple may not be the ultimate purity, and there may be changes.

But that's just a legend.

It is estimated that in human society, it is definitely more than a rarity.

This was a crazy creation, and Long Xia's cultivation was directly advanced towards innate perfection, just because his internal force was too pure, resulting in even such a huge amount of energy, which did not make his cultivation reach the state of perfection.

In the entire Sun-Shooting Tribe, there is hardly a single person left.

It took half an hour, but such a huge spiritual pool had completely dried up.

Revealing Long Xia's body inside.

At the same time, in the process of absorbing the aura, the huge energy pushed, and his injuries were miraculously healed.

Even if it's a battle, it doesn't have much of an impact.

Long Xia, whose momentum was soaring, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword-like divine light shot out directly.

The momentum has nearly doubled compared to before, and the combat power has been enhanced again.

The internal force surged out, like a huge sphere, several zhang in size, with cyan stripes, densely covered in this milky white sphere.