Jiang Shaoyang's eyes turned silvery white, and his pupils radiated two rays of light, two clear and dazzling rays.
With a slight movement of this light, all his formation patterns were directly strengthened by ten times the power, and the formation patterns became coherent, presenting a Tai Chi pattern.
This is the fifth-order formation, Taiji formation, Yin and Yang two instruments, black and white killing, God and evil retreat!
How strong is this formation? After Ye Chen became the fifth-order array mage, it took half a year before it was successfully arranged.
At this moment, Ye Chen trembled a little, he did not expect that a disciple under his school, who was usually so low-key, was only sixteen years old, was so powerful!
He has opened his eyes!
Countless array masters, things that can't be done in a lifetime, he has done it!
Luo Xingchen held his breath and was stunned. He knew that with this blow, Jiang Shaoyang could already face the Spirit Seal Realm!
evildoer! Super evildoer!
The corners of Han Qinghua's mouth twitched, and he, who had been with Jiang Shaoyang day and night, almost didn't lie on the ground, he was also frightened!
Not to mention the rest of Meng Tao and others, who rubbed their eyes and couldn't believe it.
What makes people feel even more terrifying is yet to come.
The phantom of Jiang Shaoyang's bloodline appeared in the next moment.
His bloodline is a round of tomorrow, the golden light is dazzling, like the scorching sun in the sky, the supreme coercion, covering all directions, covering the earth!
Zhu Qiang felt a kind of trembling from the soul, this kind of bloodline level, they could not judge it, it is not the sky-level bloodline, it should be much more advanced than the sky-level bloodline!
At this moment, the sword and scabbard behind Luo Tian shook violently, almost out of control.
It seemed that there was the sound of Dragon Yin, Luo Tian's face was solemn, and there was a vain voice beside his ears, crying in a low voice: "Who are you..."
"Dragon? Trembling?"
Luo Tian's four totems all rose up, he clenched his fists, his head swelled, and tried his best to resist this coercion.
As soon as the four-fold spiritual seal appeared, everyone was shocked.
"I rely on... Another hidden evildoer..."
Han Qinghua has a black line, and feels that he is really beaten to perfection.
As for Meng Tao and others, they have already become idiots, and they seem to have lost half of them.
Jian Jinghong looked at Jiang Shaoyang in horror, and quickly searched for the surname Jiang in her mind.
Immediately, her heart condensed, her fingers flicked, her eyes lit up, and she murmured: "Jiang... which clan is it?"
Jian Jinghong lost her mind, she thought of a terrifying human race that had been spread in the spirit world.
No matter how enchanting Jian Jinghong was, facing Jiang Shaoyang, she was also stunned.
Immediately, accompanied by the flickering of the golden wheel and the scorching sun, Jiang Shaoyang perfectly inlaid the Taiji figure on the monument of the Evil God, and the monument of the Evil God began to tremble violently. This movement was even more shocking than what Jian Jinghong had just caused. .
The entire secret realm was shaking, shaking more violently, almost, it was about to collapse!
Jiang Shaoyang's shadow is embedded on the god stele, this group of brilliance, branding the soul of the sword, covering half of it!
The final result was that the two imprints appeared on the Evil God Stele at the same time and could not be erased, and Jiang Shaoyang's imprint seemed to be stronger than Jian Jinghong's light.
However, after a long time, the movement of the god monument finally ceased. It still could not be pulled out. Jiang Shaoyang also failed.
But what if it fails
No one dared to look down upon Jiang Shaoyang. Everything he just showed was enough to prove one thing, the Blue Wind Continent couldn't keep him, even if it was placed in the Central Abyss Continent back then, this kind of qualification must have been amazing.
It turned out that the water in the Blue Wind Continent was so deep, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and now there is another evildoer who can catch dragons with bare hands!
Meng Tao, sitting on the ground at the moment, was as sluggish as a three-year-old doll, and his eyes seemed to become smaller.
Luo Xingchen held his breath, ran over, pressed Jiang Shaoyang's shoulders, fighting spirit surged, and said: "Boy, I really want to fight you!"
"Haha... Idol, we are not suitable for fighting today!"
Jiang Shaoyang's eyes were clear and he smiled honestly.
Luo Xingchen curled his lips and finally put down his hands helplessly. It was indeed untimely to learn from each other at this time.
Han Qinghua was still immersed in the stimulating scene just now, stunned, and muttered to himself: "Doesn't this mean that the talent of the younger brother is better than, better than the swordsman! My mother... kill me... "
Everyone looked at Jian Jinghong one after another, wondering what her mood would be.
Jian Jinghong's eyes were calm and her face was calm, she quickly returned to normal, and her Taoist heart was unshakeable.
Jiang Shaoyang said earnestly: "Seniors, brothers, don't misunderstand, I feel that the true background of Jian Shaoxia has not been released, and we use different methods, and we can't judge who is strong and who is weak.
Besides, if you want to become a strong person, your talent is not the only one. I feel that Young Master Jian's Taoism is better than me! I think it's better! "
His modest attitude and clear eyes have made everyone feel good.
With such an enchanting aptitude, but without arrogance or rashness, it is really intolerable for him to fail to become a talent.
"Ah... everybody, the problem is still unsolved, this god monument-who else can shake it?"
Han Qinghua, stay sensible and reminded that everyone has only now returned to normal, frowning one by one and sighing softly, feeling that the plan seems to be exhausted.
At this moment, Luo Tian was still in shock, and was thinking about the source of the sound just now. He wanted to know if anyone besides him could hear it.
His Dragon Yin Sword became calm again after Jiang Shaoyang condensed his blood.
A group of people looked extremely embarrassed. Meng Tao curled his lips and sighed: "Oh... It's a pity that this can't be done. I really suspect that the requirements for this Evil God Monument are too high! Who can shake it?"
Jiang Shaoyang looked at Luo Xingchen with a grin: "Hey... Idol, you can also show off, everyone seems to ignore you, your talent is also very strong!"
Luo Xingchen touched his nose and revealed a wry smile: "Okay, then I will show my ugliness too, no wonder, haha..."
Then, his whole person became very serious.
His footsteps slowly moved away, moving slightly, steady, and walking towards the monument to the Evil God Zhenzhen.
His eyes are full of deep and firm conviction.
His murderous intent came out, expressionless, and silently said: "Evil race, drive you away? I don't want to do this... Humph... No matter how difficult it is, I want to try!"
With firm conviction, Luo Xingchen walked to a place two feet away from the monument to Zhenxie God.
He raised his head and quietly looked at the monument to the Evil God Zhenzhen, as if he had seen the portrait of Senior Jian Cangfeng again.
"Senior... Human Race is in great danger, who are you keeping such a treasure for whom?"
Luo Xingchen didn't need to draw his sword, he was motionless with his bare hands.
In his eyes, there seemed to be a vast abyss hidden in the vast expanse of the ocean.
There is heaven and earth in his heart, heaven and earth in his heart, no matter how big the world is, it is no bigger than his heart!
The heart is higher than the sky, Luo Xingchen is the same, and the will to the sky, Luo Xingchen is the same!
"Today, the younger generation is not talented. In any case, even if I fall here, I have to try!"
Luo Xingchen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. In his mind, scenes were reflected in his mind—
War Clan Lin, his enemy!
Evil race, his enemy!
Great Zhou Tian Divine Body, his chance!
Thousands of times, nine deaths, he crawled out of the tomb, he has the power of a group of simple villagers, his body enveloped the ancestral spirit that everyone in the world wants!
What is he afraid of? He is not afraid of anything!
In this life, if he can't realize his wishes, disregard the world, and complete his Tao, he will die!
"Dao, my way, the destruction of demons, the revival of all things!
My way, reverse reincarnation, change fate against the sky! "
boom!
Luo Xingchen's aura was released, the peak of the agile realm, he broke through again!
"Crack!" On the sixth floor of the Great Zhou Tian Divine Body, he had to bear the pain of body tearing thousands of times, and he gritted his teeth and insisted, in exchange for it!
The three golden bones in the body are thorough, and the golden brilliance is like the power of heaven and earth, covering his body completely!
There is no blood on his body.
But his coercion was able to oppress everyone's nerves, and when the divine body opened, everyone was shocked.
He is him, Luo Xingchen, who has died time and time again. He never knew how to write the word confession!
"I want revenge, I want to complete my Tao, in this life, can see my mother again? My uncle, my uncle Nanshan, my relatives in Luoshen Mansion..."
"I know that my talent is not strong enough. I can't match Jian Jinghong's cultivation speed. I don't have the terrifying bloodline of Jiang Shaoyang!"
"But my will, the gods and demons will not be shaken! In this life, where is the sky? God has no eyes, taking away my family members one by one, I want to step through it! I don't believe in heaven!"
"I used the devil's corpse to strangle the ancient heroic souls. I was condemned by God's condemnation, and my headache was splitting!"
"But I don't believe in God, I gritted my teeth, I broke the curse!"
"Yin Liufeng told me that my mother and them are not dead, but they have stepped into reincarnation... Where is the reincarnation?"
"Senior Motian told me that the stronger the stronger, the more selfish and ruthless. I don’t believe it. My master Fenghenxi gave me a hand when I was helpless. Although he didn’t stay with me for too long, he treated me. I always remember the insidious teaching!"
"Master asked me to find him in the Northern Territory. Where is the Northern Territory? How big is the spiritual world and when will I find him?"
"Qin Yang, my beloved eldest brother, he knows me, takes care of me and gives me everything that I will never pay off in my entire life. He said that he would meet again because he is so big in the spiritual world. When will I see him? "
"Does this martial arts really have a margin
Blood, divine body, artistic conception, spiritual seal, formation, who is the kingly way? Is it possible to accomplish everything by talent
I do not believe! "
"Crack!" Luo Xingchen's eyes, staring at the Evil God Stele, had become crimson, and two groups of flames were burning in his eyes!
His will, through the sky, penetrates everything, even if he is dead, the soul is still there, even if the soul is scattered, the will is immortal!
"what-"
Luo Xingchen roared, gathered strength in an instant, compressed and closed, and shouted violently: "Folding explosion, Wanjun kill!"
"Boom!"
He burst out with a fist and banged on the monument to the Evil God of Earthquake. The monument to the Evil God of Earthquake fluctuated slightly, and there was no response from the two imprints!
"Sneez!" Luo Xingchen drew his sword, releasing the soul-splitting sword intent, a huge sword intent of about ten feet, and slashed it up!
"Om..." The Evil Zhentian monument shook, very violently, but the two marks still did not disappear.
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth and was not reconciled. In his mind, Jian Cangfeng's words were replied: "These four stone tablets were discovered at the beginning, and I have understood the three ways. You, use it with caution and beware of sharp blades. Hurt..."
"A sharp blade hurts the body? Sword intent can't be used? I don't believe it! A sword is in a desolate state—"
"boom!"
Luo Xingchen's sword light phantom, instilled by his mind, instantly soared by several tens of meters, and a huge sword surged down from the sky, vertically inserted on the monument to the evil god of Zhen Zhen!
"Kakka!"
The ancient formation map surrounds the god monument, and cracks appear in it!
"Puff..." Luo Xingchen spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were seriously injured. This was a backlash after using the Heavenly Desolate Sword Intent.
"Not enough? One sword to fill the sea—"
Luo Xingchen's eyes completely turned blood red, he had forgotten everything, he just didn't admit defeat, what he wanted to do, he had to die!
"Swish swish swish..." The sword light fell on the earth like a vast ocean, piercing all living beings, corroding all the flowers and plants, cracking the big earthquake, tearing up the ancient array map, breaking the array map, and breaking the two marks!
The monument to the Evil God Zhen, turned into a glow, flew into Luo Xingchen's body in an instant.
"Puff—" Luo Xingchen's bones trembled, blood spattered again, fell on his back, his head tilted, and he was unconscious.
The Evil Earthquake Monument has disappeared, and everyone did not see what had just happened, because just after Luo Xingchen cut two ancient sword intents one after another, most of the people present except Jian Jinghong covered his eyes and half-kneeled on the ground. The rest had fainted a long time ago.
After a long time, all the light dissipated, Jian Jinghong's veil was torn apart, her peerless face was revealed, and there was a drop of blood hanging on the corner of her mouth.
She strode towards Luo Xingchen, knelt down, stroking Luo Xingchen's forehead, her body was a little swayed.
It's not that Luo Xingchen has the strength to hurt her, it's just that the sword intent just now made her feel the pressure from the soul!
She stared at Luo Xingchen blankly, her eyes soft and filled with emotion.
"It turns out that the inheritance that ancestors couldn't solve was acquired by you, no wonder..."
Jian Jinghong couldn't comment on Luo Xingchen at this moment. She could only feel that, if possible in the future, the distance Luo Xingchen could walk might be farther than her!
Without hesitation, she lifted Luo Xingchen's body and began to gather soft power. Two groups of soft light penetrated into Luo Xingchen's meridians, doing her best to slowly heal him...