Luo Xingchen had already tried his best, he was using his mind to try to summon these five amethysts.
These amethysts felt the ancient coercion of the Great Zhou Tian Divine Body, which came from the heavens and the earth, the blazing light.
They really want to flock to Luo Xingchen.
However, halfway through, they suddenly stopped and began to retreat to the starting point.
Luo Xingchen shouted violently: "Ah!"
He is squeezing his potential!
Such an important thing is rare! Of course he has to work hard!
Great Annihilation, Ice and Fire Sealing the Sky Formation, Five Sacred Demon Formations!
Various powers surround his body.
This also allowed Wu Yuanzhang and others to re-recognize Luo Xingchen's background!
These amethysts struggled a few times, and came again!
However, halfway through, they quickly turned back, no matter how hard Luo Xingchen tried, they stopped moving forward.
Luo Xingchen's eyes were splitting, he was about to fail again!
His body, under the bombardment of these energies, couldn't hold it anymore!
"Crack!"
Luo Xingchen was dizzy, his vertical sword stuck in the ground, unable to lift his head.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Shaoyang's eyes were calm, and there was a sharp look.
"It is said that my blood is very strong, I have never seen it before, let me try it!"
"Yeah—"
A round of scorching sun, like three-legged golden crow, thunder and lightning, burning with fiery luster!
This bloodline burns in his body. The Fenyang scorched the earth.
The surrounding area was tens of feet, hundreds of feet away, everyone was hiding from a distance, not daring to approach!
"Broken the virtual soul-"
Jiang Shaoyang's eyes, like two bright lights, shuttle away! Shine on these five amethysts.
They shook violently and rushed to Jiang Shaoyang quickly.
However, when two of them came in, they fell into the palm of Jiang Shaoyang's hand, and the remaining three remained unmoved.
Jiang Shaoyang once again used the Eight Diagrams Taiji Diagram and the five-fold spiritual seal, which was of no avail!
Seeing this situation, Yue Wushuang gave a soft cry, and moved the purple air everywhere in his body, the ancestral air of the emperor!
Immediately these three amethysts also flew in.
Yue Wushuang stretched out his hand and held them.
At this moment, the roar of the distant thunder suddenly stopped, everything was calm, and there was no more sound.
Luo Xingchen held his chest, his face pale.
He could only look at Yue Wushuang and Jiang Shaoyang very enviously.
It seems that he can't do it! He is not enough!
At the same time, Luo Xingchen couldn't help but sigh.
Jiang Shaoyang could only control two bloodlines near the god level.
And Yue Wushuang's human ancestral spirit, which embodies the power of the beliefs of the people, can easily move three of them.
The human emperor's ancestors are really magical.
Yue Wushuang saved a plane, he was a great meritorious person, and how long would it take him to possess so many ancestral spirits
He is even worse than his fiancée!
Luo Xingchen's heart was a bit disappointed and melancholy.
However, at this moment, the enemy is now, not the time for cranky thinking!
At this time, he had already swallowed nearly 50 billion high-grade spirit crystals, and it was enough to control these nine-pole puppets!
Luo Xingchen summoned the thirty-six puppets in the space ring. They stood solemnly, motionless, listening to the call.
Luo Xingchen had the final say, and directly piled up one billion high-grade spirit crystals beside each puppet!
These one billion high-grade spirit crystals are enough to create a king-level power!
Before the change, it must be extremely painful.
But now, without time to think about it, Luo Xingchen didn't hesitate, and immediately chanted the spell, driving these puppets to start to absorb energy.
The most terrifying spiritual energy rushed out of the high-grade spirit crystals, rushed into their chests, and spread to the whole body.
Brilliance gleamed all over them!
At this moment, they lightly stomped their feet, and they could directly split a piece of ground thousands of meters long, with infinite power!
"Now, start to line up!"
Luo Xingchen recalled the motto taught to him by the two powerful people in the Zhetian Temple, and said silently: "Six Ding and Liujia, water and fire will not invade, you six, march into the extremely hot place in the south!"
"You six, go to the land of the green woods in the east!"
"You wait for six people, go to the land of red gold in the west!"
"You wait for six people, go to the cold water land in the north!"
"You wait for twelve, go to the sky array, the city of silver! Central area!"
Luo Xingchen sent thoughts into the mastermind of these nine-pole puppets. They received the order and immediately prepared to set off.
Luo Xingchen controlled his mind, his eyes were cold, and he said in a condensed voice: "Remember, your enemy is called, demon—"
boom-
Thirty-six puppets swept in all directions, rushing across the mountains and the sea, and marching completely!
Each of their puppets has absorbed one billion high-grade spirit crystals, and the accumulated power is full, enough for them to sweep the wasteland!
In an instant, these nine-pole puppets took the initiative to perform their tasks. They are just puppets, not afraid of life and death, and have no distracting thoughts in their hearts.
Watching these Nine Extremes puppets suddenly go away, Jian Jinghong and the others took a deep breath, solemnly, waiting for dispatch.
"Haha, the lord, what should we do?"
Yu Wentao licked his tongue, rubbed his hands, fighting vigorously.
He had just obtained the Obscuring Palm and the Crystal Divine Body, and Zhengzhou had nowhere to display it.
At this moment, in front of Jian Jinghong, of course he had to prove himself.
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "You follow me to a place!"
Immediately, he stepped on the golden ring of the sky, set an example, and rose into the air, the pace coming and going without a trace, extremely fast.
Wu Yuanzhang and his party followed Luo Xingchen to the place close to the barren land, where there was A Mo and Nan Jingtian and his party. Luo Xingchen was extremely worried about the safety of these people.
At the same time, that Dongyu—
Near the edge of the wild, this is a barren land.
At this time, it has been more than three years since Luo Xingchen joined the Sea Sword Sect as an honorary elder.
time flies.
Now, this land was also invaded by a group of Sword Demon Race.
The sword demon clan began to fight fiercely. Under their swords, Zhu Qiang couldn't survive three moves, and Lingyuan realm would also die suddenly.
There are a total of six three-level forces in this place, there are two celestial realms, and more than ten earth-primary realms, but they don't work.
The corpses are all over the field, howling all over...
Sea Sword Sect, as a sect that has just advanced to the second-level power, the Sword Demon Race has not yet come over, but the magic cloud is shrouded in the sky, and the crisis is already in sight.
At this moment, Sea Jianzong—
A Mo had no waves on his face, sitting cross-legged, behind him, a round of totems was emerging.
The appearance of this totem is illusory, non-spirit, non-weapons, non-plant, and non-attribute.
This totem, like a rock, does not move even if it is beaten by wind and rain.
When this totem appeared, a natural vision, dozens of miles, thunderclouds appeared.
There was a voice in the darkness, with a hint of wonder, unable to calm down.
"Oh... Terran is another hard-hearted guy. You and the one million years ago are like, but not like..."
The voice disappeared, the thundercloud disappeared, the vision disappeared, and the totem of A Mo became clearer and clearer.
Zhu Qiang, Mei Aoying, Nan Jingtian, many elders, and suzerain levels, are all staring at A Mo, this rock-firm young man has been hailed as their hope of rising.
Speaking of which, A Mo is no longer a teenager.
He is nineteen years old this year, and Luo Xingchen, at his age, has already set off a turbulent wave in the Daofeng Continent.
A Mo had a great achievement a year ago and was praised by others.
This young man is very strong, and he is not afraid of tigers when he is born with a calf.
It was a purge war. The first-tier forces in the Eastern Region had to reshuffle their cards, and the weak sects would be eliminated directly.
Only the strong can divide the resources of the weak and continue to move forward.
The rules of that battle were extremely similar to the ruling battle between the Heavenly Sword Continent and the Holy Spirit Continent.
A Mo is alone, the sword picks the four heroes.
At that time, he restrained the powerhouses in the late Lingtu realm with the cultivation base of the late Lingdong realm. His swordsmanship was superb, and he had reached the level of the unity of the heart and the sword.
He comprehended a sword intent, the name is wild sword intent.
That was the ultimate move he realized after he returned home halfway through the pure land of his hometown.
At that time, a wave of beasts broke out in the savage land where he was located. Thousands of tribes were attacked by spirit beasts of the first, second and third level.
After listening to Amo, he was alone, killed and went back, carrying a king weapon!
He is just a cultivation base in the late stage of the Lingdong Realm, but he can easily control the king's weapon, and the sword will not leave his hand!
In that battle, he slaughtered the souls of millions of spirit beasts with one sword and one man. Among them, dozens of fourth-level spirit beasts were all obliterated by him!
He saved thousands of tribes, hundreds of millions of people!
Manmin believed in him as a god, built statues, temples, and prayed for him!
A Mo possessed the ancestral spirit of a human, and coupled with his comprehension of the Great Wilderness, he had an epiphany with this move, the wild sword intent!
One sword of wildness, let all things return to peace! Let the enemy be wiped out!
In the purge battle, A Mo used these skills to show his power. He defeated all the Lingdong Realms, and the Lingdong Realms were in his hands, and he had no power to fight back.
He has defeated countless Spiritual Realms. In the early and middle stages of the Spiritual Realm, he can be defeated by a single sword. In the later stages of the Spiritual Realm, three hundred moves are the winner.
In that battle, Amo killed the enemy with fear, and the six king-level forces dominated by the Purge War all remembered this shining and brilliant name.
His name is Zhendongyu, and he resounds through the sky!
His name is Amo, a simple name, with a few corners, the stars shine!
It took A Mo for another half a year, and he was already able to advance to the Lingtu Realm.
However, he has delayed until now!
He is seeking his own way!
He realized that his way should be as solid as a rock, without limits, just to become stronger, stronger, and without limits!
At this moment, when A Mo was promoted to the Lingtu Realm, his qi sea was shrouded in a cloud of brilliance. He had accumulated so much heaven and earth aura, which had been suppressed by him, and now he released it instantly!
"boom-"
Amo directly advances to the middle and late stages of the Lingtu realm!
Break the third order!
He succeeded in retreating, and everyone's hearts trembled wildly and dumbfounded!
He opened his eyes, like two lights, soaring for ninety thousand li!
Dapeng spreads its wings and should rise strongly and fly high all the way!
A Mo looked at Nan Jingtian, smiled slightly, calmly.
At this moment, Nan Jingtian's cultivation is much deeper than his.
Nan Jingtian was in the early stage of the Spirit Seal Realm.
A Mo shouted, "Old man Nan, take my sword!"
A Mo drew out his sword, a real treasure, stepping like flying, fast like lightning!
"Sneer!" Nan Jingtian blew his beard and stared as he drew his sword from the boundless sky. As a result, his sword was thrown out of his hand and was picked by A Mo on the ground.
Nan Jingtian was defeated, and in front of A Mo, he couldn't even hold his sword!
Afterwards, A Mo looked at Mei Aoying and yelled softly: "Sect Master, take my strongest move, Wild Sword Intent!"
A Mo swept it out with a sword, and it formed a phantom, with mountains and rivers and houses, shades of green trees, birds and flowers, this is the appearance of his hometown.
In the end, these phantoms shattered and turned into drastic forces, and A Mo gathered all his strength and slashed towards Mei Aoying in the Half-Abyss Realm!
Mei Aoying's heart trembled, and she hurriedly went all out!
Afterwards, they each retreated a hundred feet and made a tie!
This is just the power that A Mo wielded with psychic treasures.
What if it is a real treasure
Where is the king
That's unimaginable!
Zhang Yan and others were also extremely shocked!
In time, Amo, be the supreme!