Sublimation of mood

Deep in the wide area.

More than 90 Qingteng disciples were still immersed in the method taught by Chao Yan.

They used this as a bridge to provoke the transformation marks in the Guangyuan domain.

The void vibrated, and the mist rolled.

There are constantly mottled streamers swarming from everywhere, surrounding one after another silhouette.

The disciples of Qingteng are all extremely talented, and they are geniuses who stand out in the endless slaughter.

After just a period of exploration, more than 20 disciples have successively mastered the trick to mobilize the transformation marks.

this mobilization.

Different from the one in the Duanyin Temple, the giant beast fused with the transformation marks is more like an application of power, and its power is also extremely terrifying.

compared to these disciples.

Xiao Ye seemed to be lagging behind.

Although mottled streamers continued to gather around him, they quickly dispersed and could not form combat power at all.

Qingxiu and the others also stopped paying attention to Xiao Ye.

In a short period of time, it is not easy to master the tricks of mobilizing the transformation marks. In addition to talent, it also involves various aspects.

They believed that more than two dozen disciples had made a breakthrough, which should be enough to cope with the situation.

Xiao Ye doesn't know anything about the outside world, and he is still immersed in the magic marks.

His sight was bright.

A man who looked like a scholar stretched out his body in his sight, rumbled across the river of time, and roared in Xiao Ye's ear.

The recovery of the traces left by the giant at the ninth order is still extremely oppressive.

However, Xiao Ye has gradually adapted.

He is watching carefully, promoting his own Fa to resonate with it, and trying to gain insight into the mysteries.

Time is passing like quicksand.

A feeling indescribable in words slowly poured into Xiao Ye's heart.

Xiao Ye pushed his own Primordial Law and turned it into a sharp sword to break the fog barrier, trying to grasp this feeling.

After countless attempts and countless failures, Xiao Ye sighed, and then stopped clinging to it.

he thinks.

This perception may not be in line with his own law.

So, Xiao Ye jumped away and reflected from the perspective of a bystander.

"The reason why the Primordial Giants can surpass the ninth order is because when they are weak, they have walked out of their own invincible path. If they continue to elevate and extend this path, they will be able to achieve the ultimate fruit."

Finally, Xiao Ye was touched, "Just like the extreme tactics I created in the past, in order to get rid of the shackles and rebuild all levels."

In an instant.

Xiao Ye's heart was shaking, and his whole body shone with light, which attracted the attention of other Qingteng disciples.

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye seems to have some kind of change."

Qingxiu stared at Xiao Ye and muttered to herself.

This kind of change has nothing to do with cultivation, it is more like a sublimation of the state of mind.

"Junior brothers, prepare to fight!"

At this moment, a stern shout came from Chao Yan's mouth.

boom!

The silence in the field was suddenly broken.

In the perception of the Qingteng disciples, a terrifying momentum came from afar, and the bursting chaotic light shredded the clouds.

Look up.

I saw more than 50 figures appear at the same time, and the strong aura was like a storm, and it suddenly enveloped the Qingteng disciples, and the killing intent filled the nine days.

"Fifty-three statues in the middle of the ninth order?"

"Are you dead because of the temple, is there no one?"

Chao Yan suddenly stood up, his eyes burst into ejaculation, and he instantly understood the realm of the attacker.

"Chao Yan!"

"What do you think this place is!"

"In this Guangyuan domain, you are not qualified to speak!"

A bald man shouted lowly.

More than 90 Qingteng disciples are all in the middle stage of the ninth order, and all of them are powerful.

But their palm fusion transformation method marks can completely look down.

This time, the initiative is to wash all the Qingteng disciples with blood!

"Do not talk nonsense!"

"Kill them!"

He shouted lowly for the old man whose first hair was dry and white.

Seeing Chao Yan's calm appearance, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

hum!

In an instant, the mottled streamer was turbulent and madly rolled back towards the old man, causing his body to skyrocket and directly transform into a giant beast with a body covering millions of miles.

The next moment, he drove the overwhelming power and rushed forward.

This is a kind of lore offensive, which can be invincible in the middle stage of the ninth order, and even the late ninth order can be suppressed!

Clang clang!

Suddenly, the symphony of Jin Ge resounded, and I saw that the giant beast was blocked and was actually blocked back.

"what?"

This scene made the expressions of more than 50 members of the Duan Yin Temple freeze.

I saw Chao Yan standing tall, streaks of mottled light rising like thousands of long swords.

"He, can actually mobilize the transformation marks of Guangyuanyu?"

Due to the life of the temple, his expression became solemn.

The transformation marks in the Guangyuan domain are the basis for them to remain invincible, and the confidence for them to dare to kill the Qingteng disciples.

And now, they recognize the seriousness of the situation.

Except Chao Yan.

Another twenty-four Qingteng disciples came out in a crowd, each of which could promote the transformation of the magic marks, their eyes were cold and fierce, and their fighting spirit was sky-high.

"I was really guessed by Jiang Lao, this Chao Yan is indeed a variable."

The more than fifty people who had broken the life of the temple all had vicious expressions on their faces.

They didn't hesitate, and they all moved the mottled streamers and turned into giant beasts and rushed up.

In an instant, the sky in Guangyuan Territory was turned upside down.

It seems that a group of late ninth-order powerhouses are fighting in a melee, and the terrifying waves hit billions of miles, and no one is pure land.

"Damn, I didn't expect that there are still many people in the Duanyin Temple."

"We still can't mobilize the transformation marks, and we can't go to war!"

The remaining Qingteng disciples all retreated one after another, their faces full of unwillingness.

even though.

On their side, there are twenty-five people who can mobilize the transformation marks, and can explode the strength far beyond the realm.

However, in terms of quantity, it is still at a disadvantage.

as they.

Rush up under normal conditions, it is no different from dying.

"Among the fifty-three Dianyin temples, the strongest is the old man named Jiang Centipede."

"His realm is comparable to Senior Brother Chao Yan, and it's very close to the late ninth rank."

Xiao Ye was also alarmed, and as the crowd retreated into the distance, he was silently watching the battle.

in this melee.

The most striking thing was undoubtedly Chao Yan, the giant beast transformed by Jiang Centipede.

Both are the highest.

One is mobilizing the transformation marks, and the other is merging the transformation marks with the body. It can be called Xeon vs Xeon. The battle is the most intense, and it can traverse the endless sky in one breath.

"So, as long as this old man is resolved, there is no need to worry about the life of other temples."

A cold glow appeared in Xiao Ye's eyes.

If the melee continued like this, even if Qingcheng could win, he would have to pay a heavy price, so he naturally couldn't stand by.

not to mention.

In this situation, no one pays attention to him at all, which is an excellent opportunity.

"kill!"

At a certain moment, Xiao Ye's body suddenly moved, like a ray of lightning rushing towards Chao Yan.

(End of this chapter)