"What?"

"It's impossible!"

When the blue star appeared behind Luoxiu's head, all the people around the platform were shocked.

Wei CHIZONG, who shot at Luoxiu on the stage, was even more outspoken. He never thought that such a scene would appear in front of his eyes.

"Thirty three Taoist stars and gods?"

"Are you kidding?"

This is the roar in the hearts of all people, including Wei CHIZONG. As we all know, this Taoist monk has only been in Renxing hall for 15 years.

How can someone cultivate the human star and God pattern to a full state after only 15 years?

Among all the people, only Luo Xiu's look was as usual. When he showed the star and divine patterns of 33 Taoism people, weichizong's attack was defeated.

Because he has only condensed the fourteen divine patterns of human stars. Compared with the 33 divine patterns of Luoxiu, the gap is too big.

"It's impossible!" Wei CHIZONG couldn't believe it. To be exact, he couldn't believe it at all.

You know, in order to condense the fourteen divine patterns, he has spent millions of years here. In the human star hall, some people have practiced for millions of years, and they have never cultivated the human star patterns to a perfect state.

But this guy, this guy has only done it in 15 years. This kind of thing is a huge blow to other friars, which will make people lose their faith

However, no matter whether he is willing to admit it or not, all these things happened in front of his eyes. In this world, it is unfair. Some people have strong talent and understanding, and others can't practice them for a long time. Others can easily practice and step into a higher realm in just a few years or more.

"It's almost equivalent to the Daofa of the grand ancestor King level."

Luo Xiu paced forward, 33 blue lines around his body, hanging a bright star behind his head, setting him off like a wandering God, supreme.

Hundreds of monks gathered near the battle platform. Seeing Luoxiu on the platform, they were all stunned. Many people couldn't come back to their senses.

It is said that it took more than a thousand years for the fastest person to cultivate the human star pattern.

This guy only used 15 years, which means that his talent is more terrible, and his understanding can be called the most evil?

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Wei CHIZONG's face is incomparably ugly. He thought that he could solve the problem easily, but he didn't expect to be such a terrible guy.

Although his cultivation is much higher than that of the other side, the star God pattern of the thirty-three Daoists is too strong. He is clearly a Taoist monk, but he can exert his strength with this.

However, he thought that the most powerful means, namely, the 14 Taoist Xingshen patterns, could not be used at all. Once used, they would only be suppressed by the other side's divine patterns, which had no effect.

"Divine pattern, condensation!"

Luo Xiu raised his hand, and a series of divine patterns condensed in his palms and fingers. In a flash, it became a magic sword with blue light. Although this sword is not a real magic weapon, it can still be compared with the top holy weapon.

"Spell it

At this point, there is no way to retreat, Yuchi Zong did not hesitate to break out of his most powerful strength, and at any cost to burn their own original strength.

The origin is the foundation of a monk. Once the source is lost, it will affect the future achievements.

For example, if a strong man who could have cultivated to the supreme realm had lost too much and failed to recover, then perhaps in the future, he would not be able to advance to a higher level.

The treasure of restoring the original source is extremely precious in the endless world. It is not what ordinary friars can get. It is more expensive and rare than any divine elixir and materials.

With Wei CHIZONG's decisive burning of the original strength, his cloak burst open, and at the same time, cracks appeared on the surface of his skin, which shows that his body is bearing the blessing of the majestic power.

At the same time, a more powerful momentum bloomed on Wei CHIZONG's body. His hands suddenly pinched the seal, and the elixir glowed. A magic weapon flew out of it, rolling up the wind all over the sky and forming a tornado, which ravaged the whole battle platform.

"Xuanlingbao!"

The whole battle platform was drowned by the fury of God. At the moment, Wei CHIZONG was really desperate. As long as he could kill this guy, he could get the liquid gold.

One of the most important reasons why liquid gold is called the most precious material for refining the supreme divine pill is that it can restore the original source of damage to the friars who have achieved no more than the supreme realm!

"Boom..."

On the battle platform, God power is rampant, and all kinds of terrible God powers are like the waves. The constant impact of God power towards Luoxiu is fierce, which makes him like a lonely boat in the fierce storm and rain, which will overturn at any time.However, Luoxiu was always very calm. He held the sword condensed by the divine pattern and cut off the impact of various divine powers.

At first, people from outside could still see the scene on the battle platform, but as the light of divine power became more and more bright, people could not see the situation clearly.

In the battle platform full of divine light, Wei CHIZONG sacrificed his magic weapons and rushed to kill him. His body was burning with his own original strength. If he wanted to fight for everything, he also wanted to fight Luoxiu here.

His speed is very fast, with the speed of burning the original source, even in the close range of moving, it is faster than the speed of thunder source.

However, the speed of Weiyi xuan'ao can't be easily ignored when it comes to the front stage.

Only Wei CHIZONG felt the most profound, because when the ripple touched his body, he felt that he was fast to the extreme speed, which was slowed down several times.

Although it was slowed down several times, it was still very fast, but it has not reached the level of exceeding the thunder source speed.

"Not good!"

Wei CHIZONG was shocked. He wanted to retreat at the first time. However, his action could not keep up with the reaction. The sharp edge of a blue magic sword came in an instant and was nailed to his brow.

Poof!

With a splash of blood, weichizong's eyebrows were pierced in an instant. The sword light condensed by 33 divine lines was extremely sharp, which was more powerful than the sword gang and axe light condensed by the sky opening method.

At the same time, the rampant God on the battlefield can gradually fade away and everything will return to peace.

When everyone's eyes converged on the battle platform again, Luoxiu had calmly put away Wei CHIZONG's storage ring, and immediately looked at the blue armor woman, Yalan, near the battle platform.

"You, come up and fight!"

This Yalan has made Luoxiu impatient, and Luoxiu is bound to get the "key" in the other party's hands.

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