“crash-bang!”
The huge whirlpool is raging wildly, and the terrifying water whirlpool contains extremely terrifying power, enough to easily Tear the Venerable Level Peak powerhouse to pieces!
“shua!”
Under this increasingly powerful suction, Qin Yichen’s feet are slightly trembled, staggered, and directly terrifying by that kind of The suction pulls away.
“Oops!”
At this moment, Qin Yichen quickly urged the Supreme Overlord Body, but even so, when falling into that huge vortex, the water The strong tearing force in the spin still left one after another on his body, a wound with deep bones visible.
“Damn it!”
Under this tearing force, Qin Yichen felt that his body was diving quickly. In order to resist the tearing force, he The Supreme Overlord’s body has been mobilized to the extreme, and his entire body is as dazzling as a small round of sun.
However, even so, the squeezing force of all directions still makes him extremely embarrassed.
Although Qin Yichen has recovered quickly, he was caught off guard from one after another wound, but on the surface of his body, he can still clearly see the blood infiltrating from it. Out, this is his physical body cannot bear the kind of terrifying oppressive force.
Now his physical body, even the ordinary Saint Level powerhouse is difficult to contend, but in this water spin, there are still signs that he cannot bear it. It can be seen that there are tears and tears in it. How terrifying is the power of oppression.
Furthermore, his body was spinning fast in the water spinning. Qin Yichen’s consciousness gradually began to sink with the appearance of dizziness.
……
At this time, outside the altar, the ancient aura swept the entire space.
At the left and right sides of the aperture, Jin Xianjin and Ling Lao each occupy one side, fighting with the awakened Saint Level war spirits.
In the Saint Level battle spirit between Heaven and Earth, there are at least three or 40 auras. However, they seem to be extremely fearful. The middle aperture is just like the ones who dare to break in, but few Several statues.
And Jin Xianjin and Ling Lao, dealing with these war souls, obviously have extremely rich experience. Every time they make a shot, they are with an incomparable offensive, or from a tricky angle, or with a tyrannical Posture, destroy those Saint Level battle spirits.
And every Saint Level battle spirit is bombarded and killed, there is a group of extremely business white lights emerging. These white lights melt very fast, but they are also taken by Jin Xianjin and Ling Lao. , Handed over to Jin Ran and Yunjun three daughters to absorb.
These white lights contain the Profound Truth of the breakthrough Saint Level. Absorbing these essences is undoubtedly a huge benefit for semi-saint powerhouses like Jin Ran.
This is why Mo Qi and Zhong Nian did not hesitate to arouse the dissatisfaction of the Jin Yan clan, and they wanted to bring the two in!
Although there are many Saint Level battle spirits, only one or two flies by each time. Ling veteran Saint Level Intermediate has played vividly and thoroughly, and there is no one that can pass through him. Line of defense.
Behind him, between Zhao Xuetu and the other Saint Level powerhouse, the three daughters of Yunjun constantly refining the white light left by the disappearance of Saint Level battle spirits.
However, this kind of battle that shook the world did not last long. As Ling Lao once again blasted a Saint Level battle soul, for a while, no one around him dared to approach.
“What’s the matter with these fighting spirits?”
After stopping, Ling Lao not only did not relax, but on the contrary, between his brows, there was a strong worry. Color emerges.
For both of them, this space is a blessed place to quickly manufacture Saint Level powerhouse!
Because of the existence of the altar, a mysterious power enveloped this area, limiting the use of these Saint Level battle spirits, and they could not stay away from this area.
However, at this time, Jun Yun and the others met Saint Level Battle Soul at a far distance. It can be seen that something has definitely happened in it.
Moreover, in the past, once the Saint Level battle spirits awakened, they would keep attacking. Every time they were exhausted from battle, they ended up hiding in the range of the altar, waiting for these The soul of the war fell asleep again before being able to leave.
However, at this time, these war spirits did not seem to be dying. One or two went forward to fight. If they were not affected by the altar, they were extremely rational and stayed far away.
“Be careful!”
Looking at the war spirits gathered together, for some reason, Ling Lao felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.
As the top powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Races Battle Domain, both Ling Lao and Jin Xiancain know that under the altar, a special thing is sealed, perhaps, this space where the battle spirit was born , All because of it.
It was also because of the existence of the altar that they dared to bring the outstanding people of their own clan to come here to get a chance, but in this situation, it is clear that there is something wrong with that thing!
“If there is a change, immediately return to the edge of the altar, these war spirits will definitely not dare to approach there!”
On the other side, Jin Xianjin’s complexion is also solemn, obviously too I noticed these things that were not right.
While they were vigilant, two powerful auras gradually spread, making the whole world tremble!
“Saint Level Intermediate?!”
“How is this possible?”
Feeling this aura, Ling Lao and Jin Xianjin’s faces are both Big change.
……
In the aperture, this small space is full of violent auras. The huge vortex has spread all over the huge pond, like a piece of land on the ground. Just like a huge mouth, madly swallowing the majestic True Origin continuously injected into it.
Compared with such violent turmoil, in the depths of the giant pond, the end of the whirlpool seemed unusually quiet.
There, the darkness surges, and those violent True Origins seem to have caused no change at all.
Somewhere in the dark, a silhouette floats quietly, surrounded by dark red blood scabs, and at this time, from the dark deep water, there is an extremely The energy of purest is constantly injected into the blood scab.
Under the infusion of this energy, I don’t know how long it lasted. Finally, at a certain moment, the silhouette wrapped in blood scabs finally trembled.
Immediately, the blood scab cracked and gradually fell off, revealing its silhouette.
“Where is this?”
This silhouette is exactly Qin Yichen. In the previous terrifying water spin, the almost collapsed flesh, plus the kind of terrifying His dizziness directly caused him to lose consciousness!
After the return of consciousness, his eyes opened immediately, but the place where the eyes entered was pitch black, and he found that there seemed to be a special force suppressing his Spiritual Power. Its Spiritual Power can’t be distributed at all!