Lord Futian

"Not good!" The hundred-year-old son felt that this sentient being's thought power, under the attack of Li Qingniu's divine consciousness, there is a sign that it is about to fall apart. How can this work? If this sentient being's thought power retreats, then he will be in this game. No doubt you will lose!

"Blood Sacrifice! Condensation!" The hundred-year-old son "wow", spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood mist flew directly to the place where the spirit of consciousness was in mid-air, which made Li Qingniu a little unprepared. The mind power of the sentient beings that had some signs of falling apart in the second form of Jiuqu Qingtian unexpectedly reunited together again.

But at this time, the face of the hundred-year-old son under the clouds and mist was as pale as a piece of white paper. The hundred-year-old son once again spent his energy and blood. He didn't believe that Li Qingniu could still be so powerful. Power? It can also suppress the power of his own divine consciousness attack!

The red divine consciousness attack power recondensed into a group, and now it became more and more bright red, like the blood that just came out of the flesh, with a strong **** air, and a very powerful The pressure, this pressure caused the Jiuqu Qingtian in Li Qingniu's eyebrows to temporarily lose its effect.

Can't go on like this! He might really be overwhelmed by this terrifying sentimental power, Li Qingniu thought, this hundred-year-old son is more troublesome than he thought. The spirit of consciousness in this eyebrow may not be enough to lose half of it, because Li Qingniu is very clear. , If there is a slight loss of own strength inside.

Then his own path of practice in the future will probably be scrapped, and judging from the offensive of this hundred-year-old son, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave the ring alive. In this match, either he will die or he will die. Li Qingniu feels When it came to great pressure, the fetus of Taoism hidden in his body seemed to feel the powerful threat in Li Qingniu's eyebrows.

A strange energy permeated in. Li Qingniu only felt that there was a shining light flashing in the blood of the fetus engraved with the Taoist pattern in his body. This light can only be seen when Li Qingniu looks inside. This is the second time Li Qingniu has seen the fetus with this pattern. Without his own urging, it started to run on its own.

The power of the miraculous laws of heaven and earth penetrated into Li Qingniu’s mind. At this moment, the sea of ​​divine consciousness in Li Qingniu’s eyebrows became unusually clear. He seemed to see raindrops floating in the sky. The strands of rain slide down the sky, and each drop of rain has its different trajectory of heaven and earth, but they all end up in the same place by different routes.

Li Qingniu's Jiuqu Qingtian had disappeared at this time, and the sound of the beating drums turned into a strange sound of raindrops. The sea of ​​divine consciousness in the entire eyebrows began to rain, which was crackling. The sound of the rain was really caught off guard, and the hundred-year-old son didn't react at all. For a moment, he felt as if he was on the vast world outside, welcoming a piece of rain.

But when he came back to his senses, he realized that the thought power of all sentient beings that he had worked so hard to condense was completely washed away at this moment. The blood-red mist over the sea of ​​divine consciousness slowly faded away from him. The bright red has become the most primitive misty state.

This was really unpredictable, and the hundred-year-old son was washed away by the silent raindrops before he could react! Let alone a hundred-year-old son, even Li Qingniu didn’t expect that the fetus of this tattoo was so powerful. It just spread the power of a strange law of heaven and earth, and gave all his helpless and terrifying sentient beings’ thoughts. Washed up!

This is just like a powerful scrubber, which directly washes away the attachments! That mysterious and mysterious feeling still stayed in Li Qingniu's mind. Li Qingniu seemed to have a bright light, and suddenly realized that he had actually comprehended the tenth formula of the nine songs of Qingtian-moisturizing things silently. !

It should be said that Li Qingniu, with the help of the fetus of the pattern, without even noticing it, created the tenth formula of nine songs of Qingtian, nine is the most number! And the appearance of this tenth form seemed to have broken some rules of heaven and earth. The weather that was originally clear and clear sky suddenly became dense with clouds.

The rumbling thunder resounded across the sky, and everyone in the auditorium was a little surprised. The sudden change of weather made them feel that something was wrong, but they couldn’t tell what was wrong. The ticking rain began to fall. , Turned into a downpour, but this kind of rain is very easy to avoid for the monks.

The rain can't wet their clothes at all, but the two people on the ring seemed to have no intention of avoiding the heavy rain. The rain fell on them, and their clothes instantly All were soaked, and at this time, as a result of their internal struggle, outsiders could not guess half of it. However, General Blue always felt that the weather was suddenly raining. It was not such a simple matter. It must be hidden inside. Some tricks are in it, it is very likely that one of these two people caused it.

General Blue could feel that the rain appeared very strange, and even there was a certain will of heaven and earth hidden in it, which was very terrifying, no matter which of them caused it, this person was the same. Infinitely close to the existence of the realm of Yukong.

The sea of ​​divine consciousness in Li Qingniu's eyebrows, at this time, the hundred-year-old son was just struggling to support him. The moment the sentient beings’ thoughts dissipated, he knew that he had lost, and he had lost terribly. May I know that Li Qingniu at this time has fallen into a very special state of enlightenment.

In this state, the sea of ​​his divine consciousness is almost inexhaustible. Compared with him, his divine consciousness attack is just like a drop among the thousands of raindrops. It is impossible to make any waves at all. The year-old son has a feeling of despair.

Is the power of pyrotechnics after years of cultivating less than that of Li Qingniu? The hundred-year-old son smiled miserably, but his eyes turned gloomy. He still had a chance. This Li Qingniu was caught in a certain opportunity of enlightenment. He wanted to break Li Qingniu's strange rules of enlightenment. He wanted Li Qingniu. Die in it!

With a single brush, the hundred-year-old son recovered the power of his divine consciousness attack. The spirit of divine consciousness that originally exuded a radiant light became much dim visible with the naked eye. It can be seen that the hundred-year-old son’s divine consciousness this time The method of attack not only caused heavy losses, but also the cost behind it was very painful for him.

This wound of spiritual consciousness is not so easy to repair. If it is not done well, it will cause very serious consequences for oneself, and the subsequent road of spiritual practice will directly dim. This is for the young man like a hundred-year-old to become famous and rely on his own strength. Talent, a person who has reached the pinnacle of this young generation one step at a time, will never endure the pain of falling from the cloud.

He was going to make the final blow. Taking advantage of Li Qingniu's understanding, the defense of the whole body is relatively weak. The hundred-year-old son brushed it, and directly attacked Li Qingniu with his hand. The powerful and terrifying power was all around Li Qingniu. When the explosion exploded, all the rain around here turned into mist in the blow of the hundred-year-old son.

The steaming mist lost the figure of the hundred-year-old son, but it did not confuse Li Qingniu's eyes. His spiritual consciousness was transformed into countless raindrops around here, and he could clearly see the hundred-year-old son's every move. Li Qingniu was lighthearted. The light one slid past and directly avoided the attack of the hundred-year-old son.

General Lan's eyes were stagnant, and his eyes widened. The surprised expression in his eyes made no secret. Only those who have reached the realm of controlling the sky can see Li Qingniu's lightness just now. Easily escaped the blow of the hundred-year-old son, which contained the most authentic power of the law of heaven and earth.

"This Li Qingniu... how could this Li Qingniu!" The referee's eyes were also incredulous.

The hundred-year-old son didn’t see it, but Li Qingniu was able to dodge his own blow so naturally and smoothly, he couldn’t imagine the strange figure just now, but he didn’t give up the offense, but directly brushed it. , Coming towards Li Qingniu's attack, this is the hundred-year-old son using his strongest blow, he can no longer fail!

The expected victory did not appear. Li Qingniu brushed it, and he left the surrounding space and appeared behind the hundred-year-old son. This was too fast, and the hundred-year-old son didn't respond at all. At that time, even Li Qingniu himself was surprised at his speed.

He directly, all the rain in this world is like his own incarnation, as long as he wants to go, a single thought can be achieved! Li Qingniu discovered that he actually borrowed raindrops as a carrier to achieve a space teleport! This is the power that only monks in the realm of control can display!

And Li Qingniu is the realm of concentration that is so easy to display, although the power of this raindrop is borrowed, but this mysterious and mysterious feeling is deeply imprinted in Li Qingniu's mind, at this time Li Qingniu borrowed the power of this pouring rain, like a ghost on this ring, and directly turned the hundred-year-old son around.

The hundred-year-old son couldn't even touch the corners of Li Qingniu's clothes. Instead, he suffered from Li Qingniu's attacks one after another. At this time, he was very embarrassed and knelt down on one knee, looking at Li Qingniu's figure and didn't know when. , Appeared behind him.