Although this may expose part of the perfect foundation, Chen Qingyuan must take this risk if he wants to fight across a large realm.
Ten thousand steps back, it's really going to be exposed. It's just the foundation of the two holy golden elixirs, so as not to let some old guys put down their bodies and take action.
This situation is indeed rare, but some people have done it in ancient times.
Maybe some people in the world have condensed two golden elixirs, but they do not meet the perfect quality of Chen Qingyuan.
There was a spider web-like Taoist line on Wan Ling's face, which was dense and very strange.
In addition to the face, there are also all over the body.
His eyes began to change and became an inverted triangle.
Chen Qingyuan looked at him, and his soul seemed to be involved by some unknown force, and he almost lost his mind.
"Pupil?"
This kind of Taoism is extremely rare, and Chen Qingyuan can learn it because of his good background. In the ordinary territory, some monks will never meet people who practice pupils in their lives.
"Now!"
Wan Ling's hands were put together and the seal was quickly sealed.
"So, so, so..."
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of incarnations appeared on both sides of Wanl, which were exactly the same as their body, no different.
Then, a white fog came.
The body of Wan zero is displaced, and the specific location is unknown.
"This is the magic of the Holy Son. The Holy Son is real!"
The disciples of the Star Tower are very clear about the many cards.
"The last time the Son was so serious, it was more than 30 years ago when he fought with the Son of Shanglingguan."
In everyone's opinion, Chen Qingyuan is already very capable of forcing Shengzi to use all his strength, and it is not shameful to lose.
"The difference between the cultivation of the two is too big, otherwise it is difficult to say victory or defeat."
Many people watching the war shook their heads secretly, as if they had seen the end of the war.
In the battlefield, Chen Qingyuan's eyes swept over hundreds of incarnations, running the superior pupil of Daoyi Academy, and could not tell which one was the real body in a short time.
"Then...kill them all!"
It's hard to tell, so it's all solved.
Chen Qingyuan's eyes became very sharp, and a gossip seal appeared in the palms of his hands, with a faint flash of thunder.
"Dong!"
The seven-striped copper coins shook in the void, and hundreds of thousands of avatars took action at the same time. The strong pressure fell on Chen Qingyuan, making his body tremble slightly.
However, this does not affect Chen Qingyuan's judgment ability at all.
Hundreds of incarnations took action at the same time and came from all directions, in order to suppress Chen Qingyuan with thunder.
Chen Qingyuan slapped his hand on the top of his head, which made everyone incompeable.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, and the wind was strong.
A dark cloud covered the battlefield, and the thunder shone, which was extremely horrible.
"Leifa!"
Everyone was frightened and shocked.
Looking at this battle, it's not an ordinary Leifa.
"The edict!"
Chen Qingyuan roared and thundered, destroying all the magic channels around him.
Clala--
Rumble--
Such a terrible Taoist power made the surrounding audience suffocated and stunned.
"Can Yuan Ying's early cultivation control such thunder?"
Let's not talk about how Chen Qingyuan understood it, but how can his spiritual power of cultivation promote this Taoism?
Unreasonable!
No matter what everyone thinks, they can't figure it out.
Wan Ling's offensive was cracked by Chen Qingyuan in this way, and he was very surprised.
Soon, Wan Ling suppressed a trace of throbbing in his heart and took action again.
"Buzz..."
Wan Ling's eyes stared at Chen Qingyuan and forcibly took Chen Qingyuan to a strange space of consciousness.
The upper pupil surgery made Chen Qingyuan have to deal with it head-on.
At this moment, countless dark shadows appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan's eyes, as if they had climbed out of the underworld, looking ferocious and strange.
Wan Ling's body and its incarnations hid in the thick black fog, waiting for the opportunity, intending to find Chen Qingyuan's flaws and suppress them with one blow.
"Roar--"
The speed of the shadow is very fast, and it has great strength in this consciousness space.
Countless shadows crawled towards Chen Qingyuan, and more than a dozen hands grabbed his ankle, as if to pull him down and slowly devour him.
This is a special boundary of soul consciousness, a space of consciousness shaped by Wanling. If you want to crack it, either the power of your own soul is not weak than ten thousand, or you can break through all laws and fight out.
In the eyes of the outside monks, Wan Ling and Chen Qingyuan suddenly had nothing left, and time seemed to be still.
"What are they doing?"
Many people don't understand and frown.
"We can't watch the battle in the consciousness space."
Some people have seen the top pupils of ten thousand and told the situation.
"The void they are in has been distorted and deformed."
The power of millions of laws is fighting, cutting the space and making the battlefield extremely strange.
The boundary of the battlefield has formed an extremely powerful law storm, and outsiders should not intervene, otherwise they will be attacked by both methods at the same time.
In the fantasy of consciousness, Chen Qingyuan can still control the thunder method.
With a wave of his sleeves, hundreds of thunders were wrapped around his body, smashing the shadows that were about to climb on his body. Then, Chen Qingyuan's left hand pinched a new seal.
The black lines of crossing appeared on the fingertips, which were still spinning.
"Break it!"
Chen Qingyuan turned his palm into the palm of his left hand and took pictures of countless dark shadows in front of him.
In an stun, a huge palm print appeared.
Taishang Qingyi Palm!
One of the top magicalities of the Daoyi School Palace, and the first vein can be ranked in the top three.
"Boom!"
Qing Yi's palm shattered the hundred-mile space ahead and directly erased most of the shadows.
Wan Ling was affected by a trace, and more than ten incarnations were destroyed unbearably.
"Sheng--"
Then, Wan Ling started the strange pupil operation, and the space of consciousness seemed to be reversed, making the aura in Chen Qingyuan's body disordered.
There was a muffled sound in the body, and the aura was disordered, which made it difficult for Chen Qingyuan's Taoism to perform.
Wan Ling seized this opportunity and immediately used a powerful card.
He pointed to Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows and the art of military solution.
This skill can affect the enemy's judgment and make him have an illusion in a short time. If the practitioner's heart and foundation are poor, he may be self-decision directly.
Because of the power of the pupil skill, Chen Qingyuan couldn't have time to defend and ate this finger.
Buzz!
Chen Qingyuan opened his eyes wide and his limbs trembled slightly.
At this point, Wan Ling believes that the end of this war is doomed. Since his entry into the world, even demons of the same level can hardly resist such an offensive.
Even if Chen Qingyuan can break free from the shackles of the pupil law, he will definitely be injured and have no ability to fight.
Just as I was thinking about it, the law of consciousness space changed greatly.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
There was a bursting sound in many corners of the space, which shocked Wan Ling's body and felt uneasy.