Infinite true path

The four people in the Eleventh Hall, headed by Feng Xiao, went all out after the spell began, not daring to hold back at all.

So soon, the four people all had the same mist of water rising up from their bodies. But this time, the water mist around the four people quickly became thicker than before, and even appeared to be blue, and the aura of the water source power contained in it was also stronger than before.

It was obvious that the three people before had taken action against Zhang Tao and Chief Jiufeng, even if they used the "Liuhe Water Source Spear", they still had reservations. So this time, the power of the "Bahuang Water Source Spear" they used with all their strength may be a bit unimaginable.

Finally, a large area of ​​water mist was completely formed, and the color was no longer transparent, but completely blue. Even the water mist is so dense that it no longer looks like fog, but like a stream of water. As a result, the blue around the four people was completely connected, blended together perfectly, and became one whole piece.

Feng Xiao was at the front and glanced at Huan Yin fiercely again, then he pointed his finger to the sky and shouted lowly. As a result, the large swath of blue began to gather in the sky above the heads of the four people, and gradually developed into the shape of a spear.

This time, the spear was naturally no longer transparent, but instead had an azure color throughout. Its length and thickness are more than five times larger than before, and it directly highlights the aura of self-origination when it is formed!

Zhang Tao and Jiufeng Clan Chief stood aside, their expressions already changed. At this moment, the water gun has not yet taken shape, but it already has the power close to the "Liuhe Water Source Gun" just now. If it takes shape, how terrifying will it be?

The blue is still gathering, and the spear is still gathering. Starting from the initial gun body, it develops all the way to the final gun tip.

However, the tip of the spear at this moment is different from before. There is a barb formed every two feet on the tip of the spear. The total number of barbs on the entire tip of the spear is probably no less than several hundred!

So many barbs give people a frightening feeling. The cold light reflected from the barbs highlights the bone-chilling chill of this water gun that is bound to kill people.

However, the changes that occurred on the water gun at this moment were not just at the tip of the gun. On the gun body, there are countless complex inscriptions, which actually reveal the aura of the ancient times. Although this aura is very light, it is enough to increase the power of the entire water gun to another level.

The Bahuang Water Source Spear has the word "Huang" in it, but its name is not for nothing, but because this method really comes from ancient times!

Huan Yin looked at the almost formed water gun, with a hint of interest in his eyes. Although this kind of Taoism is not worthy of being called "absolutely powerful", when viewed in hell, it is still considered top-notch. The most important thing is that because it was passed down from ancient times, the power contained in it is mysterious, and today's monks may not be able to fully understand it.

Finally, the pure blue water gun was fully formed high in the sky, exuding a strong aura of self-sourced power. With its revealed power, its power is probably no less than ten times that of the previous "Liuhe Water Source Spear"!

However, at this moment, Feng Xiao did not stop casting spells. His spiritual power continued to be released, but the way it operated suddenly changed at a critical moment, and he let out a low drink again.

In this way, we can see that there are layers of halos starting to appear outside the huge water gun. The halo has eight layers in total and is divided into eight colors. It is a well-deserved "Eight Wilds".

However, the halo was not satisfied after it was formed. It began to develop from a transparent state to a solid state, and eventually formed eight apertures of different colors.

The moment the aperture appeared, an aura appeared that made Zhang Tao and Chief Jiufeng tremble. They have all heard of this kind of aura, but they have never had it, nor do they expect to have it.

That is the breath of true source of power!

The true source power is a source power that is almost invisible to the world. Only the powerful can understand it. Therefore, this source of power almost only exists in rumors, but almost never becomes reality. And there are naturally very few monks who can see this ethereal source of power.

Neither Zhang Tao nor Chief Jiufeng expected that the four people facing them would be able to display such incredible power. They couldn't help but start to feel faintly worried for Huan Yin. After all, no matter how strong Huan Yin was, he didn't know if he could still be their opponent in the face of this kind of transcendent power.

"Condensation!" Feng Xiao pointed at the eight apertures above his head, and those apertures shrank towards the body of the water gun. In the blink of an eye, eight halos of different colors were engraved on the gun, which not only increased its power, but the key was that the aura of the true source of water also truly took hold at this moment.

"Huan Yin, no matter how strong you are, but in the face of this kind of true source power that only exists in legends, I don't know how sure you are of defeating it!" The Taoist method was fully formed, and Feng Xiao actually began to feel something in his heart at this moment. confidence.

The Bahuang Water Source Spear was the most powerful weapon among the four of them, and they had almost never used it. Even if it has been used before, it has never been pushed with such full force. Therefore, when the aura of the true source of water appeared at this moment, Feng Xiao's heart began to expand. This kind of power made him, the spell caster, extremely frightened. Being able to learn this kind of Taoism and master such incredible power, he suddenly felt very powerful!

"Do you think you won?" Huan Yin's voice without any emotion was the one who answered Feng Xiao. At the same time as this sound appeared, a scorching high temperature suddenly rose up and appeared around Huan Yin.

Glancing again at the four monks from the Eleventh Hall opposite who had their hearts swollen to the limit due to the manipulation of the so-called "True Source Power", Huan Yin suddenly turned into three-color flames due to the high temperature around his body.

"How dare you claim to be the true source of power even though you are just using the art of illusion. Today, I will let you see what the true source of power is!" After the words fell, the flames around Huan Yin became even crazier, and at the same time, there was a terrifying aura of source of power. Suddenly rose up on his body.

There are two thoughts in this breath. One is called "Swallowing", and the other is called "Domineering". Devouring represents the origin power of fire, while Domination represents the self-origin power of fire.

Since ancient times, the so-called true source power has not been created in an empty space. If you want to achieve true source power, there is no shortcut. You must first clearly understand the appearance and essence of source power, and obtain the phase source power and self-source power at the same time before they can be merged and sublimated.

And only this kind of true source power actually exists, and is the power that is truly recognized by heaven and earth. This kind of power is infinitely powerful, full of heritage and heaviness. It is definitely not comparable to the so-called true source power of water simulated on the Bahuang Water Source Gun.

The moment the true source of fire appeared on Huan Yin's body, the expressions of everyone in the Eleventh Hall opposite suddenly changed. Since they can simulate the feeling of true source power, they know what the real true source power looks like.

At this moment, Huan Yin's whole body was burning with three-color flames, and that solid feeling of strength was by no means comparable to the superficial so-called true source power on their water source guns.

In front of Huan Yin's flames, their water gun was like a fake that tried its best to imitate, but was inevitably exposed in the end. That essential difference is like a mockery of their most powerful ways.

However, at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. So Feng Xiao could do nothing but point his finger at Huan Yin and shouted: "Among the five elements, water can defeat fire. If you have true power, I will destroy you too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tip of the huge blue water source gun was pointed at Huan Yin, and it shot through the air with an extremely powerful momentum.

Huan Yin looked at the tip of the approaching spear with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said to himself: "Fake things are always fake. Just like Luo Hu, even though he can control the heaven for a while, one day he will return to what truly belongs to him. Go up to the position.”

The water gun, which was irresistible in the eyes of other monks, was just superficial in Huan Yin's eyes. There is no so-called true source power inside the water gun.

With a wave of his hand, the three-color flames rushed towards the water gun. The two true sources of power, one real and one false, collided in the air, and an extremely strong roar suddenly burst out.

However, there was only a slight contact between the two parties, and the decision was made. Huan Yin's domineering flame instantly evaporated the water gun layer by layer, causing the water gun to crazily disintegrate. Huan Yin's flame itself was burning more and more fiercely, extremely fierce.

Huan Yin even felt that his flames were spiritual and wanted to take the initiative to pounce on the water gun. It seems that the true way has a spirit. When it sees something counterfeiting itself, it wants to completely destroy it.

The confrontation between fire and water lasted less than five breaths in total. Five breaths later, the opposite side of Huan Yin was already a sea of ​​three-color fire, and there was no more so-called water source gun. Only the occasional shrill screams meant that the monk who forged the true way was being burned by the fire and would soon die.

Just like that, I don’t know how long it took, but it was a long time. Long enough for Huan Yin's ups and downs of mind to settle down again, long enough for Huan Yin's hatred for Feng Xiao to disappear with the flames and ashes.

Finally, the flames subsided, and the four elders of the Eleventh Hall had long disappeared. Huan Yin sighed softly, looked at the sky, and said silently: "Master, Uncle Ye, Gaoshan, Xianyue, Xiaotian, I have finally avenged you!"