The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

On the Devouring Lake, the storm is getting bigger and bigger. For a moment, the lake is noisy, like pouring rain.

At the same time, a horrible, scalp-like scent of the whole body fluttered into the sky as the lake fluttered.

All the emperor youths present were blushing and trembling.

This kind of power is the suppression of the power of the origin. It doesn't mean that you cultivate yourself and your strength, but it can resist.

This spirit of evil spirits has caused the deepest shock to the soul of each warrior.

It didn't take long for the fainting storm to start, and the surface of Devour Lake began to drop at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Black stones are exposed on the lake, from near to far, leading directly to the other side of the lake.

"Who comes first !?"

Yue Linglong smiled, her eyes glanced across the audience, and she saw all the emperor geniuses, all pale, and laughed.

Although she practiced the magic Taoist method, her breath was also shocking, but she was better than the ancients when she was stiff with a full body.

After all, this magical power just gave him a sense of oppression, but did not have an impact on her spirit.

"what!?"

When Ling Yan glanced over and fell on Chu Yan, Yue Linglong's face was startled and she uttered a soft voice.

I saw Chu Yan's face pale, his hands standing upright, the five colors of different lights twinkling in his eyes, looking at the lake shore in the distance, with a clear look of calmness.

"This Chu Yan is getting more and more interesting!" Yue Linglong brightened her eyes, revealing two tiger teeth, and she looked very cute.

"I come!"

Xiao Wenliang stepped out, with an imposing look like a rainbow. Only his lower legs were trembling, but his face was arrogant.

Now that Yue Linglong spoke, how could Xiao Wenliang miss this opportunity to show her face?

Moreover, the only way to the other side of the lake is to pass it sooner or later, and it is better to pass it in front of Yue Linglong.

In a word, the genius eyes of the audience all fell on Xiao Wenliang.

However, Xiao Wenliang's eyes, looking at the exquisite moon, squeezed out a smile of sunshine, only to find that the other side ignored him at all, instead, the corners of his eyes swept to Chu Yan who was standing behind him.

"Damn Chu Yan!"

Burning in anger, Xiao Wenliang's whole body burst into anger. Under negative anger, his body flew and rushed towards the stone pillars on the lake.

Huh!

When I stepped on the stone pillar, my body suddenly sank, and my whole body was instantly strung into nothingness by the magical spirit around me.

Xiao Wenliang's face changed drastically, and he did not dare to provoke Qi, but just leaned carefully and jumped forward along the stone pillar.

"Can't use anger!"

Everyone's face was stunned, his consciousness swept Xiao Wenliang, and his heart sank suddenly.

"My second!"

Another genius rushed out, stepped on the stone pillar, and headed towards the center of the far lake.

Next, one after another, the young men began to scramble and set foot on the stone pillars, carefully moving towards the other side of the lake.

Soon, besides Chu Yan, Yue Linglong, Wu Mufeng, and Mo Qiandao, there was no one else by the lake.

"Let me do it!"

Seeing that Mo Qianbian and Wu Mufeng were not moving, Chu Yan stepped out and jumped onto the lake.

However, just when Yue Linglong wanted to follow Chu Yan and swept towards the stone pillar, Wu Mufeng and Mo Qianbian seemed to have negotiated, and they flew together very closely, following Chu Yan behind.

"What do these two guys want to do?" Yue Ling stunned, her eyebrows twisted slightly, her eyes blinked, and she fell on Chu Yan in front.

Suddenly, the small face was cold, and the eyes flashed.

Huh!

Leaping forward, Yue Linglong stepped on the stone pillar for the last time, but always kept a distance close to the Wumu Peak in front, and her eyes were staring at the two.

Sure enough, when he rushed out of the hundred stone pillars and approached the center of the lake, Mo Qianyan stared at the back of Chu Yan in front of him, with a smirk on his face.

"Chu Yan, die!"

With a roar, Mo Qiandao raised his hand and patted it towards Chu Yan's back.

With this palm, the incident was sudden, and Mo Qiandao deliberately narrowed Chu Yan's distance before shooting.

At this point, the two were only a few dozen steps apart. Such a close distance, combined with the cultivation of the Mo Qiandao Emperor's Realm, was almost enough to kill any quasi-Emperor martial artist.

boom....!

The blood palm is like a tide, the emperor is like a thunder, and the palm is unhappy, but the power is long-established, terrifying!

"Mighty Dragon!"

Almost at the moment when Mo Qiandao shot, Chu Yan turned abruptly, his right fist exploded, and Long Ying fist burst out.

boom!

The fist palms intersect, and the sound of thunder is like a thunderous wave. The air waves that exploded instantly set off the lake like a shock wave, rushing out.

A move in the past, evenly matched, no victory or defeat.

"Huh !? This kid, really has two kids!"

Mo Qiandao's eyes flickered differently. Looking at Chu Yan, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that his inevitable move would fail.

You know, he shot it!

A Emperor of Wudi Realm, sneak attack and repair to a warrior who has lost a realm, has not yet succeeded.

At this time, Mo Qiandao finally believed that when he was on his way, the elders in his clan told his words.

"Killing Chu Yan is about killing, and if you have the chance, you have to take a shot. But you must also take your own safety seriously. There are too many geniuses whose saints have fallen into Chu Yan's hands. You can't have any more trouble! "

At that time, when hearing such words, Mo Qianbian didn't care. After all, there were no eight hundred and one thousand quasi-empire soldiers who died in his hands every year.

However, after hearing about Chu Yan's record, do not believe it or not, Mo Qiandao still raised his vigilance and naturally prepared for the second hand.

"Brother Mufeng, get ready to shoot!"

With a quick drink, behind Mo Qiandao, a group of black light **** suddenly exploded, and Wu Hun appeared immediately.

"Huh !? Hitomi is a Wuhun !?"

With a glance, Chu Yan's complexion suddenly changed.

I saw a huge eyeball above Mo Qiandao's head, breaking through the void and emerging out of the air.

This eyeball is dark and full in size, a dozen feet in size, and there are layers of void ripples around the body, like a ghost image, giving a sense of unreality.

Above the head, ten black soul stars, glittering hair!

Ten Stars of the Underworld Mutated Wuhun, Eye of Hell!

This martial spirit does not have the ability to attack directly, and its training and promotion effect on martial artists is relatively poor.

But it has a martial spirit characteristic that makes all martial arts jealous, which is ... increase the power of the gods!

The most terrible place is that this kind of pupil-type martial arts soul can multiply the spiritual power of the warrior ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, and among the pupil-type martial arts soul, the eye of **** can be said to be the most advanced existence.

Even as a similar Situ Yang's martial spirit, the blue sky and white martial spirit are inferior to this eye of hell.

Because, in combination with the magic path, the Eye of Hell, as long as the essence of the warrior's blood is merged, the power of consciousness can suddenly increase tenfold!

What is this concept! ?

If the Eye of Hell explodes its peak attack power, it will be enough to make the warriors of the same ranks know the sea, instantly collapse, and become a living dead without spirits!

"Devil's Eye!"

With a quick drink, Mo Qiandian sneered with his face full of anger, infuriating Wu Wu body behind him.

Wu Hun, the huge eye of hell, the whole eyeball, burst into a dazzling red light, staring straight at Chu Yan.

Hum ....!

A ball as thick as a pillar, almost condensed into a substantial impact of consciousness, burst out.