Chapter 1,353? One hundred spiritual patterns

"Ancestor, they are all monks of the Jueqing Sect, so please don't let me go leniently!"

Seeing that the Xuanrui spirit beast that was sweeping all directions just now was eliminated by his uncle in the blink of an eye, Jiang Zhengming felt as if he had found a backer.

If Luo Wanqiu had not injured them just now, they, the monks of the Holy Beast Sect, would not have been swallowed mostly by the black dragon.

Now that the Xuanrui Spirit Beast was gone, these people naturally turned their targets to Luo Wanqiu.

Jiang Zhengming lowered his head deeply, not daring to raise it even a little bit, and kept his spiritual thoughts firmly within his body, not daring to look in front of him easily.

He had only heard of the great uncle in front of him.

Even this time, it was only by relying on what I heard that I was sure that the gray aura that appeared was the ancestor of their Holy Beast Sect.

"I just asked for help from the sect. I didn't expect that it would alert the ancestor to come."

When Jiang Zhengming thought about the unique power in his hands, his expectations became even greater.

"If I can win the favor of my ancestor, I will definitely have great honor in the Holy Beast Sect in the future."

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhengming also quickly told the story about Ten Thousand Beast Crystal and Lin Ye.

After listening to this quietly, the monk in gray clothes turned around and looked at Luo Wanqiu and the others.

"The monks of the Jueqing Sect are somewhat interesting.

?His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every monk.

After saying that, the monk in gray clothes in the air walked down step by step, followed by Jiang Zhengming and other monks from the Holy Beast Sect, who also hurriedly followed.

"What is that?"

Even the black dragon couldn't see under that layer of gray. In the dark, he even felt the pressure of his former master from him.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to make the black dragon tremble involuntarily.

"Did the Ten Thousand Beast Crystals be wasted by this dragon? It's really a pity."

The monk in gray clothes walked down slowly, as if strolling in a courtyard, as if he was the master of this world.

The pressure in Luo Wanqiu's heart was getting bigger and bigger. When the other party came over, he immediately shot towards the gray barrier behind him.

Luo Wanqiu was obviously using all his strength to do it, using magic weapons, magical powers, and Taoist spirit patterns. However, even so, he did not open any gaps behind him.

Next to them, the black dragon and Si Jing'er were already trembling with fear.

Seeing this situation, Luo Wanqiu immediately took them and flew to the side to put some distance between him and the gray-clothed monk.

Seeing that they were running away from each other, the gray-clothed monk didn't show the slightest sign.

In this space, where can they escape to? This kind of hasty escape can only be the blind struggle of the prey.

After Luo Wanqiu and the others fled away, the monk in gray slowly raised his hand and pointed forward gently.

"Certainly!"

As soon as the word fell, Luo Wanqiu's flying figure stopped in the air like a stone.

Even the black dragon next to her was tightly bound by the darkness surrounding her.

After such a casual move, the gray-clothed monk walked towards them step by step.

Luo Wanqiu and the others were still in the air. Except for their thoughts, the rest of their body energy and even their spiritual thoughts were firmly nailed to their bodies, unable to move even half a minute.

Since becoming a monk, Luo Wanqiu has never encountered such a thing.

Even the sect master back then was not so terrifying.

The approach of the monks of the Holy Beast Sect was like the sound of a death knell, constantly reminding them of the arrival of death.

This invisible fear is like a nightmare, shrouding their hearts.

But at this time, a ray of sunshine flew in front of them, allowing them to find a way to rely on in their fear.

"clang!"

The rapidly rotating Donghuang Cauldron made a loud noise when it arrived.

The sound of Hong Hong spread, and Luo Wanqiu and the others even waited for a slight improvement in their condition.

The Donghuang Cauldron made a circle in the air, hit the black dragon, and dragged them away from there.

Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed monk's eyes fell straight on the Donghuang Cauldron.

"It is rumored that there are three rare treasures on Donghuang Continent, and this Donghuang Cauldron must be one of them. I would be disrespectful to reject this thing belonging to Fairy Peach."

?The gray-clothed monk said that and disappeared from the place like a wisp of smoke.

Among the blurry gray figures, a dry palm slowly stretched out, and when it fell again, it was already grasping the edge of the Donghuang Cauldron.

At that moment, Lin Ye, who was in the Donghuang Cauldron, seemed to feel that the entire space was putting pressure on him. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to exclude him, tightly confining the Donghuang in the air.

tripod.

"Li Bao is a bit incomplete, it is indeed the Peach Fairy's."

The monk in gray clothes confirmed his guess as soon as he took possession of it.

Then he gently lifted it up, and the black dragon and Luo Wanqiu beside them were casually thrown aside.

At this time, Jiang Zhengming and others also followed. Seeing Luo Wanqiu and others falling, they immediately stepped forward to stop them.

At this moment, the black dragon was like a stone. It had no resistance at all and could only let Jiang Zhengming and others capture him.

"Master, master, if you don't come out, I will be captured by them!"

At this moment, the black dragon placed all his hopes on Lin Ye. Ever since he came out of Fuguang Island, he had always believed in Lin Ye's strength.

He believed that Lin Ye was capable of solving even this inexplicable thing in front of him.

?In the earnest expectation of the black dragon, Lin Ye finally walked out of the East Emperor Cauldron as he wished.

The power within the Donghuang Cauldron greatly improves the refining of spiritual patterns. If Lin Ye stays for one more minute, his strength will increase.

If possible, he would like to stay in it for a little longer, but the current situation no longer allows him to do so.

As soon as the East Emperor Cauldron fell into the hands of the gray-clothed monk, Lin Ye felt that the other party's true energy was heading straight towards him.

Facing this kind of power, Lin Ye immediately flew out of the Donghuang Cauldron.

The surging true energy reverberated within the body, and Lin Ye's breath was also the best and fullest.

All the previous injuries on his body and even the remnants of the artistic conception in his body have disappeared.

In the short period of time in the Donghuang Cauldron, not only the Taoist spirit patterns in his body, but also this body have been nourished to the extreme.

Even Lin Ye's cultivation at this moment has grown from the initial stage of infant transformation to the late stage of infant transformation.

?Now he has nearly a hundred spirit patterns in his body, so he doesn’t have to worry about the problem of empty cultivation and unstable foundation.

If he had enough time, he could even find a good place to retreat for a period of time to try to reach the realm of refining the void.

The improvement brought about by the Donghuang Cauldron is not a big deal for Lin Ye. His current strength is not even doubled compared to before.
Chapter completed!