Chapter 1277: Retreat to Chuanyun Pavilion

If possible, Lin Ye naturally wanted to control the power absorbed from Hu Yuanji by himself.

But now he is only in the state of infant transformation, and his life span is damaged, and he can't bear this power at all.

This is also why Lin Ye came straight to Xia Fanggui.

He needs to find a body for this power, and Xia Fangqiu, who is in the Mingshen realm, is naturally the most suitable candidate.

At present, part of Hu Yuanji's power was transferred by Lin Ye to Xia Fangqiu, which was a good time to attack him.

That's why Lin Ye signaled Xia Fangqiu to take action against him.

?With the power of the artistic conception of alchemy, Xia Fangqiu is no longer the power of him alone.

The slightly flashing alchemy spiritual pattern appeared beside Xia Fangqiu, and Lin Ye had completely transferred the absorbed power to him.

"This...this is the artistic conception of tragedy!"

Xia Fangqiu felt the arrival of this power and immediately confirmed its power.

In the artistic conception of tribulation, Xia Fangqiu never thought of becoming a tribulation monk, but he did not expect that the first time he came into contact with this power was under such circumstances.

"There is not much time, Senior Xia can do it quickly!"

Lin Ye's vicissitudes of life came, but it reminded Xia Fangqiu of his current situation.

In front, Hu Yuanji, who was watching the tower of creation, flew over.

?This time he did not take action rashly, but sent a message to the monks of Chuanyun Pavilion behind him, asking them to surround him together.

"I may fail alone, but now so many monks of the Ming God have taken action together, let's see what other means this person can do!"

Hu Yuanji and the monks from Chuanyun Pavilion rushed over and attacked together, but they blocked all the space around them.

Many artistic powers are pressing against each other, and they are vowing to crush this guy who has overcome the tribulation to death here!

In an instant, the entire sky was divided into areas.

Different artistic conceptions each support a sky, but they fit each other and press against each other.

The sky suddenly changed and the earth moved. Such power was rare in all monks on Fuguang Island in their lives.

With so many monks of the Ming God joining forces, although they are not as good as those of the monks who have overcome the tribulation, they are also a rare power on the entire Star of Heaven.

"You traitors, I see how you can resist it and die!"

This is a common attack by these gods and monks. Hu Yuanji was moved by the power of it. He did not believe that this guy who failed to overcome the tribulation could block this power.

The artistic conception of heaven and earth is suppressed, like a broken sky.

The sky collapsed and the earth split was extremely powerful, but even this power did not affect Lin Ye and the others.

Because under Lin Ye's spiritual pattern, Xia Fangqiu's body was no longer an ordinary spiritual state of the gods, but a power to overcome tribulation.

"Heaven, earth, Tao, thunder!"

Xia Fangqiu stood upright in the air, clenched his fist and shouted in a deep voice.

In an instant, the spiritual patterns that absorbed Hu Yuanji's true energy wanted to gather in his hands, and a little lightning burst out from then on.

"Click!"

A thunder flashed, shining in front of everyone.

It was not an ordinary thunder lightning, because this thunder did not fall from the sky, but appeared from Xia Fangqiu's hands.

?Control the thunder, and the breath of Taoist thoughts blows to everyone's heart like a breeze around grass.

?"This...this is the realm of tragedy!"

The different artistic conceptions in the air are easily penetrated like a piece of floral cloth spliced ​​together.

The power of artistic conception that had just been condensed turned into pieces amid the screams of these Ming Shen monks.

With a loud "boom", the thunder that appeared in Xia Fangqiu's hands did not dissipate as soon as it appeared, but instead was like a physical body.

The thin thunder as thin as silk was in his hands, but it was like a sharp sword, allowing him to drive it at will.

?A simple wave and smash, the thunder streaked across Hu Yuanji's body like a magic weapon scattered between heaven and earth.

"Submit the Tribulation! The absolute power of the Tribulation Realm!"

Hu Yuanji could feel the destructive power the moment this lightning entered his body.

The spiritual patterns, carrying a familiar breath, easily cut open his body.

The artistic conception of crucifixion shocked everyone!

?Even Hu Yuanji, who has the highest cultivation level here, was easily torn apart by this lightning light.

The power of the tribulation in Xia Fangqiu's hands is certain.

"Ahem!!"

?The broken body was shattered into powder in the lightning, but Hu Yuanji did not die because of this.

At this moment, although he escaped back to the Yunzhou, he saved his life, the attack he just received was not as easy as possible.

?The body that turned into pieces has disappeared. At this moment, Hu Yuanji only had one soul remaining.

"What a pity, let him escape, what should I do now?"

While Xia Fangqiu sighed in his heart, he also quietly sent a voice to Lin Ye next to him.

According to Lin Ye's plan, they should have used this power to kill Hu Yuanji in one fell swoop.

But many monks of the Ming God took action at the same time, consuming part of their power.

It is also because of this that Hu Yuanji has the chance to escape.

Otherwise, Lin Ye would have spent a thousand years of life, and he would not have been able to escape the artistic conception of the tribulation that he controlled.

But no matter what, now Hu Yuanji has fled to the Yunzhou, but they can no longer chase after him.

Because, the spiritual pattern of the Tribulation that Xia Fangyu had dissipated.

After all, it is a breath of power, and it can last until now only because of the special artistic conception of the alchemy.

After Xia Fangqiu consumed the power absorbed by the spiritual pattern, this power naturally dissipated.

Without the spiritual pattern of tribulation, the situation seemed to be back to the beginning.

Therefore, Xia Fangqiu only asked Lin Ye now.

After all, Lin Ye just created the power of the Tribulation Realm. Xia Fangqiu didn't know if this power came from Yu Wenzu, but now it was a situation where the tribulation cultivator could solve it.

"Lin Ye, please come out soon after Senior Yu."

?The guard formation below has not been broken. Although the surrounding Ming Shen Realm was frightened by the power just now and dared not approach it, dragging it on is not a solution.

After a while, the breath of his body faded, and the people in Chuanyun Pavilion would see through them.

"Senior Xia, I have already sent a message to Senior Yu."

How could Lin Ye not know that he had already crushed the jade slip to the messenger before the heavenly tribulation was over?

But Yu Wenzu has not come out yet, so Lin Ye has to forcefully deal with it.

"What! Yu Wenzu doesn't show up, how can we deal with these people!"

Xia Fangqiu was still gathering the power of the past, but he became anxious because of Lin Ye's words.

If Yu Wenzu did not appear, even if their Fulong Castle could survive, they would suffer heavy losses.

Just when Xia Fangqiu was anxious, the Ming Shen monks next to him disappeared one by one.

When Xia Fangqiu looked at him again, he found that these people had quickly returned to the Yunzhou.

"There is a monk who has passed the tribulation in Fulong Castle, retreat quickly!"
Chapter completed!