Chapter 1353? Hundred Spiritual Patterns

"Old ancestor, they are all cultivators of the Jueqing Sect, so don't let them go!"

Looking at the Xuan Ruiling Beast that had just swept across the world, it was solved by Uncle Master in the blink of an eye, Jiang Zhengming felt as if he had found a backer in his heart.

If Luo Wanqiu hadn't injured them just now, most of them, the cultivators of the Holy Beast Sect would not have been swallowed by the black dragon.

After the Xuan Ruiling Beast was gone, these people naturally turned their targets to Luo Wanqiu.

Jiang Zhengming lowered his head deeply, dared not raise it a moment, and his spiritual thoughts were firmly contained in his body, and he dared not easily visit him.

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

It was only through all the hearing that we were sure that the appearance of this gray aura was the ancestor of their Holy Beast Sect.

"I just asked for help from the sect, but I didn't expect that the ancestor would come."

When Jiang Zhengming thought of the unique power in his hands, he had more expectations in his heart.

"If I can win the favor of my ancestors, I will definitely have the supreme glory in the Holy Beast Sect in the future."

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhengming quickly told the story of Wan Shoujing and Lin Ye.

?The monk in gray-clothed was listening quietly, and then turned around and looked at Luo Wanqiu and the others.

"The monks of Jueqing Sect are interesting.

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

After saying that, the gray-clothed monk in the air walked down step by step, and Jiang Zhengming and other monks of the Holy Beast Sect hurriedly followed behind him.

"What is that?"

The black dragon could not see the gray layer, and in the dark, he even felt the pressure of his former master from him.

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

"Is Wan Beast Crystal was wasted by this dragon? It's such a pity."

The gray-clothed monk walked slowly down as if he was walking leisurely in the garden, as if he was the master of this world.

Luo Wanqiu's pressure was getting stronger and stronger. As the other party walked over, he immediately rushed towards the gray barrier behind him.

The magic weapon and magical powers and the Taoist spiritual pattern used all kinds of methods one after another. Luo Wanqiu was obviously doing it with all his strength, but even so, he did not tear open a gap behind him.

The black dragon and Si Jing'er next to him were already scared and trembling.

Seeing this, Luo Wanqiu immediately took them to fly to the side, and widened his distance from the gray-clothed monk.

Understanding that they fled far away, the gray-clothed monk did not express any of them at all.

In this space, they can escape there again, and this act of fleeing in a hurry can only blindly struggle with prey.

After Luo Wanqiu and the others escaped, the gray-clothed monk slowly raised his hand and pointed forward gently.

"Certainly!"

As soon as Luo Wanqiu flew out, he stopped in the air like a stone.

The black dragon next to her was now firmly bound by a dark color around her.

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

Luo Wanqiu and the others who were parked in the air were still circulating at this moment, except for their thoughts, their true energy and even their divine thoughts were firmly nailed to death in their bodies and could not move at all.

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

Even the sect leader back then was not so scary.

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

Such invisible fear was like a nightmare, shrouding in their hearts.

But at this time, a ray of sunshine flew ahead of them, allowing them to find a trace of support in their fear.

"clang!"

When the rapidly rotating Donghuang Cauldron arrived, it made a heavy sound.

The sound of Honghong spread, and Luo Wanqiu and his team even waited for a little relief.

The Donghuang Cauldron swung through the air, hit the black dragon, and dragged them away.

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

"It is rumored that there are three Libaos on Donghuangzhou, and this Donghuang Cauldron is one of them. I am disrespectful to this Tao Fairy's thing."

?The monk in gray said, and disappeared from the spot like a wisp of blue smoke.

In the blurry gray figure, a dry palm slowly stretched out, and when it fell down, it was already grasped on the edge of the Donghuang Cauldron.

At that moment, Lin Ye, who was in the Eastern Emperor Cauldron, seemed to feel that the entire space was putting pressure on him, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be trying to exclude him, tightly imprisoning the Eastern Emperor Cauldron in the air.

"Li Bao is a bit incomplete, he is indeed the object of Fairy Tao."

Once the monk in gray was taken over, he confirmed his guess.

Then he gently lifted up, and the black dragon and Luo Wanqiu and others next to him were randomly thrown aside.

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

The black dragon at this moment was like a stone, with no power to resist at all, so he could only let Jiang Zhengming and others capture him.

"Master, Master, if you don't come out again, I will be taken away by them!"

At this moment, the black dragon completely placed hope on Lin Ye. Since he came out of Fuguang Island, he has always believed in Lin Ye's strength.

He believed that even Lin Ye had the ability to solve the inexplicable thing in front of him.

?Amid the black dragon's earnest expectations, Lin Ye finally walked out of the Eastern Emperor Cauldron as he wished.

The power in the Donghuang Cauldron has greatly improved the refining of spiritual patterns. Lin Ye will stay one more point, and he will increase his strength.

If he could, he would have wanted to stay in it for a little more time, but the current situation was no longer allowed to do so.

As soon as the Donghuang Cauldron fell into the hands of the gray-clothed monk, Lin Ye felt that the other party's true energy had come straight to him.

Faced with this kind of power, Lin Ye immediately flew out of the Eastern Emperor Cauldron.

The surging true energy echoes in the body, and Lin Ye's aura is also the best fullness.

All the injuries left before, and even the remnants of the artistic conception in the body, have disappeared.

In the Donghuang Cauldron, not only the Taoist spiritual patterns in his body, but also this body has been nourished to the extreme.

Even Lin Ye's cultivation level has grown from the early stage of the infant transformation to the late stage of the infant transformation.

?There are nearly a hundred spiritual patterns in his body now, so he doesn’t have to be careful of the lack of cultivation and unstable foundation.

If he had plenty of time, he could even find a good place to stay in seclusion for a period of time to try to reach the realm of refining the Void.

The improvement brought by the Donghuang Cauldron is not bad for Lin Ye. Now he is not as strong as before.

It’s just that his cultivation has improved a lot, but now in front of him, he is indeed a powerful gray-clothed man who can’t even see clearly.
Chapter completed!