The third thousand four hundred and sixty-ninth chapters are stripped of the sky(2/2)
"Artistic combat skills?" Wuwei's deep voice sounded.
Around Lu Yin, violent consciousness swept over him, hitting him crazily.
The planet of his consciousness was trembling, his consciousness was constantly being pulled, and his eyes were blurred. After all, his consciousness could not keep up with Wuwei, so it was quite remarkable that he could resist.
"Astrological consciousness, you are very strong." Wuwei's voice spread across the starry sky, shocking countless people.
Astrology-level consciousness? That third-in-command actually still has astrology-level consciousness? No wonder he was able to withstand the big blow.
Shi Lin's expression changed, and he reached astrological level consciousness. Like him, this person came from the Tianyuan Universe. How did he cultivate? He reached astrological level consciousness at a young age.
Lu Yin waved his hand again, and the setting sun continued to burn.
The cracks in the Dabaotianpan are getting bigger and bigger.
Wuwei said in a low voice: "I can't help him. My promise to Qi Zun has been completed. I will not take action next." After saying that, his consciousness suddenly converged and disappeared within the artistic conception.
The top of the artistic conception is empty.
The light fell, and there was only one figure standing in the sky, overlooking the artistic conception. It was Lu Yin.
Lu Yin exhaled and wiped his ears. There was blood. Is it bleeding from the seven orifices?
This inaction constantly bombards me with consciousness, and I can hardly bear it. Although I can't do anything about it for the time being, it is difficult for me to defeat it unless I use all my strength.
However, the opponent did not use all his strength, and he was worthy of being a star-level conscious being.
Below, a group of artistic conception practitioners looked up at him.
Lu Yin glanced at the crowd, and he saw many masters of consciousness cultivation. Here, there are strong people who have cultivated the consciousness of the spiritualized universe. There are nearly ten who have reached the level of ancestral consciousness, which is quite impressive.
And underneath the artistic conception, there is still a majestic consciousness hidden. You guessed it right, it should belong to the surrendered consciousness life.
Those realizations moved Lu Yin's heart.
Under the light, shadows enveloped the entire family.
Qi Gong's face turned pale: "Wu Wei, even if you don't make a promise, you are still the power to protect the artistic conception. If an enemy attacks, how can you not take action? Master Yu Sangtian will not let you go."
"You can no longer return to the conscious universe, you can only protect the artistic conception, inaction, inaction..."
No matter how he shouted, Wuwei didn't respond.
Shi Lin was indifferent: "This person wants to destroy the Qi family, not the artistic conception. Qi Gong, please wish yourself good luck." After saying that, he led the alliance members away from the Qi family.
Everyone in the Qi family is looking forward to Qi Gong and waiting for Qi Zun to appear.
Now the only one who can deal with the third master is Qi Zun.
"Father, please show me, Ancestor Qi Zun."
"Master, it's time for Patriarch Qi Zun to show up."
"We sincerely welcome our ancestor Qi Zun to come out of the mountain."
"We sincerely welcome our ancestor Qi Zun to come out of the mountain."
"Welcome..."
Chapter completed!