Chapter 808 Gorgeous evolution!
Qin Lie looked around.
He was the first to see the eight divine corpses burned out of the flame divine fire on his body, and the divine corpses extinguished with the flame divine fire. The combat power was obviously insufficient and he was moving towards the island at a relatively slow speed.
As soon as he saw the body of the divine corpse burning out and the disciples of the Phantom Demon Sect had not retreated, he immediately realized something was wrong.
His gaze looked down from above.
The island that originally belonged to the Pan family, in the air, an old man in the Blood Evil Sect wearing blood clothes surged wildly, like a stream of blood flowing from the sky.
The signs of life on that man had disappeared.
"Old Teng!"
Hong Bowen's eyes were red, his short and fat body trembled gently with his lips.
Qin Lie immediately recalled the name of the Ten Olds of Blood Evil. When he moved his mind, he knew that the old man named "Lao Teng" by Hong Bowen should be "Teng Ming", one of the Ten Olds of Blood Evil, and his cultivation level in the middle stage of Nirvana.
When Teng Ming fell, a gray air flowed in his body, which was flowing with blood.
This was clearly killed by Wen Bin's storm power.
"Wen Bin is eyeing Bian Tao again." Lu Yi frowned slightly.
Another old man in the bloody clothes and the same fat body, his bright red palms were spread out like a blood-spray.
As he waved his hands, blood rays fell from all directions, causing the warriors of the Phantom Demon Sect to scream and retreat.
This person's name is Bian Tao, and he is also one of the ten elders of Blood Evil. He is closest to Hong Bowen.
At this time, Wen Bin, who was driving the two layers of soul altars, the gray soul altar was like a hurricane whirlpool, as if he was about to swallow Bian Tao in one bite.
"I've fought with him!"
Hong Bowen could no longer hold back and turned into a long ray of blood, which also shot towards the island.
At this time, in the hundreds of meters around Wenbin, many warriors of the Blood Evil Sect were attacked by the storm blade, covered in bloody holes, and many wounds were deep and bones could be seen.
Many martial artists in Tonggu Realm, such as Yishi Realm, have been scattered into a terrifying appearance of a blood skeleton by the wind blade in a short time.
On the contrary, the Blood Spear Warrior, because his overall realm is significantly lower than that of the Blood Evil Sect and there is no strong man in the Nirvana Realm, did not cause Wen Bin's crazy massacre.
Perhaps, in Wen Bin's eyes, those blood spear warriors had nothing to do with itch.
His purpose is to quickly destroy the peak power of the Blood Evil Sect in the shortest time.
"If you can't stop Wenbin, after this battle, the Blood Evil Sect and Yan Ri Island will be removed from the riots."
Lu Yi, who forcibly awakened him, had a calm face and a calm tone, as if he was just an outsider. He didn't care about the survival of the Xuesha Sect at all.
Lu Yi was indeed indifferent.
Teng Ming and him were both the Ten Old Blood Evil. He watched Teng Ming being killed by Wen Bin, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyelids.
"Bian Tao, Hong Bowen, Mo Jun, Meng Feng, they will die one by one."
After leaving this sentence, he did not replace Hong Bowen to protect Qin Lie's enlightenment, but turned around and flew outside.
——He went to the direction where Mo Lingye evacuated.
"Qin Lie! Stop Wen Bin!"
In the distance, Song Tingyu, who was on a golden fire phoenix, shouted with a loud voice, her gorgeous face full of anxiety.
Qin Lie subconsciously looked over there.
Song Tingyu, Xie Jingxuan, Ge Rongguang, and many guards of blood spears. And the warriors who have vowed to follow Yanri Island are all anxious.
It’s a pity that their combat power is extremely limited, and even if they try their best to enter the island immediately, they will not be able to play any role.
They have all placed their hopes on themselves after they wake up.
So Qin Lie's face became solemn.
"I finally woke up, but unfortunately everything was too late. I didn't have enough strength to continue to entangle Wen Bin's eight divine corpses, so I couldn't make him dominate the overall situation again."
Miao Yangxu shook his head, thinking that the battle has come to this point and is almost the end.
He doesn't think there will be new variables.
"The reason why Blood Evil Sect and Yan Ri Island were defeated is because the peak power was insufficient. If. If they had two real soul powerhouses, Chu Miaodan and Wen Bin could not escape and be restrained, they would likely win the final victory in this battle." Miao Meiyu gave the conclusion.
"The creation of a soul-earth powerhouse means that a large amount of spiritual materials is a gamble that a force has accumulated over the years!" Miao Yangxu looked solemn, "Our Qingyue Valley is among the Red Copper-level forces, and the accumulation is among the top, but even so, it took us nearly three hundred years to raise enough materials for the hometown owner to temper a layer of soul-earth. Even so, in the last step, the hometown owner also took advantage of Jiang Zhuzhe's power, and this was truly successful."
Miao Yangxu looked at everyone, "This is just an example of success."
"There are many red copper-level forces that are stronger than our Qingyue Valley, such as 'Tianyan' and 'Evil Eye'. They also have elders in the late stage of Nirvana trying to build a soul-building altar, and they have also accumulated hundreds of years."
"It's a pity that they all failed."
"Failure means that the spiritual materials accumulated over hundreds of years are destroyed, and that a late-stage warrior in Nirvana who has been cultivated for effort will be wiped out."
"This kind of strike is simply fatal to a force."
"However, if a red copper-level force wants to go further and advance to the silver-level force, it must bear this kind of blow, and it will bear it again and again!"
"Once a failure, come again. If you fail again, you have to continue!"
"Once successful, once a powerful soul-stage man is born, it means that this force has been transformed, which means that it has completed the transformation from the red copper level and the silver level!"
Miao Yangxu took a deep breath and said, "If Tianyan and the Soul Altar powerful men were in charge, their sect protection formation in their realm would not be so easily captured by the Qing Ghost Clan, and the Qing Ghost Clan would never be able to kill in their territory so easily."
"In that case, Tianyan and Evil Eyes will not be erased by the Qing Ghost Clan, and they will still stand on the Tianlu Continent!"
"And the reason why we dare to watch here coldly today is not to flatter Wen Bin and Wen He, either to participate in the war as cannon fodder, or to our hometown owner owns a layer of soul altar!"
"Because Wen Bin knew that the hometown owner had a soul altar and knew that the hometown owner had a close relationship with Jiang Zhuzhe, he did not order us to join the war."
"After Jiang Zhuzhe advanced to the third level of soul altar, he immediately appeared in the ruins and showed off his power. Why didn't the Black Witch Sect and the three major families say nothing this time?"
"Why do Wenbin and others dare to break into the Sunset Islands but dare not cause trouble for Jiang Zhuzhe?"
Miao Yangxu asked a series of questions.
Miao Meiyu, the head of the Miao family, listened quietly, and no one spoke.
The light of deep thought was revealed in their eyes.
"When the Moon Worshiping Sect dominated the riots, it was a famous sect, the orthodox sect of the world, and was respected by thousands of sects. Billions of talented young men wanted to enter."
"But after they were defeated and knocked down from the altar, they immediately became evil demons and heresy, and were condemned by all parties. The disciples and believers were hidden in their names and did not dare to show up."
"Before Jiang Zhuzhe built the third-level soul altar, he only dared to shrink into the extinct volcanic group of Tianqi Sect. He acted in a sneaky manner and did not dare to reveal his identity."
"Now he is standing upright, he is standing in the ruins as an evil demon. Are the Black Witch Sect and the three masters still silent?"
"It's all because he's strong enough."
After hearing Miao Yangxu's explanation, the Miao family nodded slightly with conscience and agreed.
"Head of the family! Look at Qin Lie!" Miao Meiyu suddenly screamed.
At this moment, almost all the warriors from different forces suddenly focused on Qin Lie.
Six dazzling balls of red, green, white, gold, yellow, and green flew out from Qin Lie's eyebrows. The six balls of light were squirming, and a strong breath of soul and life flowed out from inside.
At a glance, it looked like six suns of different colors hanging high beside Qin Lie, spinning.
The scene was gorgeous and beautiful for a moment.
The brilliant halo is released from the six balls of light, and the sky shining is colorful and beautiful, forming a dreamy world of light and shadow.
"Yaa!Yaaaa!"
A strange sound came from the six balls of light, as if life was about to break out of its shell.
This surprised everyone so much that they dared not blink.
"Ticticaca! Titicaca! Titicaca!"
Six balls of light, like egg shells breaking, appear fine cracks on the surface of the colorful surface.
Suddenly, six strange living organisms flew out of the light ball in no particular order, took the lead in swallowing the broken light shell, and then happily flew around Qin Lie.
For some reason, Wen Bin and Chu Miaodan, who sacrificed the soul altar, suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitations when the six strange living bodies broke out of their shells.
It seems that as soon as the six living beings came out, they were placed outside in great danger.
Wen Bin and Chu Miaodan also subconsciously looked at this part.
"Look at what else you can do"
Wen Bin, who was about to kill Bian Tao, even paused the bloody massacre. Confusion appeared in his gloomy eyes and frowned and thoughtful.
He was also a little overwhelmed by Qin Lie's various wonderful methods, so when he saw that there was a new change around Qin Lie, he immediately paid great attention.
"Yaa!Yaaa!"
Six empty spirits surrounded Qin Lie together, gestured with both hands, telling something.
Surprisingly, Qin Lie suddenly understood what they said when he heard their strange words.
What Xuhun Spirit portrayed was the soul altar, which was Chu Miaodan and Wen Bin’s two soul altars that escaped from the sea of consciousness!
They frequently looked at the two soul altars, like a greedy cat who saw a mouse, drooling.
It seems that the soul altar where warriors cultivate their lives is their supreme delicacy!
"Do you want to eat?" Qin Lie's face was a little unnatural.
The six empty spirits nodded together.
"I'm afraid you will be killed completely." Qin Lie said again.
The six empty spirits shook their heads together.
"Then... go." Qin Lie gave his attitude a little uneasy.
"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"
In an instant, six empty spirits turned into six beams of light and shadows, and disappeared in an instant.
They turned from reality to virtual, and their true feelings did disappear, and even a trace of their breath was gone.
Chapter completed!