Ancient Spirit Pattern Technique is a spiritual technique without levels. It is not that it is not strong enough, but that it can exert different powers in the hands of different people.
Looking at the entire Blue Devil Star Territory, except for the ancestor of the Pan family, only Xiao Ye relied on the Tower of Time to fully understand this spiritual method.
As for the first level of the Ancient Spiritual Pattern Technique, which uses thousands of lines to condense a thousand lines of battle map, the spiritual power required has reached a terrifying level. Generally speaking, only those who are strong in the Earth Spirit Realm are qualified to use it.
Xiao Ye carries the ancient scriptures of Taichu, which he could barely use in the middle stage of spiritual transformation. During the three years of dormancy, he continued to swallow white light stone milk to practice. Taichu's spiritual power became even more surging.
The understanding is stronger.
The Nine Layers Thousand Patterns Battle Map is almost the ultimate power of the first realm of ancient spiritual pattern art.
Boom boom boom!
In the gray starry sky, nine layers of thousand-pattern war pictures came one after another, as if by the hand of the gods, they destroyed the starry sky and enveloped Yaowu one after another.
Bang bang bang bang!
Yaowu roared and raised his palm to block Xiao Ye's attack. The bright silver glow made the universe blazing and could shatter the galaxy and slam into the Nine Layers Thousand Patterns Battle Map.
Earth-shattering explosions resounded, and two storms of spiritual power far beyond the same realm swept away. Yaowu used three different spiritual methods in succession, and then shattered the Nine Layers Thousand Patterns Battle Map.
"Xiao Ye, this is your strongest method, right? If this is your only skill, then I will send you on your way."
The silver glow on Yaowu's body became more and more dazzling. He seemed calm and proud, but the severe pain from his palms made him feel a storm in his heart.
Although Xiao Ye's state was still in the late stage of spirit transformation, it was completely different when he competed with the spirit king.
Such strength forced him to be cautious.
"Silver Moon Ancient Sutra - The crescent moon cuts through the heavens!"
The voice of reciting ancient scriptures came out of Yaowu's body. It was vast and powerful. Immortal ancient fonts were flying around him, suppressing the heavens and making the gray starry sky seem to have turned into a rough ocean.
The crescent moon rises slowly, casting a holy silver glow.
The meridian phase of the Silver Moon Ancient Sutra - Rising Silver Moon!
But unlike when Yaowu was in the spirit transformation realm, what was rising now was a crescent moon.
Every ray of the holy silver light cast by this crescent moon is filled with endless killing intent, has become aggressive, and has changed.
"What a terrifying scripture, Prince Xiao Yeling, be careful!"
Even the world bandits and the three military commanders under Xiao Ye who were watching the battle in the distance trembled all over. There was only a bright white silver glow in front of them, and their bodies were in severe pain, as if they were about to burst. This made them
He was shocked and worried about Xiao Ye.
They were just watching the battle, let alone Xiao Ye who was facing off against Yaowu.
Clang Clang Clang!
I saw the silver crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the silver glow flowing out was like a peerless sword light bursting out, and like the Milky Way hanging upside down for nine days, its power could split the stars, and it was slashing towards Xiao Ye.
"Whether that's all I have, you'll find out soon enough."
Xiao Ye's black hair danced, and the majestic Taichu spiritual power swept across all directions like an ancient star exploding. He danced with both fists and directly used Lingwu Fist, striking left and right. The terrifying fist force spread out in the starry sky.
I saw that the silver brilliance that he chopped off was shattered by him one after another.
Lingwu Fist, as a second-rate spiritual technique, also shined brilliantly in Xiao Ye's hands. He looked around and swept across all directions, giving full play to his physical advantages.
Xiao Ye stepped forward in the starry sky, walking backwards in the dazzling silver light, with unparalleled grace, even though his pace was slow, he headed towards Yaowu Xing.
This is an extremely horrific picture.
The signs of the ancient Sutra of Shi Fa were actually unable to do anything to Xiao Ye. Every time Xiao Ye's foot fell, it was like stepping on everyone's heart.
"The realm of spirit transformation has such terrifying strength!"
"When did such a spiritual king appear under Blue Devil's command?"
"This... I'm afraid it can be compared with Jiang Kong ten thousand years ago."
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Many of the bandits who were watching the battle from a distance were also extremely shocked at this moment, with incredible expressions on their faces and trembling minds.
The strength displayed by Yaowu was enough to deter them from fighting for the time being. Unexpectedly, although Xiao Ye's realm was low, his strength was not bad at all.
"Xiao Ye, now I will send you back to the west."
However, Yaowu did not show the slightest surprise, instead a sneer appeared on his face.
"Yinyue Ancient Sutra Sutra - Ding!"
Yaowu formed a seal with his hands, and suddenly the crescent moon behind him quickly became perfect and turned into a full moon.
The silver glow that was shattered by Xiao Ye did not disappear, but turned into countless light spots flying. At this moment, it lightly swept across the people in the starry sky, causing their bodies to tremble wildly, as if ancient sacred mountains were pressing on them, and with them
The 'spiritual seeds' in their bodies have been suppressed.
The weaker bandits couldn't help but look pale and spit blood.
As for Xiao Ye, there were more light spots around him, and they suddenly fell on him, causing his complexion to change drastically. His body became so heavy that he couldn't even move his fingers.
If the power of Yaowu's Meridian Suppression was one during the Battle of the Spirit King, then it is ten now.
Yaowu flicked his hand, and a crimson sky-splitting giant sword appeared in his hand, shining with a sharp light.
As soon as this sky-splitting giant sword appeared, the surrounding starry sky cracked open crazily, and a majestic wave of spiritual weapons escaped.
This is a spiritual weapon.
It was redeemed by Yaowu after spending 1.8 million in battle merit from the Blue Devil's treasury after crazily creating battle merit.
Yaowu held the sky-splitting sword and walked toward Xiao Ye through the air like a god of death.
"No, King Xiao Yeling has been trapped by Yaowu's sutra!"
"Eighth Series Blue Demon Spiritual Army, rush over to me and protect King Xiao Yeling to the death!"
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Thunder Cloud Tiger, Bu Qianqiu, Ye Qing roared like crazy.
They were also immobilized, but the eighth-series blue demon spirit army in the distance was not within Sheng Yin Yue's attack range.
"hehe!"
"The Spirit King of your eighth series Blue Demon Spirit Army is known as the Death Spirit King. He changes people frequently. You should have gotten used to it by now. Why should you offend the Demon Martial Spirit King?"
At this moment, sneers rang out, and the three spirit kings from Yaowu's side came across the sky with their spirit armies, stopping the eighth series blue demon spirit army with a look of teasing on their faces.
"damn it!"
Lei Yunhu and others immediately gritted their teeth.
"It seems that this heaven-defying spiritual king is going to die." The bandits watched this scene with cold eyes.
Anyway, this is a fight between the Spirit Kings under Blue Devil, and it has nothing to do with them.
"Xiao Ye, I have to admit that you who practice Taichu Ancient Scripture are indeed very powerful. If you are in the same realm, I am not your opponent."
"But you still lost. The gap between your realm and my realm is simply insurmountable."
"Today I want to retrieve my weapons myself."
Yaowu Takong walked up to Xiao Ye and sneered. The sky-splitting sword in his hand turned into a streak of light and stabbed directly into Xiao Ye's head.
Clang!
However, at this moment, a sound of piercing gold and cracking stone resounded, and Yaowu holding the sky-splitting sword was knocked back by the shock.
"You...you can actually block my sutra suppression?"
Yaowu Hu's mouth was numb, he almost lost his grip on the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand, and looked at Xiao Ye in horror.
"The Soul-Eating Halberd is in my hand. If you have the ability, come and get it yourself."
Xiao Ye moved very slowly. Huge spiritual power fluctuations shot up into the sky, as if a big world had been propped up against the sky, and the aura of the Sutra was rising. He took a step forward with the Soul-Eating Halberd in his hand and struck at Yaowu.