Chapter 258 Six Tooth Elephant Immortal Transformation
"This brother has been offended a lot. In order to win, Zhao has no choice but to do this." Zhao Yiying looked at Lin Zixuan apologetically, but the disdain in his eyes seemed as if the latter was not worth mentioning to him at all.
Lin Zixuan was stunned. He didn't say anything more. Since the other party didn't respect him, he wouldn't show mercy.
He stepped forward, and the light falling from the sky fell on him, causing a gorgeous glow to flow around him, and the pupil in his right eye also became transparent, almost the color of glass.
At this moment, everyone held their breath and concentrated. This technique was familiar to them. Lin Zixuan used this technique to defeat Hai Teng powerfully before. However, at that time, he was in dark form. Now, he has turned into light.
"If I get these skills, the blood baby will become a Taoist, and it will be just around the corner." Zhao Yiying's face changed, his eyes were fiery, and strong jealousy had already emerged in his heart.
What he marveled at was not the power of the technique, but the ripples of Taoism that permeated it.
"It seems that this kid is not simple!" In the void, Qi Qianming secretly exclaimed, but his face showed a hint of appreciation. If Lin Zixuan, like Xia Haochu, can be ranked among the top five, Tianlan City will be famous for it. Damn, how wonderful that would be!
Next to them, many big shots also opened their eyes. If the previous battles were child's play, this battle among the top ten will be a real battle between the strongest. These best geniuses in the empire are worthy of their attention.
Under the rising momentum, Zhao Yiying, instead of retreating, stepped forward directly. His steps were as light as the wind. In an instant, his hands had transformed into dozens of seals, causing wisps of wisps to appear around him. , the golden threads intertwined with each other, and then his energy and blood rolled, the golden threads suddenly spread out, and a finger-width gap opened from the center of his eyebrows, and bright red blood flowed out of it, adhering to the thin threads, During its rapid pulling, the golden light melted into the blood droplets, and an earth-shattering elephant roar suddenly came out, echoing in all directions.
"Boom!"
Many people's hearts were trembling, not only because of the deafening roar, but also because of the great beast that emerged from it.
The back hair is as white as snow, the four legs are like the pillars of the sky, and the two fangs on the upper jaw are like crescent moons pointing up to the sky. The whole body exudes heavy pressure, as if if it trembles, the sky will collapse.
"Taoist Xuanzhen's Xuanling White Elephant?!" Someone with sharp eyes could figure out the identity of the giant beast at a glance.
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire audience. The bald man in the void even narrowed his eyes, and the bloody birthmark branded on his face shone with an evil red light.
"Fellow Taoist Beast, has that Xuanzhen Taoist from the north set foot in the Taoist realm?" The stalwart man looked at Zhao Yiying with interest, and at the same time transmitted his spiritual message to the bald man.
"City Lord Yuan, that senior is just a flash in the pan in my northern territory. I have never seen him. I only heard that his methods are all-powerful." The bald man replied calmly. He himself was very envious of that legendary figure in the northern territory. Now, Seeing his own shadow in this young boy naturally made him feel hot.
The middle-aged man didn't say much. Since he couldn't get any result from the question, he had no choice but to find the answer from the young man afterwards.
"Taoist Xuanzhen, is that fellow Taoist now able to teach his disciples leisurely and elegantly?" Venerable Wuya showed his yellow teeth and looked into the void with a smile. Next to him, Ye Chenxi had a cold face and looked at Lin Zixuan with great displeasure.
"This battle is cruel!" The old monk of Wuxiang Temple stared into the sky and spat out words for a long time.
Zhao Yiying, who was on the stage, looked at Lin Zixuan with a sneer and said: "How can you easily cross the gap between the eighth level and the peak of the Blood Spirit Realm?"
He formed a seal with his hands and suddenly drank, and the Xuanling White Elephant immediately burst out with a roar.
The harsh sound waves penetrated Lin Zixuan's mind like a sharp sword, making his whole body feel as if he was in agony.
"Is this the element of sound in the fusion stage?" Someone looked up into the void with bright eyes.
At this moment, a word stirred up a thousand waves, and more and more people looked up in the air, including Lin Yige of the Lin family in the imperial city and Lei Lin of Mo Yuanzong. This unique element attracted their interest.
"Brother Lin, please stop resisting. Wouldn't it be better to surrender early? Why should you suffer such a crime?" Zhao Yiying persuaded, but sarcasm surged from his heart, and his fists were already clenched. If the latter refused,
Compromise, he will eliminate them in the most direct way.
Lin Zixuan ignored it. He kept trying to resolve the sound waves raging in his body. He had never thought that the music could be so domineering.
"Boom!" Zhao Yiying stepped forward, and the void he stepped on trembled, as if it could not bear his strong gravity. He lightly punched forward. Although it seemed simple to everyone, it contained a hidden meaning.
The power of Wanjun.
At this moment, Lin Zixuan endured the severe pain. The light and shadow in his right eye overlapped and rotated, and a terrifying beam of light shot out. The speed was so fast that it instantly pierced his fist, causing blood to fly everywhere and the wound to be visible to the bone!
Looking at the shocking injuries on his right hand, Zhao Yiying's face turned gloomy. His negligence gave him a chance to fight back, but the next moment, he would no longer show mercy and kill quickly.
"Sure enough, rabbits can bite when they are anxious." Zhao Yiying shouted coldly, and when he pointed, the Xuanling White Elephant in the air merged into his body, causing him to recover quickly from his injuries, and terrifying power overflowed.
This extremely short period of time allowed Lin Zixuan to resolve part of the sound waves. As he pressed the seal with his hand, a golden scratch flashed on his chest. If you look closely, you will find that it is actually a texture imprinted in the flesh.
The light that emanates.
"Mountain Moving Seal Technique - Mountain Falling Style!" Lin Zixuan suddenly drank. As he drank, the Thirteen Blood Palaces in his body rotated wildly, and the majestic blood energy spread out like mist, condensing numerous mountain shadows in the void.
The bodies of everyone under the ring sank suddenly, as if the moment they appeared, they were bearing a real majestic mountain on their backs.
Zhao Yiying's body stooped. He was closer and the feeling was stronger. The illusory mountains shrouded his head. Even if he merged with the Xuanling White Elephant, they were still unstoppable.
The Mountain Moving Seal Art increases in intensity according to the number of desolate blood patterns condensed in the cultivator's body and the number of blood mansions. Lin Zixuan used thirteen blood mansions to perform it. Although there was only one more blood mansion, the power used was
Great progress.
The overlapping mountains were tumbling down, and Zhao Yiying's bones were rubbing against each other, but how could he let it bend his body?
He roared, and stabbed his chest with his fingers. His face became ferocious under this stab, and at this moment, he ignored the gravity, stood up straight, and shouted: "
Nine Heavens and Ten Earths—Six-tusked Elephant Immortal Transformation!"