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Seven hundred and twentieth chapters bet on life

Rumble!

With the collapse of the Lingcheng headquarters building, a huge crack gap appeared under the foundation of the bottom floor. The entire Lingcheng trembled, as if the doomsday had come, and the mountains collapsed and the earth broke. At the same time, a terrifying feeling was The indescribable aura also gushed out from the ground, causing the air within dozens of miles around to have a heavy solidification.

"Let me open it!" A loud shout came from the largest gully on the ground. Then, this gully hundreds of feet was immediately torn apart by a powerful force, revealing it A strange scene at a depth of hundreds of meters below it.

An altar suspended in the air slowly rose below the ground. Around it was surrounded by a blue liquid spiritual element as big as a lake, crystal clear as amber, shining brightly in the sun. Below the altar, thousands of stone pillars also faintly shot straight dotted lines, connecting them with this group of lake spiritual elements, making a buzzing tremor.

'Murong Yi' sat cross-legged above the altar. His eyes showed a strange splendor, his muscles were exposed, and his blood vessels were thrust like dragons, extremely ferocious. Near the back of my head, a blurry image that was almost impossible to see clearly by the naked eye began to slowly condense. Looking roughly, this image was a human form, but it was so faint that it was difficult to detect.

However, with another location on the ground, a huge aperture also broke out from the ground. After releasing a thousand feet of green light in the sky, it gradually narrowed and became only about a meter in size, rotating rapidly with the earth veins in the sky. The spiritual vortex fused together with a loud bang, and immediately shot out a towering energy spiritual pillar.

The altar where "Murrong Yi" is located also flew towards this energy spiritual pillar connecting the world at this moment. As the altar approaches the spiritual pillar a minute, the phantom condensed from the back of the mind of "Murrong Yi" is After a little solidified, I began to feel a sense of transparency.

"What's going on?" Lao Long's figure also rushed out of the Lei Mansion, and was also shocked by the amazing scene in front of him. Although he was staying in the Lei Mansion to recuperate, there was a strong spirit in Lei Ting's mind. The fluctuations can still be sensed by him. So he came out to find out.

"Have the other party successfully started to condense?" Lao Long's face became solemn. With his strength, he could naturally feel what a terrible enemy he would be once the eighty-seven spiritual guards condensed successfully.

"That guy left a hand when attacking the Sky Thunder Puppet. The spirit-suppressing Circle is his magic weapon, so he naturally has a way to manipulate it. The remaining spiritual power of the earth veins is just enough for him to condense." Lei Ting explained briefly, Although he knew that Lao Long was still completely recovering at this moment, the situation was urgent and he really needed a powerful helper to help him.

"I can't let him succeed, otherwise, even Lao Long, I might not be able to deal with him for the time being!" Lao Long narrowed his eyes and then a thousand light flashed. His fist shook into the void, and a terrifying thread was hidden. The waving air ripples shot towards the altar.

The air ripples shook out of the old dragon did not spread with the increase of the flight distance, but instead condensed into a clear column of qi - this is also a unique skill passed down from the witch clan in another world, Qigong cannon. It is not powerful. It is inferior to a heavenly combat skill. It is even more powerful when used in the hands of the old dragon.

Just as the air column crossed the sky and crashed into the spirit group outside the altar in one fell swoop. The latter suddenly squirmed violently, and then a rich blue mist surged out, contacting the condensed air fluctuations.

The former seems to have the ability to swallow, and in a moment, it takes all the power contained in the air cannon to be transformed into nothingness.

"Hehehehehehehehe! It's too late! This guard is about to resurrect the condensed body. With you ants, how could you break the secret method of this guard?" The corner of the mouth of "Murong Yi" on the altar raised, and a strange wave of

A cold sneer. He immediately changed his voice and resounded throughout the spiritual city: "In order to make you give up completely, despair. Look forward to it - the source of all spirits, devour!"

The stone pillars under the ground collapsed under the swallowing of "Murrong Yi". The spirit masters who were still imprisoned in the stone pillar cage and had not been drained suddenly seemed to have recovered their minds at this moment.

, sluggishly, they seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, with deep fear in their eyes, and the people solidified again, as still as wood, but their expressions burst into pain

The color is particularly distorted.

Puff puff puff puff...

As the stone pillar collapsed, green phantoms like villains swept down the ground one after another, and finally flew into the altar spirit group where "Murrong Yi" was. This time the spirit group did not stop these voids.

The shadows rushed in, instead welcoming them, and a powerful suction force was generated out of thin air, sucking all the phantoms into the human figure on the back of the 'Murrong Yi's head.

After fusing these little-man-like phantoms, this human-shaped phantom also began to appear in a clear form. The flow of thousands of lights in its body seemed to be drawing the veins and structure of this body.

"What is he doing?" Lei Ting's face changed. Although he didn't understand very well, he guessed that this scene was not good for him.

"He is refining the spiritual power of these spiritual masters, integrating them into his own spiritual source, and reshaping the origin!" Lao Long's face was also very ugly. Although his attack just now was not complete, it was considered to be a "substantial power".

A very powerful attack actually had no effect on the spirit group on the surface of the altar. From this point of view, even if he tried his best, he might not have stopped the opponent.

"Hahaha! These humble spirit-feeding slaves can dedicate their spiritual sources to our guards and help them reshape their spiritual sources. Wait, boy, you'd better not escape. Wait until I'm here!

After the Wei reshapes the origin, and then combines the spiritual power of the earth vein that merges with the spiritual Circle to condense the real spirit body, I will let you see what is truly powerful! Your so-called successor of the Thunder Emperor is just a great man.

A joke!" "Murrong Yi's eyes full of contempt, a look of indifference flowed out, looking straight at Thunder.

"Senior, you said that after taking this kid, I will leave it to me for disposal!" The expression of 'Murong Yi' suddenly changed and another sound came out.

"Shut up!" The same 'Murong Yi', with a sudden expression, shouting coldly: "You are not qualified to bargain with me here. If I make me unhappy, even you will swallow it together!"

As a hint of surprise and fear flashed through the eyes of "Murrong Yi", his expression returned to strangeness and ferociousness, and his whole body was like a demon.

"Hmph... It seems that Murong Yi is also considering a scam with the tiger. This so-called spiritual race has no faith and morality at all. In order to achieve their goals, they can do whatever they want. When they don't use chess pieces, they will do anything.

He abandoned it without hesitation!" Lei Ting looked at "Murong Yi" in a sequel. He probably felt very regretful now. Why did he agree to these eighty-seven spiritual guards to help him recover his spirit body?

Once this succeeds, the other party turns his back on others. It is simply easier than flirting with books, and he has no concerns about the original promise.

After a few breaths, the human-shaped phantom completely swallowed more than a thousand phantoms. As the human-shaped body veins gradually became clearer, the light flying in its body was getting faster and faster.

, and many light spots blend together, forming a larger light ball, and a very spiritual fluctuation permeates.

"Old Dragon! What should we do now?" Thunder asked with concern at the altar in the sky and the spiritual circle in the higher altitude.

Even the old dragon cannot break through the barrier of the altar, so his power is even more powerless.

"If these eighty-seven spiritual guards want to restore their strength, they must reshape their origins and condense their spirits. None of them is missing..." Lao Long pondered for a moment before saying slowly: "To stop him, one of them must be destroyed.

.No matter whether it is his spiritual source or spiritual body, as long as there is a failure, the danger today can be solved!"

Thunder frowned and continued to ask, "Then Laolong, do you mean... which one should we choose to destroy more?"

"It's not easy... The altar is the basis for the eighty-seven Spirit Guards to reshape the origin. However, the surroundings of the altar have been protected by a powerful barrier, and a huge amount of spiritual power is also integrated. To break through this place, it is necessary to

Only when enough energy and spirit or soul power burst out simultaneously will there be a glimmer of hope."

"The location of the spirit-suppressing circle is the source of the condensed spirit bodies of the eighty-seven spiritual guards. There is a huge spiritual power of the earth vein, which is also pure spiritual energy. To destroy this place, only more powerful energy is needed!

However, half of the earth vein spiritual power can not be suppressed so easily... At least, Lao Long, I, the spiritual body, cannot produce such a huge amount of energy." Lao Long shook his head and smiled bitterly in embarrassment.

Although I knew the current situation from Lao Long's mouth, Thunder was still at a loss for the situation.

To attack the altar, you must launch a dual attack of spirit, soul and energy. However, the old dragon is a spiritual body and does not have very powerful energy. Even if its spiritual power can barely suppress the defense of the altar, it cannot break the energy

The barrier is useless. For Thunder, although his soul power is also quite powerful, it is not much in front of existences of the Old Dragon and the Eighty Seven Spirit Guards. Even if it is the soul power to the spirit

The power has high-level suppression, but that is also under a short distance. Thunder's soul power is still a certain gap with the spiritual source of the eighty-seven Spirit Guards. What's more, the heavenly thunder energy he has may not be able to

And be able to defend the altar.

On the other side of the spirit-suppressing circle, it is a little simpler, only enough energy is needed to destroy it. Unfortunately, although the huge spiritual power of the earth veins is only half of the amount, it is still not something that thunder can reach. It is necessary to vent it all in one piece to suppress it.

Even if the energy of the spiritual power of the earth vein is drained, it may not be able to do so.

The problem was in front of Thunder. There was not much time left for him.

The Eighty-Seven Spirit Guards are now reshaping their own spiritual source with all their might. Once they succeed, the next step is to condense the spiritual body of the spiritual source. At that step, if you want to stop the other party, you may be really powerless to turn the world back.

"You will never succeed if you bet on my life!" Thunder steel teeth burst out, and a determined look shot in his eyes, and finally made a decision.

His figure suddenly stormed, and even the old dragon was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the figure of thunder turning into a lightning bolt and rushing towards the spiritual circle.


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