Chapter 1301 (1/2)
When the bitter sea comes, the road of killing is burning, and the darkness that drowns everything is shaking violently at the same time. The road runs through the bitter sea, supports the road to the sky and reaches the other shore. Strictly speaking, it is in the opposite camp with the bitter sea. If the two sides do not touch each other, they can be safe with each other. If they coexist in the same breath, there will naturally be confrontation and collision.
At this moment, the bitter sea comes, without any urging, and its own breath has attracted the two true saints.
Since the endless years of Haoyang world, there have been countless saints and Taoists, but there is only one ocean of bitterness, which will last forever. There is no comparison in strength or level between the two sides at all. I've never heard of any truly holy road that can shake the ocean of suffering. Don't say hard shake, even if it is lightly touched, the road does not collapse, it is against the sky!
It is because of this that the semi saints can enjoy the dignity and status of being a semi holy way in the world of Haoyang.
The face of the sage of the netherworld roared in the concussion of the blood flame, ”this is not what this seat has done!” The eyes are sharp, falling into the dark sea. As the saints thought, the sage of the netherworld did not think that Qin Huan could master the resonance between heaven and earth.
In the dark, the chilly voice said, ”it's not me!”
The saints were expressionless and howled, ”we don't mean to offend the real saints, but in the current situation, we have to join hands to protect ourselves. If you offend, please forgive the real saints.”
Although it is necessary to join hands to fight for the next match, it is such a matter that we can't talk too directly. The holy way, in the end, is to leave a layer of face, as long as both sides understand the meaning.
The sage of the netherworld snorted coldly, but said nothing more. The existence of the bitter sea is the greatest threat and awe to the true sage. He just couldn't figure out what Qianyou wanted to do? He deliberately gave the chance to lead the saints into the contest. Do you want to muddle up the pool so as to make a living? But why does he have such self-confidence? Is there another card in his hand?
Once he thought about it, his heart was cold and his eyes were even colder!
The mask of the dark true saint is frosty. Both eyes are dark. It seems that it is formed by the endless night in the heaven and the earth. Its inside is flowing. The sage of the netherworld, a good sage of the netherworld, is clearly playing tricks on him. He dragged him into the water.
What does he want to do? The situation is disordered. He is so holy on the other side. He can't see everything at all. A little uneasiness came into my heart. The colder the dark and true saint's face was, he secretly told himself to be cautious and to be more cautious.
There seems to be something wrong today, or something important will happen!
Qin Huan didn't expect that he would lead the saints to enter the hall without any knowledge, which made the two saints, Youming and Qianyou, suspect each other.
Yes, the so-called resonance between heaven and earth, if it refers to the spatial fluctuation of killing before, it really comes from Qin Huan. Or rather, it came from Qin Huan's body, and now it is burning. It belongs to the power of the innate spirit!
An innate spirit in the state of adulthood has died for endless years, and its internal strength has been continuously extracted to maintain the existence of the lost garden. Normally speaking, even if the power of the innate spirit can be recovered by itself, it is absolutely in a low state, at most only 30-40% in its heyday.
But in this corpse, there is a corpse spirit. It can't resist the power extraction from the lost garden, but it can consciously recover its own loss. The recovery of passive instinct is different from the conscious absorption of external energy. This also led to Qin Huan's absorption of the body of the innate spirit, which had almost all the power in a complete state.
Because of this, with the help of this huge power, we can help the body of rules to complete breaking and then standing, and there are still many forces left in the innate spirit body. So before the corpse was forced to leave, he said that most of the power had been taken away The small half, even if only two or three, or even one, is extremely terrifying with the huge base of power possessed by the innate spirit.
This part of the power is now stored in Qin Huan's body. It is precisely because the body of rules breaks and then stands, that he can absorb it almost completely, leaving only the last bit to maintain the existence of the lost garden.
After all, if all the power is absorbed and the Lost Garden collapses on the spot, and not to mention the safety problems of the eldest martial brother, the seventh martial sister and the whereabouts of the Phoenix, this movement will also attract the attention of the whole Haoyang world in an instant, or even dominate the coming Qin Huan finally thought that he had better hide something about the innate spirit.
Cough, there's so much nonsense. In a word, there are many innate powers in his body now that haven't been refined and absorbed. It's unnecessary that Qin Huan isn't ready to continue refining. Instead, he wants to use it as a trump card or an assassin's mace.
I didn't expect that just after I left the lost garden, I would like to join two true saints. If I want to escape without falling, or if I am hammered with blood on my face, of course, I can only ignite the power of the innate spirit in exchange for a strong power.
Because of this, Qin Huan was able to roll up all the stars in the sky and make it become a long stick of stars. He shook the killing road of the sage of the netherworld with the true body of the abyss Titan. It was also because of this that he dared to hang the dark sage aside and concentrate on making ”soft persimmon”.
Qin Huan realized that light and darkness were one, and after uniting the regular body, although the dark way could not be compared with the dark true saint, it could also offset his two powers. As for the true sage of darkness, there were at most three parts left. The rest were thrown out by Qin Huan.In the moment of burning the innate spiritual power, Qin Huan had a similar feeling that he would be integrated into the heaven and the earth before, but it was much weaker than before. Then he found that he could transfer the power he could bear to heaven and earth.
It was a matter of sudden discovery. Qin Huan was overjoyed that he had no time to think about it, so he just ”lost” it. He doesn't even know what the resonance between heaven and earth is, let alone intentionally manipulated, so the dead practitioners involved in it are really unlucky, just standing in the wrong position.
However, Qin Huan couldn't say anything about these things. Especially when other saints were found to enter the hall, after calling the bitter sea to come, his pressure suddenly decreased a part - the killing road and the dark road that submerged him at the moment, both suffered certain suppression. But the bitter sea had no effect on him, and this change was a good thing.
In the dark, the deep Titan roared, and a large group of innate spirit power in the body burned out in an instant, in exchange for the powerful power suddenly erupted in the body. The Xinghe long stick in its hand suddenly burst into a bright light and burst out fiercely.
The saint of Qianyou groaned, and his face was shocked. If you look carefully, you will find that the element of ”Jing” seems to be bigger.
Because just now, with the deep Titan's bombardment in the dark, he found that his source of darkness had been destroyed.
The origin of the dark of the sage of the thousand seclusions, like the shadow of the dead of the sage of the netherworld, is a part of the dark road. How can this discovery not be startled. Qin Huan was able to directly consume the Zhensheng Avenue. It would be incredible if he had not experienced it!
Without waiting for him to think more, Titan, the abyss submerged by darkness, roared out the second staff, and burned up another group of innate spirit. However, it doesn't matter. Qin Huan still has a lot of burning in his hands. It's OK for him to last for several days.
The saints of thousand seclusions are dancing with their eyebrows and hearts. They feel the breath of Titan in the abyss. After being submerged by the darkness, it is not weak at all, and the breath seems to be stronger.
In this case, before he could refine Qin Huan and kill him in the dark, I'm afraid that he would be smashed first! What on earth is hidden in this boy? How terrible is it? He suddenly felt that it didn't seem to be the right decision to participate in today's affairs.
Boom -
the third stroke!
The corner of the saint's mouth twitches. Without hesitation, the darkness suddenly recedes, releasing Titan from the abyss. Nonsense, if you continue to trap it, you will not want to kill, but will take the initiative to die!
Titan rises out of the abyss and locks his head on the burning killing road. Without hesitation, he soars up in the roar.
Thousand you villain!
Sure enough, it's him. What is this bastard doing? He actually took the initiative to release Qin Huan.
In the heart of the sage of the netherworld, there was a deep uneasiness in an instant. He looked at the Titan who rushed to the abyss. Now he had no time to do anything, so he could only block the attack first.