Chapter 1281: Primal God Pattern ...

In the void, Wraithwind fights with the ambassador of Shadow Gate.
This makes the combat power extraordinary, the long gun passes, and it can really break the world.
Even if the blood flag of the wind is soaring, it is difficult to win it.
Instead, under this attack, he continued to fall back, and a clear gap appeared between the two sides.
"Hateful, if it is not bound by the rules of heaven and earth, I will sacrifice another ancestor, and I will crush this old guy." The body was shaken back, the blood in the blood of the Bloody Wind was rolled, and his eyes were blood red, staring fiercely ahead The ambassador has a bit of enthusiasm in its heart. Its battle flag is very strong, but it is only a secondary artifact after all.
Moreover, his realm is too far from the other side.
If it fights with the realm, it can confidently crush this old thing.
It's just now, but it's obviously not as good as it should be.
"This wind is worthy of the genius in the veins of the eyes of the dragon. The strength of the battle is already able to sweep the same level." After a long battle, the ambassador of the shadow gate was also surprised. He was a magnificent one. The strong man is about to touch the half-step Shinto realm, but he cannot easily win this descendant of the Tongtian quadruple realm.
It can be imagined how bad this wind is.
Of course, the persistence of this wind to the present is also related to his five dragon blood banner is too powerful.
This is the battle flag blessed by many gods, which contains rich blood and supernatural power.
Therefore, with the help of this banner, the wind can persist to the present.
"But now that you are almost out of blood, you can see how long you can hold on to it." Although surprised, the ambassador was still full of confidence.
After several battles, he has begun to prevail.
Because the vitality needed to procure the artifact is too great.
The average person can't urge the artifact for a long time.
As long as the battle continues, he can completely consume the wind, and then take down one of them.
boom!
I can only see a shot from the era of Shadow Gate, the galaxy in front swept across the void, and the front crashed into pieces.
The terrifying divine power shook away, and the storm that formed was like the wind of extinction.
Today's Jingyun Mountain has been beaten down.
The nearby mountains are already broken.
The Emperor of the Shadow Gate is rushing to watch the battle from a distance.
The banner of Nether Blood Wind rolled, and a sea of ​​fire rolled, in which the blood-eyed Nether Dragon roared, and the dragon grabbed and tore the sky, crushing the stars to the sky.
Amazing waves shook and the void was shattered.
However, that ambassador was too strong, relying on the cultivation of Tongtian Jiujing Realm to completely prevail.
He wandered, the gun speared, smashing the dragons.
Ding!
The battle flag is like a gun, and it violently engages with that star dazzling spear. There is a bloom of fire, an amazing power trembling from above the battle flag. Qi and blood were tumbling, and if it was not for the sea robes of the ancestral family that had bloomed with godliness, he would probably be seriously injured.
Rao is so, his blood tumbling, still spitting blood.
Boom! Boom!
It stepped back, every step falling broke the void.
It receded and hit some mountains.
The mountain collapsed directly, and turned into powder under the might of the mighty god.
Such a terrifying battle, even Xiao Yunwang did not sigh.
This is the means of the powerful heaven.
It's not hard to imagine how shocking those wars should be?
At the same time, his perception of the power of heaven and earth has deepened a bit.
Although he could not reach this state of hand and eye, it opened his eyes.
Unknowingly, Xiao Yun added a bit more to the feelings of cultivation.
He vaguely felt that he would not be far away from the Divine Realm.
This is the benefit of the Battle of the Strong.
Sometimes watching the battle of the strong is better than ten years of penance.
By this time, the body of the wind had stabilized.
"It's hard to defeat this old man!" The blood of the wind was frozen, and his face was dignified when he looked forward.
"Oh, how many times can you urge these five dragons and flags now?" Opposite the shadow gate's ambassador strolled, and the corner of his mouth showed a wry smile.
Now he can absolutely suppress this junior.
"Old man, don't be proud, even if the emperor is inferior to you, what can you do? Today I will let you see the power of the soul that has the origin of the source of God, hum, it is like the darling of heaven , Destined to be above countless geniuses, you will never understand the mystery of the original pattern. "
As soon as the light of the dark blood wind condensed, a monstrous blood burst forth from it.
Then he saw the sea in his eyebrows, the light veins wriggled, and a breath of permeated.
When this breath permeates, there is a mighty avenue from the sky.
This breath made people have a urge to pay homage and worship.
"This breath ..." In the distance, Xiao Yun's eyes condensed. "This breath of God has the same magic with the original pattern of Xiao Shimei!"
At first Xiao Yun entered Xiaoshimei's sea and sensed the origin of that god's eye, so he has been very impressed with this kind of breath.
When the breath permeated, a pattern of origins flickered out of the consciousness of the wind.
As soon as this pattern emerged, the void collapsed.
From a distance, it seems that there are a series of dragons that have not seen the sea from it.
"This is the original pattern?" Seeing this, the emissary of the shadow gate finally changed its color.
From within the source pattern, he felt a sense of avenue.
This kind of breath should not be available to the king of heaven.
Undoubtedly, such evils like the wind are born with the original pattern, and they are uniquely superior to ordinary people.
Now that the power of this source comes out, it immediately makes the whole person powerful.
It is like the presence of the same deity, with the potential of a avenue.
"Aren't you afraid of hurting the source with the power of the source pattern?" After a little surprise, Shang Shiguang settled his eyes and hummed coldly.
"Hurt the source?" The wind grinned grinning, "How do you know the mystery of the source? Even if the power of the source is exhausted, as long as the emperor repairs it, he can recover. , Huh, huh, that's enough, this can be regarded as a little interest recovery for those of my dead people. "
In the end, there was some sadness in the tone of the wind.
The scene of the tribe's killing that year makes it unforgettable.
The power of the roots permeated and turned into a mysterious pattern that was injected into the battle flag.
The power of this origin is mysterious.
It looks like a divine pattern.
But this wind did not set foot on Shinto.
If it is said that it is only one person's original essence, will the ordinary person's original essence possess the avenue breath?
When the pattern of the origin was poured into the battle flag, a majestic divine power burst forth.
The battle flag screamed, like a lighted gunpowder, with a terrifying power to spray out.
Previously, the wind shot, but failed to fully exert the power of this banner.
Because after all, its realm is still worse.
But now it uses the power of its own pattern to draw the magic power in the banner.
Under the traction of this force of origin, the power in that banner was indeed pulled out.
Now the battle flag is dancing, blooming with dazzling blood.
A sea of ​​blood sprang up, and the qi above it was like a dragon, and each one could crush the mountains.
Roar!
At the same time, the five dragons evolved.
The momentum of these five dragons is obviously stronger than before.
On the dragon, there is an avenue in the air.
Just for a moment, the breath released by the battle flag shrouded thousands of miles.
The momentum of the shadow gate was suppressed a little bit.
"The power of this original pattern is so powerful?" Xiao Yun was surprised in the distance.
Although he knows that the original pattern is very strong, it contains the mystery of the avenue.
But he never thought that when the power of the original pattern was injected into this battle flag, it would cause such an explosive increase in the power of the battle flag.
"No!" The Emperor of Shadow Gate was also dignified.
The momentum of this wind is too strong, and it has suppressed the ambassador.
"Did the power within the banner of communication communicate?" Seeing this, Shang Shi looked dignified.
The magical power is amazing.
Even if it is integrated, it will not necessarily exert its full potential.
Because the realm is not enough to reach that Shinto mystery.
However, with the power of the original pattern, this blood wind has obviously excavated the power of the five dragon blood banner to the maximum.
"Xingyao!" Frown slightly, the eyes flashed, as if there were stars flickering.
Then the spear exploded, killing forward.
At this moment, he had to fight all out.
The spears danced, and as the Star River turned, the sky and the earth seemed to have a large star turning, leaving everyone to look at it.
It was only a roll of the battle flag of the palm of the wind, and a blood pattern bloomed, as if the blood curtain wrapped the big star, and the atmosphere directly corroded it.
At the same time, the five dragons roared and killed the ambassador of Shadow Gate.
Today he seems to have the upper hand.
The stalker tried his best to shoot, and the whole body of light wriggles and evolved into a world.
At this moment, he is like an emperor, standing in his own world.
The Xingyao sharp gun flickered and went away.
The guns flickered and turned into silver dragons. The speed was extremely fast, and there were countless shadows flickering, which made it impossible to catch the trajectory.
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Xiao Yun also receded far away and watched its changes.
boom!
Finally, Shang Shi was flying, and the heaven and earth that evolved around him collapsed, and the stars were dim.
puff!
There was a spit of blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Failed?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun's eyes flashed and he paid close attention to the front.
Now the realm advantage of this ambassador is finally gone.
It was just that his eyes moved, and he turned to the other side, only to find that the momentum of the wind was also slightly weakened.
Obviously, the power of the original pattern is not enough to keep it at its peak.