"This is impossible!"
When the blue stars behind Luo Xiu's head emerged, everyone around the entire battle platform was shocked and dumbfounded.
And Yu Chizong, who shot against Luo Xiu on the battlefield, grew his mouth even more, and never thought that such a scene would appear before his eyes.
"Thirty-three Taoist Star God Pattern?"
"Are you kidding?"
This is the roar in everyone's heart, including Yuchizong, because as everyone knows, this Taoist realm monk has only been in the Human Star Palace for fifteen years.
How could it be possible for someone to cultivate the human star pattern to the realm of Dzogchen after only fifteen years?
Among all the people, only Luo Xiu's expression remained as usual. The moment he showed the 33 Star God Patterns, Yu Chizong's attack was undefeated.
Because he had only condensed the fourteen star patterns, compared with Luo Xiu's 33 patterns, the gap was too big.
"This is absolutely impossible!" Yu Chizong couldn't believe it, to be exact, he couldn't believe it at all.
We must know that in order to condense the fourteen patterns, he has been practicing painstakingly here for millions of years. In the Hall of Human Stars, there are people who have cultivated for millions of years, and they have never been Cultivate the star pattern to the perfect state.
And this guy, this guy actually did it in only fifteen years. This kind of thing is tantamount to a huge blow to other monks, and it will make people lose faith...
But regardless of whether he is willing to admit it or not, all of this is a fact that is happening in front of his eyes, and this world is originally unfair. Some are talented and have strong understanding against the sky. Others have cultivated the divine passage method that cannot be practiced for a long time. It only takes a few short years for more than a dozen years to easily develop and step into a higher realm.
"It is almost equivalent to the Dao Fa of the Great Ancestor King level."
Luo Xiu paced forward, thirty-three blue patterns encircling him, and a dazzling star hung behind his head, setting him off like a parading god, supreme.
Hundreds of thousands of monks gathered near the battle platform. Seeing Luo Xiu on the battle platform, they were all stunned, and many people were not able to recover.
It’s not that they haven’t seen the people who condensed the thirty-three patterns, but it is said that the person who has cultivated the fastest in the infinite years took more than a thousand years to complete the cultivation of the star pattern.
This guy has only spent fifteen years. Doesn't this mean that his talent is even more terrifying, and his understanding can be called the most enchanting?
"damn it!"
At this moment, Yu Chizong's complexion was extremely ugly, and the opponent that he thought he could solve easily was unexpectedly such a terrifying guy.
Although his cultivation base is much higher than that of the opponent, the thirty-three Taoist Star God Pattern is really too strong. He is clearly a Dao Realm cultivator, but he can use this to show his strength.
And the method he thought was the strongest, the Fourteen Star God Marks, was completely unusable. Once used, it would only be suppressed by the opponent's God Mark, which was useless.
"Shen Wen, Ning!"
Luo Xiu raised his hand and grabbed it, and a series of divine patterns condensed between his palms and fingers, and in a flash, it condensed into a blue flashing divine sword. Although this divine sword is not a real divine weapon, it is Still comparable to the top sage soldiers.
"Fight!"
At this moment, there was no retreat, and Yu Chizong exploded his most powerful strength without hesitation, and burned his own original strength at any cost.
The origin is the foundation of a monk. Once the origin is depleted, it will affect future achievements.
For example, a strong person who could have cultivated to the supreme realm, once his original source was too worn out and failed to recover, then perhaps he would cultivate to the saint realm at most in the future, and he would never be able to advance to a higher level.
And the treasure that restores its origin can be said to be extremely precious in the endless, it is not something that ordinary monks can get, and it is more expensive and rarer than any pill and material.
Along with Yuchizong's decisive burning of his original power, the cloak on his body burst open, and cracks appeared on the surface of his skin, which showed that his body was being blessed by the majestic power.
At the same time, a more powerful aura bloomed on Yuchizong's body, his hands suddenly pinched, his dantian glowed, and a magical artifact flew out from it, turning up the sky, forming a tornado, raging across the battlefield.
"Xuanling violence!"
The entire battle platform was overwhelmed by the violent gods. At this moment, Yu Chizong was really desperate. As long as he could kill this guy, then he could get the golden liquid.
The reason why gold liquid is called the most precious material for refining the supreme pill is that the supreme pill refined with gold liquid can make the cultivation level not exceed the monks of the supreme realm. Restore the damaged source!
"Rumble..."
On the battle platform, the divine power raged, and the terrifying divine powers were like turbulent waves, and they continued to impact Luo Xiu in a fierce manner, making him like a lone boat in the storm, which would tip over at any time.
But Luo Xiu was always calm, holding the war sword condensed by the gods in his hand, smashing through the shock of the gods.
At first the people outside could still see the scene on the battle platform, but as the light of the divine power became more and more shining, people could no longer see the situation on the battle platform clearly.
In the battle platform flooded with divine light, Yu Chizong rushed forward with a magic weapon. His body was burning with his own original power. If he wanted to do everything, he would also fight Luo Xiu here.
His speed is very fast, the speed exchanged for burning the source, even in the close range of movement, is faster than the speed of Thunder Daoyuan.
However, when Yuchizong used this speed to get close to Luo Xiu, a wave of mysterious ripples suddenly spread. On the battle platform filled with divine power, it was impossible to see clearly and was easily overlooked. Drop.
Only Yu Chizong felt the most profound, because the moment this wave of ripples touched his body, he felt that he was reaching the extreme speed, and he was suddenly slowed down several times.
Although it is still very fast after being slowed down several times, it has not reached the level that exceeds the speed of Thunder Daoyuan.
"not good!"
Yu Chizong was shocked. He wanted to retreat for the first time. However, his movements couldn't keep up with the reaction. A blue sword's condensed edge came and nailed to the center of his eyebrows.
puff!
With a splash of blood, Yuchizong's eyebrows were instantly pierced, and the sword light condensed by the 33 gods was extremely sharp, more powerful than the sword gang and axe light condensed by the opening method.
At the same time, the raging gods on the battlefield gradually faded, and everything returned to peace.
When everyone's eyes converged on the battle platform again, Luo Xiu had calmly put away the storage ring of Yu Chizong, and immediately looked at the blue armored woman near the battle platform, Yalan.
"You, come up for a fight!"
This Arran has already caused Luo Xiu to lose patience, and Luo Xiu is bound to obtain the ‘key’ in the opponent’s hand.
