Six Hundred and Ninetieth IX Holy Spirit Pattern Riot

This is a huge golden sarcophagus, surrounded by colorful brilliance, flying in the air, coming towards the white jade platform.

This sarcophagus is extremely huge, with a length of one hundred feet and a width of more than twenty feet, like a huge house, it slowly fell down with a roaring sound...

Suddenly, a huge golden coffin flew out of the sand dunes. Such a phenomenon had never happened before in the history of the Arena of War!

Everyone in the audience, including Chu Yan, looked closely at the golden coffin that fell on the ground, with doubts on their faces.

Nourish! Nourish! Nourish!

Immediately afterwards, countless golden star dots suddenly lit up in the sky above the Arena of God, like ten thousand fireflies that suddenly lit up, rushing towards the golden coffin on the ground like a tide...

"This... These are the fragments of the Eighteen Golden Statues that were just blown up!?"

Chu Yan's face was stunned, and he raised his eyes, and immediately recognized the golden light spots all over the sky, and then, the doubt on his face became more serious.

In less than a blink of an eye, countless golden star points, that is, fragments of the eighteen golden statues, melted into the huge golden coffin like drops of water, disappeared without a trace...

Just when everyone was wondering, a sudden change occurred!

boom!

Boundless golden light spewed out from the golden coffin, piercing the sky like a golden gun, and a treasure with colorful rays of light slowly emerged.

"Chu Yan, the first place in this year's God of War platform, reward a treasure!"

The thundercloud-like Canggu, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, resounded over the entire God of War platform.

At the same time, the colorful treasure turned into a brilliant trajectory and shot straight towards Chu Yan...

"No... you can't give it to him!"

Suddenly, a crazy roar suddenly exploded, and the whole sky sank.

And the one who made this roar was none other than the head of the Black Blood Temple, Mogu!

Mo Gu's eyes, at this time, were already bloodshot, and the bloodshot eyes were like a wounded beast, full of killing and violence.

Chu Yan!

Ant-like Chu Yan!

Damn Chu Yan ten thousand times!

He actually forcibly destroyed his ten thousand-year situation, not only won the first place in the God of War platform, but also took away that crucial "powerful treasure"!

This is absolutely not possible!

How could my ten-thousand-year situation come to naught because of a Chu Yan!

anger!

In Mogu's heart, a mass of fierce fire exploded instantly, turning into a monstrous rage, sweeping the entire world!

"Die to me!"

Mo Gu's whole body was full of true energy, erupting like a volcano, and the true energy of the Wu Zunjing cultivation base surged out. When he raised his hand, a huge dark red palm print appeared, and with a fierce wave, he shot straight at Chu Yan... ..

Kill Chu Yan!

Take back the mighty treasure!

At this moment, Mogu has no other choice but to fight desperately!

For 10,000 years, according to the plan of the Temple of the Blood God and the owner of the temple, Mo Gu has really carried out thousands of years from the layout to the preparations in the Extreme North Continent. It took a lot of effort to make complete preparations. Who would have thought that the most important thing is part of

It was actually destroyed by Chu Yan.

How can this make him reconciled?

You must know that this ten-thousand-year situation is related to the grand plan of the entire Black Blood Temple, and failure will never be allowed, even at all costs!

"Mo Gugui, do you think my old dragon is dead!?"

Seeing Mogu attacking Chu Yan suddenly, Sect Master Longyuan sneered suddenly, flipped his hand, and a red dragon shadow took shape, rushing towards Mogu...

boom!

The dark red palm prints interspersed with the red dragon's shadow erupted into a shocking wave, under the surge of energy, Mogu's figure flew upside down, and was directly blasted back a thousand steps.

Standing firm, Mogu's face was full of ferocity, and his gaze towards Longyuan and Chu Yan was full of killing intent!

The strength of this Longyuan Sect Master is obviously stronger than his own. In the last sect war in the Blood Soul Holy Land, he suffered a loss from him, but now there is no way out...

"Chu Yan must not be allowed to obtain the powerful treasure, even if the blood coffin cannot be opened today, Chu Yan must be killed!"

In Mogu's blood-red eyes, a hint of madness and insidiousness flashed across.

The anger in his heart turned into a sea of ​​flames, driving Mogu's consciousness completely crazy, and the bloody true energy on his body rolled like a stormy sea.

On the other side, on the God of War stage...

Being shot between the eyebrows by a colorful glow, Chu Yan's body trembled, only feeling that there was an extremely powerful force in his body.

It was a stream of colorful light, rushing around in my body, not passing through any outer corner, the whole body was cycled ten times by the stream of colorful light, and then suddenly turned around, rushing towards my sea of ​​consciousness world!

"This... this seems to be a spirit pattern!?"

Chu Yan's face turned cold, and his brows frowned slightly!

He didn't expect that the "powerful treasure" that had been lost for thousands of years in the God of War platform turned out to be a spirit pattern, not a substantial treasure!

The outer wall of the Consciousness Sea World did not act as a barrier to this colorful streamer.

The colorful streamer rushed into Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness world, suspended in the sky of the sea of ​​consciousness, like a round of colorful sun, illuminating the whole world into a colorful and colorful world.

call! call! call!

At this moment, in the distance, the holy spirit pattern that had been floating above the pagoda hall suddenly rioted and turned into a golden tide, rushing toward the colorful streamer...

The holy spirit pattern is huge and boundless, with a radius of thousands of feet, like a piece of golden sky, one piece is rushing, and one piece is constantly condensing, shrinking in size.

When it shot up to the light group formed by the colorful streamers, it had already turned into a golden fist, and hit the colorful streamers fiercely...

"What's going on!? Holy Spirit pattern, how could you suddenly attack the other party!?"

Sensing the scene that happened in the world of Consciousness Sea, Chu Yan's mind tightened, and his face was full of solemnity.

The holy spirit pattern is an extremely powerful spirit pattern. Even last time, when Mo Qilin rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness and almost took him away, the holy spirit pattern even helped him.

Moreover, some ordinary spirit patterns are almost crushing for the holy spirit pattern, but, usually, the holy spirit pattern is always suspended in the tower hall, emitting a faint spiritual light, nourishing the tower hall.

It can be said that compared with the Wuhun of the five gods and beasts, the attributes of the holy spirit pattern are extremely soft. It is the first time that such a situation like today has taken the initiative to attack!

"No! There must be something wrong!?"

Suddenly, an ominous premonition flashed in Chu Yan's heart, his mind trembled, and a large amount of consciousness poured into the world of the sea of ​​consciousness, watching the battle carefully!

boom! boom! boom!

The colorful streamer, being attacked by the Holy Spirit pattern, launched a counterattack without hesitation. It also turned into a colorful giant fist, and launched a head-on collision with the Holy Spirit pattern. There was a sound of shocking explosions, and the continuous explosion reverberated throughout the film. Know the sea world!

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