Lord Futian

That’s why this hundred-year-old son has such confidence that he uses this divine sense to attack Li Qingniu. It seems to him that this is a foolproof method. He does not think that Li Qingniu can withstand this terrifying divine sense attack unless he can enter. To the realm of Yukong, otherwise, this Li Qingniu looked to him, this is the end that will undoubtedly die.

A terrifying attack on the consciousness, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, madly attacked Li Qingniu’s eyebrows. At this time, Li Qingniu didn’t even think that this hundred-year-old son would suddenly change an attack method against himself. The spirit of consciousness on the eyebrows attacked, and the spirit of consciousness in Li Qingniu's mind had no defense at all.

The thought power of sentient beings wrapped in a dense red mist by this hundred-year-old son has invaded his own mind. Li Qingniu's brain buzzed, and all his power began to become abnormally turbulent at this moment. Li Qingniu felt a kind of The pressure of suffocation, the power of the 100-year-old son's consciousness attack is so strong!

It is absolutely impossible for a monk in the realm of ordinary concentration to have the attack power of such a powerful spiritual power, and the reason why this hundred-year-old son has such a powerful attack power of spiritual power, Li Qingniu is very clear, it is because of him. Only now did Li Qingniu understand the peculiarities of the practice, why this hundred-year-old son was so powerful.

No wonder the world likes to build temples for these powerful men so much. It turns out that it has such a use. However, although every powerful man has this special following, the former Lord Falling Flame is indeed the same as the one hundred-year-old son. With a completely different approach, Lord Falling Flame didn't use any external power, but he still had the same status as the 100-year-old Lord.

Although the hundred-year-old son can make himself strong for a short time through this external force, this is only the external force after all. For Li Qingniu, this kind of power cannot exist in this world for a long time, and this This power has a very powerful flaw.

The surging power of the red divine consciousness attack, although it entered into Li Qingniu’s eyebrows without being too much hindered by Li Qingniu, but it was indeed no one who wanted to easily destroy the spirit of divine consciousness in Li Qingniu’s eyebrows. With such a simple matter, at least when this hundred-year-old son really entered the middle of Li Qingniu's eyebrows, he was shocked by Li Qingniu's boundless sea of ​​divine consciousness.

He didn't expect that the sea of ​​Li Qingniu's divine consciousness was so vast and boundless. It was simply not something a monk in the realm of concentration could have, but it appeared in front of him so easily, which made him have no choice but to go. Believe that this Li Qingniu is so terrifying!

"Unexpectedly, the sea of ​​divine consciousness in your eyebrows is so wide. I really underestimate you," said the hundred-year-old son Divine Sense Transmission, his voice filled with unconcealable killing intent. He was determined to kill Li Qingniu. If Li Qingniu didn't die, he would definitely not give up easily.

Li Qingniu coldly snorted and said, "Compared with your divine consciousness, I am indeed better, but you can use these external forces to reach the same realm as me. I really didn't expect that I am I look down on you."

At this time, Li Qingniu did not forget to strike down the arrogant arrogance of this hundred-year-old son. Sure enough, although the hundred-year-old son is an extremely well-trained person, his good cultivation is manifested in those who are simply unable to defeat him. In human body, but in Li Qingniu's body, all his absolute self-confidence pride was shattered.

At this time, there was only abnormal anger in his heart. This Li Qingniu must die by his hands today. He has forgotten the power of consciousness in Li Qingniu's eyebrows, which was in line with his original predictions. He didn’t care about these gaps anymore. The most important thing was to let Li Qingniu die at his hands!

"Take it to death!" The hundred-year-old son yelled, and the powerful and terrifying power burst out at this moment. Li Qingniu only felt the energy storm in his mind that was instantly detonated. The powerful power was at this moment. It began to explode in an all-round way.

Jiuqu Qingtian played, and a burst of desperate sound echoed in Li Qingniu's mind. At this time, the power of the consciousness from the terror attack of the hundred-year-old son, under the influence of Jiuqu Qingtian, unexpectedly began to change. After all, this is Li Qingniu's sea of ​​divine consciousness. If other monks in this place want to rely solely on divine consciousness to suppress, they must have their own strength many times stronger than that of Li Qingniu.

However, this hundred-year-old son’s power of divine consciousness is not much stronger than Li Qingniu’s, and there is no way to achieve the ability to completely suppress it. This is also what the hundred-year-old son did not expect. Originally, this hundred-year-old son did not lose so quickly. The main reason is that Li Qingniu actually still has a magic attack method, something that the hundred-year-old son didn't even think of.

The performance of the nine songs in the clear sky directly caused the hundred-year-old son’s attack to stop in front of Li Qingniu. The turbulent red consciousness attack seemed to be completely ineffective at this moment, and there was no way to perform what he should have. All of the power of Jiuqu Qingtian was suppressed.

If Li Qingniu’s current horrible spirit of consciousness uses the power of this nine-tune Qingtian, it must be able to maximize the power of this nine-tune Qingtian, and it can make Li Qingniu’s spiritual attack several times more powerful. The power of attack is very terrifying. Although the 100-year-old son's spiritual attack is supported by the mind power of these sentient beings, it also possesses terrifying power, but this is Li Qingniu's chassis after all.

Li Qingniu has a steady stream of spirits of divine consciousness to provide him with a powerful support, and the spirits of divine consciousness in general will not easily emerge from the sea of ​​mind and consciousness of the monks, because this represents the foundation of the monk’s practice. If it is this divine consciousness When the spirit is broken, it also represents the end of this person's life, which is more deadly blow than physical destruction!

The hundred-year-old son was the first to feel this terrifying pressure. He could not imagine the consequences. If it were the consequences of his failure, he found that he still underestimated Li Qingniu. He thought he had the blessing of sentient beings’ mind, so he used his spiritual consciousness to fight Li Qingniu. A foolproof plan, but this unabashed fact was slapped him in the face.

"Li Qingniu, you are really good!" At this time, even if the hundred-year-old son didn't want to admit this fact, he couldn't help but admit it. Li Qingniu was really strong, because he had always underestimated the enemy, but if he was defeated. If he did, he would never be reconciled.

He must kill Li Qingniu. At any cost, the eyes of the hundred-year-old son are filled with blood red. He doesn't want to care about these things anymore. He just wants to kill this Li Qingniu.

"Blood Sacrifice!" The hundred-year-old son in the red blood mist shouted, and a spirit of divine consciousness shining with red light broke out, and everyone in the surrounding audience was stunned!

"What's wrong with the hundred-year-old son? He actually used the spirit of divine consciousness to fight directly. Isn't he afraid of death!"

"If this attack fails, it will cause a very terrifying blow to his own cultivation base. He is going to die and break the net!"

"This Li Qingniu actually forced the hundred-year-old son to this point!"

The monks in the audience looked at each other and couldn't believe the ending. The hundred-year-old boy obviously wanted Li Qingniu's life! And this is not the kind of pure competition that I have seen before. This match is destined to be an endless duel. No matter who the final winner is, the loser is destined to ruin the future practice. !

"What is this hundred-year-old boy doing!" The referee was also frightened when he saw this scene. This hundred-year-old boy is the most favorite disciple of the Lord of Sunset City. If there are any major casualties in this game, they will probably also be the referees. Being implicated, General Blue on the high platform watched the scene in front of him with cold eyes.

The brows were frowned tightly. The strength of Li Qingniu was beyond his expectation, but the hundred-year-old son was so dangerous. This was something he didn't expect. He didn't know the center of Li Qingniu's eyebrows. What is the situation in the Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness, but it is very dangerous for this hundred-year-old son to act like this.

He is very clear about the origins of this hundred-year-old son. He knows that if something happens behind this, they who watch the battle will probably also be implicated. After all, the lord of Sunset City is a very short-term lord, General Lan. He stared at the ring tightly, waiting for this hundred-year-old son, if there were any accidents in it, he would directly terminate the game.

Li Qingniu did not expect that this hundred-year-old son was so stubborn that he directly used his spirit of divine consciousness. With the blessing of the power of this divine consciousness, in Li Qingniu's eyebrows, the red divine consciousness that was originally suppressed by Jiuqu Qingtian The power of the attack also began to riot faintly.

Li Qingniu knew that if he did not suppress this hundred-year-old son’s divine power, he would be very dangerous. This is not a joke. Li Qingniu started to mobilize his divine power with a solemn expression. Wanting to expel the power of the 100-year-old son's divine sense directly, after all, this divine sense has always stayed between his eyebrows, which is very dangerous for Li Qingniu.

"Jiuqu Qingtian second type of war drum is shocked!" "Dongdongdong" The strong drum sound echoed in Li Qingniu's eyebrows, and the power of the horrible counter-shock of the god-consciousness contained the god-consciousness of the hundred-year-old son. The mind power of all sentient beings is actually being beaten up by the sound of the fighting drum, and there is a direct sign that it is about to disperse!