Alchemy Dao Grandmaster

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“Fight again!”

Wushan and Wuyang stared at each other, and finally clenched the teeth, and once again the majestic True Origin whistled out. At this time, they did not dare to have any reservations.

The erosive power of these blood mists is too powerful, and they all know that if they inhale this blood mist, it will have an impact on their minds. Even the Peak giants are difficult to resist, and they are replaced with a cultivation base. The lower powerhouse of other fog gates, the consequences will be even worse.

However, once the large group is started, that space will be completely sealed, when the time comes, even if Qin Yichen recovers, he will be unable to escape!

Although this can save the place, Wuyang and they are still reluctant to give up. Even more how, Qin Yichen also ventured into it to help them, so it is not appropriate to go down.

The most important thing is that what Qin Yichen said before, their sect master can’t persist for a year, although they don’t know why the latter said so, but even if they are dull, they still notice this kind of wrong situation.

If they give up like this, then I am afraid that the spiritual pillars of the Mist Gate will also disappear.

Therefore, if the situation is less than 10000, they are really unwilling to use that large array.

At this time, the space in the mask had been filled with blood mist as much as possible, and among the barrier on the altar, the blood mist was pouring out to the extreme.

“Hey…”

The silhouette standing in front of the altar bears the brunt of it, and it has long been overwhelmed by the thick blood mist.

At this time, in Qin Yichen, an extremely violent wave was constantly circulating and spreading, and the True Origin within its body seemed to be out of control, constantly surging in its within the body.

“Damn, is this power against the Water Mist Imperial Family the strongest being in Nightmare Clan?”

Under this blood mist, Qin Yichen almost destroyed his mind. Fortunately, he reacted in a timely manner, relying on the vast Spirit Power to keep his spirit clear.

Although he heard them in the misty mountains, he could not tell his mind at all, except for a trace and soberness and calm of spirit, at this time, he even felt that he had lost control of the flesh. , Can only let that kind of ruthless aura destroy within the body.

“roar!”

At a certain moment, Qin Yichen’s mouth suddenly heard a hoarse sound like a roar of a beast. Then, at the foot of his feet, his body suddenly swept up, and the next moment, in the eyes of Wushan and the others, He turned out to be a fiercely striker on the barrier above the altar.

“bang!”

Under this fist, the rays of light on that barrier flickered, and a force of rebound turned out to shake Qin Yichen’s body upside down, and the muscles on his fist were broken apart.

This barrier laid by the water gate sect master himself, even after decades of use, its power is still extremely scary!

However, Qin Yichen felt as if he could not feel the pain. When he first landed, his body was again looting, and he struck the barrier with his muscles.

“Has he lost his mind?”

Seeing Qin Yichen like crazy, the two people in Wushan have a sense of uneasiness.

What is it that forced the sect master of their mist door to look like this, and what is this blood mist?

“bang! bang!”

In their minds, in just a few breaths, Qin Yichen has launched dozens of attacks against the barrier. At this time, the flesh above his hands was blurred, but above the barrier, There is also a path of broken cracks.

“2 Elder, don’t hesitate anymore!”

When I saw Qin Yichen like an ominous beast, Wu Ling’s heart felt a tremor, and she felt that the random punch was enough to smash herself into the flesh, and heard those dull The roar, she even cry out in surprise.

I heard Wu Ling’s drinking, and the body trembled of Wu Yang 2 was also came back to his senses, but just as they were about to start the big battle, in the blood mist, suddenly there was a crisp sound. And then.

“Hey!”

Under the gaze of Wu Yang and the others, a little ray of rays of light burst from the position of the altar, and they knew that the barrier laid by the sect master had cracked.

With those light spots drifting, the blood mist in the altar finally poured out at this time. At this time, Qin Yichen’s figure finally stopped, and He stood under the altar.

“Ugh……”

Seeing this scene, Wu Yang and Wu Shan looked at each other, both of them sighed, and a lonely color appeared on their faces.

Is this really the door to the mist of heaven?

“Hey…”

With the dense blood mist rushing out of the altar, a bloody vortex suddenly formed above the altar, and then spun madly, a path of blood-red beams of light constantly ejected from it.

“bang!”

As a blood-colored light beam hit the light curtain that was buckled down, the entire huge light curtain shuddered, and Wushan and Wuyang’s body were shaken.

At this time, the fog mountains know that they have no choice. If they wait any longer, I am afraid that it won’t take one minute for those blood mists to break through the masks they lay and erode this space.

“Ready to start the big battle.”

Wu Yang sighed and waved her hands to form a peculiar handprint. Next to her, Wu Shan had a complex face, but now she had no other choice.

“xiu!”

And just as the two were about to start the formation, in the blood mist, there was a sound of a wind breaking. The next moment, the fog lifted them to see in amazement that Qin Yichen’s body turned out to be a storm. , Just like bringing about one’s own destruction, rushed straight towards the vortex like a bloody giant mouth.

“bang!”

With Qin Yichen’s action, a path of blood-red beams of light burst out from that blood-colored vortex, and then whistled down to Qin Yichen like inescapable net, and the sound was quite appalling.

However, just between the flashes of light, Qin Yichen looked up abruptly, with a slight movement in his body, which turned away the blood-red beams of light.

“what happened?”

Seeing this scene, Wushan’s face changed, and a look of doubt appeared in their eyes. They all felt that Qin Yichen seemed to have a strange wave on his body.

Didn’t he be eroded by the bloody mist, but recovered?

In this brief moment, Wushan and Wuyang were both lightly paused and did not immediately start the formation.