Divine Cultivation System

"Colorful?!"

Qin Shaofeng had indeed guessed a long time ago, and when he really heard Qicai's voice recalling it from the Qicai Linglong Pagoda, his heart trembled.

He didn't have time to think about it.

The unknown divine pattern condensed by the countless divine patterns in the sky has begun to form.

Even the slightest hesitation may cause him to be buried here.

With a sudden jump, he has already entered the door with a slight gap open.

Seeing that the people who had already entered did not rush forward, but were all looking at him, or the situation behind the door, he was slightly relieved.

After entering here, it is true that there will be no crisis.

However.

He quickly noticed that everyone looked at the situation outside, with expressions of extreme fear on their faces.

Subconsciously look back.

I saw that the sky outside had completely turned into a world where divine patterns gathered, as if there was nothing but divine patterns.

Do not! No, it seems that there is still the shadow of the Colorful Linglong Pagoda.

At this time, the Colorful Linglong Pagoda has been completely shrouded, and it is very difficult to find the figure of the Colorful Linglong Tower among the endless divine patterns.

"Ruthless Dynasty, divine pattern?"

The colorful voice sounded from the divine pattern again.

Immediately, a roaring sound resounded in the sky.

Qin Shaofeng and others subconsciously closed the

eyes.

When I saw the situation in the sky again, I realized that there was only an illusory figure left at the location of the Colorful Linglong Pagoda.

The figure was too blurry to see clearly the appearance and nothing to do with it.

There was no trace of the Seven-Colored Linglong Pagoda around him, and even the divine lines covering him had all been shattered.

"If it's the God Rune controlled by the Eternal Powerhouse, it's true that the old man's current state can't compete. A group of dead things in the district want to kill me?"

Qicai looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Colorful lights shone from him.

He suddenly raised his right hand high, and the seven-colored light seemed to be attracted by something, and it was all shrouded in his palm.

Accompanied by his raising his hand high, followed by a slashing move.

The sky seemed to turn into colorful colors.

A crack shining with colorful light appeared, and it couldn't be closed for a long time.

"Who dares to trespass on my royal family's forbidden area?!"

Another voice full of vicissitudes sounded from nothingness.

However, the divine patterns that had just been blown away or shattered by the colorful colors turned into streaks of golden streamer again.

Under the flickering light, the divine pattern condensed again, and then condensed towards the sky.

In the end, it turned into a human figure with shining divine patterns.

"Eternal remnant soul?"

The human form condensed by the divine pattern exists, as if there is really a spiritual intelligence.

He looks like the divine pattern is shining, but

Then you can see the colorful situation.

Eternal Remnant Soul?

Some people who followed Qin Shaofeng for a short time all became dumbfounded.

No matter where the eternal power is, it is extremely rare and powerful.

If not witnessed.

They really couldn't believe that there were so many secrets in Qin Shaofeng's body, even the remnant soul of the eternal strong man.

From the looks of it, that small tower should be the inheritance of this strong man with colorful lights shining all over his body, right?

"It's no wonder that the divine pattern here can destroy the Seven-Colored Linglong Pagoda of this seat. It turns out that there is a remnant soul of the guardian."

"Ha ha!"

"If your remnant soul was just formed hundreds of thousands of years ago, the soul power of the old man's remnant soul might really be impossible to deal with, but in your current state, you also want to fight the old man?" Qicai sneered.

"Arrogance!"

The person with the divine pattern shouted angrily, and said: "This seat is the soul of this mansion, and all the divine lines in the entire mansion must be used by me alone. How dare you, a mere remnant soul, dare to be so arrogant in front of this seat?"

"Hahaha……"

Qicai seemed to have heard some big joke.

There was a wild laugh.

The colorful rays of light on his body flickered even brighter, turning into a series of colorful sword glows.

The sword glow kept flickering around him.

There are also countless colorful rays of light constantly transforming.

Between each breath, there are at least tens of thousands of colorful lights forming

, it looks terrifying.

"I really want to see how far your ruthless dynasty's divine pattern can go, and you dare to shout in front of this old man, let me see the truth!" Qicai laughed proudly.

He finally made a move.

It's just a simple movement of raising the right hand up.

The seven-colored sword light, which has reached tens of thousands, all revolved around him.

"Wan Jian, go!"

The colorful voice is full of plainness.

As if he just did a little thing.

But amidst his shout, tens of thousands of sword glows all attacked the human form transformed by the divine pattern.

"King of tattoos! Array of tattoos!"

The god pattern figure is also not to be outdone.

It was originally the body transformed by the divine patterns, but it collapsed at this moment, and all the divine patterns attacked the countless sword glows.

Bursts of roar resounded.

The surrounding world seemed to be completely torn apart by the aftermath of their battle.

After watching for a while, Qin Shaofeng said to everyone: "Don't watch, the battle here is not something we need to observe, and no matter who wins this battle, oh, it won't do us much good."

Everyone's expressions are somewhat puzzled.

The Colorful Linglong Pagoda is something he took out, okay?

That colorful remnant soul must have a close relationship with him.

Why does he still say that?

As everyone knows.

Qin Shaofeng has long felt that Qicai is afraid that there is nothing safe

Good idea, if you really let Qicai end this battle, nine out of ten will come to trouble him.

Seeing the combat power of the colorful remnant soul.

He didn't believe that Qicai would be so kind to leave the inheritance in this Qicai Linglong Pagoda, waiting for him to get it.

Worry, just worry.

But he won't really be afraid of Qicai.

Don't say that Qicai is just a remnant soul, even if he is really the fighting power of the peak period, so what?

He is now surrounded by Song, who is known as the strongest backing of the Xia Dynasty.

As long as the song is strong enough, they can easily work together to get Qicai into the Snow Demon Palace.

When it really came to that time, Qicai, whether it was a dragon or a tiger, would have to lie cross-legged.

Be it the song or the Snow Demon Palace.

Those are his biggest hole cards, and he won't just take them out unless necessary.

After hearing his words, everyone nodded at the same time.

When I was watching the battle in the sky, I almost had the same idea as Qin Shaofeng, wanting to learn something in the battle between the two.

After a real look, they can be regarded as completely understanding the gap.

Similar battle results can be obtained if they use it at any cost.

It can be seen that others are just using it casually!

Listen to the colorful words of others.

Wan Jian, go.

I wipe my tears!

If this is his ultimate move, then everyone can pretend to be dead.

(end of this chapter)