Chapter 444 Primordial Core
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Shi Ba Ban Wu Yi
Although he resisted stubbornly before, but at this moment, this imprint is still devouring the strength in his body, making his body weak and fragile.
It seems that the whole body has become extremely thin because of this imprint.
This feeling is getting clearer and clearer.
Especially after Ye Long destroyed Luoyuan State.
And at this moment, he still hasn't found the core of the Taikoo Temple.
Although it is clearly close at hand, it is impossible to find it.
Ye Long panted heavily, staring at the many strong men around him. Although he was suffering from the blood witch's mark at the moment, he didn't show it.
He is watching.
Observe the countless strong men around.
At this moment, the fire of chaos in his body also burned again with his movements. Because of the burning, the power in his body also recovered a lot. As long as he is not completely wiped out, then he will It is equivalent to having infinite power.
The Chaos Fire, within him, is more like a nuclear reactor.
At this moment, although the blood witch has embezzled, it is also because he expended too much power when destroying Luoyuan state.
Seeing Ye Long's expression recovering, the twelve-winged angel's strong face suddenly became tense, and his eyes obviously jumped a little bit, but it didn't show it obviously, but forcibly calmed down his figure.
Ye Long sighed softly. At this moment, although the fire of chaos was rekindled, the devouring intent was also on his body, constantly absorbing power. Even so, his body was still somewhat empty. That blow took away too much of his strength.
In other words, it took away all the power he had accumulated in the sea of time and space.
But even so, he didn't regret it.
Because for him, this kind of power is an external force after all, and it is all the help brought by the devouring intention. If it is used at this moment, although it will slow down his practice, it will also help him destroy Luoyuan State. This sea of time and space core stands like a sharp sword in the sea of time and space.
It also made him realize the infinite impact brought by powerful power.
Such things may sound mysterious, but in fact, from a certain point of view, it is a feeling that Ye Long has never felt before.
The bloody wings of the twelve-winged angel trembled slightly, looking at Ye Long, there were countless cracks in his body.
Ye Long stared at this strong man, and in his left hand, another natal dragon gun quietly emerged.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the strong men present changed slightly, and they were about to make a move, but soon, their bodies shook and they forcibly stood still.
At this moment, Ye Long was behind him.
The blood-colored witch characters, dazzling red, are like a huge mountain, sitting on Ye Long's back, and Ye Long can't stand up under the pressure.
Ye Long propped up his natal dragon gun and stood with difficulty, staring at the strong men around him.
"I didn't expect this thing to be so difficult!!"
Ye Long said softly.
Difficult? ?
Hearing this sentence, many strong people outside breathed a sigh of relief.
This means that the seal of the blood witch still has a binding effect on Ye Long.
They were about to speak, but they were stopped by the other strong men around them.
"That's the seal of the blood witch! Bearing this seal, even if you have great abilities, you will definitely lose your soul!"
One of the strong men spoke with a serious voice.
Because the scene of Ye Long carrying down the Blood Witch's seal before, they still vividly remember it at this moment. If they can't figure out the reason of the matter, then they will be greeted by the tyrant who is feared by all living beings.
So they dare not be presumptuous.
However, following their words, behind Ye Long's back, the witch word was even more powerful. It seemed to be a backlash, expanding continuously, and even bending Ye Long's back. Even at this moment, all living beings could hear that Ye Long's whole body The sound of bones breaking.
Click.
Click.
One after another, it seemed that Ye Long couldn't bear the mark of the blood witch, and was about to be pressed into the soil by this mark.
Ye Long's feet gradually sank.
On the ground, the force of suppression is still going on.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the strong twelve-winged angel relaxed a bit.
Fortunately, the power of the Blood Witch's Seal erupted at this moment. Otherwise, today's farce would last.
But at this moment, since Ye Long has been suppressed by this force and can't breathe, after thinking about it, he shouldn't be able to make any waves.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his eyes became brighter.
However, Ye Long was not overwhelmed by this. Bearing the overwhelming pressure brought by the blood witch, he looked straight at the surrounding void. He didn't choose to make a move, but chose to wait.
Because he knows that only when it is absolutely safe, the core of the Taikoo Temple will emerge,
At this moment, he must be patient, at least, to make the so-called core feel that he has won.
Ye Long was struggling, and the strong people around him were watching. There had never been any strong people who dared to take the first step. Because they were afraid, they even arranged for Ye Long to have a backup. Both sides were afraid of each other.
In the distance, the bloody twelve-winged angel looked at Ye Long: "Now you have no chance at all, maybe surrender is your only choice."
Ye Long smiled: "Maybe!"
The voice is bright, and there is no feeling of being blessed by that kind of pressure.
The bloody twelve-winged angel frowned: "No, you definitely didn't think that way in your heart, I saw it in your eyes... Forget it, no matter what, after you are completely suppressed by the seal of the blood witch, everything will be gone." The truth will come to light, and at that time, no matter what you say, it cannot be changed!"
The strong men all around were staring at him without opening their mouths.
Because they don't know whether the situation Ye Long is facing at the moment is the real situation, or a fake one.
After all, the scene where Ye Long broke the Blood Witch before was still vivid in their minds.
But from their point of view, Ye Long probably really gave in.
Because the tyrant tyrant itself is the name for Ye Long's strength and IQ, at this moment, Ye Long seems to have problems both mentally and physically, which is why everyone feels that Ye Long has succumbed.
Ye Long stared at the bloody twelve-winged angel not far away: "There's so much nonsense, do it if you want."
"Under the blood witch, even if we don't do anything, you will still become the dust of history!"
The bloody twelve-winged angel sneered, staring at Ye Long, his palm moved slightly, and another bloody long sword emerged.
But at this moment, he was not in a hurry to act.
However, it was at this moment that Ye Long's body, which was about to shatter, suddenly straightened a bit.
"there!!"
It seems that the whole body has become extremely thin because of this imprint.
This feeling is getting clearer and clearer.
Especially after Ye Long destroyed Luoyuan State.
And at this moment, he still hasn't found the core of the Taikoo Temple.
Although it is clearly close at hand, it is impossible to find it.
Ye Long panted heavily, staring at the many strong men around him. Although he was suffering from the blood witch's mark at the moment, he didn't show it.
He is watching.
Observe the countless strong men around.
At this moment, the fire of chaos in his body also burned again with his movements. Because of the burning, the power in his body also recovered a lot. As long as he is not completely wiped out, then he will It is equivalent to having infinite power.
The Chaos Fire, within him, is more like a nuclear reactor.
At this moment, although the blood witch has embezzled, it is also because he expended too much power when destroying Luoyuan state.
Seeing Ye Long's expression recovering, the twelve-winged angel's strong face suddenly became tense, and his eyes obviously jumped a little bit, but it didn't show it obviously, but forcibly calmed down his figure.
Ye Long sighed softly. At this moment, although the fire of chaos was rekindled, the devouring intent was also on his body, constantly absorbing power. Even so, his body was still somewhat empty. That blow took away too much of his strength.
In other words, it took away all the power he had accumulated in the sea of time and space.
But even so, he didn't regret it.
Because for him, this kind of power is an external force after all, and it is all the help brought by the devouring intention. If it is used at this moment, although it will slow down his practice, it will also help him destroy Luoyuan State. This sea of time and space core stands like a sharp sword in the sea of time and space.
It also made him realize the infinite impact brought by powerful power.
Such things may sound mysterious, but in fact, from a certain point of view, it is a feeling that Ye Long has never felt before.
The bloody wings of the twelve-winged angel trembled slightly, looking at Ye Long, there were countless cracks in his body.
Ye Long stared at this strong man, and in his left hand, another natal dragon gun quietly emerged.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the strong men present changed slightly, and they were about to make a move, but soon, their bodies shook and they forcibly stood still.
At this moment, Ye Long was behind him.
The blood-colored witch characters, dazzling red, are like a huge mountain, sitting on Ye Long's back, and Ye Long can't stand up under the pressure.
Ye Long propped up his natal dragon gun and stood with difficulty, staring at the strong men around him.
"I didn't expect this thing to be so difficult!!"
Ye Long said softly.
Difficult? ?
Hearing this sentence, many strong people outside breathed a sigh of relief.
This means that the seal of the blood witch still has a binding effect on Ye Long.
They were about to speak, but they were stopped by the other strong men around them.
"That's the seal of the blood witch! Bearing this seal, even if you have great abilities, you will definitely lose your soul!"
One of the strong men spoke with a serious voice.
Because the scene of Ye Long carrying down the Blood Witch's seal before, they still vividly remember it at this moment. If they can't figure out the reason of the matter, then they will be greeted by the tyrant who is feared by all living beings.
So they dare not be presumptuous.
However, following their words, behind Ye Long's back, the witch word was even more powerful. It seemed to be a backlash, expanding continuously, and even bending Ye Long's back. Even at this moment, all living beings could hear that Ye Long's whole body The sound of bones breaking.
Click.
Click.
One after another, it seemed that Ye Long couldn't bear the mark of the blood witch, and was about to be pressed into the soil by this mark.
Ye Long's feet gradually sank.
On the ground, the force of suppression is still going on.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the strong twelve-winged angel relaxed a bit.
Fortunately, the power of the Blood Witch's Seal erupted at this moment. Otherwise, today's farce would last.
But at this moment, since Ye Long has been suppressed by this force and can't breathe, after thinking about it, he shouldn't be able to make any waves.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his eyes became brighter.
However, Ye Long was not overwhelmed by this. Bearing the overwhelming pressure brought by the blood witch, he looked straight at the surrounding void. He didn't choose to make a move, but chose to wait.
Because he knows that only when it is absolutely safe, the core of the Taikoo Temple will emerge,
At this moment, he must be patient, at least, to make the so-called core feel that he has won.
Ye Long was struggling, and the strong people around him were watching. There had never been any strong people who dared to take the first step. Because they were afraid, they even arranged for Ye Long to have a backup. Both sides were afraid of each other.
In the distance, the bloody twelve-winged angel looked at Ye Long: "Now you have no chance at all, maybe surrender is your only choice."
Ye Long smiled: "Maybe!"
The voice is bright, and there is no feeling of being blessed by that kind of pressure.
The bloody twelve-winged angel frowned: "No, you definitely didn't think that way in your heart, I saw it in your eyes... Forget it, no matter what, after you are completely suppressed by the seal of the blood witch, everything will be gone." The truth will come to light, and at that time, no matter what you say, it cannot be changed!"
The strong men all around were staring at him without opening their mouths.
Because they don't know whether the situation Ye Long is facing at the moment is the real situation, or a fake one.
After all, the scene where Ye Long broke the Blood Witch before was still vivid in their minds.
But from their point of view, Ye Long probably really gave in.
Because the tyrant tyrant itself is the name for Ye Long's strength and IQ, at this moment, Ye Long seems to have problems both mentally and physically, which is why everyone feels that Ye Long has succumbed.
Ye Long stared at the bloody twelve-winged angel not far away: "There's so much nonsense, do it if you want."
"Under the blood witch, even if we don't do anything, you will still become the dust of history!"
The bloody twelve-winged angel sneered, staring at Ye Long, his palm moved slightly, and another bloody long sword emerged.
But at this moment, he was not in a hurry to act.
However, it was at this moment that Ye Long's body, which was about to shatter, suddenly straightened a bit.
"there!!"
