Super Sect Development System

"Excuse me, senior, where do these spirit images come from?" Li Qingyun suppressed his excitement and asked Bingyi. Google search reading

"These spirit images?" Bingyi was obviously a little confused and said to Li Qingyun: "These spirit images are ranked 18th, which is the lowest level spirit image collected by the Spirit Image Hall. I don't know where they come from."

"The lowest level spirit image?" Li Qingyun looked very strange.

Zichuan is the name he saw in the super teleportation array in the King's Land World. According to the information he has now, the fortress in the Star Mark Land must also be a king's department, which is one of the king's departments in the King's Land World, or the Ghost Sea World.

And Tianlang is even more obvious, it can be proved that it is one of the two king's departments that still exist.

In other words, the two totems of Zichuan and Tianlang are totems that once or now exist in the Ghost Sea Forbidden Zone King's Land World.

According to Li Qingyun's current vision and the experience at that time, it is very likely that the Chehuan King of the Chehuan King's tribe is a powerful king-level warrior, and the Chehuan King's sacrificial spirit Chehuan is obviously at a higher level than the Chehuan King.

The Tianlang King's tribe is at the same level as the Chehuan King's tribe. Even if the sacrificial spirit Tianlang is slightly weaker than Chehuan, he is at least a king-level warrior...

But in this Lingxiang Palace, he has become the lowest-level spirit?

Unbelievable...

"Have you thought about it? Which totem do you choose to comprehend?"

"I choose the Tianlang totem." Li Qingyun made a decisive choice. This is the only sacrificial spirit he can be sure of being alive. Other sacrificial spirits, such as Zichuan, have already fallen.

"Yes.

Boom!

Li Qingyun's mind roared, and the next moment, he saw a huge white wolf standing quietly in front of him. The white hair was pure and flawless, and even fluttered softly in the wind. But Li Qingyun knew that even if the hair did not touch him, but only entered within a few dozen feet around him, the pressure would be enough to seriously injure him.

The wolf stood quietly, with its wolf head looking at the starry sky, and its eyes were filled with endless coldness.

Li Qingyun's state of mind followed the wolf totem and became cold. Many scenes that made him hate and angry emerged in his mind, and murderous intent emerged out of thin air.

Awoo——

The wolf raised its head and howled at the sky, and then, with a light jump, it disappeared into the starry sky above.

The illusion dissipated.

Li Qingyun felt lost. He didn't feel anything, and it was over?

Bing Yi's voice sounded: "This wolf totem carries the mystery of bloodthirstiness, which you have not realized. "

"Ah? "

"That is to say, you are not suitable for such a bloodthirsty talent, and you chose the wrong spirit."

"Oh..."

"However, there is no need to be disappointed. In the assessment of the Spirit Hall, every action will cause a butterfly effect. You did not realize the bloodthirsty totem this time, and you may be favored by other spirits."

Li Qingyun said helplessly: "I will borrow your good words."

"You have a quarter of an hour to open the next level. Do you need to prepare?" Bing said.

Li Qingyun thought for a while: "No need. "

Buzz——

The arena vibrated, and the next moment, a Nether Clan puppet appeared from the front and back of Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun had already figured out the weaknesses of the two puppets and quickly won.

In the third round, three Nether Clan puppets surrounded Li Qingyun from three directions.

Li Qingyun won again, and it took some effort, but it was still a one-sided crush.

In the fourth round, the four-limbed Nether Clan puppet launched a desperate attack on Li Qingyun from four directions.

This time, Li Qingyun was no longer a one-sided crush, and he even defended for several rounds.

After the fourth round, Li Qingyun still had no Instead of choosing to rest, he directly opened the fifth level.

Bingyi was surprised, but he didn't show any expression. He waved his hand gently and opened the fifth level.

"Om--"

The puppet that appeared in the fifth level was a giant. He was golden and his skin was shining, which reminded Li Qingyun of the Buddhist golden body he had seen in his previous life.

He didn't follow the routine to reach the Great Perfection of the Sun Realm, but directly jumped to the cultivation level of the Half-Step Peeping Realm.

He uttered the mantra of Om, and his body was full of sacred meaning. His body was extremely powerful...

Li Qingyun achieved the Four Symbols through the four true meanings of immortal, underworld, saint, and demon, and integrated The totem power that is in perfect harmony with the four true meanings, and the totem corresponding to the holy attribute, is a totem called the Sky Ape.

The golden giant in front of him has the same aura as the Sky Ape.

There is no doubt that this is the Saint Clan.

This is the first time Li Qingyun has seen the Saint Clan. He took a deep breath, raised the sword in his hand, and confronted this Saint Clan puppet.

He knew very well that the Saint Clan's strength lies in the physical body, because the Saint Dao Golden Pill he practiced before can greatly enhance his physical body.

The physical cultivation of this Saint Clan in front of him has obviously reached the level of the body of all things, and And his realm is higher than his own.

But Li Qingyun was not sure of winning, because after his physical cultivation was upgraded to the Thousand Mountain Body in Zhulong Star Road, he had almost no time to use it a few times, and then he had a large amount of 90,000-year-old spiritual medicine to temper his body, and broke through to the level of the Myriad Body again.

Therefore, he has not yet mastered the powerful part of the Myriad Body - the physical supernatural power.

And the Saint Clan puppet in front of him may have mastered the physical supernatural power.

While Li Qingyun was thinking, the Saint Clan puppet moved.

It was very fast, and in the blink of an eye it came in front of Li Qingyun and threw a punch.

Li Qingyun's eardrums were filled with the sound of the wind brought by the punch, and he quickly raised his head and dodged backwards.

Boom!

The fist fell and actually shattered a piece of stone on the fighting platform below.

Li Qingyun was extremely shocked. The toughness of this fighting platform was at least equivalent to that of a heavenly magic weapon. It was broken by a punch from this saint, which was enough to show that this saint used his body far better than himself.

With such speed and power, Li Qingyun could only defend himself and had no chance to fight back.

But what made Li Qingyun feel a little relieved was that although this saint was extremely powerful, he also had shortcomings. His fighting seemed very rough.

If divided according to the realm of control of spiritual power, this saint could only be regarded as the spiritual realm at most...

Hmm?

Li Qingyun's heart moved. His realm of control over power was relatively weak, which meant that his spiritual power was weak...

Could he try to attack him with spiritual power?

I just don't know if this puppet would be affected by spiritual power attacks...

Boom!

Li Qingyun dodged the attack of the Saint Clan Puppet again, and a piece of stone was shattered again, but soon, the shattered stone returned to its original state.

"Now!"

Ding——

When Li Qingyun dodged backwards, he quickly drew his sword and touched the knee of the Saint Clan Puppet. Although the Saint Clan Puppet did not fall to the ground, its center of gravity was unstable and it swayed.

After a successful attack, Li Qingyun took advantage of the gap when the Saint Clan Puppet adjusted its balance and could not attack him quickly again, and suddenly mobilized his mental power!

Buzz——

The mental power like the ocean turned into an awl and fiercely chiseled the head of the Saint Clan Puppet.

The eyes of the Saint Clan Puppet suddenly became confused, and it was obviously in a trance.

"Now!"

Li Qingyun raised his sword,

The secret technique is extreme!

The tearing force like a black hole pierced the heart of the Saint Clan Puppet!