Infinite World Projection

Infinite World Projection Chapter 305

In front of me, bursts of change are taking place.

The trajectory and ripples are constantly intertwined, and an inexplicable power begins to spread, slowly blessing the body of the elder Jindao.

With the blessing of this force, the aura on Elder Golden Sword's body began to slowly grow, and it seemed to have faintly broken through a certain limit, reaching a more powerful point.

Purely above the breath, not even inferior to King Jin in front of him.

"Lingzong Great Formation is activated"

Feeling the changes around him, the elder Sacred Heart moved in his heart, and at this moment a kind of hope could not help but rise in his heart.

It's not without reason that the Spirit Sect can exist in the world for a long time, and it is the top holy land in this world.

In addition to the influence of the destiny of the spirit king, there are various methods left by the spirit kings of the past dynasties within the spirit sect.

This Lingzong array is one of them.

After the warrior reaches the return source level, he can leave some of his own sources, which can be used to portray various large formations, link the power of heaven and earth, and achieve various effects.

This is the case with the guardian formation within the Spirit Sect.

It is constructed from the source left by the spirit kings of the past dynasties. It is usually silent, but once the spirit sect is in distress, it will immediately explode and bloom its power.

And once the power in it is fully bloomed, it is enough to make the grandmaster temporarily possess a terrifying power comparable to Guiyuan's existence.

This is one of the important reasons why Lingzong has never collapsed after many years.

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Little ripples spread.

Within the spirit sect, mysterious textures are surging, erupting at this moment.

All kinds of power began to interweave, and emerge in unison, and finally slowly blessed on the body of the golden knife elder.

Under the blessing of all kinds of power, the aura on the body of the golden knife elder began to slowly spread, faintly starting to move towards a higher level.

Elder Golden Sword was originally the strength of the Grand Master's pinnacle, and he was only half a step away from returning to the source level.

At this moment, under the blessing of the spirit sect, its strength has been further improved, and perhaps it really has the power of returning to the source, which is enough to rival the returning source of warrior within this spirit sect.

This could not help but give confidence to the elders of Sacred Heart and Hou Sheng.

But standing still, watching this scene before him, King Jin's face was very calm.

He stood still, looking at the scene in front of him, his face looked as calm as ever, without the slightest fluctuation: "Not bad."

A faint voice fell, and his voice was calm, without any fluctuations.

This is terrifying, and in the eyes of others, such a powerful guardian formation can only be regarded as good.

Not arrogance, but a fact.

The Spirit Sect array in front of him is indeed powerful. At this moment, he is fully urged and blessed by a half-step return to the source, which is enough to make it have comparable strength to the return to the source.

If it is an ordinary return, perhaps today there is really no way to help each other.

But there is no doubt that King Jin in front of him is not an ordinary return.

As far as it is concerned, it is not enough to look at the present level.

Unless a living Guiyuan stood before his eyes, it would be impossible to move his face.

But this is undoubtedly impossible.

"If Lingzong was at its peak, I would still be afraid of you a bit"

Standing in place, King Jin slowly shook his head, his face looked extremely cold: "But now, it's still too weak."

Yeah, too weak.

Strictly speaking, the strength of the Lingzong at the moment is not weak. There are three masters, no matter where they are placed.

But the so-called strength is actually a matter of comparison.

For the Spirit Sect with the inheritance of gods and demons, there are now only three grandmasters, and these strengths are still too weak.

Even ashamed of the inheritance of gods and demons.

"Instead of this, let me end it all"

He slowly raised his hand, his eyes gradually turning red.

On his body, a faint blood curtain spread, and gradually spread, covering all directions.

In the midair, a faint trembling sound came, resounding throughout the scattered area.

At this moment, everyone in the Lingzong raised their heads and looked into the air in unison.

I saw in the midair, a little bit of blood gathered, and a layer of bloody sky enveloped the entire spirit sect. The deadly bloody aura made people feel sick at this moment.

The immense power is raging, and the world in all directions begins to boil, responding to this power spontaneously, starting to oscillate spontaneously, and gradually suppress it towards this place.

Under the influence of this immense power of heaven and earth, personal power seems so insignificant.

A golden knife swept across and slashed down in the air, seeming to want to slash the bloody sky, but in the end it was impossible to do so.

Standing on the spot, the elder Jin Dao's face was pale, and at this moment, looking at the bloody sky in the air, a sense of powerlessness arose for the first time.

The middle-aged man in front of him is absolutely extraordinary.

The Spirit Sect is the inheritance handed down from the ancient gods and demons. The Golden Sword Elder himself is also a half-step return to the source level, and he is not without any involvement in the power of the return level, but is very clear.

And in his feelings, the strength of the man in front of him is magnificent, which is by no means what ordinary Guiyuan can have.

This is the strength that can only be possessed by a person at the level of the monarch of the Qin Kingdom. It has surpassed the limit of ordinary return to origin and reached a higher level.

But who is it?

People of this level are counted in this world, and each one is extremely important, and it is impossible to emerge out of thin air.

Most of the man in front of him was one of those people in disguise, but he didn't know which one it was.

"Qin? Jin? Chu? Or Qi?"

In my mind, all kinds of thoughts are constantly flickering.

In the same place, the elder Golden Sword stood alone, even though his own strength was constantly suppressed, he still straightened his chest, his face without fear.