Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1009 Contest
He chose to be the first to test the strength of the spirit pattern clan.

"Even the half-emperor warriors of your human race have come to the prehistoric battlefield, so there are no successors?" The spirit pattern warriors sneered, mocking before death.

The warrior rushed towards Sun Yi suddenly, raised his arms, and the golden spirit patterns flickered and spread away like ripples.

"Warrior of the Spirit Rune Clan, let's see the difference between you and the Protoss Clan."

Sun Yi raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and punched, shattering the golden light waves.

In an instant, the whole body rushed out, the power of the physical body locked the spirit pattern clansman, and a fist smashed through the air waves at a strange and tricky speed.

"Defend against the spirit pattern." The warrior's complexion was terrified, and his body exuded a golden luster. Sun Yi felt that the violent vitality was attracted by the spirit pattern in his body, forming a golden shield.

After the fist hit, there was a sound of gold and iron, but it didn't shatter immediately.

Spirit pattern warriors are different from human warriors. Their body is a formation, and those spirit patterns are like elemental patterns. As their realm increases, the power they can generate becomes stronger. They are natural formation races.

This person was a holy emperor before his strength was suppressed. Although he was suppressed at the emperor's level, his strength was still among the top ten in the emperor's ranking battle that day.

"Interesting." Sun Yi muttered to himself, and a vast aura like a god and demon erupted from his body, evolving into a fist of a god and demon, and the punch made the space vibrate.

The golden shield shattered in response, and the warrior's body was also thrown out.

God Demon Fist is a supreme martial skill, it is most suitable for the martial artist who cultivates the magic body, if one punch out, at the same level, even gods and demons have to stay away, not to mention the weak spirit pattern clan, this punch can make him The five internal organs are tumbling.

In the extraterrestrial civilization of the spirit pattern clan, they do not cultivate their physical bodies, and all their power is concentrated in the spirit pattern of their bodies.

Use spirit patterns to form spirit pattern arrays, including defensive spirit patterns, attack spirit patterns and recovery spirit patterns.

Seeing Sun Yi's strength, the warrior retreated a hundred meters in an instant, swaggering his hands, and golden rays of light as thick as hemp ropes rushed towards Sun Yi. His body was weak and he was good at long-range attacks.

Originally, his spirit pattern should be as thick as a bucket, but it was suppressed by Canghai Sage Emperor to only be as thick as a hemp rope.

Seeing those golden rays of light attacking, Sun Yi broke the spell directly with his fists, the fists of the vast gods and demons shattered the light waves one after another, the speed of his feet suddenly increased, and he directly forced the warrior to go.

At this moment, the spirit patterns on the face of the spirit pattern clansmen emitted a golden light, and they couldn't look directly at them. The sharp golden light suddenly enveloped Sun Yi.

However, what made his heart tremble was that those golden lights couldn't penetrate into Sun Yi's physical body, and returned to nothingness with a slight tremor of his momentum.

The main reason is that the power he can use at this moment is only at the Emperor Realm, and his rich combat experience is nothing compared to Sun Yi.

"It's no wonder that the body-refining fighters of the human race came to the prehistoric battlefield in the half-emperor realm."

The spirit pattern warrior's complexion darkened for a moment, and suddenly he chanted, and his whole body shone brightly.

Waves of golden light overflowed from the spirit patterns on his body, forming a closed space.

"It's interesting for your spirit pattern clan to use your own spirit pattern to form a formation." Sun Yi praised, not caring about a spirit pattern clansman who was suppressed in the emperor's realm.

"There are more interesting things."

He had no hope of living anymore, as those spirit patterns became brighter and brighter, his body became illusory, as if a whole body of power spewed out, directly using his life to activate these elemental patterns.

"Be careful, this spirit pattern clansman has engraved spirit patterns inside and out. He is transforming himself into the power of those spirit patterns to kill you with a burst of power." Jin Shu reminded.

"I see, this Lingwen clansman is indeed different from the Nine Heavens Warrior."

Sun Yi responded that his body had been sealed by the golden space, and he was caught in this battle, and those golden rays of light condensed into spears and pierced into his body.

"Chi Chi Chi!" Countless spears suddenly struck.

Sun Yi swung his fist away, the moment the fist just touched the spear, Sun Yi's face changed slightly and it exploded, piercing directly into the flesh and blood, immediately golden red blood overflowed from his body.

"The power of the formation is so finely controlled, I couldn't even react to the change just now." Sun Yi analyzed.

Those spears exploded before he could even turn around with a single thought. Fortunately, his physique was strong, and it was just some skin trauma.

"Buzz! Hum!" The spirit pattern clan shouted, and the body became more illusory. In the golden space, the spirit pattern turned into an ancient bell that suppressed everything and suppressed it.

"Your ancient clock is not good, you still have to look at me."

Sun Yi snorted coldly, and the Great Emperor's ancient clock suddenly appeared and was rang by him.

The clanging sound spread away, and he urged the great emperor's ancient clock to crush it all the way forward and stand in a stalemate with the bell transformed by the spirit pattern.

Sun Yi withstood the pressure, swung his right arm and violently shook the ancient clock with the magic fist, and immediately the transformed clock turned into golden fragments.

"Ancestral worship with spirit patterns! Burn!"

At this moment, only a blurry phantom was left of the warrior of the Spirit Rune Clan, the last power turned those golden fragments into the sharpest blades in the world, and slashed towards Sun Yi with a sweeping force.

This is like human warriors burning their essence and blood. They burn their lives to make the power of the spirit patterns burst out in an instant.

Sun Yi didn't care about it, and relied on his tyrannical body to rush over directly. The magic fist was pushed to the extreme, as if a god descended, stretching out a palm to grab that force.

The magic fist technique is as terrifying as the roar of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Sun Yi's fists collided together, and the power of the eruption of the spirit pattern returned to his body, and the power of the physical body was suppressed, completely returning to nothingness.

When the power of this spirit pattern was suppressed, the illusory figure that had almost disappeared suddenly collapsed on the ground, and was shattered by a golden light pointed by Sun Yi, turning into a majestic force and scattered in the world.

The warrior of the Spirit Rune Clan fell, leaving behind a golden spar engraved with golden patterns on the spot.

"It's so powerful." Those geniuses swallowed their saliva, and a terrifying spirit pattern clansman was easily dealt with by him.

Sun Yi wasn't very proud, he was just a Lingwen clansman who was suppressed in the Emperor Realm, and Sun Yi's purpose of fighting him was just to experience the strength of these alien races.

"This spar is the most perfect formation crystal. If you give it to the sect, I can give you five thousand merit points." Canghai Shengdi said.

"I'll leave it to the Zongmen." Sun Yi nodded. If he didn't dabble in formations, it would be useless to ask for them.

"Take out your token, here is [-] merit points." After saying that, a gray light poured into Sun Yi's token.

This kind of spar that fell from the spirit pattern tribe is the favorite of the formation master. It is rumored that a spar of the level of the master of the spirit pattern tribe was placed in the prehistoric city, making the entire prehistoric city as solid as gold.

Next, the other four geniuses will fight against the remaining four spirit pattern warriors.

It's a pity that only two of the four paid a huge price to kill their opponents, and the other two were defeated by them.

Even though the two spirit pattern clansmen won, they did not escape the end of death. They were killed by Canghai Sacred Emperor. These extraterrestrial civilizations are not good, and letting them go would be a serious disaster.

As a result, Sacred Emperor Canghai shook his head slightly. They still needed to sharpen their skills. They really didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let them enter the prehistoric battlefield prematurely at the level of becoming emperors.

(End of this chapter)