Under the siege of Lin Bei, Ning Hetu, and Meng Hao, no matter how strong Yin Huan was, there was no way he could win. In just one breath, Yin Huan was bleeding one after another, and was even beaten to the point of spitting out blood.
A mouthful of blood mist came.
This time, Yin Huan failed to take back the blood mist.
They were imprisoned together by Lin Bei, turned into several blood beads, and put into a jade bottle.
"Ahhhh..."
Yin Huan roared, and at this moment, he suddenly tore open his seal, no longer completely suppressing his own realm, and restored himself to the level of the God King of the Divine Origin Realm.
He wants to kill these three thieves.
only.
Soon, Yin Huan discovered that even if he unlocked part of the seal, he had returned to the level of a divine king in the divine source realm and could use the power of the divine source.
However, he is still no match for Lin Bei, Ning Hetu, and Meng Hao.
Once again in crisis.
"Nine Forms of True Spirit!"
Yin Huan was frightened and furious. At this moment, Yin Huan directly used one of his trump cards. A picture scroll appeared with nine blurry shadows engraved on it. Apart from that, the rest of the place was blank.
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However, the moment this picture scroll appeared, even Lin Bei felt a wave of heart palpitations.
In the eyes of Lin Bei and others, the blurred figures on the scroll seemed to be moving in unison, like a dream, almost attracting their attention.
"Despicable race, die!"
Yin Huan roared.
As Yin Huan shot out a line of essence and blood and entered the Nine Forms of True Spirit, the phantoms on it seemed to be truly activated.
Among them, the first phantom was activated first.
"roar!"
The sound of a lion's roar came out.
And that phantom solidified, and suddenly jumped out from the scroll, turning into a real golden-scaled lion in the air.
A terrifying power instantly enveloped Lin Bei.
"roar......"
The transformed golden-scaled lion suddenly pounced towards Lin Bei. There was no other attack, just a roar.
The sound waves were as real as they could be seen. Circles of golden ripples could be seen heading towards Lin Bei. They were like layers of huge waves, and the waves were crashing onto the shore. However, the power of the sound made the world tremble.
, it really made the sea become rough.
Not to mention Lin Bei, everyone else around him felt their souls tremble under the sound of the lion's roar.
And Lin Bei is the first to bear the brunt!
"Sure enough, everyone's trump card cannot be underestimated!"
Although Lin Bei was shocked, there was no emotion on his face. Through Fei Ni before, Lin Bei knew that these people definitely had powerful trump cards.
And the picture scroll that Yin Huan of the Golden Scale Lion Clan took out was called the "Nine Forms of the True Spirit". The one that jumped out and released the lion's roar was only the first true spirit of the Lion Clan.
, it already possesses such power, and the power after that will probably be even greater.
"This lion's roar skill is essentially an attack from mental power!"
Although Lin Bei's face turned pale from the impact of the Lion's Roar Technique, a strong tingling sensation came from his head, making part of Lin Bei's mental energy like a candle in the wind, under the sound wave of the Lion's Roar Technique.
, the edges kept exploding and collapsing, making Lin Bei dizzy, as if there were double images in front of his eyes, and even Lin Bei's thinking was affected.
This is similar to the strong sequelae that occurred when Lin Bei used the psychic bomb. The same may be true for the opponents who were injured by Lin Bei's psychic bomb.
However, precisely because of this, even though Lin Bei was struck by the Lion's Roar Technique and his thoughts were stagnated, Lin Bei still subconsciously mobilized his mental power to counteract it immediately, and he made an instant judgment in his heart.
