In the boundless void, black permeates, and there is no end in sight. As far as the eye can see, sparse light spots can be faintly seen, and occasionally there are dazzling lights flying by from a distance, like meteors, in a blink of an eye. Passing away, the invisible but elusive airflow condenses into a ball, floats in it, and creates large and small wind vortices from time to time.

Everything looks so peaceful and beautiful, but it is full of murderous intent.

As soon as Fang stepped into the void passage, he felt the pressure hit the Lingtai directly, his whole body was numb from head to toe, and he was going to crush her into a meatloaf, and when his feet softened, he almost fell to his knees.

There were small openings on the skin, and blood oozing from them.

Oh, no, there is no ground in the void, and there is an endless abyss underneath, like a demon's bloody mouth, which makes people feel palpitating. No one knows what will happen if they fall, because they have never fallen into the abyss and can climb rise fairy.

In a hurry, she quickly grabbed Yang Jian's hand, and the two supported each other, barely standing on the spot. Turning her head and looking over, Yang Jian's condition was not much better than hers. There were beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and he pursed his lips tightly. Against this majestic pressure.

He used to train with the Wu people in the secret realm. He used all the treasures of heaven and earth, and his body was much stronger. He tried his best to take a step forward, protecting her behind him, and bearing most of the pressure.

This is the exclusion of outsiders from Heaven and Earth. Below the sage, there is no immortal who can withstand the oppression of the void and the crazy and irregular turbulence in it.

And she and Yang Jian, who are rare opponents in the Three Realms, were only Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base before. I just touched the border of the quasi-sage, and I'm still a long way from the saint.

There seemed to be a voice from outside the sky transmitted to the spiritual consciousness of the two of them. The voice was neither male nor female, it was incomprehensible, it seemed to be singing, and it seemed to be sighing.

Luo Shu turned a page lightly, a golden light shone, and the soft golden light circled around, enveloping the two of them.

The two of them seemed to be enlightened, their spiritual consciousness was shocked, they looked at each other, held hands, circulated mana, and flowed from their own body to the other's body. Around the body, I felt light all over, and the pressure dropped sharply.

Sometimes one plus one is not equal to two, two people are connected with each other, and their lives are connected, there is me in you, and you in me, and the two are combined into one, and you have a cultivation level not inferior to that of a saint.

This is similar to the split body ** of the magic way. The split body ** is to split the source into countless selves, each of which can practice independently, and combine the split|body together through a unique method. Gathering the changes to one source usually results in twice the result with half the effort. During the battle, countless incarnations can be split.

This method of cultivation is actually a great weapon for cheating, but the avenue is fair, and there are high risks with high rewards. It depends on the luck of the bones. Not everyone can practice it. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to separate Second, if you don't pay attention, you will easily explode and die. There are many such cases, and there are also avatars who have been assigned to take the initiative. Generally speaking, it is a method of coexisting risks and opportunities. If not , everyone has gone to practice magic.

Others can't practice it, but the Demon Ancestor can naturally practice it. This is why, in the prehistoric period, the six saints of Hongjun Wuliu, Nuwa Fuxi, and Jieyin Zhunti joined forces to kill him. The Demon Ancestor At that time, there were five incarnations.

Walking out of the tunnel, you are in the void. There is no air and no aura here. Everything seems to be still, but you can feel the wind blowing by your ears. No, it may not be the wind, but the energy formed by fighting skills.

It is more clearly seen here than in the passageway. A man and a woman, two immortals with snake tails and long hair and shawls, and a young baby-faced man who is full of vitality in his sleeves, are fighting with three groups of black shadows. In a group, they were extremely fast, and the afterimage was the trace left a moment ago.

But this does not affect the two people's vision, she has never seen a woman with a snake tail, but she has indeed seen a man, it is clearly Fuxi, that woman must be Nuwa, and that baby face, Ji Liuyue was stunned Next, murmured: "Master..."

That's right, although that person was far from her master's image of an old Taoist priest with a messy beard and a messy appearance, his mana fluctuations and aura told her that it was her master Wuliu Sage.

The master is actually a baby face, before recovering from the huge contrast, the situation of the battle has changed, and the originally reluctant draw suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Nuwa swung her tail fiercely at one of the incarnations of the Demon Ancestor. This move, which contained all of Nuwa's power, was enough to cause mountains to collapse and the ground to crack. It didn't appear, but suddenly countless black clouds gathered together, blocked the black shadow, and carried it. At this time, the black shadow turned into a knife, and chopped off at Nuwa's tail.

Nuwa turned around in a hurry, but was dragged by the black cloud that was about to disperse, a beat slower, and her tail was cut off.

"Ah~"

Nuwa yelled loudly, and the sound made the void tremble.

Hei Yun is the demon god who followed Luo Hu. The demon god was loyal to Ra Hu and was willing to be wiped out for him. The one who cut off Nu Wa's tail was the incarnation of Ra Hu.

Nuwa was seriously injured, Fuxi turned around to save her in a hurry, and was also hit by Luohu in a hurry. The only one who was still resisting was Wuliu. Wuliu, Wuliu is one against two, and it is gradually difficult.

"Master!" Ji Liuyue yelled worriedly, and flew forward with Yang Jian, and the two of them worked together to besiege an incarnation of the Demon Ancestor.

Wu Liu was stunned, and sighed: "You're still here."

As he said that, he even took out all the skills at the bottom of the box.

During the fight, she also saw Luo Hu's true face. It stands to reason that the Demon Ancestor should be evil, charming and crazy, but Luo Hu was not. Don't care, and the obsession with one's own way.

Indifference is the most terrifying emotion, as if all creatures in the world are not even ants in his eyes, at most they are dust, because of indifference, he can do anything for his own purpose.

Together with Yang Jian, although she has the strength of a saint, in actual combat, she is no match for Luo Hu, who has fought countless battles with the saint in the bloody winds of the wilderness. Even if it is just an incarnation, she gradually loses the wind.

The same saints, there are also differences in their cultivation bases, like Nuwa Fuxi, who is sanctified by merit and virtue, but has low combat effectiveness, while Luo Hu is definitely the one with super high combat effectiveness.

The house leak happened to be raining all night, and Luo Hu, who was fighting with Wuliu, had a look on his face, and suddenly another Luo Hu appeared next to him!

There were a total of five incarnations of Luo Hu before, plus six of his main body. Although Hongjun was defeated in receiving Zhunti, he also eliminated the three incarnations of Luo Hu, and Wu Liu was left alone to face the three Ra Hu. After all, Nuwa and Fuxi came to share the pressure. Although they were not strong in combat and Nuwa was injured, it was still possible for two to deal with one. Ji Liuyue and Yang Jian separated again when they arrived. For a part, there is still hope of victory.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Luo Hu would create another incarnation? !

Even an indifferent person like Luo Hu couldn't help showing joy on his face, and laughed wildly: "It's really God helping me, hahahaha!"

The new incarnation didn't besiege Wuliu with Yuanyuan, but instead turned to help another besiege Ji Liuyue and Yang Jian. They who could barely support them immediately began to show their defeat.

They looked at the two of them as if they were looking at dead objects, and said in unison: "You, are the variables of this world? If that's the case, I will kill you with my own hands and wait!"

The two of them have a tacit understanding, and their mana cooperates tacitly, and Luo Hu's incarnation comes from the same source, and the tacit understanding is no less than theirs. Both of them are close to the cultivation level of a saint.

Ji Liuyue felt aggrieved, her cultivation had been rising all the time, and she never dared to slack off. Why did she always meet people who were much stronger than her? This was unscientific!

The two Rahu looked at each other, found an opportunity to separate the two of them far away, and slapped each other with one palm. The two of them could not avoid it, and they were shot tens of feet away. Squirted out.

Wuliu, who was wrestling with Rahu himself, saw it, and his heart sank.

If it were him, he would naturally be able to go anywhere, even if his Dao heart was damaged after escaping, he would always be able to find his place after thousands of years.

But he couldn't let go of the child he raised with his own hands.

Swinging both palms together, mana surged, and the void gradually distorted, forming a hole emitting dazzling light, and it can be seen that thunder and lightning are intertwined into a net.

Wu Liu's mana soared, and he tried his best to cultivate. In a flash, countless branches flew out of his body, entangled Luo Hu and his two incarnations, and entered the light hole together.

"Master!" Ji Liuyue yelled and rushed over.

A strong force pushed her away, and the light hole closed in front of her eyes.

"Flowing moon~"

"Yang Jian, did you see where Guangdong went? My master, my master..." She grabbed Yang Jian anxiously and asked incoherently.

Yang Jian could only pat her hand, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Ah!" Nuwa on the other side cried out in pain again.

Luo Hu was taken away by Wu Liu, and his only remaining incarnation did not disappear, but his mana increased greatly, severely injuring Nuwa and Fuxi.

Nuwa's tail was dripping with blood. She squinted at Luohu No. [-] and asked in surprise, "Luohu gave you all his cultivation?"

Luohu No. [-] smiled and said, "He is me, and I am him."

He stepped forward: "No one can help you now."

Said and stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, a white satin-like thing stood in front of him. This thing was soft but invulnerable to fire and water, and it blocked his sight while flying.

That was Ji Liuyue's Qian Kun practice.

When Luohu No. [-] tore Qiankun Lian apart and opened his eyes again, in the void, Nuwa Fuxi, Yang Jianji and Liuyue were all gone.

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