There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

What happened?

Doubts emerged in his mind, and then they lingered and never left, just like a dog chasing a goddess. However, even if there was no response, he still lingered and refused to leave as usual.

This doubt is also true.

There is no answer at all. The old ancestor Guizang has no idea what happened.

It is obvious that the Guizang Palace is his Dharma image, and this small Guizang Palace is just the spiritual creation of the palace, which is completely controlled by him.

Just like the limbs, one thought can command them.

However, now, it is as if the nerve center has been cut off, and there is no way to control the limbs anymore. The limbs no longer belong to him.

The sky has fallen!

Yes, for the old ancestor Guizang, this is the sky falling. The spiritual creation of the Guizang Palace is obviously hovering over Cheng Lijun's Yang Shen, but it has never landed. It seems that Cheng Lijun's Yang Shen is about to be completely condensed.

At that time, even if she is put into the Guizang Palace, it will be useless.

What to do?

As soon as the thought came to the old ancestor Gui Zang, his divine thoughts spread in all directions. This time, he was going to activate the magic array of Gui Zang Hall.

He activated the entire Gui Zang Hall to find out what happened.

He had given up the plan to devour Cheng Lijun's Yang Shen. At this stage, he only wanted to protect himself and regain control of the Dharma.

In his opinion, the reason for this accident.

It was probably related to Cheng Lijun. Since the other party's soul contained divinity, there might be a means of blessing from the gods. Because of his impulse, he was countered. At this stage, as long as he gave up the plan, he might be able to escape.

After all, this is Tianjianmen.

Tianjianmen also has a god-transforming ancestor above the nine heavens. If the gods do too much, they might also be targeted by the ancestor.

Of course, the old ancestor Gui Zang thought wrong.

It was not a god who protected Cheng Lijun. The causal relationship between that god and Cheng Lijun had long been erased by Nie Wushuang.

The one who protected Cheng Lijun was Nie Wushuang, the Nie Wushuang whom he completely ignored.

Guizang Patriarch did not know that these ten years were enough for Nie Wushuang to subtly gain control of Guizang Hall. Even though this was his Dharma image, this Dharma image was inherited, not created by himself.

Therefore, there was a flaw between him and Guizang Hall.

Let alone no flaw, ten years was enough for Nie Wushuang to create a flaw.

In short, he did not lose unfairly.

His divine thoughts were emitted, but like a small stone thrown into the sea, they did not make any noise and died down.

No!

Guizang Patriarch exclaimed.

However, the sound just came out and dissipated in the wind, never spread out, and naturally, no one would hear it.

Pollution!

Corrosion!

Everything was gradual. First, he could not control the Dharma image, and the divine thoughts could not be released. Now, he could not even control his own body.

When did a person lose control of his own body?

It was naturally the time of death. At that time, everything was empty. To be honest, Gui Zang Patriarch had never thought that he would encounter such a situation.

The Faxiang Patriarch would also sit and die.

However, it was the Faxiang that sat and died, a spiritual creation.

The physical body of the Faxiang Patriarch would not be like that of an ordinary dying old man. He would not lose control of his body. His demise was sudden, and he would not lie in bed for a long time without dying.

Fear!

Now, Gui Zang Patriarch was filled with fear!

Then, he saw a figure flashing beside Cheng Lijun, and came to him in one step.

Who is this?

The Faxiang Patriarch has a photographic memory.

In an instant, Gui Zang Patriarch also remembered this person. He once thought that Cheng Lijun's weakness was to imprison the other party on the stone pillar platform above the sea of ​​clouds. A warrior in the Zhoutian Qihai realm could only be trapped there forever without help.

How did he appear here?

"You..."

Gui Zang Patriarch wanted to speak.

He wanted to ask why the other party was here, and also wanted to find out the other party's whereabouts, at least, let him die with his eyes closed.

However, he forgot that he couldn't speak.

Then, he wanted to leave, to leave here quickly, but this thought couldn't come to mind at all.

He couldn't retreat either.

He could only float in the air, as if he was hung up.

He could only watch Nie Wushuang slowly float towards him. During this process, his appearance and figure were changing, becoming exactly the same as his own, not only his figure and appearance, but also his soul and aura were exactly the same.

Ah!

How could it be!

Is this the wonderful incarnation of the Wuxiang Tianmo?

Yes, only the disciples of the Wuxiang Tianmo Sect of the Demon Sect can do this, and can completely simulate another person.

The Wuxiang Tianmo Sect has no mountain gate, and most of those disciples live in other sects. In fact, there are not many of them in the Demon Sect, and most of them hide in the immortal sects. Sometimes no one knows that they have reached a high position.

According to legend, there are even powerful people who originally came from the Wuxiang Tianmo Sect.

No!

No!

Then, the Guizang Patriarch denied it again.

The guy opposite him who looked exactly like him was not a human, but a Yangshen. No, not a Yangshen, but a Dharmakāya.

His Guizang Palace became his Dharmakāya.

No matter how powerful the disciples of the Wuxiang Tianmo Sect were, they could not deprive him of his Dharmakāya for their own use.

But this one could do it.

Who is he?

Why disguised as a warrior of the Zhoutian Qihai realm?

Could it be that he was Cheng Lijun's protector, and because of his actions, now the backlash came.

It must be like this!

The mind of the Guizang Patriarch was full of thoughts, and finally, these thoughts were swallowed by the void and gradually ceased to exist.

Nie Wushuang's Yang Shen Dharma Image stretched out his hand and flicked it gently.

The erasure rule appeared, completely erasing the Guizang Patriarch, and in turn, he became the Guizang Patriarch and controlled the entire Guizang Palace.

At this time, Cheng Lijun's Yang Shen was completely condensed successfully.

The colorful flying sword rolled down, and Cheng Lijun's body was rolled into the air, merged with the Yang Shen, and landed on the flying sword.

The colorful flying sword flew towards Nie Wushuang's Yang Shen Dharma Image, who was disguised as the Guizang Patriarch.

"Ancestor!"

She bowed to Nie Wushuang on the flying sword and greeted him.

"Hahaha!"

Nie Wushuang pretended to be the attitude of the Guizang Patriarch and laughed.

"After three thunder tribulations, the ancient geniuses are on their way to advancement. I didn't expect that such a dazzling genius could emerge from a small place like the Sword-Asking Sect. It's like a real dragon flying out of a rotten ditch!"

"It won't be long before you can condense the Dharma image and be worthy of my fellow apprentices!"

After saying that, Nie Wushuang laughed again.

Cheng Lijun didn't have the slightest smile on her face, even if it was fake, she said to Nie Wushuang.

"Grandmaster, I have condensed the Yang God, and you should fulfill your promise and release my junior brother and give him freedom!"