My Power Keeps Increasing, So I Have To Find A Way To Reduce It.

"Dihong, where are your twelve golden men? If you don't use them, we will all die!" Xiling God roared.

How long has it been and you still have a trump card?

Do you really wait to be defeated by others before regretting it?

Di Hong also looked at Lord Xi Ling: "Old guy, don't you have a trick? If you don't take action, none of us will be able to leave!"

When they came, there were ten masters and eight peak Great Emperors.

Now it has only been less than a quarter of an hour, and there are only four masters left.

If you don’t try your best, it might be too late!

Su Qingfeng rushed towards the master who was entangled by Liu Shen, while Bai Yihang ran to help his apprentice Mou Jia.

What Mou Jia faced was Di Hong, the god of the witchcraft lineage who was said to possess twelve golden men.

"Go and help Xuanhuang God. This person will be handed over to my master."

Moujia breathed a sigh of relief. He was already injured. It was not easy to remain unbeaten in "two or three".

There is no way, the strength gap is too big.

Dihong's secret skills were very strange. Even though he was not hit, Moujia was surprised to find that he was injured.

He knew that this was the curse of the Witch Clan, but he didn't know how the other party used it, and there was no sign at all.

Fortunately, the master came, otherwise he suspected that he would die within a quarter of an hour.

Mo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, but Di's face was gloomy.

Zhu Huo was his best ally. Both of them were from the witch-gu lineage. But Zhu Huo and his two masters were killed so quickly by Bai Yihang, which proved Bai Yihang's power.

"Boy, you killed Zhu Huo and also killed my apprentice. Your body should be empty, right?"

In Dihong's view, Bai Yihang must have consumed a lot of money by working hard for so long. This was his perfect opportunity.

Kill Bai Yihang, that bald little guy can be destroyed at any time.

By then there will only be two opponents left, and they can turn defeat into victory.

What excites him even more is that only he and Xiling Tianzhu will be alive by then, which means that they can not only divide Xuanhuang Tian, ​​​​but also divide the resources of the upper world after the death of others.

With more resources at hand, they may not have the chance to break through to the realm of gods!

Bai Yihang looked at Di Hong with a smile: "Is your consumption very small? And don't you know, the Heavenly Dao in this world are all my friends, and the power I consumed was replenished in an instant."

When Bai Yihang was standing on the ground, a piece of grass wrapped around his ankle, constantly delivering strength.

This is equivalent to the power directly gifted by Heavenly Dao, and Ri Yihang's consumption has long been restored.

It is because in the own world, it is easier to get the protection of Heavenly Dao. During the war dozens of Ten Thousand Years ago, Lord Xuanhuang was able to desperately injure several people and hug Xuanhuang Tian.

But this time Heavenly Dao no longer took care of Xuanhuang God, but took care of Bai Yihang first.

Hearing Bai Yihang's words, Di Hong's expression changed. He knew not to say more, otherwise it would be more difficult to deal with Bai Yihang.

"Boy, let me show you my special move, Twelve Capital Heavens, kill!"

Behind Di Hong, twelve gods and demons Dharma Phase suddenly appeared, and those gods and demons Dharma Phase poured their power into the emperor's body.

This move is equivalent to Dihong's power being amplified thirteen times!

Bai Yihang waved his hands quickly, performing a defensive Cultivation Technique.

boom!

Di Hong had a sneer on his face, no one could stop him from this strike, not even the peak ruler, let alone a small Great Emperor.

When the smoke cleared, he saw Ri Yihang walking out.

"It's indeed a good idea for you to ask the Twelve Golden Man to lend you all his power and unleash a blow that far exceeds your strength.

"But you underestimated my body, especially since my body can absorb the power of a twelve-gold person like you."

The Witch God Body Refining has shown his power and asked Bai Yihang to block this strike.

Although he was injured, he recovered instantly with Liu Shen's help.

In his Realm, as long as there is enough energy, any kind of injury can be recovered quickly.

Di Hong's expression finally changed: "This is impossible, how could you possibly block this strike?"

This is his trump card, he is confident that he can kill any opponent, but Bai Yihang is actually like a normal person?

"It's fake, it must be fake, I'll kill you!"

The twelve gods and demons Dharma Phase all penetrated into Di Hong's body, and he instantly turned into a ferocious monster.

The monster exudes a strong aura [like ten Devils.

Bai Yihang looked at the Devil in front of him: "You have so many hands and what's the use of having so many heads? What does this look like to scare people?"

In battles between Practitioners, whoever has more hands is never more powerful.

He rushed towards Dihong, and suddenly realized that Dihong, the Devil Dharma Phase, was very powerful...

With so many hands and so many heads, different witch curses can be cast at the same time.

Bai Yihang felt that his speed was declining, his strength was weakening, and the space around him seemed to have become sticky, making it difficult for him to move.

"Boy, do you think this Dharma Phase of mine is so easy to deal with? I'm afraid what you don't know is that you think the law of Returned to Origin can actually continue to improve."

"With the help of the power of the twelve golden men, I have mastered more powerful laws. In this state, I can even fight against the gods!"

Bai Yihang stood there: "You really impressed me. You thought of this method when your own strength could not be improved."

"But do you think you are the only one who has the puppets of the witch clan? Twelve ancestral witches, get up!"

Under their feet, twelve monsters like gods and demons suddenly appeared, completely surrounding Emperor Chicken.

Di Hong was stunned: "How come you know my secret technique?"

This is when he realized the secret technique in the Heavenly Dao of his own world, and he should be the only one who knows it.

No, when he attacked Xuanhuangtian, he left behind some incomplete inheritance in order to let the out-of-control puppets destroy Xuanhuangtian.

But now it seems that not only did his secret technique not destroy Xuanhuangtian, but it was complemented by Bai Yihang!

Bai Yihang glanced at Di Hong: "Your secret technique? Mine is different from yours. The Twelve Capital Heavenly Formation, practice!"

The twelve puppets all exuded a tyrannical aura. They formed a formation, and 1.5 wanted to forcibly refine the Emperor Hong inside.

Di Hong beat wildly, but the surrounding space was completely blocked, and he could not break it at all.

He never imagined that one day he would be defeated by his own secret technique.

No, it's a kill!

"I will not lose, I will never lose, Yin!"

Di Hong's twelve puppets suddenly exploded, the surrounding space completely collapsed, and Bai Yihang's twelve golden figures were also blown to pieces.

Bai Yihang did not retreat, but rushed in directly: "Still want to run?"

He didn't believe that Di Hong would be fine after the explosion.

Sure enough, Di Hong's soul inside was trying to escape, but was pinched by Bai Yihang.

"When you came to attack our Xuanhuangtian, did you think you would die?"

"Not only will you die, but the upper world you are in will also be completely destroyed!"

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