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

Some beings can descend through projection.

Therefore, Xu Wangchuan cried out in shock just now, asking those Tiangang Zhenren who could not join the battle to go and besiege the red flower. He was worried that the Red Flower Lady's body could descend here through this little red flower.

In this way, everything is over.

As a magician, he has been dealing with weirdness for many years, so he naturally knows which beings cannot be provoked. The Red Flower Lady is definitely on Xu Wangchuan's list.

The Tiangang Zhenren rushed towards the little red flower.

They are all pure yang bodies, there are third-level beings and second-level masters. Countless Gangqi surged out of these people, rushing towards the little red flower. Wherever they passed, sand and rocks flew, and mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

Under the rush of the frenzied Gangqi, the little red flower swayed slightly.

It was not hit by the Gangqi, but the little red flower was actively swaying, the petals trembled, and a wisp of fragrance was emitted.

The fragrance was refreshing.

The fragrance came, and the Tiangang Zhenren who rushed in the front was the first to be hit. The whole person became stiff, his face was red, and his eyes were shining.

Protective Qi!

Pure Yang body!

None of them could stop the invasion of this fragrance. The fragrance directly broke into the sea of ​​consciousness and touched the soul. The steel that was tempered by a hundred times suddenly became soft.

The sea of ​​consciousness was full of hallucinations, and the softest moment of this life appeared in front of him, but the feeling increased a hundred times and a thousand times.

Can't bear it!

One person was hit, and the second person followed...

Even if it was just a small projection, Tiangang Zhenren couldn't resist it. Among these Tiangang Zhenren, only a few one or two were not hit, but they also concentrated their minds and struggled to support, and couldn't spare their hands to deal with the little red flower.

It's over!

Xu Wangchuan closed his eyes.

In fact, the mage is more suitable to deal with this kind of weirdness, but unfortunately, he can't spare his hands. The six-phase gods and demons are acting as anchors to attract the Taixu invisible yin and yang gods and demons to descend. At the same time, he has to operate the magic circle to drive the pyramid to devour those earthly evil real people.

Nie Wushuang stood in front of the pyramid.

The Dharma clone carrying the incense burner disappeared in the void, bringing himself here, and the Dharma clone is useless.

The Dharma clone holding the hatchet is entangled with Xuankong Zhenjun.

Although the rule power of the hatchet is powerful, it can't be fatal. At the beginning, it couldn't kill Shushi Zhenjun, and now it can't wipe out Xuankong Zhenjun. In the confrontation with Xuankong Zhenjun, it is at a disadvantage.

To be precise, it can be said that it is passively beaten.

However, the main body has sufficient energy, which allows the Dharma clone to switch between the real world and another space at any time. Once it can't bear it, it will become virtual and appear in another place, continuing to swing the knife to attack Xuankong Zhenjun.

It can tie up the opponent, so that he can't do other things.

On the other side, another Dharma clone driving the three-legged golden crow was fighting with Cui Hailan, and was also at a disadvantage.

Not long ago, Nie Wushuang used the Supreme Red Emperor's God-suppressing Art to devour the five strange things raised by the Five-leaf Mage Rune. After the devouring and conversion, there was a lot of energy, so he could bear this battle without worrying about the lack of energy.

Even if he was at a disadvantage, he still tied up two powerful enemies.

However, he couldn't sit back and relax.

The little red flower that followed him in was mysterious and unpredictable, and he didn't know whether its existence was good or bad for him.

Three Dharma clones!

Controlling three Dharma clones at the same time is the current limit of Nie Wushuang.

After taking back the Dharma clone carrying the incense burner, a Dharma clone appeared in front of the pyramid. There was a big sun floating above the head of this Dharma clone. To be precise, it was a black sun, filled with the breath from the Nine Netherworld.

In the main body's sea of ​​consciousness, the sun is still in the shape of a Tai Chi diagram, half red and half black.

If it is placed in the Dharma-phase clone, it will be divided into two.

The sun suspended above the head of one Dharma-phase clone is all red, exuding the breath of the Red Emperor. It follows the path of the Sun Jinwu Sect and can display the magical skills inherited from the Sun Jinwu Sect.

The other is the Dharma-phase clone in front of him.

Nie Wushuang has the identity of a Huangquan messenger, who was snatched from the real Huangquan messenger at the Yunlai Inn.

Now, this Dharma-phase clone is the Huangquan messenger.

The black sun suspended above the head is the passage leading to the Huangquan. As long as Nie Wushuang is willing, he can sacrifice this clone to bring the Huangquan will here.

Now, he is doing this.

Nie Wushuang is a genius in alchemy, but he doesn't know much about formations. After all, he has only practiced for a little over a year. Even if he has cheats, it will take a lot of time to reach the current level, and he has no time to get involved in formations.

Therefore, he has no way to break this blood sacrifice formation.

However, he knows a saying, one force can defeat ten skills!

As long as your power is strong enough, you will destroy everything and crush everything!

Unlock!

Nie Wushuang thought and untied the shackles.

At that moment, he sacrificed himself with the Dharma body as a sacrifice, using the sacrificial method known in the soul of the Yellow Spring Messenger, completely letting go, setting up an altar, and drawing out the terrifying will hidden in the black sun.

Black fog flowed out from the black sun and spread quickly.

The pyramid was shrouded in black fog, twisting uneasily, the building was shaking, shaking, and corroded...

Those Disha Zhenren who were about to be swallowed inside were spit out by the pyramid.

Just like a dog fight, if one side loses and surrenders, it will definitely give the bone in its mouth to the winner.

Before the Taixu Formless Yin-Yang God and Demon descended, the will in Huangquan descended first, even if this will was just a projection.

Well, because of the sacrifice of the Dharma-phase clone, this will is slightly stronger than the pure projection.

He cut the connection between the Taixu Formless Yin-Yang God and Demon and the pyramid, so the descent was interrupted and no longer existed.

The blood sacrifice array completely collapsed.

"No!"

Xu Wangchuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

The array collapsed, and the backlash suddenly occurred.

The six-phase gods and demons pounced on him, bit him, devoured his vitality, and shared his soul...

The black fog continued to spread.

The fragrance of the little red flower was thrown into the black fog and disappeared.

There was no ripple.

Then, it also fell into the black fog.

In an unknown space, in a huge mountain cave, the petals of a gorgeous big red flower were sometimes stretched and sometimes rolled. In the middle of the flower bud, a woman in red was sleeping. Suddenly, she opened her eyes with some confusion.

Instantly, he closed his eyes.

He continued to sleep.

The black mist rolled towards Cui Hailan.

Cui Hailan's face changed instantly.

He pinched a jade pendant, and suddenly, a light gate appeared in front of him. The next moment, he fled towards the light gate.

A figure flashed, and Nie Wushuang appeared silently in front of the light gate, blocking Cui Hailan's way.

Taiyi!

He punched Cui Hailan!