The newborn multi-handed tribe only has ten arms, but the higher the cultivation level, the more arms.
At the same time, the soul of the multi-hand clan is the same as the arm, and can split the sub soul. The higher the cultivation level, the more the number of splits.
The Zihun is a special soul with poor wisdom but is in harmony with the mind of the original soul and any thought can be perfectly executed.
The multi-hand tribe places the split sub soul in the arms, so that the sub soul can be used to arrange the formation, and each arm is equivalent to a formation master.
The multi-handed tribe in the Longxiong team has 110 arms, which is equivalent to 110 formation masters. Although the Zihun controls the arms and the formation power is not as powerful as the soul arrangement of its own, the number is superimposed.
, still extremely terrifying.
In the sky, formations appeared one by one, cutting the three forces including the gray-robed man one by one, and bombarding and killing each other wildly.
The multi-handed tribe is an invincible weapon in large-scale battles, especially on the battlefield. All forces try their best to compete with the multi-handed tribe.
Gao Xiangye looked at this scene with respect and envy in his eyes. His mouth was wide open and his saliva was flowing down, and he had not noticed it yet.
"Sobert, we're going to join the battle!"
A low shout sounded, Gao Xiangye looked at Quan Youdao with a helpless look beside him. Then he found that the Liuli Palace protected sect formation had been opened, and Ye Feng had already taken Ji Sheng, Qu Jiuyuan and others, as well as the three Liuli Palace sects to fight.
Go out and join the battle.
"kill!"
Gao Xiangye thought of the layers of formations and earth-shaking methods of the Duo Hand clan, and felt his blood boiling, and roared, following the crowd and rushed out.
As Ye Feng led everyone and the three sects rushed out, the scene was completely chaotic. When the crowd was fighting, Zhou Fu fled everywhere in panic, and he was not good at fighting.
I thought I could easily crush Ye Feng and his group with such powerful power, but unexpectedly, the Longxiong team suddenly appeared, disrupting Zhou Fu's expectation.
Ye Feng shuttled through the crowd, killing the enemies in front of him, and searching for Zhou Fu's place at the same time.
Ye Feng had already seen that Zhou Fu was not strong, but his status among the gray-robed men seemed to be not low, otherwise it would not be his turn to come forward and shout.
Adhering to the principle of capturing the thief first, Ye Feng wanted to capture Zhou Fu, but he didn't expect that Zhou Fu was as timid as a mouse. He had hidden himself at the beginning of the battle. Now he didn't know where he ran to and couldn't find him.
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"Longxiaoshan Forest!"
A roar sounded, and a member of the seventh level of the Divine Realm showed his true form. It was the Black Dragon Clan. He danced with a magnificent dragon power, a huge dragon body as big as a mountain, and one clawed a gray-robed deacon at the seventh level of the Divine Realm.
Crush into meat paste.
But after becoming a deacon, the man in the gray robe not only has an immortal body, but also has superpowers and second form.
The deacon, who was pinched into meat paste, did not die, but turned into a ball of meat. The ball had a strong erosion, wrapped the dragon's claws and spreading onto the dragon's body.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's heart moved. He ignored the strangeness of the gray-robed men. Although the members of the Longxiang team were powerful, they lacked the method to restrain evil spirits, so it was not easy to deal with these gray-robed men.
"The life of the heaven, the fire of reincarnation comes out!"
Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the void, and the fire rings behind him condensed. As they rolled, flames burned on everyone in his camp. These flames would not hurt them, but they were extremely restrained against the gray-robed men.
The member of the Longxiong team who showed a true dragon body, after the reincarnation fire and the molten heavenly holy fire attached to the dragon body, the deacon who turned into a meat ball on his dragon claw was immediately ignited by the flames and turned into a ball of fire.
The member was energetic and took action with a fierce attack. The dragon claws were as fast as lightning, tearing the meat ball into minced meat in the sky. Every piece of meat was covered by flames. The evil spirit was restrained, and the immortal body lost its effect. It was soon
Burning out.
"Good boy!"
When the Dark Golden Dragon Guard of the Jiuyou Clan saw what Ye Feng did, he couldn't help but laugh, and immediately folded his hands together and chanted in his mouth.
"The Supreme Lord of the Underworld, I will give my companions the noble fire of the Underworld!"
In addition to the reincarnation fire and the molten heavenly holy fire, there is also an ink-black layer of dark fire in the underworld.
In the battlefield, it seems like fire people fighting with the enemy. Every time they collide, the evil energy on the enemy will be ignited, requiring huge power to resist, which greatly increases the speed of the enemy's power consumption.
Ye Feng wanted to maintain the flames on his own camp, and gave up the battle and just sat cross-legged in the air.
Zhou Fu hid in the crowd. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but look ruthless and shouted loudly: "Kill that kid, kill him to win!"
As soon as this statement came out, many people looked at Ye Feng. The Molten Heaven Holy Fire and the Reincarnation Dao Fire caused them too much trouble. In an instant, many people rushed towards Ye Feng.
"Protect Brother Shen Feng!"
Ji Sheng's pupils shrank, and he quickly abandoned the enemy in front of him and hurriedly moved closer to Ye Feng.
"Guardian Law!"
Mang Yue was even more decisive and directly covered Ye Feng with a protective barrier, and approached Ye Feng at the same time.
Others, including Qu Jiuyuan, Ji Kuangtie and others, and even the members of the three sects, were moving closer to Ye Feng.
They knew that even if they participated in the battle, they would not have much effect. Instead, they would rather protect Ye Feng and share the pressure for the Longxiang team.
In an instant, Ye Feng was surrounded by people. Although Ye Feng was trying his best to maintain the flames of his own camp, he could still sense what was happening around him. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
"Hmph, you only have ten people, it's impossible to win!"
At this moment, the snake demon deacon fought with Longzui, and his eyes were filled with evil light, trying to suppress Longzui's confidence.
“Silly and noisy.”
Longzui's face was as usual, and a long sword of blood lit up in his hand. His body also burned with three flames: molten heavenly fire, reincarnation fire, and Netherworld fire.
After Longzui lit up the long sword of the blood, these three types of flames immediately clamped onto the long sword. After Longzui noticed it, a curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Feng.
"Boy is intent."
Longzui muttered and looked at the snake demon deacon again, his eyes were revealed, as if a sword of dust fell, suddenly sweeping away the haze and showing a shocking cold light.
"Dragon Heart Sword Technique, Eighteen Styles, Tianlong Pure World Sword!"
Longzui shouted softly in his heart, stabbed out with a sword, and suddenly the violent dragon roar with murderous intent sounded from the world, and infinite sword light flew out, condensing into a vivid dragon, swooping down towards the snake demon deacon.
"Good come!"
The snake demon deacon's face was shaking wildly. He felt extremely dangerous and did not dare to keep it at all, so he used the strongest means.
"The second form, the body of the snake demon!"
It seemed that sarcoma were rolling in the snake demon deacon, his body was twisted and deformed, and countless black flesh and blood emerged, turning into hideous poisonous snakes.