Li Hanxue propped up the sanctuary to resist the impact of the aftermath, watching the brilliant and dazzling explosion scene from a distance.
I saw two large hand seals and jade belts collapsing at the same time, and terrifying shock waves swept out in circles, pushing everything around them thousands of miles away.
Lu Zichuan suddenly stepped back a hundred feet, with a trace of surprise on his face.
Young Master Zhaixing also stepped back a hundred feet. His face was very pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.
"Young Master Zhaixing, it seems that you are really not an ordinary person. If you were an ordinary sixth-level saint, the big hand seal of the universe that I just made would be enough to explode his holy soul and crush his holy heart. But you are
Being able to compete with me on equal footing with just a few injuries will be a terrifying life." Lu Zichuan said with a smile.
Mr. Star Reacher smiled and said, "City Lord Lu has given me the reward."
"But don't get too proud too early. I'm just about to come up with some tricks and prepare to die!" Lu Zichuan roared, "Nine Paths of the Destroyed God!"
Lu Zichuan's pupils, which were originally glued together, suddenly separated, and his appearance became extremely strange. Two black circles of light rotated around him, and at the same time, his holy realm suddenly opened up.
Lu Zichuan's sanctuary is called the Phantom Sanctuary. It can transform into countless phantoms. It was originally used to confuse opponents and has no offensive power. However, under his hundreds of thousands of years of hard work, the Phantom Sanctuary has undergone changes. Every phantom has changed.
The phantoms almost possess 90% of the original power. Combined with the nine magical powers of the residual god, every phantom possesses extremely terrifying energy!
I saw a roll of black energy, and nine "Lu Zichuan" phantoms rushed towards Mr. Star Reacher from all directions.
Its speed was unmatched, and Li Hanxue's eyes could hardly keep up with the phantom's movements. The moment the light disappeared, a phantom's shoulder slammed into the Star Reacher's chest.
boom!
Young Master Zhaixing groaned, and his body collapsed due to the impact. His flesh and blood instantly exploded into a mass of blood-red flowers, alluring and beautiful.
"The power of the Holy King is concentrated!"
A burst of white light surged, and Young Master Zhaixing hurriedly gathered his body.
However, at the moment when he condensed his physical body, another phantom hit him, knocking the Star Reacher's physical body to pieces.
One life is destroyed, another life is destroyed, broken and reshaped, reshaped and broken, this scene is repeated continuously, nearly a hundred times in just ten breaths!
Li Hanxue secretly said: "It seems that Jiang is still old and hot. Young Master Zhaixing is no match for Lu Zichuan. With his sixth-level holy king's cultivation, it is much more difficult to reshape the body than mine, and it will cost at least a thousand years of life."
In other words, in just ten breaths, Young Master Zhaixing lost nearly a hundred thousand years of life!"
But there is one thing that makes Li Hanxue feel very strange. Young Master Zhaixing is a human being, and he is not a residual god. Why doesn't he summon the Onimu's outer body to fight? Logically speaking, even if the power of the Oniwu's outer body is not stronger than the main body, at least it is
He won't be weaker than his own self. If he fights with an incarnation who is not weaker than himself, wouldn't he have a greater chance of winning?
Lu Zichuan smiled and said: "Young Master Zhaixing, have you seen my power now?"
Young Master Zhaixing shouted while reshaping his body: "Old man, you are just higher than me because of your cultivation. If I reach the ninth level of the Oni Martial Realm, I can easily kill you and turn you into ashes!"
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"Rhetoric!" Lu Zichuan sneered, "That's all, I don't have time to play with you, so I'll just pull out your holy soul and see how you can resist me!"
With that said, Lu Zichuan's true self quickly approached Mr. Star Reacher, and grabbed forward with his big hand to snatch away Mr. Star Reacher's holy soul.
Young Master Zhaixing shouted: "Baitian, if you don't come out now, how long will you wait?"
"Yes, sir!"
A huge crack suddenly opened in the deep starry sky, and a white light shot out from it. This white light was like the morning light tearing through the dark night, possessing the terrifying power of destroying old things.
In the white light, a giant wearing white rock armor and holding a silicon crystal sword descended from the sky. The huge sword slashed down from a height of ten thousand feet. The huge sword almost covered a ten-mile radius, but the sharpest blade was
However, it was accurately aimed at Lu Zichuan.
Lu Zichuan was shocked. How could he have expected that Mr. Star Reacher would have helpers of this level?
Caught off guard, he was struck by the white sword, and his body was immediately cut into two halves.
Seeing the opportunity coming, Young Master Zhaixing quickly reached out and grabbed Lu Zichuan's right eye. Lu Zichuan was a three-eyed god. As long as his right eye was crushed, Lu Zichuan would be completely disabled.
"What a ruthless young man, you want to destroy this old man's divine eye!" Lu Zichuan, however, swept away the two halves of his body with a roll of his holy soul, avoiding the attack of Young Master Zhaixing.
Young Master Zhaixing was unwilling to do so, but was stopped by the arrival of Baitian Sage.
"Sir, please leave Lu Zichuan to me. Your current cultivation level is still limited. If you are fighting against a three-eyed god like Lu Zichuan, you may make mistakes."
Young Master Zhaixing said: "That's all, I'll leave it to you to deal with."
"I didn't expect that Baitian Shengjun and Baitianshengjun really colluded together." Although Li Hanxue had long known that Baitianshengjun and Baitianshengjun were in the same group, seeing it now, it was still hard to accept it.
When Lu Zichuan saw Baitian Shengjun, his face was full of surprise: "Baitian Shengjun, why are you here?"
Baitian Shengjun smiled and said: "Young Master has given orders, so of course I came here without any hesitation."
Baitian Shengjun treated Young Master Zhaixing with a humble attitude, as if he were a slave. Lu Zichuan was full of doubts, "Sage Baitian, you are the Holy Lord of Tianwu Sect and have a distinguished status. Why should you obey such a person as Young Master Zhaixing?"
An order from a demonic figure?”
"Why?" Baitian Shengjun laughed and said, "Because Young Master is the person who knows me best in the world, and only he is worthy of being my master!"
"What? Baitian Shengjun is actually the servant of Young Master Zhaixing!" Li Hanxue's heart was shocked, "Baitian Shengjun is a famous holy master in Tianwu Sect. With his cultivation and strength, why should he do this?
Obeying Young Master Zhaixing’s orders? What exactly did Young Master Zhaixing do to him?”
"Impossible! The dignified ninth-level peak saint is actually willing to work as a horse for a sixth-level saint. This is really ridiculous!" Lu Zichuan said in surprise, "Is it possible that Young Master Zhaixing has other unknown identities?
Is that why you are willing to serve Baitian Saint Lord?"
Baitian Shengjun shook his head: "No! The young master was born as an ordinary civilian on Nebula Continent and has no special status."
"Then why do you want to obey him?" Lu Zichuan couldn't figure it out.
"You, an old man, can't figure it out even if you think about it for ten thousand years." Young Master Zhaixing laughed and said, "I am very merciful and tell you, because Baitian Shengjun is my ghost warrior incarnation.