Instead of fighting, Li Su immediately found the puppet carrying his own flesh and blood, and got a jade talisman from it. Without hesitation, he directly penetrated his consciousness and put it into his body.
It didn't come directly close, and of course it didn't need to.
The flesh and blood are separated to the highest level, and the main consciousness is transferred to it.
What supports this body is a very special paper man. The material is of a high grade and is made of the skin of a certain Taiyi-level creature. The power contained in it is also quite astonishing, comparable to the Ultimate Taiyi.
Moreover, this paper man can not only fight as a clone of Taiyi, but also has the effect of a stand-in, and can block almost ten million Tao realm blows.
The person who made the paper figurines is quite good. His accomplishments in making paper figures are quite astonishing and can be described as unique.
It's a pity that Li Su basically has all the Dao Yun he used.
Unable to bear it, Li Su stretched his body and became a foreigner. The burden was not small. After all, his transformation not only targeted the appearance, but also imitated the origin.
Thanks to his flesh and blood and soul being imbued with the supreme power, coupled with the two secret techniques of Tiangang and Earth Evil, he was able to achieve this.
Restoring his human body was quite comfortable for him, especially since the stars in his body did not need to be deliberately buried. It was like a person curling up his limbs in a small space. Although he could persist, it was extremely uncomfortable.
As he recovered, Li Su moved his shoulders slightly and pointed directly.
Clang!
There was a soft sound, and the sword glow bloomed.
With one sword strike, he cut himself into two pieces without leaning to either side.
Seeing his body turn into a spot of light, Li Su withdrew his gaze.
Although he returned, he did not give up that identity directly, at least he had to wait until he teleported away.
As for the clone, it is not difficult for Li Su now.
His physical body, even without a soul, can still be described. As it continues to evolve through dozens of stages, each cell has an extremely large space and can directly store relevant memories. The flesh and blood only need to act according to that part of the memory.
What's more, Li Su's soul has also been transformed because of the underworld, and even a trace of spiritual thought is much larger than ordinary spirits.
At least pretending to be the strength he showed wouldn't be a big problem.
Feeling his body moving away, Li Su also took a breath and started looking for someone.
Although the heavy fog was a bit troublesome, it cut off the lock of his spiritual thoughts and made him lose track of Zhu Chihu.
But it's not a big problem. After all, he targets people and doesn't just rely on the ability of spiritual thoughts. The fog obviously doesn't prevent someone from being able to clearly capture everything within a radius of thousands of miles just by breathing.
Not only that, his sense of smell is not only physical, but also spiritual.
Ever since he returned to his physical body, Zhu Chihu's scent had been locked onto him. After all, before they dispersed, the other party was not far away from his puppet.
Without hesitation, did you move towards the direction of Jinwu's body?
Well, even though this is the purpose of coming here, after seeing the strength of the foreign race with my own eyes, I still can be so decisive. I don't know whether I should say that a skilled person is brave, or whether I should say that he is daring.
Well, judging by the smell, I'm about to encounter an enemy.
It's just a lower-level alien race, and it's still the same, so there's no need to worry about it for the time being.
However, the situation in the mythical world is really not good.
Eighteen battles, 13 deaths, 5 defeats, and so far, no victory.
This blow is probably not small!
Although the true disciples of the great sect have not yet come to an end, their disadvantages are basically obvious. Although the essence of this action should be to practice openly, in fact, it is to secretly cultivate Chen Cang, but the cost of doing this is not low.
I just hope that the monks in the mythical world will not be shattered.
So, here comes the problem.
Do you want to waste your wool?
Judging from the current situation, the wool of the four high-ranking foreign races is undoubtedly the most valuable, and it is enough to pick up a handful.
However, with such a height, it is almost inevitable to be noticed.
Although after returning to the human race, there is a high probability that he will soon start to break through and become a great Luo, and his combat power will undoubtedly undergo a qualitative change. It is not an exaggeration to say that he will take off from the same spot.
But the emergence of the thirty-three alien races has, in a sense, raised the threshold of the entire practice world.
It's just that Daluo doesn't have much sense of security. It's best to be in the billion-level Dao realm, or even directly achieve the status of Emperor. Otherwise, in this kind of heaven where strong men are everywhere, even if you have the highest and the most precious treasure, your sense of security is always far behind.
Diudiu.
Well, let’s take a look at the situation first.
There are also many geniuses coming to the mythical world this time. Senior Sister Xia Xia and the others are very powerful. If they are from the middle-ranking alien race, there should be no problem.
As for wool, wool naturally needs to be harvested, but how to harvest it and to what extent it needs to be harvested requires some consideration.
It would be best if those four hundred million Dao realms are powerful enough and he can take advantage of them.
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Of course, while Li Su was thinking, the atmosphere in the mythical world was undoubtedly getting worse.
Eighteen battles, not a single one won.
The few games I didn't lose all failed, and I had to choose to retreat.
Even if they were separated on the battlefield, they could still feel a little bit about the fighting situation. For a while, the remaining people felt very heavy.
As for outside the battlefield, let alone it.
The world of mythology and alien races can be said to be completely two different scenes.
On the side of the mythical world, their faces became paler and paler, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. If the genius of the human race is not strong, then it doesn't matter.
But in fact, those who lost were almost all well-known beings on the list of geniuses. Their strength was much stronger than that of ordinary monks. Even so, they still failed to defeat the alien race, and they didn't even draw a tie. They all failed.
This kind of scene has a profound impact on the soul.
Are the alien races so powerful?
For a time, many people's minds were covered with a layer of haze, and their breathing felt extremely stressful.
On the other hand, the foreigners are quite calm.
That’s right, calm!
The performance of the genius of the human race cannot be said to be bad, but only so-so.
In particular, the thirty-three famous alien races were not very happy because of their victory. After all, from the beginning, they did not think that the human race was very strong. Oh, there are saints and emperors, they are still very powerful.
But, that’s it, right?
Why do foreign races dare to fight each other? It's because in their eyes, except for saints and emperors, the human race is almost the same as those nameless people, no, even worse.
Therefore, this performance is quite acceptable.
However, it was basically a matter of time. The main reason was that the heavy fog saved them. Otherwise, the war would have ended as soon as it started.
Boom~!
There was a loud noise and the screen turned.
As everyone moved towards the Golden Crow's corpse, finally, the upper-class foreign race and the Yi Dao realm, which had the worst fate on the side of the Mythical Realm, met.
In an instant, the arrogance suppressed thousands of miles. Although it was only the limit of Taiyi, the human monks who had the foundation of Daluo in the Yi Dao Realm showed extremely powerful combat power.
Opposite him was a woman of incomparable beauty, filled with an indescribable ethereal spirit, as if she were the fairy itself.
Immediately, tens of thousands of divine soldiers were seen rising into the sky, with endless murderous intent as if they were real, and the entire sky was enveloped.
Immortal magic, a hundred soldiers' battle!
Use magic power to transform into divine weapons, and use divine weapons to end the world.
On the other side, the eyes moved slightly, and everything came to life.
The clouds roll into the waves, the water rises misty, the fire moves fiercely, and the wind roars around the world.
Tao, countless Tao, all kinds of Tao, are born from conception and formed naturally. In one world, immortals are respected.
A flash of fireworks, thousands of collisions.
The dazzling divine front and thousands of phenomena fight together to form a vast impact. The picture is extremely beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.
Not only here, it seems to be a fuse.
Dozens of amazing battles also broke out.
In the thick fog, a powerful figure is seen across the sky, vast power pours out, and a battle begins between the human race and the alien race!
Facing this scene, countless human races in the mythical world couldn't help but clenched their fists.
At this moment, there are tens of millions of people around the huge viewing stone, but they can only hear the slightly rapid breathing.
No one spoke, no one talked, they just stared at the viewing stone.
If they all fail, where will the mythical world go? Where should it go?
This is no longer a battle between geniuses. For the monks in the mythical world at this moment, this is already a matter of life and death for their own race.