There is no way to continue the interrogation. Xuanpan still has a clone in the place where he controls his life. For the clone soul, this distance is equivalent to being close at hand.
If any of the clones realizes that something is wrong and secretly plots with the original person, Mo Lu and Shi Yu will definitely be unlucky in the end.
The worst thing is that Xuanpan also has a sick tiger clone in the world. The distance is too far, and it is impossible to summon him to kill him together.
Xuanpan still hadn't woken up from the illusion of being indistinguishable from the real from the fake. He was punched hard by Yu Luyao in front of him again, and half of his shoulder was completely shattered. This punch was still fired by Mo Lu.
Xuanpan couldn't bring himself to resist at all. In his mind, the Phaseless Demon killed Shi Yu and Yu Luyao in an instant. The reason why he had to beat him a few more times was entirely to vent his ill will.
Although his body was in pain, Xuanpan felt unusually calm inside.
His current state of mind was just like the time when he was snatched away from his home when he was two or three years old. He cried loudly but was slapped dozens of times, and he no longer dared to speak out.
The body was in severe pain, but the mind was calm. A living person was split into two unrelated individuals.
"Boom!" Another blow came. Xuanpan's instinctive desire to survive made him turn his head sideways, and the flying gaze struck his right shoulder, causing both Xuanpan's arms to collapse.
But it was this blow that made Xuanpan suddenly doubtful.
In his eyes, it was clearly a glare, but the trauma caused was like a punch. There were not only penetrating wounds on the shoulder, but also lacerations.
This is where there is a gap in the cooperation between Shi Yu and Mo Lu.
Shi Yu didn't know what kind of attack Xuanpan was suffering in the illusion created by Mo Lu. He could only land on Xuanpan with fists or palms, pouring his greatest strength into Xuanpan as quickly as possible, and Mo Lu also
It can only be stabbed back and forth.
The other formless demon clones surrounding Xuanpan had all kinds of weird shapes. They couldn't all be smashed with fists and palms, and some were even biting randomly with their big mouths open.
Although Xuanpan didn't dare to resist, he didn't give up on saving himself. He just wanted to hold on for a while longer. Perhaps Master Wuxiang Demon would suddenly change his mind and let him go after seeing his tenacity.
This accidental collision caused more and more loopholes in the cooperation between Shi Yu and Mo Lu.
After all, there was not just one phaseless demon clone attacking Xuanpan in the illusion. There were so many heavy blows coming at the same time. It was impossible for Shi Yu and Mo Lu to imitate them one by one, and they couldn't even predict the timing of the attack.
Moreover, real blows and illusions were completely different things. Xuanpan only felt that there were thousands of wounds on his body, and dozens of them were completely different from others. The wounds that were particularly painful were also very consistent.
What's even more ridiculous is that Yu Luyao clearly had a long sword in his hand, but he didn't use the sword to kill Xuan Pan. Instead, he used his swordless left palm to slash at Xuan Pan, taking off his pants and farting in vain.
"Roar! Mo Lu! I want you to die!" Xuanpan finally discovered the loophole in the illusion, roared loudly and unleashed all his strength.
A ball of light that looked like a bright sun exploded directly into the Hall of the Formless Demon, painting everything white and melting everything into the light.
After the light dissipated, the furious Xuanpan stood in the middle of the hall intact, while Mo Lu sneered while hovering over the Heart of God.
The crimson light curtain is still there, and the broken body on the stone platform has not moved at all, as if Xuanpan's power that can destroy the world is just a bright light.
Xuanpan suppressed the anger in his heart and slowly scanned the walls of the Phaseless Demon Palace. The yin and yang patterns carved on the walls did not scrape a trace of dust. He touched his chest and shoulders for a moment and said coldly:
"Where's Shi Yu? Tell him to come out!"
Mo Lu sneered, and the phantom appeared and pointed to the door, "It's not far away, go find it yourself."
Xuanpan turned his head and looked far away, and his eyes struck like thunderbolts into the dark corpse place. Sure enough, he found a person escaping in a hurry, but judging from the back, it was definitely not Shi Yu.
Xuanpan frowned, squinted at the fleeing figure, and said in a deep voice: "How dare you, a young person, do something to me?"
Mo Lu laughed strangely, holding on to the heart of God and refusing to let go, "He doesn't know my existence, he only thinks that I am the formation spirit guarding the secret realm. Does it hurt to touch your face?"
Xuanpan subconsciously touched his cheeks, and sure enough, there were
Dull swelling and pain came out.
Taking another look at Mo Lu who was guarding the red curtain, Xuanpan nodded slightly and said, "Just wait until I kill that guy and then come back to kill you!"
Mo Lu laughed even louder, causing Bai Que, who was escaping in a hurry, to turn around and look around, calling out bad luck in his heart. If he had known better, he would have listened to Shi Yu and left first!
Just looking at the power that Xuanpan just exploded, he may not be able to win it even if he is in the place of controlling destiny.
What's even more helpless is that Bai Que didn't bring the giant rhinoceros into the corpse place, and he couldn't fly away, so he could only run away with his long legs.
The faster Baique ran, the greater the suspicion in Xuanpan's heart.
It is extremely difficult for anyone to enter the place where corpses are accumulated. Those who come in are all the strongest among the strongest. It is entirely possible for the guy outside to steal the treasure by sneak attack while Xuanpan is lost.
"die!"
Xuanpan jumped out of the Phaseless Demon Palace and punched out. He was not suppressed by the God Realm, so he was an invincible existence here. His fist rushed forward with a fierce light and hit Bai Que's vest.
Bai Que had no way to avoid it, and was blasted into pieces by this punch, scattering to the ground.
Xuanpan snorted coldly and turned around to enter the palace, only to see Mo Lu with a playful smile on his face.
"It's your turn! Do you think you can sit back and relax by hiding in the protective formation?" Xuanpan turned over his hand and took out two more long maces, striding towards Mo Lu.
Mo Lu glanced sideways at the two long maces and said, "There are many treasures. How many realm masters did you kill to get those eighteen clones?"
Xuanpan didn't answer with a cold face, and hit the red curtain with his mace.
The red curtain failed to block the long mace, and the long mace fell heavily on the stone platform, causing the corpses to fly around and the long mace bent.
Those corpses that fell into the stone platform were fine, but any corpses that popped out of the red screen would burn when they hit the red light on the screen, turning into black smoke and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Xuanpan's heart suddenly ached. Those few fist-sized corpses were enough for him to fully recover from his current hidden injuries.
Mo Lu laughed again and raised his hand to point outside the palace door.
Xuanpan was suspicious and looked out the door, only to see Bai Que, who had died just now, running away again, stomping deeply and lightly with one foot and causing the living corpse to bounce up and down.
"Um?"
Xuan Pan frowned and turned around to look at Mo Lu. Mo Lu still held the heart of God and chuckled, not feeling regretful or angry at all because Xuan Pan had left the illusion.
Xuanpan shouted loudly, ran out of the hall, landed behind Bai Que like lightning, and punched Bai Que's vest again, breaking Bai Que into pieces again.
This time Xuanpan was not in a hurry to return to the Xiang Demon Palace. He wanted to deal with the inexplicably resurrected little fly Baique first.
Poor Bai Que solidly blocked Xuanpan's anger for Shi Yu, but the anger in his heart was even more violent than Xuanpan's! He regretted greatly that he had not followed Shi Yu's advice and left the place of right and wrong as early as possible.
If this were a place where fate was controlled, Bai Que was confident that even if he couldn't clean up Xuanpan, he would never be beaten but unable to fight back like he was before.
What was even more hateful was Mo Lu who was lying in the hall. Bai Que was clearly not involved in this battle, but he pointed out Bai Que's location. Even if Bai Que explained to Xuan Pan that he was just watching the fun, Xuan Pan wouldn't believe it.
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But Bai Que didn't dare to talk nonsense. If he found out where Shi Yu was hiding from Xuan Pan, he might not even have a helper after that.
"Damn! Damn Mo Lu! Damn Shi Yu! And this damn Xuanpan!"
Bai Que, who had been shattered to pieces on the ground, cursed secretly in his heart as he watched the Xuanpan bombard the broken armor piece by piece on the ground.
Xuanpan also realized that something was wrong. Not only was Baique shattered without any limbs left, but even the broken pieces of armor that fell on the ground were broken into at most fourteen pieces, and could not be destroyed no matter how hard they bombarded him.
With Xuanpan's knowledge, he quickly thought that Bai Que should be hidden in a certain piece of armor, or even in all the pieces of armor.
With a roar, Xuanpan grabbed all the broken pieces of armor and twisted them into a ball. Unparalleled strength burst out from between his two palms, and two blazing suns exploded on the armor pieces.
The nail plate was immediately engulfed by the dazzling bright light, as if it was about to be eroded in the fierce light.
But Xuanpan could see clearly, the fourteen pieces of armor remained motionless in the light, seeming to laugh at his overestimation of capabilities.
Just when Xuanpan was frightened and angry, he suddenly felt that a crisis was approaching behind him. He roared to the sky and threw back a ball of broken armor, hitting Mo Lu who was sneaking up on him.
But Mo Lu sneaked in with the Heart of God in mind, and those armor plates hit the Heart of God without any bias, and let out a fierce howl.
"Xuanpan! I want your life!" Baique's roar of pain and anger came from the armor.
However, Bai Que can only roar. His current power is definitely no match for Xuanpan. At this moment, he was blown away by the power of the Heart of God's counterattack, and he felt that his body was about to be shattered.
The reason why Bai Que didn't scold Mo Lu was because when Mo Lu collided with the Heart of God, he used all his strength to roll up all the broken armor pieces and threw them away, and then quickly started fighting with Xuan Pan.
Xuanpan smiled ferociously, "Huh! It's hard to hold that heart, isn't it? How dare you fight me with a treasure you can't hold in your hands!"
Mo Lu didn't say anything, he just smashed God's heart harder, always trying to hit Xuanpan's vital parts.
But just as Xuanpan thought, Mo Lu could use the heart of God, but he couldn't use his fingers like an arm. As Xuanpan became more and more accustomed to Mo Lu's fighting rhythm, those soft whip-like blood vessels no longer appeared.
As a result, the Heart of God could only be used as a shield or a heavy hammer in Mo Lu's hands, clumsily hitting Xuanpan.
Xuanpan successfully controlled the battle situation. When traveling around Mo Lu, he could always find a gap to directly hit Mo Lu's body.
Mo Lu also knew that he was too weak at this time, so he fought and retreated towards the Wuxiang Demon Palace, and wanted to hide in the red curtain to calm down.
But how could Xuanpan do as he wished? He exploded with great force and rolled up countless living corpses and flew towards the Formless Demon Palace. Not only did he block the gate of the Formless Demon Palace, but he also buried half of the entire hall.
Just when the Wuxiang Demon Palace was about to be completely buried, Xuanpan suddenly discovered that there was Mo Lu in the palace, standing on the stone platform and smiling sinisterly at him. Shi Yu also appeared inexplicably and smiled as Xuanpan stepped onto the stone platform.
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