From the moment he said this, Di Yange already had a plan.
That is to put all the blame that cannot be gotten rid of on your own clone.
When these blames accumulated to a certain extent, they changed their identities again, and the result can be imagined.
Moreover, for the safety of the members of the Demon Cult, she would find an excuse to expel her own clone from the Demon Cult.
She found herself to be very clever.
"You have good intentions. But our sect leader's brother died from the Horizontal Training Technique. Only a disciple who has practiced diligently can possess such a powerful Horizontal Training Technique. And you are only at the Nascent Soul stage, so don't even think about deceiving us. Wu Yun, do you have anything else to say?"
It was obvious that Zhiya came prepared.
He had put in a lot of effort for this day.
Zhiya has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks like a good guy at first glance.
Such people can easily attract the favor of others.
So that what is said can easily convince others.
After a while, everyone responded.
Wu Yun stood there in a daze, and he didn't hear anything anyone said.
"Don't look at me as I'm only at the Nascent Soul stage, but my physique has already reached the peak of spiritual transformation. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Di Yange smiled confidently, and that enchanting smile made it impossible to guess what she was thinking.
But there is no good intention after all.
"Boy, do you know what you are talking about? If you kill our sect leader, you will be imprisoned for ten thousand years by having your soul extracted. You must think carefully."
Di Yange smiled sweetly and said, "Isn't the Buddhist sect based on compassion? You actually want to extract my soul and imprison me for ten thousand years. It's really terrifying. But everyone has their own consequences. Go ahead."
"Even if you did this, Wu Yun is definitely your accomplice. Otherwise, with your strength, how could you possibly defeat the Sect Master?"
"How do you fight? Of course, this is how you fight."
Di Yange controlled his clone and took out the formation plate and sky-destroying thunder that he had originally prepared to deal with the Thousand Demon Sect.
As soon as the things were taken out, Zhiya and those powerful cultivators who came to watch the show felt a sense of crisis.
"Boy, you are going against the Wufo Sect. You are seeking death."
Di Yange looked at Zhiya with a strange expression: "Evil monk, are you out of your mind? I've already killed your sect leader. Isn't that already against you?"
As she was speaking, Zhiya was about to snatch the thing from her hand.
And the things in the Emperor Yan singer started up immediately.
"stop!!!"
Wu Yun reacted and wanted to stop all this. After all, this Buddhist sect was where he grew up.
However, it was too late.
Suddenly, a mushroom cloud exploded in the entire Buddhist sect, and the earth shook violently, and countless buildings collapsed.
Di Yange pulled Wu Yun and ran out when everyone was stunned.
At the beginning, Wu Yun didn't have a good face towards his clone.
Until Di Yange said that this thing was all talk and no action, and apart from destroying some buildings, it was guaranteed not to cause any casualties.
Wu Yuncai said gratefully, "Thank you. But I'm afraid this matter will implicate the Demonic Cult. I intend to avenge my master myself."
"Don't worry about that. The leader has already made arrangements. Besides, this old bald donkey is no match for our wise and powerful leader. As long as she is around, you will be absolutely fine."
"But……"
"Don't forget what you promised me. Let's say goodbye now."
"Where...where are you going?" Wu Yun was at a loss.
"Of course I have to do my own thing. You don't want me to lead you, do you?"
Di Yange waved his hand, leaving him with a pure and elegant figure.
Wu Yun stood there in confusion, still not recovered from the pain.
There are some things that he has to figure out on his own.
After a while, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Buddhist sect, secretly making up his mind.
…
After Di Yange controlled his clone to leave, he circled back to the Buddhist sect.
After all, she was responsible for everything, so she had to take the blame thoroughly.
Otherwise thanks.
So she took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into the Buddhist sect.
I guess Lian Zhiya didn't expect that Di Yange would sneak back after finally escaping.
Di Yange's clone squatted in the corner, looking at the Qiankun Ring on Zhiya's finger.
He used his hand to touch the clone's smooth chin.
Then, she took out a formation plate.
This array plate can be said to be the most popular thing in their cultivation world, the Forbidden Soul Array.
Once this thing comes out, it will definitely make the cultivator feel like he is in heaven.
Unfortunately, the cultivation level of her clone is still too low.
The reason why I didn't take it out just now was because with the ability of the clone, even if I used the Soul Forbidden Array, it would not be able to intimidate the old monk Zhiya.
What's more, there are many more powerful people on the scene than those in the cultivation world.
But things are different now. For the sake of the Buddhist sect's foundation, the old monk Zhiya actually took it upon himself to carry all her things, causing his cultivation to be severely damaged. It will take at least ten days or half a month for him to recover.
For this, Di Yange had to admire the old monk.
Although he may have his own plans, at least he is passionate about Buddhism.
"You little bastard, you almost destroyed my cash cow. If I see you again, I will definitely suck your soul out."
“…”I was careless.
He didn't expect that the Buddhist sect was just a cash cow to him.
So she used the Soul Forbidden Formation without hesitation.
When the soul-forbidden formation appeared, Zhiya was immediately confused.
His spiritual energy was already severely depleted, and now it was pouring out like crazy. It would be strange if he didn't collapse.
"Why? Why is this happening?" Zhiya murmured, "Could it be the legendary Forbidden Spirit Formation?"
"Haha. Demon monk, you guessed it right, so you have to give me the grand prize."
As soon as Di Yange's clone appeared, Zhiya looked at that stunning face and felt like he had seen a ghost.
"You...why are you back again?"
After all, a normal person would be too happy to run away.
How could he come back to die?
"Here you go."
No one is more familiar with the Forbidden Soul Formation than her.
So she rushed forward and took away the other person's Qiankun Ring.
Then he wiped out the spiritual consciousness on the Qiankun Ring.
Zhiya immediately put on a good-natured face and smiled sincerely at Di Yange.
"Little brother, I know you must have been coerced. As long as you return the things to me, I will never make things difficult for you in the future."
When Di Yange saw the other person's expression, he knew that there must be something good in the Qiankun Ring.
This is what I want.
Just as she ran away, a familiar scolding voice rang out.
"How dare you imprison me, you bald ass! Just wait and see."
This familiar voice.
Xiao Jue? ?
How come he is here?
Di Yange controlled his clone and followed the sound.
If you want to run away, following Xiao Jue is the right choice.
Although she herself is not afraid of death, this clone took her a lot of effort to create, and she doesn't want anything to happen to it.
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