After reassembling his body, the Merit Clone looked at the pseudo-god-transcendent monk who was chasing him.
At this moment, he finally understood why the Nine-headed Yin Dragon was motionless. It turned out that the guy who appeared was not a real Divine Transformation cultivator.
Otherwise, after he was cut into pieces, the vitality of every piece of flesh and blood would be annihilated into nothingness, and he would die directly, let alone be reassembled.
No wonder this cultivator dared to cut him into pieces without any hesitation. It turned out that he was just like him, and had reduced the risk of killing his merit clone.
The old monster Huashen always does things cautiously.
"You want to rely on your virtuous body, what a joke."
The jade crown figure stepped out of the teleportation, stared coldly at the merit clone, and gently grabbed with his hand.
“Buzz!”
The lightning-attracting umbrella surrounding the Merit Clone let out a wail, and then the void on all sides was frozen again.
An even denser black light streaked across the void, cutting through the Merit Clone with a "puff", continuously destroying the Five Elements of magic power, causing the Merit Clone to explode into pieces.
"I thought he had so many abilities, but it turns out he's just a clone."
Seeing that there was not a drop of blood in the exploded body, the figure with jade crown sneered, opened his palms gently, and pieces of black cold flames began to burn the surrounding void.
The power of merit is indeed powerful, but it is not unsolvable. As long as you are willing to pay the price, the Order Puppet can still be killed.
“Buzz!”
In an instant, when the black ice flame swept out, a colorful light flashed out, and the broken body that had just exploded was swept away and disappeared from under his eyes.
"Um!"
The monk with jade crown frowned and looked around but could not detect any aura.
Even though this clone was hastily created to deal with the current order of heaven and earth, its combat power still surpassed the Nascent Soul level. Although the strength of his divine sense was suppressed, he could still sense an area of 40,000 feet in radius.
In an area of 40,000 feet in radius, a stream of colorful light caused the void to collapse, triggering endless explosions.
When his divine sense fell on it, he saw the five auras of gold, wood, water, fire and earth intertwined among the broken fragments of space.
Looking closely, each of the Five Elements Qi is connected to a rune of escape, shaped like grass, trees, earth, rocks, flying birds, and a big river... In short, all the scenes between heaven and earth are looming.
"Tian Yan's Escape Technique?"
The Jade Crown Monk frowned even more deeply, wondering when a small escape technique would be beyond his control.
Not only did he run away, but he also dodged his fatal attack.
Looking back at the Nine-headed Yin Dragon, the figure of the Jade Crowned Monk turned into a stream of light and went away along the broken void.
"See where you go."
For cultivators who can avoid his murderous intent and are protected by the order of heaven and earth, the probability of them advancing to the realm of gods in the future is very high.
Once he advances to the stage of Divine Transformation and quickly masters the power of rules, will he still have a chance to survive?
It's worth it to exchange a temporary incarnation for a puppet of the order of heaven and earth.
The nine-headed Yin dragon's big eyes opened and closed, reflecting the figure of Yuguan going away. Finally, it shook its body and the void around it began to crack bit by bit.
In the collapsed area, dark shadows of the Wrathful Soul King were looming.
Above the heads of these resentful soul kings, there was a wisp of rule flickering like the flame of a candle.
In addition to the power of rules on the skull, formation flags are faintly visible in the bodies of these resentful souls.
There is a ball of light emitting a dark glow on the Nine-headed Yin Dragon, and the other resentful soul flags surround the Yin Dragon like stars surrounding the moon.
In the farther direction, there is a bright golden and white ball of light, which shines in harmony with it.
"Wait for another chance. The old monster Huashen is very cunning. It's normal that he doesn't dare to end it easily."
Hearing the sound, the resentful soul kings who had merged with the formation flags flashed and disappeared into the darkness as the space was broken.
…
“Ka-ka-ka!”
In a new overlapping space, Shen Lian, with colorful light flashing all over his body, staggered out, and a few drops of blood appeared on the surface of his body.
He looked up at his body and held a few healing pills in his mouth.
After two hundred years, this was the first time that he used his first golden elixir escape method seriously.
Unlike the experiment in the past when he was badly injured and naked, his body was strong now. In addition, the space here was not very solid, so Shen Lian did not suffer serious injuries.
This time he estimated that he had fled eight thousand miles away, mainly because the space here overlapped and he could not determine his location according to the normal east, south, west and north directions. During this period, he passed through the same space repeatedly.
"The old man sent a divine clone over here. He is a thief because he is old and not dead. No wonder he dared to kill the clone of Merit."
Shen Lian cursed bitterly about the fact that his invincible power was limited.
Although the incarnation of the spirit was powerful, it was not so powerful that it was invincible, but it posed a considerable crisis to the incarnation of merit.
In addition, the Yin Dragon on the side is not just a puppet of the order of heaven and earth, but still possesses independent consciousness under the control of the order of heaven and earth.
This forced him to think more.
"The Supreme Being at the top of the world, I wonder how much strength this Supreme Being has inherited."
The clone of merit reintegrated, and with the nourishment of the five elements spiritual objects, it appeared in front of Shen Lian again.
The reason why this cultivator could cut the clone of merit into blocks so easily was because he had mastered the power of the ice rule. Although he had not reached the first level, it was enough to suppress the Nascent Soul level.
"Yeah, I really caught up with you."
"wrong."
In an instant, he realized something was wrong.
There is no problem catching up with him with the means at the Divine Transformation level, the problem is that he is catching up too fast.
After checking the clone of Merit, he immediately noticed something different: a diamond-shaped illusory snowflake blending with the power of water among the five elements of magic.
It seems that when the clone of Merit was being chopped into pieces, this cultivator had already made a secret move. He is indeed an old scoundrel. An old man who refuses to die is a thief.
You have to know that at that time the Merit Clone had already been defeated.
"My dear friend, where is your real body?"
Across the void, a long voice sounded, without any anger or murderous intent, but rather very peaceful.
"My friend, the world is already like this. What's the point of you forging a body of merit? What's more, you used your clone to condense your body of merit. I think you are just trying to take advantage of the situation."
Hearing the voice, Shen Lian's face changed.
He touched his cheek and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Is it so obvious what he did?"
The old thief was cunning and wanted to destroy his moral character right away.
shut up!
"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to eliminate my tracking traces. This is the frost condensed by the Cold Nether Art that I practiced. It is difficult for cultivators of the same level to eliminate it."
At this moment, the monk with the jade crown was getting closer and closer with a chill in his air, and his voice became louder and louder.
Shen Lian, who was gathering the power of the yin and yang rules to eliminate the traces of frost, stopped his action and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the figure getting closer and closer.
He looks like a decent human being, with a jade crown on his head, and is quite arrogant. No wonder he plays tricks on his disciples.
Damn the old pervert.
"How dare you do that!"
It slowly fell down and transformed into Zhu Shou in a black robe. He suddenly felt the cry of a phoenix and became furious.
A little Nascent Soul actually dared to attack him, the great God.
Seeing that Shen Lian dared to attack, Zhu Shou snorted coldly and then mobilized his spiritual power to counterattack.
A phoenix and a ferocious-looking Qiongqi collided in mid-air. The ferocious Qiongqi opened its big mouth and bit off the fallen phoenix claw, then pounced on it and tore open the body of the phoenix.
"It seems that your true self is hidden in your clone."
After suppressing the phoenix, Zhu Shou sneered. He had made some speculations before, and this time it was confirmed.
On the other hand, the Merit clone synchronized the changes in the original body's expression, "It's just over 400,000 feet of divine consciousness. Old man, your clone is not good enough. It seems that the original body is also weak enough."
Shen Lian chuckled. The power of the incarnation in front of him seemed very powerful, but even if the strength of his spiritual power was stronger than his, it was only within a hundred thousand feet.
Controlling the ice rules that have not yet transformed, this is the power of rules that has evolved further from the water element. Its attack power is sharper than that of water. It is the most common rule comprehended by many cultivators with water spiritual roots after they advance to the God Transformation stage.
Normally speaking, the incarnation created by a Divine Transformation cultivator must inherit at least 80% to 90% of the cultivator's strength, otherwise who would go through the trouble of creating an incarnation?
However, as the incarnation of the Ancestor of Transformation, his combat power depends not only on his divine thoughts and the power of rules, but also on how much magic he has inherited from the original master.
"That's enough to suppress you!"
As Zhu Shou finished speaking, a Qiongqi roared and appeared in the sea of consciousness of the Merit clone and Shen Lian's original body.
In addition, the piece of ice that was previously stained by the five elements of magic power also exploded at once.
This caused the magic power of the Merit Clone to become chaotic. The dual attack from divine consciousness to magic power, according to Zhu Shou's goal, was to cause turbulence in the relationship between Shen Lian and the original body.
Qiongqi is very powerful. Before, Shen Lian used his powerful divine sense to beat the smaller members of other sects. Now the situation has changed and other sects are using their divine sense to attack him as well.
“Puff!” “Puff!”
But at this moment, a colorful talisman lit up from Shen Lian's sea of consciousness, and then turned into eighty-one square grids, and countless little people jumped out.
These little guys started to play and fight in Shen Lian’s sea of consciousness, covering the entire Qiongqi Dharma image.
At the moment when the Qiongqi Dharma Image stopped, the talisman rushed out of Shen Lian's sea of consciousness, turned into a canopy in the air, and once again countless villains fell down.
But this is not all. The Five Elements Three Burial Talisman has three levels, and only the third level has an effect comparable to that of a deity.
This time, the Three Burial Talismans were spread out in the air and turned into a feast for the ears, stretching all around like a large lobby meeting, with densely packed figures all with bald little heads.
Ten people sat at each table, standing in the air, covering an area of ten thousand acres as far as the eye could see.
"There is no merit or golden body..."
Seeing that he had subdued Shen Lian, Zhu Shou chuckled. Just as he was about to try again, he suddenly felt tinnitus and dizziness.
There was a lot of chatter in my ears and all I could see were bald heads.
A large feast is spread out in the sea of divine consciousness.
“Boom!”
In an instant, a black bead floated in Zhu Shou's sea of consciousness, releasing beams of black light, trying to break through these bald heads who were not virtuous and were occupying the table to eat.
But at this moment, a colorful halo appeared in his sea of consciousness, and then four handsome phoenixes dropped their claws.
(End of this chapter)