When they saw the black and red aura coming out, the faces of the Supreme Buddha and the ten remaining God Emperors of Buddhism suddenly changed.
"This aura! It's actually him!"
"No wonder we felt familiar with him just now. Who would have thought it was that guy? Is he also the man of the Son of Luck? Damn it!"
"Wasn't he at the Divine Emperor level before? When he was in our Buddhist sect, he seemed to have been promoted to the Divine Lord level. How come he has become a Divine Emperor now? Did someone give him an epiphany or something? How can he be so terrifying?"
Shang Fo's expression was the ugliest, because he felt like he was on a pirate ship.
Yun Lige's cultivation level improved so rapidly, so Lu Xiaoran's methods might be even stronger than his own!
If this is true, even if he and Jiang Futu join forces, they may not be a match for Lu Xiaoran.
The two sides have been fighting since the beginning. Up to now, he has not even seen Lu Xiaoran, but Lu Xiaoran has already broken up the Hundred Emperors Formation and destroyed Jiang Futu's command!
Those are a hundred God-Emperors, not a hundred random cats and dogs!
Lu Xiaoran got it done without even showing his face.
If he comes out, I don’t know how strong he will be.
At this time, Jiang Futu's attack had already arrived in front of Yun Lige. Yun Lige did not waste any time. In an instant, he held the God-killing Gun and blocked it horizontally!
boom--!
There were loud explosions one after another. The space barrier could not withstand Jiang Futu's attack and exploded on the spot. Yun Lige's figure was also blasted back alive, one step, two steps, one step, two steps, friction and friction, producing sparks.
But just when he retreated to the eighth step, the black and red flames seemed to be angry and exploded in a spin.
Four black lotuses appeared above his head and started spinning rapidly.
Directly helped him to resist Jiang Futu's attack.
Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but have their pupils shrink and their hair stand on end!
Yun Lige is only a first-level Divine Emperor.
It’s not that he’s not strong, he is very strong!
But that is relative to the people in the entire God Realm, he is very strong, but relative to the people in the Immortal Realm, he is nothing.
And the leader of the Buddha group is a powerful immortal!
Facing a real powerful immortal, he was not afraid at all and even took the opponent's move. His skills and level were enough to make everyone present in awe.
Lu Xiaoran’s disciple is so strong. If it were Lu Xiaoran, how strong would he be?
Jiang Futu clenched his fists and his teeth were creaking.
"Ge Liyun! You beast! I treated you as a disciple who truly devoted himself to me, but you turned out to be so sinister and vicious that you took the opportunity to attack me! Why on earth did you do this?"
"Because you have a low IQ!"
Yun Lige just uttered this sentence lightly, too lazy to explain in detail.
He is the master's disciple, so of course he has to help the master fight Jiang Futu. Would he turn around and fight the master just because Jiang Futu does him some small favors?
Moreover, Jiang Futu still doesn’t know his real name and has been fooled by himself. What else can he be but an idiot?
This sentence completely ignited Jiang Futu's inner anger, making him completely unable to control his heart.
"Ge Liyun, you beast, I will definitely kill you today!"
Jiang Futu roared, and the next moment, a golden light from the distance suddenly hit him.
"You are not qualified enough to kill my apprentice!"
boom--!
There was another earth-shattering explosion. This time, it was Jiang Futu who was blown away alive, and the distance he retreated was several times farther than Yun Lige had just retreated.
And he is an immortal, so it is conceivable that the power of this attack is much stronger than the previous one he just used.
Yun Lige mocked from the side:
"Stupid guy, you can't even withstand the attack of my master's clone, and you still want to kill my master, what do you think if you don't have a low IQ?
Also, my name is not Ge Liyun, my name is Yun Lige!
We've been together for so long, and you don't even know my real name. Calling you an idiot is an understatement. Is your brain filled with shit?"
"Yun Lige, fuck me!"
Jiang Futu was a great immortal, but he was so angry that he started cursing at Yun Lige. His anger was beyond words, and one can imagine how angry he was.
But what greeted him was another golden light.
boom--!
Jiang Futu was blown back again, followed by another golden light.
The golden light was not lethal enough, but every time it hit him, it caused him considerable damage. The immortal energy in his body was vibrating violently.
It was like being slapped in the face over and over again.
Jiang Futu roared angrily.
"Lu Xiaoran, if you have the guts, get out of here. What kind of man are you if you hide in the corner and attack me?"
Yun Lige raised his middle finger.
"You asked my master to come out, so my master must come out? Who do you think you are? You are so ugly and stupid."
“Puff——!”
Jiang Futu was so enraged by Yun Lige that he spat out blood!
Just as he was about to speak, a teasing voice came from the starry sky the next second.
"Li Ge, you can't say that. Fellow Daoist Jiang has provided you with so many resources. As your master, I should come out and thank him."
As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome figure, holding a sun-shooting bow, stepped out from the starry sky.
Everyone narrowed their eyes slightly, and the atmosphere on the entire battlefield suddenly became serious.
He was walking towards the direction where the golden light had just come from, and he was holding a longbow in his hand. Coupled with his aura that stood out from the crowd, they knew it was Lu Xiaoran even if they used their toes to guess!
Only Lu Xiaoran could have this unique feeling of being above everyone else.
Otherwise, it would not be that everyone gathered together to hunt him, but that he gathered with everyone to hunt others.
A king, even if he is placed in a crowd and wearing the clothes of a poor person, will be seen through at a glance.
"Lu Xiaoran, you finally came out."
Jiang Futu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth, and his ferocious expression showed that he wished he could eat Lu Xiaoran alive.
Lu Xiaoran just smiled faintly.
“You’ve given my disciples so many gifts, how inappropriate would it be if I didn’t come?
Thank you for helping me train my disciples so well."
Jiang Futu was so angry that he spat out blood.
Lu Xiaoran comforted:
"Don't be angry, because there will be many more things for you to be angry about."
As he was speaking, a figure suddenly walked out from another direction, taking slow steps.
He turned out to be exactly the same figure as Lu Xiaoran, with exactly the same attire and the same outstanding temperament.
It’s just that the weapons in their hands are different.
The weapon in his hand was the Kunlun Sword, while the weapon in Lu Xiaoran's hand was the Sun-Shooting Bow.
"There are two Lu Xiaoran!"
Everyone present was horrified.
The power of one Lu Xiaoran is already enough to shake the strong ones in the realm of immortals, but what will happen if there are two Lu Xiaorans?
Before everyone could be shocked, the next moment, another figure with the same aura and the same appearance stepped out from another angle. This time, he held the Creation Bell in his hand!
Then came the fourth, fifth, and sixth.
Lu Xiaoran's figure walked out one after another. Except for the weapons in their hands, such as knives, swords, axes, bells and towers, there was no difference between them!
Be it temperament, appearance, or even aura, they are all exactly the same.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded.
How to fight with so many Lu Xiaorans?
At this moment, Jiang Futu finally understood what everyone meant. It turned out that there really were so many Lu Xiaorans!
Neither the people nor the compass were bad, they did not deceive him!
Lu Xiaoran stared at Jiang Futu, smiled slightly, and without saying too much nonsense, he just snapped his fingers.
"Beat him!"
Just these two simple words, without any excessive nonsense, the next moment, more than a dozen clones rushed forward and pounced directly on Jiang Futu.
This is Lu Xiaoran's usual habit. He doesn't like to talk too much nonsense.
At least, you should kill the other person first before talking.
There are more than a dozen rays of light, and although the cultivation level of each ray is only the sixth level of the Divine Emperor, its actual combat power is enough to be comparable to that of a strong man in the realm of immortals.
The appearance of these dozen people is enough to kill Jiang Futu instantly.
Even if he reached the level of the immortal Jiang Futu, he couldn't do it!
Because Lu Xiaoran can kill enemies across levels.
One Lu Xiaoran is already able to kill enemies across levels, let alone more than a dozen Lu Xiaorans?
At this moment, the stars in the sky seemed to have stopped!
Everyone's breathing froze in that instant.
Is this battle about to end?
But this is just the beginning!
However!
Just when everyone thought that Jiang Futu was in danger and had no chance of survival, an accident suddenly occurred.
When Lu Xiaoran's dozen clones descended upon Jiang Futu, a sinister smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Jiang Futu's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a murderous aura and energy instantly burst out from his body, transforming into four immortal swords flashing with light of different colors, locking Lu Xiaoran's dozen clones firmly in these four immortal swords.
In just a moment, the entire space was torn apart. The space where Lu Xiaoran and the other party were located was completely sealed, torn apart, and immersed in the second dimension, which no one could reach.
"This move has such a terrifying momentum! Shangfo, what's going on? Taoism actually has such a powerful formation!"
The Buddha on the Clouds, his eyes flickering, spoke calmly:
"This is the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation from the Taoist Jiejiao! This sword formation is extraordinary. It is the method used by Master Tongtian, who can defeat four enemies at once!
Although the current Zhuxian Sword Formation is not comparable to the Zhuxian Sword Formation of Master Tongtian, it is definitely extraordinary and not something Lu Xiaoran can easily resist.
If I guess correctly, Jiang Futu's performance just now was all fake, in order to attract Lu Xiaoran to appear, let Lu Xiaoran get close to his body, and then trigger the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"
"Hiss! I'm afraid Lu Xiaoran is dead this time."
On the battlefield, Jiang Futu indeed revealed a crazy yet complacent expression.
"Lu Xiaoran, you didn't expect that? I was just pretending just now, just to confuse you and attract you into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Now that you have stepped into the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will die.
Die!"
Along with Jiang Futu's angry roar, the Four Zhu Xian Swords instantly emitted a murderous aura that was so frightening that it made people's hearts flutter to the extreme.
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