"Do you really think that the distraction realm is really just an increase in combat power? Junior, you are too young and too naive."

The old man let out a long roar, his body shook, and a phantom appeared. Mu Ming and the other two saw it clearly. The old man's body moved slightly, and there was a heavy shadow on his body. At first, he didn't know why the old man was like this, but the next moment it was shocking.

Buzz.

The void trembled, and the green vine also shook, as if the buzzing sound had affected the rules of heaven and earth. Mu Ming and his men felt a dazed in front of them. When their eyes were clear again, the three of them were surrounded by several people, to be precise, they should be ten people.

These ten people are all different. One of them looks like a boy, about five or six years old, the other two are teenagers, about thirteen or fourteen years old, three are young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and four are thirty, forty, fifty and sixty years old.

Except for the same age, the others are different.

"What's going on? When did so many more people?"

Huo Zi Yan was confused, and he and others were surrounded by these ten people in a flash. Moreover, these ten people have all had weak cultivation. Eight of them are in the early stage of the God Transformation Stage, one of them is in the middle stage of the God Transformation Stage, and another one has an unstable aura. It is obvious that they have surpassed the God Transformation Stage, and they are distracted. Needless to say, this person is no different from the old man.

Sure enough, the old man in the divine realm took a step and said to the rest of the people: "Friends of Taoism, please greet our extremely juniors, otherwise no one would pay attention to them in the underworld."

As soon as the old man fell, the boy of ten walked out, bowed to the green vine, and said slowly: "Everyone, I am the first spiritual body that young man Bai Mo has cultivated. I saluted to the three of you."

The boy looks tender, but his voice is extremely old, as if he is already in his seventies, and his behavior does not feel any awkward, as if he has experienced countless human affairs. His eyes look clear and bright, with only turbid and turbid.

After the boy said that, he slowly retreated. Mu Ming and others did not respond, but the old man seemed to be not concerned and smiled slightly in the distance. At this time, two figures came, and they were the two young men who bowed one after another.

"I am Bai Mo's second spiritual body."

"I am Bai Mo's third spiritual body."

Mu Ming and others still didn't answer, just watched 6 Xu come out to salute.

After the boy, the remaining six figures of the Tao came forward to salute one after another. Logically speaking, if someone saluted him and did not reply to the salute would be very rude. Mu Rufeng was a child of the big clan, so he would not care about these things, but at this time he was extremely quiet inside the green vine, watching all this coldly.

After a while, except for the old man himself, the old man's spirits retreated aside, but the actions of surrounding everyone still did not dissipate. He looked coldly at the Qingvia where Mu Ming and the other two were.

"Three juniors, I don't know what you think at this time. I think that with the help of a mere formation, I can try to move me. At this time, I give up. I promise not to take your three people's lives and ask for half of your blood in your body. Then I will hold a witch clan holy ceremony for you. How about joining the witch clan with me?"

The old man had excellent eyesight and had already seen that the formation controlled by Mu Ming and his men was a horn. Moreover, the combat power of Mu Ming and his men had already reached the old man's expectation, so the old man said this, took half of the essence and blood of the few people, and then performed the so-called holy sacrifice, and then entered the witch clan. In Lao He's opinion, this is the greatest gift to Mu Ming and his men. Living is more important than anything else. As for his position, it is second.

"We are monks Dongsheng. Even if we die, we will not have any connection with your witch clan. Today, we will definitely be divided into life and death."

Huo Ziyan's voice came out of the green vine and fell into the old man's ears. The old man just sneered and said, "I really don't know what you are good about. There are many worlds outside this world. How can I tell the difference between the outside world? How ridiculous is today."

The old man looked at the sky above his head and seemed to be able to see the outside world. At this time, the old man's temperament seemed to have changed a little, but it recovered in an instant.

"Then according to you, why don't you join me Dongsheng? We will open the door of convenience for you and admit that you are my Dongsheng's cultivator." A voice came from the Qingteng again, but it was just a Mu Ming's mouth.

"Yes, it's okay to join me Dongsheng." Mu Rufeng also said, obviously Mu Ming's words made him feel reasonable.

The old man was stunned when he heard this, then laughed and shook his head slightly.

"What you said is not bad, but you can guarantee that you, Dongsheng, can only accept me? Can you represent all Dongsheng's cultivation?"

No one answered this time, and Mu Ming and the other two were silent. Not to mention him, even the elders or the peak master in the academy would not be able to answer this question. The war between the Dongsheng Wu clan has been around for a long time, so long that it was hard to explain the reason at the beginning. Since the master who created this world disappeared, wars have continued.

Some people say it is a struggle for treasures, some people say it is a territorial battle, and the two sides fought, and some people say it is a magical power left behind when the world first opened in this Great Six. Only a blood sacrifice can appear. So how to sacrifice blood is only war.

However, all this is too illusory. Perhaps it is the reason for the beginning, but for the back, it is not important. The war between ancestors and the death and bloodshed of ancestors are the reasons why these descendants continue to fight.

"East victory, the Western Desert, the Northern Witch, and the Southern Barbarians, except for the Western Desert, there are constant wars on the other three continents. No one can explain the cause of the war, and no one has the ability to stop these wars from continuing. Perhaps it will not take long before the war will burn again, and it will burn more vigorously than ever before. The world will eventually change."

The old man continued to say that his other spiritual bodies looked depressed. The old man was cruel, but he held all his feelings for the witch clan. War was always cruel. When the war began, Dongsheng would die, and then the witch clan would naturally die.

No one wants the person they care about to die, even if it is only one person.

There was a turbulence in Mu Ming's heart, and suddenly there seemed to be something special in his heart. It seemed that the world in front of him suddenly became different, but he just couldn't tell what the change was.

If there is no accident, one day, his cultivation is strong enough, then he will leave this world and go to other places, and may go to that hell to see if there is really a cycle of reincarnation, to the central realm, to see if it is really a holy place in the hearts of all practitioners, and whether there is a path beyond this chaos.

The few people had a rare silence because they were thinking deeply about the previous words. If it were not for the identity relationship of letting go, perhaps this silence and deep thought would last longer, but at this time, they would not be allowed to think too much.

"Come on, if you can't defeat me in an incense stick, then I promise not to take your life, as long as half of your essence and blood." As soon as the conversation changed, the old man's battle was burning, and ten spiritual body cultivations were scattered, intertwined, forming a large net, and the Qi locked the green vine where the wooden name was.

The name of a wooden name is a man who takes his mind back, so he naturally doesn’t dare to be careless.

The three of them recited the spell at the same time and pinched a seal. The moment the seal appeared, the green vine changed and turned into a three-headed giant. The giant's body was wrapped in a layer of green armor, and dense spikes grew on the armor. However, what was surprising was that the three heads of the three giants were the face of the man, but it was much bigger.

"Roar." The giant's three heads roared low at the same time, and the roar turned into ripples, forming a strong wind, rolling up the surrounding rocks and leaves.

While the giant roared, the base of the arm behind him suddenly squirmed, and thick and powerful arms were born again.

"Three heads and six arms? It's a little bit too bad, but it's not enough." The old man was a little surprised, but at the moment when the Nine Spirit Body came out, he no longer had that kind of worry.

"Kill." The three-headed and six-armed giant stepped out and stepped towards the old man. The old man snorted coldly, and nine spiritual bodies flew out together and headed straight for the giant.

The old man's spiritual body, or at this time, was already a clone. These clones were all in the realm of God Transformation, so they could naturally float in the void. The giant was tall and more than nine feet long. The old man's clone was pitiful in front of this giant, but the other three did not think that the old man was very weak. On the contrary, the old man was very strong and outrageously strong. This is why the old man could not do anything to him when he was in the realm of Yuanling, because he opened the Nine Spirits.

After the great changes in the world, there are very few cultivators who can open the nine spiritual bodies. The ultimate of the world is nine. All those who can open the nine spiritual bodies are the favorites of the world. Their combat power can allow them to challenge the higher level.

The reason why Mu Rufeng is so powerful is that he also opened the Nine Spirit Body. However, his Nine Spirit Body is in an illusory state and is not solid, but this is already powerful. In fact, when many children of the big clan try to condense the Nine Spirit Body, they condense the fantasy spirit body. This spiritual body only has its own meaning but no form, so it is illusory.

However, the old man is not like this, because the illusory spiritual body cannot condense the clone in the distraction stage, or the clone can only be inside the body and cannot release the enemy outside the body.

"This is why you seize the body and seal your own strength. Do you want to try to achieve a perfect body?" Mu Rufeng's voice came from the giant's central head, but it seemed that it was because of the giant's huge size, which made the sound buzzing like a muffled thunder explode. Mu Ming heard it sincerely, and felt the qi and blood surging, but he quickly adapted.

The old man's spiritual body approached, but was shaken back by one of the giant's palms. Although the old man's cultivation was good, the giant's power was huge. The moment the two touched, the giant's palm also trembled, and the old man's spiritual body was blown away and retreated by the giant's palms.

The old man's expression changed slightly. Although the clone who was shocked just now was his clone, these clones were connected to his mind and could feel how powerful they were just now. The power contained in that palm could definitely explode a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Junior brother, this is the second form of the Sancai Formation. The giant incarnated can last for half an hour, but this person cannot move magical powers. He has brute force, so we must fight." Inside the three heads, Mu Ming and others sat cross-legged, but they could communicate with consciousness. Therefore, Mu Rufeng's words can make the two clearly understand the current changes.

When the old man released the nine spiritual bodies, Mu Rufeng could only turn on this change, otherwise the Qingviao could not fight the enemy alone.

Mu Ming and the others nodded. If the old man could cultivate the nine clones, then he would definitely cultivate the nine spiritual bodies, which would make several people frightened, especially Mu Rufeng Huo Ziyan. Both of them came from the Spirit Transformation Realm. The natural way of nature has a hardship of each additional spiritual body. Huo Ziyan is extremely talented. When practicing the eighth spiritual body, he will be disturbed by inexplicable power when trying to condense the ninth spiritual body. The spiritual body exploded several times, and even the last time, almost causing his body to explode and had to end, thus advancing to the Yuanling Realm.

Mu Rufeng is slightly better, but he only condenses an illusory spiritual body and cannot cultivate the ninth spiritual body.

The two sides fought very quickly. The giant was huge in size. The six arms were as long as vines, and the power was even more amazing. Several flashes hit the old man's spiritual body, but the old man was not weak. He flew out one after another, blasting the giant's body through the holes. The green juice was flowing, but it healed quickly.

The giant stepped on the ground with his feet, and every time he landed on the ground, it brought a blue light. It was the scroll that absorbed essence and energy after it penetrated into the ground, and blessed the giant's divine power.

boom.

Another punch was swept, and the giant's fist melted a blue stone. The moment it punched, it shattered a fire dragon. The fire dragon roared and the light was flying. It was the old man's magical power.

laugh.

A sword light slashed past, and a huge hole appeared behind the giant. The black glow appeared faintly on the wound, trying to prevent the wound from healing. Sure enough, the wound healing was much slower.

"Senior brother, this is not a solution. This old man is delaying time." Mu Ming felt the change of the giant and frowned. The old man's attack caused inconvenience to the giant's movement, but it did not cause fatal damage, but it could hold the giant very well.

Mu Rufeng understood in his heart, but there was no good solution for the moment, so he said, "Do you have any countermeasures?"

Mu Ming thought for a moment and said, "It's better to defeat each one? This giant has a huge power, and even the power of a strong man at the peak of the God Transformation Realm may not be as strong as possible. Taking advantage of this advantage, he will be able to eliminate his clone."

"Okay, my junior brother's plan is very good." Mu Rufeng was happy in his eyes. Mu Ming's plan was indeed the best way to break this situation.

"Then how to start?" Huo Ziyan also spoke. This fighting style made him feel aggrieved. Although he was very powerful, the old man's spiritual body had the ability to walk in the void, and he could not do anything to them.

When Mu Ming saw that both of them agreed, he said again: "The giant has six arms, so Shun County will grab the weakest six and then squeeze them out in one fell swoop. But if you have to be surprised, otherwise the other clones will be much more troublesome to attack."

Mu Ming said this, paused, and said, "It would be great if there was a way to fix them."

"Yes, this will allow you to catch six in one fell swoop." Huo Ziyan agreed, with a little regret in his tone.

Mu Rufeng was happy and said, "Fortunately, Junior Brother H reminded me, otherwise my senior brother would have forgotten it."

"oh?"

"Let's see."

In the distance, the old man wandered in the void, and occasionally made a blow, leaving a deep hole in the giant, but the giant's recovery ability was amazing, which made him helpless.

"It's worthy of being the Wood Clan, and its recovery ability is so amazing, huh?"

Suddenly, the giant stopped, and three heads Ni Andong had a strange syllable. Then six arms grabbed the void, and the six blue blind flew out of the ground and fell into the giant's hand. It changed suddenly, and the six runes actually formed."

The old man's eyelids twitched. For some reason, the rune did not have any dangerous fluctuations and could not feel the attack power, but the old man felt his heart tightened.

"No." The old man seemed to think of something, his face changed, and his clones also felt different, but it was too late. The six runes flew towards several clones, and a strange wave emanated from the rune, which actually imprisoned the void where the six clones were.
Chapter completed!