The monks can cultivate clones after the distraction period. When Xuan Ci fought with Ling Tian, ​​he split into two clones.

How could the perfect Bee Ancestor cultivate only one clone? Thinking of Xuan Ming’s original statement that Bee Ancestor’s backhand could deal with nearly ten masters in the tribulation stage, Ling Tian’s speculation that Bee Ancestor’s clones were not the same was even more confirmed.

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After thinking about this, Ling Tian finally let go of his hanging heart, and then concentrated on watching the battle between Beezu's clone and Shi Heng.

Bee Ancestor knew the Golden Lion Clan very well. He cleverly avoided Shi Heng's Roaring Technique, and then came to Shi Heng's sideways position. The jet-black ink-like spikes of fine gold energy in his hand spurted out, an extremely condensed flow.

The murderous aura filled the air and locked onto Shi Heng.

A master's instinct felt the danger. Shi Heng used the Lion Fight at the critical moment, hoping to use the surging energy to slightly stop the Bee Ancestor's attack. He used this time to mobilize the immortal weapon in his body without hesitation, a golden copper bell.

A shadow emerged, guarding him.

"Buzz!"

With a buzz, Hong Zhongdalu's voice shook the world and sent waves far away. The monks far away on this planet heard the sound and couldn't help but feel their souls throbbing. They all looked at the sound wave in horror.

He came in the direction he came from, secretly guessing what happened here.

The sound waves vibrated, causing Lingtian Xuanming and others who were closest to the battlefield to have eardrum pain. They hurriedly used their skills to withstand the power. Looking at other people, many people had bleeding from their ears and noses, suffering from the previous shock.

A serious injury.

Xuan Ming's clan members of the Xuanling Bee clan were not far from the battle site, and they received the most severe shock. Fortunately, they were all hidden in the void, and the void withstood most of the power of the sound waves for them. In addition, they crushed

Ling Tian gave them the protective jade talisman, but even so, some clan members with low cultivation levels were still knocked out of the void, and the void was filled with blood.

Ling Tian used all his strength to move the phantom of the Buddha statue, and the Buddha's eyes were always staring at the clone of Bee Ancestor. He saw the shockingly lethal spikes piercing the phantom of the bronze bell, and the extremely condensed fine gold energy spurted out.

The shadow of the bronze bell was annihilated where the thorn stabbed, and then ripples emerged layer by layer. The entire shadow of the bronze bell was trembling, as if it could be disillusioned at any time.

However, the immortal weapon is worthy of being an immortal weapon. Although it experienced this blow, it did not scatter in the end and was able to withstand the sharp thorns. The sharp thorns stopped half a foot away from Shi Heng, and the rich khaki air mass blocked the sharp thorns.

prick.

Obviously, at the moment when the shadow was pierced, Shi Heng used his secret technique to resist it.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood mist filled the vast void. Then, the lion flew straight away like a kite with its string broken, blood spraying along the way, and the extremely rich bloody air filled the air.

As it flew, a bloody object fell. If you look closely, you can see that it is an arm with blood dripping from it. From the pouring blood spraying on Shi Heng's body, it can be seen that a section of his arm has been chopped off.

"What's going on?" A member of the Golden Lion clan was horrified and his eyes were full of doubts: "Didn't Grandpa Shi Heng's immortal bronze bell block the blow? How could he be so seriously injured?

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"Hmph, Bee Ancestor is indeed difficult to deal with." A master in the tribulation stage explained with gleams of light in his eyes: "Although the copper bell resisted the sharp thorns, the murderous aura that was as strong as substance could not be stopped. The murderous aura could not be stopped.

The old lion's arm was broken, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, his whole body would have been crushed to pieces by the murderous spirit."

After hearing this man's explanation, the wealthy clan members took a breath of cold air. Just one blow could seriously injure Shi Heng, who possessed the immortal weapon, and even destroy his proud body. They secretly thought that Bee Ancestor

As expected of Bee Ancestor. This is just a clone of Bee Ancestor. If Bee Ancestor's true form comes in person, I am afraid that none of them can stop Bee Ancestor's attack.

"Lion Heart, join forces, poof..." Shi Heng, who was knocked away, managed to say this, then his head sank and he fainted.

At this time, Shi Heng's entire body was covered in blood and flesh, and white bones appeared on the broken wall. The bright red blood soaked in the bones, which was extremely strange and eerie. After Shi Heng finished speaking these words, the copper that appeared outside his body

Zhong Xuying finally disappeared.

Obviously, without Shi Heng's control, the immortal weapon loses its effectiveness.

"Brother!" Lion Heart crossed with crossbows, and he flashed to Shi Heng's side. After detecting that he had just fainted and his life was not serious, he breathed a long sigh of relief and handed Shi Heng to a Mahayana disciple.

After being taken care of by his clansmen, he turned to look at the clone of Bee Ancestor and said in a very serious voice: "Fellow Taoists, he is just a clone. If we work together, we will definitely kill him."

Over there, the Bee Ancestor who used that attack was not in good condition either. His face was slightly pale, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his head and beard were messier, looking slightly embarrassed. What was even more deadly was that

, this is just the clone of Bee Ancestor. After being attacked, the clone becomes slightly illusory and has a faint tendency to become scattered.

Although beside Shi Heng, the fighting power of the lion is much smaller, but after all, this is the secret skill that the Golden Lion clan is famous for. Shi Heng's cultivation level is a small level higher than that of Bee Ancestor, and the destructive aura is still the same.

Jean was seriously injured.

"Alas, the clone really can't compare with the main body." Beezu's clone sighed softly, with a tone full of helplessness: "If my main body is here, even if the little lion is protected by an immortal weapon, my murderous aura will still be gone.

It can be broken into pieces."

"Grandpa Fengzu, are you okay?" Xuanming was extremely nervous when he saw Fengzu's clone bleeding.

"Tch, I can't do anything about this minor injury." The Bee Ancestor clone was arrogant, and then cursed at Xuan Ming: "Stupid boy, you haven't rescued those tribesmen yet, let them evacuate quickly, the opponent has so much time to overcome the calamity.

Although I am a master of these, I am just a clone and cannot resist them head-on."

Hearing what Feng Zu said, Xuan Ming secretly scolded himself for being stupid, but he did not hesitate and asked Xuan Ning and several other tribesmen to rescue people. The aftermath of Shi Heng's lion roaring skill and the battle between Feng Zu and Shi Heng will not be forgotten.

The Shaoxuan Lingfeng clan members were shocked out. Most of them were unconscious at this time. If they were not rescued, they would probably fall into the enemy's hands.

Xuan Ning and others moved quickly, and in a flash they came to the fainting tribesmen, holding one in each hand, and then wanted to return.

As for those members of the Xuanling Bee Clan who were not in the distraction period, Xuan Ming ordered them to pass through the passage quickly. Their staying here would not help the battle situation at all, but would distract the Bee Ancestor and others.

Since the Bee Ancestor clone knocked Shi Heng away with one blow, no one blocked the natural barrier channel for the time being. It was still safe for the Xuanling Bee clan to pass through.

"No, they wanted to save people and then ran away!" Shi Ao immediately discovered the retreat of the Xuanling Bee clan. He was shocked and angry: "Grandpa Lion Heart, hurry up and intercept them. If they are allowed to enter the chaotic land,

, it will be difficult for us to find them again.”

However, the previous blow from Bee Ancestor's clone was too terrifying. Those masters in the Tribulation Stage were hesitant and did not immediately stop Xuan Ning and others from rescuing, which also gave them a lot of time.

"Hmph, that's just a clone of Bee Ancestor, and his cultivation level is not beyond the middle stage of the tribulation." Lion Heart roared: "There are so many people here, how can we still be afraid of him? If we don't see Bee Ancestor, he will also be hit by my brother.

He has been seriously injured."

Saying that, Lionheart rushed forward without hesitation. His brother was struck by the clone of Bee Ancestor and was knocked unconscious. They had a deep brotherly love. Seeing his brother acting like this, he was filled with anger and rushed forward without fear of death.

However, Lion Heart also knew that there was nothing he could do against Bee Zu, so he simply targeted the descendants of Bee Zu. In this way, he could not only avenge Bee Zu for hurting his brother, but also force the clones of Bee Zu to come out and help him.

A head-on battle.

Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and then he used his innate magical power, looked up to the sky and roared, just to use the lion's roar skill. His cultivation was in the late stage of transcending tribulation, and the power of the lion's roar skill was powerful

Extraordinary, he is confident that he can knock out monks below the Mahayana stage, so Xuan Ning and other rescuers will inevitably follow in the footsteps of those who came before him.

"No, he wants to attack Senior Xuan Ning." Ling Tian immediately discovered Lion Heart's purpose and hurriedly reminded: "Senior Xuan Ning, retreat quickly, you can't withstand his lion's roar skill."

"No problem, let them continue." A calm voice came, it was Beezu's clone. He glanced at Ling Tian appreciatively, and then he came to Xuan Ning and others in a flash: "Let them see them.

Even the lion’s roar skill is not omnipotent.”

As he said that, the Bee Ancestor clone moved the hand seals and printed out one seal after another. Ling Tian kept watching him, and immediately realized that the Bee Ancestor clone was playing forbidden seals. He was stunned in his heart and thought to himself: "Could it be that

Mr. Fengzu wants to use his restraint to resist the lion's roar skill? This formation takes a long time, so maybe it's too late?"

Although he thought so, Ling Tian had a vague expectation in his heart. He didn't believe that Fengzu could not think of this problem. In this way, Fengzu must have a way to solve this problem. He had a deep understanding of the battle method and was very interested in it.

Old Man Feng Zu's seal skills were very fast and extremely skillful. His speed was probably more than ten times that of Ling Tian. He could produce thousands of sets of seals in just one moment. These restricted seals were not as powerful as the seals that Ling Tian had made.

The seals and seals merged into the void, but instead appeared in the void. The seals and seals combined, and a layer of light film appeared, guarding Xuan Ning and others behind them.

The area covered by this light film is very small, only about ten feet, but it just happens to protect Xuan Ning and others.

"Tsk tsk, this should be a protective restriction. Although it is not as exquisite as the guardian jade talisman, it is better than the covering range." Ling Tian tsk tsk said in surprise: "This formation is not too surprising, even a bit rough, but

The effect is not bad. Judging from the power, it should be able to withstand a blow from a master in the Mahayana stage, but..."
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