"Hmph! How can the innate magical powers of your Shadow Clan compete with Luo's magical skills?
Today, Luo has refined your clone!"
The Dark Spirit Anti-God Technique directly points to the core of the power of the soul, so it is naturally not comparable to any innate natural supernatural powers. Moreover, the other party did not dare to come to the original body, but just sent a relatively special incarnation.
"I did underestimate you, but once this clone is destroyed, my body will know the power of your soul. In the end, my purpose has been achieved!"
Seeing that things were not done, the giant gray curtain contracted and turned into a gray shadow again, and he sneered.
It turns out that the Mahayana of the Shadow Clan did not come specifically to make trouble for Luo Hong's Mahayana celebration.
After all, the celebration was held so hasty that even if he had the intention, he would not have time to plan after receiving the news.
In fact, this clone is sent by the Shadow Clan Mahayana shortly after receiving the news of the Black Owl King's death.
So his real purpose is actually to test Luo Hong's reality, so that he can join forces with the Sang Monster of the Yasha clan in the future and design to kill him!
Otherwise, it would be too dangerous for both of them to let an existence that could kill Mahayana monks move on the battlefield.
In other words, it is just a coincidence that the clones are involved in the Mahayana celebration!
At this moment, this clone knew that the death disaster was coming, but he still looked like a winner because he didn't want to go back alive.
It is extremely difficult to kill a Mahayana monk, and the world and man are indispensable.
After discussing with the Shadow Clan Mahayana, he initially formulated a plan to suppress Luo Hong with his mysterious magic, and the Sang Old Monster took the opportunity to kill him with one blow.
Therefore, in order to successfully implement the plan, it is extremely important to explore Luo Hong's spiritual cultivation.
As long as the clone makes trouble at the Mahayana celebration, it will surely make him take action with anger and get the most real information.
For this reason, the clone has already made preparations for both.
First, when he found out that Luo Hong's spiritual cultivation was not good, he deliberately killed him to show weakness to him.
Of course, before this, he will use secret techniques to convey information to the body.
The second is to refer to the current situation. Luo Hong's soul cultivation was unexpectedly powerful, which made him unable to resist at all and was captured and killed!
In this case, the body naturally cannot receive key information, so it can also have a general understanding of Luo Hong's soul cultivation, thereby changing the original plan.
It is true that the Mahayana of the Shadow Clan understood it!
"I want to find out Luo's strength and try to restrain me?
Haha, it seems that Luo has put a lot of pressure on the two fellow Taoists.
Well, anyway, both of you clans are determined to perish completely. Luo will definitely fight at that time, but I’m afraid you two will not dare to come!"
The other party Shi Yangming came to investigate, but Luo Hong had no way to stop him, but she wanted to restrain him...
Haha, he may not be as good as these two old Mahayana in terms of methods, but with the small black ball, he has the confidence to break all dharmas with one treasure.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be arrogant. The strength of the original body and the old monster Sang are not comparable to that of a Black Owl King who has just advanced for ten thousand years!"
Hearing Luo Hong's constant saying that she wanted to destroy the Shadow Clan and underestimate herself so much, the clone immediately said angrily.
"March gangsters are not even against Mr. Mo, so they are naturally not very strong, but you are just one who is the best.
And in Luo's opinion, there is no difference!"
Compared to the Black Owl King hidden in the dark, Sang Laoguo and the Mahayana of the Shadow Clan are both characters on the table, so there are naturally many times when they take action.
Through these, it is not difficult for Luo Hong to infer their strength.
To put it bluntly, it is just two guys who are stuck at the peak of the early stage of Mahayana.
If there is no great opportunity to improve one's own law cultivation, the two of them will probably be like this until they die.
However, they all have the foundation of the two tribes, so with all their strength, their strength is probably comparable to that of the middle-level Mahayana monks.
If we use some geographical advantages, the existence of the ancestors of the demon clan will not have much help in a short period of time.
"Okay, for the sake of fellow Taoist being about to devote himself to the monks of our clan, Luo will let you die a little more clearly."
As soon as this was said, the five-color Luo Hong had no intention of nonsense. She raised her right palm and sacrificed a golden candle flame.
"go!"
With a call, the flame floated towards the clone.
"The fire of divine consciousness?"
The clone could sense it at this time that the golden candle flame was completely condensed by the power of spiritual consciousness, so I couldn't help but guess its origin.
But in just a moment of striking moment, the golden candle flame that looked extremely slow to float had arrived in front of him.
Although the clone already has ambition to die, it is an extremely intelligent being after all. In panic, he still takes action to save himself.
The gray shadow body trembled, and countless gray silk threads shot out from its body, all wrapped around it, and they all wrapped around the golden candle flame.
If this flame is really the fire of spiritual consciousness, then he might be able to really seize control of the magic silk with this hand.
Even if he exploded, he would have a great chance of breaking through this place, abandoning some of his true energy, and running away!
But it’s a pity that this flame is not another magical power, but the Candle Dragon Golden Flame refined by Luo Hong.
So, just as the gray silk threads were about to touch the golden flame, their originally extremely fast escape speed was instantly slowed down countless times in the candlelight, and they could only continue to move forward at a speed slower than the snail.
At this time, the golden flame suddenly shook and sprinkled a ray of flame light out.
The next moment, the many gray silk threads affected by it flashed rapidly, and the gray shadow body also wailed in pain at this moment!
Although he immediately disconnected from the control silk, in just a moment, his breath fell a lot, as if after forcibly activate the secret technique to use the great magic power, his magic power was deficient and he was backfired again!
"This...this is the law of time!"
After all, it was an old monster that had lived for 40,000 to 50,000 years. After stabilizing his body, Huiying quickly reacted as if he was struck by lightning and immediately exclaimed.
"The golden flame... it turned out to be you... it turned out that the golden flame of the candle dragon fell into your hands!"
The characteristics of the candle dragon's golden flame are obvious, and there has been a mess on the Chaos Spirit List. Huiying immediately looked at Luo Hong in extreme horror.
The most mysterious holy object in the spiritual world was actually in the hands of the great enemy of the clan. Huiying couldn't help feeling desperate for a moment.
"Since you understand, then go on the road with peace of mind."
As soon as Luo Hong finished speaking, the golden flame of the candle dragon fell on Huiying.
It was like a flame dripping into the oil pan, and the golden flames immediately spread over his body.
In less than a breath, the gray shadow was completely wrapped in the golden flame of the candle dragon!
Seeing this scene, the five-color Luo Hong immediately pinched out a magic trick with both hands, and the golden flame of the candle dragon and the gray shadows that seemed to be sealed into amber, shrunk together.
Soon, a ball of golden flames the size of a fist flew to the Wuse Luo Hong's right palm.
"Although it is just a clone, it contains real Mahayana essence. It is really a big opportunity for those little guys."
While speaking, the five-color Luo Hong sat down cross-legged in the air, holding her hands in front of her lower abdomen, while the golden flames were wrapped in gray shadows floating on it.
Immediately afterwards, a series of mysterious scriptures with unknown meanings were revealed from his mouth, causing the gray shadows in the golden flame to melt away bit by bit.
Soon, this space filled with five-colored spiritual light became more and more solid, and light balls of different sizes gradually emerged.
......
"Well? That's it? It's over too fast, right?"
Seeing the five-colored rays of mysterious runes suddenly appearing on the mountain, the green bamboo's flying figure suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
At the same time, Mo Jianli, who was under the altar, suddenly opened his eyes, and then turned around and looked at Luo Hong on the altar with a look of surprise.
The other monks did not notice it, but he clearly sensed the changes in the artistic conception of the law.
Generally speaking, preaching that condenses the artistic conception of the law is the real Mahayana sermon, but since Mahayana monks have just begun to practice the laws of heaven and earth, this move is actually not easy.
Not only can all Mahayana monks do it, but it will also consume a lot of mind if they are used once!
If it weren't for this, how could such effective means of cultivating monks in the clan be unpredictable?
Luo Hong is willing to bear the price, condense the artistic conception of the law, and give the public some opportunities to practice. It is his freedom.
Although Mo Jianli was surprised, he did not have any idea to stop him.
But now, the artistic conception of the law has suddenly become solid.
But this only appears when the preacher burns the essence of the soul!
Generally speaking, only among the Mahayana monks who know that they can't overcome the next great heavenly tribulation will there be a very small number of existences willing to do this.
However, Luo Hong is a new Mahayana with a promising future!
After realizing this, Mo Jianli was immediately anxious and immediately wanted to stop Luo Hong.
But the next moment, he found that things were not simple. He saw Luo Hong's expression was normal and his breath was stable, not as if he was burning his soul at all.
After hesitating for a while, Mo Jianli did not rashly interrupt Luo Hong's sermon, and then frowned and let go of his soul again, sinking into Luo Hong's artistic conception of law.
Compared to those younger generations who follow the trend in their artistic conception, they are like dreams and illusions, but they can use the power of their own laws to maintain enough soberness.
After leaving for a while, the place became a little solider.
Looking around, Mo Jianli's eyes quickly flew over the numerous primordial light balls, and he did not see Luo Hong.
Then he looked up and saw a huge candlelight of several feet wrapped in a ball of gray shadows that were rapidly dissipating!
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"This is... the clone of that guy Qianmian?!"
After all, Mo Jianli has had tens of thousands of dealings with the Shadow Clan. Although he could not sense the breath at the moment, he also recognized Huiying at first glance as the clone of the Shadow Clan's Mahayana, the Thousand-Faced Ancestor!
"So that's it. Fellow Daoist Luo is using the power of the thousand-faced old ghost to strengthen the artistic conception of the law.
It seems that he has made great achievements in his understanding of the Five Elements Law!"
After letting go, Mo Jianli didn't think about it anymore and realized the charm of the laws around him with all his strength.
Seven days and seven nights passed like this, and the five-colored glows flowing on the giant mountain suddenly flowed backwards, all of which went towards Luo Hong's body.
As soon as the five-colored glow retreated, the monks of the shemale and demon clans who were originally wrapped in them immediately opened their eyes with some sense.
But they obviously hadn't reacted yet, and all their eyes showed a look of confusion.
“Dear fellow practitioners, the seven-day sermon has ended and this celebration has officially ended.
If you don't want to leave immediately, you can stay here for up to three days.
After three days, this mountain will turn into flat ground, so don’t delay it!”
After saying the message, Luo Hong's figure disappeared from the altar, and she didn't know where she was going.
"Seven days passed so soon?"
"Hey, it would be great if I could talk a little longer, I feel like I'll get something!"
"Hehe, Brother Fan, Feng may be one step ahead of you this time."
"The Heavenly Lord is above, your bottleneck has actually broken through! You deserve to die!"
......
After Luo Hong left, the cultivators returned to the silence of discussion, and their words were full of reluctance.
"Sister Miao, look at my tail!"
At this time, Luan Qingqing was showing her green fox tail to Miao Hu and others with excitement.
I saw that this tail not only became crystal clear, but also could attract the wood spirit aura to surround it when it was swung. It was obviously quite extraordinary!
"Qingqing, your blood power has awakened?!"
Miao Hu was shocked when she saw this. Although she had gained something, she was nothing compared with this little girl!
"Hehe, I don't know what's wrong. Listening to Lord Tianzun's sermon, my body suddenly became warm.
When I woke up, my tail became like this!”
Although Luan Qingqing lacks experience, she also knows the benefits of improving her bloodline, so she can't hide her joyfulness at the moment.
"What a lucky girl! Why are you still standing there? Luo Tianzun said we can stay here for three days, so why don't we practice and consolidate our cultivation quickly?!"
Miao Hu immediately laughed and scolded.
"Huh? Why are the clan leader coming down? Are the fusion elders leaving now?"
The white-haired fox girl beside her was also happy that Luan Qingqing had the opportunity, but when she glanced at her, she saw Xin Liuniang fleeing from the top of the mountain.
Just as Miao and Hu turned to look, Mo Jianli's voice resounded throughout the huge mountain.
"You are the younger generation who obeys the orders. No one is allowed to leave this place until I speak!"
......
"It's Mr. Mo's voice!"
"Why did Mr. Mo suddenly give this order?"
"Nothing will happen, will it?"
Although everyone had no intention of leaving at the moment, they still became panicked after being forced to order.
"Class leader? What's going on now? Can you tell us?"
Miao Hu was also nervous at this moment, and Xin Liuniang flew over again at this time, so she plucked up the courage to ask.
"Don't be afraid, the real danger has passed when the sermon is preaching. We are just going to take the tail for Luo Tianzun just in case."
Seeing that everyone in her family looked worried, Xin Liuniang stopped and explained, and then she said:
"Recalling, has anyone fainted just now?"
Hearing this, a fox demon suddenly said in the crowd with hesitation:
"This... Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, Aunt Six sent me a message and asked me where this place was.
Chapter completed!