At a glance, he understood that the system was using the name of the ancestor of the "Five Plagues" to forcibly replace the man's injury!
Xu Que had only used this move once in the Cave Heaven Paradise of Netherworld Tomb!
While he was thinking about it, crimson mirrors suddenly appeared around him.
The mirror was dark red in color, with complex patterns carved on it, like a blooming flower. If you looked closely, you could see that it was densely covered with eyes, which made your hair stand on end.
As soon as the mirror came out, Zhan Wuji's true face appeared in the hazy red light.
When he saw that the mirror reflected his true face, he was not surprised.
This is the ancestor of a sect.
No matter how strong the opponent is, he will not be surprised!
"Ouch!"
The demon roared angrily and rushed towards the mirror, towards Zhan Wuji in the mirror.
At this moment, a black body that looked like a solid surface immediately appeared on Zhan Wuji who was controlled by the system, and spread at an extremely fast speed, instantly covering all the blood-colored mirrors.
The monster that originally rushed towards the mirror was in front of Zhan Wuji and swallowed his bloody flesh in one gulp.
Just like before, Zhan Wuji was not injured, nor did he feel any pain. In fact, his cultivation and aura did not change in any way.
Suddenly, streams of blood gush out from the mirror, washing away the "dark clouds", and clones appear in the mirror.
The surging demon suddenly changed its direction and flew towards the mirrors.
Zhan Wuji opened his mouth and muttered something silently.
The blood that poured out of the mirror immediately returned to the mirror.
In an instant, the [Midian Sky Clouds] all over the mountains and plains once again enveloped the entire mirror.
Not long after, the "retrospection" came to an abrupt end, and the red mirror reappeared, reflecting the appearance of the ancestor of the "Five Plagues".
Zhan Wuji immediately realized that this was a "reverse" rule!
After being hit by the moves of the "Five Plagues" Patriarch, most of the rules he understood have been lost.
However, after this period of killing, he finally recovered some strength!
The only difference is that he has not reached the late stage of Hedao.
What the system found for him was just a trace!
As soon as he thought of this, the bloody mirrors disappeared, and the monsters pounced on them again...
Immediately afterwards, blood-colored sharp blades emerged. Zhan Wuji held a long sword in his hand, and the vast sword energy swept out, cutting off all the sharp blades.
boom!
Sparks flew everywhere, a loud noise shook the earth, the wind and sand rolled, and the dunes swayed, as if they were going to turn this desert into a flowing sea of sand.
Wherever the sword passed, all the claws were chopped into pieces.
The dull drumbeats of footsteps came again, and more and more demons emerged from the distance and pounced on Zhan Wuji.
However, this time, before they could get close, the system launched an attack.
A crimson sword light was like a big net, coming over the sky and covering the earth.
Wherever the sharp blade passed, broken limbs flew into pieces, and blood splattered like snowflakes flying all over the sky!
Monster beasts were chopped to pieces, and the entire desert was stained red with blood.
boom!
In mid-air, the eight sect disciples were all watching this scene attentively. Most of them held their breath and watched this scene with all their concentration.
Only Wuyouzi and others sat cross-legged leisurely, took out a bottle of fine wine and a spiritual fruit from the storage bag, drank leisurely, and murmured: "The Immortal Emperor of War is indeed well-deserved, although now there are only He only has a physical body, but his magical powers and wit are far beyond those of those humble monks.”
"The Immortal Emperor's background is not ordinary. Even in the villa, it is difficult to find it. Needless to say?"
The beggar monk shook his head lightly, "But how long do you think the founder of this illusory pagoda can persist?"
"A mere low-level immortal can only last a few days at most, even if he is in the tribulation period."
The woman who looked like a lady chuckled lightly and said: "Fairy Zhan appears and disappears. I think she is a little fairy, and she can only last for one day at most."
"I'll bet for another half hour..."
"I think it should be half an hour."
"Hey, I guess ten breaths."
"I can't do it for ten breaths."
"The War Immortal Emperor came here this time to challenge the founder of this illusory tower. The biggest reason is to teach this low-level immortal."
"If this low-level immortal with an unstable Taoist heart will soon be defeated, what else can he gain with his qualifications and foundation?"
"The Immortal Emperor is compassionate. Since he has pointed out this low-level immortal, he will naturally not embarrass him."
"Not bad." After hearing this, the other disciples of Wushi Villa also nodded.
"If that's the case, I'd say it would take about an hour."
At the same time, the sky was filled with smoke and dust.
The righteous disciples who were watching were also whispering.
He Fiqiong stood in the void, a dark green gown fluttering in the strong wind. He frowned and said: "No, these monsters summoned by the Five Plagues Old Demon are not strong enough!"
"Yes." Everyone nodded.
"If it was to seize Zhan Wuji's resources, how could he be so weak?"
Wen Renling's short hair was flying in the air, and as she danced, strands of black hair crossed her cheeks, giving people a feeling of beauty. She whispered: "The old monster from the Five Plagues is a powerful person who has transcended the tribulation period. However, his strength is not as easy to deal with as we imagined."
Cen Fangwo rolled up her sleeves, her clothes were fluttering, and the pearls on her head remained motionless. She looked at Zhan Wuji, who was fighting hard, and nodded lightly, "Not bad."
"These monsters are very weak. With Zhan Wuji's strength, they can be killed easily. Zhan Wuji should have done this deliberately."
Xu Kuiyou wore a high crown on his head, with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhan Wuji, and said slowly: "Zhan Wuji's injury has recovered."
"Even if the Five Plagues Old Demon did it intentionally and asked him to die, Zhan Wuji would not let him go!"
Zhenzhen nodded slightly: "You are right. The only thing Zhan Wuji can do now is to return to the late stage of Hedao as soon as possible, so that he can fight against the old monster Wuwen."
While everyone was talking about it, the disciples of the five major forces were also staring at Zhan Wuji in the field and looking at the surging demon.
Like Zhan Wuji, they only saw the scenes in the 'Pure Land' and knew nothing about the situation in 'Resisting Frost City'.
boom!
This is a city called 'Reject Frost'.
In a magnificent mansion.
Da da da……
A rush of footsteps broke the silence, and accompanied by waves of "ho ho" sounds, these deformed monks rushed into the door in a swarm as if they were contaminated.
