However, Su Poman soon adjusted his strategy and used the magical power of 'Seventy-two Transformations' to transform the spirit shadow clone into the appearance of a demon or demon, break it into pieces and blend into the armies of the two tribes, stabbing him from the inside. It makes them wary of each other and unable to exert their full combat power.
In this way, the demon clan and the demon clan want to drive away the spiritual shadow clones and kill them all. It is nothing more than a dream.
Moreover, as long as Su Poman survives, he can create a large number of clones every day. As the layers of extraordinary evil power are added up, the attack intensity of these clones also rises to a staggering level.
Although the army of monks composed of monsters and demons has a large number of people and a massive supply of resources, there are signs of retreat at this time. Some monks even couldn't bear the huge pressure and chose to withdraw from the battlefield.
Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the top leaders of the two clans could no longer sit still. Old monsters who had been living in seclusion for many years were invited out one by one, hoping to suppress the turmoil with their advanced cultivation.
In the endless starry sky, a huge fire lotus composed of magic flames suddenly fell in the center of the battlefield.
In an instant, little bits of fire burned the space into a state of nothingness.
All those who were less than three tribulations away from demons died, even the 'demon-suppressing envoys' who were among them.
In the darkness, a figure reaching the sky and the earth slowly descended. His skin was burning like lava at all times. Behind him stood arc-shaped rings of fire. He had three eyes and six arms, just like a god.
The monks in the entire star field felt fear and awe. The aura on his body was so strong that it seemed to have reached the level of dispersing demons in the Seven Tribulations!
The rock-red face was like an evil god enshrined in a temple, and wisps of light bloomed in the third eye, scanning the surroundings of the battlefield.
"This group of cultivators...are they from such a huge number, and each one of them has reached the Mahayana stage..."
Lord Demon Fire murmured to himself, and with a wave of his hand, a little bit of fire on the battlefield quickly flew back to his body, like pieces of scales, and got under the burning skin.
Not long after.
There was also a pale green demonic energy overwhelmingly pressing down. The terrifying demonic power was superior to the spiritual power, and was on the same level as the immortal power of the Sanxian.
A large area of the star field is filled with this demonic energy, as if a peerless demon has arrived!
In the world of cultivation, demon cultivators who can run rampant in a large area in a cultivation star can already be called a great demon, while existences at the level of scattered demons can basically dominate a cultivation star and be honored by all the demons. For the demon king.
And this demon cultivator that has swept through most of the star field is no longer an ordinary demon, but an existence that can be called a demon king!
Phew~~~
There seemed to be heavy breathing, and along with the destruction of planets, a huge black thing suddenly squeezed out of the space,
On top of it, stood a green-browed young man with a cold face.
This man looks harmless, but the green evil energy around him comes from him.
Lord Demon Fire frowned and snorted in a low voice, "The appearance is quite good, but I don't know if the hair has grown all the way..."
"Do you want to fight?"
An extremely old and hoarse voice came from the mouth of the green-browed boy, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
I could see the coldness in the young man's eyes, as if he was going to kill someone at the slightest displeasure. The murderous intent in his eyes did not seem to be fake.
Grain cricket
"Ha, if Lord Demon Lord hadn't given the order, I would have wanted to play with you!" Lord Demon Fire had survived for countless years, so naturally he would not be frightened by this murderous intention and replied unceremoniously.
The green-browed young man's face was covered with frost, but he seemed to be afraid. After hesitating for a moment, he did not take action. Instead, his consciousness swept out, and a light wave composed of demonic elements shot out, shattering a series of planets.
"Hahahaha, who made the Seventh Demon Emperor angry? The Nu family has not seen the Seventh Lord so angry for many years! It's just that he pitied so many stars..."
An extremely charming voice came, accompanied by a scent that soaked the heart and mind. Every monk here looked dull and obsessed, as if they were trapped in an endless illusion.
The light and shadow of nine fluffy fox tails hold up the silvery bright moon approaching from a distance.
In the center of the fox tail is an extremely charming woman. She wears a pink long skirt that is slit to the waist. When she moves, the white light and shadow are exposed. Under her high bun, she has a beautiful face. His face, every glance and every smile carried a charm that captivated all sentient beings. At this time, countless male cultivators on the battlefield had their souls stolen, as if they had become puppets that could be controlled by others.
Lord Demon Fire's expression remained as usual. At this level of existence, his Taoist heart was extremely firm and he would not be easily affected by such low-level temptations.
"Xiao Jiu'er, do you want to provoke me to disobey Lord Demon Ancestor's order?" The green-browed boy raised his eyebrows, as if he had already seen through her little trick.
The pink-skirted fox girl blushed, as if she was really shy, and she pressed up to her tenderly, "Seventh brother is really smart, he guessed what I was thinking at once, didn't I want to see the Seventh Master show off his power... …”
"Go away, I won't do that!" The green-browed boy frowned, waving his sleeves as if to ward off mosquitoes and flies.
At this time, a purple shadow suddenly appeared between the two people.
"Ha~ He's such an idiot who doesn't know how to show mercy to others!"
She was born with double horns and delicate facial features. She was teasing the green-browed boy with a smile. Her purple leather tights wrapped her slim figure, and her long, white and waxy legs seemed to be emitting light. Attracting everyone's attention.
The corners of Demon Fire Lord's eyes suddenly twitched, and he thought to himself: "Why did Lord Demon Fire send her here..."
A faint red light flashed deep in the eyes of the green-browed young man, and then he reacted. His face tightened, and he looked at the witch in front of him like a snake, and he took a few steps back.
"Eight Tribulations Loose Demons...the demons really spent a lot of money this time!"
"This operation will be directed by me, do you have any objections?" The purple-clothed witch glanced at the faces of the three people and said lightly.
The fox girl in pink skirt waved her pink fist and was the first to speak out in support: "This beautiful sister is commanding the battle, and she will definitely be able to catch all those bad guys in one fell swoop!"
She knew very well in her heart that a Sanmo who could survive eight thunder tribulations must be very powerful, and would most likely not be able to survive the ninth thunder tribulation. Therefore, she had less worries about what kind of crazy move she wanted to make. All perfectly normal.
In the long history of the Qianyuan Realm, there have been many times when cultivators at the Sanxian level knew that they could not survive the disaster, so at the last moment they ignored their karma and went on a killing spree, not even sparing their relatives and friends. It can be said that Extremely heartbroken. There are also some loose immortals who are not willing to perish and try countless forbidden techniques or bloody secrets, killing monks or mortals in order to improve themselves, hoping to increase the chance of successfully overcoming the tribulation.
If the Seven Tribulations Loose Demons can prepare well, there is still hope to live another life, but the purple-clothed witch in front of them has a high probability that they will not be able to survive the next heavenly tribulation.
For this kind of existence, even the Demon Emperor felt his scalp numb.
"I don't have any objection either!"
The green-browed boy said calmly.
"Very good!" The corners of the purple-clothed witch's lips curled up, with an inexplicable smile on her face. "According to my speculation, these demon-suppressing envoys and demon-suppressing envoys should be clones created by a powerful secret method of clones. If we can find If you find the person behind it and force him to find out the secret method, you won’t have to worry about the next disaster!"
