High in the sky, the sky is filled with the figures of Demon Night. There are thousands of them, which makes people feel shuddering.
"It was his clone just now!" At this time, everyone immediately understood that the one who was killed by Yan Qing's palm just now was just a clone of Mo Ye.
But everyone's expressions did not ease at all, but became even more shocked.
No one present noticed that Mo Ye used the clone.
In fact, even the powerful Feng Gui Lingyun and Tang Shisan, who had ghost eyes, were not aware of it at all.
Mo Ye's strength is indeed extremely strange.
"How is that possible?" Yan Qing reacted and couldn't help but growl.
He has been watching Mo Ye since he appeared. When did the former use his clone?
Then, Yan Qing sensed the demonic night in front of him, and the aura of each one was exactly the same, without any difference.
It is unbelievable that Mo Ye can condense so many clones, and each one is almost indistinguishable from the original body.
"Zongzhu Yan, are you satisfied with this kind of battle?" Mo Ye spoke, and they all spoke at the same time, and suddenly the rolling sound waves penetrated into Yan Qing's ears like a demonic sound, making him even more upset. "I'll kill all your clones to see how you can hide them?" Yan Qing was completely angry. His whole body was roaring with aura. He came out with both palms and grabbed them hard. Suddenly, endless wild waves surged out, like thousands of snakes dancing wildly. The overwhelming force is coming, pressing down on the demon night.
Thousands of clones.
"Boom!" The overwhelming momentum was overwhelming, raging like a savage beast, seeming to kill everything.
Mo Ye's thousands of clones moved at the same moment, retreating wildly, as if trying to avoid it.
Suddenly, there was a dazzling feeling high in the sky.
One after another, wild waves hit non-stop, chasing Mo Ye's clones, but those clones were extremely fast and were able to avoid them skillfully.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, and it took them a long time to react.
"This Soul Sect Fenghuang is really powerful. He can control so many clones so exquisitely."
"These clones are not very powerful, but it is obviously not that simple to kill them all."
"If you don't kill all the clones, the real body will not be exposed. It seems that this battle will be interesting."
No one thought that this battle would turn out like this.
"Xiao Fei, do you feel that there is something wrong with the auras of these clones of Mo Ye?" Nie Tian looked at the scene high in the sky and seemed to have discovered something unusual. He couldn't help but frown and asked.
"No, this is not just a clone, but some kind of soul pattern!" The little fat cat was silent for a while, then suddenly discovered something and exclaimed.
"Soul pattern?" Nie Tian couldn't help but was stunned, and immediately recalled that the stone statues he had seen in Fengtian Mingzong also had many soul patterns carved on them.
No wonder, he always felt that Mo Ye's clone aura felt inexplicably familiar.
"Yes!" The little fat cat nodded heavily, with a look of horror on his face, and said, "And this is not a simple soul grid talisman, but a soul grid talisman formed by condensing soul veins!"
"What do you mean?" Nie Tian frowned, suddenly confused.
"Nie Tian, do you still remember the runes on the Fengtian stone statue?" the little fat cat asked without answering directly.
"Of course!" Nie Tian didn't hesitate. He thought of the stone talisman patterns and realized the abnormality of Mo Ye. "These clones of Mo Ye, like the soul grid talismans of the Fengtian Stone Statue, are all condensed from soul veins." The little fat cat was shocked, and at the same time a little confused, murmured: "With his soul It is simply impossible to condense such a level of cultivation.
There are so many soul veins. "
"You mean that the spirit of the soul vein is similar to the blood of the life vein. These soul grid runes are a kind of power coming from the soul grid of Demon Night, right?" Nie Tian frowned even more tightly, but he just understood. Half, half guessed.
"You can say that." The little fat cat nodded, and then said: "From my observation, so many soul clones are equivalent to dozens of stone statues of the Fengtian Ming Sect!"
"Dozens?" Nie Tian's expression changed and he almost exclaimed.
He remembered that Little Fat Cat said that each of those Fengtian stone statues had a strength that was not weaker than that of the powerful Tianwu Saint Ancestor.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Ye can actually condense soul clones equivalent to dozens of Fengtian stone statues. This is too terrifying.
At the beginning, Qing Qi once said that the reason why Ji Wu Xie Tian was powerful was precisely because of the power of the counter-star.
There was almost no aura of star power on Mo Ye's body, which meant that the star power had produced an almost subversive change in him.
In other words, Mo Ye's body has given birth to an anti-star force that is far more powerful than Ji Wu Xie Tian!
Nie Tian's dark side was originally greater than that of Donghuang Zhengrong, and Mo Ye was more talented than Jiwu Xietian from the moment he was born.
In addition, the power of the gods and demons can be fused with the star yuan stones, which proves that the power of the gods and demons is not weaker than the power of the stars. Therefore, Mo Ye's power against the stars is absolutely terrifying beyond imagination!
Perhaps, this is why Mo Ye has such strong soul power.
In fact, Nie Tian had just been mentally prepared that Mo Ye would be very powerful.
But he didn't expect that Mo Ye could be so strong.
"Nie Tian, look!" At this moment, the little fat cat seemed to have discovered something again and exclaimed.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, and he saw that high in the sky, each of Mo Ye's soul clones stood coldly, each occupying a piece of heaven and earth, and their auras were connected together.
"This is..." In the next moment, Nie Tian finally understood. His face suddenly changed, his throat made a rumbling noise, and then he said two words: "Formation!"
That's right, Mo Ye's thousands of soul clones do not appear chaotically in the void, but are very orderly and strictly arranged according to certain rules. At the same time, their breath is slowly released and connected into one, which is exactly a formation!
"This formation seems to be somewhat similar to the stone statue formation of the Fengtian Ming Sect!" Immediately afterwards, Nie Tian made an even more horrifying discovery, and his heart was beating wildly, almost to the point of bursting out of his chest.
Although he didn't understand the Fengtian Ming Sect's stone statue formation, he could still understand the basic formation structure.
At this time, the arrangement rules of these soul clones are vaguely similar to those of Fengtian stone statues.
"Yeah!" The little fat cat naturally saw the clues. He nodded heavily and said, "It seems that this guy knows something about the stone statue array."
The stone statue array of the Fengtian Ming Sect is the former Fengtian Sect.
The Fengtian Soul Sect was separated from the Fengtian Soul Sect. Since Mo Ye has become the Fenghuang of the Fengtian Soul Sect, it is reasonable for him to know something about the stone statue formation.
Moreover, people from the Soul Sect who cultivate the Heavenly Dao Soul Pattern have a better understanding of the formation seals, so it is not surprising. "What's going on?" High in the sky, Yan Qing wanted to forcefully kill Mo Ye's soul clone, but not only failed, but he felt a strange pressure coming from the surrounding space, and a sense of oppression. Getting stronger and stronger, his expression couldn't help but change, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
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