It's a good way to break the illusion. "Lu Xiaotian hid in the void and saw the vine whip dancing like a snake, a single tree forming a forest. The Purple Leaf Zhenwu relied on the tree's large roots and deep roots. Facing this level of attack, there was no need to make any unnecessary movements, just Just wave the vine whip to defeat those transformed bloody hands.
Lu Xiaotian was the first to break through to the body cultivation realm. The power of blood gang is much richer and more refined than the demonic power of Ziye Zhenwu. However, in this situation where the earth spiritual power in the void is extremely rich, the world and earth that Ziye Zhenwu can use The spiritual power is obviously more, and even after adding and subtracting, it has not fallen behind in a short period of time.
In the void, a faint yellow light emitted from the body. Lu Xiaotian stepped out of the air holding a muddy concrete mirror. At the same time, in several other directions, there was a person exactly like Lu Xiaotian hanging in the air, each holding a gold, green, blue, red and other colored mirrors in his hands.
Each treasure mirror blooms with a real and illusory luster.
Each treasure mirror shines in the void, and each of them shoots out a five-color light beam of gold, green, etc., which shoots towards Ziye Zhenwu.
The power of each beam of light is not outstanding, and even Ziye Zhenwu is a little confused in his heart. This is not like Lu Xiaotian's method. Is it possible that Lu Xiaotian himself has suffered considerable losses during this period, or is it that other magic weapons cannot be used? Especially the Fangtian painted halberd, combined with Lu Xiaotian's cultivation techniques, is unparalleled in power and sharpness.
Ziye Zhenwu guessed part of it right, Lu Xiaotian now has some magical powers, and the magic weapon is indeed useless. Compared with the past, the current methods are indeed a bit monotonous.
However, changes occurred quickly. Gold, red, green and other five-color light pillars shot out from each treasure mirror. The power seemed to be ordinary, but when these lights were intertwined, the momentum began to change.
Not only Ziye Zhenwu, but even Lu Xiaotian was a little surprised. The attack of "True Illusion Holy Scripture" has never been strong, and Lu Xiaotian didn't use it much when fighting with the enemy. Unexpectedly, after the attacks of these phantom mirrors were gathered together, these changes would occur.
Compared with the "Eight Halberds of the Wilderness" that Lu Xiaotian majored in, the five-color light beam is still inferior to the ethereal flying sword, but there is no such obvious gap. Once it hits the enemy, the damage caused is also extremely considerable.
Ziye Zhenwu blinked his single eye, and a huge vine on his body hit the five-color light beam in the void.
Lu Xiaotian’s lips twitched, “Move!”
I saw that the five-color light beam that was supposed to be heading towards the vine suddenly and strangely shifted several feet. The masters competed with each other, and the slightest difference could lead to a loss of thousands of miles. Not to mention the distance of several feet.
The extremely sharp vine whip struck the void in the blink of an eye. And the intertwined five-color light pillars fell on the side of the vine whip.
Ziye Zhenwu couldn't help but scream in pain, and a palm-sized scar was burned on the vine whip by the five-color light beam. A ball of five-color halo is twisted at the scar, always trying to get into it.
Ziye Zhenwu flicked the vine whip fiercely, but he couldn't shake off the five-color halo. Instead, he got drilled into it. Ziye Zhenwu gritted his teeth, and the vine whip suddenly broke on its own. The broken part lost the support of Ziye Zhenwu's magic power, and was quickly eroded by the five-color halo.
"Purple Earth Purple Wheel!" Ziye Zhenwu, who had suffered a loss in the face of the enemy, shouted. Behind the towering giant tree that was tens of feet high, a ray of purple light suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, it all formed. A huge purple wheel. Wherever the purple wheel passes, everything around it is turned into a lavender light. It was about to envelop several of Lu Xiaotian's phantom clones.
How could Lu Xiaotian make Ziye Zhenwu fulfill his wish? He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. The extremely pure power of blood transformed into a red eight-clawed spider in the air. The spider's eight legs shook, with a strong adsorption force, directly Tangled up in the purple wheel.
Ziye Zhenwu opened his mouth and spat out, and several hedgehog-like wood caltrops flew out of his mouth. Before it even touched the red eight-clawed spider, it suddenly exploded and turned into a series of extremely sharp wooden thorns that shot towards the red eight-clawed spider.
In the blink of an eye, the red eight-clawed spider was shot through by an extremely sharp wooden thorn. There is no longer any restraint on this blood beast, which is condensed by the power of blood. The brilliance emitted by the purple wheel is like mercury leaking into the ground, pervasive, and within hundreds of miles, the purple brilliance and the spiritual light of the earth's spiritual power complement each other.
The phantom clone controls the five-color light beam formed by the metal, wood, water, fire, and earth mirrors, winding like a dragon. But in the surrounding patches of purple light, circles of purple wheels emerged silently, and the circles of purple wheels shrank towards the five-color beam of light. It's like a tightening curse.
At the same time, hundreds of wooden thorns with cold light shining from the explosion of the wood caltrops shot randomly in the void. They seemed chaotic, but in fact they were quite organized. They were divided into four waves, covering the area where Lu Xiaotian was located in all directions. .
"It was discovered quite early." There was a bit of surprise in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, and the four waves of wooden spines moved around in a very orderly manner, looking like a strange and strict formation. Born out of the Four Symbols, yet very different and powerful. Originally, Ziye Zhenwu didn't know much about formations, but now he was able to use this method, which was obviously a combination of the old monster Ziye Zhenwu's original abilities.
The five-color light beams shot out by the phantom clone using the treasure mirror kept flying out, but they were constantly trapped by the purple wheel. Even if they wanted to escape from the trap, it seemed that they would not be able to do it in a short time.
Ziye Zhenwu also has an extremely sharp eye. Not only did he discover Lu Xiaotian's hidden identity in such a short period of time, he also directly trapped Lu Xiaotian's identity in a relatively small area with such a sharp method.
"Zhenwu Zhenjiao!" Seeing that Lu Xiaotian was forced out, Ziye Zhenwu laughed sinisterly, and with a low scolding, the four waves of wooden thorns twisted and turned into four wooden dragons several feet long.
Four wooden dragons entered the sea like dragons in the waves of purple light.
In the blink of an eye, four wooden dragons wrapped themselves around Lu Xiaotian. Ziye Zhenwu's eyes were full of evil. Ever since he escaped from Lu Xiaotian's hands, the shadow that Lu Xiaotian had cast on his heart for a long time still lingered. Only by killing Lu Xiaotian can Ziye Zhenwu get rid of his inner demons.
"The method is good, but if you want to fight me with this ability, you still need a lot of strength." Lu Xiaotian showed no fear in the face of the four ferocious wooden dragons that were about to entangle him.
"I want to see what you can do to break the four-combination formation formed by my Ziwu Zhenjiao." Ziye Zhenwu also had some doubts in his heart. Lu Xiaotian shouldn't be so easy to deal with, but the battle between the two sides is changing rapidly. . Even if Lu Xiaotian's cultivation level is higher than him, once he is entangled by his wooden dragon, he will inevitably die.
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