"I have been practicing hard for more than a thousand years. I once thought it was difficult to make progress. After all the mechanisms were done, I finally found an opportunity to turn the situation around, but you just didn't give me the opportunity to seize it. Since that's the case, there is no need to say much!"

After saying with emotion, Zhang Daoxuan's eyes fixed, and then a bright light appeared all over his body, and his whole body became imposing.

Immediately afterwards, three phantoms slowly appeared beside him, one by one with a mighty aura and golden light filled with it.

Seeing this, Jiang Ruliu suddenly lost his voice: "One qi transforms into three purity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Qingqiu and others were stunned.

Even beast cultivators like Qingqiu King clearly know the power of this kind of mysterious skill.

In Hongmeng Taoist Hall, there are countless magical treasures, but what makes people scare the most is the legendary technique of transforming one qi into the Three Pure One Clear!

Such supreme magical powers can allow the caster to instantly summon three incarnations with the same strength as the original body, which is equivalent to three more helpers of the same level.

One Qi Transforms Three Pure One is the top magical power of the Taoist sect, and its power is even much stronger than the incarnation of the Demon Lord Jiang Ruliu!

At this time, He Guantian smiled unconsciously: "Hehe, the Taoist Lord is the Taoist Lord. He has actually practiced this magical skill to such an extent. Why can't we turn the situation around today!"

From having only two members to five members today, the lineup of the Taoist Lord has eased the disadvantage in numbers and has hope of winning!

"Leave his body to me, and the other three clones will be handed over to you!"

King Qingqiu explained to Meng Yao, Yang Shizhong and others, and then turned his eyes to Zhang Daoxuan, and his heart was filled with fighting spirit.

Although the three qi transforms into one qi is a magical skill, even if the clone is infinitely close to the original body, there is still a certain gap. It is undoubtedly a safe decision to let Yao Chi and others, who are slightly weak in strength, deal with the differentiation.

Immediately, Yao Chi, Yang Shizhong and the sect leader of the Taishang Xuanqing Palace talked about dealing with the two incarnations, and who else was left to the Demon Lord Jiang Ruliu to deal with.

Jiang Ruliu felt a little uncomfortable with this arrangement. After all, he was preparing to deal with He Guantian at the beginning, but considering the situation of the man in the gray robe, he had no choice but to accept it helplessly.

"Haha, I'm not even afraid of your Taoist Lord. Now facing a mere incarnation, it's just three punches and two kicks!"

Amid the laughter, Jiang Ruliu jumped over and flew to the incarnation.

However, it is really not easy for him to reach this incarnation after the real fight!

After attacking for three moves in a row, the Demon Lord was unable to take down the enemy in the end. He only felt that his cheeks were painful, as if he had suffered great humiliation.

Seeing this, the clone of the Taoist Lord smiled coldly: "Haha, do you really think that my incarnation is so easy to deal with? Even if the clone is not as good as the original body, it still has more than 90% of my cultivation. With the magic weapon like Huntian Ling, it is not easy for you to win!"

After saying that, he suddenly pulled out a golden rope from his waist and threw it over to Jiang Ruliu, who was still secretly surprised not far away.

Huntian Ling is the supreme magic weapon of Taoism. Its power is far more powerful than the Bagua Mirror. It was copied by the Taoist clone and was extremely powerful!

Facing the Huntian Ling, which was like a spirit snake attacking, Jiang Ruliu did not dare to touch his edge lightly, and shook his body to the outside and quickly dodged out.

However, Huntian Ling seemed to have life. Seeing the target dodging, she actually turned around and pulled it back again!

"I really think I'm afraid of you!"

Jiang Ruliu shouted violently, and then his body was covered with blood mist. He actually activated the Blood Sea Demonic Technique again, intending to divide the level with his opponent!

The Blood Sea Demonic Technique was extremely powerful. As soon as it was running, it enveloped the area where the battlefield was located in a red light, wrapping the Taoist clone and Huntian Ling in the surging bloody sea.

Even so, Huntian Ling's offensive continued to thrust heavily on a boundary wall formed by red light, and loud bangs came.

"Haha, let's see how arrogant you are today!"

After saying that, Jiang Ruliu's eyes were immediately occupied by red light, and her whole body looked like a demon in the underworld, carrying a strong bloody smell towards the Taoist clone.

This time, he did not dodge the attack of Huntian Ling, but relied on the blood mist that filled the surface of his body to resist the attack of Lingbao.

Although Huntian Ling is powerful, the Blood Sea Demonic Art is also not an ordinary person.

Not long after, with the help of the Blood Sea Demonic Art, Jiang Ruliu finally rushed to the Taoist clone, raised his palm suddenly, and blew out a stormy attack.

Seeing this, the Taoist Lord frowned and his eyebrows, quickly formed seals with his ten fingers, and then shouted loudly.

"Don't move the Ming King Seal!"

Suddenly, a golden light shot up, shining brightly on the battlefield wrapped in blood red. The shocking palm of the Demon Lord just now disappeared invisible, and his whole body was locked by an inexplicable aura and could not move!

Seeing this, the Taoist clone chuckled and said, "Haha, it is not difficult for me to take your life if I want to take your life. It is not easy to think of you. If you can abandon the darkness and turn it to the light, what if you can spare your life?"

Facing the olive branch thrown by the clone, Jiang Ruliu spat fiercely and cursed loudly: "Big nose, I'll fuck your grandma..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red light that was dimming from the Ming King Seal was fluttering violently, and the golden light that was about to be forced was dispersed.

As soon as the golden light disappeared, Jiang Ruliu felt a sense of relief all over her body, and she was no longer as embarrassed as when she was restricted in her movements.

The Taoist clone, who was originally sure to win, looked dark at this moment, and felt an ominous feeling in his heart, and he immediately pulled out and retreated.

Jiang Ruliu smiled jokingly: "Haha, I haven't had fun yet, where are you running!"

After saying that, he took a step and chased after him, and then both sides were chasing and running in a rolling sea of ​​blood. They were afraid that they would not be able to decide the outcome for a while.

On the other hand, Yao Chi and others faced two Taoist clones. Although they had the advantage in terms of numbers, the two clones had more than 90% of Zhang Daoxuan's strength. It was not easy for them to win.

Compared with the Qingqiu King, the Demon Lord and the Gray-robed Man, Yao Chi and Yang Shizhong are still slightly weaker in their cultivation, which makes the battle situation a little unclear.

At this time, Yang Shizhong suddenly had an idea and quickly spoke to the other two people.

"Although one Qi transforms into three purities, it is impossible for these many magical achievements of heaven and earth to continue to be maintained. As long as we try our best to delay time, we don't believe that these two sentences can keep this momentum!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Chi nodded deeply: "Brother Yang is right. Let the three of us try to avoid confronting the incarnation head-on, just delay time!"
Chapter completed!