"Hmph! How can the innate magical powers of your Shadow Clan compete with Luo's divine cultivation method!
Today, Luo has made your clone!"
The Ming Ling Anti-God Technique points directly to the core of the power of the Yuan Shen. Naturally, it cannot be compared with any innate magical power. What's more, the other party did not dare to come in person at all, but only sent a more special incarnation.
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"I have indeed underestimated you, but once this clone is destroyed, the main body will know that your soul is tyrannical. In the end, my purpose has been achieved!"
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the giant gray screen shrank and turned into a ball of gray shadow again, and he sneered.
It turns out that the Shadow Clan Mahayana did not come here specifically to cause trouble for Luo Hong’s Mahayana celebration.
After all, the celebration was held in such a hurry. Even if he had this intention, he would not have time to plan after receiving the news.
In fact, the current clone was sent by the Shadow Clan Mahayana shortly after he received the news of the death of the Black Owl King.
So his real purpose is to test Luo Hong's true and false identity so that he can join forces with the old monster Sang from the Yasha tribe to design and kill him!
Otherwise, it would be too dangerous for the two of them to allow a being who could kill Mahayana monks to operate on the battlefield.
In other words, it was just a coincidence that the clone sneaked into the Mahayana celebration!
But at the moment, this clone knew that death was coming, but he still acted like a winner because he had no intention of going back alive.
It is extremely difficult to kill a Mahayana monk, as one of the three elements of heaven, earth and man is indispensable.
After the Shadow Clan Mahayana discussed with Old Monster Sang, they initially formulated a plan in which he would suppress Luo Hong with Yuan Mystic Technique, and Old Monster Sang would take the opportunity to kill him with one blow.
Therefore, for the smooth execution of the plan, it is extremely important to ascertain Luo Hong's spiritual cultivation.
And as long as the clone makes trouble at its Mahayana celebration, it will definitely make it angry and take action to get the most authentic information.
For this reason, the clone has already made two preparations.
First, when he found out that Luo Hong's soul cultivation was not good enough, he was deliberately killed by him in order to show his weakness.
Of course, before that, he will use secret techniques to transmit information to the main body.
The second refers to the current situation. Luo Hong's spiritual cultivation was unexpectedly strong, leaving him with no ability to resist, so he was captured and killed!
In this case, the main body naturally cannot receive key information, so it can also have a general understanding of Luo Hong's spiritual cultivation, thereby changing the original plan.
The idea of making a decision and then taking action was really understood by this Mahayana of the Shadow Clan!
"Want to find out Luo's strength and try to restrain me?
Haha, it seems that Luo put a lot of pressure on the two fellow Taoists.
It doesn’t matter, anyway, Luo is determined to completely destroy both of your tribes. When the time comes, Luo will definitely fight, but I’m afraid you two won’t dare to come!”
The other party Shi Yangmou came to investigate, and Luo Hong had no way to stop him, but he wanted to restrain him...
Haha, in terms of means, he may not be as good as these two veteran Mahayana players, but with the help of the little black ball, he is very confident that he has one weapon that can defeat all kinds of magic.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't be arrogant. The strength of the original body and Old Monster Sang cannot be compared to that of a black owl king who has just advanced for ten thousand years!"
Hearing Luo Hong keep saying that he wanted to destroy the Shadow Clan and still looking down on himself, the clone immediately said angrily.
"Young Taoist gangsters can't even compete with Mr. Mo, so naturally you won't be very strong, but you are just one of the two in terms of strength.
But in Luo's view, this makes no difference!"
Compared to the Black Owl King who hides in the dark, Sang Laoguo and Mahayana of the Shadow Clan are both figures on the stage, so naturally there are many times when they take action.
Through these, it is not difficult for Luo Hong to deduce their strength.
To put it bluntly, they are just two guys who are stuck at the peak of the early Mahayana period.
If there is no great opportunity to improve their own law cultivation, the two of them will probably die like this.
However, they all have the heritage of the two clans in their hands, so with all their strength, their strength is estimated to be comparable to monks in the middle stage of the Mahayana.
If we take advantage of some geographical advantages, there won't be much we can do against them in a short period of time with the existence of the ancestor of the demon clan.
"Well, for the sake of your Taoist friend who is about to devote himself to being a monk of our clan, Luo will let you die a little more clearly."
As soon as he said these words, Wu Color Luo Hong no longer meant any nonsense. He raised his right palm and fired out a ball of golden candle flame.
"go!"
Following the command, the flame faintly drifted towards the clone.
"Fire of Divine Consciousness?"
The clone could sense at this moment that the golden candle flame was completely condensed by the power of divine consciousness, and could not help but guess its origin.
But in just a blink of an eye, the golden candle flame that seemed to be flying extremely slowly had already arrived in front of him.
Although the clone had the will to die, it was a being with extremely high intelligence after all. In panic, it still took action to save itself.
The gray shadow's body trembled, and countless gray threads shot out from its body, all wrapped around the golden candle flame.
If this flame is really the fire of divine consciousness, then he might be able to gain control of it by controlling the divine thread in his hand.
Immediately after it self-destructs, he will most likely break through this place, abandon part of his true energy, and escape!
But it's a pity that this flame is not another magical power, but the candle dragon golden flame refined by Luo Hong.
So, just when those gray silk threads were about to touch the golden flames, their originally extremely fast escape speed was instantly slowed down countless times in the candlelight, and they could only continue to move forward at a speed slower than a snail.
At this time, the golden flame suddenly shook and released a ray of flame.
The next moment, the many gray threads affected by it flashed with spiritual light, and the gray shadow body also cried out in pain at this time!
Although he immediately disconnected himself from the God-Controlling Thread, in just a moment, his aura dropped a lot, as if he had been depleted of mana and suffered another blow after forcibly activating his secret technique to display his great magical power.
It’s like a backlash!
"This...this is the law of time!"
After all, it is an old monster that has lived for forty or fifty thousand years. After Gray Shadow stabilized his figure, he quickly reacted as if he had been struck by lightning, and immediately exclaimed.
"The golden flame...it turns out to be you...it turns out that the golden flame of the candle dragon fell into your hands!"
The characteristics of the Zhulong Golden Flame were obvious, and they had caused trouble on the Chaos Spirits List. The gray shadow immediately looked at Luo Hong in horror.
The number one Xuantian holy object in the spiritual world was actually in the hands of the enemy of the clan. For a moment, Hui Ying could not help but feel despair.
"Now that you understand, let's go on the road with peace of mind."
As soon as Luo Hong finished speaking, the golden flame of the candle dragon fell on the gray shadow.
Like flames dripping into an oil pan, golden flames immediately spread over his body.
Without even taking a breath, this gray shadow was completely wrapped in the golden flame of the candle dragon!
Seeing this scene, Wu Color Luo Hong immediately pinched out a magic formula with both hands, and the candle dragon's golden flame shrank together with the gray shadow that seemed to be sealed in amber.
Not long after, a golden flame the size of a fist flew onto the right palm of the five-color Luo Hong.
"Although it is just a clone, it contains genuine Mahayana essence. For those little guys, it is really a big opportunity."
As he spoke, Wu-Color Luohong sat down cross-legged in the air, holding his hands in front of his lower abdomen, while golden flames wrapped in gray shadows floated on it.
Immediately afterwards, passages of mysterious scriptures with unknown meanings came out of his mouth, causing the gray shadows in the golden flames to melt away bit by bit.
Soon, the space filled with five-color spiritual light became more and more solid, and light groups of different sizes gradually emerged.
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"Huh? That's it? It ends too quickly, doesn't it?"
Seeing the five-color glow of many mysterious runes suddenly appearing on the mountain, Green Bamboo's flying figure suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
At the same time, Mo Jianli, who was under the altar, suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked back at Luo Hong above the altar with a surprised expression.
The other monks did not notice it, but he clearly sensed the change in the artistic conception of the law.
Generally speaking, sermons that condense the artistic conception of laws are true Mahayana sermons. However, since Mahayana monks have just begun to practice the laws of heaven and earth, this is actually not an easy task.
Not only is not all Mahayana monks able to do it, but performing it once will consume a lot of energy!
If not, how could such an effective method of cultivating monks in the clan not become so popular?
Luo Hong is willing to bear the price, condense the artistic conception of the law, and give everyone an opportunity to practice. This is his freedom.
Although Mo Jianli was surprised, he had no intention of stopping it.
But now, the artistic conception of the law suddenly solidified.
But this will only appear when the preacher burns the essence of the soul!
Generally speaking, only a very small number of Mahayana monks who know that they will not be able to survive the next great catastrophe are willing to do this.
However, Luo Hong is a new Mahayana with a great future!
After realizing this, Mo Jianli immediately became anxious and wanted to stop Luo Hong immediately.
But the next moment, he realized that things were not simple. Luo Hong's expression was as usual and his breath was steady. He didn't look like he was burning his soul at all.
After hesitating for a moment, Mo Jianli still did not interrupt Luo Hong's sermon rashly, then frowned and let go of his soul again, sinking into Luo Hong's artistic conception of law.
Compared with those younger generations who drifted with the flow in their artistic conception, like dreams and illusions, he was able to maintain sufficient sobriety with the help of his own laws.
After just leaving for a short while, this place actually became a little more solid.
Looking around, Mo Jianli's eyes quickly passed through the numerous primordial light balls, but he did not see Luo Hong.
And then he looked up and saw a rapidly dissolving gray shadow wrapped in a candlelight several feet tall!
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"This is... the clone of the guy with a thousand faces?!"
After all, Mo Jianli has had tens of thousands of interactions with the Shadow Clan. Although he couldn't sense the aura at the moment, he recognized the gray shadow at a glance as the Shadow Clan Mahayana, the clone of the Ancestor of the Thousand Faces!
"So, Fellow Daoist Luo is borrowing the power of the Thousand-faced Old Ghost's clone to strengthen the artistic conception of the law.
It seems that he has made great achievements in understanding the laws of the Five Elements!"
After feeling relieved, Mo Jianli didn't think any more and fully realized the charm of the laws around him.
Just like this, seven days and seven nights passed, and the five-colored rays of light flowing on the giant mountain suddenly flowed back, all heading towards Luo Hong's body.
As soon as the five-color glow receded, the human and demon monks who had been enveloped by it suddenly opened their eyes in response.
But they obviously haven't reacted yet, and all of them have a look of confusion in their eyes.
"Comrades, the seven days of sermons are over, and this celebration has officially come to an end.
If you don't want to leave immediately, you can stay here for up to three days.
In three days, this mountain will turn into flat ground, so don’t delay!”
As soon as the message was transmitted, Luo Hong's figure disappeared from the altar, and he didn't know where he went.
"Seven days passed so quickly?"
"Hey, if only I could talk a little longer, I feel like I'm going to gain something!"
"Hey, Brother Fan, Feng may be one step ahead of you this time."
"My God, your bottleneck has been broken! You really deserve to die!"
...
After Luo Hong left, the cultivators regained their clarity and started discussing, their words full of reluctance.
"Sister Miao, look at my tail!"
At this time, Luan Qingqing was showing off her cyan fox tail to Miao Hu and others with excitement.
I saw that not only did the tail become crystal clear, but it was also surrounded by the energy of wood spirits when it was waved, which was obviously quite extraordinary!
"Qingqing, the power of your bloodline has awakened?!"
Miao Hu was shocked when she saw this. Although she had gained something, it was nothing compared with this little girl!
"Hey, I don't know what happened, but my body suddenly became warm while listening to Master Tianzun's sermon.
When you wake up, your tail will look like this!"
Although Luan Qingqing lacked experience, he also knew the benefits of improving his bloodline, and he couldn't hide his joy at the moment.
"What a lucky girl! Why are you still standing there? Luo Tianzun said we can stay here for three days, why don't we quickly practice and consolidate our cultivation?!"
Miao Hu immediately laughed and cursed.
"Huh? Why are the patriarchs down here? Are the fused elders leaving now?"
The white-haired fox girl on the side was also happy that Luan Qingqing got the opportunity, but when she glanced, she saw Xin Liuniang escaping from the top of the mountain.
And just when Miao Hu and Miao Hu also turned to look, Mo Jianli's voice resounded throughout the huge mountain.
"You juniors, please obey my orders. No one is allowed to leave this place before I speak!"
...
"It's Mr. Mo's voice!"
"Why did Mr. Mo suddenly give this order?"
"Is something going to happen?"
Although no one had any intention of leaving at the moment, they still couldn't help but panic after being given the forced order.
"Clan leader? What's going on now? Can you tell us?"
Miao Hu felt equally uneasy at this moment, and Xin Liu Niang happened to fly over at this time, so she had the courage to ask.
"You don't have to be afraid. The real danger has passed during the sermon. Now we just have to tie up the situation for Luo Tianzun, just in case."
Seeing that everyone in her family looked worried, Xin Liu Niang stopped and explained, and then she spoke again:
"Look back, did anyone faint just now?"
After hearing this, a fox demon in the crowd suddenly said with hesitation:
"This... Although this junior has not seen it with his own eyes, Aunt Six just sent me a message and asked me where this place is.