Because Luo Hong's escape skills were so amazing, Wen Tianren used the method of suppressing the bottom of the box as soon as he took action.
These six phantoms of ancient demons are the supreme magical powers in the "Six Ultimate True Demonic Skills" practiced by Wen Tianren - the Six Sacred Dharmas. However, with his cultivation, he can only condense phantoms, otherwise it would be several times more powerful.
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Although it is just a phantom, a single statue can overwhelm monks in the late stage of pill formation, and the six statues working together can even defeat the monks in the Nascent Soul stage with their respective six kinds of magical powers.
The Six Extremes True Demonic Skill is known as the number one magical skill in the Chaotic Star Sea, and it truly deserves its reputation.
"Zhuo Bufan, you can force me to summon the Six Extremes Holy Lord, you are somewhat capable, go to hell!"
In order to condense the phantom of the Holy Lord, Wen Tianren needs to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. However, although the demonic energy here is also a kind of spiritual energy, it is extremely turbid. Forcibly absorbing it will not only damage the meridians, but also pollute the mana, which will greatly affect his future practice.
unfavorable.
Wen Tianren, who was well aware of the consequences, was naturally resentful of Luo Hong for forcing him to go to such extreme lengths. Therefore, after summoning the Six Extremes Saints, he immediately ordered them to swarm him, so that Luo Hong would die without a burial place.
Faced with such a critical situation, Luo Hong did not panic at all, and took the time to scan the phantoms of the six ancient demons. He saw that their appearance was the same as the six ancient demon generals suppressed in the Xutian Palace, and he immediately knew that the six extremes were the real ones.
The magic power is what those six demons left behind.
After Wen Tianren gave the order, each of the six ancient demon phantoms used their magical powers. One of the slender ancient demon phantoms with two horns on his head stood beside him, and the other five all rushed towards Luo Hong.
The first one to take action was an ancient demon phantom with black scales all over his body and huge eyes. His eyes gradually lit up, obviously he was going to use some magical power.
Luo Hong was very familiar with this. He just knew how powerful the dazzling demonic light was, but he didn't want to taste it at this time.
So, Luo Hong flipped his palm, and a black round mirror was caught in his hand. When he pressed his magic power, he saw it shoot out a black magic light, covering the black scale shadow in it.
Luo Hong whispered the word "accept" in his mouth, and the black-scaled ancient demon's shadow flew into the round mirror uncontrollably.
At this time, if Wen Tianren could see the scene in the round mirror, he would find that the phantom of the ancient demon he summoned was being pinned to the ground and being chewed by an ancient demon that was exactly the same as it.
While Luo Hong was collecting the phantoms of the ancient demons, the other four phantoms of the ancient demons were already approaching.
The glare magic mirror disappeared from Luo Hong's palm, and then his figure disappeared instantly.
The next moment, a more familiar ancient demon appeared behind him.
Wen Tianren's face showed a hint of panic due to the grief of losing an ancient demon, and then immediately turned into a look of joy.
Sure enough, I was fooled!
"Brother Zhuo, be careful"
"Brother Zhuo, be careful. This demon is a powerful real demon. Do not confront the enemy up close!"
Ling Yuling had been paying attention to the battle situation, and when she saw Luo Hong teleporting behind the phantom of a red-haired ancient demon, she immediately warned him.
When Luo Hong heard this, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart. It wasn't because of the real demon Dali. In fact, he had already seen through that this was a trap set by Wen Tianren.
After all, before he collected the black-scale ancient demon phantom, the other ancient demon phantoms relied on each other in pairs, and only the powerful real demon was left alone. The intention of using him as bait was too obvious.
What moved Luo Hong's heart was actually Ling Yuling's attitude.
What he expected was good, there was a lot of room for maneuver between himself and Ling Yuling.
After being distracted for a moment, Luo Hong saw that the head and four arms of the powerful demon were twisted 180 degrees, and they looked the same to him in front and behind.
An excited smile appeared on Luo Hong's lips. He knew that this was Wen Tianren's trap, but he still jumped in because he wanted to have a fun fight and use his current physical body to its limit.
So when faced with the four claws grabbed by the powerful real demon, Luo Hong chose to fight head-on with his fists.
In an instant, Luo Hong punched out four times, hitting the four claws of Dali Demon. He heard four "clicks" and the four arms of Dali Demon were twisted into a terrifying angle, and Luo Hong was able to defeat him like this.
"Haha, it's not broken? What a sandbag!"
This feeling of punching to the flesh was so refreshing. Luo Hong was about to add a knee kick to the opponent, causing his face to bloom, but his brows suddenly wrinkled and his figure disappeared instantly.
The next moment, a white shadow flashed past Luo Hong's previous position, and the sharp claws extended from his ten fingers swung into the air.
"What a mess!"
Luo Hong appeared on top of Bai Ying's head, and his right leg that was originally bent suddenly stepped down.
Bai Ying's escape speed was extremely fast, and he would retreat if he missed a hit. However, a silver light flashed in Luo Hong's eyes, and Bai Ying paused for a moment, receiving a real kick from Luo Hong.
This white shadow was obviously not good at physical body. After receiving only one kick, his body was torn into pieces and turned into little stars and dissipated.
"What a monster are you!"
Wen Tianren is going crazy. Not only can this person physically defeat a powerful real demon, but he can also defeat the holy dharma image with one blow. Is this really the physical strength that human beings can achieve?
Although the magical power of Six Extremes Dharma is powerful, it also has fatal flaws.
Because the condensed phantom of the Holy Lord contains part of the cultivator's cultivation, every time one is lost, the cultivator will lose some of his cultivation.
In just two or three breaths, Wen Tianren lost two of them. He hurriedly recalled the remaining phantoms of the saint. If Luo Hong killed two more saints, he would fall from the late stage of pill formation to the middle stage of pill formation.
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"Monster? Haha, I am Zhuo Bufan, known as the Bufan Boxing Sage!"
Recalling the boast that Mr. Zhuo had once had with him, Luo Hong took a step forward and used Qing Kung, rushing towards the ancient demon's shadow that was retreating rapidly.
Performing the Five Elements Escape Technique on this critical road would put far more pressure on the physical body than in normal conditions. Otherwise, Luo Hong would have already killed Wen Tianren with five dodges per second.
At this moment, the magic formula in Wen Tianren's hand changed, and the retreating ancient demon's shadow suddenly turned around, and immediately opened its mouth and spit out gray demonic flames.
The three pillars of fire merged into a raging fire wave and hit Luo Hong fiercely.
Luo Hong's thoughts moved, and a thin layer of black-red spiritual flame appeared on his body, and he rushed into the fire wave without dodging.
What surprised both Luo Hong and Wen Tianren was that as if Luo Hong had encountered excellent nourishment, as soon as Luo Hong rushed into the gray fire wave, the nuclear black flames on his body increased, emitting an astonishing high temperature.
Just one flirtation made Wen Tianren, Ling Yuling and others thirsty, as if they were falling into a demonic realm of flames!
Luo Hong couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then laughed and said:
"I see!"
After saying that, the look in Wen Tianren's eyes suddenly changed. It was the same look Luo Hong used to look at the man who made alchemy tools.
Wen Tianren couldn't help but take a step back when he saw that the natal demonic flames of the three ancient demons' phantoms could not suppress Luo Hong, but actually enhanced his magical powers.
At this moment, he felt that his whole body was wrapped in black and red demonic flames, and Luo Hong, who was chasing the phantom of the ancient demon, looked more like an ancient demon.
Although he still has some powerful means at his disposal, Wen Tianren doesn't think he has any chance of victory.
Although he was extremely unwilling to do so, he still sacrificed a battle armor made of the same material as the bamboo leaf flying knife, and took the initiative to cast a spell to remove the six poles.
"Zhuo Bufan, this young master will remember you!"
After leaving a harsh word, Wen Tianren threw out a broken talisman and jumped up to the eleventh floor.
When the countless golden light needles in front of the lightless shield dissipated, Luo Hong discovered that Wen Tianren had jumped to the fifteenth floor in one breath, as if he was completely unaffected by the heavy pressure and restrictions on the black stone steps.
Luo Hong didn't want him to run away, let alone let him take away the treasure at the end of the journey. Just as he was about to catch up, he suddenly teleported in front of Ling Yuling.