Behind him, there was a mark that turned like a wheel.
This mark bloomed with various colors of light and looked extremely strange.
This is the ability he mastered after fusing the top bloodline of the Phantom Demon Clan.
The mark behind it is a secret technique that only the core group of bloodline owners of the Illusory Demon Clan can master, the Thousand Phantom Wheel mark.
Using this mark, Nan Lutian can create various illusions.
It can even target thousands of targets at the same time and target the weaknesses of each target to instantly create thousands of completely different illusions.
This is the strongest bloodline power of the Illusory Demon Clan.
"Whoosh!"
Nan Lutian stretched out his right palm towards Han Miaoyi, who had lost consciousness and was falling, and released a suction force.
Han Miaoyi immediately flew towards Nan Lutian's position, having lost the ability to struggle.
At this moment, she was deeply trapped in a fantasy.
Uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable!
She completely lost her sense of herself and fell into a strange world.
Everything in front of her was upside down and collapsed at the same time, constantly impacting her past cognition and her state of mind.
Under this situation, Han Miaoyi's thinking was completely blank, let alone any countermeasures.
"Your strength alone is not enough to compete with an opponent of this level."
In the midst of the extreme chaos, a cold voice suddenly reached Han Miaoyi's ears.
This voice was too familiar to Han Miaoyi, and at the same time it was too disgusting for her.
Therefore, her consciousness, which had fallen into some strange world and was about to sink, was suddenly pulled back.
"You, what are you talking about? Why do I have no strength!?" Han Miaoyi asked angrily.
"You just don't have enough strength now." The divine consciousness said.
The two parties communicating at this moment are the demonic consciousness and the divine consciousness.
"I don't have the ability, and neither do you!" the demonic consciousness said angrily.
"Yes, I admit that I cannot do anything to Nan Lutian with my strength alone, so... if we don't want to lose, we can only... cooperate like we did when we faced the ghosts and banished immortals before." The divine consciousness said slowly.
These words caused the demonic consciousness to fall into silence.
After the last time they coexisted, she finally found an opportunity to take back the dominance of this body. Now if she takes the initiative to release her divine consciousness and then returns to the cage... she can't tell who it is.
However, she knew that what the divine consciousness said was right.
On her own, without cooperating with divine consciousness, there is no way she can compete with Nan Lutian.
Because, the strength of Nan Lutian in front of him... is basically on the same level as that of Gui Banxian.
"Don't you want to prove your strength to Brother Fang? This is indeed an excellent opportunity." The divine consciousness said, "I don't want you to give up this opportunity, because... no matter what, you coexist with me.
As one body. Otherwise, in Brother Fang’s eyes, we will always be trolls who need to be protected.”
These words made the demonic consciousness no longer hesitate.
No matter what, she wants to prove her strength this time!
"bass!"
The demonic consciousness opens the cage with a thought.
At this moment, divine consciousness returns to the body.
"boom!"
At this moment, Han Miaoyi was flying uncontrollably towards Nanlutian.
But just as he was approaching Nan Lutian, less than ten meters away, Han Miaoyi's pupils suddenly glowed with light!
The left eye flashes red and the right eye flashes gold!
The aura of the complete divine and demonic body was truly released at this moment!
"boom!"
Han Miaoyi easily broke Nan Lutian's restraint on herself, raised her palms, and blasted out the immortal power from the gods and demons respectively.
Two groups of powerful magical energy were blasted from the front!
Nan Lutian's eyes flashed.
He did not expect that Han Miaoyi, who had lost consciousness, would suddenly regain consciousness.
What's more, he didn't expect that Han Miaoyi originally came from the demon clan, but now, Han Miaoyi clearly released another completely different aura!
The breath of the gods!
Facing the two powerful balls of magical energy, Nan Lutian had no time to dodge, so he raised his arms. In front of the silver armor on the surface, there was another shield seal made of blood!
"Banglong..."
There was a loud bang, and Nan Lutian was blasted out.
Han Miaoyi was also affected by this terrifying surge of magic energy and stepped back.
The two sides distanced themselves in the air.
"Buzz buzz..."
High in the sky, the Tiandao Sword is still shining.
"Give me a helping hand."
Han Miaoyi raised her head and looked at the Tiandao Sword.
"Whoosh!"
The Tiandao Sword turns the direction of the air conditioner and swoops down!
"call out!"
A ray of golden light pierced the sky and quickly headed towards Nan Lutian's position!
Han Miaoyi did not stop either. She flashed her body and rushed towards Nanlutian again.
Facing these two powerful auras, Nan Lutian's eyes were stern and his face was even colder.
He opened his arms and a large amount of blood gathered in front of him again.
It looks like a liquid, but it contains various laws inside, and its strength is astonishing.
This comes from the blood power of the Blood Demon Clan!
At the same time, behind Nan Lutian, another group of gray-black aura spread rapidly.