Lu Changan looked at the green-robed man on the fourth-level roc.
The familiar aura of the same origin on the other person's body made the evergreen Nascent Soul in his body instinctively feel happy and excited.
Qingmu Zhenjun's cultivation has reached the peak of the early Yuanying stage, and his magic power is stronger than him.
During the Demonic War, Lu Changan knew about the potential crisis of True Lord Aoki.
Even under the fourth-level divination calculation, you can gain insight into the opponent's general path and private plans.
Rather than letting this hidden danger remain in the dark and undisclosed, it is better to take the initiative and bring it to light.
True Lord Aoki also looked at Lu Changan, with a calm expression on the surface, suppressing the eagerness in his heart.
If he can get this opportunity, not only will he be promoted to the middle stage without any problem, but his lifespan will also be greatly increased, further enhancing his own foundation.
Lu Changan looked directly at the Beast King Elder and said coldly:
"Great Elder, you and I have worked so hard, it's time to close the net!"
What!
Upon hearing this, Lord Aoki's heart skipped a beat, and his pupils were as constricted as needles.
He looked at Lu Changan and the Great Elder who were facing each other with wary eyes, and his body instinctively made a defensive retreat posture.
"Don't listen to his nonsense!"
The great elder of the Beast King Valley was slightly startled, with a sullen look on his face. He touched the wound on his chest that had not yet fully healed. He felt very sad.
He lost ten years of his life "acting", which was indeed hard enough.
It's a pity that Mr. Aoki doesn't know the details of the fighting method.
When he was hiding before, in order to avoid being noticed by Lu Changan, a fellow practitioner of the "Evergreen Gong", he blocked the Nascent Soul's mana, had poor sensing ability, and was thousands of miles away.
Seeing Lord Aoki's vigilant look, the elder knew that there was no point in explaining further.
The relationship between him and Aoki was based on mutual use and there was no real trust.
Lord Aoki is cautious and suspicious.
I didn't even meet with the senior management of Beast King Valley before, but got in touch through indirect means.
The Great Elder of Beast King Valley's eyes flickered as he looked at the two people whose skills were from the same origin. Their magical auras were extremely similar.
Lu Changan's lips twitched, accompanied by vague consciousness fluctuations, and he seemed to be communicating secretly.
The great elder's heart trembled, and he was secretly vigilant.
After all, the Valley of the Beast King is the common enemy of these two "senior brothers".
Especially Lord Aoki, who was hunted down by the Beast King Valley and Wujianmen together and almost died.
Who knows if these two people will reach a tacit understanding and first get rid of him, the "foreign enemy", and then resolve their personal grudges.
Lu Changqing's practice of the life-extending forbidden technique poses a great threat to him. It cannot be ruled out that his "fellow senior brother" Aoki Zhenjun also has similar methods.
"If these two people join forces..."
When the great elder thought about this possibility, he felt a sense of crisis that had not been seen in hundreds of years.
Even if these two people were in the normal middle stage of Nascent Soul, they would not threaten his life. But the forbidden technique that reduces longevity is the nemesis of a thousand-year-old man like him.
Even with the longevity extension provided by the natal silkworm and other life-extending elixirs, he would only have two to three hundred years left to live, and he could not withstand the hardship.
…
The three Nascent Souls faced each other on the field, and there was a brief silence. They were wary of each other and kept their distance. The atmosphere seemed strange.
Lu Changan smiled secretly, confirming that the chain of suspicion between the three parties had formed a closed loop.
Any one of the three has a strong enemy relationship with the other two, and there is no guarantee of trust.
Among them, the one who bears the greatest risk and crisis of trust is Aoki Shin-kun.
This area belongs to the territory where the Wei Dao Alliance and the Beast King Valley are fighting. Lu Changan and Lu Changan have camp forces behind them, as well as many allies of True Monarch Nascent Soul.
Even if Aoki suspected that Lu Changan was deceitful, he had to be prepared for injuries after the battle, allowing the Demonic Sect to reap the benefits and face encirclement and suppression again.
Just when the three of them were confronting each other.
There was movement in the important frontline town two hundred miles behind Lu Changan.
The important town formation was fully activated, and Xia Xianzi led several pill-forming monks and a group of elites to quickly evacuate to Feng Kingdom.
Depending on the situation, Xia Xianzi planned to withdraw to the rear of Fengguo and then go to support the front line of the main battlefield in the south. This way, it would be safer and there would be no need to make detours.
Lord Diyan appeared near the important town to cover the evacuation of Xia Xianzi and other elites.
Fairy Xia glanced in the direction of Lu Changan for the last time.
Although they have always been close and treated each other with respect, she always felt that her husband had many secrets.
"It's all up to you."
She kept in mind what Lu Changan said in the jade slip.
Only Zhang Tieshan can be trusted on the front line of the battlefield. Any familiar monk you meet alone cannot be completely trusted.
The great elder noticed Fairy Xia's movements.
Xuanbing Zhenjun's fighting skills are no less than those of the veteran Yuanying. Once he leads the elite to support the main battlefield, his influence will be considerable.
He raised his palm, and a finger on his thumb flickered, conveying general information about the main battlefield.
The situation on the frontal battlefield was unfavorable, with heavy offensive pressure and heavy casualties.
The Great Elder frowned slightly. He restrained Lu Changan, a huge threat, and at the same time held back Fairy Xia. The situation on the frontal battlefield turned out to be so unfavorable.
The loss of the two great masters, Black Feather and Wanhe, had a great impact on the Beast King Valley.
Moreover, the fighting spirit of the Guardian Alliance is completely different from that of the past demonic wars.
"The Great Elder is a fourth-level divination master, but he is one step behind. Even if Lu does not go to the frontal battlefield, the Wei Dao Alliance has a greater chance of winning."
Lu Changan smiled and communicated through the message. In the eyes of True Lord Aoki, the two seemed to be plotting something.
"The Great Elder wouldn't be so naive as to think that the ten sects of Xuanmen would not interfere in this war of cultivating immortals, right?"
"The Ten Sects of Xuanmen? After the Holy Sect expanded eastward, they have always abided by their agreement and never sent Nascent Soul monks to directly intervene in the war of cultivating immortals."
The great elder shook his head, not believing Lu Changan's lies.
The ten Xuanmen sects that had lost their external enemies were leaderless, scattered, and internally strife continued. The great monk had left Daqing for so many years, and he didn't have much longevity left.
"Haha, could it be that apart from human support, there is no other powerful intervention. The Great Elder must have heard of the ancient treasure [Zhentian Drum]? He knows the rare treasure [Devil Breaking Tiangang Sword], and he is also familiar with the 'Hunting King Array' in the Central Region...
"
Lu Changan was calm and relaxed, smiling calmly.
The great elder's heart sank, and after secretly calculating, the fog of heaven and earth that had previously shrouded his destiny suddenly cleared.
Since the local forces in the Eastern Region were in danger, the leaders of the ten Xuanmen sects provided unprecedented strategic supplies to the Wei Dao Alliance.
Some of the strategic treasures include restraints from the Valley of the Beast King or magic techniques.
In addition, the ten sects of Xuanmen may call for assistance from outside the ten sects, which does not violate the agreement, including providing some targeted "technical guidance."
If in the past, Beast King Valley had absolute strength, this kind of assistance would not have played a decisive role.
But now, every advantage accumulated will become an important weight on the balance.
…
"Alas, the chess piece was just a miss!"
"We are both fourth-level divination masters. How can the 'Heavenly Master' from Feng Yuan Kingdom have so many more attainments than this elder?"
The Great Elder sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that there was a Heavenly Master standing behind Lu Changan, so this plan finally came to nothing.
The great elder turned his eyes to True Lord Aoki:
"Fellow Taoist Qingmu! According to the prior agreement, the old man fought with Lu Changqing, which damaged his mind and greatly reduced his magic power."
"The next step is up to you."
The Great Elder looked like he had a "clear conscience" and informed Lord Aoki.
Whoosh!
A huge ring of mana clouds erupted from his body, and he rushed to the main battlefield at a speed far superior to his previous escape speed.
The Great Elder had no intention of sincerely cooperating with Lord Aoki.
The situation on the main battlefield was not good at this moment, and he needed to return to defense.
Instead of staying here to scheming and being suspicious of each other, it would be better for these two "fellow disciples" to kill each other and both sides would suffer.
The outcome of the Immortal Cultivation War and the life and death of the Beast King Valley are his primary concerns.
"This old guy..."
The great elder stepped out of the way, making Lord Aoki look ugly and feeling like he was being used and betrayed.
Of course, it is not a bad thing for the great elder of Beast King Valley to leave.
Without a powerful demon sect leader, there is no need for intrigues and suspicions, and uncontrollable risks are greatly reduced.
What's more subtle is.
There is now a 1V1 situation.
Lord Aoki dare not say that there is a 100% chance of victory. Without the variable of the Great Elder, even if the action fails, he is sure to escape unscathed.
Lu Changan had no expression on his face as he watched the great elder leave.
The frontal battlefield in the Beast King Valley was indeed not smooth, with heavy casualties, but it was not a complete defeat.
The great elder's support is the most rational and safe choice at the moment, at least without taking risks.
Lu Changan pursues maximizing profits.
If "Shenjun Aoki" can be eliminated quickly, he can return to the main battlefield later.
At that time, we will no longer hide our strength, no longer keep a low profile, we will be surprised and the final word will be made!
Of course there are risks, but they are mainly borne by the Alliance.
Lu Changan dared to bet that he was not afraid of the defeat and collapse of the Wei Dao Alliance.
The great elder did not dare to gamble.
Not only that, Lu Changan relied on the distant help of the heavenly master to conceal the secrets of heaven and promote destiny, and he had already laid a secret mine for the Valley of the Beast King.
Whether or not we can achieve a final victory will affect the entire Eastern Region. This showdown is very critical right now.
…
"Where can I get "Eternal Green Gong" by Taoist Aoki?"
Lu Changan took the initiative to speak, with the [Black Sky Wings] unfolding behind him and the black wind lingering, as if he was ready to evacuate at any time to support the frontline battlefield.
True Lord Aoki's consciousness was tightly locked on Lu Changan.
The power of his spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the middle Nascent Soul!
The fourth-level Pengniao under the seat moved to the side to prevent Lu Changan from escaping suddenly.
"Obtained from an ancient cave. It is said to be the cave where the legendary monk 'Yan Donglai' temporarily lived thousands of years ago."
Lord Aoki said unhurriedly, and the fourth-level roc bird under his seat slowly approached.
He asked rhetorically: "Where did you get Lu Daoyou's "Eternal Green Gong"?"
"Coincidentally, Mr. Lu also obtained the "Eternal Green Technique" in the former cave of 'Yandonglai'."
Lu Changan smiled loudly and did not lie.
In his previous life, Xu Xuan got half a volume of "Evergreen Gong" in the Dongfu of Yandong.
Now that he had received confirmation from Lord Aoki, Lu Changan couldn't help but have some conjectures.
It seems that Yan Donglai has been to various parts of the Tianheng continent, even overseas.
"Fellow Daoist Qingmu seems to have stayed at the peak of the early Yuanying stage for a long time, why didn't he advance to the middle stage of the Yuanying stage?"
Lu Changan tried again.
As Lord Aoki approached, he slowly moved back.
Unknowingly, the route back to Fengguo and the Demonic Battlefield was intercepted by Lord Aoki.
"Haha! It is precisely because it is difficult to advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul that Senior Brother I came across the border to discuss the matter with you, Junior Brother Lu."
Lord Aoki smiled peacefully and spoke in a friendly tone.
The words were not spoken yet.
The fourth-level roc spread its wings and shrieked, whipping up a violent wind and approaching Lu Changan like lightning.
"Fellow Taoist Aoki! Stop!"
"Lu has something to say. We don't have to fight to the death..."
Lu Changan exclaimed and hurriedly retreated.
"Stop talking nonsense! When Ben Zhenjun takes you down, there will be plenty of time to discuss."
Near the territory of the Wei Dao Alliance, True Lord Aoki did not dare to delay, otherwise things would change if he was too late.
Lu Changan's behavior may be delaying, waiting for reinforcements from the Guardian Alliance.
…
Hundreds of miles later, in a mountain forest.
The faster fourth-level Pengniao and True Lord Aoki finally caught up with Lu Changan.
Yimu sword energy!
Lord Aoki made a swipe with his finger, and dozens of translucent cyan wood-grained sword energy shrouded the area where Lu Changan was like spring rain.
The sword energy seemed gentle, but it contained deadly killing intent.
Lu Changan's skin went cold and turned into several cyan phantoms, dodging quickly.
Puff!
Several phantom clones were crushed by Yimu sword energy.
Lu Changan moved several miles away in one breath. The protective shield was damaged and he looked embarrassed.
Lord Aoki's magic power is stronger, and he has the "Yimu Dao Body" to increase the power of wood spells, not to mention the magical powers of swordsmanship.
Boom boom!
Lord Diyan cast earth spells, and stone hills and peaks rose up near Lu Chang'an, blocking a lot of Yimu's sword energy.
A large number of stone hills and peaks were shaved smooth and flat by sword energy, which was extremely shocking.
Lu Changan's eyes glowed with strange light, and he made seals with his fingers. Green leaves condensed all over his body, and emerald green light surged.
Phantom Leaf Flying Sword!
Numerous cyan leaves turned into phantom flying swords, flickering illusively and seemingly slowly, stabbing at True Lord Aoki in an instant.
"Wood sword energy integrated with the illusion? It's rare in Daqing."
Lord Aoki's heart felt a slight tingling, and his consciousness was slightly disturbed.
He calmed his mind and drew out a stream of Yimu sword energy, swallowing up and annihilating the many magic leaf flying swords.
at the same time.
The fourth-level Pengniao stared at Diyan Lord, either swooping with its sharp claws, or launching a long-range Gangfeng Qi Blade, suppressing the latter and forcing him to escape underground.
Lord Diyan transformed into the form of a demon king, with cracks appearing on the surface of his stone skin, and he was quite afraid of the fourth-level roc in the sky.
In terms of cultivation, Diyanjun may be slightly ahead of the fourth-level Pengniao, but the difference is not big.
But in terms of blood races, the fourth-level Pengniao is better than Diyanjun, and even has a certain restraint relationship.
For a time, Lu Changan's main favors were all suppressed by True Lord Aoki.
Spiritual pet versus spiritual pet, master versus master.
Fighting alone, Lu Changan lags behind in cultivation; while Qingmu Zhenjun possesses [Yimu Dao Body] to increase the power of wood spells.
Although Lu Changan's "Fantasy Leaf Flying Sword" was exquisite and accomplished, it was easily suppressed by the opponent.
Lu Changan sacrificed his magic weapon [Dragon Wood Staff] and turned it into a giant tree reaching the sky to block the continuous Yimu sword energy.
Lord Aoki chuckled lightly and held out a strange and thick charred wooden stake.
Zizzi!
Blue thunder and lightning flashed on the surface of the charred wooden pile, and the sound was terrifying, as if the thunder disaster was reappearing.
"Thunder Wooden Stake! You actually have such a rare natural treasure!"
Lu Changan's complexion suddenly changed, and his body's magic power surged wildly.
During the lightning and thunder, the [Thunder Wooden Stake] was like a shocking thunder dragon, hitting the [Dragon Wooden Staff] hard. The bloody dragon pattern swimming on the surface of the latter made a puff of light smoke and made a sizzling sound.
The [Dragon Wooden Staff] in the form of a giant tree dimmed in aura and shrank sharply. When it returned to Lu Changan, the forbidden texture on its surface was slightly damaged.
"Shenjun Aoki, you are going too far!"
Lu Changan's face was gloomy, and he waved the [Black Sky Wings] behind his back, fighting and then retreating.
At this time, he understood why Lord Aoki was so confident and dared to come across the border.
With the same technique, True Lord Aoki has a higher level of cultivation and has the advantage of Taoism.
Even the spiritual pets and magic weapons are of higher quality, just enough to restrain Lu Changan.
…
"Lu Changqing, why don't you use your puppet army?"
Lord Aoki controlled the Yimu Sword Qi and the Thunder Wooden Stake to suppress Lu Changan's attack, but the latter barely held on and kept retreating.
"Your Excellency's 'Qingxuan Sword Formation' has not been activated yet."
Lu Changan sneered, if the puppet army formation was used, it would lead to a positional war.
By then, Lord Aoki will definitely deploy the powerful "Qingxuan Sword Formation".
Once the puppet military formation was deployed, Lu Changan was trapped in a cocoon and became a fixed target of the "Qingxuan Sword Formation".
Therefore, Lu Changan kept retreating, fighting, and did not engage in positional warfare with True Lord Aoki.
"Lu Changqing, you are indeed alert! But you are blindly evading, and you don't even have the courage to give it a try. The opportunity you have should be seized by me."
Lord Aoki was condescending, his tone was indifferent, and he pointed his finger towards Lu Changan.
call out!
A piece of aura wood shimmering with green light flew in front of Lu Changan like an arrow.
"Huh? This is..."
Lu Changan instinctively dodged.
As a result, the green light spirit tree did not attack him, but was planted on the grass not far away.
At the same moment.
The fourth-level roc that suppressed Lord Diyan turned into a lightning bolt, its escape speed was comparable to that of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and it quickly approached Lu Changan.
The big wings of the Peng bird blew up a hurricane, and the blue-black wind at the core swirled, covering Lu Changan for several miles.
The powerful pulling force from the hurricane counteracted part of the help from the [Black Sky Wings] behind Lu Changan.
Lu Changan's hair was messy, and his magic shield squeaked and was blown into cracks by several strong winds.
As a result, Lu Changan's speed dropped sharply, and he was retained by True Lord Aoki, making it difficult to escape.
"Owner!"
Lord Diyan looked ashamed, and emerged from the ground, rushing towards the bird like a green onion on dry land, trying to entangle the latter with all his life.
Lu Changan knew that Diyanjun had tried his best. Due to Pengniao's high mobility and racial restraint, Diyanjun could not keep it entangled.
At this moment, a strange scene appeared.
Buzz!
The piece of aura wood on the ground, the green light flows, and the texture outline becomes more and more detailed and clear.
From the head and facial features to the trunk and limbs.
The piece of wood was transformed into a vivid wood-grained man, whose appearance was exactly the same as Lord Aoki's.
"This is...the legendary magical power of wood, the clone of Yimu!"
Lu Changan was shocked and lost his voice.
This time it was a genuine surprise, not an act as before.
Before the stage of transformation, the conditions for cultivating the incarnation are extremely stringent.
Yimu clones require special skills or talents, and are made by intercepting special Yiling wood. Moreover, the quality requirements of Yiling wood are extremely high, at least to the fourth level and above.
"..."
The wood-grained man has a dull expression, making secrets with his hands, and Yuan Ying-level wood magic power surges from his body.
The wood spirit energy erupted like a tide.
Emerald green vines as thick as pythons spread out nearby, crisscrossing around and blocking the area around Lu Changan.
One of the green vines has wrapped around Lu Changan's ankle.
"Lu Changqing, you still haven't bowed your head——"
Lord Aoki's eyes were filled with cold light, he spread his arms and held out sixteen green black wood swords.
Sixteen green black wood swords turned into ten feet, shining with green light, like spring silkworms spinning silk, releasing criss-crossing sword energy, quickly weaving a large sword formation network.
Once the sword array is set up, Lu Changqing will be trapped and killed.
Lord Aoki's heart was agitated. In order to practice powerful magical means such as "Qingxuan Sword Formation" and "Yimu Dao Body", he did not know how much effort and longevity he invested.
Use longevity to realize your magical power, practice low-key on weekdays, secretly kill people and seize treasures at critical moments, and constantly arm yourself.
This is his path of growth.
…
Faced with the crisis, Lu Changan remained as calm as water and allowed the vine spell of "Yi Mu Clone" to wrap around his legs.
He opened his palm, and the [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan] floated on the palm of his hand, and the evergreen mana surged into this top-quality magic weapon.
Before his eyes, Lu Changan was surrounded by numerous thick vines.
"open!"
Lu Changan controlled the [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan] and swung it fiercely at True Lord Aoki who was setting up the sword array.
Boom——
The simple black feather fan flashes five colors of spiritual light, sweeping out five compressed and twisted poisonous fires of cyan, green, blue, purple and red, exuding a dangerous aura.
Accompanied by five kinds of shrill and chaotic bird calls, five balls of poisonous fire swept towards Aoki Aoki and Otoki's clones in a fan-shaped manner, erupting with a bang.
The exploding five-color poisonous fire turned the vines around Lu Changan into blackened black and exploded into black powder that filled the sky.
The wood-grained man made a seal with his hands and stood in front of True Lord Aoki, forming a wood-type spiritual light barrier about a foot thick in front of him.
But under the continuous bombardment of five poisonous fires, the wood spiritual light barrier exploded.
There was a "bang" sound.
The wood-grained man was blown away by five balls of poisonous fire. Every inch of his body was charred black and he was seriously injured.
The Yimu clone only has the mana of the Nascent Soul for the first time, and the Lingmu body is restrained by fire spells, so naturally it cannot withstand the full blow of the [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan].
"This fan is very powerful. It seems to be an imitation of the Lingbao [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan]."
Lord Aoki's Qingxuan Sword Formation is about to be set up, and the sky is filled with green sword light flashing, opening a big mouth, trying to swallow Lu Changan.
suddenly!
From the dispersed poisonous fire, three flying feather poisonous needles flew out, silently and as fast as lightning.
Lu Changan's hand was poisoned by the sound of a mechanical sound coming from the fire fan, which was heard later.
"careful!"
Lord Aoki's expression changed. He did not expect that after the poisonous fire fan exploded, it would also hide a poisonous needle.
Of the three flying feather poisonous needles, only one pierced Lord Aoki.
The other two flying feather poison needles drew strange arcs, covered by poisonous fire smoke, and pierced the fourth-level roc on the other side of the battlefield.
Pengniao is fighting with Diyanjun, and both sides are getting angry.
After hearing the owner's reminder, two flying feather poisonous needles had already pierced the front of the bird.
One stabbed towards the face, frightening the Peng bird into bursting with speed and fluttering its wings to avoid it.
laugh!
Another flying feather poisonous needle hit its huge spread wings, sending a chill to its heart.
"Level 4 poison!"
There was a stinging and numb feeling from the injured wings of the Peng bird. The mixed power of poison spread along the wings to the trunk and spread all over the body.
As a fourth-level bird king, his physique exceeds that of human Nascent Soul, but is weaker than that of scaled beasts.
The injured and poisoned Peng bird's strength and speed are impaired.
call!
Diyanjun's eyes were blood red, and he rolled up yellow dust all over the sky. He ferociously pounced on the Peng bird, grabbing and biting it to the death.
"This guy is really insidious and cunning!"
Hearing the wail of the Pengniao, Lord Aoki, who was operating the sword array, looked gloomy.
A Feather Needle that stabbed him was knocked away by the Qingxuan Sword before he even got close.
At the critical moment, True Lord Aoki could not control his spiritual pet, and controlled a sword array of intertwined cyan sword lights, covering an area of hundreds of feet, and besieged Lu Changan.
Lu Changan showed no sign of weakness. Sixteen puppets appeared around him, gathering huge arcs of puppet power to form a thick purple-green light shield, and the electric fire flickered non-stop.
Sixteen third-level and above high-grade puppets are already the limit of this puppet formation, and can withstand the peak offensive of the early Nascent Soul in positional battles.
"This kid is hiding so well. The first information he got was that there were four puppets building a puppet array."
Lord Aoki was slightly surprised.
The green sword light activated by the Qingxuan Sword Formation flashed densely, with varying brightness, and rubbed together with the puppet force light shield of the Puppet Army Formation.
Suddenly, there was a clash of metal and wood, and a sharp and harsh sound came.
The puppet power mask trembles, the light changes, and occasionally small cracks appear, which are quickly repaired by the replenished puppet power.
The indestructible Qingxuan Sword Formation cannot quickly break through the puppet army formation with such a lineup.
"It's a pity that this person's defense methods were not tested."
Lu Changan felt a little regretful and took back the three flying feather poison needles in the [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan] in his hand.
…
"Work together to defeat this formation."
His spiritual pet and his clones suffered losses one after another. Lord Aoki had a bad feeling and could not let it go on any longer.
He took out a mottled ancient mirror, turned into a cold light, and fell into the hands of Yimu's clone.
The wood-grained man took the ancient mirror and injected it with Nascent Soul-level wood magic power.
Buzz!
The ancient mirror's light circulated and slowly condensed into a brilliant mysterious light, flashing with spots of green, blue and red colors.
"Northern Mysterious Light!"
Lu Changan was moved, but because he was fighting against True Lord Qingmu and the Qingxuan Sword Formation, he was too late to stop him.
puff!
The thick puppet mask was penetrated by the arctic light and hit one of the sixteen puppets.
There was a loud bang.
A scorched black hole appeared in the chest of the puppet that was hit, and it exploded on the spot.
Fortunately, it didn't affect other puppets.
The power of the puppet army formation was suddenly reduced by nearly 10%.
"The little clone dares to make mistakes!"
Lu Changan looked unkind and looked at the wood-grained man holding an ancient mirror.
At this moment, he is equivalent to beating two Nascent Soul cultivators.
The more powerful the magic weapon is, the greater the load of mana and spiritual consciousness it needs to bear.
Lu Changan controls the puppet army formation and activates the [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan] from time to time, which is already the limit.
But the Otoki clone can help Aoki Aoki master the magic weapon.
Lu Changan waved his sleeves.
Whoosh!
Among the dozen or so puppets, an inconspicuous blue-armored puppet appeared.
Lord Aoki originally thought he was a backup puppet to supplement the military formation.
But in the next moment, the blue-armored puppet turned into a blurry blue-gray afterimage, and dodged in front of the wood-grained man at an extremely fast speed.
The green ghost flames danced in the eyes of the blue-armored puppet. It raised its huge thorn-covered arm shield, wrapped it in a cold blue iron wind, and slapped the wood-grained man hard.
Bang bang!
The wood-grained man was holding an ancient mirror and was preparing his next blow with all his strength, when he was caught off guard and hit hard by a blow.
Yimu's clone flew upside down for dozens of feet, almost breaking into two pieces at the waist, with dense wood grain cracks appearing on the surface.
The ancient mirror magic weapon in his hand also fell to the ground.
The blue-armored puppet was about to grab the ancient mirror magic weapon, but the latter turned into a cold light and returned to the hands of True Lord Aoki.
"Fourth-level puppet! You...you are actually a fourth-level puppet master?"
Lord Aoki, who took back the magic weapon, looked shocked.
Qing Jia severely damaged Yi Mu's clone with one blow, and tried to snatch the magic weapon. His quick thinking in action was generally beyond that of a normal fourth-level puppet.
True Lord Aoki could not believe that Lu Changan was only over 400 years old, but he was also proficient in talismans and puppets, and had mastered the more difficult puppet refining skills to the level of a fourth-level master.
Right now, Yimu's clone was severely injured and lost most of its combat power.
The fourth-level Pengniao on the other side was injured and poisoned, and was pressed down and beaten by Lord Diyan.
The sudden change in the situation made Aoki's bad premonition grow stronger.
Lu Changan's endless tricks and trump cards seemed to be slowly inducing the fish to take the bait.
…
Lu Changan, who had gained advantages one after another, waved the [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan] again and shouted loudly:
"Shenjun Aoki's methods have almost been revealed. The Qingxuan Sword Formation will share the huge mana and consciousness."
"Don't delay, fight quickly!"
This kind of tone made Mr. Aoki feel something was wrong.
not good!
A sudden chill ran down his spine, and an inexplicable chill penetrated his heart.
A corner that no one notices.
In the shadow of a rock behind Lord Aoki, a shadow of a cloak appeared strangely, and his palm was slowly raised, silently.
laugh!
A shadow blade passed through the shallow layer of the void, flashed in an instant, and struck the back of Lord Aoki's head.