Seeing a bunch of Ouyang Linjia's qi sea incarnations take down Jiang Junda in two or two, Shu Han was deeply shocked and felt a sense of crisis!
“It’s simply impossible to fight!”
Shu Han quickly analyzed Ouyang Linjia's ability just now in his mind.
"He seems to be able to condense into Qi Sea clones anytime and anywhere in this weak yang sea of true qi, and these qi sea clones can be condensed at any time after being annihilated. This means that this weak yang true qi sea will not be exhausted. Ouyang Linjia's clone
It just keeps coming.”
"No wonder Ouyang Linjia wants to separate everyone, probably so that they can act alone and let the air sea clones attack in groups! If I hadn't used the Nine Saints Armor to hide them immediately, I'm afraid I would have been attacked by Yuanyuan at this moment.
Continuous siege by air sea clones!"
"How to play this!"
Shu Han felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. Ouyang Linjia's ability in the True Realm of the Sun made him feel desperate.
"The invisibility of the Nine Saints War Armor is limited. Once I am exposed, Ouyang Linjia will use the weak Yang Zhenqi sea to attack in a swarm. Even if these air sea clones are not strong in combat, they are enough to consume me to death.
What should I do?"
Shu Han forced himself to calm down and worked hard to formulate a strategy.
"The most important thing now is to find Ouyang Linjia's true body! Let me fight his true body to the death. I don't believe that Ouyang Linjia can concentrate so many Qihai clones while he is fighting to the death!"
"But where is Ouyang Linjia? He can't be inside the sun barrier! If he is inside the sun barrier, then no one can threaten his true body, and we will all be consumed by the air sea clones.
die."
Shu Han's mind was spinning rapidly.
"I don't know if the light of decomposition that penetrates the horizon can melt a hole in the sun barrier. Let's try it while the Nine Saints Armor's virtualization ability is still there. If it doesn't work, I can only think of a way to kill Xun Liang.
Kill, and then escape from this true realm of the sun. The void of the ten realms can only be given to Ouyang Linjia."
Shu Han rushed towards the distant place where the energy of the sun was born.
Just as Shu Han rushed towards the Qi of the Sun, the scene in other parts of the Qi Sea was in chaos.
All the Feixianbang monks who were separated from their guards were attacked by Ouyang Linjia's Qihai clones. Each Feixianbang monk was attacked by no less than sixty Qihai clones. Although they were human race
He is a top genius, but facing Ouyang Linjia's massive crowd tactics, everyone is in danger, and their mana and magic weapons are being consumed rapidly, but the number of Ouyang Linjia's sea of qi clones has not decreased.
In this way, many monks ranked lower on the Flying Immortal List were defeated one after another, and were controlled by the weak yang true energy to fly towards the sun's energy.
The unformed Qi of the Sun is a cloud exuding soft light, just like the gas clouds in the early stages of the formation of stars. At this moment, a large amount of weak Yang Qi is instilled into this cloud of Qi every moment.
The cloud absorbed a large amount of weak Yang Qi and began to gradually turn from virtual to solid.
Ouyang Linjia was sitting cross-legged in this cloud of Qi at this time, using his Yang Spirit Root to connect with the unformed Sun Qi, thereby controlling the entire sea of weak Yang Qi.
Things are progressing exactly as he planned. Now the air sea is in chaos, and the Feixianbang monks who are fighting each other are coming to him one by one.
Soon the first defeated monk from the Flying Immortal List passed through the sun barrier and floated in front of Ouyang Linjia. Ouyang Linjia opened his eyes and raised his hand, and the Flying Immortal List monk was sucked in by Ouyang Linjia.
The Tianling Gai was firmly attached to his palm.
Immediately afterwards, the mysterious skills were activated, and the void contained in the Feixianbang monk's body began to tremble in this Xuantian artistic conception. Soon, the fainted Feixianbang monk suddenly widened his eyes and let out a loud cry of fear.
Yelling, his skills and void were twitched by the powerful suction force, and crazily sank into Ouyang Linjia's body.
Soon the second defeated monk from the Flying Immortal List also came to Ouyang Linjia, and Ouyang Linjia immediately stretched out her other hand to absorb his void.
In this way, the two monks were quickly extracted from the void by Ouyang Linjia, and their own auras became more and more sluggish. Soon, the void and skills in their bodies were extracted by Ouyang Linjia. Ouyang Linjia let out a sigh of satisfaction and sighed:
"Wang Yangxi of the Hongmeng Holy Land, Junhao of the Lingxiao Blessed Land, thank you for your gifts. I hope you don't blame me for being under the Nine Springs. I will deliver your remains to your relatives."
After the two Flying Immortal Ranking monks were drawn, nine voids surged in Ouyang Linjia's body.
Soon, without letting Ouyang Linjia wait long, another Feixianbang monk floated in front of him.
At this time, the Sun Realm was like a restaurant specially set up for Ouyang Linjia.
At the same time, Xunliang was also in an extremely critical situation.
When the weak Yang Zhenqi cyclone blew everyone away before, Xunliang was in a state of elation. He was just about to find an excuse to leave Luo Cheng, that little bastard, and hide himself in the Sun Realm. He lurked patiently and quietly used Qingling Mingmu.
He glanced at the weak Yang Zhenqi sea, waiting for the decisive battle between Shu Han and Ouyang Linjia. But now he regretted it, because Ouyang Linjia's Qi sea clone had already found him.
The moment he saw the sea of qi condense, Xun Liang was shocked, but Ouyang Linjia's clone of the sea of qi attacked without saying a word.
"What is this!"
Xunliang suddenly waved his palm, and the overwhelming black energy turned into a black dragon and rushed into the Qihai clone, directly scattering the clone. Although Xunliang occupies the physical body in the early stage of integration at this moment, he himself is the real deal.
In the later stage of integration, the strength is extremely powerful, and a Qihai clone is no match for Xun Liang.
However, just when Xun Liang thought that the mutation had been solved, a uniform voice came from behind him.
"Heir of Changyuan, we saw each other again after we parted ways in the land of immortal death."
Xunliang's back felt cold, and he suddenly looked back, only to see five hundred Qihai clones gathering behind him. Each Qihai clone looked at Xunliang coldly, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
"Yang Linggen! Ouyang Linjia!"
Ouyang Linjia smiled.
"I've been waiting for you to come in. You can indeed rival me. Out of respect for you, I should have fought you in person. Unfortunately, I have too many burdens to allow me to be willful. So, let's each settle on our destiny."
After saying that, Ouyang Linjia's five hundred clones rushed forward and besieged Xunliang.
Xunliang was shocked and pale.
"Wait a minute! We got the wrong person! I'm not Shu Han, I'm not the descendant of Chang Yuan you said."
Ouyang Linjia sneered: "I have observed everyone who came in, but you are the only one who has been using the Qingling Mingmu technique. You and I fought side by side in the Land of Immortal Fall, and I learned about your superb skills in changing the sky and changing the earth, and your appearance.
All the techniques can be changed, but your clear spirit and bright eyes cannot cover it up."
"So there is no need to hide it now, just suffer death."