The outcome will be unpredictable if the momentum continues to collapse. Once the momentum collapses, the alliance's front in the plane battlefield will suddenly collapse. This is the most critical moment for the alliance at the moment, and it seems that Hongjun cannot tolerate any more hesitation.
Because it sounds nice to say, but the essence of the alliance is not a subordinate relationship, and the monks in various planes are not Hongjun's subordinates. Their ability to command depends entirely on their cultivation and the reputation of the demon disaster. But once the casualties are too great, Hongjun will
Jun doesn't expect the monks in these alliances to fight to the end.
"That's all, I'll give you a go in this round!"
Hongjun thought with a complicated mood. Then his figure flashed and emerged from the interlayer of the plane where he had been lurking before. Holding a jade ultimatum in his hand, his body was filled with colorful rays of light, and he descended to the plane with unparalleled power.
Space. Almost at the same time, his first target was locked, which was Xue Wusuan's substitute, who was regarded as the biggest variable by Hongjun.
Unable to figure out the origin of the substitute, and whether Hongjun has the chance and time to continue observing, he can only destroy it first. No matter what, the momentum of the alliance cannot collapse like this.
Hongjun's cultivation level is above the Hedao realm. How high it is, Xue Wuzu didn't have much information to guess before. But this time Hongjun did it under his "eyes", so how could he do it?
Can't you see any clues?
In the Hall of Hell, Xue Wusuan had a sneer on his lips. Through the perspective and perception of the stand-in, the unique aura of rules in the torrent of mana hit by Hongjun was particularly obvious. This aura of rules was very familiar to Xue Wusuan. He saw
I have had this similar breath more than a thousand times.
"With the aura of the rules of heaven, it seems that Hongjun should at least be in the realm of enlightenment. But where is he after junior high school? Or maybe the real strength he hides is not just in the realm of enlightenment? Let's try his depth again." Xue Wusuan
He thought secretly in his heart. Wu Dao Hell has taken the initiative in the current situation, and has tilted the balance of victory step by step. Now that Hongjun is forced to show up, Xue Wusuan will have too many opportunities for him.
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With a thought in his mind, a thousand substitutes flew out of the Yama Hall and entered the plane passage to join the battlefield.
A thousand substitutes cannot deal with a monk who is at least an enlightened monk. It seems that Xue Wusuan is really adding fuel to the fire and damaging his own strength. However, these losses are also necessary. He must find out bit by bit whether Hongjun is still alive.
How much strength is hidden but not revealed.
All of a sudden, both sides in the plane battlefield knew that their coaches were beginning to exert their strength, and their respective staffs were also working hard again. The most critical moment had been reached, and no one dared to relax. If nothing happens,
If so, the final outcome should depend on who wins and who loses between the top combat forces of both sides.
Xue Wusuan's move suddenly squeezed Hongjun's brows even tighter. He can now be sure that these guys who are all showing the perfect state of the powerful and who look exactly the same are definitely not natural creatures, but
A killing machine that was found by some means! Otherwise, how could there be so many normal creatures in the world with exactly the same soul-training fluctuations?
The dozens of substitutes before were nothing in Hongjun's eyes, but now there are a thousand who are not enough of a threat to him, but they can be regarded as a little trouble. But what if there is such a weird thing?
Ten thousand such powerful beings? Or one hundred thousand or one million? Hongjun felt it was a bit tricky.
It would be okay if they were just a group of demon cultivators who have reached the perfect realm of powerful beings, but these are not ordinary demon cultivators at all. In addition to being able to use strange bloody evil spirits, they also have several powerful regenerative abilities. Unless they are destroyed in an instant,
His body and soul must be destroyed at the same time, otherwise he would not be killed at all.
Moreover, these things also have a powerful suction force that has never been known to Hongjun. What they suck is actually vitality and soul energy, and this suction force can continue to superimpose as the number of such things increases.
It is conceivable that once the number of these things reaches a peak, the suction force formed will be appalling enough.
The substitute would not sit still and wait for death. When Hongjun's method came, he had already formed a formation. He used the formation on his own soul mark plus the double blessing of the external combined formation to withstand it. This method is
The substitutes hadn't used it before Hongjun showed up and took action.
"Huh? Half of this formation comes from the self-generation of souls?! What kind of method is this?"
Hongjun's surprise just started.
A thousand stand-ins were destroyed, but the time was delayed for three full days! On the one hand, this shows that the current stand-ins are so powerful that it makes Hongjun feel troublesome. On the other hand, that aspect is also deliberately preserved by Hongjun.
Strength, easily unwilling to show too much.
The top combat forces on both sides were exerting their strength bit by bit, but the monks below were fighting hard but there was no point that changed the situation of the battle. In other words, Hongjun's purpose of showing up to reverse the situation was not as he thought.
If it is completely achieved like that, it will at most only stabilize the front that was on the verge of collapse before.
"Evil heretics, those who hide their heads and show their tails! Then let me see how long you can keep hiding!"
Hongjun sneered in his heart, and immediately applied more force to his hand. This time it was more than 30% stronger than the previous fight!
Hongjun was forced to show off his strength again, and Xue Wusuan, who was remotely controlling the battle situation in Wudao Hell, also smiled slightly, and with a thought, ten thousand substitutes flew out from the Hall of Hell and entered the position again.
Facing the battlefield.
Didn't you, Hongjun, add more strength? How can you be allowed to play alone? Naturally, it needs to be matched by others. Ten thousand substitutes are ten thousand super powerful Perfection monks. This power is stronger than the more than a thousand substitutes before.
The combat power suddenly increased by more than ten times!
Looking at the tens of thousands of substitutes coming out of the plane passage, Hongjun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly because of his concentration. His guess was correct, there really were more than 1,800 such weird things. And the demons on the opposite side
The Lord's purpose has also become clear, which is to explore Hongjun's background while continuing to delay time. Could it be that his intention is to wear out the alliance's offensive?
The arrival of thousands of substitutes is still not dangerous for Hongjun. He has enough strength to deal with it calmly. But he does not dare to delay it for too long. Now he is a flag, and he may be considered as if he delays even half a minute.
It was "reluctantly", which was an extremely inappropriate signal to countless pairs of eyes staring at him.
But the problem is that if Hongjun wants to quickly resolve the battle in front of these thousands of strange substitutes, he must show more strength. Doesn't this actually step into the devil's plan?
It's a dilemma, but it has to be done, there is no choice.
Hongjun, who had been aroused to anger, simply didn't care. His momentum surged, and his strength surged again. A loud shout resounded throughout the world: "Demon Lord, how long will it take before you come out?"