The God of Rakshasa and others were shocked, looking at Zhao Xuan in white who was attacking them in disbelief. Zhao Xuan actually transformed into two phantom bodies, and the aura fluctuations coming from the two phantom bodies were still divine.
Class!
"How can this be?!"
The expressions of several evil spirits changed. Although the auras of the two phantom bodies transformed by Zhao Xuan were not as powerful as Zhao Xuan's own body, they were still two god-level combat powers.
Judging from the breath, Zhao Xuan in black is obviously the incarnation of Zhao Xuan's spiritual consciousness, while Zhao Xuan in white is the incarnation of power.
Dozens of thunder dragons roared into the sky in the sea of thunder below. The God of Death tried his best to keep himself out of the attack range of the thunder, while the God of Darkness, the God of Plague, and the God of Rakshasa trembled with divine power, wildly
The breath rumbled in the void.
"Shady story!"
The God of Darkness roared, as if there was a dark night hidden in the Pearl of Darkness in his hand. Rich black filled the entire sky, and the sky darkened like a dark curtain, shrouding dozens of thunder dragons.
The God of Rakshasa's eyes darkened slightly, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand emitted a bright purple light, and a deep voice came out: "Purple Scythe Light Blade!"
Swinging the magic sickle in his hand, the dark purple light blade was swung out and rapidly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a light blade hundreds of meters long in an instant.
At this moment, even those hundreds of meters long thunder dragons became smaller.
Zhao Xuan's eyes flickered, and the entire illusion of the void was made up of his spiritual consciousness. In order to successfully hold back the God of Rakshasa, he had deployed many spiritual nodes around him in his original plan.
After the Rakshasa God and others attacked, he activated these nodes to form this huge illusion.
In other words, the entire illusion is under his control.
The thunder rune in the body was activated, further stimulating the power in the body. With a sudden force, the giant ape was thrown thousands of meters away by surprise.
On the other side, Zhao Xuan, dressed in black, was confronting the Void Beast God. His face was calm and his eyes were as cold as ice.
Zhao Xuan in black has mastered the power of divine consciousness, not soul skills or a powerful body. However, in this void and illusory world full of divine consciousness, his control is undoubtedly the most terrifying.
Moreover, the Void Beast God has only returned to the realm of a demigod so far, which does not put any pressure on him at all.
Behind him, figures of strong human beings and strong soul beasts such as Da Ming and Er Ming appeared one after another. Through the construction of "Xuanwei Construction Method" and "Starry Sky Construction Method" and the deduction of the second martial soul, those powerful figures
The figure of the person gradually became clearer.
Not only are the facial features clearly distinguishable, but even the clothes have an airy feel.
Their figures are very pure, and that is based on rules. Each of their figures has only one rule reflected on it, such as Jade Lord Douluo's Qingfeng Sword Intent, Sword Douluo's Seven Kills Sword Intent, and Bone Douluo's Space.
The rules, the water fluctuations of the Ming Dynasty, and the pulse of the earth of the Er Ming Dynasty, although very simple, are very pure and extreme, which put great pressure on the Void Beast God.
"Whoosh!"
The wooden whip in the God of Plague's hand was swung, and many sharp thorns appeared on the long brown whip with green buds. Each sharp thorn seemed to have a different color, which was colorful, colorful and weird.
The void twisted into a strange vortex under the wooden whip, which was extremely chaotic. It looked like various colors of paint were poured into a wooden barrel and stirred.
“It’s really good!”
Zhao Xuan, dressed in white, did not dodge this at all. He looked at the Plague Lord with bright eyes as if he was surprised.
The dizzying streaks of void brushing against his body could only make his clothes wrinkle, but they had no effect on the white-clothed Zhao Xuan's body.
"The terrifying body!"
The God of Plague's pupils shrank, and then he twitched the disaster whip in his hand again and struck it head-on towards Zhao Xuan in white.
"Whoosh!"
The aura of disaster filled the air, causing Zhao Xuan in white to fall into a strange state. The feeling was very strange, as if something was stuck in his heart, making him breathless.
"It's very unfriendly of you to do this."
Zhao Xuan in white just frowned slightly and didn't seem to care. When the disaster whip was about to fall on his head, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the weapon of the God of Plague.
The God of Plague was not surprised but overjoyed at this, and then activated the power of disaster on the disaster whip, and wisps of colorful and strange gas instantly filled the body of Zhao Xuan in white.
"Chichi!"
Wherever the gas passed, there was white mist and harsh sounds everywhere, and the body of Zhao Xuan in white began to fester at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I see, is this the power of disaster? It matches that guy Dugu Bo very well."
Zhao Xuan in white didn't take this seriously. As the power of disaster spread, his body that started to fester did not continue to spread. There were data lights and shadows flickering in those fester areas, preventing the fester from spreading further.
And this is exactly the power of Zhao Xuan’s seventh soul skill data body!
"Everything comes home!"
Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from behind Zhao Xuan, and soon the rich divine power of death came from behind Zhao Xuan, instantly covering Zhao Xuan in white.
In the face of the power of death, everything will fall into silence!
The relaxed expression of Zhao Xuan in white changed for the first time. Under the influence of the divine power of death, Zhao Xuan's body temporarily lost its function. The data light and shadow fell silent, and the power of disaster instantly corroded Zhao Xuan's body.
With a gloomy look on his face, Zhao Xuan in white, who was holding the Disaster Whip, suddenly pulled the God of Plague in his direction. Unexpectedly, the figure of the God of Plague swooped down a distance in the direction of Zhao Xuan in white.
But he quickly reacted. The long whip in his hand disappeared without a trace, and his figure stopped midway.
Ignoring the God of Death fleeing behind him, Zhao Xuan in white rose up and rushed directly towards the God of Plague.
At this moment, Zhao Xuan in white had already lost one of his arms, but he was also freed from the influence of the divine power of death. Under the influence of the body of data, he stopped the spread of the power of disaster. However, the God of Death was in fear and could not at all
Don't dare to follow me any further.
Seeing the figure of Zhao Xuan in white approaching, the God of Plague's expression changed drastically. His physical strength is not stronger than yours. It was definitely not as good as the Zhao Xuan in white before him.
"Help me!"
The God of Plague roared, waving the disaster whip in his hand vigorously.
After dealing with the Thunder Dragon, the faces of the God of Rakshasa and the God of Darkness changed slightly, and they quickly attacked in the direction of the God of Plague.
Zhao Xuan, who was in the middle of a fierce battle with the Giant Ape, curled his lips and muttered: "I have been setting it up for so many days, how can it be so easy?"
After the words fell, the sound of dragon roars came again from the sea of thunder below.