Outside the Immortal Palace, bursts of evil aura emanated from the black light pillar. Wu Mie was trapped in the black light pillar. He reached out to grab the long sword on his back, but was strongly suppressed by the vitality-fixing spirit formation.
Couldn't move at all.
His eyes glowed with cold light, and he wanted to release the artistic conception of destruction, but he was also suppressed, and the artistic conception could not be released at all.
"It's useless, young man. Your conception of destruction is indeed terrifying, but you have to have a chance to use it! In the vitality-fixing spirit formation, the only thing you can use is your own vitality."
The Immortal King of Thousand Palms had a sarcastic look in his eyes, but still had a playful smile on his face, and said: "So... if you want to break the formation, you should honestly trade your life!"
As he spoke, a few subtle wrinkles appeared on his forehead, the skin on his face became a little looser, and a few streaks of gray appeared between the black hair.
The same is true for the dozen other Immortal Kings around him, all showing signs of aging in different ways.
This is the beginning of the side effects of the vitality-fixing spirit formation. Although the power of the formation is incredible, the consumption of vitality of the practitioner is also very terrifying.
In just a few breaths, even the majestic Immortal King was unable to bear it.
In the black light pillar, Wu Mie stared coldly at the Thousand Palms Immortal King. As time passed, a sense of annihilation emerged in the light pillar and was washing over his body.
Being shrouded in the vitality-fixing spirit formation, even if they do not take the initiative to release their own vitality, the formation will force the trapped person to use vitality to fight against the formation, until the vitality is exhausted and the body and soul disappear.
"This formation is well-deserved and is indeed powerful..." Wu Mie put away his arrogance and finally gave up the idea of using the Destruction Concept. He stared at the Thousand Palms Immortal King, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said lightly: "However, you aliens
You are too naive, you really think that the water spirit world is in your hands, so you dare to jump out and expose your identity?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Thousand Palms Immortal King and a dozen other Immortal Kings changed slightly.
On the airships outside the Immortal Palace, all the remaining Immortal Kings jumped off their ships one after another. With cold faces and sharp eyes, they glanced at the dozen or so Thousand Palms Immortal King.
"There are actually more than a dozen fellow Taoists in the Immortal King's realm who were killed by you. You aliens... damn it!" An Immortal King with a majestic face and a blue robe said coldly.
"Since you took the initiative to expose yourself today, today is the day when you aliens will die!" Another Immortal King spoke, his tone was extremely cold and filled with murderous intent.
Around them, many monks once again retreated away from the Immortal Fate Palace. Needless to say, an unprecedented battle between the Immortal Kings will surely break out next, cruel and bloody.
The only thing that made them feel lucky was that the Upper Immortal Realm had a numerical advantage, and the immortal kings who were taken away were only a dozen Thousand Palms Immortal Kings.
The remaining dozens of immortal kings are all themselves, and have never been poisoned by Xuan Qianjie.
Not to mention, the dozen or so Thousand Palm Immortal Kings also provoked a comprehender of the Destruction Concept. Once the formation was broken, the other party would definitely take action against these aliens...
"You guys, suffer death!!!"
The Immortal King in blue robes who spoke before opened his eyes angrily and burst out with great power. He flicked his robe and condensed a terrifying red light, preparing to hit the Thousand Palms Immortal King and his dozen or so people.
"The vitality-fixing spirit formation is about to be broken." Seeing this scene from the top of Lingjue Tower, Xianyuan said. He remembered that the weak young man had said before that the formation could be broken by attacking the caster from the outside.
"Being attacked from behind, the Thousand Palms Immortal King and the others will either withdraw their formation or resist the attack. The formation will still be forcibly disrupted." Mo Chuan commented softly.
boom!!!
However, what surprised everyone was that the Immortal King in blue robes suddenly flipped his robes and the red light emitted suddenly changed direction and attacked an Immortal King next to him.
The Immortal King was caught off guard and was hit by the red light. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, turned pale and suffered a big loss.
"Blue Immortal King, you?!" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the green robed Immortal King, shocked and angry.
An evil look flashed in the eyes of the Green Immortal King, and he smiled lightly and said: "When I say suffer death, I naturally refer to you natives of the Immortal Realm!"
As he spoke, he flicked his robe, and another terrifying red light shot out. The Immortal King who was attacked by a sneak attack became furious, and he also exploded with great power and fought fiercely with the Green Immortal King.
At this moment, the remaining immortal kings still don't understand that the Qing Immortal King was also snatched away by Xuan Qianjie and is no longer himself.
"You're just a foreign dog, you're looking for death by teasing us like this!" A certain Immortal King was furious, showed his great power, came to help, and attacked the Green Immortal King.
Poof!!!
A big knife penetrated the chest of the Immortal King who wanted to lend a hand from behind, splattering countless drops of blood, which was extremely bloody.
"Sword Immortal King, are you too?!" Enduring the pain, he slapped the big knife out of his chest with one palm, and then turned around suddenly. The Immortal King who was attacked from behind looked at a middle-aged man standing behind him with a knife in his eyes.
Showing disbelief.
"You are really stupid. You have the precedent of the Green Immortal King, but you still don't teach me a lesson." The Sword Immortal King sneered, with an evil flash in his eyes, he held the knife forward and started fighting with the opponent.
The Immortal King of Swords was also taken away?!
This scene made the remaining Immortal Kings take a breath of cold air and their eyes were filled with shock.
"These Xuan Qianjie clones are hidden so deeply." At the top of Lingjue Tower, Xianyuan cursed secretly, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"What a plan!" Mo Chuan sighed, looked at the frail young man and asked, "Is this all the trick of that special clone?"
"That should be true. If there is no order from the main body, he can make his own decisions and direct the actions of all clones." The frail young man replied respectfully.
"Do you know which of the Immortal Kings below that special clone is?" Mo Chuan asked in a deep voice.
The frail young man shook his head and said: "That special avatar is in the immortal world, unlike the main body, which is separated from here by the world, so he can directly communicate with us through the connection between the souls.
These avatars have conversations and never show up to reveal their identity, so they are very vigilant."
After a pause, he continued: "If all the clones have seen his face, one day, if any of the clones is accidentally discovered by the monks in the immortal world and has a foreign identity, and is captured and searched for the soul, it is very likely that they will follow the clues.
Exposing the true identity of that special clone. With this consideration, he is so vigilant."
Mo Chuan frowned, this was a bit difficult...
The frail young man noticed Mo Chuan's expression and quickly added: "However, the master can indirectly judge the identity of the special clone through the strength of the soul."
Mo Chuan looked at him, and the frail young man explained: "One of the reasons why that special clone is special is... among all the clones, his soul is the strongest one, and the strength of his soul is...
Very close to the immortal-level soul on the other side of the main body."
Hearing this, Mo Chuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly had a plan in his mind. He nodded to the frail young man, and then he relaxed and turned his eyes to the outside of the Immortal Fate Hall below.
As the Green Immortal King and the Sword Immortal King were exposed one after another, the remaining Immortal Kings could not help but become more and more suspicious as they looked at their colleagues around them.
Could there be a hidden clone of Xuan Qianjie among them?!
How many of the people around you are trustworthy?
Just when the immortal kings were in shock and doubt, suddenly, a fierce murderous intention broke out among them.
boom!!!
In the lightning and flint room, more than a dozen Immortal Kings burst out with great power and attacked the people around them.
Although they had the lessons from the Green Immortal King and the Sword Immortal King in front of them, they had been tense and prepared for sneak attacks at any time, but when they saw a dozen of their comrades around them suddenly attacking, the Immortal Kings were still shocked and hurriedly resisted the attack.
At this time, my mood couldn't help but sink.
There are actually more than ten hidden clones of Xuan Qianjie?!
Counting the dozen or so clones that besieged the black-clothed sword cultivator...the total number of Xuan Qianjie clones accounts for almost half of the number of Immortal Kings in the Upper Immortal Realm!
So many immortal kings have already suffered from Xuan Qianjie’s poisonous hands?!
Many monks in the distance were also frightened by this scene, and their whole bodies felt cold. They originally thought that the advantage was on the side of the Immortal Realm.
But I didn’t expect that the alien race’s corruption of the Immortal Realm would have reached such an extent?!
Half of the Immortal Kings are...
"How ridiculous!" The Thousand Palms Immortal King looked at the chaotic Immortal Kings who were resisting the sneak attacks around him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a very sarcastic smile, and he said: "Do you really think that we are so stupid that we dare to take the initiative to expose our identity as a foreigner? Of course it is.
I have full confidence and am not afraid of your counterattack!"
Immediately, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Wu Mie in the black beam of light again. With the erosion of the vitality-fixing spirit formation, Wu Mie's own vitality began to wear away, and his face became a bit abnormally pale compared to before.
"Okay, young man, your wish has come true. You no longer need to rely on others to break the formation from the outside."
Wu Mie glanced at the chaotic Immortal Kings, and then looked at the Thousand Palms Immortal King. His expression was actually very calm, with an inexplicable color in his eyes, and he smiled lightly and said: "Really?"