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Chapter 2412 The second clone of seven-color spiritual power!

However, this clone took away all of Fu Yang's talisman cultivation, and the "body" where his soul now resides no longer possesses the Taoist skills of the Maoshan School.

Is this good or bad?

At this moment, he couldn't think about it at all!

Because in just such a short period of time, the part of the power that was finally "split" was filled up again by the power of chaos that was continuously generated.

Fu Yang quickly calmed down and ignored the empty body of Qilu Zhenren peak on the ground in front of him, and continued to concentrate on converting the power of the chaotic spiritual root into the five-color spiritual power of Chisong...

He was still complaining endlessly, thinking to himself.

"Even if the white flesh ball gives me the ability to divide cells and split into a body, I estimate that the energy of the black tree roots will still only consume a few tenths! Could it be that I can split into another body?

Do dozens of clones form? It’s impossible! What’s more, the clone body just appeared automatically and was completely outside the control of my own will. Who knows what will happen next?”

But no matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Fu Yang will not give up!

Whoosh, whoosh.

A steady stream of chaotic power was born from Fu Yang's abdomen, rushing to every part of his body and into his soul. Under Fu Yang's intentional guidance, it was transformed into Chisong's colorless spiritual power.

Fu Yang didn't know much about the magical power that came from the Wong Tai Sin Temple lineage. Although he was already a candidate for the next headmaster of the Wong Tai Sin Temple, he still didn't know much about this Taoist inheritance located in southern China.

A situation where both eyes are completely black!

The biggest use of the five-color spiritual power is to combine it into "Phantom Ghost Armor". Occasionally, it can also cast some superficial spells. For example, five-color sword energy, five-color light ball defense, etc...

Fu Yang had actually always wanted to find time to go to Wong Tai Sin Temple in Hong Kong to ask Huang Xuanzi for advice on how to use the five-color spiritual power.

He can feel that this power is very powerful and mysterious, but he has never been able to find it. He can't figure it out!

The power of chaos is the most original force. It is considered to be the origin of all mana, and it can also be transformed into any mana.

No matter how mysterious the five-color red pine spiritual power is, it can still be transformed!

So Fu Yang only felt that the five-color spiritual power that was originally curled up in his Dantian became more high-profile after receiving the fierce injection of this chaotic spiritual power.

He only felt a "boom" in his soul!

Looking out, it feels like you are in a colorful space.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue... five bright and magnificent colors constituted the entire world in his mind. And the surface of Fu Yang's bloody body began to be surrounded by a halo of five colors.

The powerful black chaotic power was also continuously transformed into five-color spiritual power to replenish it. Finally, the entire cave of hundreds of square meters seemed to have become a colorful world.

And when the five-color spiritual power became extremely powerful, a new color appeared vaguely on the edge of the cyan light!

Blue! This is the sixth color…

The five-color spiritual power turned into six-color spiritual power after reaching its limit!

The transformation of chaotic spiritual power is still endless.

So, on the edge of the sixth "blue", a seventh color faintly appeared - purple!

Soon, the purple color became clearly visible from a faint shadow. As a result, the entire cave was filled with a colorful halo - red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, and purple. Seven colors, all

emerged.

At this moment, Fu Yang's red pine five-color spiritual power turned into seven-color spiritual power!

I am afraid that even if Liang Ren'an is reincarnated, he will not be able to imagine that the power of red pine can change like this?

The seven-color cycle of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple changes endlessly. Sometimes it turns into a rainbow across the void, connected end to end to form a magnificent and beautiful circular halo, sometimes it turns into seven suspended light balls, and sometimes it turns into seven flying balls.

The sword——cut the void vertically and horizontally, and the air made a sharp and explosive sound.

If the spiritual power of the Maoshan School is ethereal and ethereal with a hint of uniqueness, then the five-color red pine spiritual power is extremely beautiful and gorgeous - oh no, it should be called the seven-color red pine spiritual power now!

Fu Yang was also extremely shocked when he saw this situation.

"This is really beyond my expectation! Five-color spiritual power can actually be advanced to become seven-color spiritual power? I wonder if Huang Xuanzi knows this. Back then Liang Ren'an...or the real ancestor Huang Daxian Huang Chuping,

Does he also possess this kind of seven-color spiritual power?"

Fu Yang was confused and not sure.

Regarding the power of Chisong, we have to go to Hong Kong City to ask Huang Xuanzi later.

And the moment the seven-color spiritual power appeared, the "Hidden Immortal Sword Scabbard" hanging behind Fu Yang automatically trembled and buzzed, breaking away from his restraints and flying up!

Under Fu Yang's shocked gaze, the originally tattered scabbard of the Hidden Immortal Sword actually emitted a colorful halo, circulating back and forth on the surface of the scabbard.

Then the scabbard changed from old to new at a speed visible to the naked eye!

That’s right!

After a few breaths, the old and worn-out Hidden Immortal Sword Scabbard turned out to be brand new. It was also magnificent and superbly crafted.

Fu Yang couldn't believe that there was such a beautiful magical weapon in this world. Not only did the scabbard have a colorful halo, but there were also some mysterious runes that flickered like breathing.

The sheath of the Hidden Immortal Sword is suspended above the head, echoing with the seven-color spiritual power. It is obviously a match.

It turns out that the Sheath of the Hidden Immortal Sword in Wong Tai Sin Temple has been passed down from generation to generation - if you want to truly awaken it, you need seven-color spiritual power!

No wonder that even though it was in the hands of the founder of the sect, Liang Ren'an - and even used its power to conquer the entire supernatural world in Hong Kong with one sword, the sheath of the Immortal Sword Hidden in the Gate still looked tattered.

Because, although Liang Ren'an is strong, he only has five colors of spiritual power.

Fu Yang is certainly weaker than Liang Ren'an in terms of strength compared to Chisong. But in terms of the origin of his strength, it has already surpassed him.

"Although I don't know how to judge the state of the power of Chisong, the current power has clearly reached the peak state of Qilu Zhenren. I even have a feeling that in terms of combat power, it can rival the Heavenly Master! But..."

A wry smile appeared on Fu Yang's face: "But it's still full! No matter how awesome it is, it still can't carry the power of this black tree root. Speaking of which, it's too strong. Such a heaven-defying wonder.

, it’s a pity that I just ate it like this.”

Chirp, chirp, chirp...

That weird sound came again.

The muscles on Fu Yang's chest were once again squirming like a living thing, and a big lump was bulging! It was like a sarcoma. When the sarcoma moved outward, the skin broke open, and a human head popped out.

Still the same face as Fu Yang!

Obviously, just like before, it was another soulless, empty body that was "cell split" from his body.


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