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Chapter 347 Amitabha, Your Buddha! Thank you Xiongtai!

Jun Buqi never thought that before this evil riot, darkness would first cover the heaven and earth, and the endless black mist would surge in like an endless stream.

When the black mist spread out of the Xianbudu Mountains and towards the Yulong Mountains, it was blocked by layers of formations, and then they turned around and headed straight for Chilongze.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist hit the first line of defense of Red Ryuse.

All the monks hid in the formations and took action against the evil creatures that ran into these formations.

Some cast magic spells, while others cast magic weapons.

Suddenly, the light of the magic soared into the sky in the darkness, the sword energy intertwined in the black mist, and the magic weapon roared in the black mist.

Roars, roars, and shouts of killing echoed through the black mist.

Suddenly, a huge sword light split open the black fog, like thunder tearing through the sky, and a huge black shadow in the black fog was cut in half.

But soon, the black mist surged. Under the blessing of the black mist, the evil thing that was broken into two parts directly turned into two heads, just like those creatures that divide and reproduce, and the reproduction speed is far beyond imagination. When the two evil things

After things were restored, black mist once again covered the world.

Seeing this scene, Jun Buqi's clones immediately rushed forward with special golden bowls. They pretended to be great monks and mingled among the monks. They chanted Amitabha in their mouths and raised their hands to follow.

Take out the golden bowl and suck the black mist into the golden bowl.

Dark, disgusting tentacles stretched out from the black mist, wrapping around the golden bowls. But before they could reach the great monks, there were monks nearby who helped them cut off the tentacles.

"Great monk, just collect the black mist and leave these evil spirits to us!"

"Amitabha, your Buddha! Thank you very much, brother!"

"..."



Looking down from the air, you can see that the area tens of thousands of miles from Chilongze, all the way from west to east, through Minghundang, and then to Wandu Forest, is all shrouded in black mist.

It’s hard to imagine? If this massive amount of black mist were all absorbed and swallowed up by the small gourd of Enlightenment, how much colorful Enlightenment Liquid would be transformed into it?

And not long after the black mist surged and the evil spirits rioted? Problems also appeared in the major sects? Some evil cultivators who had been lurking in the sects for a long time finally showed their fangs and charged at the lowly people who were left behind.

The high-level monks took action to destroy those sects.

Within the Qingxuan Sect, a ray of flame rose into the sky accompanied by a roar.

Then, one after another figures turned into rainbow light and rushed towards the peaks. When those figures came to the sky of each peak, they were ready to massacre the low-level monks who stayed behind in the sect.

But what these evil cultivators never expected? How could the sect not be on guard against such a thing?

One after another, figures soared into the sky from the peaks, instantly killing the monks who were preparing to kill them.

In fact, these figures only have two identical faces. One is Taoist Duoyu who has been wandering around the sect for a long time but his whereabouts are erratic. The other is the one who is said to be the number one person in Qingxuan Sect? But he only admits that he is the number one swordsman in Qingxuan Sect.

One person's night.

Although those figures are just their ordinary clones, it is completely enough to deal with monks whose cultivation level is no more than transformation, out-of-body and fusion.

In the blink of an eye, those twenty or thirty evil cultivators who had been hiding for who knows how long were killed by two people, and even their souls were strangled. When they started to attack, it was so quick and easy.

"You guys, didn't you go to Wandu Forest?"

When the leader of the evil cultivators saw Ye Tian's figure, they were instantly frightened.

Ye Tian smiled, "If you don't pretend, how can you show your fox tail? We know that there is a spy lurking in the sect, how can we not hide it?"

"I didn't expect that the inner ghost hiding in the sect is actually you, Lao Tong!" Taoist Master Duoyu said a little melancholy, "I have always suspected that it was Lao Qi, but I mistakenly blamed him."

The gray-haired elder Tong laughed and said, "Old relative! I feel sorry for him. He was already dying and half buried in the ground. If he didn't find another way to survive, he wouldn't live long.

, it’s a pity that he has a stronger will..."

At this moment, the elder Qi appeared in front of everyone, spraying old blood, pointing at old Tong and scolding: "Tong, I am so blind that I didn't see through your wolfish ambitions. I have treated you like my brother for many years."

Respect, it offends me!"

"Haha, there are so many people you haven't seen through, and I'm the only one left behind!" The old man with white hair and childlike face laughed loudly, and then black mist filled his body, and he transformed instantly, his whole body became dark, and his face became resolute, "Look, feel

Have you reached the end of my surging life? When your life is about to come to an end, can you be willing to let thousands of years of cultivation turn into dust?"

Buzz!

A dark figure instantly appeared in front of Elder Qi, and punched the opponent's chest. The opponent's chest was instantly collapsed by him. Elder Qi's eyes widened, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and countless cracks seemed to have appeared in the Yuanying in his body.

.

Seeing this, Ye Tian's figure appeared next to Elder Qi and blocked the opponent's second move. Taoist Duoyu followed suit and used the sword-squeezing technique.

However, at this moment, Elder Qi suddenly raised his hand and stabbed Ye Tian in the abdomen, trying to take out the Nascent Soul from his abdomen.

But when his palm passed through the opponent's body, it came up empty.

Elder Qi's eyes narrowed, "You..."

Ye Tian grinned, and the sword energy in his hand turned into a silk screen, covering the opponent instantly, "Do you think I haven't doubted you? I have doubted you since I knew that your apprentice Gu Wancheng went into darkness. When Elder Tong Qi said that you will

When he was extremely determined, I was sure that you had also fallen, and he shouldn't praise you. He is not a person who likes to praise his opponents."

The silk net formed by the sword energy trapped Elder Qi, instantly cutting the opponent's body into countless pieces, and finally trapped his soul.

"You, you are obviously a clone? Why..."

Elder Qi's soul struggled and asked in confusion.

If it weren't for the clone, he wouldn't have spent all the money directly before.

"Walking around the world, who doesn't have ten or eight incarnations?"

Ye Tian suddenly laughed, looking quite proud.

This is indeed just a clone of him, but this clone is a special clone that can bring out 100% of the cultivation of the original deity.

The only drawback is that you can't practice independently, but there is no problem in attracting spiritual energy to replenish your mana. Although it cannot be compared with the real external incarnation, it is extremely convenient to use. If it were not extremely difficult to restore the soul, he would have wanted to

Make a few more.

If Jun Buqi hadn't asked Yu Feixue to give him a bottle of Quiet Soul Pill before, he wouldn't have dared to create such a special clone easily.

But with this, it was more convenient for him to act this time.

"Elder Qi, farewell forever!"

"No……"

The soul was shattered, and the unwilling roar stopped abruptly.


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