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Dark red clouds, slowly emerging from the void behind Hongling. At this time, the dark Gold Gemstone inlaid in his printing hall was slowly separated from the young man's eyebrows. It slowly melts in the void and forms a drop of scarlet blood. The son in white didn't look back. The Dragon scales on his body, at this time, wisps of blood mist emerged and disappeared into the blood drops behind him.
The blood droplets slowly wriggle up, forming a ten Zhang size of blood whirlpool. At this time, Hong Ling's body shape was slowly digested and melted. Together with his sword and his armor, he became a little bit of blood light and disappeared into the whirlpool of blood color.
A great spiritual power emerged from the whirlpool. At this time, there is a virtual image of Taoism emerging. Soon, in the crowd's surprised voice, several bloody figures, slowly out of it. These people's faces are very fuzzy, but everyone can feel their body, which is like the vast ocean of spiritual power.
Click! Scarlet boots step in the void, step on a layer of ripples. In the crowd's astonishment, three blood colored figures stood side by side at this time. Behind them, the whirlpool was now divided into three parts by an inexplicable force, and each of them fell into the three people's backs.
Soon, these fuzzy faces of the figure, then slowly into the shape of Hongling. Their breath is at the level of heaven's destiny, but in their hands, everyone holds different magic weapons. In the middle of the figure, holding a sad sword. The figure on the left is holding the mirror of emperor Yanhuang. The figure on the right holds the bloody spear that was acquired after killing Zhao Yu.
It is hard to imagine that the spear, which had been fighting against Hongling, was completely subdued at this time. At this time, the three figures in the void each released the breath of terror.
”This is the embodiment of heaven's destiny.” Qianheng looks at Hongling's figure, his eyes are full of dignified color. For him, such a figure, he is no stranger. Buddha has three bodies: past, present and future. And when the emperor's realm is strong, he will encounter such three illusions.
At this time, Hong Ling used the power of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror and cooperated with the law of time and space to simulate these three human figures. Moreover, these figures are surrounded by the magic weapons of destiny. There is no need to worry about their combat effectiveness being weakened. Such a horrible scene made all the people present look awe inspiring.
How did you manage this matchless son of a generation? He was able to exert his own strength to such a terrible degree. What's more, the most surprising thing is that the spear originally belonged to Zhao Yu. How could this magic weapon of destiny have been submitted to the young man in white in such a short time.
But at this time, Hong Ling is a little sad. It's the limit that he can summon three separate bodies. This is the secret method that he imitated with the mirror image of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror after he understood Su Yu's secret formula of eternal life. Of course, such a secret method has its own huge defects. That is, he must use an imperial vessel as the source of strength for these incarnations.
Moreover, the power consumed by these three branches must be shared by him alone. There was no such obstacle in Su Yu's secret method. She as like as two peas, can be able to imagine three separate bodies from the noumenon without the need to borrow the power of the destiny. Moreover, these incarnations perfectly reproduce all the power of the noumenon. They do not consume any accomplishments. As long as the power of noumenon is not exhausted, they can exist all the time.
The one holding the sad sword is Hongling's noumenon, that is, the present body. The shadow on his left hand holding a bronze mirror is his future body. The body holding the spear is the past body. At this time, the three figures have the same fighting power.
In the future, the whole body is full of the power of the flaming flame law, which is consistent with the attributes of the Yan Huang emperor mirror. In the past, he was surrounded by blood, and in his body was running the secret secrets of the great Chu royal family. At this time, Hongling's body was holding the sad sword, and the nine turn Xuangong was constantly circulating.
There was no need for him to think about it. The other two figures had already swept towards the front. In the past, they were Murong ye and yelushi, while in the future they were staring at aoqin and Xili. At this time, he looked at the huge Dharma forms of heaven and earth, as well as Shang Tianyu and Shang tianque, which were separated on both sides of the Dharma form. These three people are the strongest of the seven remaining Tianjiao, so he uses the strongest to attack them.
”Relying on the power of magic weapons, can we imagine a powerful body to counter our seven people?” Shang Tianyu looks at Hongling in the air. His eyes are full of dignified color.
This person has been giving her an unfathomable feeling up to now. Even now, Shang Tianyu did not think that he had thoroughly seen through all the details of Hongling. He is like a dark abyss in the void, which makes people unable to resist the idea of exploring.
”Sister Tianyu, do you think we can defeat him?” Shang tianque looks pale at this time, apparently has not recovered from Hongling's previous injury to her.