Chapter 1236 (1/2)

Ding Yi catches the magic of the shadow sage and only wins half.

He needs to be able to hit the shadow sage, or he can't hit the shadow sage, or he can't hurt him.

”Come on, as long as you hit me, you win.” The shadow sage is calm, standing in the same place, with hands on his back and proud eyes.

Among the three sages, the shadow sages may not be the strongest in attack, but his defense is definitely the first.

It can be called shadow, which shows how strange his body method or magic power is.

Looking at his calm look, Ding Yi is not worried.

There's only one chance to attack. If you can't hurt him, it's a draw. For Ding Yi, a draw is a loss.

”Who knows what the shadow sage has?” Ding Yi thinks that if both sides agree that they can't defend, it's generally impossible to use magic weapons. They just dodge.

What's the secret of shadow sage.

But in addition to the little tiger, the bell is more qualified. These people even met the shadow sage for the first time. Who knows what magical powers he has.

”Bai Mochou” Ding Yi looks back at the tiger.

The little tiger understands and shouts. With a wisp of spirit, he finds the little immortal swallowing not far away.

Tunxian Xiaosheng is looking at the little tiger. He feels that the little tiger is full of vitality, lovely and naive. For example, the more he thinks about it, the more happy he is.

”Little saint, little saint, do me a favor. We're going to lose and be driven back to Mt. mittha.” Little tiger's secluded way.

”Ah.” When little shendun was shocked, little tiger talked to me. His face was ecstatic and he stammered: ”how can I help you? I can't be the master? ”

”Do you know what powerful magic power and means the shadow sage has, so confident that he can avoid Ding Yi's attack?”

”My third uncle.” Swallow fairy small Saint even busy way: ”three uncle noumenon is shadow devil, can divide up to 3000 shadows, can't distinguish that is true that is false, you want to hit not really, that's the end.”

”Isn't that easy?” Little tiger thought that Ding Yi's Buddha eyes must be true or false.

”No, he as like as two peas and all the real bodies, and can't tell them completely, because he and my father have been the remains of the life fairy king, and now they are half magic half fairies.”

The shadow sage has never been benefited by the Immortal King of life. His real body evil spirit will be particularly obvious, which is easy to distinguish from the shadow.

Now he is half as like as two peas, and the real body and the shadow are totally alike. It is difficult to find the true body from three thousand shadows.

Ding Yi's Buddhist eyes may not be able to see it.

”Thank you, Xiao Sheng. You are so kind, much better than your brother.”

The last sentence of little tiger, which is about swallowing immortals and beating chicken blood, stands at the same place and giggles at little tiger.

”Three thousand parts?” Ding Yi was also slightly stunned, but he still couldn't believe it. I'm almost ready to become a Buddha's eye. In the journey to the west, the real monkey king can see it, but I can't see your little separation and real body.

”Well, I'm ready. I'm going to make a move.” Without saying a word, Ding Yi mentioned the Dragon whip, rolling strength, and roared in his body.

”Ha ha ha, it depends on whether you can hit me. The shadow is boundless and three thousand parts.”

As like as two peas, the shadow shadow is changing rapidly, the body changes suddenly, changing two, two to four, four to eight. Like the reproduction, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush and brush.

The shadow sage, surrounded by a circle, laughs at Ding Yi.

”The eye is like a torch, the heart is like a lamp.” Ding Yi's mind boomed and lit a lamp at the same time. His eyes were more like the light of the Buddha.

At this moment, he seemed to rely on the magic weapon of the past fixed light. His eyes could see through everything and see through the fire.

”Come on, come on, why don't you do it?” The shadow sage laughs in the air, and makes different actions at the same time, either laughing, or disdaining, or provoking.

Ding Yi is unmoved and looks carefully.

As like as two peas are alike, they all seem to be the same person, but there are always differences between the real body and the body.

He looked at the three thousand parts, but he didn't find a different one.

”How could that be? It's no use to have Buddhist insight? ” Ding Yi was shocked.

”You're done. You're done. You're done.” The bug expressed sympathy.

No matter how hard Ding Yi's whip is, he can't whip 3000 parts at a time.

Because the other side is the shadow sage, the heavyweight master.

If it is a thousand hours, Ding Yi may hurt hundreds of people with one whip.

But at the level of shadow sage, Ding Yi can only play more than a dozen at most.

Only once out of the mobile phone meeting, failure is over.