Three minutes, one hundred and eighty seconds, is not enough to listen to a song in normal times.

However, for Ye Han, this time was completely enough, and the combat power that five second-order high-level clones could exert was completely different from the combat power that five third-order mid-stage clones could exert.

It's like an ancient soldier with a bow and a knife on his back suddenly evolving into a fully armed modern special forces, and the difference between them is definitely not too much to describe as worlds apart.

Now, in Ye Han's eyes, this third-order peak dry bone monk was no longer an unmatchable target, but had become a target that could be killed.

Each of the five clones was burning with a raging golden flame, and at the same time, their bodies also appeared with gold, green, blue, red, and yellow, and under the interweaving of various colors, they were as gorgeous as a rainbow hanging in the sky after the rainstorm had stopped.

However, in the face of Ye Han's many changes, the expression of the dry bone monk did not change in the slightest, and he didn't even flicker his eyes.

At this time, his hands were completely enveloped in condensed black smoke, and the black smoke was constantly rolling, and there was a low roar among them.

Then, as soon as his hands shook, the string of Buddhist beads suddenly rose into the air, and the one hundred and eight skull prayer beads on it spread out at once, flying and hovering around him.

After hovering in the air for a while, they recognized the monk's black smoke, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and rushed in one after the other.

The skull rosary rushed in quickly and came out faster, but after it came out, its appearance changed dramatically.

The originally fist-sized rosary turned into a giant monster with a body height of four or five meters.

Among them, there are lions with three heads, foreign bodies with human bodies and snake tails, and tiger demons with wings on their backs, and judging by their breaths, they are all in the third-order high level.

This dry bone monk is really terrifying, and he alone is afraid that he can besiege and kill the ordinary third-order peak.

However, the monsters were not physical, they were all made of black smoke, and they looked like the most brilliant painters had painted them with ink, and they looked lifelike.

The rosary enters one by one, and the monsters are born one by one.

The first three lions could no longer hold on, only to see it roar violently in the sky, and then all four hooves slammed on the ground at the same time, and its huge body pounced.

The body was still in the air, and its three heads spewed out three extremely black thick pillars of light at the same time, shooting at Ye Han's three clones, and its claws were also tearing towards one of the clones.

This fierce black smoke lion actually attacked Ye Han's four clones at the same time.

And its pounce was like an offensive signal, and the dozens of monsters that had been condensed behind it also rushed towards Ye Han.

The roar was earth-shattering, and the momentum formed by dozens of third-order high-level leaders charging together continued into a terrifying giant wall, pushing horizontally, vowing to crush everything in front of them.

In the face of the beasts that swooped over, Ye Han did not have the slightest panic in his eyes, only to see the light on her five clones flashing suddenly, and then scattered and jumped to the left and right sides at the same time, avoiding the direct collision of the beasts.

And as she dispersed, the herd split into five strands and chased after her five clones.

In an instant, I saw that in this huge rotunda, the figures of the five paths burning with golden flames were shuttling and flashing at an extremely fast speed, and behind them were five black rolling torrents.

The torrent followed them closely, and every now and then a volley of attacks shot at them, but they were all deftly avoided.

Time passed minute by minute, and the rosary in the hands of the dry bone monk finally turned into monsters, and these newly appeared monsters all joined the torrent of chasing Ye Han's clone.

After the monk unleashed this group of monsters, it seemed that he had consumed a lot, and even the black halo behind his head was a layer lighter, he didn't make the next move, just stood there quietly, staring at Ye Han's five doppelgangers that seemed to be in danger and were about to be chased and torn apart by the monster torrent.

However, these monsters are always close to catching up, but even this little bit is like a moat, always stopping them.

And the eyes of the five clones galloping at the forefront were all calm, and there were flashes of light, as if they were calculating something.

Suddenly, a burst of intense light flashed on the five clones, and their speed also increased dramatically in this light, suddenly pulling away from the monster torrent behind them, and then standing at the same time.

If you look closely at the direction where they are, you will find that they just occupy the four positions of due east, south, west, and north, corresponding to the four clones of wood, fire, metal, and water, respectively, and at the same time, the earth attribute clone suddenly appeared in the middle of the air in the center, and under her was the location of the dry bone monk.

And the one hundred and eight monsters condensed by the black smoke were also just in front of the clones, surrounded by them in the middle.

Without the slightest pause, each of the five clones held their hands in front of their chests, their thumbs and index fingers open and butted, and the other three fingers bent to form a strange gesture. 315 Chinese Network

Then, in the center of their palms, a ball of light of the corresponding color appeared, and the ball of light quickly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of a football.

Immediately after, five cold cries spat out from the mouths of the five clones.

"Kill."

"Rejuvenation."

"Shocking waves."

"Burning the sky."

"Thick soil."

The sound was not heavy, but it was clearly transmitted from the roar of the herd, echoing through the space.

With the sound of these five voices, the various colored light balls in the hands of the five clones began to skyrocket, drowning the clones in an instant, forming five super light balls with a diameter of three meters in the air, and the rich light emitted, making the entire hall look like a colorful semi-circular giant ball, and the other colors were suppressed to the extreme in it.

At the same time as the ball of light skyrocketed, a voice spat out from the mouths of the five clones at the same time, merging in the air.

Only this time it's the same two words.

"Five Emperors."

These five superimposed sounds instantly dispelled the roar of the beasts, becoming the only sound in this world.

It was so grandiose, like an oracle spit out by the gods, with the irresistible intent of being high up and all souls kneeling, echoing in this huge hall for a long time.

And as the sound sounded, five light curtains extended from the ball of light.

The light curtains of the four light balls on the ground stretched out to the sides and the light balls in mid-air, while the light curtains of the yellow light balls in mid-air extended from mid-air to all sides.

In the blink of an eye, they were connected, and a multicolored pyramid appeared in the hall, and the four corners of the tower and the spire of the tower were five super light balls, and the dry bone monk and the one hundred and eight black smoke monsters were all shrouded in the multicolored pyramid.

Immediately afterward, five pillars of light of various colors shot out from the ball of light at the same time, converging in the center of the pyramid, where a huge multicolored ball of light was formed.

As the pillars of light continued, the ball of light grew larger and larger, expanding from three meters to five meters in diameter to ten meters, and the inside of the ball began to tumble violently.

"Boom!"

The ball of light suddenly exploded, exploding into countless tiny pillars of multicolored light.

These countless pillars of multicolored light were like sharp flying swords, shuttling through the pyramid with a terrifying whistling sound.

They pierce everything that stands in their way, and when they hit the multicolored pyramid walls, the pillars of light refract and continue to pierce in a different direction.

From the outside, the pyramid is completely occupied by tiny columns of multicolored light, piercing, refracting, and seemingly never stopping.

The monk with dry bones and the one hundred and eight monsters that were covered by the pyramid were the bearers of this terrifying attack.

At the moment when the ball of light exploded, twenty or thirty monsters approaching it were torn to pieces by the pillar of light that burst out, and then these fragments were completely shattered by the pillar of light that had no pause.

The remaining seventy or eighty heads were also stabbed by the endless pillar of light in a matter of seconds, and completely turned into ashes in an unwilling roar.

Eventually, all the monsters disappeared, and there were one hundred and eight skeleton rosaries left on the ground, only at this time they were all turned white, lying lifeless on the ground.

After the monster was torn apart, all the pillars of light began to attack the dry bone monk who was shrouded in a pitch-black shield.

All of a sudden, the colors of the rainbow converged into a never-ending torrent, rushing from all directions to the black in the middle.

In the crunch sound of the rainstorm hitting the plantains, the black color began to fade gradually, and then faded again.