As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xiaoman's figure also appeared here, and another figure disappeared in front of the two of them, Jiang Xiaoman stretched out his hand, and a huge projection appeared in front of the two of them, and a scene at the bottom of the abyss appeared, where another Jiang Xiaoman was launching a fierce attack against the four crazy god monarchs.

Tu Ling exclaimed, "The art of clone?"

Yan Yan shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, the combat power of this clone is no different from his own deity." ”

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes looked outside without blinking, although he knew the strength of the purple gold oil lamp, but he didn't know whether he could resist the attack of the Fusion Dao Practitioner, and this was a joint blow of the four Fusion Dao Practitioners, if the Purple Gold Oil Lamp was destroyed, he and his wives in the medicine forest would be buried here, but he had no choice, the powerful power on the four people only needed a little aftermath to destroy themselves, and he could only bet that the Purple Gold Oil Lamp could withstand this blow.

The reason why he sent the clone out was because he realized that his divine soul was actually locked by the Rongdao attack, no matter where he hid, he would inevitably be attacked, and the clone had his own doppelganger, and after he entered the purple gold oil lamp, sure enough, the attack was transferred to the doppelganger's body.

At this moment, the flesh of the four Yan Lie was all shattered like porcelain, and blood stained their whole bodies, but they laughed happily and roared madly: "Die, die, you all have to die." ”

"Bang", the body and soul of the four people could not withstand the power of the fusion path, and they exploded and died, but the four terrifying attacks fell on the body of the clone, and the doppelganger vaporized silently like spring and white snow, Jiang Xiaoman spurted out blood, and deeply realized that he was about to die, and the attack of the fusion path attacked his own figure along a trace of connection between the souls after destroying his doppelganger.

Jiang Xiaoman's soul suddenly burst into disarray, his whole body was like being imprisoned, and he couldn't even move, and the thick shadow of death enveloped him, making him feel a sense of despair that he was going to die, no, I can't die here like this, there are my three allies here, there are ancestors and masters who are sleeping, and there are women who love themselves deeply in the medicine forest, even if they die, they must die outside, and they must not die here, even if they are affected.

He let out a crazy roar, the hair on his body stood on end, an incomparable huge momentum came out of his body, the imprisoned body was a little loosened, and his mind disappeared in a blink of an eye, appearing at the bottom of the abyss, looking at his decisive figure, Yan Nitrate, Tu Ling and Ye Sen, who had just woken up, were moved, and a trace of firmness flashed in Tu Ling's eyes: "He, worthy of trust, if he doesn't die, I, Tu Ling, have decided to follow him forever and eternally, and never betray." ”

Yan Ni and Ye Sen both had tears in their eyes, "He went out to die by himself in order not to affect us, compared to him, the family is too despicable, if he can live, I, Yan Ni (Ye Sen), swear to follow him to the death, never betray!"

Jiang Xiaoman didn't know that his unintentional move had won the allegiance of three God-Monarch-level powerhouses, at this moment he was like a small sailboat in the stormy waves, and the attack of the Fusion Dao Realm was beyond heaven and earth, even the pseudo-Dao was not something that Jiang Xiaoman could resist, he kept waving his hands and shouting in his mouth: "The soldiers are all arrayed in front!"

This is the first time he comprehended the third layer of the nine-character mantra after the one-time seal of the nine-character mantra, when the nine kinds of mudras formed twenty-seven handprints, 'bang', in his storage ring in the nine-character mantra Xiaoding seemed to sense his crisis, actually shattered the storage ring, volleyed up, and turned into a giant tripod emitting a strong light in front of him.

Nine arhats who emitted golden light walked out of the ding, constantly sealing in their hands, chanting words in their mouths, a phantom of the immovable Ming King appeared out of thin air, ninety-nine eighty-one Ming Wang protective body, flashing with thousands of golden lights, blocking in front of Jiang Xiaoman's body, the attack of the Rong Dao roared, the terrifying power destroyed the world, and the phantom of the immovable Ming King was shattered layer upon layer, but the power of the attack was also weakened.

The entire battlefield of the gods shook violently, volcanic eruptions and lava flowed sideways, snowfields collapsed into torrential floods, the sea roared and set off boundless waves, the desert rolled up a hurricane that destroyed all life, and the imprint of gods and demons of ancient gods turned into real scenes, sending out devastating attacks on this ancient battlefield...... A vast will is as panicked as the heavenly power awakens, and a palm that covers the sky and the sun is slapped towards the bottom of the abyss, perhaps because the nine-character mantra is beyond the scope of the god level, and the will on the battlefield is actually an indiscriminate attack.

Jiang Xiaoman felt deeply powerless, he had mastered the power of order, he thought that even if he was defeated, he could fight one or two, after all, he had seen Xuanyuan Ancestor kill the pseudo-fusion dao powerhouse with his own eyes, but at this moment, he was in the scene, only to know that even the pseudo-fusion dao was powerful, and his soul trembled, and when the giant palm that represented the will of the battlefield slapped down with an irresistible terrifying will, an invincible despair rose in his heart.

The Rongdao attack that was weakened by the Immortal Ming King was shattered and turned into a cloud of smoke like a vulnerable porcelain under the giant palm that covered the sky, but a greater life-and-death crisis enveloped him, and a strong unwillingness rose in his heart, the will to fight is the rule of the Emperor of Heaven, why don't you even let him go, how can you say that it is also your son-in-law who has not passed the door?

His hair stood on end, the whole person was like a mad demon, the will of rebellion was vigorous, and his body was full of unyielding will, under the terrifying power of that big palm, the nine Arhats actually scrambled to be the first, and drilled into the nine-character mantra Ding without grace, and then Xiao Ding was very unrighteous - slipped into his body, Jiang Xiaoman wanted to cry without tears, Lao Tzu counted on you to make a big move to block most of the power, and then fight to be seriously injured to carry the remaining power, what is this Nima? The biggest reliance is gone?

This is simply a naked betrayal, he scolded and scolded but to no avail, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, the inheritance of the Wudao Palace came out of his body, the immortal soul, the law of chaos, the void and the lawless, and then the Seven Emotions Fist continued to attack the giant hand, thinking that now you should recognize it as your own person, don't you hurry away.

But it turned out that he thought too much, the giant hand slapped down without any stagnation...... with a loud "boom", the abyss turned into a flat ground, the seal of the entire god sealing battlefield was shattered, and blood spurted out of the mouths of Xi and the others on the five giant pillars of the sky, and the giant pillars of heaven trembled violently, and then shrank sharply, shattering, and a vast celestial voice sounded: "Since the four ancient clans dare to harm my disciples, there will be no god battlefield in the heavenly court from now on!"

A devastating storm swept across the entire earth, and four big hands covering the sky and the earth were conjured up in the air to grab the four palaces in the void respectively.

Ximei's eyes flashed with tears, she looked at the four big hands in the air, and whispered in her mouth: "Father!"

The voice of the Heavenly Emperor sounded in his mind: "Xi'er, there is only so much that the Father Emperor can do, I will suppress the old things of the four ancient clans for a thousand years, and the rest will be handed over to you, remember, hurry up and have a round room with that little guy!"

Who knows that the voice of the Emperor of Heaven is unprecedentedly serious: "Put aside your reserve, it is related to the life and death of the Heavenly Court, you must not disrespect your father's life and death because you are shy, and you will have sex with him as soon as you see him, this is the key to whether your father can be resurrected and the pattern of the Three Realms." ”

Xi's shy pretty face was suffocated, but the Emperor of Heaven said cautiously, she was not allowed to pay attention to it, and there was nowhere to transmit the sound, so she could only nod slightly, and the voice of the Emperor of Heaven dissipated, which made Xi feel a sense of loss in his heart, and the faces of the four people of Yan and Tu were pale, watching the palace of their four ancient clans being grabbed by four big hands, and the terrifying Dao rhyme flowed to seal the palace, and the ancestors of the four clans let out a heaven-shattering roar: "Yi, we followed you to open up the territory and establish the Heavenly Court, what do you mean?"

The Heavenly Emperor's domineering voice sounded leisurely: "Since your four ancient clans want to kill my inheritor, then there is no face to talk about, you know what my inheritor means, don't tell me what the four little guys in your clan have done, you don't know, I'm just giving you a little time to reflect, sealed for a thousand years, if you still don't know what to do after a thousand years, there is no need for the four ancient clans to exist." ”