After Ji Mingyao understood this, he knew what to do.

At this time, large-scale attacks are most effective.

Her body shape changed, one became two, two became four, and after a while, there were eighteen Ji Mingyao standing in the entire space.

Moreover, although these eighteen Ji Mingyao have the same appearance, their behavior is very different.

Some of them are happy, some are unhappy, and some are sad.

"Jimei, you're welcome, let's do it."

As soon as Ji Mingyao, who was standing in the middle, opened his mouth, he was greeted by several magma spikes.

She didn't dodge, and was pierced by the spike in an instant.

The figure collapsed, and a strange smile was fixed on his face, as if he was mocking the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect.

Another Ji Mingyao on the side raised his middle finger and said with disdain: "Don't talk about martial arts, garbage man." ”

The other Ji Mingyao also whispered.

Magma spikes kept appearing, but Ji Mingyao, who was on guard, would not be easily attacked at this time.

Between dodging, they kept attacking in all directions.

Attacks that seem to be harmless can cause a lot of trouble once the number increases.

The ancestor of the Xuanming Sect didn't expect Ji Mingyao to discover his weakness so quickly.

The fusion he was proud of, he used to watch other prey come in, and then he wore it away little by little.

He continued to attack with spikes, shooting out a large area of spikes, and finally it became energy that dissolved into the space, and continued to become the force of his attack.

But the strange thing is that when those real and false Ji Mingyao broke up the nails, these powers actually melted into Ji Mingyao's body.

If this continues, I don't know who will be the one who will be wiped out in the end.

The ancestor of the Xuanming Sect had a sense of crisis, but he had no intention of changing the way of attacking.

He was now in a dilemma.

Ji Mingyao let the clone attack, and he hid in it, wanting to find the key point of the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect.

There was a problem with the first plan, and now it is the second plan, and the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect is very important in this second plan.

She must capture him alive and prove the conspiracy here.

Just as she was observing, a feeling suddenly came from her space.

She followed the sensation, her eyes seeming to see through the layers of magma.

A pearl with a white sheen, rising and falling in the magma.

Mountain Spirit, could it be that the Mountain Spirit is the core of the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect?

Ji Mingyao boldly guessed, whether it was or not, she was determined to win the mountain spirit.

Ji Mingyao around was guided by the body, and when he attacked, he quietly gave way to the body and prepared the way for the attack.

The ancestor of the Xuanming Sect didn't seem to have noticed the situation yet, and the attack was dragged by the clone, and the flaws were soon revealed.

Ji Mingyao saw the opportunity and rushed out.

A rock wall crashed out from her side, stopping her attack, and at the same time, extremely sharp rock thorns suddenly erected on the rock wall, stabbing Ji Mingyao to pieces.

Sarcastic voices rang out all around.

"I didn't expect it, Ji Mingyao."

"Indeed." Ji Mingyao hooked his lips and sneered: "I didn't expect it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, stepped on the shoulders of the person in front of him, and jumped.

The long knife burning with black flames split a crack in the magma layer, and the figure fell into it in an instant.

Ji Mingyao was extremely cautious, and a clone broke through the defense of the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect and successfully entered the inside of the magma layer.

Surprisingly, the interior was not as hot as the space just now, but rather a biting cold, giving people a sense of deathly emptiness.

Ji Mingyao didn't feel like she was stepping on it, as if she had been in a state of floating.

Boom!

A heartbeat-like sensation emanates from the body, responding to the surroundings.

It's the white giant calling.