Chapter 55: The Phantom
But at this moment, the puppet really moved, and the stones on her body were slowly falling, but it seemed to be wrapped in a jade cast person, which looked exactly the same as the outside, and it was really beautiful.
Tie Zhu swallowed his saliva and said, "How do I feel that the person who took a bath in front of me before is the one in front of me?"
When Zhuo Qingfeng heard this, he was stunned. Fang Yuhan rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you say you forgot?
Zhuo Qingfeng and the others reacted, and they all rolled their eyes strangely. The iron pillar was exposed by Fang Yuhan, but he just smiled and said, "It's just casual talk, why are you so serious?"
Tie Zhu stared at the jade man for a while, and at this time, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and exclaimed, "It's really true!"
"What is it?" Fang Yuhan asked.
Tiezhu shouted, "The one taking a bath!"
"Wow!" everyone said in unison. Tie Zhu was very excited at this time, and at the same time, there was anger in his eyes, because Fang Yuhan and the others didn't believe him.
But at this moment, Yue Ning frowned and said: "This is really a little familiar, the one we saw, although we didn't see the face, but this back is really a little similar!"
Ling Ying rubbed his eyes and said, "Don't say it, it's really a bit similar!"
If it was just Tie Zhu talking alone, it would definitely be a joke, but Ling Ying and Yue Ningmei both said so. Fang Yuhan, Zhuo Qingfeng, and Qianmo, you look at me, I look at yours, and their backs are cold. Because this jade man is here, why are there still people outside?
"Who?" Zhuo Qingfeng turned around suddenly, and at that moment two sharp lights shot out of his eyes, and when he looked behind him, there was nothing.
"Didn't you feel as if something was approaching us just now?" Zhuo Qingfeng looked at it for a long time and then turned around and said.
Fang Yuhan, Qian Mo and others all shook their heads. Zhuo Qingfeng's face turned pale, and at that moment his consciousness was released, perceiving everything around him, but there was nothing.
But at this moment, Fang Yuhan saw a shadow suddenly appear on the ground, and he looked up at the moment, but saw a woman dressed in red, her eyes exuding a strange yellow glow, as if hanging upside down in the void, looking at Fang Yuhan and the others with interest.
Fang Yuhan didn't say a word, and directly blasted his fist on the head. The man let out a shrill and piercing laugh, and Qianqian Yu's palm stroked, defusing Fang Yuhan's attack. Then among the big red clothes, many cloth belts floated out and wrapped around everyone.
Everyone snorted lightly, unfolded Xuangong, and released it violently, and suddenly there was a thudding sound in the void, and then everyone snorted and took a few steps back.
The face of this woman in red is exactly the same as Wen Mei. At that moment, Zhuo Qingfeng shouted loudly: "You are the ancestor of Wenmei?"
The woman in red heard Zhuo Qingfeng's shout, but she was stunned, and then she hugged her head and shouted: "Wen Mei, who is Wen Mei, and who is Wen Mei's ancestor?"
The woman in red's eyes were confused, then she looked like she was in pain, and then she let out a high-pitched cry and shouted, "You all deserve to die!"
This shout was like a needle prick attacking Fang Yuhan and the others, and at that moment, everyone's faces changed, and they hurriedly resisted. Only a moment later, the woman in red fell silent again. At that moment, he stared at the woman carved from jade, and said softly, "Hey, why does this look familiar?"
The woman in red stared at the jade man for a long time, and then held her head again, a look of pain appeared on her face. But at this moment, the jade man actually opened his eyes, and his jade-like clothes suddenly turned into a white and flawless white clothes.
"You're Wen Mei, and so am I!" said the jade man.
At this moment, there were violent fluctuations in the air in front of him, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out, and then he saw that there was a woman in black sitting in front of him. And her appearance is exactly the same as the woman in red and the woman in white.
"You are Wen Mei, and I am also Wen Mei!" The eyes of the woman in black flashed with blue light, revealing an indescribable strange aura.
Fang Yuhan looked at the red, white, and black charms, all of them with blank expressions, obviously they didn't know what was going on.
"No, you're not a charmer!" said the woman in white, looking at the woman in black.
The blue in the eyes of the woman in black was even more blue, and the smile on her face was also gloomy, and at the moment her body fluttered into the air, and then slowly landed. Standing with the woman in red and the woman in white, the charming voice sounded: "No, you are not a charmer!"
When the woman in white heard this, her eyes suddenly showed doubt. At this time, there was also a faint blue light in the eyes of the woman in red, she looked at the woman in white, and said, "You are not a charmer!"
The smile on the face of the woman in black was even better at this time, and there was still some smugness in her eyes, and then the woman in red looked at the woman in black and said, "You are not Wen Mei, I am Wen Mei!"
At this moment, the smile on the face of the woman in black suddenly froze, and then attacked the woman in red with a palm, the aura in the palm flipped, and the Dao Yan manifested, as if shrouded in a piece of heaven and earth.
The woman in red snorted coldly, and her palms exerted her strength to defuse the attack of the woman in black, and then her figure transformed, and countless red-clothed charms suddenly appeared in the sky, and her palm shadow transformed, and the entire wide palace was full of dense palm shadows.
Fang Yuhan and the others were too close, and the aftermath of the wave swept the wind, rushing towards their faces, and they couldn't help but feel pain, as if they were of needles. This can be described as a fight between the immortals, mortals suffered, and at the moment they all retreated to the back, just watching this chaotic shocking battle.
It stands to reason that whether it is the red-clothed, white-clothed Wenmei, or the black-clothed Wenmei, the power they possess is enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but this palace is extremely special, and the aftermath of the swing is only less than two zhang away, and it will dissolve, if it is outside, I am afraid that Fang Yuhan and the others have already suffered an unwarranted disaster.
In the blink of an eye, these three people attacked and defended, and changed opponents one after another. However, their magical powers and techniques are all the same, and so is their cultivation, and no one can occupy the top.
Zhuo Qingfeng looked at the sound that flashed back and forth, his expression became solemn, and he said: "It is rumored that the body of this night demon is condensed by a blue Dao, the one we have seen in the secret realm of Fuxi, it must be that it will be in the world for a long time before it will completely turn black, in addition, after becoming black, you can also hide his identity as a night demon, if he didn't make a move, we wouldn't be able to see it." Right now, there is an ancestor with blue eyes, could it be that he is possessed by the Night Demon?"
Yue Ning frowned and said: "What night demons are best at is soul attacks, and they also seem to be a group of soul bodies, which can be attached to people's bodies, and can also derive yin and yang qi and turn into human form, what Senior Brother Zhuo said is very likely!"
Tie Zhu said: "The one in red and white is the ancestor of Wenmei?"
Zhuo Qingfeng said: "It is rumored that the practice practiced by the Ancestor of Wen Mei is called 'Phantom Wuji', and she can use herself as a basis to transform into multiple of herself, at the beginning, the Ancestor of Wen Mei may have been possessed by the Night Demon, and she turned into a few of herself with 'Phantom Wuji', one of them became the Night Demon, and she herself may have been hit hard, and she became what she is now!"
"This is just Senior Brother Zhuo's speculation, for now, let's still find a way to hit that blue eye, there's nothing wrong with it!" Tie Zhu said.
Fang Yuhan said: "If you want to help, you also have to be able to do it, we monks who are as weak as chickens, we can't stand the breath of Cui and disperse!"
"What then, do you just want to do it?" said Tiezhu.
Fang Yuhan said: "But look at it, I really have no other way!"
Zhuo Qingfeng, Qianmo and the others glanced at each other, and their eyes were all helpless. At this time, Fang Yuhan looked around, and then looked at the ground, only to see that there were many complex patterns painted on the ground.
Fang Yuhan couldn't recognize these things, but Zhuo Qingfeng was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, so he could naturally see that his face couldn't help but change at the moment, and said: "The heavenly silk in the sky of Shicai turned out to be a big array called 'cocoon self-binding'. This array is used to seal itself, and if there is no external force to destroy it, it will not be able to unravel it at all. The voice I heard earlier must have been an illusion created by the night demon, not some puppet. It seems that we are confused, but we have released the night demon!"
"Wait, I didn't understand!" said Tiezhu.
Fang Yuhan said lightly: "The very simple statement is that the Wen Mei Patriarch sealed himself with the 'cocoon self-restraint' array, and at the same time sealed the night demon attached to her body. Let's break the Heavenly Silk and unlock the seal on the Wen Mei Patriarch, and at the same time, the Night Demon will be released!"
"In that case, the white-clothed person inside the puppet stone statue is the Wenmei Patriarch, and the black-clothed person is the Night Demon, but who is the red one? Why are you playing tricks on me outside?"
Zhuo Qingfeng took a deep breath and said, "I think there were some problems with the Wenmei Patriarch when he was self-proclaimed, so the Wenmei Patriarch in red will appear!"
Zhuo Qingfeng's voice was not loud, but at this time, the white-clothed Wen Mei's eyes were shining brightly, her hands transformed, and she saw countless white-clothed Wen Mei suddenly appear in the sky, and everyone's cultivation was the same as her.
Several sounds came out one after another, and the black-clothed Wen Mei suddenly let out a miserable scream, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke and wanted to escape. Countless white-clothed charms pounced on them, their hands formed magic seals, and Dao Yun soared into the sky, like a cage, enveloping those black qi that wanted to escape.
But at this moment, those patterns on the ground suddenly lit up, the aura swirled, and the Dao rhyme manifested, and then the black smoke in the void was torn off, and after a while, it was pressed to the ground.
Seeing this, Wen Mei's face changed, and her figure swept into the distance, wanting to escape. But at this time, the white-clothed Wen Mei stood in the void, and the red-clothed Wen Mei couldn't leave no matter what, because her body was instantly imprisoned.