"Hmm, what a powerful divine sense!" In the flesh and blood of the demon god, the voice of vicissitudes sounded again. Then, He Jiangxiu saw that a tall figure appeared on the flesh and blood of the demon god.

The tall figure was an ancient demon god. Judging from the aura it exuded alone, He Jiangxiu deduced that in the ancient period, the strength of this demon god must have been extraordinary, at least in the realm of the heavens, and it was a level of the Ten Thousand Evil God Emperor.

"It turned out to be a little monk in the Kunyuan realm. It was really surprising to have such a fierce divine sense. There is a big secret hidden in you. This is the opportunity that God has given me, how can I not want it?" the Ancient Demon God roared, and the conjured form gradually condensed into a substance.

This ancient demon god has a fierce and vicious face, a tall body, knotted muscles, and every muscle is like a huge rock, indestructible.

Wisps of black qi were bursting out from his body, enveloping He Jiangxiu, penetrating into He Jiangxiu's body, and constantly impacting He Jiangxiu's mind.

The power of this ancient demon god was completely beyond He Jiangxiu's expectations. In every move, the power explodes, and it can destroy the world.

He Jiangxiu guessed that if this ancient demon god was willing, the entire tomb of the Great Emperor of the East China Sea would be destroyed.

Even if this is not the real Elder Demon God, but only a phantom shadow of the Elder Demon God.

The power of this illusory shadow comes from that piece of demon god's flesh and blood.

A single piece of flesh and blood erupted with such a ferocious divine might. If it was a real ancient demon god, he might only need to move his fingers to be able to kill He Jiangxiu.

"Boy, don't be stubborn. I am the Ice Machine Demon God, and I once controlled a continent. You are too weak, and it is also your honor to be taken away by me. By the way, what's your name?" The Ancient Demon God, who was called the Ice Machine Demon God, opened his mouth and asked He Jiangxiu.

He Jiangxiu roared without humility or arrogance: "If you don't change your name, if you don't change your name, you don't change your name, He Jiangxiu!"

"He Jiangxiu?" The Ice Machine Demon God nodded, walked down from the sky, approached He Jiangxiu step by step, and then said: "What a good name, from now on, your name will spread all over the heavens and all worlds." In the future, even in the fairy world, your name will be circulated. ”

"If you want to take away me and take away my body, it's impossible!" He Jiangxiu roared wildly, his fists clenched, and large cyan tendons appeared on his two thick arms.

"Stubborn! Look for death!" The Ice Machine Demon God was no longer patient, and with a big hand, he grabbed it and went towards He Jiangxiu to capture it.

The big hand of the Ice Machine Demon God is extraordinarily huge. The hand of the demon god landed, sealing the space around He Jiangxiu's body.

The void around He Jiangxiu began to solidify. When he boarded, He Jiangxiu felt a heavy pressure.

The strong and ferocious demon god intent was also mixed with the surging black qi and rushed into He Jiangxiu's mind.

He Jiangxiu's four great realms were quickly filled with black qi, and the demon god's thoughts were rushing and killing indiscriminately, tearing apart He Jiangxiu's own consciousness and spirit.

"Ahhh

"Immovable true self, eternal true self, chaotic true self!" He Jiangxiu shouted, and suddenly, around He Jiangxiu's body, three phantoms appeared.

Each phantom has the same face as He Jiangxiu.

These three phantoms can be said to be He Jiangxiu's three doppelgangers.

At this critical moment, He Jiangxiu actually comprehended a magical spell in the Eternal Mystery Method.

A thousand illusions.

Originally, He Jiangxiu thought that this Thousand Illusions True Recipe was just a cultivation formula in the Eternal Mystic Method. In the process of practicing, reciting this mantra silently can protect the divine consciousness, stabilize the mind, and not be affected by external objects, and then speed up the cultivation speed. What He Jiangxiu didn't know was that there was something more mysterious about this spell.

"The Origin True Self, the Freedom True Self, the Mysterious True Self, the King Kong True Self......" He Jiangxiu chanted again and again, and every time he chanted a sentence, a phantom would appear beside him.

Each phantom has a unique name. Although on the surface it may seem the same, in reality it is very different.

Seven phantoms appeared on He Jiangxiu's left and right, roaring out a thunderous sound, with momentum like a rainbow, and in an instant, they actually suppressed the curse power released by the ancient demon god.

"What kind of spell is this?" the Ancient Demon God couldn't help but ask in a cold voice.

At this time, He Jiangxiu's eyes showed a look of horror, and he suddenly said, "I know." These seven phantoms are my seven incarnations. They represent chaos, immobility, vajra, eternity, freedom, and origin ......"

Seven doppelgangers surrounded He Jiangxiu, forming a small formation. Between each other, they are connected with each other, and their hearts are connected, as if they were eight He Jiangxiu, appearing between heaven and earth.

Actually, this is not the ultimate form of the Thousand Illusions True Formula.

The Thousand Illusions True Technique, as the name suggests, if you push this spell to the extreme, you can conjure up a thousand doppelgangers. The strength of each doppelganger is no different from the main body.

He Jiangxiu summoned seven clones, which was equivalent to a sevenfold increase in the combat power of one body. But when it comes to fighting, the union of the seven clones is not a simple superposition relationship, but a geometric multiplier growth.

Just imagine, if He Jiangxiu summoned a thousand doppelgangers and united them together, I am afraid that even the supreme powerhouse of the Void Heaven Realm, or even the eternal giants of the True Heaven Realm, would be killed by He Jiangxiu.

"It's time. He Jiang sighed long, and the aura that had been declining increased dramatically in an instant.

"Chaos Divine Fist!" He Jiangxiu stood between the seven phantoms, and suddenly moved forward, blasting out a divine fist.

When He Jiangxiu killed this divine fist, the seven clones beside him also punched, blasting out unparalleled divine power.

"Thousand Illusions True Formula!" He Jiangxiu shouted, and a series of small characters of golden light appeared in He Jiangxiu's mind.

This spell actually appeared when He Jiangxiu stepped into the Kunyuan realm. It's just that He Jiangxiu didn't care about it at the beginning, thinking that such a spell was just an auxiliary type, and it was not of much use for battle.

This spell, which He Jiangxiu despised made He Jiangxiu see the hope of survival.

He Jiangxiu slapped again and again, attracting the eight prayer buildings, mobilizing the Eternal Immortal Ding, burning the spirit stone, and supplementing it to the eight prayer buildings.

The phantoms of the three ancient Buddhas standing on top of the eight sutras have become real again.

"Boy, your spell is a bit mysterious. You're still too weak, though. My power to stop comes from the Demon Realm. It's the supreme power, even the power of the immortal realm, and it can't be resisted!" said the Ice Machine Demon God contemptuously, his fists like a divine dragon, crushing towards He Jiangxiu.

Although this is just an illusory shadow of the Ice Machine Demon God, the power that bursts out is the power of a dragon.

However, He Jiangxiu was not to be outdone. Seven doppelgangers stood behind him, and with a combined blow, the power of 99,990,000 ancient giant elephants exploded to the fullest.

The power of the eight realms of nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred thousand ancient giant elephants was fused together, and its power was not weaker than the power of a dragon at all.

"With this Thousand Illusions True Technique, I can be regarded as the first person under the Void Heaven Realm. Even if I am a powerhouse in the Void Heaven Realm, I have the strength to fight. He Jiangxiu looked happy and looked at the Ice Machine Demon God, and he didn't have the previous sense of fear.

He Jiangxiu wants to challenge the majesty of the Ice Machine Demon God.

The Ice Machine Demon God was unrelenting, and he slammed down with one punch, directly tearing the three Chaos God Fists. However, when the heavy punch of the Ice Machine Demon God bombarded the fourth Chaos God Fist, it showed a state of decadence.

"It's now!" He Jiangxiu saw the opportunity, and desperately burned the spirit stone, urging the Three Holy Ancient Buddha Array.

"Moo!"

The three ancient Buddhas once again sang ancient mantras, all kinds of Buddhist vows, and Hongmeng great vows, vibrating in the void. The power of those black curses began to retreat.

"You, you can actually block my curse power!" Seeing the three ancient Buddhas showing their might and blocking the impact of the curse power, the Ice Machine Demon God had a panicked look.

The eyes of the Ice Machine Demon God showed a look of determination, and he shouted: "Demon God Sacrifice!

Previously, the Ten Thousand Evil God Emperor had unleashed the power of the curse. But in comparison, the cursed power of the Ten Thousand Evil God Emperor, in front of the cursed power of the Ice Machine Demon God, was like the power of a baby, weak and pitiful.

He Jiangxiu saw that the flesh and blood of the demon god suspended in the air began to melt and evolved into wisps of black gas.

The black qi condensed, forming a black sword like ink.

The Ice Machine Demon God grabbed the divine sword and said loudly to He Jiangxiu: "Boy, you forced me to use the sacrificial secret method to summon the cursed sword, which is enough to be proud of!"

Airplanes!

As soon as the Ice Machine Demon God spoke, the black divine sword passed through time and space and approached He Jiangxiu.

Suddenly, the divine sword continued to expand in He Jiangxiu's pupils. He Jiangxiu only felt that he was isolated by the whole world, and in all directions, there was a terrifying power hidden and a danger lurking.

He Jiangxiu's body was like a wooden man, standing in the air.

Just when the cursed sword slashed at the top of He Jiangxiu's head, the seven clones exploded at the same time, and the sound was huge, shocking the heavens and the earth.

In the roaring sound, He Jiangxiu regained a trace of clarity.

He Jiangxiu's seven clones turned into a torrent of energy and collided with the cursed sword.

A flood of energy drowned the Cursed Sword.

"Ahhh

On the other hand, He Jiangxiu was also embarrassed. The Dao robes on his body were all torn, and he vomited blood, and his face was extremely pale.

The surging aura poured out from the Eternal Immortal Ding and entered He Jiangxiu's dantian.

It is the aura of the spirit stone that is maintaining He Jiangxiu's life. The vitality in He Jiangxiu's body has been completely consumed, and there is no trace left.