Chapter 1117: Leading the Nose

If you wait, the result will be unpredictable, once the momentum collapses, it will make the battle line of the alliance side of the plane battlefield suddenly collapse, this is the most critical juncture for the alliance side at the moment, and it seems that Hongjun can no longer hesitate.

Because it sounds good, but the essence of the alliance is not affiliation, and the monks of all planes are not Hongjun's subordinates, and they can command and move all by the cultivation and the notorious reputation of the demonic calamity. But once the casualties were too great, Hongjun didn't expect the monks in these alliances to fight to the end.

"That's it, this game should be your son!"

Hongjun thought about it with mixed feelings. Then his body flickered, and he broke away from the plane mezzanine that had been lurking before, holding a jade sword in his hand, and his body was full of colorful light, and he descended into the plane space with unparalleled might. Almost at the same time, his first target was locked by him, which was the stand-in of Xue Wushu, who was regarded by Hongjun as the biggest variable.

I can't figure out what the stand-in is about, whether Hongjun has the opportunity and time to continue to observe, so he can only destroy it first. In any case, the momentum of the alliance cannot just collapse.

Hongjun's cultivation is above the realm of the Dao Realm. How high it is, Xue Wushu didn't have much information to guess before. But this time Hongjun did it under his "nose", how could he not see some clues?

In the Yama Palace, Xue Wusuan had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, through the perspective and perception of the stand-in, the unique rule aura in the mana torrent that was beaten by Hongjun was particularly obvious, this kind of rule aura Xue Wushu was too familiar, he had seen this similar aura more than a thousand times.

"The rule breath of the Heavenly Dao, it seems that Hongjun should at least be in the realm of enlightenment. But is it the position after junior high school? Or is the real strength he hides not limited to the Enlightenment Realm? Xue Wusuan said secretly in his heart. The current situation has taken the initiative for the Daoless Difu, and the balance of victory has been tilted step by step. Now that Hongjun is forced to appear, there are too many opportunities for him to give Xue Wushu.

As soon as his mind moved, a thousand stand-ins flew out of the Yama Hall and entered the dimensional passage to join the battlefield.

A thousand stand-ins can't take care of a monk who is at least in the realm of enlightenment, and it seems that Xue Wushu is really adding fuel to the fire and hurting his strength. However, these losses are also necessary. He had to figure out little by little how much strength Hongjun had hidden and hadn't taken out.

For a while, both sides in the plane battlefield knew that their own coach had begun to exert their strength, and their respective subordinates also regained their strength. It has reached the most critical moment, and no one dares to relax. If nothing else, the final victory or defeat should depend on who wins and who loses between the top combat forces of the two sides.

Xue Wushu's move suddenly squeezed Hongjun's brows even tighter. He could now be sure that these cultivators were all in the Perfection Realm of the Almighty, and the ones who looked exactly the same were definitely not natural creatures, but killing machines that had been found by some means! Otherwise, how could there be so many normal beings in the world who practiced soul movements and had exactly the same fluctuations?

The dozens of stand-ins before were nothing in Hongjun's eyes, and now a thousand are not a threat to him, but they can be regarded as a little trouble. But what if there is such a strange thing? 10,000 such powerful people, or 100,000, or 100,000, a million? Hongjun felt that it was a little tricky.

It would be nice to say that it was just a group of demonic cultivators in the realm of the Perfection Realm, but these were not ordinary demonic cultivators at all, in addition to being able to wield weird bloody evil qi, there were also several powerful regeneration abilities, unless their bodies and souls were wiped out at the same time in an instant, they couldn't be killed at all.

And there is also a powerful suction force on these things that has never been known to Hongjun, and what is sucked is actually vitality and soul energy, and this suction force can continue to superimpose with the increase of this kind of thing. As you can imagine, once the number of these things reaches a peak, then the suction force formed is appalling enough.

The stand-in will not sit still, when Hongjun's means come over, he has already formed a formation, using the large array engraved on his soul plus the double blessing of the external combination of the large array, and he carried it hard. This method was not used by the stand-ins before Hongjun showed up to make a move.

"Hmm, half of this formation actually comes from the self-generation of the soul?! What kind of means is this?"

Hongjun's surprise began.

A thousand stand-ins were destroyed, but the time dragged back for three days! On the one hand, it shows that the strength of today's stand-ins is so strong that Hongjun feels troublesome, and on the other hand, Hongjun is deliberately preserving his strength, and he is easily unwilling to show too much.

The top combat forces on both sides are exerting their strength little by little, but the monks below have not changed the tide of the battle, that is to say, Hongjun's purpose of appearing to turn the situation around has not been completely achieved as he thought, at most it is just to stabilize the front that was on the verge of collapse before.

"Demons and demons, those who hide their heads and tails, then let me see how long you can hide!"

Hongjun sneered in his heart, and immediately followed with the afterburner in his hand, this time it was more than thirty percent stronger than when he fought before!

Hongjun was forced to come out with another strength, and Xue Wusuan, who was far away in the Daoless Underground Mansion and controlled the battle situation remotely, also smiled slightly, and with a thought, 10,000 stand-ins flew out of the Yama Hall and entered the dimensional battlefield again.

Aren't you Hongjun afterburner? How can you let yourself play alone, naturally you need to be commensurate. 10,000 stand-ins are 10,000 super powerful consummation monks, and this power is more than ten times stronger than the previous more than 1,000 stand-ins!

Looking at the 10,000 stand-ins that came out of the plane passage, Hongjun's concentration couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly. His guess was right, there were more than 1,800 of them. And the purpose of the demon lord on the other side is also clear, that is, to probe the details of his Hongjun, and at the same time continue to delay time, could it be that the idea of fighting is to grind the offensive of the alliance to death?

The arrival of 10,000 stand-ins is still not dangerous for Hongjun, and he has enough strength to deal with it calmly. But I didn't dare to delay it too long. Now he is a banner, and the slightest delay in his delay may be considered "reluctant", which is an extremely inappropriate signal for countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

But the problem is that if you want to quickly solve the battle in front of these 10,000 weird stand-ins, Hongjun will have to show more strength, isn't this actually stepping into the calculation of the demon lord?

Dilemma, but it has to be so, there is no choice.

Hongjun, who has been aroused, simply does not have scruples. The momentum on his body was churning, and his strength skyrocketed again. A loud shout resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Demon Lord, when will you wait if you don't come out yet?"

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