Bai Yitong wiped out one of the Demon Sect disciples, and the other two also caught up one after another. He frowned, and Wind Flash quickly used it.

"Senior Brother Wei, stop him!"

Seeing that Bai Yitong was not far from the gate, one of the Demon Sect disciples immediately roared.

The Demon Sect monk surnamed Wei didn't speak, only opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black mist. In an instant, the black mist turned into a white pupil and blocked the door.

"What is this?!"

Bai Yitong's eyes were cold, and he shook his hand and shot out three ice blades. His blow was just a test of reality, and he didn't intend to hit the opponent. Although the person in front of him was exactly like himself, he was also merciless.

The white pupil formed by the black mist has a faint black rhyme, which is different from the real white pupil.

Sure enough, no matter how everything in the world is transformed, is it difficult to change its essence?

The black rhyme and white pupils were motionless, and they calmly suffered three ice blades, but there was no damage. At this time, I saw the corners of his mouth twitch, and he also learned the appearance of Bai Yitong, and quickly released three ice blades.

Bai Yitong frowned, that parallel trade could actually use spells? Moreover, it was also an ice blade technique?!

"The Cult's Shadow Transfiguration?"

Bai Yitong searched through the information in his mind, and only found information that was roughly similar to the situation in front of him. After all, his understanding of the Demon Cult was limited to the introduction of the classics.

"Hehe, just a phantom illusion, how can it be compared to my Earth Immortal Gate Demon Shadow Transformation**!"

The Demon Sect disciple who released the black mist sneered, revealing a hint of pride.

Speaking of this Shadow Illusion**, it's really not comparable to the Shadow Illusion. The former can not only reflect the shape, but also map most of the information means of the ontology of the transformed thing. The latter, on the other hand, can only be seen in the form of an illusion.

An illusion, an avatar. The difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles.

Bai Yitong frowned, it was the first time he had heard of the name "Demon Shadow Transformation". But just by hearing the name, he knew that the strength of this evil art might be something he had only seen in his life.

Man, the biggest enemy is oneself.

This sentence is also quite appropriate here. Bai Yitong had a headache at this time, and he obviously didn't know the best about his own methods conjured up by the demon shadow. However, he was not sure of winning.

"Senior Brother Yang, I control the Demon Shadow and can't clone it. Go and join forces with the Shadow and kill him!"

The Demon Sect Monk surnamed Wei manipulated the Demon Shadow Incarnation to throw three ice blades at Bai Yitong again.

Bai Yitong was secretly anxious, he couldn't delay here. Otherwise, when the other demon sect disciples come up to kill him, where can he escape. He (to be continued......