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"What your majesty said is, I'm going to get out of here!" Jiang Boxu's eyes flashed a trace of unspeakable killing intention, and turned to the remaining eight monks in a cold voice: "since the emperor of the great Chu has a good time, please give me a good treat. Don't disgrace my Jiang family!"

"Yes! Young master The eight friars bravely resisted the fear and said in a respectful voice to Jiang Boxu.

They were born into the Jiang family and died as ghosts of the Jiang family. They will not change for any reason. This is the sorrow under the fence, even if it is stronger than Taiyi, it is still unable to get rid of this fate. Perhaps, in the eyes of these people, it is a kind of supreme honor to die for the family.

"A few, do it quickly!" The emperor in white looks down from the sky and his clothes are hunting in the wind. He stretched out his hand in the void, leaving a little halo. Under these halos, drops of scarlet blood were flashing.

The eight divine realms look at each other, and their eyes are full of ambition to die. Since this war cannot be avoided, it is only a fight to the death. Although the emperor of Chu was powerful, he was just a monk in the lower world. Even if everyone died here today, he would never escape the pursuit of the Jiang family in the divine world.

Boom! At the same time, the eight divine realms joined hands to open up a small world of unspeakable terror. In other words, it was eight people who worked together to create a complete small world. At the moment of the emergence of this small world, Hongling's ten heavenly realms had a tendency to be broken.

The cracks of Taoism appear in the sky and the earth, which makes the power of Hongling's small world lose rapidly. Obviously, even if the eight divine realms are merely simulating the whole small world in a short period of time, such power is enough to compete with the ten heavenly realms.

"The power to create a complete small world by mimicry?" Hong Ling closed her eyes, and her face finally became a bit dignified.

These masters from the divine world are not really built. Only eight divine realms combined with Cui Dong's secret method can form a powerful small world. It's hard to imagine what kind of power this will explode once more people join in.

"It's a pity that the family only sent me these eight monks who have learned the mimetic secret of the small world. If there are eight more, the king of Chu will kill like a dog! " Jiang Boxu stares at Hong Ling and the eight friars, and his strength is slowly changing.

"Don't you give me the speed! Don't let us solve you by ourselves. Let's spend some effort on it At this time, the strongest of the eight guides the power of the small world of mimicry, and suddenly cuts it out.

Hiss! The sabre Qi coming from the sky is chopped in front of Hong Ling in an instant. He raised his eyebrows and cut it out with a sword. Boom! The arc-shaped sword Qi and the moon shaped blade awn were exploded at the same time, causing a huge afterwave. Hongling felt the power of the small world that the knife awn exploded, and frowned slightly.

"It's really difficult. It's 80% of the power of ten small worlds." he took a deep breath and then discharged the turbid gas. Looking at the eight sacred realms that strongly support the mimicry of the small world and bleed from the corners of the mouth, Hong Ling laughs, "it seems that they have not been able to bear the erosion of the body by the power of the small world. I'm afraid these monks will die if we use this secret method! "

"What's the matter, your majesty? Don't you want to have a good time? Now, is it Jiang Boxu jokingly looks at Hong Ling, the Qi machine on his body is still in constant transformation.

"Shut up. If you annoy me again, you will be killed first." Hong Ling angrily Zha, make Jiang Boxu a Leng, immediately angry. This guy is so rude. Isn't he afraid to die?

"The power of the small world condensed by mimicry is really strong enough!" Hong Ling looked down at the eight people coldly and sneered: "it's a pity that this is not the right way after all. Space has its form but no spirit! "

He closed his eyes slightly. The shadow of a flame copper mirror was slowly condensed behind. This was once the mirror of Yanhuang emperor. Even though it had been devoured and refined by Hongling, its own characteristics were also refined.

Hum! The sound of a violent metal buzzing made his blood drop in the void rapidly illusory. As like as two peas, the eight figures quickly became very similar to Hung Ling. At the same time, these eight people use the power of the ten small worlds to simulate the eight divine realms of the Jiang family, which actually condenses a pseudo small world.

Boom! The power of the world once again filled the ten heavenly realms, which changed the face of the eight monks. They spit blood and fall at the same time, and the small world of mimicry formed by their joint efforts is broken.

"How can this be possible. How did the emperor of Chu learn this secret method? " The eight monks looked at the eight figures, and their eyes were full of horror.

The requirements for the qualification of monks are very high. If it is not for the top monks, they can't learn it at all. Moreover, each of the eight monks who used the secret method had to perform different skills. The circuit of these skills is very complicated. Hongling's self simulated by the mirror of Emperor Yan Huang can perfectly achieve this.

Such a huge gap made the eight monks look pale. They have practiced for many years, but they have barely refined it. But the emperor of Chu, he used the small world mimicry secret method with his own body, which was even stronger than that of his eight people.

"Damn it, the emperor of Chu has such a traitor!" Jiang Boxu could hardly speak. He could sense that Hongling's mimicry small world and the ten heavenly realms were rapidly merging into one. And this power directly shattered the small world of the eight monks, making them suffer irreparable heavy damage in an instant.With the help of the God of rain, Hong Ling took on the power of the world of ten small worlds and pseudo small worlds, and hurled a sword toward the eight divine realms below. Hiss! The half moon sword Qi directly took up eight heads, which made Jiang Boxu look cold.

It's too strong. The superposition of the forces of two small worlds can be so powerful. Its power is even ten times that of the previous ten small worlds. Such a terrible geometric growth is a huge blow to him.

"Mr. Jiang Boxu, it's time. Is it time for you to walk on the Yellow Spring Road and accompany your dog legs With one sword, Hong Ling wiped out the God state where eight bodies were severely damaged. At this time, his fighting spirit had risen to the extreme.

Are you sure you want to kill the emperor Jiang Boxu tried to endure his anger and threatened Hongling: "I'm dead. My sister who is the queen of martial arts and my brother-in-law Wu Huangji Changkong will not let you go!"

"Don't worry about it. I'll take care of everything." Hong Ling took a step forward, and her body was more furious. "If you don't do it, you won't have a chance!"

"Well, I, Jiang Boxu, will sacrifice my life to fight with your majesty." Jiang Boxu reluctantly began to smile and said in a deep voice: "I just learned a little bit of the secret of the small world from the confrontation between your majesty and my slaves. We have successfully condensed a small world from the blood. Please appreciate it

"Please!" Hong Ling was not surprised. He knew that Jiang Boxu had amazing talent, and it was nothing to learn something from this war.

Boom! All of a sudden, a haze of wind and snow began to form in the whole world. Jiang Boxu flapped his wings and hung in the air, surrounded by the power of the violent small world. He understood the secrets of the small world with the body of the Dalao God realm. Although he failed to make the best of it, his strength was absolutely not weak.

The cultivation of Dalao God state, together with the small world condensed by blood. Such a force is enough to offset the suppression brought by the joint efforts of the ten heavenly realms and the pseudo small world. Even though his body was badly hurt by the small world of the blood of Ming Feng, Jiang Boxu could only fight with Hong Ling.

It seems that they are back to the original point. The difference is that Jiang Boxu's cultivation is better. Without the influence of the power of the small world, he once again restored the confidence of the superior. As long as there is no change in this war, he will surely be able to kill the emperor of the state of Chu.

Brush! The two figures burst out at the same time, and in an instant they exchanged innumerable rounds in the void. As fast as lightning attack, so that the small world of ten bright. At the same time, they cross the body at the same time, the huge shock afterwave just burst.

Boom! The majestic waves burst in the void, making them stagger. Poof! They spit blood at the same time, some awe inspiring stare at each other.

"Interesting, with the power of Taiyi God state, try to make a tie with me! Your Majesty the emperor of Chu, the skill you have practiced must be very strong! Moreover, I can feel your powerful Qi from you. I'm afraid that such a vast and boundless cultivation is no less than the ordinary realm of Dalao God! "

Seeing that Hong Ling didn't speak, Jiang Boxu continued: "you are actually sealed with a vast amount of cultivation. I can't even detect the upper limit of this cultivation. What kind of monster are you? Is it the reincarnation of old monsters in ancient times, or have some adventures? "

"Guess!" Hong Ling smiles and shoots out again. His long sword attracted the power of the two worlds, and instantly burst out an extremely violent Qi machine.

"The power of your little world is useless to me!" Jiang Boxu shook his head, "my little world of blood of Phoenix is far above them. You can't kill me. If I can't refine it, I'm afraid I'll kill you like a dog! "

"Don't brag!" Hong Ling sneered and said in a tone of disdain, "if I'm in the realm of Dalao God, I'll just lift my hand to kill you. And who says I can't kill you? "

Hongling suddenly locked his pupils. In a flash, a golden figure of golden body came out of his eyebrows and suddenly fell into the shadow of the mirror behind him. In a flash, the whole small world filled with willpower, which made the small world of the blood of Mingfeng quickly disappear.

"This is the golden body Dharma of Fanxiu! You are also practicing the Dharma of the Brahman world, and you have also cultivated it to such a high level Jiang Boxu looked at the golden body method gradually condensed into essence, and his eyes were full of horror. When a small world full of golden wishes opened again, his face changed.

"Mr. Jiang, run away! Before my little world of Mahayana Dharma is fully formed, try to escape! " Hong Ling sneered and slowly integrated the three small worlds.

"Die!" Jiang Boxu was completely crazy, and suddenly gathered the little world of the blood of the Ming Phoenix on the spear, and fired at Hongling.

Hiss! With the power of the three colors of the small world, the sword light flashed by and cut off a bloody head in an instant. Hongling stopped his sword and stood up. Looking at the headless corpse with some disdain, he sneered and said, "why don't you listen to me? You see, you're dead now

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