Ding Yi catches the magic of the shadow sage and only wins half.

He needs to be able to hit the shadow sage, or he can't hit the shadow sage, or he can't hurt him.

"Come on, as long as you hit me, you win." The shadow sage is calm, standing in the same place, with hands on his back and proud eyes.

Among the three sages, the shadow sages may not be the strongest in attack, but his defense is definitely the first.

It can be called shadow, which shows how strange his body method or magic power is.

Looking at his calm look, Ding Yi is not worried.

There's only one chance to attack. If you can't hurt him, it's a draw. For Ding Yi, a draw is a loss.

"Who knows what the shadow sage has?" Ding Yi thinks that if both sides agree that they can't defend, it's generally impossible to use magic weapons. They just dodge.

What's the secret of shadow sage.

But in addition to the little tiger, the bell is more qualified. These people even met the shadow sage for the first time. Who knows what magical powers he has.

"Bai Mochou" Ding Yi looks back at the tiger.

The little tiger understands and shouts. With a wisp of spirit, he finds the little immortal swallowing not far away.

Tunxian Xiaosheng is looking at the little tiger. He feels that the little tiger is full of vitality, lovely and naive. For example, the more he thinks about it, the more happy he is.

"Little saint, little saint, do me a favor. We're going to lose and be driven back to Mt. mittha." Little tiger's secluded way.

"Ah." When little shendun was shocked, little tiger talked to me. His face was ecstatic and he stammered: "how can I help you? I can't be the master? "

"Do you know what powerful magic power and means the shadow sage has, so confident that he can avoid Ding Yi's attack?"

"My third uncle." Swallow fairy small Saint even busy way: "three uncle noumenon is shadow devil, can divide up to 3000 shadows, can't distinguish that is true that is false, you want to hit not really, that's the end."

"Isn't that easy?" Little tiger thought that Ding Yi's Buddha eyes must be true or false.

"No, he as like as two peas and all the real bodies, and can't tell them completely, because he and my father have been the remains of the life fairy king, and now they are half magic half fairies."

The shadow sage has never been benefited by the Immortal King of life. His real body evil spirit will be particularly obvious, which is easy to distinguish from the shadow.

Now he is half as like as two peas, and the real body and the shadow are totally alike. It is difficult to find the true body from three thousand shadows.

Ding Yi's Buddhist eyes may not be able to see it.

"Thank you, Xiao Sheng. You are so kind, much better than your brother."

The last sentence of little tiger, which is about swallowing immortals and beating chicken blood, stands at the same place and giggles at little tiger.

"Three thousand parts?" Ding Yi was also slightly stunned, but he still couldn't believe it. I'm almost ready to become a Buddha's eye. In the journey to the west, the real monkey king can see it, but I can't see your little separation and real body.

"Well, I'm ready. I'm going to make a move." Without saying a word, Ding Yi mentioned the Dragon whip, rolling strength, and roared in his body.

"Ha ha ha, it depends on whether you can hit me. The shadow is boundless and three thousand parts."

As like as two peas, the shadow shadow is changing rapidly, the body changes suddenly, changing two, two to four, four to eight. Like the reproduction, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush, brush and brush.

The shadow sage, surrounded by a circle, laughs at Ding Yi.

"The eye is like a torch, the heart is like a lamp." Ding Yi's mind boomed and lit a lamp at the same time. His eyes were more like the light of the Buddha.

At this moment, he seemed to rely on the magic weapon of the past fixed light. His eyes could see through everything and see through the fire.

"Come on, come on, why don't you do it?" The shadow sage laughs in the air, and makes different actions at the same time, either laughing, or disdaining, or provoking.

Ding Yi is unmoved and looks carefully.

As like as two peas are alike, they all seem to be the same person, but there are always differences between the real body and the body.

He looked at the three thousand parts, but he didn't find a different one.

"How could that be? It's no use to have Buddhist insight? " Ding Yi was shocked.

"You're done. You're done. You're done." The bug expressed sympathy.

No matter how hard Ding Yi's whip is, he can't whip 3000 parts at a time.

Because the other side is the shadow sage, the heavyweight master.

If it is a thousand hours, Ding Yi may hurt hundreds of people with one whip.

But at the level of shadow sage, Ding Yi can only play more than a dozen at most.

Only once out of the mobile phone meeting, failure is over.

"What's the matter? Can't find out? Do you think your past Sutra is invincible? Hahaha, all things in the world are mutually reinforcing and restraining. If the Sutra can be invincible, what's the matter with the fairyland now? Ding Yi, you are too arrogant. There are countless masters in the world, and there are more powerful powers than your Buddhist scriptures. " The shadow sage is very happy to see Ding Yi's face.

Since Ding Yi came to Sansheng Island, this side of Sansheng island has been hit hard, and there is no morale. Now it's time to have a diarrhea.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance." At this time, the first sentence of the shadow sage was said in front of everyone, and then the next sentence was to communicate with Ding Yi with divine thoughts. Only Ding Yi could hear it: "as long as you are willing to hand in the past Mitha Sutra, and then use the Dragon whip as a bride's gift, I can deliberately lose to you and let you pass. How about that, you think about it."

The shadow sage colludes with Ding Yi in private.

Ding Yi laughed: "shadow sage, you also know that all things in the world are mutually reinforcing and restraining. Do you think I can't help you?"

Ding Yi turned his wrist and put away the whip.

He slowly took out one thing.

The ghost mirror appears.

"What's this?" The shadow sage was slightly surprised.

The ghost mirror is the killer of the devil. He can feel the horror of the ghost mirror from the bottom of his heart.

But now he is half devil and half immortal, and he has no special fear.

"Burning, demon core, demon Dan." Ding Yiya a bite, a large number of magic core and demon Dan are ghost mirror eat down.

The second power of the ghost mirror needs a million lives to use.

Ding Yi recently killed and fed the corpse. After feeding it for such a long time, the ghost mirror only got more than 600000 yuan. Just now, he used the boundless magic hand again and consumed 100000 yuan.

So he's going to feed like hell, feeding the mirror to a million.

His inventory of low-level magic core, and demon Dan in an instant exhausted.

Tens of thousands of magic nuclei have evaporated.

Millions of lives are devoured by the ghost mirror.

Ding Yi's right hand began to release taotian's evil Qi. The cold light in his palm was sharp, and it seemed that a terrible magic sword could be cut out at any time.

"What kind of magic power is this?" The shadow sage, who had been calm all along, was slightly moved.

But at this time, he was still very confident that 3000 people were here. In the world of heaven, except for the immortal in the fairyland, who could hurt him?

"Do you want to fight?" He barked at Ding Yi.

I've been waiting for you for a long time.

Fortunately, it's a contest. It's really a fight. There will be such a delay.

"Your name is Xu Shiguan, isn't it?" Ding Yi smiles and remembers the name of the shadow sage.

"Hiss" the shadow sage was surprised.

Most people don't know his name at all. Last time, he gave his real name in order to pray for the past Sutra.

"So what?" The great shadow is not satisfied.

"Xu Shiguan, I'll cut off your left hand now." Ding Yi yelled and waved his hand.

"Chopping magic flying sword"

Zheng, there was a flash of cold light on the scene. A sword light came out of Ding Yi's palm and disappeared in a flash. It was so fast that it was hard to lock it with your eyes or your mind.

It can be said that in addition to Ding Yi and shadow Dasheng, other people didn't see whether Ding Yi made a move or not.

Even the soul of the shadow sage was shocked by this sword.

Boom, his three thousand parts tremble at the same time.

This feeling is no different from Ding Yi's being chopped by the sword of life.

At that time, Ding Yi had no idea where the life sword came from and how to cut his own.

It's this mysterious attack that people can't defend against and can't resist at all.

The shadow sage felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"Puchi" as he turned his head, he saw an arm rise out of the air.

"Ah." The next moment he screamed in horror.

He didn't know how Ding Yi cut his real body in three thousand parts.