These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1107 The power of the shadow crocodile, black rain curtain on the battlefield!
How terrifying is it to be a giant shadow crocodile god that roams around more than a hundred city wall war zones, drops bubbles of millions of human immortals and celestial immortal soldiers, and spends countless days secretly gathering together?
In an instant, it was as if the sky was torn apart, and a vast torrent rushed into the earth. No matter whether it was the Immortal Master Mingding or the several immortal masters' law clones behind her, they all felt a tremendous force descending from the sky.

Even their clones of the laws were shrunk a little, and were bent over by the invisible momentum.

"The real body of the Immortal Lord has arrived? How dare you? No, this is not your real body, but a single body of laws. But the energy level is ten times as high, comparable to that of an Immortal Lord!"

The expression of the Immortal Master Mingding changed slightly, and he looked at Xirong Jiumuqing in shock. Those who could become Immortal Masters all had weak magical powers, but he did not expect that the other party's magical power was the blessing of Dharma.

She was the incarnation of the law, but she thought that was enough.

It is impossible for the main body to appear in person.

Even if it is a clone of the law, there are people watching behind her to protect her and prevent her from being attacked by the cultivators in the fairy world.

The current wave of trouble coming to Xirong is recognized by both the underworld and the fairy world.

The two sides were on guard against each other and confronted each other, and then on the surface, they asked the Immortal Master Mingding to find Jiumuqing to settle the grudge.

"What a terrifying aura, is this thing creating the Cinder Giant?"

She saw through the true nature of Shadow Crocodile's magical power in an instant.

Embers, Yin attribute, soul shell.

Shadow Crocodile, Yin attribute, produces a soul shell similar to embers.

And this thing is equivalent to a bunch of soul shells gathered together to become a brand new super-fused ember.

Some of them are similar to the female prisoners in the Wusheng Cult prison, a bunch of large mixed embers fused with obsessions!

A super temporary demon king who artificially created the disaster of embers.

"You, the owner of Xirong Manor, are truly the spokesperson for the Embers of Disaster."

As Ming Ding Xianzun spoke, a huge momentum surged from his body, and he said coldly: "High energy, comparable to Xianzun level, ten times more powerful than my current law clone, does not mean that he can defeat me."

She stared at Xirong Jiumuqing intently.
"You are just a little Jiumuqing who has just broken through. Even if you are given the power of shocking the world and the power of overturning the world, can you understand the power of this immortal?"

There was a crash.

The Immortal Lord Mingding took decisive action with several clones of the laws behind him.

Both sides were developing in a single field, and their momentum was like two huge single-color millstones, one gold and one black, colliding with each other.

Moreover, their domain is highly concentrated, with an area of only a hundred miles. The interior is shrouded in the tremendous momentum of the immortals on both sides, but it is calm outside a hundred miles.

It takes an extremely high level of control to be able to gather energy like this.

"You are seeking death!"

Xirong Jiumuqing sneered, took a step forward, and looked at him with a burning gaze.

She enjoyed this feeling so much!
One man fights against several immortals!
With one blow, the boiling power turned into a giant black crocodile, as if swallowing the sky and the earth, and wherever it went, it set off a rain of arrows.

Ming Ding Immortal Venerable frowned, "This guy is crazy, like a reckless woman, his methods are like street boxing, but he relied on brute force that is more than ten times stronger than ours to beat us and make us feel uncomfortable."

Next to him, the incarnation of the law of the Immortal Lord of the Styx was also shocked and thought to himself: I should have known not to wade into this muddy water.

He originally thought it was just a Dharma image. How could Xirong dare to send down the true form of the Immortal Lord in this situation?
Even the real bodies of the immortals in the underworld and the fairy world did not dare to take action, for fear of being the first to stand out.

Xi Rong and others did not dare to come in person. How could a mere Dharma image or even a clone of the law stop them?

Minghe wanted to give face to the Immortal Master Mingding and ask her to help him create a good treasure, but this matter is a bit difficult now.

The Immortal Lord Minghe couldn't help but said: "We, the clones of the laws, can't do anything to her. She can knock us away with her fists. I'm afraid we can't keep these ten immortal boats." "If we don't have to guard against the immortal world!!"

The Immortal Master Mingding on the opposite side was angry that his law clone was just a blank slate and did not carry any immortal treasures. He was afraid that he would be ambushed by others and lose his magic weapons, which led to the opponent taking advantage of him.

Otherwise, with the treasure in her hand, she could also defeat this giant shadow crocodile god who looked like a fully-powered immortal with a clone of the law.

Then, something even more terrifying happened.

They discovered that with Jiumuqing's attack, there was a hidden pure black soul toxin in their bodies that was polluting their souls and filthy their sea of consciousness. Some kind of filthy and dark death energy was sneaking into their bodies. Gradually, a horrifying scene happened.

On them
Embers begin to drop.

One by one, small dark Nether Cauldron Immortal Lords and Styx Immortal Lords were split out.

"Stand up!"

Xirong Jiumuqing took another step forward, "Who gave them the courage to look down on us, Xirong?"

Black shadows stood up strangely and gathered together, just like embers reborn, turning into a mighty army.
All people saw was that large number of soldiers holding longbows and shooting long arrows, which turned into a torrential black rain and sprinkled the entire battlefield.

"Who gave you the courage to threaten the owner of Xirong Manor?"

Jiumuqing continued to growl, grasped the bow with his hand, and shot an arrow.

A large number of arrows were thrown into the sky, like thunder, turning into countless clouds and falling to the earth in endless thunder.

The entire battlefield on the city wall was filled with the sound of heavy rain, like rain irrigating the earth. Countless arrows fell on the clones of the Nether Cauldron, and bubbles emerged continuously. It was obvious that they were deeply poisoned and were about to be corroded by the toxin.

At the same time, tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, both enemies and our side, who were preparing for battle on the nearby immortal boats, suddenly looked up and saw torrential rain roaring, and a large number of arrows fell on all the cultivators, launching an indiscriminate attack.

Even the three top True Immortals who were secretly waiting not far away were pierced by the long arrows.

Wow!
On the ground, black ember figures that looked like heavenly soldiers and generals crawled up and spread rapidly like poison.

At this time, Jiumuqing finally stopped pretending. The early snowball had accumulated and he finally exposed this terrifying power and made his first kill.

Just like the first kill of the two great natural disasters, Embers and Pseudo-Humans, this mighty tide of Embers caused countless cultivators to stand up. Its infectious power was so strong and the disaster it caused was so great that it was beyond the imagination of everyone on the battlefield.

Although the several clones of the law of the Immortal Lord Mingding in the center of the battlefield tried their best to resist, the huge gap in energy levels was like borrowing arrows from a straw boat, and was filled with dark soul arrows.

A large amount of toxins started a new round of outbreaks, and the parasitic shadow crocodile bubbles on the skin fell densely like marbles. Their bodies seemed to be withered and their skin was wrinkled.

boom!
The Immortal Lord of the Styx stretched out his hand and led the people around him to disappear quickly.

When he reappeared, he had already avoided the attack range, but his Law clone was already half-kneeling in the void, gasping for breath, "Hoo, hoo, the future is the era of embers, is this thing the core magical power from embers?"

"Immortals, is that all?"

Xirong Jiumuqing said calmly, "I didn't even use the Law Clone. I only used the weakest Dharma Avatar, and you guys are already gasping for breath. You are just a bunch of rubbish, you are just good at talking."

Her gaze fell on the void farther away, and she seemed to see rows of immortals hiding in the darkness on both sides, paying attention to her.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiumuqing took another step forward.

The heaven and earth shook, and a true shadow area began to spread rapidly, as if endless night had descended on the earth, and endless shadow soldiers swept across the surrounding battlefield.

(End of this chapter)