Chapter 349 Calculating without missing anything! (Ch 349)

“you!”

Xie Wujiu felt a chill in his heart, and almost at the moment when the heavy fist touched his body, he suddenly sacrificed a green leaf, which expanded and grew, carrying him and escaping.

The speed is as fast as thunder.

“Boom!”

The Red-robed Heavenly Lord’s heavy fist cast a large shadow, as if a mountain was flying past Xie Wujiu’s body. His violent magic power shattered the latter’s flesh. His Nascent Soul luckily escaped, but was also severely damaged and became listless.

“Ahh! Red!”

Xie Wujiu screamed and roared with hatred, and his Nascent Soul quickly escaped into the sky.

“Swish!”

A giant shadow a thousand feet tall rushed over, accompanied by gusts of cold wind. It turned out to be the gray-clothed clone taking action.

“You are just an avatar, and you still want to save your real self from this Heavenly Monarch?”

The red-robed Heavenly Lord looked down upon the grey-robed clone and sneered.

The next moment.

His face was stiff and looked surprised.

The gray-clothed clone controlled the huge Yin corpse and ignored the wine gourd at all. It approached Xie Wujiu’s broken Nascent Soul, grabbed it, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it.

“Hongyi, thank you for killing my original self. I’m free now, ha ha ha!”

The gray-clothed clone laughed like a goose, and the thousand-foot-long corpse fled into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

When the Red-Robed Heavenly King saw this, his intuition told him that something was wrong.

But before he could react, there was a loud “boom” and it was as if a nuclear bomb exploded inside the wine jug. The body of the jug shook violently and a big crack was torn across it.

The golden Houyi bow slipped out from the big crack.

“Self-destructed?!”

The Red-Robed Heavenly Monarch’s expression changed slightly, his spiritual awareness spread out, and he quickly searched for the trace of Ye Bufan himself.

If others self-destruct, they will die.

But Ye Bufan was too abnormal. If he exploded, he would at most suffer injuries but would not die.

But after searching the entire battlefield, not even the shadow of Ye Bufan himself was seen.

“There is definitely something wrong here! No matter how hard you try to hide your whereabouts, you can’t just disappear out of thin air. There must be traces!” The man in red almost popped his eyes out, but he still couldn’t find anything.

In desperation, he had to condense a huge hand that reached the sky and grabbed Houyi’s bow.

“Stop him!”

Zixiao Tianjun’s expression suddenly changed, his body was like thunder, his sword swept across, and blew up the Tongtian giant hand.

Taixuan and Xianmeng Tianjun also fought with all their strength.

Hou Yi’s bow can be called a divine weapon. If it falls into the hands of the Red-robed Heavenly Monarch, who knows to what terrifying degree its combat power will be enhanced?

None of these gods will survive!

“roll!”

The Red-robed Lord sneered and summoned two fires, which swept over like an overwhelming force, forcing Zixiao and the others to retreat.

The terrifying shock wave spanned the sky and the earth, and Houyi’s bow that fell to the earth was torn into pieces by the shock wave on the spot.

Hongyi, Zixiao and other gods all paused.

Hou Yi’s bow is a divine weapon. No one can break it, unless…

This is fake!

“How is this possible? How could such a powerful force be fake?”

The man in red was stunned, his mind raced, and he understood everything in an instant.

After Ye Bufan shot an arrow, he put away the real one and replaced it with a fake one to confuse the audience.

at the same time.

He finally realized something was wrong.

If Ye Bufan wanted to escape safely by self-destructing, there must be traces.

If not, it only proves that Ye Bufan in the wine pot is really dead, and his Nascent Soul and soul are all annihilated.

“That Ye Bufan is also fake. The two clones are acting here for the sake of Xie Wujiu’s mysterious Four Symbols Transformation Technique!”

“The fake Hou Yi bow was kept on purpose, purely to attract attention and give his gray-clothed clone time to escape.”

The more Hongyi thought about it, the angrier she became, and her eyes turned red.

Looking at Huiyi again, he had already escaped to the edge of Tianliu Kingdom.

Even if he gave his all, he could still catch up with him, but he was trapped in the battlefield and couldn’t escape. He could only watch the other party disappear completely in the territory of Tianliu Kingdom.

“This little bastard!”

Taixuan Tianjun and others also looked unhappy.

You were all fooled!

“His real body must still be on the battlefield, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to calculate so accurately!”

The Red-Robed Heavenly Lord quickly sent a message to Master Mo, asking him to look for the trace of Ye Bufan himself.

“Master Tianji! Can you divine Ye Bufan’s whereabouts?”

Zixiao Tianjun also sent a message to Tianji Zhenjun, saying that the six of them were no match for Hongyi Tianjun.

Now that Hou Yi’s bow has appeared, it is the only artifact that can turn the tide of the battle.

“…”

Ye Bufan shook his head and pouted at Master Mo: “I spent half a day with this old man, how could I have time to divine for that young man Ye Bufan?”

Master Mo was also speechless, he didn’t have time either.

The battle between heaven and earth may seem calm, but in fact it is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will be punished by heaven and die.

No one dares to stop now.

“Master Tianji, the war has been going on for a long time and it’s getting more and more brutal. Didn’t you say you were sure of a great victory?!”

Taixuan shouted loudly, and had to bite the bullet to face the Red-robed Heavenly Lord’s furious counterattack.

“boom!”

Zixiao, Hongxia and Xianmeng also took action, trying their best to surround and kill Hongyi. They used various magical powers to blew up the void and even killed a large number of Jindan monks below.

The entire battlefield.

In the battle at the Divine Transformation level, the Wuyou Sect camp was at a disadvantage. The Green Robe Heavenly Monarch’s cultivation was not enough, so it was equivalent to five against one.

The Red Clothes are too powerful. The civilian fire can burn the magic power and weaken the power of the magical powers.

If this continues, the Wuyou Sect will be defeated sooner or later.

The lower realm does not have an advantage either. The quality of the True Demon Sect’s Jindan and below camp exceeds that of the Wuyou Sect. Millions have died in this half day.

Only at the Nascent Soul level did he gain the upper hand by relying on numbers, killing ten Nascent Souls from the True Demon Sect and the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

But relying on them cannot change the situation of the war.

Once they are defeated at the Divine Transformation level, these Nascent Souls will not be able to stop the slaughter by the Red Clothes Man.

“Delay! Delay as much as possible!”

Ye Bufan responded calmly: “Master Mo, this old man can’t hold on for much longer.”

“I really believed your lies! If we are defeated, you will be buried with the dead monks of my Wuyou Sect!”

Taixuan Tianjun was beaten so hard that he coughed up blood, and his physical body was blown up again. He could only use his spirit to fight against Hongyi Tianjun.

Zixiao, Hongxia and others were so angry that they vomited blood.

He felt extremely regretful that he should not have trusted Lord Tianji and rashly started a decisive battle.

After today, they are completely finished!

“Master Tianji! Thousands of my descendants have died. You need to give me an explanation!”

“My nephew died in battle, old dog Tianji, you need to be buried with him!”

The Wuyou Sect Master and many other Nascent Souls even yelled at Ye Bufan.

The loss of the Jindan level is too serious.

Ye Bufan sat cross-legged in the void, ignoring everything. He just looked at Master Mo and said calmly, “If you continue like this, you won’t be able to save your clone.”

The void between the two twisted and various strange phenomena arose.

At first, Master Mo suppressed Ye Bufan, but after wasting so much time, Master Mo was suppressed back. All kinds of black air rolled on his head and blood appeared between his eyebrows.

A sign of great misfortune.

Not far from death.

“I am not interested in Ye Bufan anymore. Instead, I am very interested in you.”

Master Mo’s face became increasingly old and decayed, but his eyes were fixed, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

He said in a deep voice: “Are you willing to accept me as your master? This Heavenly Venerable will personally lead you into the Demonic Land.”

After a long time of struggling, the other party still had a rosy complexion and did not show any symptoms of divine punishment.

It’s really unbelievable.

“Tsk, old bastard, what are you talking about?” Ye Bufan sneered.

The other party was obviously jealous of the things he used to avoid divine punishment.

Master Mo said nothing, and eventually he could not hold on any longer. His body turned into rain of light, slowly drifting into the void.

“It’s not over between you and me yet. When the Moon Palace opens, I will send my clone to the lower world.”

Master Mo sneered and disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Ye Bufan breathed a sigh of relief.

“Finally dead.”

The other party is a sixth-rank celestial master, and the threat he poses is not much less than that of the Red-robed Heavenly Lord. Killing him would reduce the danger by half.

Then he stood up, with dozens of magical objects surrounding him, and strode towards the battlefield of transformation.

It’s time to deal with the threat of Red.