Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1135: Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang!

Taoist Duobao had a good idea, but unfortunately things did not go as planned. All his plans were seen by another powerful man, and after he successfully opened a cave in the South China Sea, he was immediately ambushed.

"Who are you? Why did you try to kill me?" Duobao was completely unaware that his whereabouts had been exposed and was caught off guard.

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind him without saying a word. Duobao hurriedly swung his sword to chop. The Zhuxian Sword, filled with murderous intent, shone with a scarlet light, covering an area of ​​100,000 miles in radius. However, this sure-fire sword still missed.

The assassin escaped his spiritual lock and disappeared in an instant.

Before Duobao could change his tactics, he felt a huge force breaking through three magic weapon barriers and two layers of spell protection, and slamming into his chest.

This is not magic, nor is it magical power such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning, but pure power, the purest physical strength.

One punch almost broke his chest. It was because Duobao Buddha cultivated the Buddhist golden body, and his body-building ability also improved by leaps and bounds, otherwise this punch could have directly penetrated his chest.

"You're still in good health." The assassin's voice was heavy and imposing. He hovered in the air, as if he was the true master of this world.

Duobao gritted his teeth, chanted incantations, and set up three layers of magic defense in front of him. He also took out more than ten defensive magic weapons he had made from the Duobao Tower. After quickly suppressing his injuries, he looked at the enemy.

This man was extremely tall, with muscular body, bare upper body, and wearing a fur apron. His whole body exuded a heavy aura brought from the ancient wilderness.

Duobao had seen a similar feeling of heaviness in Zhen Yuanzi, but Zhen Yuanzi controlled the ancient earth veins. Once he got angry, the mountains and rivers would change color and the stars would hang upside down. The man in front of him seemed to be the incarnation of the earth veins. He did not need anger, he himself was anger.

Who is this? Duobao Taoist didn't recognize this assassin at all. If he had seen such a strong guy before, he would definitely have an impression of him.

The burly man grinned and said, "I haven't set foot in the prehistoric world for so many years. Haven't you even heard of my name? What opportunity did you get? Show it to me. If it's useless, I'll let you go."

His words were firm and decisive, so there was no need to worry about him lying.

What a ridiculous opportunity! The spiritual materials in the Demon Master Hall weren't essential to him, so it wasn't impossible to give them to this unfathomable burly man in front of him. However, he didn't think the other party was referring to those spiritual materials.

"Arrogant!" He didn't even want the cave in the South China Sea anymore. Duobao still used the method of "seeing the supreme", leaving behind an illusion and quietly escaping.

The strong man's insight was undoubtedly several times stronger than that of Master Xuandu. After more than ten breaths, he caught up with him.

No matter where Duobao ran, the opponent could catch up with him in an instant and launch an extremely fast and fierce attack on him.

Knowing that the opponent's attack power is amazing, Duobao must use several times more magic weapons for defense.

I have to say, this move is effective. Physical strength has its limits, but so do Duobao's magic weapons.
In half an hour, he had destroyed seven umbrella-type magic weapons, five seal-type magic weapons, twelve pagoda-type magic weapons, as well as many precious beads, talismans, crowns, and precious clothes. He even took out his corpse-slaying treasure, the Multi-Treasure Pagoda, for defense twice, but the result was that the tower was damaged and had to be put away again.

"The Way of Space?" For a moment, Duobao even suspected that it was his good colleague from Lingshan who had disguised himself as a man, attacking him. However, the methods they used to manipulate space were completely different. This sturdy man didn't have any Xuanmen aura. No matter how much Deng Chanyu disguised herself, she couldn't abandon all Xuanmen techniques and turn to the path of physical sainthood, right? "Ancestor Witch? Dijiang? You are Dijiang?! You should have fallen long ago!" Duobao was extremely surprised. During the war between wizards and liches, the saints had just achieved sainthood. Duobao had just arrived in Daluo at that time and didn't dare to provoke the Twelve Ancestral Witches who shared the same origin as the Three Pure Ones. He had indeed never seen Dijiang, the so-called Ancestral Witch of Space. Not to mention him, this eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had always been elusive. Even many of the demon saints had never seen his true face.

Di Jiang's smile was not gloomy, on the contrary it was very generous. Except for being a little afraid of the Zhuxian Sword, he ignored all other magic weapons.

His spatial ability was innate, and using it was as easy as drinking water and eating. Duobao seemed a bit tricky to him, as there were too many different kinds of magic weapons, but they were not that powerful. If he had not lost too much of the ancestral witch's blood after his death, half an hour would have been enough for him to kill Duobao Taoist in his prime.

One chases and the other escapes.

Duobao didn't dare run around outside. This powerful Emperor Jiang was very restrained. He could only rely on his many magic weapons to delay time. No need to say anything, hurry back to the Biyou Palace! The criticism from the Human and Chan sects would come later. First, force this powerful enemy behind him to retreat, then think about other things.

He ran from south to east again.

Soon we entered the East China Sea.

Di Jiang is still chasing. As long as the enemy is not a saint and does not encounter the Chaos Bell that suppresses space, he is not afraid of any enemy.

"Three junior brothers, come and help me quickly!" Duobao saw Qiushou Immortal, Lingya Immortal and Jinguang Immortal from afar and immediately called for help.

The three attending immortals did not go to the Demon Master's Palace to join in the fun, but gathered together and secretly discussed the matter of converting to Buddhism.

The immortal attendant may sound nice, but in reality he is just a playmate and is not considered a disciple at all.

Previously, Queen Jiang had stolen one of the tails of the Six Soul Banner, and Tongtian Sect Master felt very embarrassed, so he was somewhat cold towards the seven immortals who were in charge of the Six Soul Banner.

Qiushou Immortal was worried that he would be ostracized if he went to Buddhism alone, so he always wanted more brothers to jump ship with him. Today, he asked Lingya Immortal to persuade Jinguang Immortal. As they were talking, Duobao suddenly jumped out, scaring the three of them.

If Duobao were in charge of Buddhism, he would naturally be more cautious in his words and deeds. Now that Buddhism is under the leadership of Yueguang Tathagata, what does your joining Buddhism have to do with me? He used the three people as tools.

"That guy has some tricks up his sleeve. Quickly set up the Tai Chi Formation, the Liang Yi Formation, and the Si Xiang Formation to stop him for me!"

Having been in charge of Jiejiao for so many years, Duobao has accumulated great prestige. Qiushou Immortal, Lingya Immortal and Jinguang Immortal dare not neglect this eldest disciple of Tongtian Sect Master, and they set up the formation like a conditioned reflex.

The formations of the three people were all taught by Master Tongtian himself, and they have their own unique features. At this time, the three formations are combined, like three layers of fishing nets, Tai Chi turns into two poles, and two poles turn into four images. Even though Dijiang has superb spatial means, he cannot break through the obstacles for a while.

Watching Duobao's figure escaping into the distance, Dijiang turned his head and looked at Qiushou Immortal, Lingya Immortal and Jinguang Immortal with anger in his eyes. The cooked duck had flown away.

(End of this chapter)