Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1318 Lingbao Tianzun
Seeing the Chaos Bell, the young Taoist's memory finally awakened a little. He remembered, it turned out to be you!
"Forest"

Deng Chanyu didn't want the vest to be revealed in public, so she interrupted immediately, "Yes, it's me. What's your name, Brother Daoist?"

The young Taoist said with great vigor, "Lingbao Tianzun."

"What a nice name! Let me experience the great skills of the Heavenly Lord!" Deng Chanyu undid her hair bun and entered the Wahuang Taoist form that she had not used for a long time. She had a human body and a snake tail, an indifferent expression, and red hair hanging down to her waist. In a moment, her magic power, spiritual awareness, and control over the Tao were increased tenfold on the original basis.

Xiaowu was at the top of Mount Emei. She opened her eyes wide and made an O-shape with her mouth. She was extremely surprised by her father's transformation. At the same time, she touched her own butt, wondering if she would also grow a tail?
Deng Chanyu noticed that many eyes were on her. She spread out her five fingers and pulled Lingbao Tianzun into the deep dream space.

With the current destructive power of her and Lingbao Tianzun, after ten moves, Mount Emei will be reduced to ruins. The auspicious light on the golden summit and the moonlit night at the Elephant Pond will only appear in memories. After an hour of fighting, the southwest region will basically no longer exist.

Fortunately, the chaotic operation of the Jiejiao, combined with the great power of Lingbao Tianzun, relied on the spirituality of all living beings to create an incomparably large dream space. It doesn't matter if the dream space is broken.

After Deng Chanyu entered the Wahuang Dao body, she put Lingbao Tianzun under tremendous pressure. Vaguely, he regained some consciousness and realized that something was wrong with the battle in the prehistoric world. What exactly was wrong? He didn't know, but under Deng Chanyu's guidance, he didn't refuse and followed her into the dream space.

Both sides entered the battlefield and launched an attack immediately without further ado.

Lingbao Tianzun's speed was much faster than Deng Chanyu's. He turned into a stream of light, holding the Yuantu sword in his hand, and swung the sword, shattering the dreams of countless creatures.

No one knew what method he used. It was obviously a killing treasure that Yunxiao had spent a lot of time and effort to refine, but now it was as obedient as a lamb in his hands, without any power to resist. Not only that, at the moment of swinging the sword, a green light as vast as a tidal wave spread out.

The power of this sword is countless times stronger than when it was used by Yunxiao, the original owner.

At the moment before the sword was about to fall, a layer of golden light appeared on Deng Chanyu's skin, and the next moment, the Yuantu sword chopped her arm.

This killing treasure that originally belonged to the ancestor of the Styx could not even break her skin. The seemingly indestructible sword blade was blocked by the six-foot-tall golden body.

"Tianzun, you used only 30% of your strength in this sword strike? Even though you used all your strength, I still have some attainments in this defensive magical power."

Lingbao Tianzun was full of fighting spirit: "Okay, you are a good opponent, just as you wish!"

Deng Chanyu realized that the opponent was faster than her, so she immediately gave up the attack and focused on defense. In the blink of an eye, she quickly set up thirty-six large formations.

The Yuan Tu Sword swept across the sky with sword light, and the many fire birds and fire dragons arranged by Deng Chanyu in the large formation were cleared out without any chance to fight back. The fire crow formation specially arranged to imitate Luo Xuan's Wan Crow Pot was even more like it did not exist. Ling Bao Tianzun entered from the edge of the large formation and came out from another Geng Jin formation. The sword light was like a rainbow, and he swung it freely. With a casual stroke, even the exploding Nanming Lihuo was easily cut open.

With a crisp "clang" sound, the Yuantu sword hit Deng Chanyu's shoulder this time, leaving a blood-red mark, but it still failed to break through the defense of the six-foot-tall golden body.

Deng Chanyu looked at her shoulder, it hurt a little, but it wasn’t a big deal!
After understanding the opponent's attack power, she stretched out her hand and tapped in space. Lingbao Tianzun's third sword strike came, but when it was half an inch away from her, the sword move strangely fell into the air. "Huh?" Lingbao Tianzun was stunned. In a moment, he drew his sword again, but this time the sword missed Deng Chanyu half an inch away.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Deng Chanyu explained, "It's a technique created by someone in the past, called Eternal Inexhaustible."

She had used this tactic against Vishnu before, where she had to walk 1/2 of the distance from point A to point B, then walk the remaining 1/2, then walk the remaining 1/2, repeating it ad infinitum, never reaching the end. (Chapter 599)
At that time, it was just a form, the spell itself was not perfect, and there were too many flaws. If you really met a master, standing in the same place and constantly cutting the space 1/2 and 1/2 would basically be suicide.

Now that he had officially stepped into the door of the Avenue of Space, there was no sign of how to use it, and even Lingbao Tianzun had not seen through the key.

"If you take half of a one-foot-long stick every day, it will never run out. I understand. It's a very clever method." Lingbao Tianzun used the Taoist magic to continuously move in small areas in the space, looking for the flaws in her move.

He attacked with more than three thousand swords in a row, and each time he was just a little bit short, but this little bit seemed so far away that it seemed like a world away.

This corpse-chopping clone was originally left in the prehistoric world to support Tongtian Sect Master. Before he completely fell into a coma, there was very little magic power left in the clone's body.

Even though this is the primitive wilderness, he can absorb vast amounts of spiritual energy from heaven and earth with just a thought. However, if the consumption reaches a certain level and the expenditure is insufficient, his magic power will still be completely exhausted.

Deng Chanyu did not fight back, just to consume the magic power of the saint's corpse-slaying clone.

When Lingbao Tianzun changed his direction from straight forward to slashing downwards again, her fingers suddenly stretched out and clamped the blade of the Yuantu Sword in an instant.

Lingbao Tianzun turned her wrist and the sword blade passed between her fingers, leaving two bloody wounds on her fingers. But at the last moment, she found an opportunity, flicked her fingers, and forcibly pushed away the blade of the Yuantu Sword.

With a dull "clang" sound, Deng Chanyu rang the Chaos Bell for the first time.

Lingbao Tianzun had already seen the Chaos Bell and had taken precautions, but when he attacked continuously and failed to break through the "Eternal" power, he was too obsessed with winning and became a little lax. Most of the sounds of the Chaos Bell hit him, and the saint's corpse-slaying clone felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his heart. All the spiritual energy of the ancient world left him, and he hurriedly flew away with the sword light, trying to get out of the Chaos Bell's vibration range.

Deng Chanyu reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Where is Tianzun going?"

Lingbao Tianzun used hundreds of escape techniques in an instant, but no matter how he cast the spell, Deng Chanyu was always a moment faster than him.

This is also the wonderful use of "eternal". The enemy attacks me, but cannot hit me. I attack the enemy, and the enemy is always within 1/2 of me, and cannot escape even if he wants to!
Lingbao Tianzun swung his sword upwards to cut her elbow. Deng Chanyu retracted her arm and rang the bell again.

(End of this chapter)