Supreme Alchemy

One Qi becomes three pure beings. This is the second time Xiao Changfeng has used this magical power.

Not to mention the southern border, even in the Central Plains.

Only a few people have seen it with their own eyes.

As for the current situation in Jiyang City.

It is unheard of and unseen!

Everyone stared blankly at the three Xiao Changfengs in the sky.

They don’t know why!

“Ancestor Beiwu, what…what’s going on? How can there be three Dan Emperors?”

Shanyu was also shocked.

He was a powerful man in the realm of great power.

He was also the patriarch of the Huangyuan tribe.

He had seen a lot of the world and heard many secrets.

However, the scene in front of him.

It was beyond his imagination and broke his cognition.

In his perception.

These three Dan Emperors were real.

They were not illusions.

Moreover, the three people not only looked exactly the same.

Even their auras and mental fluctuations were completely consistent.

He couldn’t tell the truth from the false.

At this time, he had to ask Ancestor Beiwu.

"I heard that in the Middle Earth, there are peerless geniuses who can awaken a martial art called magical power. I think this should be the magical power of the Dan Emperor!"

The Northern Witch Patriarch also couldn't tell the authenticity of the three bodies.

But as one of the four great ancestors of the Wu Cult, he also knew some unknown secrets.

The magical power is one of them.

This is not a fairy spell, but is generated by physical constitution.

Therefore, it also exists in this world of warriors.

The Northern Witch Patriarch had to regard the scene in front of him as a magical power.

But she guessed right.

It's just that she didn't understand the difference between innate magical power and innate magical power.

"Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu! Northern Witch Patriarch, the Dan Emperor actually has three martial souls, and it seems that these three martial souls are not weak!"

At this time, Shanyu once again focused on the martial soul.

Before, Xiao Changfeng only showed the white tiger martial soul.

For a world-famous genius of the anti-sky level.

This is nothing.

But the Three-Life Martial Soul made Shanyu tremble.

In this world.

Twin Martial Souls are already very rare.

The Three-Life Martial Soul is even more of a genius among geniuses.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng performed the One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones.

This made the power of these three martial souls reach the extreme.

The Three-Life Martial Soul, the magical technique.

Coupled with the strength that Xiao Changfeng had shown before.

Shanyu had to be shocked.

"Is this the strength of a heaven-defying genius? Once he grows up, how terrifying will he be?"

Shanyu looked at Xiao Changfeng in shock.

In his opinion.

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult is already a top-level genius.

However, Xiao Changfeng is more talented than the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

He is worthy of being a heaven-defying genius who squeezed into the top ten of the Hidden Dragon List!

"If it were any other time, the Holy Son might really lose, but now the Holy Son has already performed the blood sacrifice witchcraft, and the Dan Emperor may not be the Holy Son's opponent!"

The Northern Witch Patriarch snorted coldly.

Still full of confidence in the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

And at this time.

Above the Jiyang City.

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult recovered quickly after being surprised.

"No matter what means you have, you will not escape death today. I will use your blood to wash away my shame!"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult had a ferocious face.

He immediately raised the knife to his eyebrows, and the knife light crossed the sky.

Tear!

Above the sky, the blood-colored knife light was like a flash of lightning, slashing towards the Azure Dragon Dharma Body in it.

"Azure Sky Dragon Claw Hand!"

The Azure Dragon Dharma Body's eyes were sharp.

Suddenly the dragon claw stretched out and tore the air.

The Azure Dragon soared into the sky, and the dragon claw split the knife light.

Unfortunately, Xiao Changfeng is only in the early stage of transformation now.

His Dharma Body is only one-third of the strength of his original body.

Even Xiao Changfeng's original body did not dare to take the withered witch knife.

Not to mention a Azure Dragon Dharma Body.

Suddenly the withered witch knife directly cut the Azure Dragon Dharma Body in half.

The Azure Dragon Dharma Body shrank even more rapidly.

As if withered.

The Azure Dragon Dharma Body was destroyed.

In return, the distance between Xiao Changfeng and the Holy Son of the Witch Cult was shortened by a hundred meters.

"Kill again!"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult didn't care at this time, thinking that as long as Xiao Changfeng's three figures were killed.

Then Xiao Changfeng would be dead!

Swish!

A knife cut the sky.

The withered witch knife cut down again.

The fifty-meter blood-red blade light crisscrossed the sky.

It seemed to split the entire sky.

And this knife was slashed at the Black Tortoise Dharma Body.

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!"

The Black Tortoise Dharma Body activated the Black Tortoise Longevity Scroll.

Suddenly, the water vapor between heaven and earth condensed and turned into a surging river.

The river water was cold and froze the heart.

Even the strong body of the barbarian.

It couldn't withstand the scouring of the river water.

Puff!

However, the withered witch knife fell, and the blood-red blade light directly cut the river.

Then it slashed at the Black Tortoise Dharma Body with a crushing force.

The Xuanwu Dharmakaya was weaker than the Azure Dragon Dharmakaya.

How could it stop the blade of the Withered Witch Blade?

It immediately followed the Azure Dragon Dharmakaya and withered and died.

"It seems this is the truth!"

Killed the Azure Dragon Dharmakaya and the Xuanwu Dharmakaya.

Finally, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult set his sights on Xiao Changfeng.

"Kill!"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared to the sky.

The surging power was poured into the Withered Witch Blade.

It made the Withered Witch Blade grow from six meters to seven meters.

It was more powerful.

Crack!

Like a shocking bolt of lightning.

That dazzling sword light, like the blood witch magic sword, can split the world!

This knife.

Xiao Changfeng's divine body couldn't resist it either.

However, Xiao Changfeng did not intend to resist.

Because of the demise of Qinglong Dharmakaya and Xuanwu Dharmakaya.

It bought him enough time.

As a result, he was now less than a hundred meters away from the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

"The Pill Emperor is dying!"

Watching the withered witch sword fall, Shan Yu was nervous but full of excitement.

"Even if he has magical powers, he can't resist the Holy Son at this time!"

The ancestor of Northern Wu also thinks this way.

She didn't think Xiao Changfeng had a chance to turn around.

After all, holy weapons, martial spirits, and magical powers are now available.

There should be no other trump card!

"Draw the ground as a prison talisman array, open it!"

But at this time.

Xiao Changfeng drank lightly all his life.

Then eight streams of light flew out from his storage ring.

The stream of light instantly fell around the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

"rise!"

Xiao Changfeng's tongue burst with spring thunder, and his eyes burst into blue light.

Suddenly the eight talismans suddenly lit up.

It turned into a huge talisman array.

In the talisman formation, four bright rays of light criss-crossed.

The Holy Son of Witchcraft is trapped in the word "mouth".

"What's this?"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult was shocked.

Because he found that he was ten times slower.

The withered witch sword in his hand was originally faster than lightning, but now it was moving slowly.

"Here comes the sword!"

Xiao Changfeng did not hesitate.

He used One Qi to Transform Three Purities and finally waited for this opportunity.

Not to be missed.

Suddenly the Void Flying Sword was controlled by him again and turned into a bronze light.

Cutting towards the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

At this moment, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult wanted to use the withering witch knife to resist.

But the speed is too slow, as slow as an old man doing Tai Chi.

There was no way to stop the overwhelming Void Flying Sword.

Poof!

In the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it.

The Void Flying Sword directly pierced the chest of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.

A sword flew to kill the Holy Son!