Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1204 Deng Chanyu vs. Minghe
"Come out!" Deng Chanyu raised her hand and shot out a divine thunder, the sound of which spread for hundreds of miles, killing evil spirits and repelling them. The power of the spell was not great, and was only limited to a relatively small range, but it successfully tore open the blood mist protection, revealing a sinister old man in a tattered Taoist robe.

Deng Chanyu took a look and felt a little bored. This guy is not open and honest. He came out to intercept and didn't even bring the Avici Sword. Do you overestimate yourself, or do you look down on me?

I fought so hard, but didn't even get any spoils.

The purpose is to make me feel distressed, what a vicious calculation!

Minghe was furious when he saw that his disguise had been seen through: "Youngster, today I will let you see how powerful our ancestor is!"

Deng Chanyu refused to give in: "Old man, today I will show you a path you have never truly set foot on."

Before, she had to rely on her words and the magic weapons of saints to deal with the ancestor of the Styx, but now she no longer needs to do that.

The Styx transformed into a series of blood-red figures, moving at an extremely fast speed, crisscrossing around her, looking for flaws. This trick was very effective both in confusing the enemy and in attacking. At first glance, it seemed as if there were hundreds of enemies, and the psychological pressure caused by this was enormous.

Deng Chanyu has not cultivated the true way and cannot see through the true form of the Minghe, or it can be said that these are all true forms. Relying on the changeable characteristics of the Blood God and his own super high cultivation, the Minghe has some means to become the overlord of the prehistoric world.

Since you can't tell the difference, then don't tell the difference.

She raised her hand and randomly picked a blood-colored figure. The water-based spiritual energy of Yunmengze was instantly under her control, surrounding the figure from all directions, and then quickly penetrated into the blood, adding water. In less than three breaths, a large amount of water-based spiritual energy was absorbed from the outside to the inside, and the incarnation of the Blood God turned into a translucent humanoid creature.

This was a method she learned from a certain Chaos Demon God whose name she could not remember. Pangu described it as fancy, and then the Demon God was hit on the head with an axe.

Although the demon died peacefully, Deng Chanyu still felt that this trick had its merits. She tried it out now and the effect seemed quite good.

Her strange method surprised Minghe. The Blood God Son under his control actually showed obvious sluggishness. He could still control it, but his speed, consciousness and strength were much worse than before.

"The youngster has some skills, but it's just a clone. Ancestor, old..." Before, Minghe spoke as if he had a mouthful of phlegm in his mouth, and his voice was muffled. Now, his speech seemed much clearer, and it sounded like a clear spring flowing through a mountain stream. This was actually not a good sign, at least not a good thing for him.

Deng Chanyu pointed at the Blood God Son, who had been mostly eroded by the water-based spiritual energy. Seven space barriers smashed down on him, but the Blood God Son had no power to resist at all. His face, which was 70% to 80% similar to Minghe's, was full of panic. Then his body was crushed and exploded. At the moment of the explosion, the space barrier disappeared, and countless blood and energy splashed in all directions. More clones of the Blood God Son were contaminated by the added water-based spiritual energy and became translucent.

Minghe quickly waved his hand, severing the connection between these clones and himself, turning them back into blood and water, and then absorbed the blood and water back into his original body.

"Is this your true form? It's quite deceptive, but not difficult to find." Deng Chanyu suddenly appeared behind the tiger demon Xiangjun. This guy is the true form of Minghe.

Minghe thrust his sword back. This time, he had indeed left his Avici Sword behind, using a high-quality magical sword instead. The sword's gleaming light was unstoppable, and with one strike, the surrounding spiritual energy stagnated. Judging solely by his swordsmanship, Minghe could be considered a formidable figure.

The protection Deng Chanyu had arranged in front of her collapsed instantly, the space barrier was torn into pieces, the blood-red sword light was endless, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole field of vision was filled with murderous intent.

With a muffled "puff" sound, the killing move that Minghe had prepared for a long time hit the target, but it was not the target he wanted.

A lotus leaf suddenly appeared, the green lotus leaf bloomed in the blood light, the petals fluttered in the wind, the fragrance of the flower filled the air, the bloody smell brought by the Styx was washed away, the lotus and the fairy complemented each other, and the scene was extremely gorgeous for a while.

Deng Chanyu sat on a huge lotus platform. Each lotus leaf was a world in itself, and there were a total of 108 such worlds.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Minghe was very familiar with magic weapons like the lotus platform. After all, the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus was his companion spiritual treasure. At this time, Deng Chanyu produced a lotus platform of more than one hundred ranks, which really made him a little unbelievable. This was too much!

With a series of crisp crackling sounds, the Chaos Green Lotus phantom that Deng Chanyu created with the help of the water spiritual energy of Yunmengze completely collapsed. The spiritual energy here was still too thin, not enough for her to carry out in-depth construction. It was just a superficial appearance, and was shattered by a blow from the Styx.

"Let it break." She waved her hand, and the space around her shook violently. The ripples in space pushed the lotus petals to cover an area of ​​one million miles.

Minghe launched a series of fierce attacks, but Deng Chanyu only defended and did not attack. It took her a full cup of tea to complete her arrangements. When Minghe hid his sword in the blood again and was about to stab, she drew out the Broken Immortal Sword with great momentum, and used a force technique that Minghe had never seen before, and slashed with the sword in the purest and most direct way.

The Broken Immortal Sword let out a wail of grief as it was overwhelmed, but Deng Chanyu ignored it completely. The only enemy in her eyes was the Styx.

With one strike of her sword, the enemy would be cut in half. Her sword would definitely hit the target and kill the enemy. She knew this, and Minghe also had this premonition.

At this moment, he no longer held the mentality that he was a senior master. His sword moves crisscrossed and his moves were like a needle hidden in cotton. The gate was guarded to the extreme, and there was room for a desperate counterattack. Blood-red mist condensed from all directions, and it seemed as if a blood-red sun appeared in the sky of Yunmengze.

Apart from not having the support of killing weapons like Yuantu and Abi, he had already pushed his sword skills to the extreme, but it was still not enough in front of Deng Chanyu's sword that had no skill at all.

Deng Chanyu's sword had traces of Master Tongtian, that is, it was majestic and overwhelming, but its actual core carried a little bit of Pangu's charm, abandoning all techniques and returning the swordsmanship to its most original and purest direction. When this sword was slashed out, the time of the entire Yunmengze froze, and all creatures within the area of ​​one million miles stagnated in place, neither advancing nor retreating, and their own time was slowed down countless times.

With a crisp "crack", the magic sword in Minghe's hand, whose grade was second only to Yuantu and Abi, was cut off on the spot. The needle hidden in the cotton could no longer be hidden. Not only the needle was cut off, but the cotton was not spared either. The Minghe's body was also split into two halves by this sword.

(End of this chapter)