God Ring Howl

Hearing Zhao Huan's playful congratulations, Zhao Xiang's eyes flashed brightly.

He immediately turned his head sideways, smiled at Zhao Huan indifferently, and replied quite self-aware.

"Brother Huan, in fact, the current situation is not as satisfactory as you imagined,"

"That's right, I can indeed compete with heavenly existences like Tianmo and Tianzun,"

"Maybe even escaping won't be so difficult anymore, but..."

Pausing for a moment, Zhao Xiang continued.

"Tianzun's ability to use the rules of heaven and earth is far beyond what my two avatars, Zhao Xiang, can handle."

"This level of terror exists, and the use of heaven's rules must be far beyond that of a cultivator at the level of a great god,"

"What's more, with the help of induction, I discovered that the bloody ancestor of the Demon Dao Sect is not easy to deal with,"

"He has already performed the technique of splitting the mind,"

"And it's three points, and the three strongest clones will be gathered in the hinterland of Liuyunzong,"

"At this time, a trap is being set up outside, waiting for my sheep to enter the tiger's mouth, and then another turtle in the urn,"

Zhao Huan still said relaxedly.

"Of course I sensed it too,"

"Although there are three clones, but together with your brother and your two clones, we have as many as four of us,"

Zhao Xiang squinted his eyes and smiled lightly, then said,

"Brother Huan, I know what you mean,"

"If it's just a fight, if you can't fight, you can use the god ring to escape, then there is no difficulty,"

"The problem is, I just went through the investigation of the spiritual sense, and I found that there is a strange and terrifying barrier within a thousand miles."

"Even if you use the divine ring, it will be difficult to pass through this barrier..."

After a short period of rigidity, Zhao Huan replied with a flash of relief on his face.

"It's a bit troublesome, why didn't I sense it at all, what's going on here?"

Zhao Xiang said with a flash of color in his eyes,

"Brother Huan, you don't need to blame yourself, the problem is not with you, but with some differences between me and you,"

"Is the difference between us related to blood, or..." Zhao Huan asked with his brows fixed in thought.

Zhao Xiang nodded, staring at Zhao Huan and said.

"It has something to do with blood, but it's not the most important thing,"

"Brother Huan can be said to have the characteristics of the human race only after I reformed it by myself,"

"And when I transformed your original mechoid structure, I used my own essence and blood,"

"So in terms of blood, you and I are almost the same, so of course this is not the key..."

"Then what is it, brother, don't try to tease me with explanations," Zhao Huan's voice raised slightly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiang said with a smile on his face.

"What's the rush, Brother Huan, I'm done talking now, there are two key points,"

"First of all, brother Huan's soul, regardless of his physical body or human body and spirit, still belongs mainly to the god ring,"

"In other words, brother Huan still exists mainly as the spirit of the divine ring now,"

"It doesn't change one iota with how many human thoughts or emotions you have,"

"Secondly, once Brother Huan's soul develops to the peak of the late stage of the great god, it will be strictly restricted by the inner ring and outer ring,"

"If you stay in the ring all the time, you can improve at any time as I improve,"

"And outside the ring, there will be no more breakthroughs and improvements,"

"Then that...what's the reason, brother," Zhao Huan asked hastily with wide-eyed eyes.

Zhao Xiang said helplessly: "Brother Huan, brother Zhang Er Monk can't figure it out now, and I don't know, it's just..."

"Just what?" Zhao Xiang hurriedly asked.

Zhao Xiang shook his head.

"Brother Huan, I can't explain clearly either,"

"It's just that there is a layer of things that are separated but not separated, bounded but not bounded, which makes me unclear for a while,"

"It seems that there is some insight in the dark,"

"I feel like someday in the future, as if after I have some kind of supernatural power,"

"Well, then I will be able to clean up the boundaries between the inner and outer rings..."

Hearing Zhao Xiang's words, the nervousness on Zhao Huan's face disappeared a lot.

"Hey, then I have to curry favor with you brother,"

"Otherwise, if I can't make it right, you can beat me back to the prototype of a mechaman, wouldn't it be bad?"

Zhao Xiang raised his leg and gave Zhao Huan a kick on the back of his hip, kicking it hard, and at the same time pretending to say, .

"What's the use of fawning on me,"

"We are in danger now, I don't know if there are any falcons lurking,"

"Hurry up and get ready with me, see if you can't do your best in the battle outside the God Ring, I won't talk about anything if I die,"

"Also, once I get rid of the three clones attached to the blood light ancestor's divine sense, I can immediately open the eighth layer of the divine ring,"

"I feel more and more that the eighth floor is constantly calling me in,"

Zhao Huan was kicked by Zhao Xiang and fell to the ground, screaming, rolling and crawling.

"In this world, people's hearts are not ancient, how can a brother beat his brother violently, molesting his brother..."

Zhao Xiangfang jumped out from the fifth floor of the divine ring, and a little blue light instantly turned into a blue light.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Xiang's figure condensed indistinctly in a certain criss-cross deep ravine that was razed to the ground.

The bodies possessed by the blood light ancestor's spiritual thoughts all appeared at the same time.

They acted like horns, faintly sealing off all of Zhao Xiang's escape routes.

The appearance of Zhao Xiang and the appearance of the three clones of the Blood Light Ancestor were almost at the same time.

Zhao Xiang couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his judgment on the strength of the blood light ancestor was raised by a level.

The three clones actually sensed my presence so quickly.

Although there are three avatars, they are not descended from the main body in person, but it does not seem to be the technique of ordinary spiritual attachment.

Zhao Xiang took a deep breath secretly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was on alert all over his body. He firmly grasped the moment when the three clones of the bloody ancestor came.

Looking at the three astonishing afterimages that still remained in his eyes, a warning sign of danger rose quietly from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Xiang couldn't help but put most of his attention on the murderous boy, the boy in Tsing Yi, and the boy with black face.

The three handsome young men possessed by the Divine Sense of the Bloody Sacred Ancestor all gave off a terrifying aura.

The Blood Light Saint Ancestor avatar of the Heavenly Demon level is far from being comparable to ordinary Heavenly Demons.

It's really hard to say what the other party's supernatural power is.

Not only that, but it would be even more difficult if they wanted to get a good deal from the three of them with their combined magical powers.

Shocked in Zhao Xiang's heart, he simply stopped any plans to make a move, and put on a posture that the enemy will not move and I will not move.

His eyes just looked away at the three clones of the blood light ancestor without blinking.

Judging by his expression, he is completely calm.

This is also why Zhao Xiang is a special peak existence of the Great God level, so that he can be so relaxed under the pressure of the three clones.

If it was an ordinary peak god-level existence, he would have died under the pressure of the three of them in an instant.

The ferocious young man in the distance couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Seeing that Zhao Xiang remained calm under the murderous aura of the three of them, he said to himself in surprise.

"You kid has cultivated such a strong physical body, no wonder the three of us haven't taken advantage of it now,"

"Alright, my holy ancestor still lacks a king-grade demon artifact, so let's use your body to refine it for now."

As soon as the words fell, the ferocious boy suddenly flipped over with one hand.

A ball of purple light flashed from the hands of the young man in Tsing Yi.

A palm-sized black tripod suddenly appeared in front of his chest.

The ferocious young man just slapped the Demon Soul Cauldron with one hand, and uttered the word "net".

It is the Devil Soul Cauldron.

When the small tripod was turned over, a black light flashed at the mouth of the tripod.

A "net" character spell spewed out eeriely, and in a flash, rushed towards Zhao Xiang,