Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 390

Closing his eyes and thinking, Wang Mu thought of a formation.

A large formation used by 21 people is quite powerful. Although Wang Mu has only one person, he can complete the formation with the help of avatars. With his twelve dao primordial spirits plus the cultivation of earth immortals, it is not a problem to have twenty avatars.

only……

Wang Mu grinned, this formation is the same as the Chaos Strange Art, the Wild Stone Magic, and the Peach Blossom Man. Although it is in Wang Mu's memory, he can't remember why it came about. It seems to be self-created, and it is not Knowing why it was created by myself, I have no way of knowing everything about this formation. It seems that I have forgotten it again and suppressed it in the demon.

"Why are there 21 people?" Wang Mu murmured puzzledly, then shook his head and smiled without thinking about it.

"The Great Desolation Destroyer Spirit Formation, activate the formation!"

Taking a light breath, Wang Mu suddenly frowned and drank heavily.

"Wow!" A large group of colorful brilliance exploded from Wang Mu's body, and the sky and the earth brightened instantly.

The dense colorful light covering a range of [-] meters slowly converges, and when the vision is clear, a large area of ​​Wang Mu's figure appears in the valley.

There are a total of 21 Wang Mu, each of them is vivid and solid, and it is impossible to tell which one is the real body and which one is the avatar.

The spiritual power was turned, and the clothes of the 21 people swayed in the same way, with the same expressions and postures, majestic and majestic.

The 21 people stood in a specific formation to form a unique lineup.

Wang Mu's main body stands in the center, and on the edge of the 20-meter diameter, the eight clones are evenly distributed, forming a neat circular lineup. In the sky above his head, twelve clones are suspended in the air, forming a star pattern that is hard to see. lineup.

"The chaotic mountain collapses, peach blossoms appear, floods and famines sweep, destroying the common people."

All of Wang Mu suddenly made a strange move, chanting words, and immediately, 21 people from the sky and the earth made moves at the same time.

21 people, showing several different moves.

The eight avatars on the periphery frowned and drank together, using the barbarian magic method, their stature skyrocketed, and the whole body turned black and red, and then the eight continued to spin.

Immediately, a violent storm rolled up, flying sand and gravel, large rocks were sucked into the storm, and instantly smashed into pieces.

The rotation speed of the eight people is getting faster and faster, and the tornado formed is also rising continuously, which has the potential to reach the sky. The thick sand and dust that are spinning rapidly are muddy and unclear, really like the turbulent flow of the wild, with the potential to destroy the world. Potential!

The periphery of the formation has been wrapped in a tornado of sand and stones, and the strong wind pressure caused the entire valley to be affected, and even the mountains and forests outside the valley were rattling, as if everything was about to be swallowed and smashed by the tornado.

A gust of wind swept around the formation, but inside the formation was quiet, without a trace of wind, like a vacuum.

Wang Mu's body and the twelve avatars above his head stood quietly in place. Standing in the formation, he could still see the tornadoes sweeping around but couldn't hear any sound. It was as quiet as the chaos when the world was not yet open. , a mysterious and daunting power is faintly hidden.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, Wang Mu's main body and the twelve clones moved at the same time, and the hands of the thirteen people immediately showed the concentrated light of spiritual power, and they slashed out again and again.

Countless afterimages appeared, presented in the trajectory of a line of pink moves, complicated and profound, and incomparably exquisite.

Amidst the sound of paper being torn, countless colored lights burst out, criss-crossing, spreading across the entire space inside the tornado in an instant like a net, and then, those countless lights suddenly condensed, leaving only thirteen more powerful rays. Even more dazzling, it charged towards a point in the air.

"Zheng..."

The deafening and continuous sound, like the sound of tinnitus caused by shells exploding in the ears, makes people dizzy.

The thirteen rays of light gathered at one point in the sky, forming an extremely dazzling light spot. The intensity of the colored light was as if a colorful sun was about to jump out of that point of void.

"Om...crack!"

After a second or two, the spot of light exploded!
The entire formation trembled violently, and a circle of violent ripples appeared, sweeping away in all directions like a stormy sea!

The tornado in the periphery suddenly shattered, and the substantial wind and waves spread to the entire valley in an instant, the ground trembled, the mountain peaks rumbled and shook, and the rocks flew.

But in the blink of an eye, the entire valley was almost flattened, becoming flatter than before.

And at that point in the sky, at the moment of the explosion, a black hole one meter square appeared, which was because the sky was completely torn apart. With the black hole as the center, the surrounding void within tens of meters also shattered like glass. The black hole did not appear completely, but fragments like transparent glass could still be seen crashing down.

After more than ten minutes, all the rumors and dust finally settled.

Wang Mu staggered, nearly fell, and his face turned pale.

This chaotic spirit extermination formation is originally a large formation with 21 people, and according to my memory, at least 21 people must be earth immortals to start the formation, but now Wang Mu completes the entire formation with a clone, even With extraordinary talent, this consumption is also a bit overwhelming.

However, Wang Mu is still very satisfied with the result. If he cooperates with the Chongling Pill, his cultivation base will increase by one level. The real formation method dare not say that it can deal with the golden immortals above the fifth rank, but it should be fine for dealing with the golden immortals below the fifth rank. , and at least three or four more can be paid.

When the spiritual power in his body calmed down, Wang Mu took a light breath, sat down on the spot, swallowed a spirit recovery pill, and began to practice.

However, within half an hour of practicing, a burst of cold wind pressure came from the northern sky.

"Damn, why is it such a coincidence? You came just after practicing the formation." Slightly frowning, Wang Mu cursed secretly in his heart as he felt the large wave of spiritual power flying from the sky.

"Boss, should it be that kid?"

In the sky, a sturdy buddy with an afro stared at Leader Yang next to him and said.

Hearing this, Leader Yang smiled slyly, "Sure enough, this kid is still here, and I've been looking around for days!"

"Hehe, this kid's cultivation is not very good, but he has a good brain. Even I didn't expect that he would stay where he was after killing so many people in the Xue family!" Chief Yin, who was almost at the same level as Chief Yang, echoed in a cold voice. One sentence.

"It seems that this kid is practicing, it's a good opportunity to strike, boss, the younger one is willing to take the lead!" Leader Yang's subordinates who killed Matt volunteered again!
"Oh, let's go." Leader Yang sneered.

"Cut, what kind of skill is it to take advantage of people's dangers." The people on Chief Yin's side sneered with disdain.

Chief Yang ignored that subordinate, but stared at Chief Yin and said: "The mercenary group aims for success, and the winner is the king and loses the bandit. Chief Yin educates his subordinates like this to tell them to die."

Leader Yin didn't look sideways, and said in a low voice, "How I educate my subordinates has nothing to do with you."

While speaking, everyone had already reached the sky where the valley was located, and the rest of the people settled down on the top of the mountain. The Shamate brandished a big knife and swept towards Wang Mu.

At the level of a fairy, the speed is also a hundred miles in an instant, leaving a series of afterimages in the sky, and Sha Matt arrived in front of Wang Mu in the blink of an eye.

"Drink!"

When he was less than ten meters away from Wang Mu, Sha Matt suddenly shouted angrily, raised his knife with glaring eyes, and chopped off at the top of Wang Mu's head.

That cry was majestic and domineering, and he wished that everyone in the world could see his handsome movement of raising the knife, and even more wished that people could see the bloody scene of Wang Mu being beheaded by him.

However, things in the world are often not as expected.

"bass!"

A figure suddenly jumped up from the place where Wang Mu was sitting, and the colorful long sword in his hand swept out. Then, the knife raised by Shamat hit the air, and then the whole person fell.

"thump!"

Amidst a large amount of blood splatter, Shamate's body flew backwards tens of meters and hit the ground without a head, and sticky blood was pouring out of his flattened neck.

And the head with explosive hair flew farther and hit the foot of the opposite mountain directly. The neck part was also flat and smooth, obviously cut off by the long sword with concentrated spiritual power.

On the top of the mountain, everyone was immediately dumbfounded and stunned!

No way, anyone who saw Wang Mu's killing method for the first time would be frightened.

They could see clearly that the person was not killed by Wang Mu himself, but a clone!The moment the confident Shamat raised his saber, Wang Mu's spiritual power suddenly exploded, and then a figure exactly like Wang Mu flashed out of his body, raised the saber in his hand, and killed him with one move.

It was as if his soul was out of his body. Wang Mu's body had not moved from the beginning to the end, and he was practicing quietly, even with a peaceful smile on his mouth.

Everything was completed in an instant, the avatar appeared instantly, and after beheading the enemy, it returned to the main body in an instant.

People couldn't react, even if the two leaders of the Jinxian mercenary group couldn't react, how could a person who was cultivating be able to clone himself?How could an Earth Immortal have such extraordinary abilities?
Wang Mu has already opened his eyes, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world has dissipated, and his vision has returned to clear, green.

"It seems that you are looking for me for Jubao Building. Hehe, I planned to meet you, but I am a little exhausted at the moment. I will ask you for advice when I recover. Goodbye."

Standing up slowly, Wang Mu nodded and smiled at the crowd gentlemanly, then turned around and flew away.

The figure turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

On the opposite hill, a group of people were still in a daze.

"Boss, that kid seems to have run away, should we..."

"Chasing! Why are you all staring blankly?"

Chief Yin's subordinates were about to remind him, but Chief Yang suddenly became furious. Immediately, more than 40 people flew into the sky again and chased after Wang Mu in the direction where Wang Mu was fleeing.

(End of this chapter)