Life Control Chart

Each Witch Emperor has his own unique tricks and magic.

The Witch Emperor used the Whirlwind Axe and slashed around Shi Yu. Countless thunder and boulders fell in the shadow of the axe, blasting the entire space with scorching and explosions.

A Witch Emperor stood thousands of miles away. As he waved his arms, endless flying spears and axes appeared out of thin air, rushing into the battle circle like rivers. Each weapon had a different five-element spell attached to it. The various colors of gold, wood, water, fire and earth exploded around Shi Yu and were extremely dazzling.

The third Witch Emperor was like a madman, holding a skull-headed staff, dancing in the air around Shi Yu. Strings of spells and runes came out from the eyes of the skull, stirring up the aura of the void. Invisible heavy blows rushed across the air and hit Shi Yu, making Shi Yu's hands and feet scattered.

The last Wu Emperor, with a spell book spread out, stood quietly not far from Shi Yu, muttering something in his mouth. With every word he said, Shi Yu slipped a step into the abyss of defeat.

The spectators were already stunned and speechless, standing frozen in the distance without daring to breathe.

Finally, Jian Kaitian, a rough man, broke the silence, "Fuck! How many clones does the Wu Emperor have? This guy went to the Land of Controlling Life, who can stop him?"

Mai Heng sighed heavily, "These are not the Wu Emperor's clones of the Lord of the Rebirth Realm, but the original clones. Although they can't survive alone for a long time, they are enough for fighting. The Wu Emperor is really talented!"

The Wu Emperor's method of breaking Shi Yu's deterrence is very simple, that is, I don't look at you, and I attack instead of defend.

If your strength matches the deterrence, I will take it as my bad luck and let you slaughter me; but if you are just a young tiger roaring in the forest, then I, an old cow, will have to punch you in the stomach.

If Shi Yu lost his might and life-grabbing magic, his real strength would be comparable to Yuan Long and Cao Xinxin, but compared with top realm masters like Wu Di and Xuan Pan, there is still a big gap.

If Wan Fang had not been timid that day, and had really fought with Diao Xiao, Diao Xiao would definitely not be his opponent.

This is the nature of the mind. The courageous people are even more unyielding. For example, Wu Di, knowing that he is not his opponent, he still wants to give it a try.

When careful people realize that they are not their opponents, they often seek concessions first in order to plan for the future. For example, Wan Fang will give Diao Xiao, a cultivator whose momentum is far superior to his strength, a chance.

Without further ado, Shi Yu is suppressed to the extreme at the moment. He can only surge the chaos to protect his body, allowing Wu Di to bombard him wildly, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack while being as stable as a rock.

Wu Di's Thousand Witch Soul-stealing and Yu Mie are no longer useful to Shi Yu.

Shi Yu's Life-grabbing also cannot find a chance to touch Wu Di's lifeline.

The strongest killer moves of both of them have become decorations, but Shi Yu has already played all his trump cards, while the Witch Emperor still has a lot of good cards in his hand. This is the difference in foundation.

After a moment, Shi Yu aimed his eyes at the Witch Emperor's clone who was holding the book and reading it lightly. Every spell he said fell on Shi Yu's soul and true spirit, which must be the body of the Witch Emperor's soul and true spirit.

No matter how sharp and fierce the Witch Emperor's attack was, he could not split his body. His hard body was the only advantage Shi Yu could rely on at present.

After shaking his mind, Shi Yu resisted the flying axe blade and rushed towards the spell book clone with a long roar. The clone immediately jumped up and flew away leisurely. It looked elegant and unrestrained, which was very different from the fierce and brave Witch Emperor himself. The dodge speed was not inferior to Shi Yu's illusion.

But how could Shi Yu let him escape easily? He threw out two chaotic torrents in his hand, which turned into two black pythons and shot towards the body of the spell book clone.

Seeing this, the original body of the Witch Emperor, who had turned into an axe ball, roared again, and his speed and strength increased a bit. He swept through Shi Yu's Chaos Black Python like a tornado, chopping it into countless pieces.

Taking advantage of the moment when the original body of the Witch Emperor was splitting the chaos, Shi Yu shot out the Forbidden Heaven Lock and stabbed it directly into the Mantra Book clone.

The Mantra Book clone didn't expect Shi Yu to use a magic weapon. A few traces of surprise flashed in his eyes and he dodged faster, and was chased by the Forbidden Heaven Lock and flew all over the sky.

The Witch Emperor clone, who was throwing flying axes and flying blades thousands of miles away, saw that the situation was not good, and many sawtooth flywheels appeared in the weapons condensed out of thin air, brushing past the Mantra Book clone and hooking on the Forbidden Heaven Lock to pull hard, giving the Mantra Book clone a chance to dodge.

Shi Yu couldn't help but be furious. He was restrained by the Witch Emperor clone several times and returned fruitlessly. If he continued to fight like this, he would be knocked to the ground sooner or later.

It was too shameful to be defeated in a sparring match and have no power to fight back.

"Wu Qianman!" Shi Yu suddenly shouted angrily, and turned around to pounce on the Wu Emperor who was constantly chasing him from behind.

Wu Qianman, who was in high spirits, had completely lost his fear of Shi Yu's momentum on his face, and laughed heartily and replied: "What's the matter?"

As soon as he answered, Wu Emperor felt that something was wrong. An invisible shackle fell on him at the same time, dragging him to the ground without any defense, and smashing the main land into pieces.

"Curse shaman? Shi Yu, you little bastard, use my treasure to cure me?" The Wu Emperor lying on the ground was very angry. After billions of reincarnations, he had countless treasures scattered outside, but it was the first time that someone used them to deal with him.

"Hahaha!" Shi Yu laughed loudly. He finally found a chance to turn the tables. In terms of the power of the soul, the Wu Emperor was not his opponent.

One curse after another fell on the Curse Shaman, and with the response of the Witch Emperor himself, the power of the curse became even stronger.

The four clones of the Witch Emperor seemed to be possessed by evil spirits and began to fight each other, which made the spectators completely confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Could it be that the Witch Emperor felt that Shi Yu was too easy to bully and that fighting was not enough, so he wanted to fight with himself?

But Shi Yu was not happy for a few breaths. The clone of the Curse Book chanted loudly and quickly deprived Shi Yu of control over the Curse Shaman. Looking at the Curse Shaman that slipped away, Shi Yu was not anxious, but instead showed a cunning smile.

The curse book clone was only focused on using the spell to retrieve the curse and did not notice Shi Yu's expression.

When the Book of Curses fell into the hands of the book's clone, his expression immediately changed. Shi Yu actually attached his soul to the Book of Curses and rushed into the depths of his soul at the moment he grabbed the book.

It was too late to drive out the soul of Shi Yu. In an instant, the soul of Shi Yu appeared next to the soul of the curse book clone, and suddenly stretched out his dark palm and pressed it on the soul of the clone.

"Are you still fighting? After losing nearly half of your soul, senior Wu Emperor, can you still fight so happily?"

Shi Yu's real body took advantage of the moment when the Witch Emperor's clones were at a loss and quickly came to the side of the curse book clone. The true spirit of the soul immediately returned to the body, but still controlled the soul of the curse book clone.

A stern expression flashed across the face of the Witch Emperor himself, and he shouted: "You will know if you try it!"

Shi Yu's expression changed. It seemed that the Witch Emperor really didn't pay attention to the captured curse book clone, and the other three clones attacked even more fiercely.

Although the situation was better, the three clones were all pure attack clones, and the restraints on Shi Yu's body were completely dissipated, but because he did not dare to actually hurt the spell book clone, it became an extra burden.

"Wood Emperor, you are not an honest man, what does this mean?" Shi Yu jumped up and down holding the curse book and almost cursed.

Everyone watching the battle also felt that the Witch Emperor was really shameless. If there was a real fight, who would care about the life and death of his clone?

The Witch Emperor sneered, "

If you didn't take action, how would you know that I was deliberately trying to take advantage of your softness? Maybe if you attack my clone, I may still get an unexpected surprise! "

Shi Yu hesitated, looking at the Witch Emperor's clone in his hand, wondering if he should really try to destroy it.

The Witch Emperor left Shi Yu to deal with it. His attacks were not slow at all, and many of the attacks even landed on his own clone.

Shi Yu couldn't figure out what the Witch Emperor wanted, so with one fierce move, his soul rushed into the curse book clone in his hand to kill him completely.

The curse book clone, which had been controlled by Shi Yu for a long time, screamed fiercely, which shocked Shi Yu and caused the essence of his soul to explode into the sea of ​​clone souls.

If it were in the past, Shi Yu would have swallowed everything up without any hesitation, but now he hesitated, wondering if the Witch Emperor would take back the soul fragments to strengthen himself.

In a moment of hesitation, as the clone in his hand died, the Wu Emperor who was attacking Zhengxing immediately howled wildly. Not only did the two clones fall down, but even the original body was bleeding from all its orifices. He held his head and rushed around in the void, knocking out stars and lands. into powder.

Shi Yu was shocked and secretly thought that the Witch Emperor's provocation method was not very good. He failed to bet on Shi Yu's decision, and Shi Yu finally killed the clone.

Seeing that the Witch Emperor was seriously injured, the original body and the two clones collided quickly, forming one body again to suppress the pain. Shi Yu quickly dropped the dead clone in his hand and rushed towards the Witch Emperor.

At this time, the Witch Emperor was definitely not pretending to be seriously injured to lure the enemy deeper, but he was really seriously injured. Without long-term hard work, it would be impossible to regain his current level of cultivation.

"Idiot! Turn around!" The Wu Emperor, who was in great pain, suddenly yelled and waved his hand to hit Shi Yu with a ball of fist shadow.

The weak and weak fist figure was easily avoided by Shi Yu. Looking back, he saw that the curse book clone was gradually disappearing, and the soul essence was dispersing in the void.

"You're just wasting the loot like this? Why don't you swallow it quickly, you idiot?" the Witch Emperor was cursing again.

Shi Yu was a little confused and didn't know what the Emperor Wu meant by his words.

From a distance, Mai Heng flew towards him, wrapping the avatar of the Witch Emperor around Shi Yu with a roll of Yuanli in his hand, shouting urgently: "Quick! Don't let down the Witch Emperor's good intentions!"

Shi Yu's mind suddenly became enlightened, and he immediately took up the Yuan Devouring Sutra, and pressed his palms on the curse book clone to plunder all the essence, whether it was Yuan Power or Soul.

This was the first time that Shi Yu had used the Devouring Essence Sutra against a Realm Lord, and the gains far exceeded his imagination.

In particular, the witchcraft spells that were integrated into the clone were mastered by him without the need for hard work. The curse book has completely become his magic weapon. He also got the curse book and the curse book that the clone read just now is even better than the curse book. A miraculous heaven-opening treasure.

"This..." Shi Yu was extremely surprised. The Witch Emperor's clone was obviously struggling to maintain his sanity in order to transfer everything to Shi Yu.

After a long time, Shi Yu finally withdrew his palm, and the clone under his palm had turned into ashes.

Not far away, the Witch Emperor himself was being energized by both Jian Kaitian and Ling Xiao, trying their best to smooth out the extreme pain of being separated from his clone soul.

Shi Yu strode past and slapped the Emperor Wu's fontanel with his palm. The dim lifeline gradually became clear under Shi Yu's combing.

"Hoo~"

The Witch Emperor exhaled a long breath, opened his eyes and looked at Shi Yu, and nodded gently, "It's much better than I thought. I thought you could break through my siege, and it would be a success."

"Senior, please clarify your doubts!" ​​Shi Yu bowed deeply. What he gained from this battle was more abundant than millions of years of practice.

"Sit down!"

The Witch Emperor stretched out his hand and cut open the space barrier to attract chaos, and tables and chairs fell into the void.