There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

Baiyujing was in uproar.

There were thousands of people originally, and the worst of them were at the level of Disha Zhenren. Now, those people, including the guys at the level of Faxiang Zhenjun, all disappeared.

At that moment, they were moved out of Baiyujing by Zifu Xingjun.

In the entire Baiyujing of Zifu, only the existence of Tianzun was left. There were seventeen Tianzuns in the five floors and twelve cities. They were very old. Once they left Baiyujing, they would be killed by the laws of heaven and fall in an instant.

However, here, they were blessed by Zifu.

They were still Tianzuns in their prime. Seventeen Tianzuns infused their magic power at the same time, and the five floors and twelve cities shone brightly.

The colorful light flashed and gently brushed the black emperor's residual image.

No matter how the black emperor's residual image changed its shape, it could not escape the blockade. In an instant, it was brushed by the colorful light.

The colorful light was the spirit of immortals, which was accumulated when the Baiyujing Zifu operated for tens of thousands of years.

With this swipe, the Black Emperor's residual image was intact.

His body was intact, but his soul was severely damaged again.

The cracks on the Black Emperor's soul became deeper, like a toy that was cut by a naughty child with a pencil sharpener, full of holes.

His self-consciousness was wiped out by this swipe, and more than half of it was gone.

If the Black Emperor's self-consciousness was like a torch at the beginning, it would become an oil lamp after being hit by Yu Huaiyi. Now, it was brushed by the fairy spirit of the Purple Mansion magic weapon, and it changed again.

At this time, it was just a candle flame.

A candle flame in a strong wind, a candle flame that could go out at any time.

If this flame goes out, the Black Emperor's soul consciousness will collapse, let alone nurture and grow, even maintaining its original state will not be possible.

Nie Wushuang pulled him into the shadow space, and it took hundreds of years of pulling and confrontation to wipe it out. What about now?

After being hit by Yu Huaiyi and the Purple Mansion, more than half of his self-consciousness was wiped out.

Hiding in the void, Nie Wushuang just wanted to laugh at this moment.

Of course, neither Yu Huaiyi nor Zifu Xingjun knew the truth. They would only think that this thing was Nie Wushuang's real body, and that human body was just a container for this extraterritorial demon.

Facing the Black Emperor's Remnant Shadow Dharma Image, they seemed to have the upper hand but still felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

After all, the aura permeated by the Black Emperor's Remnant Shadow Dharma Image was too terrifying. It was a realm that even they could not imagine.

This was just a clone!

What if the real body descended?

Then it could only be destroyed!

The Black Emperor's Remnant Shadow Dharma Image could not passively take a beating. The moment it was brushed by the colorful light, the counterattack was formed naturally.

In an instant, the fifth floor and twelve cities.

The magnificent scene of golden light disappeared, covered with a layer of light gray mist, and the gray mist swallowed the brilliance.

In theory, it will become brighter after swallowing the brilliance.

However, the more it devoured the light, the darker the gray fog became, just like the black fog that permeated the afterimage of the Black Emperor.

The black fog spread.

The purple palace golden light tried to resist, but it was defeated.

It can be said that it was like a dead tree and rotten wood, and the spiritual light of the purple palace became obscure.

As for the seventeen heavenly masters sitting on the twelfth floor of the fifth floor, at this time, all of them wailed in agony.

Endless despair!

Incomparable pain!

They had already reached the end of their lifespan, but they were kept alive by the purple palace star master using the fairy spirit of the purple palace, just like the so-called ginseng soup to keep them alive. Once the ginseng soup is gone, their lives will come to an end immediately.

Moreover, the situation they are facing now is not because they have lost the ginseng soup to keep them alive, but that the ginseng soup has become poison.

In this way, not only will they die, but they will die extremely painfully.

In the end, they will become weird, maintain their self-consciousness, and forever immerse themselves in boundless despair and pain.

Save?

Zifu Xingjun really wanted to save him.

Unfortunately, he couldn't spare any effort. Compared with these old guys whose lifespans had ended, Zifu was much more important. He had to do his best to fight against the pollution of Zifu by the afterimage of the Black Emperor. If he couldn't do it, Zifu would be polluted and would be taken away by the extraterritorial demon.

This was something he would never allow to happen.

However, Zifu itself could not resist the invasion of the Black Emperor's aura. There was a difference in the levels of the two, and they could not resist.

So, Zifu Xingjun made a big move.

Thousands of lights rose from the huge city buildings below, like thousands of blue dragons circling and flying.

Humanity torrent!

This is the humanity torrent!

The humanity torrent poured into Zifu, blocking the invasion and pollution.

For extraterritorial demons like the Black Emperor who did not belong to this world, only the humanity torrent was the nemesis.

It represented the rejection of heaven and earth.

However, the royal family did not pay any price for doing so.

Stimulating the torrent of humanity is like drinking poison to quench thirst, that is, Zifu Xingjun personally dug the dragon vein of the royal family.

The torrent of humanity is actually the dragon vein.

The more powerful the dragon vein is, the stronger it is, and the more solid the foundation of the dynasty is. Weakening one's own torrent of humanity is undoubtedly suicide.

Unfortunately, he has no choice.

Only by doing this can the Purple Mansion Baiyujing be kept from being polluted.

Zifu Xingjun can't do anything, so he can only protect himself, leaving Yu Huaiyi alone to face the Black Emperor's residual image.

He cast a spell.

The colorful brocade rope on his head broke inch by inch, and the braided braids scattered. At the same time, the colorful robes on his body lost their color and turned into a grayish white. Then, a ray of light appeared in the void.

Extremely pure white light.

The light fell and penetrated the Black Emperor's residual shadow.

The last blow!

This was his last blow to the extraterritorial demon. The remaining immortal spirit was almost all gone, leaving only a trace of it hidden in the depths of his soul.

After the attack, Yu Huaiyi's face was as white as paper, and his black hair was blown down.

The whole person was like a ghost.

"Boom!"

A thunder echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Black Emperor's residual shadow.

Nie Wushuang, who was hiding in the void, also felt this thunder that seemed to be the beginning of the world, and the Sun Palace in his sea of ​​consciousness was shaking slightly.

The last trace of the Black Emperor's consciousness hidden in the Black Emperor's residual shadow was wiped out by the thunder, and completely turned into nothingness.

At that moment, Nie Wushuang regained control of the avatar.

He escaped from the void, and the Black Emperor's residual shadow entered the shadow space. Once it entered, all causes and effects were cut off.

In other words, the thunder had no information.

It was like a dud.

"You!"

Yu Huaiyi saw the Black Emperor's residual image disappear with his own eyes, and saw Nie Wushuang take its place, but at that moment, he couldn't make a move.

Nie Wushuang had a long sword in his hand.

He swung the sword and chopped it down.

This sword didn't cut the past.

It cut the cause and effect.

The Black Emperor's residual image and Yu Huaiyi had fought twice, and Nie Wushuang knew the rules of cause and effect, and he was not as ignorant as he was at the beginning.

Now that he knew the rules, he revealed his identity.

What's wrong with slashing it with a sword!