"That's just like words!" Xiao Wu smiled, "It's all exiled immortals, what rules do you have to say!

The old man nodded and said with a light smile, "Mu Sheng." ”

Xiao Wu also arched his hand, "Bai Feng." ”

Once the name was known, the rest of the people were no longer tense, and the black-robed man said, "Phantom Saint." ”

The immortal with the sharp-beaked monkey's gills arched his hand, "Steal the saint." ”

Yun Sheng was still cold, "Yun Sheng." ”

"This is a bit of an immortal!" Xiao Wu stood proudly in the center, looking at a few people, the eye of breaking the law was running at full strength, and one by one the Dao marks were included in his eyes, Yun Sheng, Thief Saint and Phantom Saint, there was no secret in his eyes, the most Dao marks were still Yun Sheng, reaching more than three thousand, and the least thief saint was just over a thousand, and the three of them were no exception, the Dao marks on their bodies were slightly weak, I don't know what the reason was.

And what puzzled Xiao Wu the most was that Mu Sheng, the aura on his body made Xiao Wu feel familiar, and he couldn't help but feel close.

And this is not what surprised Xiao Wu just now, his unique feeling came from the Phantom Saint. For the first time, he had the feeling of dominating the Great Dao, and the word "Dao Master" couldn't help but echo in his mind.

When the divine cultivator steps into the realm of Shinto, he will become the master of the Dao, enter the main avenue, and become the controller of a great avenue.

Now he suddenly felt extremely calm, so he looked at the four of them and said with a smile, "Four fellow Daoists, should we discuss something?"

It seems that among several people, Yun Sheng is still in charge, and when he heard Xiao Wu's question, Yun Sheng said, "What's the matter?"

"How can I say that I am also the master of the Eight Immortals outside the realm, why don't I take a stake in the Four Saints Gang? Let's change our name in the future, and we will call it the Five Saints Gang! I will be the boss, you follow me, and we will make the mining business bigger and stronger together!" Xiao Wu said with a smile.

"!" said the black-robed Phantom Saint angrily, he looked at the other three again, "What nonsense to talk to him, killing him won't have so much to do!"

After the Phantom Saint finished speaking, he pinched the trick in his hand, and the immortal qi surged, and bursts of powder-like dust poured out of his body, "Immortal Technique! Illusory Heaven Realm!"

Xiao Wu saw that countless smoke appeared around him, and it just enveloped him in an instant, not distinguishing between southeast and northwest.

Cast an illusion before you start, which is very similar to the way he fights. And seeing the means of this Phantom Saint, Xiao Wu wanted to laugh even more, and now he was even more sure of the identity of this Phantom Saint!

Xiao Wu's Broken Eye Operated, and the smoke was immediately invisible in his eyes. And at this moment, seeing outside the illusion, the old man pressed his cane forward, and without launching any immortal arts, he smashed it towards Xiao Wu with a wooden cane.

Yun Sheng's figure disappeared, but Xiao Wu felt the slightest difference, he actually merged into this illusion. This made Xiao Wu think of the Cloud Sword Technique, but this Cloud Saint had nothing to do with the Cloud Sword Technique. Because the cloud qi he turned into was pure cloud qi, and there was no sword qi in it.

The sharp-beaked monkey gilled thief saint rushed out of his body, and two halos appeared in his hand, pressing them in front of Xiao Wu. Those two halos made Xiao Wu feel a little kind, but he didn't dare to be careless, it was poison!

Xiao Wu's figure moved, but his body did not leave its original position, but directly split into three clones and directly faced the three of them.

The golden ape clone faced Mu Sheng, and there was a gurgling sound between a black big sword and Mu Sheng, but both of them were close to the routines of hand-to-hand combat.

The water body turned into a golden dragon and rushed into the illusion cloud qi, and suddenly a muffled snort of the cloud saint came from it. Then it turned into black raindrops and struck at the water dragon. The water dragon didn't care at all, there was no defense at all, and the raindrops entered the body, without hindrance and without harm. Funny

The poison of the Thief Saint dispersed into the surrounding illusions, and it did not come into direct contact with Xiao Wu at all. But in front of him stood a bald head, with his hands folded, golden light bursting out, and words in his mouth. The poison that the stolen saints scattered around was actually wrapped in pieces of golden light into small balls, condensing towards the bald Xiao Wu.

The black-robed Phantom Saint's eyes were full of shock at this moment, and he found that he could no longer control the illusion in front of him to help his three fellow Daoists. It had always been fog, and he wanted to conjure up a killing move, but found that the fog didn't move at all.

Originally, there was a Xiao Wu in the place where Xiao Wu was standing, and he stood quietly as if he hadn't moved at all, feeling something.

It's amazing. The corners of Xiao Wu's mouth curled slightly. There was no such feeling in the previous battles, and this time the feeling was forcibly awakened, probably because of the Phantom Saint.

This Phantom Saint had some meaning, and Xiao Wu said to him, "Do you know Xia Bing?"

Ignoring him completely, the Phantom Saint continued to try to regain control of the Illusion. Xiao Wu frowned and thought for a moment, then changed his question, "Do you know another one named Phantom Saint? Oh, and he also has an older brother named Phantom Summer. ”

The Phantom Saint still ignored him, Xiao Wu frowned, and couldn't help but manipulate the illusion to transform into Xiao Ape's appearance, "Do you know him? ”

"!!" The black-robed Phantom Saint took two steps back in shock, and his phantom array almost collapsed.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Xiao Wu hurriedly said, "This illusion is still yours, once you finish it, the illusion will be shattered." ”

The black-robed Phantom Saint's eyes were full of shock, he didn't dare to say anything, but he said, "Who are you?

A smile tugged at the corner of Xiao Wu's mouth, he guessed right!

"You are a phantom moth clan!" Xiao Wu whispered, and then a majestic voice sounded in his ears, "I am the god of the demon world, a creature of the demon world, and I don't bow down yet!"

This sound is like a flood of bells, hitting the heart. The Phantom Saint looked at Xiao Wu dumbfounded, and the illusion shattered like a bubble, leaving only bursts of mist tumbling disorderly. He was shocked in his heart, but he still resisted the impulse in his heart and did not kneel.

Xiao Wu looked at him with his eyebrows, scratched his head and sighed softly, "Is it useless? It seems that I'm not a good demon god." ”

The Phantom Saint's face turned red, and he struggled to resist some kind of coercion, "Bold! Dare to pretend to be the Demon Realm Ancestral God!"

Xiao Wu grinned, "Do you know if what I said is true, right?"

"Fellow Daoists, kill quickly, my Phantom Array can't control him!" the Phantom Saint shouted, and the immortal aura on his body burst out.

Xiao Wu shook his head, "If it weren't for Xia Bing and the Demon Emperor's face, I would really kill you, a descendant of Xiao!"

Although the three immortals have exhausted their own means, the three Xiao Wu clones are not easy to defeat. Even Xiao Wu still has the mentality of practicing spells, throwing powerful spells out one by one, whether they are useful or not, anyway, it is just to entangle a few people. Therefore, although the offensive was fierce, Xiao Wu was not worried.

The Phantom Saint was anxious, looking at Xiao Wu with anger and horror in his eyes.

Xiao Wu sighed and stretched out his hand towards the Phantom Saint, "The ancestral god takes blood!"

"Ah~~!" With a miserable cry, a trace of red blood qi flew out of the phantom saint's body, condensing towards the top of his head, and he couldn't resist at all.

"What's going on?" Yun Sheng still had some spare strength at this time, and at a glance, he didn't know what spell Xiao Wu used, and the Phantom Saint couldn't even escape.