1039 Sand Devil Sand Cloud Grows
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Wu Fan's series of actions made the sand devil completely angry. Wu Fan was also very angry, he didn't want to provoke this boundless giant, but there was no way, if he didn't hit it, he didn't know when he would find the exit to leave. When this sand devil stood up, Wu Fan saw that there was a hole below, and the sand devil's lower body was stuck in this opening, but this opening was not boundless, but only the size of a radius of ten zhang, and the surrounding forbidden law fluctuated abnormally, and Wu Fan immediately sank down.
Hundreds of zhang above the entrance of the cave, there was a strange enchantment, so that Wu Fan could not sink down again, and this boundless huge sand demon began to shrink the illusion body, and under the roar and shrinkage, 10 million miasma spirit handsome and more than 970,000 blood god doppelgangers were swept out of the body by it.
Wu Fan originally thought that this sand devil would gradually shrink, so that the Heavenly Martial Divine Sword could split it in half, and then subdivide it into details, and then incinerate it with a product of samadhi true fire, but how did he know that the mutation protrusion, this sand devil was divided into more than 10,970,000 clones, which was exactly the same as the number of 10 million miasma spirit handsomes and 970,000 blood god son clones, and then the surrounding space instantly became invisible to the five fingers.
However, Wu Fan's eyes could see everything around him clearly, and the clones of those sand demons corresponded to the clones of the miasma Lingshuai and the blood god son one by one, one wrapped one by one. In this way, Wu Fan's miasma spirit handsome and blood god son clones were trapped. Wu Fan moved with a thought and wanted him to break through the sand demon clone, but he heard a cold snort: "The things of the demon lord should be good things, I Shayun can't accept them, I'm sorry for the demon lord's trap on me, and I'm even more sorry for your harassment and invasion of me." โ
Wu Fan didn't reply, now there are so many sand demon clones, and even if the Tianwu Divine Sword can kill one by one desert clones, it may not have a devastating attack on the miasma spirit handsome and the blood god clones inside, which can be described as a rat bogey.
can only let the Xuandao Bead continue to absorb everything in the desert, and the sand devil has not yet discovered the location of the Xuandao Bead, and may not be able to find it at all.
When Wu Fan himself was thinking about the method of cracking, another doppelganger of the sand devil came out and directly wrapped Wu Fan himself. After Wu Fan was wrapped, he immediately found that there was a cold and lonely space in front of him, and the sand under his feet was undoubtedly the skin of a sand devil, and this cold and lonely space was boundless. Wu Fan said secretly: Is it another boundless sand devil?
Wu Fan moved with a thought, and he could also sense it with 10 million miasma spirit handsomes and more than 970,000 blood god son clones. This made Wu Fan feel that the one who was suitable for talent should not be the clone of the sand devils, but that there were really so many sand devils, and the sand demons who trapped him were the mother of those sand devils.
It's just that the Xuandao Bead doesn't matter what the child sand demon or the mother sand devil is, it is still running at high speed, still sucking the essence blood of the sand demon, but it has stopped releasing the fire element to Wu Fan, and Wu Fan has not continued to condense the true fire of the first product Samadhi, and it will not succeed if he wants to condense it at this time, unless the Xuandao Bead shatters the space and comes to the deserted and lonely world in front of him.
Wu Fan had the ability to recall the Xuandao Bead, but he didn't do so, but let it rotate at high speed in its original position, sucking the sand devil's essence blood, etc., anyway, the sand devil didn't find it. Wu Fan has to think about the real breakthrough method, and it is also the way to really get close to that opening. And to get close to that opening, Wu Fan had to enter the body of the sand demon at the moment, attack it inside, make it wake up, and let it stand up, so that he could see that opening, and he could better find a way to get closer.
Therefore, Wu Fan himself infiltrated the body of this sand demon, all the blood and light in it were intact, its internal smell was extremely fishy, and it was full of endless killing opportunities, and many blood vessels emitted many tentacles everywhere, rushing towards Wu Fan himself. Wu Fan immediately burned himself with purple fire, and suddenly slammed down, and at the same time, his palms continued to shoot out a pin-of-the-line samadhi true fire, making the sand demon's body full of flames.
Previously, the miasma Lingshuai and the blood god son clone, the attacks on the sand devil's internal attack were basically physical attack destruction, and its ruptured blood vessels were first-class, as long as the original factor was not injured, it was an instant thing to recover as before. Wu Fan is different from the true fire of Samadhi like this, which makes Wu Fan not sink much distance before he is shaken by this sand devil, and Wu Fan's whole body is detached. Wu Fan was outside, looking at the boundless giant that this person had erected, it was obvious that the Samadhi True Fire continued to incinerate inside, the Sand Demon was not the Demon Lord, and the Samadhi True Fire could be extinguished.
The sand devil who was burned by the true fire of samadhi was mad, and it roared, "How can you?"
"How could I not?" Wu Fan asked rhetorically. The sand devil suddenly let out a miserable cry, but its body was no longer boundless, but turned into a sand devil with a height of ten thousand feet, with human facial features, a huge head, and a vertical eye in the center of its eyebrows, but it was not red, but emitted a grit fire. The entire Ten Thousand Sand Devils, with a powerful aura spread in all directions.
Wu Fan stood not far from him, looking at this giant and feeling extremely surprised. There is no need to say anything about it now, let's fight. Wu Fantian's martial arts sword was transformed into a hundred zhang high, and Wu Fan's deity exerted his blood power to cover the sky, and his body turned into a hundred zhang. But this is a small existence for the sand devil who is ten thousand feet high, and it comes with a punch, Wu Fan expects the enemy to take the lead, avoids it in advance, rushes up, and slashes at its head, but who knows that Wu Fan's Tianwu Divine Sword was wrapped by a giant hand condensed from sand grains that suddenly appeared, and it was directly fixed in the sky.
Wu Fan drove it with his thoughts, and he had a sense, but he was caught by the giant hand turned into sand grains, so that Wu Fan could see and sense it, but he couldn't take it in his hand and use it to chop.
Wu Fan was surprised at this time, so he had to bombard the purple fire with both palms, and the giant hand transformed by the sand particles seemed to be very afraid of the Samadhi True Fire, so he hurriedly rushed away. Wu Fan wanted to catch up, but he was bombarded by a punch from a 10,000-foot sand devil, although Wu Fan had the opportunity to avoid the enemy in advance, but another punch came to kill him, Wu Fan was in a hurry to avoid it, but he didn't know that another punch was coming, this sand devil's attack speed was very fast, Wu Fan was hit by a punch after all, and was beaten a thousand miles away.
Since Wu Fan cultivated to the Divine Soul Stage, he had never been beaten a thousand miles away. At this time, the corners of Wu Fan's mouth were sweet, and he looked at the huge sand demon in the distance, but saw that he had turned into twenty-four hands, and he could punch several times in all directions. And the head of this ten thousand sand devils actually appeared eight, and the eight directions were under his eyes, and there was no blind spot that could not be observed.
Wu Fan pondered, if this is the case, use force to carry out a pure attack, with the attack speed and body shape of this sand demon, it will be useless, now the Heavenly Martial God Sword is fixed in the air, and the Immortal Fu Sword Canglong Sword attacks, I am afraid it will be the same consequence.