Chapter 217: Tower of Babel (12)

This young man is none other than the Wind Spirit Root Monk that the Nanhua Jian family hopes to focus on cultivating-Jian Yun!

Although Zhao Di had only seen him a few times when he was a teenager, his physiognomy was still there, and Zhao Di could recognize it with a little recollection.

"Have you ever been to the Golden Flame Country, have you ever been to the Nanhua Mountain Jian family in the southern part of the Golden Flame Country!" Zhao Di asked coldly.

"Well, do you know this man! Yes, I did go to the little family you mentioned decades ago, and destroyed it by the way. "Phantom Invisible said lightly, for him, destroying a small immortal cultivation family is just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.

"You destroyed the Jian family?" Zhao Di's tone was extremely cold, and his eyes were also staring at each other coldly, trying his best to suppress the monstrous anger in his heart.

Although he is not related to the Jian family, he grew up in the Jian family since he was a child and is deeply nurtured. Even though after he was kicked out of the Jian family, he no longer regarded himself as a member of the Jian family, but practiced alone, but always had a sense of gratitude to the Jian family in his heart. Now that he suddenly learned the bad news of the Jian family, he was sad and angry in his heart!

"What's the matter? A small family with only two early stage monks in the Jiedan, this son personally took action, and it wasn't easy to capture! But you actually knew this nameless little clan far away on the mainland, and you still recognized this person, could it be that you had been there before?"

"I'm also a member of the Jian family, and today it's either you who give me another ride, or I will avenge the Jian family!" Zhao Di's tone was cold and resolute.

Familiar figures flashed in Zhao Di's mind, and after a while, he shook his sleeve robe, and the glow flashed, and dozens of humanoid puppets fell beside him.

"Puppet, what do you have to do with the Thousand Machine Gate! And you can actually refine so many high-grade spirit tools and have so many high-grade spirit stones!" With so many high-grade spirit stones, even his adoptive father, the Great Elder of the Fantasy Sect, the Heavenly Illusion Old Demon, couldn't take them out! Not to mention that those high-grade spirit tools had already disappeared from the Star Sea for many years, and the price of each piece was extremely high.

The phantom invisible tapped twice at the young man and woman, and each of them had a "phantom invisible" phantom clone entering the young man and woman's body, and the eyes of the two immediately became fierce and no longer dull.

The rest of the "Phantom Invisible" waved the Phantom Moon Blade in their hands and struck at the same time like a group of puppets.

Zhao Di had also already passed the order to the puppets, and the latter attacked the illusory real body, or pulled the bowstring, or split the sword, and attacked wildly.

The roar, crackling, metal clashing and cutting, and dull crashing sounds, the hall was suddenly bustling with activity.

Six of the seven illusory moon blades were blocked by the puppet holding the shield, while the other was extremely strong enough to smash the shield and the puppet together.

And the first wave of the puppet's attack has also been attacked, and it easily shattered this "phantom invisible", and the latter turned into a little aura and dissipated.

The other six teenagers, with a slight pinch of the spell, summoned a phantom clone again.

Zhao Di used his divine sense to investigate clearly, this illusory formless true body, in the moment before being attacked, actually transferred to another phantom, and what was left in place was just a clone of spiritual power.

"Hmph, do you think you can attack if you can recognize the true body of this son!If you can't transfer the body in the doppelganger at will, how dare this "God-shaped Phantom Technique" be called the world's first phantom skill!" The seven phantom formless said with a sneer at the same time.

Zhao Di frowned, in addition to using two phantom clones to indulge the bodies of young men and women, the other party could change the position of the body at will in the remaining seven phantoms. In this way, unless he can kill these seven phantom clones at the same time, he will never be able to inflict heavy damage on the other party!

The title of the first person under Yuan Ying is really not a wasted name!

Not only that, but the young men and women who were indulged by the illusion also sacrificed their treasures one after another and joined the ranks of besieging Zhao Di.

The man held a large flag with a lifelike white evil dragon with teeth and claws, and kept waving it. Gusts of wind blew from the flags. The expression of the white Jiao on the flag is also becoming more and more delicate and real, as if it is a living thing.

The woman offered a silver cone a foot long, the surface of which was covered with a constant arc of electric arcs. At the tip of the silver cone, there are constantly arcs coming out, "crackling".

Seeing the young woman display the magic weapon of the Lei surname, Zhao Di was not the slightest surprised, but had already guessed it.

At this time, a white evil dragon several feet long burst out from the man's flag, with the sound of whistling wind, and rushed straight towards the puppets.

The silver cone in the young woman's hand also stimulated a silver arc the thickness of a thumb, hitting the puppet fiercely.

And several teenagers holding the Phantom Moon Blade in their hands were no longer moving in unison, but scattered one after another, attacking a group of puppets from different angles.

The intent of the illusion is very obvious, these puppets' individual attack and defense capabilities are very average, and the flexible surname is even worse than the magic weapon, but the number is huge, if they attack a certain place together, their power is also very amazing. Therefore, he used the method of dispersing strength attacks to annihilate these puppets one by one.

Zhao Di slashed out a series of sword lights with the Dream Glass Sword, hitting the seven phantom clones, and the puppets were also not afraid of death, and swept the attacks intensively on the seven phantom clones.

It was just a battle between two monks, and the excitement in the main hall was complicated, but it was like dozens of masters of the Yudan stage fighting together.

This is because the methods of the two of them are endless, and their strength is far from that of ordinary monks in the Yudan period.

I'm afraid that even the infant monks will be amazed when they see this scene!

Purple sword light combined with countless golden blades and pillars of fire struck a young man, who quickly turned into a little aura and disappeared.

But at the same time, another teenager's figure flickered, and there was another doppelganger.

Such a situation was played out again and again in the main hall.

Occasionally, the boy tried to target his attack at Zhao Di, but he was blocked by the purple sword and could not succeed.

The young men and women with a wind and a thunder attack were also very ferocious, and although there were four puppets with shields to defend against the attacks of these two, they were still defeated twice, destroying the two puppets holding the spirit tools of the attack.

It was only thanks to Zhao Di's powerful divine sense that he could only do it by allowing so many puppets to attack from different angles and means, and also to pay close attention to the every move of several teenagers, and to distinguish the illusory formless body and the true location of the Phantom Moon Blade in his hand. In other words, the other monks were already in a hurry, taking care of one or the other, revealing countless flaws.

Zhao Di was accustomed to a large number of puppets, and he didn't feel too strained in his senses, taking advantage of a moment of respite, he was afraid of the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a faint green light flashed, and more than ten zhang long ice wind Jiao rushed out of it.

After the Ice Wind Jiao appeared, he dared to directly face the arc attack of the silver thunder cone with his two claws, and often spit out hurricanes and cold ice from his mouth, and he actually faced young men and women without falling behind.

"Jiao spirit beast, you actually have such a treasure!" the expression on the phantom face's face was extremely rich. Zhao Di can sacrifice a bunch of puppets, high-grade spirit stones, and high-grade spirit tools, which can only show that he is particularly wealthy, and Jiao spirit beasts are not a problem of wealth at all, for tens of thousands of years in the immortal cultivation world, there are very few monks who have Jiao spirit beasts, not to mention the fifth-level ice wind Jiao who can swallow wind and spit out ice.

Since he was adopted by the Heavenly Illusion Old Demon, the journey has been smooth, and his cultivation is all top-level exercises, using the best magic weapons and magic weapons, plus he himself is also the rarest phantom spirit root among the alien spirit roots, with excellent qualifications, no matter when facing a monk of the same level, he has an advantage in all aspects, so in front of a monk of the same level, he is simply an invincible existence.

And the inconspicuous young man in front of him actually took out the treasure spirit beast that he coveted again and again, and suddenly felt the feeling of a frog at the bottom of the well.

The Ice Wind Jiao entangled the young man and woman, and the phantom seven phantom clones were suddenly exposed to the indiscriminate bombardment of the puppets and Zhao Di.

Although the Phantom Invisible can always switch between the Phantom Clones at will, and can replenish the destroyed Phantom Clones in time, but after a long time of consuming like this, the spiritual power is a little lost after all.

After all, it takes a lot of spiritual power to create a phantom clone, and the other party's puppet is only consuming the spiritual power of high-level spirit stones. And it can be seen from the puppet's non-stop attacking posture that the other party doesn't feel sorry for these high-grade spirit stones at all!

A dense stream of blue arrows and yellow stones smashed into the Phantom Invisible himself, and as soon as the Phantom Formless mind moved, the body shifted to another Phantom clone a few feet away. He swung the Phantom Moon Blade in his hand, resisting the purple sword light that struck in front of him, and took the opportunity to take a breath to shake the spirit beast ring on his left wrist.

A snow-white centipede with a length of feet flew out of the spirit beast ring, baring its teeth and spitting cold white air.

The icy aura emitted by this centipede is extremely heavy, no less than the appearance of the Ice Wind Jiao, and there is also a pair of transparent wings about the size of a foot on its back, which is very weird. Judging from the spiritual power it emitted, the cultivation of this two-winged cold beetle is also at the level of a fifth-level demon beast.

This cold beetle flapped its wings lightly, and its body was like a flash of lightning, rushing towards Zhao Di extremely quickly, and opened its mouth to spew out a cold and piercing white gas.

It's just a fifth-level demon beast, this bit of cold Qi Zhao Di naturally didn't put it in his eyes, and with a thought in his mind, a thick layer of purple qi emanated from his body, resisting all the cold qi, and at the same time, he slashed at the cold beetle with the Dream Glass Sword.

Suddenly, an extremely subtle invisible fluctuation came out, and in this cold air, there was something hidden that was extremely difficult to find, which had penetrated the protection of the purple qi and hit Zhao Di's abdomen!

(To be continued)