The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 592 - Eighteen phases of the underworld

What kind of creature is this?

Ye Yan looked at the changed Hu Bugui, and his heart was awed.

Strong, very strong!

Hu Bugui was about to move, but saw black chains appearing from the void, tying up his hands and feet. He struggled, but only stretched the chains straight, but couldn't break them.

"Damn, although it appears in the body, the restrictions are still so great!" He said unhappily, "But it should be enough to deal with you."

He couldn't move, but it didn't affect his attack. He opened his mouth and another large group of locusts flew out.

These locusts can actually break through their own world and attack Ye Yan's body.

Ye Yan snorted, his own world is not just a barrier, it also has great power!

"Destroy!"

The power of the world was exerted, and the locusts were instantly flattened. But the strange thing was that they were already as flat as a piece of paper, but they were still alive. When the pressure was gone, they recovered instantly and continued to fly towards Ye Yan.

This is a magical power!

Ye Yan could see clearly that after the locusts were flattened, they turned into countless runes, so they were not real creatures, but magic.

While swinging his sword and slashing the flying locusts, he analyzed the runes on them.

"Haha, you are fighting like a trapped beast!" Hu Bugui laughed, "When your magic power is exhausted, it is the moment of defeat! Your body is good, much stronger than the one I have now. After I eat your soul, I will occupy your body, which should allow me to exert more strength."

Ye Yan ignored it and just concentrated on analyzing it.

In his own world, thousands of little selves appeared, helping to analyze and improve his efficiency to a terrifying level.

To learn this magical power in a short time, Ye Yan could not do it without hand-in-hand teaching, but what if he just found its weakness?

This would be much simpler.

Just a moment later, thousands of little selves disappeared, and Ye Yan's eyes lit up. As he slashed with a sword, his magic power condensed and combined into wonderful runes.

These runes were slashed out with sword light, and every time a locust was hit, a rune merged with it.

The locust itself is composed of many runes, just right, but one more rune is like throwing a nail into a precision gear, completely destroying its operation.

Suddenly, the locusts fell to the ground one after another, no longer threatening.

"Huh?" Hu Bugui showed surprise, his magical power was so easily destroyed by Ye Yan.

Nothing in the world is invincible, and there are always flaws to break it. He also knew that his magic power did have flaws, but a kid who had just entered the fairyland could actually find it in such a short time, and break it in the most labor-saving way, which made him unbelievable.

Of course, this is also because his strength is limited by this body, and he cannot exert his due strength. Otherwise, even if there are flaws in his spells, under the crushing power, it is not something Ye Yan can break.

For example, if he performs the same magic power in his prime, the rune inserted by Ye Yan is like a nail made of tofu, how can it affect the operation of the gear?

Hu Bugui showed a solemn look, and this young opponent made him feel wary.

"Damn, this body is too useless!" He said in his heart, and then his body shook, and another of him came out, and then shook again, one after another, more of him came out.

In a blink of an eye, eighteen Hu Bugui appeared in the field at the same time.

Hey!

Ye Yan used his own heaven and earth to sense and found that none of the eighteen Hu Bugui were fake, all of them were real!

How is this possible?

Even if he could extract the true self of the past and future, only three of him could appear at the same time, and there was no way he could reach eighteen.

This false image made his own heaven and earth unable to see through?

Ye Yan used his own heaven and earth to teleport, appeared in front of a Hu Bugui, and punched him.

The mana was shaking like a tide, vast and inexplicable.

That Hu Bugui reacted very quickly and punched him hard.

Bang!

The two of them hit each other, and this Hu Bugui staggered, retreated a few steps, and his body actually cracked, and disappeared in a snap.

However, one of the Hu Bugui shook, and a new Hu Bugui appeared, making up the number of eighteen.

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Ye Yan rushed forward and blasted towards the split Hu Bugui. He blew up this Hu Bugui with three or two punches, but another Hu Bugui trembled and split into a new Hu Bugui.

Eighteen Hu Bugui, not one less!

"Ha ha ha, this is called the Eighteen Avatars of Hell." The eighteen Hu Bugui laughed at the same time, "Any incarnation can be transformed into the main body. Unless you can destroy the eighteen incarnations at the same time, otherwise I can continue to evolve, endlessly!"

"Really?" Ye Yan sneered, "You don't need mana to evolve your incarnation? Well, I'll compete with you to see who has accumulated more mana!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He kept punching, blasting Hu Bugui one by one, and new Hu Bugui appeared and attacked him frantically.

The scary thing is that the eighteen Hu Bugui seemed to have eighteen independent souls, and they displayed different magical powers, all of which were gloomy and weird. Some of their arms suddenly turned into snakes, and some of them kicked out and turned into spears.

Ye Yan opened the magic armor. After entering the fairyland and practicing the Nine Rivers and Ten Thousand Yang Gong, he could stack the magic armor to a height of ninety-nine layers!

However, this is just a mortal method after all, and Hu Bugui broke dozens of layers directly with one blow, but his own world opened up, and under the suppression of a world, his strength and defense far exceeded that of a first-level immortal.

Both of them are equivalent to immortals, so it depends on who has accumulated more mana - whoever runs out of mana first will lose the battle.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Hu Bugui could not help but show a look of shock. His mana was already deep enough. It was not tempered by the low-level immortal method of Qingxian Sect, but cultivated by his unique Netherworld technique. Compared with ordinary first-level immortals, his total mana was at least twice as much!

Even so, his mana was about to be exhausted!

But what about Ye Yan?

His mana was endless, as if it would never reach the bottom.

What kind of monster is this!

Hiss, is this the Lord of the World?

Hu Bugui was shocked and greedy. He wanted this body!

He even had the idea of ​​occupying this body forever. Even if he started practicing again from the first-level immortal, with the foundation of this body and the avenue he mastered, he could return to the peak in less than tens of thousands of years, or even far exceed the peak.