Under the illumination of the lost light, the blood mist immediately became much thinner, but it did not completely dissipate.

Li Muran was shocked again. The lost light could almost decompose all kinds of magical powers into the most essential energy of heaven and earth, but the effect was not very good for this blood mist.

Li Muran frowned slightly, and two lost lights were added, and finally completely defeated the blood mist around him.

The young man surnamed An sneered, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood turned into a blood ball the size of a fist and sank into the shadow of the golden-winged blood bat.

The phantom of the golden-winged blood bat instantly turned into bloody light, and then opened its mouth and sprayed out a blood-colored light column about the thickness of a foot.

Li Muran stretched out his finger and bounced it, and the pure power of the true self-dharma turned into white lights and shot out, facing the blood-colored light column.

With the "puff" sound, the white light disappeared without a trace after it penetrated the blood-colored light column.

"What a domineering blood and magical power, even the power of the true self and Dharma image cannot control it." Li Muran felt a stern in his heart.

He had to clap his palms again and sacrificed the lost lights. Each lost light made the blood-colored light dim the blood light. Under the illumination of seven or eight lost lights, the blood-colored light beam finally dissipated and disappeared.

The young man surnamed An immediately opened his mouth and squirted again. This time, a larger blood ball merged into the shadow of the golden-winged blood bat.

The phantom of the golden-winged blood bat was once again full of blood, and the blood-colored light column spurted out became thicker.

There is no essential difference between these magical powers, but the power contained in each time has been greatly improved.

Li Muran activates the true energy magic power with all his strength, turning it into powerful lost lights, and finally dispels the attack of the blood-colored light column again.

However, in these rounds, Li Muran has consumed a lot of mana. He won four games in a row before, but his mana consumption was not as good as the few moves of today's battle.

The young man surnamed An said with a curl of his mouth: "If An reads it correctly, the "Rebellion of Immortals" you practiced should have reached the seventh turn of Immortals. With the depth of your magic power, you may not be able to use much of the lost light anymore."

Li Muran was shocked. The other party was so clear about his practice.

"He was originally a disciple of Zhenren Xingchen, and it is not surprising that he had practiced the "Rebel Immortal Art" and knew this kind of exercise." Li Muran said in his heart.

However, when fighting, if the other party knows his skills well, it is difficult to win.

The young man surnamed An vomited a lot of blood again, forcibly igniting the power of the golden-winged blood bat's phantom.

This kind of magic skill is driven by its own blood, but it does not require much magic power. However, after several attacks, the young man surnamed An also consumed a lot of essence and blood, and his face was a little pale.

However, the young man surnamed An could master Li Muran's mana consumption. He was confident that before he lost a lot of blood, he would be able to exhaust Li Muran's mana and win easily.

Unexpectedly, this time Li Muran did not personally display the lost light, but waved his sleeves and sacrificed more than a hundred insects.

These insects are Li Muran's natal insect phantom Gu. After they flew out, they immediately turned into Li Muran's form with a flash of inspiration, and slapped their palms and sacrificed pure white lights, which were the lost lights.

A large number of lost lights gathered together, facing the blood-colored light column sprayed out from the shadow of the golden-winged blood bat. With a muffled sound, a violent fluctuation of vitality, the blood-colored light column was once again dissolved invisible by the lost light.

"These are..." The young man surnamed An was shocked. At first glance, he saw that the more than a hundred "Li Muran" around him had exactly the same shape and aura, and he could not tell whether it was true or false.

Moreover, every "Li Muran" can display the pure lost light, but its power is not too strong, but when it comes to being united, it is amazing.

The young man surnamed An narrowed his eyes and concentrated his mind to sense the surroundings. I don’t know what skills he had used, but the phantom of the golden-winged blood bat also closed his eyes at the same time, as if he was sensing something.

In just a blink of an eye, the phantom of the golden-winged blood bat opened a pair of blood eyes, and a lightning-like blood light flashed in his eyes and hit one of the "Li Muran".

"Huh" Li Muran exclaimed softly, and the blood-colored lightning strikes his body.

Li Muran immediately stretched out his finger and bounced it, and a pure force of the true self-dharma turned into a white column of light, facing the blood-colored lightning, and the two died together.

"What a brilliant illusion, but An still has a way to find your original body," murmured the young man surnamed An.

The monks watching the battle were all shocked. With their means, they were far apart, so they could not tell which Li Muran's body was.

Only the Star Ancestor and the Jade-faced Demon Lord in the True Body Stage can distinguish the true and false, but they were quite surprised by this.

"He actually cultivated such extraordinary insects." The ancestor Xingchen was surprised and happy. For him, the stronger the supernatural powers of Li Muran, the more stable the Tianshan Sect's status will be in the future. So he was very happy to see Li Muran exerting new powerful magical powers.

The Jade-faced Demon Lord was very curious and muttered in his heart: "What is this kid? He practiced the first skill of Tianshan Sect and was proficient in talisman art. He was so extraordinary in refining Gu, which is really strange."

After Li Muran sacrificed the Phantom Gu, the young man surnamed An's plan to exhaust Li Muran's magic power was immediately lost. Li Muran has so many clones to help, but I am afraid that before he can exhaust his magic power, the young man surnamed An would lose too much blood first.

While the young man surnamed An was hesitating, Li Muran had already launched a counterattack.

Driven by him, more than a hundred "Li Muran" used all their magic power at the same time and turned into extremely gorgeous pillars of light, attacking the young man surnamed An together.

This move is called "Lightning Thousands of Light", which is an extremely powerful move in the "North Immortal Art". "North Immortal Art" is a kind of light-attributed exercise, so all kinds of magical powers are mostly stimulated in the form of spiritual light. In this move, immortal cultivators must turn their true essence into dazzling spiritual light and strike out. Each spiritual light contains some powers of missing light, divine extinction light, Dharma phase light and other powers.

This was also the full-strength attack of the Phantom Gu. After this move, the Phantom Gu actually turned into its original form one after another. Only Li Muran was left on the competition stage.

Li Muran used the Phantom Gu not to confuse his ears, but to perform this strongest move.

In an instant, the competition stage was really full of light, and the shining light hit the phantom of the golden-winged blood bat, which made the phantom become much thinner and shaky.

The young man surnamed An was shocked and his face instantly turned as if he was dead.

This golden-winged blood bat phantom is not the power of the Dharma image he has cultivated, but the auxiliary magical powers stimulated by his bloodline. If the golden-winged blood bat phantom is destroyed, for him, the special bloodline in his body will be destroyed, and he will never be able to perform such magic skills from then on.

However, the spiritual light shining with the full force of the Phantom Gu was too strong, and the phantom of the Golden-winged Blood Bat was already in a state of disrespect.

The young man surnamed An either spit out a large amount of blood to replenish the power of the golden-winged blood bat phantom, or he could see the golden-winged blood bat phantom being destroyed. No matter what choice he made, Li Muran would be happy to see it.

Unexpectedly, the young man surnamed An neither spit out blood to replenish the power of the golden-winged blood bat's phantom nor to ignore it. His breath suddenly changed drastically, and a layer of gorgeous light appeared on his body.

At the same time, he slapped his palms hard, and a thousand feet of light shot out, facing the inspirational lights sacrificed by Li Muran and the Phantom Gu.

The light shone on the competition stage, and the high-level monk with sharp eyes even found that the rays of light that the young man surnamed An were more powerful than those that Li Muran

After one move, the light emitting from the Phantom Gu was blocked and resolved, and the young man surnamed An also took back the phantom of the Golden-winged Blood Bat.

"He has indeed practiced the "Rebel Immortal Art", and he has practiced more profoundly than me." Li Muran was shocked.

"Shameless" Elder Cheng shouted loudly: "Since Fellow Daoist betrayed this sect, why do you still use this sect's martial arts at the critical moment of life and death?"

"Yes, this is indeed the martial arts of this sect, exactly the same as those used by Senior Brother Li," Shu Zhongyu and others also echoed.

The young man surnamed An's face turned red and white, and he had no way to argue about these rebukes.

He had no intention of using the "Reverse Immortal Art" technique at all, but he did not expect that Li Muran's strength was much stronger than he expected, and he had to force him to use his real major practice technique.

The Jade-faced Demon Lord smiled slightly and said, "In this bet battle, we have not restricted the magical powers of martial arts. As long as we can win, any martial arts can be used. Elder An doesn't need to mind. As for all the fellow Taoists from Tianshan Sect, they are not qualified to blame them."

"Not bad," said the young man surnamed An indifferently: "As long as you win the bet battle, what if An uses the "Rebel Immortal Art" technique? Besides, you have only practiced to the seventh turn of the Rebel Immortal, but An has completed the Nine Turns of the Rebel Immortal, which is already half the real body period."

"What he has actually completed the Nine Turns Against the Heavens" Li Muran was shocked. No wonder he could not see the depth of his method power. If he didn't know the origin of this person, he would even regard the other party as an ordinary late-stage monk in the Dharma phase.

After completing the Nine Transformations of the Anti-Immortals, he is already a cultivator with the late stage of the Dharma Image. There is no room for improvement in the Dharma Image Realm. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a cultivator in the half-true body stage.

Perhaps, it only takes a few years of retreat to be able to successfully advance to the true form of monk

Generally speaking, when practicing martial arts to this level, you will be prepared to retreat and hit the bottleneck of the true body period in an ordinary and appropriate place, and you will not be able to walk around, and you will not participate in battles and gambling battles. It must be that the Western Demon Sect promised a heavy reward that impressed the young man surnamed An and asked him to fight on behalf of the Western Demon Sect.

"From this point, the Western Demon Sect attaches great importance to this gambling battle, what are they planning?" Li Muran thought curiously.

Since the "Reverse Immortal Art" technique has been used, the young man surnamed An simply let go of his thick magic power, and his whole body shines with light, and the fluctuations of his vitality are even more amazing.
Chapter completed!