Compared with the Tao body with the actual flesh body, and the incarnation separated from the power differentiated from the noumenon.
Only the projection is like Qin Huan now. It can't be killed forever.
Because almost everyone can project his power across space to any place he wants.
But without exception, the strength of projection will only be far weaker than that of ontology.
After all, it is only the projection of part of the power manipulated by the divine mind. Even if it depends on some secret methods, the strength will be several realms away from the noumenon.
It's hard to say whether the power of his projection can be comparable to that of a serious immortal monk.
How high would Qin Huan's Noumenon state be if he could easily defeat the friars of the divine realm? Did he break through immortality?
Seeing Qin Huan appear again and again, every time he is killed by the strong man of wudaotong, almost the next breath will appear in another place. In this very short time, more than a dozen friars of wudaotong have been badly hurt. Jin Wujiang frowned and shouted, "spread out, don't gather in one place!"
Then he shouted to the other half step supreme and immortal strongmen: "the avatar can't be endless. If it's projection, no matter what method he uses, the noumenon must be nearby. Let's spread out and find out his real body!"
The strong men of the five Avenue system answered one after another, quickly dispersed one by one and searched around.
Even if the peak on this day was thousands of Miles large, it was searched by hundreds of strong people above the immortal realm in almost an instant.
Under their divine perception, even a mosquito can't escape.
However, there was no one on the whole peak except the friars of wudaotong.
Not only Qin Huan, but also other monks of Hunyuan God sect.
"How could it be! He must be at the top!"
Gu Zhenhong gritted his teeth and shouted, "there are other people of Hunyuan God sect. They must be here!"
"Even if you dig a hundred miles, you have to find it!"
During their search, Qin Huan continued to appear. Every time, he would surely find the friars of wudaotong who were not protected by the strong ones of Shenjing for more than six times to attack.
The number of monks under six robbers in the divine realm is far more than that below. How to guard against it? Even if a strong man reacts every time and kills Qin Huan, it's too late to protect everyone.
It was only half an hour before Qin Huan hurt nearly a hundred friars of wudaotong, and some of them were even beaten by Sheng Sheng.
The divine realm below five robbers is not his enemy at all.
"Where are people? Where are people?"
A fierce winged Golden Eagle roared with red eyes. His wings kept flapping and turned into invisible blades. He swept every space on the top of the mountain, every room inside and outside the hall, and every corner, but he couldn't find the breath of Qin Huan and others.
"Damn it, just destroy the hall and raze the whole peak to the ground!" a Mingyan door Dharma protector shouted.
"You can't die!" Jin Wujiang said irritably: "the top of the mountain is the center of the sword array. You have to go too far to stimulate the sword spirit. I can't save you!"
Although there is no prohibition at the top of the mountain, it is also the root of the sword Qi of the whole Tianfeng mountain. Even if the half step supreme power can make every effort, it can't destroy it without scruples. If the sword Qi is touched and attacked here, even the half step supreme can't carry it.
Similarly, they could not figure out where Qin Huan could hide on the top of the mountain?
Qin Huan, who appeared again, said with a smile, "are you satisfied with this aftertaste program?"
"Li Youcai! Is that the only courage you have? Dare not come out in person and fight openly?" a friar of wudaotong angrily said.
Qin Huan waved his hand to sweep away a demon of wudaotong and said with a smile, "a fair fight? Do you really have a clear conscience when you say this?"
The voice fell, and his figure had been broken by an immortal strong man of the ancient demon clan.
The immortal strong man said with a gloomy face, "they can't find Li Youcai's real body or anyone else. They can't hide all of them!"
"We have been fooled. The people of Hunyuan Shenzong are not here at all!"
"Li Youcai is just delaying time!"
The friars of wudaotong were not stupid. They had already reflected that there was a problem.
In fact, when they went up the mountain, they had doubts about it.
They just couldn't understand why Qin Huan did this.
It is reasonable to say that we should have thought of delaying time at the first time.
But the reason why they didn't think about it was because in their opinion, the main strength of Hunyuan Shenzong and Qin Huan himself were all on Tianfeng mountain.
No matter how much time is wasted on the mountain path, this war can not be avoided in the end. After all, Qin Huan himself is on the top of the mountain. The strong man of Hunyuan Shenzong can't leave Li Youcai behind.
Therefore, they never thought that Qin Huan was delaying time, because as long as Qin Huan was here, it would be meaningless.
Who would have thought that neither Qin Huan himself nor the main force of the so-called Hunyuan Shenzong were at the top of the mountain!
Seeing Qin Huan's figure coming out again, he smiled calmly and said, "you finally understand that there are only me and you on the top of the mountain... Well, or I may not be here."
Gu Zhenhong said angrily, "impossible! If the noumenon is not there, how can there be these endless projection incarnations?"
At this moment, they have determined that most of Qin Huan's projection is projection, but no matter why Qin Huan's projection is so powerful, if the noumenon is not there, where does the power of projection come from?
But no one noticed that a bronze mirror was hanging on the wall of a quiet room in the hall.
There are countless such furnishings inside and outside the whole hall. The bronze mirror looks nothing special.
Only those who are particularly familiar with Qin Huan can recognize it at a glance. This is his small world of bronze mirrors!
At the moment, two Qin Huan were sitting in the small world of bronze mirror at the same time.
One of them, with terrible breath, closed eyes and covered with countless divine patterns, is the body of Xuanyuan dragon.
On the other hand, the figure was vague and uncertain, as if it was just an illusion. At the moment, he was pinching out the Dharma seal with both hands and using the countless divine patterns to attract the power in the Xuanyuan dragon body.
Naturally, Qin Huan was not his own figure, but an incarnation of Qin Huan's thoughts.
The incarnation of this divine idea does not have much power in itself.
Its only function is to draw power from the sealed Xuanyuan dragon body and Tao body, and form a projection again and again to appear in the eyes of everyone!