"Hmm? What's going on?"
At this moment, Sun Mou, who was lying on the ground, felt that something was wrong.
How could the aura of the black flood dragon ancestor suddenly drop so much all of a sudden?
This feeling was like a Spiritual Master whose realm suddenly dropped to Heavenly Spirit Realm.
The difference was about ten times.
Not only Sun Mou, but also the four shapeshifting demons also felt it clearly at this time.
However, compared to Sun Mou, who could only rely on his intuition to guess, the four demons could see what was going on.
At this time, in front of them, the black flood dragon ancestor cut her own spirit and blood essence into ten parts.
Although the Ancestor was still standing where she was, her realm had dropped from the ancestor level to shapeshifting demon level.
However, the nine lumps of blood around her also carried the terrifying power of a shapeshifting demon.
"This is the Divided Soul and Blood technique, the inherited magical power of the Black Dragon Clan," explained the ancestor.
After that, she waved her arms repeatedly.
Suddenly, rays of red light shot out from her sleeves and entered the nine blood balls beside her.
These blood-red lights, like silk threads, did not break with the black flood dragon ancestor after entering the blood ball. Instead, they were connected to the horn on her forehead.
After a while, the nine blood balls began to change.
They kept wriggling, stretching, extending the head, torso, limbs, and turned into a human shape.
Then, on the human-shaped surface, long hair, clothes, and so on were all condensed.
In just a few seconds, 10 identical black flood dragon ancestors were standing in front of the four shapeshifting demons.
The four shapeshifting demons were stunned.
The art of transformation was not rare among the Demon Race.
There was also the magical power of the Demon Monkey Clan, which could transform thousands of avatars.
However, that kind of change could only change one's appearance and shape. It was not as powerful as the real body. At most, it could be used as a cover-up.
However, the Divided Soul and Blood technique displayed by the black flood dragon ancestor was completely different from what they had seen and heard in the past.
The ten black flood dragons in front of them looked exactly the same from appearance to figure, even from aura to realm.
It was simply made by the same model.
The only difference from the original body was that this was the ancestor of the black flood dragon was at the ninth level of Body Transformation, which was equivalent to the peak of the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm of the human cultivator.
The ninth level of Body Transformation was not only for the figures formed by the nine blood masses.
Even the original body of the black flood dragon ancestor had fallen to the ninth level of Body Transformation.
This feeling was like a pot of water being divided into nine cups.
The remaining water in the pot was the same as the amount of water in any of the cups.
"It's really..." The sika deer clicked its tongue in praise. "It's amazing!"
"In this way, the Ancestor won't be obstructed when ahe enters this blessed land of the immortal mansion. There's no need to worry about the backlash." The wild boar nodded repeatedly as well.
At this moment, Stabbing Roar expressed its worry. "But in this way, wouldn't our ancestor's realm and strength be greatly reduced? What should she do if she encounters the siege of the human cultivators and we can't make it in time?"
"You don't have to worry about this." The black flood dragon ancestor waved her hand and the ten figures answered in unison, "My ten bodies are connected by hearts."
You can regard as a body with 20 eyes.
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