The ghost god clone was created hundreds of years ago, by the previous generation of witch gods, and after hundreds of years of inheritance, it has now been successfully cultivated by this generation of witch gods after a lot of hard work. If Ye Mo hadn't killed the Ghost Witch Sect, the Witch God would never have used such a strong supernatural power.

After the witch god condensed the nine doppelgangers, the air suddenly became quiet, and you could feel that each doppelganger had the power of the god realm, and now the witch god was not one person, but nine people.

"Ye Wentian, even if you can break the sound barrier with your body, kill the shattered city thunder, destroy the demon soul of the country, and kill Sun Canghai, what can you do? I am not comparable to those weak people, and the power of my ghost and god clone is not something you can bear. ”

The nine clones of the witch god looked at Ye Mo in unison and sneered.

"Noise!"

Ye Mo's face was expressionless, he swung his arm violently and punched, and stood in place with his hands in his hands.

In the eyes of the witch god, Ye Mo didn't seem to even move, but there was a sharp fist mark in the void, and it broke through the sound barrier in an instant.

In the eyes of the people in the capital of Burma, they saw a long white channel, which suddenly appeared, and then crossed the void and blasted towards the ghost clone of the witch god.

"Bang!"

One of the nine clones suddenly exploded, like a bomb exploding, and countless gloomy colors scattered in all directions. In the moment just now, Ye Mo had already used his flesh to break the sound barrier to punch him, and then returned to the same place.

The witch god didn't see how Ye Mo did it at all, only his spiritual power could be vaguely felt, but Ye Mo's speed was too fast, even if he was in the god realm, it was difficult to react.

"Is this a physical sound barrier? Why is it so fast, I'm afraid it's twice the speed of sound. ”

The witch god's pupils shrank suddenly.

Ye Mo's speed was even faster than he had imagined, and he could no longer even observe it with the naked eye.

However, the ghost god clone is the witch god's hole card after all, he quickly calmed down, and sneered: "My nine clones are cultivated by absorbing the essence of hundreds of people, how can you break them?"

As he spoke, he saw that the clone that was blown up by Ye Mo had returned to its original state, which was very similar to the original demon soul.

"My ghost and god clone is refined using all kinds of evil qi between heaven and earth, and then branded with my spirit, and integrates ghost and witchcraft, that is, the demon soul of the country is borrowed from my cultivation method, if you want to defeat me, unless you can blow up my nine clones at the same time, otherwise you will never be able to kill me. ”

The nine doppelgangers of the witch god sneered at the same time.

Ye Mo's eyes narrowed, and he also found out.

These nine clones are condensed from the yin and evil qi, each of them has the strength of the primary god realm, and the subtleties are not known how much stronger than the demon soul, if Sun Canghai encounters it, no matter how strong his demon fire is, he will inevitably be killed in seconds.

The secret method of this ghost and witch sect is really extraordinary.

But what they are facing is Ye Mo, who has the evil god thunder after all.

"Heh, what if you are a clone with the strength of nine god realms? A real clone, you can incarnate into tens of millions, and if one doppelganger does not die, it will never fall, how can it be compared to your half-hung clone miscellaneous arts. ”

Ye Mo smiled disdainfully.

In his memory of Beichen Immortal Venerable, he had seen similar doppelganger spells, they were all immortal spells with supreme power, how could Ye Mo be afraid of the clone of the witch god.

"Watch me smash you today!"

Ye Mo screamed violently, and his body instantly broke the sound barrier.

In the eyes of everyone, a white channel that ran through heaven and earth appeared out of thin air around Ye Mo's body, and then it was divided into nine and turned into nine punches.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In an instant, Ye Mo punched eight times in a row, instantly destroying eight clones, but when he hit the ninth clone, he was a little slower after all, and the first clone that was blown up had already condensed and formed.

"It's so strong!"

The witch god couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Breaking the sound barrier is terrifying enough, even the god realm doesn't dare to use it like this. But Ye Mo can not only use nine times in a row to break the sound barrier, but the speed of sound is probably one or two times as much, and the nine punches that are punched in succession are far more terrifying than one, just the impact can tear apart a grandmaster.

But Ye Mo was not damaged at all, he just took a breath, how terrifying is this person's body?

"It's still a little slower!"

Ye Mo looked regretful.

With the degree of his physical body, superimposed nine times to break the sound barrier, it is almost the limit, if he was Sun Canghai, he would have been killed by one punch in seconds, but the witch god has nine clones, if he can't explode at the same time, he can't be killed.

"Give me the magic weapon!"

The witch god quickly recovered the eight clones, and did not dare to have the slightest reservation, and directly used the strongest move. At the same time as the magic trick was used, nine rays of light shot out from the Ghost Witch Sect's residence.

These nine rays of light were held in the hands of the nine clones, and they turned out to be nine magic weapons of different shapes.

"The best magic weapon?"

Ye Mo's eyes lit up.

The magic weapon that can be controlled in the air is already considered the best, Ye Mo has traveled to so many cities, and he has never seen the best magic weapon, and the flying sword he put on Qin Shiyao's body to warm up has only reached the rank of the best magic weapon, and the Ghost Witch Sect actually has nine pieces?

"Ye Wentian, these nine magic weapons are the treasures of my Ghost and Witch Sect, refined by the ancestor of the Holy Realm, and can drive the Yin Demon Great Array, even the Holy Realm above the God Realm may not be able to stop it, if you retreat now, our grudges can be written off, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

With nine magic weapons in hand, the witch god looked proud and emboldened.

The Ghost and Witch Sect has been in charge of Myanmar for a hundred years, and it has a profound heritage, how can a Ip Man Tian contend with it, but the Yin Evil Array can only be used once, and the witch god does not want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

"A write-off? You also deserve me to step back? With only nine magic weapons, what am I afraid of?"

Ye Mo laughed as if he had heard a joke.

"Arrogance!"

Nine witch gods were furious at the same time.

Together, they sacrificed nine magic weapons, turned into blood rainbows, and flew to eight directions, one of which stood in the center, and the position was very mysterious.

"Huh?"

Ye Mo was surprised, and suddenly thought of something, "The bloody array of blood killing?"

"Hehe, that's right, this is the Yin Demon Great Array created by the heads of the Ghost and Witch Sect for generations, and the 'Blood Demon Great Array' of the Blood Killing Organization is just a castrated version, and the power is terrifying. ”

The witch god said disdainfully.

After speaking, he violently urged the nine magic weapons, which were connected together like nine stars, and at the same time that the magic weapons were stimulated, a radius of dozens of kilometers was covered by a monstrous yin and evil qi, turning into a dead land.

At this time, the power of the magic circle was pushed to the extreme, reaching an earth-shattering level, especially the magic circle can use the power of heaven and earth, and the power can increase exponentially.

Only the witch god can drive it, and in this world, no one can have nine ghost and god clones with the same heart.

"Puff puff!"

The blood mist in the sky swept over from all sides, submerging Ye Mo inside. Looking up, the nine surging evil qi stained the entire sky black. And there was no trace of light around Ye Mo's body, and he was swallowed up by the blood mist.

"Total ...... Chief Instructor, lost?"

The faces of the mountain artillery, Tuoba Yong and others who were watching the battle from a distance changed.

And those who hoped that Ip Mantian would lose were overjoyed in their hearts.

In the head of state's mansion, all the generals and the high-level of Burma were overjoyed, and Wu Tingjue couldn't help but raise his water glass and said: "The witch god is really strong, and even Ip Mantian, who can't stop tens of thousands of troops, was killed by the witch god's fingers, and he is worthy of being the pillar of my Burmese country." ”

"Yes, this ghost god clone is the witch god's housekeeping skill, even if the No. 0 instructor of Huaguo comes, he has to bow his head obediently......"

The white-robed old man behind Wu Tingjue stroked his palms and laughed.

But that's not the end of the story.

I saw that in the blood mist in the sky, a fierce golden thunder light that pierced through the heavens and the earth flew out from the hand of a young man, and the golden light almost instantly shattered the gloomy mist in the sky, no matter how the magic circle blocked, it swept out like cutting tofu.

"What's wrong?"

The Golden Protector jumped up in shock and shouted, "Golden Thunder Sword!"

At this time, the residents of the capital looked up and saw a scene that people will never forget.

The golden thunder sword, after splitting the blood mist, slashed at the magic weapon that drove the formation in the horrified eyes of the witch god.

"Click!"

With an explosion, the saint-level magic weapon was instantly cut in two by the golden thunder sword.

The thunder sword didn't stop, and with a turn in the air, it slashed through the other eight supreme magic weapons one after another.

"Click!"

There was a cracking sound in the void.

At the same time as the magic weapon was smashed, the nine outer clones of the witch god also exploded at the same time.

In the snap of his fingers, Ye Mo slashed out with a sword, and even cut nine clones outside his body, and nine innate magic weapons, and the Yin Demon Great Array was also destroyed in an instant, this magic array that could block the innate powerhouse was like tofu, vulnerable to a single blow.

A sword sweep!

Kill the doppelganger Dafa of the witch god on the spot.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned and dumbfounded.

"Witch God...... He was beheaded!"

The smile on Wu Tingjue's face instantly froze, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground without noticing.

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