Chapter 258: The Clone Is Weird

Yan Zun and Tiger Zun looked at Yu Zun, and their eyes were full of doubts. This doppelganger is so weak!?

  Yuzun seemed very calm, terrifyingly calm. Just smiling, he looked at Zeng Zichen and the others, as if a butcher was looking at the pigs and dogs he raised. I was not moved at all by the destruction of the clone.

  At this time, the battle situation changed again, and there were only dozens of clones left, and figures faintly appeared around them, from illusory to substantial. In an instant, it was black again.

  It was endlessly attacking Zeng Zichen and the others. Ouyang Shaogongyu waved his hand, and a powerful sound wave swayed out in the shape of a light blade, splitting all the attacking clones into two in one fell swoop.

  However, there was no moment of stopping, with the fall of the clones, countless clones were reborn in the periphery, and they seemed to be endless, fearlessly rushing towards Zeng Zichen and the others with the attitude of warriors.

  Ouyang Shaogong's eyes flashed, he really couldn't think of the significance of Yuzun's move, winning by quantity, what kind of joke are you kidding? There are a lot of these doppelgangers, but for himself, they are completely like ants, and they can't turn into water vapor when they can't get close. Don't you want to consume yourself and others?

  Ouyang Shaogong couldn't figure it out, and everyone present couldn't figure it out either. It's too difficult! Maybe only Yuzun knows.

  Ouyang Shaogong's gestures with both hands changed, and the melodious sound of the piano was immediately filled with gloomy atmosphere, rolling up the sky full of wind and clouds, and in the blink of an eye, seven pillars of wind with thunderbolts and thunderbolts were formed in the sky, distributed around in the direction of seven stars, and the flying inward contraction.

  The spiritual harps on his legs scattered infinite brilliance, and countless hurricanes filled the entire space, with a sacred and majestic momentum, shocking everyone present. Undoubtedly, this formed a natural barrier between Yuzun's clone and Zeng Zichen's people!

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  As early as when Zeng Zichen noticed that Yuzun could melt into every drop of rain, he used his aura to isolate the space within a radius of tens of meters, and in this space, there would be no rain. So it seems that Yuzun can't help everyone at this time, so what is he planning?

  There were hundreds of figures, each wielding a sharp long sword, and rushed towards Zeng Zichen and the others without hesitation.

  In the deafening sound of wind stabbing, two figures actually broke through the moat arranged by Ouyang Shaogong, and suddenly appeared, and the long sword pointed at Ouyang Shaogong!

  The majestic and vast sword intent is as high and boundless as the sky. The powerful and vast power made Zeng Zichen and Orochimaru take a few steps back, but they couldn't get close.

  Ouyang Shaogong's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, his eyes were bright and transparent like glass, his hands flew and waved the strings, and the magical and mysterious Nine Heavens Xuanyin began to converge in front of him, forming dozens of invisible sound killing qi.

  At the same time, Sun Wukong was the first to react, and his face was as resolute as a rock. The powerful martial arts fist intent was used to the extreme by him, and with a snort, he slammed down with a punch, and slammed it towards one of the clones, vowing to shatter the sword light.

  The three of them clashed with lightning, the two Yuzun clones retreated with one blow, Sun Wukong took a few steps back, shook a few times, and everyone looked at it, and saw a fine wound on Sun Wukong's chest and abdomen, no blood, but at this time, Sun Wukong's breath was a lot darker.

  Not only that, Ouyang Shaogong played a game with one of the doppelgangers, although his face sank like water. His expression did not change in the slightest, but the paleness that flashed on his face made Zeng Zichen see it clearly.

  Zeng Zichen couldn't help but sink in his heart, is it true? Obviously, the previous attack was really premeditated by Yuzun for a long time, and Yuzun was the timing

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  The grip is not strong, as fierce as a snake, and under one blow, two of them were injured.

  The reason why the previous clones were so fragile was an illusion, or could they only have two clones that could have this strength!?But all of this needs to be observed, Zeng Zichen took a deep breath, first turned his head to look at the others, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, pay attention, this Yuzun's doppelganger is very strange, and Qi Lao, please protect Shaogong!"

  Yuzun suddenly quieted down, looked at Zeng Zichen and the others, and said with a smile. "I didn't kill you this time. I hope you'll be so lucky next time. As soon as the hand was raised, the surrounding crowd that had fallen into silence surged again.

  Ouyang Shaogong's face was calm, and while paying attention to the movements in the group of clones, he plucked the strings and made a melodious and graceful rhythm. After eating a trench and growing wisdom, Ouyang Shaogong thought that he would not fall in the same place twice.

  Although the sound of the piano is pleasant, it contains infinite murderous intent, and every note, every rhythm, is like a sword and sword, firmly locking the attacking clone.

  The sound of shouting and killing was intertwined with the sound of the piano, and the power of sound killing wandered back and forth, setting off a terrible storm. Set off a wave of strings.

  Seeing this, Hu Zun was very shocked, and blurted out: "What a terrible sound killing power, I can't imagine that there are such powerful people on this continent besides Emperor Daqian!"

  Yan Zun's eyes were magical, he looked at the battlefield, and said in a deep voice: "The sound killing stunt he performed is indeed quite terrifying, but Yu Zun will not lose!!"

  Ouyang Shaogong's face was solemn, his hands rose and fell, and the sound of the rolling piano shot out like a sharp sword, and he went straight to the Yuzun himself who was watching the play. Capture the thief and capture the king first, he doesn't want to be beaten passively all the time.

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