"Oh, I see!"

Ao Yulie clapped his hands violently, and suddenly understood why he felt a little familiar when he saw the "Divine Buddha" appear that day.

Not only him, but also Zhao Hongmiao and Kong Ming had a vague sense of familiarity when they saw it.

The phantom image with a blurred face that day was Tang Luo at all, it was this guy imitating Tang Luo, no wonder!

It's witty.

That's right, only Tang Xuanzang can defeat Tang Xuanzang.

In Ao Yulie's opinion, the master is getting stronger and stronger, even if he comes, he can fight a five-five open, and only Tang Xuanzang can defeat Tang Xuanzang.

Tang Luo looked at the "self" in front of him, and when he heard that, he almost laughed: "Are you Baxterman?" ”

These words come from the character Batman in "Our Mommy Is All Called Martha".

The phantom god who appeared in the face of Tang Luo did not smile, and clasped his hands together in front of his chest: "Amitabha, the donor's sins are monstrous, and they should be tempered." ”

"Oh, that's interesting." Tang Luo smiled, "Try it, see if you imitate it!" ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward and appeared in front of the phantom god, raising his hand with a palm.

The Phantom God also raised his hand and attacked Tang Luo.

The palms collided, and the phantom god instantly turned into a puff of blood mist.

Tang Luo frowned, is it too weak?

You don't want to appear in this image if you're so weak, there's a strange feeling of shame.

“…… That's it? "Ao Yulie on the top of the building is also very disappointed, you made such a big battle, and your appearance is also very stylish, I thought it was a little special, but I didn't expect that I would die as soon as I came out.

Tang Luo shook his head, and he was about to solve the rest of the gods and demons.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the phantom god appeared in the image of Tang Luo, and as soon as he appeared, he moved again.

A one-person-tall palm shadow condensed out and slapped towards Tang Luo.

"Mahamudra?" Tang Luo also used the big mudra to deal with it, and the result was the same as the first time, the other party's big mudra was broken, and the second time it was turned into a puff of blood mist by Tang Luo's palm.

This time it didn't take long for the phantom god to appear again.

Killed by Tang Luo with a punch.

Reappear, die, reappear, die!

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the phantom god's palm caught Tang Luo's fist, and his face showed a look of intoxication: "What a powerful power, as vast as the sea......"

"......" Tang Luo twisted his fist, and the spinning force shattered the right arm of the Phantom God, and at the same time, he slammed the whip leg towards the Phantom God.

The Phantom God barely resisted twice and was killed by Tang Luo.

"Don't say such disgusting things with my face." Tang Luo said.

Becoming his appearance, Tang Luo was not angry, but it was your fault to say this with such an obscene expression.

"Hahaha......" The phantom god's laughter came from above Tang Luo's head.

He appeared higher in the sky, head down and on his feet, his hands pinching the lotus spell in front of him, and then pushed it out with one palm.

A huge palm shadow emerges and falls from the sky!

Impressively glazed Nirvana big handprint!

There was already a bit of power that Tang Luo held the island in his hand that day.

"Master, it seems that every time he dies, he gets closer to you?" Ao Yulie said.

Tang Luo stood still in the air, did not dodge or dodge, and also pushed out with one palm.

The shadow of Nuoda's palm greeted the giant palm that fell from the sky, and at first glance, the palms were exactly the same.

It's just the result of the collision, but the giant palm that fell from the sky was shattered, only this time the phantom god was not seriously injured, but his body flew high.

The other hand drew a void talisman and actually drew a few blood talismans.

The blood talisman merged into his body, and his brilliance flashed, and the phantom god took the initiative to rush towards Tang Luo.

Slightly closer, the phantom god clenched his fists with both hands at the same time, and in an instant, the fist in the sky was condensed, which was another magical power commonly used by Tang Luo - a thousand hands could not be prevented!

Tang Luo frowned slightly, his right hand did not move, and his left hand could not prevent it with a thousand hands with one hand, and the shadow of his palm shrouded him.

Like two stormy waves colliding, the palm shadows and fists collided, and the ripples spread.

The wind blew up, but it blew into the sky, dispersing the thick clouds in the sky and not affecting anything else.

The result this time was still that the Phantom God was defeated, and he was slapped by Tang Luo on the Tianling Gai with a palm.

The head sank into the chest, and the shrunken corpse fell from the sky, but an invisible force merged into it, bringing the phantom god back to life.

After the "resurrection", the strength increased again, and the feeling between the eyebrows became more and more like Tang Luo.

If just now there were only nine shapes and one god, now there are ten shapes and five gods.

Not to mention strangers, even Kong Ming, who is more familiar with Tang Luo, will never be able to distinguish between the two Tang Luo in the sky, which one is the real Tang Xuanzang.

You have to change the disciples of Ao Yulie.

Well, Yang Jian can also tell that if he punches first, he will kill an impostor.

"Not exactly, I seem to know what the 'principle' is." Tang Luo replied to Ao Yulie, he didn't look at the phantom gods who were becoming more and more like himself and getting stronger and stronger, but looked at those gods and demons who wanted to retreat but couldn't retreat.

These gods and demons walk every time they want to sneak away, or do something.

Tang Luo, who was obviously still fighting against the phantom gods, would lock them as soon as possible, making many gods and demons walk with the feeling of "can't move, and if you move, you will die".

Including Kang Jun-in, who is angry about the death of his friend.

It seems that an invisible mountain has been pressed down on his body, making him unable to move, no matter how he struggles, he is like a monkey who is crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, or Wuzhi Mountain with a sticker.

Without paying attention to the phantom god, Tang Luo lowered his head and threw a punch at the god and demon walking under his feet.

Furious power surged out from his fist and struck at the group of gods and demons.

Before they could resist, the Phantom God suddenly appeared, cast the Xuanjin Immortal Body, and blocked Tang Luo's punch: "Your opponent is me." ”

Raising his hand, the index finger of his right hand pointed out towards Tang Luo.

Passing Death Degree!

The power condensed at the fingertips, as if forming a black hole that annihilated everything, and even the light was swallowed up.

In the face of the rebirth finger from "himself", Tang Luo didn't even bother to use his supernatural powers this time, and waved his hand casually, like flying a fly.

Pull the phantom god directly away, and it will be a punch downward.

Hundreds of gods and demons walked without even the slightest resistance and died under Tang Luo's fist.

Tang Luo then looked at the phantom god who was rolling in the sky, finally stabilizing his body, and his face showed a shocked expression: "It seems that this is really the case." ”

"Master, isn't it true that dying at your hands once will bring you closer?" Ao Yulie asked.

"No, at least not simply, his getting stronger is actually related to the walking of these gods and demons." Tang Luo pointed to the gods and demons walking under his feet.

It was the jealousy and fear that these gods and demons were walking towards Tang Luo, and even when they knew about Tang Luo's existence, they were all gathered by the phantom gods into another "Tang Xuanzang" who was close to Tang Luo.

This is also the reason why the phantom gods pretended to be ghosts, issued "missions", and incited the gods and demons to walk and besiege Tang Luo.

Siege Tang Xuanzang? No, but to "get closer" to Tang Xuanzang.

Poor Lu Jingtian was used as a pawn by the Phantom God, but he thought that this was a rare opportunity.

When Tang Luo killed hundreds of gods and demons with one blow, he could obviously feel the phantom aura on the other side unstable for a while.

A thousand hands can't be guarded!

Palm shadows, fist strength, eagle claws, and various attacks of the phantom god attacked Tang Luo from all directions, and they would be completely enveloped.

Tang Luo's body flashed, it was rare to dodge once, and the large range of thousands of hands could not be avoided by him.

The person appeared on the side of the phantom god and struck it casually.

The phantom god withdrew his hand to resist, and his right arm was broken by Tang Luo.

"Let me see how far you can imitate." Tang Luo looked at the phantom god with a somewhat gloomy face and said.

Death! Regeneration! Death! Regeneration!

In the next less than five minutes, the Phantom God was killed by Tang Luo ten times in a row, ten times reborn, each time he became stronger, more like Tang Luo.

However, no matter how strong he became, he was still vulnerable to Tang Luo.

"Poof!"

The phantom god reappeared, and this time he didn't wait for him to become stronger further, but he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and cracks spread out on his body, like porcelain about to shatter.

"Reaching the limit?" Tang Luo looked at the phantom god and said.

The expression on the face of the phantom god that belonged to Tang Luo disappeared, and he replaced it with his own emotions, revealing an excited smile: "I originally thought you were a piece of the sea, but I was wrong. You're so much more than that! ”

Vast starry sky, endless abyss!

This is the power that Tang Xuanzang has.

The Phantom God stepped back, his right hand spread out, and his palm was upward.

A red gourd appeared on it, and white smoke curled from the mouth of the gourd, rising up.

A cloud gathered, and in the mist, there was a head looming, and a pair of wings grew.

The head appeared in an instant, and two white lights emitted from his eyes, which fell on Tang Luo.

"Hah!"

The Phantom God smiled briefly, took a step back, bowed and said, "Baby, please turn around." ”

Slash the Immortal Flying Knife!

Ao Yulie's eyes widened, isn't this thing an immortal flying knife?

Where did the Phantom God come from? Or is it actually Xibei goods, not the famous immortal flying knife in the mountain and sea world.

The mouth of the gourd sprayed another streamer, vaguely in the shape of a small flying knife, spinning rapidly, attacking Tang Luo.

The speed of the flying knife is relatively fast, but the two white lights shot by the leader of the man have the ability to nail the enemy, so there is no need to worry about the enemy dodging.

The flying knife spun in front of him, and Tang Luo's right index finger stretched out, a little forward, and collided with the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

The extremely slight sound disappeared in a flash, and another group of gods and demons walked and shook, and directly bled to death.

Ao Yulie's face was also pale, and he shook his head.

The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife spun and reversed, flew into the white mist, and flew back to the gourd with the white mist.

"Master, this flying knife ......"

"Probably true." Tang Luo looked at a wound on his index finger, and a trace of blood flowed out.

It's not true, it can't hurt him.

"It looks like you're going to bleed." The phantom god laughed, and in a frenzied manner, he grabbed the red gourd and fell down hard.

A drop of blood flowed out of the mouth of the gourd, suspended in mid-air, and a faint golden light appeared.

The phantom god swallowed the drop of blood in one gulp: "Now, I am you." ”

"In the future, I will go beyond ......"

The last word "you" was not spoken, and the cracks on the phantom god's face did not decrease and disappear as quickly as expected, and his strength skyrocketed and he became another Tang Luo.

On the contrary, the cracks on his face instantly covered his whole body.

With the next breath, the entire phantom god shattered into a mass of gray powder, fluttering and spilling from the sky.

I didn't even have time to say the last words.

“…… It's bursting. Ao Yulie shook his head.

The phantom god thought that the false power coupled with the real blood (bloodline) could weave another powerful Tang Xuanzang, and even replace Tang Xuanzang.

Unexpectedly, it was a taboo that he couldn't touch at all.