After Ouyang Zhenyi's repeated confirmation, he found that it was indeed not the cause of sand. Instead, there was a magic array under the sand that interfered with the Pan Group's radar, and the magic array was powered by electricity. Its power source is actually connected by wires, and this kind of technological creation will appear in this wild Olympus. There is only one reason, and that is that Apollo transformed this desert.

At this time, Apollo did not change into the huge size of the god form, but punched with his hands in the air. With every punch he throws, a huge holographic projection-like fist glove follows in the space. As long as the spaceship is touched by the projection of this fist, it explodes immediately. As Apollo himself believes, his strength has indeed surpassed Zeus. Not being blown up under Kara's full output is not a joke.

The army of cultivators who could stop Ares was not as useful against Apollo. Because he is stronger, and his tactics are more varied. I saw that Apollo was surrounded by an overwhelming number of cultivators, and suddenly turned into pieces, which was a fake of his similar shadow clone. Unlike flesh-and-blood clones made with divine power, Apollo's clones are more like phantoms, consume less, and even have an endless effect. This is a kind of Eastern magic, and his fist gloves are also a magic weapon, which seems to consume a huge amount of smashing battleships, but in fact, he uses ingenuity. Any battleship energy room that is crossed by the holographic projection of the fist glove will be unstable and annihilated by itself. This is a manifestation of controlling the vitality of heaven and earth. Apollo was able to manipulate the energy reactions around him.

"I'm going!" Clark watched as his ship was constantly being damaged and ready to go into battle, and Bruce nodded in agreement.

Clark flew towards where Apollo was, but soon he ran into trouble. Because of the area where the fighting was most intense, Apollo was not found at all. Could it be that Clark is in the wrong place?

The answer is: no!

Before Clark could react, a fist with a piece of gold armor slammed into his back. Clark was hit by this punch and flew directly into the battleship, and his body knocked the battleship into a large hole.

Clark crawled out of the hole and prepared to fight back, but the sneak attack Apollo disappeared again. It's as if it never existed.

"Bruce, I'm in trouble." Clark asked, using the communicator.

"I'm looking it up." Bruce pulls up surveillance footage to confirm Apollo's whereabouts.

"Clark, the enemy can transform into our soldiers." Bruce looked at the surveillance video of Apollo's rapid change after the first blow, and turned into a cultivator, and the soldier mixed in the crowd and said.

"How can I tell him? See-through eyes are not easy to use! Clark squinted at the crowd of warring people with a little helplessness. Wouldn't this person come out to fight with dignity? What a coward! Clark didn't know about Apollo's earlier request to single-handedly be yin, and this time Apollo said that he wouldn't do anything like that.

While Clark and Bruce were whispering, Apollo's sneak attack appeared again. This time Clark was prepared, he was already alert when he saw a cultivator soldier flying towards him, and when Apollo's gloves approached, Clarke's laser eye had already been fired.

"The first style of the Sancai Fist Method!" Apollo's voice came, and the laser shot directly into Apollo's body, which was a fake body. Clark didn't dare to slack off and searched around with his eyes for Apollo's true body, but the gloves hit Clark again, knocking him out, and the desert was knocked out by Clark into a mushroom cloud, and the yellow sand was flying all over the sky.

"Impossible! Aren't you using a doppelganger? Clark asked incredulously as he flew out of the sand. However, Apollo did not answer Clarke's consciousness at all, and the doppelganger disappeared once again.

"Clark, the moment you detect an enemy hitting you, you have switched places with a cultivator in the distance. His doppelganger can only turn into a physical entity the moment he attacks! Bruce said.

"So I can only launch a counterattack the moment I am beaten?" Clark asked.

"Theoretically, yes." Bruce said.

Then another doppelganger of Apollo flew towards Clarke. Clark actually prefers ground warfare to sky warfare, and this is because of his habits of living on Earth. This time, Clark stepped on the desert and stared at the clone in the sky, preoccupied, and he wanted to fight back at the moment of Apollo's attack, exchanging injuries with others. It's also his favorite rhythm of fighting.

"The second form of the Sancai Fist Method!" Apollo's doppelganger is ten, ten, hundred, thousand. By the time he reached Clark's location, countless clones had already appeared. Each of these clones is fake, but all of them become real the moment they hit Clark.

"Damn! What a cunning enemy! "Clark knew he had to take all the offense hard.

"The waters of the great river come from the sky!" Just as the clones touched Clarke's body, a huge river shape formed in the sky, enveloping the clones together.

Then, a handsome man in white who stepped on a flying sword flew over in an instant, and exchanged hands with countless Apollos.

I saw that the sky was full of his phantoms, some phantoms were holding swords and preparing to attack, and some phantoms were operating flying swords to move as they wished like floating cannons. Countless handsome men in white confronted Apollo.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

After a cool light effect, there was nothing in the sky, no Apollo and no handsome guys in white, as if this was not a battlefield. It's just that in the distance, a handsome man in white fell from the sky and smashed into the desert. Blood had already appeared in his hand holding the sword, and his handsome face was covered with blood.

"Whew!" Sure enough, the great universe is as strong as a cloud. The handsome man in white knelt on one hand, holding his sword, panting. Apollo's three-talent fist technique only grazed the corner of his clothes, which made this handsome guy almost lose his combat effectiveness. Because after being hit by Apollo's fist, he felt as hot as fire. He could only use the True Yuan Force to suppress the heat in his body. This is Apollo's law of the Great Sun, and he has incorporated his own law into his tactics.

"You're good!" Apollo looked at the handsome guy in white and admired. Then Apollo flew over to get rid of the handsome guy.

"Bang!" A man in a red and blue leotard punched Apollo in the face. Apollo was knocked away by the force and slid on the ground.

"Your opponent is me." Clark said as he stood in front of the handsome man in white.

"You stand back! It's not a battle you can be a part of. Clark saw that this handsome man in white from the Tang Dynasty branch was not Apollo's opponent, and the strength level of the two was too different. Only he can stop Apollo here!

"Hahaha!"

The handsome man in white, who was killed by Clark's back, suddenly laughed arrogantly.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!" He threw the sword in his hand, took out the wine gourd at his waist, and drank it. A large amount of liquor flowed into the mouth of the handsome man in white like spring water.

"How fortunate it is to be born in heaven and earth!" He felt that his ungrowing combat power had loosened in the hands of a strong man like Apollo. It was as if something was about to penetrate into his body, and he seemed to understand the mysteries of the universe. That's right, he didn't fight with clones, he didn't like that kind of fighting. From beginning to end, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he is always in battle! He is the Qinglian Sword Immortal!

A pot of wine went down his stomach, and the handsome guy in white coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood. Blood splattered into the desert and crystallized the sand in an instant. He forced out the law of Apollo!

Thunderstorm clouds inexplicably appeared in the sky, and countless purple-gold thunderbolts formed in the clouds, as if a beast was roaring. Apollo, who had cultivated the Eastern System, knew what this meant, the person in front of him was about to cross the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was the most powerful Purple Gold Thunder Tribulation! Now that the new gods are in power, there is no one who can survive the thunderstorm, and this legendary vision that only appeared in ancient times took shape in this desert.

"Battlefield catastrophe? This man is crazy! Apollo looked at the handsome man in white who was slightly drunk, and said in shock.

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for the blood of the enemy chief!!" There are many phantoms around the handsome man in white, some of which are scenes of his early dancing and writing, and some of which are stories of him fighting tens of thousands of demon seeds with his own strength during the Wuhu Rebellion. The last of the clearest projections is of a mixed-race beauty, with his blue hair draped behind him, standing on the snowy ice and smiling sweetly at the handsome guy. It seems that only the heat of the man in front of her can melt the frozen her. It's all the handsome guy's past, and his memories have materialized.

"Teacher Li!" Countless employees of the Tang Dynasty branch looked at the handsome guy dyed with blood and shouted this sentence. Even the Demon Sect Elder who was paying attention to Ouyang Zhenyi stroked his beard and sighed, "Walked in front of me again. ”