Chapter 641: Damn, Look at the Fist!

"Boom......"

One by one, the doppelgangers walked out of the body of the deity and dispersed to all directions.

These clones all have a lot of talent in their hands.

Soon, a thousand clones were scattered in all directions, and these clones used the Pretender's talent to transform into insects, ants, or all kinds of very small beings.

Then, these insects either flew to the blind spot of the sight of the two alchemical beings and slowly crawled towards the gate of the Reincarnation Temple.

Or break through directly from all directions, small in size and fast in speed.

"Whoosh ......"

Hundreds of insects turned into streamers, flying towards the gate from all directions, not resisting the alchemy life.

The alchemical life holding the stick moved again, and the stick was like an afterimage, attacking at every angle.

An insect in the form of a doppelganger crawled through a gap in a corner and was swept away by the stick wind.

An insect transformed into a doppelganger was scared by the wall above his head and was killed by a stick.

"Puff puff puff ......"

Turned into a clone of tiny insects and slaughtered in large numbers.

The remaining clones were not afraid of death, and rushed in from all corners desperately, avoiding the killing move of the alchemy life as much as possible.

But it's useless, the speed of making the alchemy life of the stick is too fast, although it doesn't seem to have divine power, but the terrifying stick, too powerful, too fast.

In just three seconds, all a thousand clones were killed, and without exception, all of them were beaten into nothingness.

Ning Wutian, who had retreated thousands of meters away, turned pale.

Although the death of those doppelgangers had no effect on the deity, it was a feeling to feel so many deaths in an instant. It's just terrifying.

It's like experiencing death again and again. After all, the doppelganger is connected with the soul of the deity. Memories are connected, and memories and perspectives are exchanged at all times.

This time, so many clones died at once, making Ning Wutian feel as if he had been plunged into the darkness again and again, dying again and again.

It's a weird feeling.

I had also experienced it once when he attacked the Cang family, but that time Ning Wutian was heartbroken, his heart was like ashes, and he didn't feel much.

I experienced it seriously this time. Only then did I know that feeling was actually uncomfortable.

Thousands of meters away, at the entrance of the Reincarnation Temple, the alchemy life of the stick returned to its original position again, holding the stick, but it suddenly turned its head to look at Ning Wutian.

This glance made Ning Wutian's soul tremble, as if his soul was about to be shattered.

"Buzz!"

At the center of the Sea of Bitterness, the mysterious particles surrounded by many talent planets suddenly trembled, and an indescribable force appeared, protecting Ning Wutian's mind.

Ning Wutian came back to his senses in an instant. His face turned pale.

The alchemy life actually showed a look of surprise, and then ignored Ning Wutian. Continue to be turned into a sculpture and guard the door.

"It's terrifying!"

Ning Wutian felt soaked in cold sweat.

Taihao Realm, it is really terrifying, even if it is an alchemy life without a soul, it is not something that he can resist now.

"That alchemy life doesn't seem to have holy power and can't attack from a distance, but its stick technique is too terrifying, I can't fight it at all now, and it's impossible to dodge that fast as a phantom stick."

"Do you really want to give up?"

Ning Wutian was unwilling, and hesitated in his heart, should he ask Xi'er for help?

Ning Wutian believed that if he was willing to speak, Xi'er would definitely help, and with Xi'er's strength, it would be easy to suppress the alchemy lives of the two Taihao Realms.

But as a man, Ning Wutian has his own self-esteem, and in his heart, Xi'er is just a little girl who doesn't grow up.

If you go to beg the little girl, it will inevitably hurt your self-esteem.

And if you ask Xi'er to help you with everything, how will you grow?

"I don't believe it!"

Ning Wutian made up his mind that he must find a way to break into the Temple of Reincarnation.

However, he is not a fool, it is impossible to insist on sending him to death even if he knows that he will die, he has been here for more than half a month, and just now, he has sacrificed more than 1,200 clones.

At present, there are still 8,900 clones left, and as long as these clones are used properly, they may be able to seize the opportunity and rush into the temple of reincarnation.

"Just one chance!"

"As long as I can get in, even if I am still blocked when I come out, I am not afraid, after getting that thing, I can use the jade piece given by Xi'er to teleport away."

Ning Wutian tried to calm himself down: "But before that, let's think of a way slowly, and in the process of thinking of a way, I will also go to the other two major temples to have a look." ”

From the memories of the Ten Thousand Bone Clan creatures before, Ning Wutian also knew about the other two temples.

The Temple of Heaven and the Temple of Destiny.

It is called a temple, and it is a remnant of the Immortal Ancient Era, and it is likely that there are some treasures.

"This is the closest to the Heavenly Temple, go to the Heavenly Temple first."

Having made up his mind, Ning Wutian no longer hesitated and turned around to leave this place.

"Roaring ......"

Ning Wutian had just walked less than 10,000 meters before he was discovered by an eight-legged creature of the Ten Thousand Bone Clan.

Eight legs means the cultivation of the Yin Moon Realm.

Ning Wutian's face changed slightly, he turned his hand and took out a flying knife, and threw it out violently.

"Whew!"

The white light flashed and struck the eyebrows of the eight-legged Ten Thousand Bone Clan.

"Whoa!"

Sparks flew and knives stuck into the scales, but they didn't get in.

"Damn, that's a strong defense!"

Ning Wutian's face changed.

"Roar, Terran, die!"

The eight-legged Ten Thousand Bones were furious and pounced on them.

The yellow light on Ning Wutian's body flashed, and he instantly sank under the ground.

"Boom ......"

The moment Ning Wutian disappeared, the attack of the eight-legged creature smashed down, knocking down the place where he had just been, and a huge pit appeared.

"Roar!!

Seeing that the weak ant had fled under his nose, the eight-legged creature was furious and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Underground 10,000 meters below, Ning Wutian's body was shrouded in earthy yellow light, shuttling quickly underground.

"Damn, it's amazing?"

Ning Wutian was depressed in his heart, although the eight-legged Ten Thousand Bones Clan just now, although it was only the Yin Moon Realm, it was by no means an ordinary Yin Moon Realm.

As a leader in the same level, Ning Wutian naturally knew very well that even if it was the same realm, there would still be a huge gap in strength.

The strength of the Ten Thousand Bone Clan's creatures just now was definitely far beyond Cang Jue, if it was a head-on battle, even if he used the Flood Desolation Hammer, even if he was full of firepower, Ning Wutian was not sure to take the next blow.

was hunted down for half a month before, and now he was blocked at the gate of the Reincarnation Temple, and more than a thousand doppelgangers died, Ning Wutian was already extremely depressed.

Now that he is blocked and chased again, Ning Wutian almost wants to break out.

Ning Wutian, who suddenly opened his heavenly eyes, found that there were more than a hundred Ten Thousand Bone Clan creatures on the ground above, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a sneer.

The disguiser's talent was working, and he instantly turned into a ten-thousand-bone clan more than thirty meters tall, with ten legs and no tail.

"Hoo ......"

After transforming, Ning Wutian rushed directly to the ground, and the powerful momentum disguised by the disguiser's talent emanated.

"King Carlo?"

"Lord Carlo?"

The more than 100 Ten Thousand Bone Clan creatures on the ground were all startled, and they prostrate on the ground and did not dare to move.

Ning Wutian sneered in his heart, rushed over with a blow, slapped his forelimbs, and flew out.

"Boom!"

The head of life shattered to pieces and died instantly.

"Whew......"

"Lord Carlo's spare ......"

The rest of the Ten Thousand Bone Clan's souls rushed straight out and dispersed.

Ning Wutian did not give up, chasing those strong men of the Ten Thousand Bone Clan to kill them, but those Ten Thousand Bone Clan did not dare to fight back.

What's the matter, wasn't it very hangy when I chased and killed Lao Tzu before?

Damn, look at the boxing! ――

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